The 3442nd chapter cultivating demon way (4)
"You didn't feel sorry for me." Youming kept shaking his head and hugging him tightly.
At this moment, a cold voice suddenly came.
"It's so satisfying, I feel sad."
Youming turned around and saw a girl in her twenties and wearing red clothes standing in front of her.
This man Youming had seen it, and she had been standing next to the fairy in Taoyuan before.
"What do you want?" Netherworld instinctively protected Ye Xiong.
"It's not like that, just see if he's dead." Lu Zixuan looked at Ye Xiong's appearance and said, "It's pitiful, it's so pitiful. A while ago, weren't you quite awesome? How could you end up like this?"
"Get out." Youming said angrily.
"Don't worry, I will definitely leave, but that's it!"
Lu Zixuan suddenly took action and a powerful attack attacked the Netherworld.
Youming didn't expect that she would suddenly take action. Just when she was about to resist, a Buddhist voice came.
"Girl, leave a line for everything and meet again in the future, Amida Buddha."
A person suddenly appeared in front of her, blocking her attack, and it was Monk Wuxin.
"Stinky monk, do you dare to ruin my big deal? Do you believe it or not, I will let Master take your life?" Lu Zixuan said angrily.
Her master, Fairy Taoyuan, ranks second on the Ascension Platform, and Monk Wuxin is only ranked fourth, so she is not at all guilty.
"Miss, you are too resentful." After the monk Wuxin finished, he slapped out with a palm.
Lu Zixuan was slapped away by a palm. She was startled and said angrily: "Stinky monk, wait, this matter is not over."
Leaving this sentence, Lu Zixuan ran away and disappeared in an instant.
"Thank you for your help, Master." Youming thanked.
"You follow me." Master Wuxin turned into a stream of light and left.
Youming took Ye Xiong and followed him and left far away.
In the distance, Shen Jian looked at all this and felt even colder.
How could I be so vicious!
...
Half an hour later, in a hidden cave.
The cave is newly opened, with a bed inside, and there is a person lying on it, which is Ye Xiong.
Monk Wuxin was helping him take his pulse. Youming stood together, and his whole heart was hanging.
"Master, how are you doing?" Seeing that Monk Wuxin stopped, Youming asked anxiously.
"How strange." Monk Wuxin shook his head and fell into deep thought.
"Master, what's wrong with him?" Youming asked anxiously.
"After his troops were disengaged, he lost all his energy. He should die of old age. How could he be alive?" Monk Wuxin was very puzzled.
"He has cultivated the magical powers of the demon clan and the blood of the divine beasts flows in his body. Will he not die of old age because of this?" Youming guessed.
The lifespan of the demon clan is longer than that of human cultivators. Some demon cultivators who specialize in body refining have not grown old even though they are tens of thousands of years old due to their bloodlines. Ye Xiong's body is filled with blood of divine beasts, and it is possible that they will not die of old age.
"So that's the case. Perhaps the blood in his body has melted with him. According to the bone age of the beast tribe, he has not died of old age, which is normal." Master Wuxin nodded and understood.
"Master, how is his situation now? Can you save him?" Youming continued to ask.
"I just watched his situation and his life has recovered significantly, so there should be no problem."
Just after the monk Wuxin finished, something shocked them happened.
I saw that Ye Xiong, who was originally gray, looked like an old man in the evening, had his appearance as if he had broken out of a cocoon and was quickly young at the speed seen by the naked eye, and finally he returned to his appearance at about 30 years old.
"What's going on?" Youming was shocked and happy, and was shocked by the sudden change.
"The blood of the divine beasts in his body began to work." Monk Wuxin explained.
Next, from the explanation of Monk Wuxin, Youming finally understood.
It turned out that what Ye Xiong had dominated his physical appearance was the vitality, not the bloodline.
After his vital energy disappears, there is no support for it, so he will grow old quickly. However, because there is bloodline of divine beasts in his body, he does not die of old age. The bloodline of divine beasts is lagging. When these bloodlines react, Ye Xiong needs to maintain his life before he can start and restore his youth.
It is obvious that the blood of the divine beasts in his body has merged into one with his body.
Ye Xiong opened his eyes and sat up in vain.
Seeing that he was fine, Youming was shocked and happy.
"Don't worry, he won't have any trouble. With the blood of the divine beasts on his body, it's okay to live for thousands of years."
Monk Wuxin seemed to know that there were many things between them and their husbands, so he left with tactfulness.
After he left, Nether Ming was excited and hugged Ye Xiong tightly, tears flowing.
"Axiong, let's leave here and return to the True Immortal Realm, and we will ignore anything from now on."
Ye Xiong's escape from death this time made me realize many things and recognize his own heart.
What kind of reincarnation of the gods, what the battle of the sacred mountain, what I am I, what Lu Qingfeng, she doesn’t want to care about everything. She just wants to live well with her lover and never be separated for the rest of her life.
"Okay, let's go back and don't care about anything." Ye Xiong hugged her and patted her shoulder gently.
Escape from death made him feel as if he had been aged thousands of years and had peace that he had never had before.
No matter how powerful, famous, or profitable a person is in his life, what if he is not empty after death.
"Are you willing?" Youming asked.
Ye Xiong was silent immediately!
Yes, are you willing?
He was seriously injured by Taoyuan Fairy, humiliated by Ye Wentian, almost took over the body, and was chased by Lu Zixuan.
Now he has become a waste without vitality and the destruction of the inner world. Is he willing to do so?
So what if you are unwilling to give up? The inner world is destroyed and the vitality is dispersed. Can you still rebuild it?
Even if it is rebuilt, how long will it take, one thousand years, ten thousand years, or one hundred thousand years?
"The greater the strength you have, you will do the greater the things you do. Look at how I am now, so what if I am unwilling to give up?" Ye Xiong laughed at himself.
"Axiong, don't think too much, being able to live is enough."
"That's right, being able to live is enough." Ye Xiong nodded.
...
In the early morning, a ray of sunshine shines into the cave.
When Ye Xiong walked out of the cave, the sound of birds singing came from outside. This was a rare moment of silence in the forest.
On the grass at the entrance of the cave, Monk Wuxin was sitting cross-legged on the ground, and the dew wet his monk's robes.
Falling leaves spread over his head, dewdrops were stained on him, ants were crawling on him, and bugs jumped around him.
He was filled with the breath of nature, as if he was integrated with this world.
"Amida Buddha, Master Wuxin's state of mind is really at a level beyond my reach." Ye Xiong sighed with his palms.
Master Wuxin opened his eyes and looked at him with relief: "Your state of mind is also good, much stronger than I thought."
If it were ordinary people, they would lose all their cultivation and be humiliated and almost died. Even if they did not collapse, they would fall into pain.
However, he didn't feel a little decadent when he was in Ye Xiong, which was very surprised.
"What's the use of collapse, decadence, and being unable to recover? It will only make those who worry about themselves more worried." Ye Xiong looked up and sighed long: "I suddenly feel that becoming an ordinary person, having nothing is also an extraordinary bad thing."
"You are not nothing. Don't you still have the blood of a divine beast?" Master Wuxin looked at him with a smile and said, "Breaking through and standing, breaking through the cocoon and rebirth, can you take a different path of cultivation than a human monk?"
Chapter completed!