In the end of the world, I become an immortal alone.

Chapter 484: Wasteland
'Remember, you must control your impulses and have as little impact on this world as possible.'

'Grow slowly and don't do too much. When your impact exceeds the specified value, I will take you to the next node.'

'Hiding it in the years is only a temporary solution.'

"Oh, hold on for now. Wait for me to take you to the next node. When you ascend to become an immortal, I will choose a good day to take you to the immortal world."

Senior Bai Gu's voice slowly flowed beside Wang Jixuan's ears.

He was somewhat nagging.

Taoist Wang felt a trace of power, his soul and his Taoist body were connected again, and the medicinal power of several elixirs stored in his Taoist body was slowly taking effect.

He struggled to open his eyes.

As expected, I found myself in a swamp. It was stinking everywhere. There seemed to be a few crocodiles in the distance. I could see mist floating by far and near.

Feel the aura...

The spiritual energy in the air is relatively abundant, making it a suitable place for spiritual practice.

This goes back hundreds of thousands of years?

Wang Jixuan was a little bit unbelievable.

Tiredness came over him and he closed his eyes, with clear scenes before his eyes.

Fairy Linglong's teaching and attack, Gu Zheng's all-out effort, his own soul's desperate counterattack, and the laurel leaves given by Senior Bai Gu that instantly killed the seriously injured celestial being;

Then there was the high-ranking Tianluo official in the fairy world who didn't want Bi Lian. The so-called deputy ally Zheng Ziyi, a powerful and mighty person at the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal, actually cut through the heavens and earth and descended from the fairy world to wipe him out directly.

Then, Senior White Bone appeared, the leader of the Tianluo Alliance appeared, and a golden lion appeared. The three of them fought fiercely, shattering the Xu Realm, and he himself was sent to the past by Senior White Bone...

To find a hiding place, you don’t have to look for the width of the universe in the nine heavens and ten earths, you can also look for the thickness of time in the long river of time.

"So, I am safe now?"

"The less impact on this world, the better..."

'Can't sleep.'

Wang Jixuan suddenly opened his eyes.

He remembered something, and with his forehead about to crack, he squeezed out a trace of spiritual consciousness from his dried up sea of ​​consciousness, which slowly spread around.

He saw the three figures that were sent here by Senior Bai Gu.

Amina fell in a pool of blood, with blood all around her.

The body of Fairy Linglong seemed like a burnt building block, with only a faint outline left, and several storage magic weapons were shaking up and down.

In addition, there is also Shao Lao's body that was blown apart, and for some reason it has now reunited to take shape, and there are also several storage magic weapons floating in the air.

These storage magic weapons are all wrapped in constantly entangled colorful lights.

Obviously, Senior Bai Gu was trying to gain benefits for him.

Taoist Wang’s thoughts were somewhat confused.

He is not a fussy person. Now that he is able to survive, he will have a way to go in the future. Eventually, he can approach those powerful enemies step by step and take revenge if necessary.

"Save Amina first."

He tried to stay awake by making use of the headache and began to practice Qingping Jue continuously.

Thanks to the teachings of Fairy Linglong, Wang Jixuan is now on the same starting line as the disciples of Wangxian Valley in the fairy world. His skills are complete and effective.

Soon, wisps of spiritual energy gathered.

Wang Jixuan's Taoist body gradually gained strength, and strands of magic power began to accelerate the activation of the stored medicinal properties. His collapsed shoulders also began to swell gradually, and his flesh and blood regenerated.

Without waiting for his strength to recover, he struggled to get up as soon as he could move, wading through the mud and dirty water of the swamp, and rushed to Amina's side with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

She was unconscious.

The breath is still there, but the core circuit is severely damaged.

But these are all trivial matters, as long as the person is not dead, it's fine.

Wang Jixuan subconsciously wanted to open the storage magic weapon to take out the elixir, but suddenly he found that a ray of colorful light was covering the storage magic weapon.

He couldn't help but be stunned.

What does this mean?
Wang Jixuan observed carefully and patiently and found that these entangled rays of light were the remaining rhyme of the Avenue of Time. This rhyme was gradually fading away, but now he was unable to open all his storage magic weapons.

"It should be a problem that arises over time."

It doesn’t matter if you can’t get the elixir.

Wang Jixuan thought about it, then knelt down behind Amina, endured the severe pain in his shoulder, held her thin shoulders and waist with both hands, and took great pains to pick her up.

A sword mark ran diagonally downward from her left shoulder to her abdomen before disappearing.

"Emine..."

Wang Jixuan called out in a hoarse voice.

Amina's response was just a slight tremor of her lips, and then she continued to be unconscious.

The Taoist priest hugged her tightly, took a deep breath, a faint halo appeared on his forehead, and he used his newly recovered spiritual power to nourish Amina's scars bit by bit.

This really works.

The horrible wound on Amina's chest began to heal rapidly.

Wang Jixuan tried hard for a while, but his spiritual power was exhausted and he almost fainted.

He immediately adjusted his thoughts, closed his eyes and concentrated, allowing his spiritual power to recover a little, and then tried to awaken Amina's core circuit.

From beginning to end, he hugged Amina tightly. Her body, which was sometimes cold and sometimes hot, and her constantly trembling lips made Wang Jixuan feel inexplicably depressed.

Wang Jixuan seemed to see it;

Seeing the white-bone ancestor sitting among the piles of bones in the Moon God Palace, there is no greater sorrow than a dead heart.

At this moment, the importance of one's own strength appeared concretely in front of Wang Jixuan.

He raised his hand and gently stroked Amina's forehead.

A honeycomb-shaped psychic circuit wall unfolded behind Amina, with more than a dozen self-healing-related psychic circuits lit up at the same time.

She snorted softly, frowned and pursed her lips, seeming to be in great pain.

Wang Jixuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Being able to respond to pain means that she has passed the most dangerous stage.

"Fortunately, it was Linglong who had lost a lot of energy and launched a sword attack."

Taoist Wang looked around, and when he had recovered some strength, he carried Amina to a rock not far away and let her lean against it to rest.

Afterwards, he looked at those magic weapons and hurried over to put away the storage magic weapon.

He tried to destroy the body.

But after trying for a while, Wang Jixuan decisively chose to give up and began to dig a hole to bury the "outline" left by the remains of Fairy Linglong.

As for the remains of Shao Lao's clone, Wang Jixuan chose to give it a "grand burial".

——Essentially, they are all buried.

After doing all this, Wang Jixuan's magic power flowed like a stream, but his headache became more severe.

He walked back to Amina and sat down.

'Will Mr. Shao be in a difficult situation because of this?'

"There is no Shao Lao in this time and space."

"The hatred is hatred, the favor is favor, but how long will it take me to reach Shao Lao's level and repay these favors?"

Taoist Wang felt a little sad.

He tried to meditate, but the sharp pain in his forehead caused him to fall off the cliff of lucidity.

Before he fell into coma, he made a bold and correct decision - he transformed his own magic power into spiritual power and passed it to Amina beside him.

Amina is recovering rapidly from her injuries.

This is the wilderness, and there might be some wandering cultivators passing by, which could be quite dangerous.

As for whether Amina could wake up in time, Wang Jixuan didn't care.

In the mist-shrouded swamp, next to a moss-covered black stone, two figures leaned against each other with their heads tilted, and fell into a deep sleep.

I do not know how long it has been.

"Wang Zheng...Wang Zheng..."

Wang Jixuan heard calls in his ears.

Amina is awake?
So Daoist Wang fainted more at ease and more deeply. Faintly, Wang Jixuan felt that he was picked up by someone, and a few of the storage magic weapons in his hands slipped, but were quickly picked up and stuffed into his arms.

Where is she going?

Wang Jixuan wanted to remind her not to wander around, but his soul had to rest now, so he couldn't make any noise or transmit any sound.

We walked for about an hour;
Wang Jixuan occasionally heard a few groans, which should be Amina's wound being affected.

They should have arrived at the edge of a forest. Wang Jixuan heard the birds singing and felt a richer and clearer vitality.

He was dragged into the crown of a big tree. Amina seemed to have used her psychic circuit to make a vine bed in the shape of a bird's nest with branches so that he could lie there steadily.

Then Amina also showed that she had exhausted all her strength and fell directly on his stomach, breathing heavily.

"He didn't die even though he did that."

Amina sighed quietly, using the language of spiritual practitioners.

She tilted her head, as if trying to make herself more comfortable.

Wang Jixuan continued to sleep in a daze.

Suddenly, he felt a cool sensation on his forehead. It must be... uh, Amina kissed him secretly?
My goodness, this life-and-death battle had just ended, and the afterglow of the battle between the powerful men had not yet subsided, but she actually took the opportunity to take advantage of him!
That sense of coolness gradually dissipated.

Wang Jixuan's headache had actually subsided a lot.

Misunderstood;
They are helping him heal his wounds.

Wang Jixuan was just about to sneer in his heart when he tasted something soft and sweet on his lips.

It was as if two limp little orange petals blocked his cracked lips, lasting for a few seconds before quickly leaving.

"Professor Shen is right. When you kiss, your body will suddenly produce a lot of hormones. This is a comprehensive awakening of desire."

Amina whispered.

Wang Jixuan: ...

No, sister, where have you been for the past 17,000 years?

"Why can't the subspace be opened?"

She recited softly.

Then there was a rustling sound.

Wang Jixuan noticed that she seemed to have taken off her long skirt, and like an elegant Persian cat, she lay her upper body in his arms, and then covered their bodies with her long skirt.

Then, wisps of cool spiritual power overflowed from her body, surrounding Wang Jixuan, for Wang Jixuan's soul to absorb.

The headache was rapidly diminishing;
Wang Jixuan's soul was recovering rapidly.

This time he let down his guard, felt no pain, and soon fell into a comfortable sleep.

……

Two days later.

Wang Jixuan stood on the treetop, looking at the forest covered with clouds and mist, looking for his next path.

There was moonlight flickering not far away.

Amina was flying close to the ground in the forest. When she was near the big tree, she turned over and landed beside Wang Jixuan in a graceful and comfortable manner, with her skirt fluttering gently in the breeze.

The only flaw was that there was a slanted gap on the chest of her dress, stained with blood, and underneath was a small blouse worn inside out.

Both of them have almost recovered from their injuries.

Wang Jixuan asked: "How is it?"

Amina said, "It's just a crocodile monster, probably in the Golden Core stage? It doesn't look very strong."

"Hmm," Wang Jixuan put his hands behind his back and frowned in thought.

He glanced at the several storage magic tools floating nearby.

Only one third of the colorful light remains, and it will probably disappear completely in two days.

Then we can let Mudan and the others out.

Amina whispered, "Shouldn't we explore further afield?"

"Not for now," said Taoist Wang, "Our strength has not yet fully recovered. If we encounter one or two cultivators in the Fusion Realm, we will be in trouble."

Amina said: "After watching the duel between the truly strong ones, I realized that we are just at the starting point now, and we haven't even left the Novice Village yet."

"That's not the power this plane should have."

Wang Jixuan smiled and said:
"Go down, I'm going to hunt some game and have a taste of it!"

"How do you manage to stay so optimistic?"

"We're not dead, are we?"

Taoist Wang shrugged:

"Think about it from another angle. Even the masters at the peak of the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm can't kill me. So after I ascend to the Immortal Realm, won't I be invincible?"

She put her hands behind her back and smiled, her beautiful eyes flickering with starlight: "It does make some sense..."

"Eat meat eat meat!"

Taoist Wang jumped down and rushed towards a small pond not far away.

Soon, he dragged a crocodile out of the pond and began looking for a barbecue grill large enough.

"Amina! Bring me the salt we found yesterday!"

"coming."

Amina tapped her toes and floated down.

Taoist Wang has been directing his spiritual awareness to the farthest distance at this moment. Amina's previous investigation had shown that she was outside the range of his spiritual awareness.

The two of them had basically figured it out;

There is no human habitation within a radius of thousands of miles.

There are only endless mountains and some small animals active everywhere.

It was as if the entire Xu world had not been developed and no cultivators had moved in.

Soon the aroma of meat wafted through the woods.

Wang Daochang ate the meal with relish, while Amina just tore off a piece of meat to taste it, then waved her hand to refuse this delicacy.

She held her chin and looked quietly at the profile of Taoist Wang.

"What are you looking at?" Wang Jixuan whispered, "We are alone in the wilderness, you and I are alone. If I start to go wild, you can yell for help."

Amina blinked and pretended to be calm and asked, "Is this the kind of PLAY you like? The kind in the room?"

"Ahem, no."

Taoist Wang glanced at her quietly:
"How did you manage to act like a seasoned veteran and still keep your first kiss until now?"

Amina looked aside calmly and said leisurely: "My first kiss is gone."

"Is it gone?"

"Of course, I am 17,000 years old. Although I spend most of my time staring at the starry sky, I have at least herded many planets."

"Well... Professor Shen is right. When you kiss, your body will suddenly produce..."

"Eh!"

Amina rushed over in a flash and pressed Wang Jixuan's mouth in a panic.

She looked a little flustered, with a blush creeping up to her ears. Her delicate facial features, which had a somewhat exotic feel and a bit of unconcealable charm, collided with Wang Jixuan's.

Taoist Wang leaned back, grabbed her slender waist, and rolled backwards a few times with the momentum.

When their eyes met, they were only three or four inches apart;
The fragrance of the orchid was so strong that the tips of their noses were close to each other.

"They are not here..."

Wang Jixuan spoke in a low voice.

Amina's body trembled slightly, then she closed her eyes, pursed her lips tightly and tried to relax as much as possible.

Taoist Wang stopped asking questions, the atmosphere was just like the bonfire beside him, he slowly lowered his head...

Ok?
Wang Jixuan suddenly paused, his hair stood on end, and his spiritual consciousness was staring at the sky above the forest thousands of miles away.

There, a familiar passage surrounded by colorful rays of light appeared.

The fairy road?

(End of this chapter)