Chapter 1854 I don’t want to

Xiao Yi fell to the ground, ignoring the severe burning pain all over his body.

Pain has long been a common occurrence for him.

No matter how severe the pain is, as long as he doesn't want to, he won't even frown.

However, the current situation... made him feel so powerless for the first time, and even more despairing for the first time.

He has always been bold.

Back then, when he first came to the Central Territory, he had no cultivation base at the end of the earth, so he dared to cross the turbulent space that was known as the place where he would die.

This time, he was equally bold. He had long known that once the Blood and Du Erdan broke out, it would have terrible consequences.

Before his consciousness completely dissipated, he saw with his own eyes the four extremely powerful elders of Jing Hua Shui Yue drowning in the river of blood and poison, and died instantly.

But he has a certain degree of certainty that he will not die.

So he still put his life on the line and gave it a try.

At that moment, he had no choice.

The strength of the four elders of Jing Hua Shui Yue was far beyond his imagination.

Especially Elder Jingyue, who could instantly crush and nearly kill Chengfeng and Hengtian in an instant. The strength of the two palace masters, Xiao Yi, had no chance of winning.

After that, the four people joined forces to create a magic formation, which immediately gave Xiao Yi no hope of escaping.

He had no choice but to make a last-ditch effort, exploding his own blood and using the second poisonous elixir.

In the end, he won the fight, and the four elders of Jing Hua Shui Yue died completely, but he was still alive.

However, what is the difference between the current consequences and death?

When he came to the Central Territory, his small world was damaged, his body was damaged, and his cultivation was almost completely lost.

But that time, it finally left him with some hope.

By slowly recovering, he was able to restore his body and cultivation to their peak.

And what about this time?

This body can no longer be described as damaged, it is simply a collapsed body.

Cultivation is completely lost, all complete martial arts are dispersed, the small world is completely destroyed, and the body is directly destroyed.

It's almost a miracle that this body can still keep him alive.

Not to mention recovery, even if it is used for ordinary cultivation, it cannot be achieved.

This completely ended all his hopes.

Not to mention that he can't use any means now, even if he can use it, even if he is in his prime now, if he were to face such a "seriously injured warrior", there would be nothing he can do.

Even with the alchemy methods he controlled, or in other words, the more advanced alchemist methods he knew, there was no way he could repair this damaged body.

As a skilled alchemist himself, he could only understand how serious the disintegration of this body was.

And this is where he is most desperate.

I am afraid that even a legendary alchemist of the same level as the master of the Medicine Lord Hall, who is considered the number one alchemist in the mainland, would not be able to repair this body in the slightest.

Medicine and stone are ineffective and beyond the reach of human beings, which may be the most appropriate description nowadays.

"Is this the end?"

On Xiao Yi's terrifying face, he weakly spat out a few words.

That aura of despair lingered over his entire body.

For a warrior, there is nothing more terrifying than despair.

Xiao Yi's eyes, which were already like rotten flesh, looked extremely hollow.

In front of him, beside the small lake, a small grass suddenly grew strong.

The speed of growth is visible to the naked eye.

That grass is not some precious natural material or earthly treasure, Ganoderma lucidum.

That grass was nothing more than an ordinary weed, only a few inches tall.

Xiao Yi glanced at it, his empty eyes suddenly flashed with doubt.

"This is a highly poisonous place, and the poisonous atmosphere still remains on the earth."

"How can a mere weed thrive?"

Xiao Yi stretched out his hand tremblingly, dragged the broken body, and once again scooped some clear water from the small lake next to the grass.

"What a strange water."

"It's obviously just clear water, it's obviously just a small lake filled with potholes, and the lake water can't flow out. It's like a stagnant lake, but it's so full of life?"

"The water contains the rules of heaven and earth, is it extremely clear?"

Xiao Yi didn't know yet that during these ten days, the rain of martial arts rained down continuously for ten days.

Of course, he didn't know what the Rain of Martial Arts was.

These rains of martial arts are not pure things, let alone precious cultivation tools that warriors can use.

It is just ordinary water.

But since it is based on martial arts rules, it looks slightly different.

Looking at the vibrant grass, Xiao Yi's eyes became more desperate.

The grass can still absorb the vitality of these rainwaters and grow strong and long.

But what about Xiao Yi? No matter how much vitality was given to him at this time, this collapsed body would not be able to absorb it.

And since it cannot be absorbed, even the most powerful panacea will not have half the effect.

Xiao Yi fell into a sluggish state.

Just sitting there quietly, with empty eyes and empty thoughts.

As night falls, the cold wind in the far east whistles.

His current damaged body is worse than ordinary people, but under the cold wind, he does not feel cold at all.

The biting cold wind should have made his body more painful.

But now, he seems to have forgotten what pain is.

The night has faded and the sun has risen.

The warm sunshine bathed his body that had endured a cold night, making him feel no warmth at all.

The scorching sun at noon seemed to have cracked his skin even more, but he had forgotten what the burning heat was.

The sun rises and the moon sets, and the cycle begins again and again.

Xiao Yi's sluggish and damaged body existed alone in the yellow sand in the far east.

like a statue.

Breathing is weak.

Maybe, he will die quietly like this?

Perhaps, when his damaged body can no longer support it, it will be like the sand and stones in this far east land, which have remained unchanged for thousands of years and become a handful of loess in this far east land?

Until the third day, when night falls.

Under his already damaged body, he was sleepless, neither eating nor drinking, and his lips were more chapped and terrifying than before.

But at this moment, his empty eyes suddenly flashed with light.

Stars fill the night sky.

In the past, he could call upon even the stars in the sky to send down their power.

He picks up the stars with his hands, steps into the cold sky with his feet, and travels thousands of miles away, but only in the blink of an eye.

The mighty mountains are no match for the power of his sword.

Thousands of miles of rivers cannot bear the overwhelming purple flames.

Now, everything is gone and he is just a useless person.

He couldn't control these stars, but in his eyes, he could not help but reflect two faces that had been apart for a long time, but could never be forgotten.

A picture, childish and well-behaved.

That person is always waiting in the distance.

"You must have been waiting for me." Under Xiao Yi's desperate breath, there was suddenly a hint of joy in his tone.

"Otherwise, those fools from the Holy Moon Sect wouldn't be able to keep chasing me like crazy."

Being chased is obviously not a good thing.

But for Xiao Yi, he was even more happy because he knew that his search for these years was not in vain.

The other one shows an old face, sleeping and silent.

"You've been waiting for me too." Xiao Yi's rotten face forced a smile.

"What would you do if I gave up and died?"

"Let you stay in that cold coffin for the rest of your life? I don't want to."

Xiao Yi shook his head and chuckled.

"After a few days of despair, it's enough."

"Let's gamble on this life again."
Chapter completed!