From a refugee to a martial artist

Chapter 261: Add Year
It was already noon, and the sky was still gray.

In the distance above Songhe Prefecture, purple light and black light were entangled endlessly, but the image of light always stood, like the only paradise left between heaven and earth.

Meng Yuan could no longer hold on and fell onto the snow.

The man in black who stood like a sculpture on the opposite side was also shaken by the north wind and fell on his back.

"Brother Meng?" Jie Kaiping had completely forgotten that this was the critical moment for his master to break through. He staggered and crawled to Meng Yuan's side in a very embarrassed manner.

They untied the screen and turned Meng Yuan over, only to find that his clothes were torn and most of his hair was burnt off. The remaining hair was completely white, and the white bones on his head and face were already visible.

The injuries on the body were even more serious. There was little flesh and blood on the abdominal cavity, most of the internal organs were torn apart, the tendons and bones were broken, and most of the exposed bones in the limbs were also shattered.

“He’s not dead yet?” Jie Kaiping gasped for breath, not knowing what to do for a moment.

Jie Kaiping was also very knowledgeable, and knew that Meng Yuan's injuries were caused by a combination of internal and external factors. He used Nirvana to forcibly burn off his flesh and spirit, and externally he had to fight against the world of Mayflies.

Considering that Meng Yuan forcefully activated the Floating Light Cave Heaven twice, and then activated the Bodhi Extermination Dao twice, with such a huge loss of Jade Liquid, as well as his perseverance and spirit, an ordinary person would have died from the backlash long ago.

And the Mayfly World is not an ordinary divine power, it is a method of accumulating power. It is a way for a warrior to suppress his own ability in normal times, and then exert his strength in a single go when the critical moment comes.

Its power is related to the ability of the person practicing this method, and more importantly, to the length of time the power is accumulated. Those with weak power are several times stronger than usual, while those with strong power can be dozens of times more powerful, like a river bursting its banks.

It was clear from the unlocking of the screen that when the man in black was forced out of the Mayfly World, he was planning to kill Meng Yuan first, and then go after the Ying family in one go.

But no one expected that Meng Yuan alone would bear the might of the world and the mayfly. Although his body was broken and he was in danger of death, he managed to endure it.

If it was an ordinary seventh-rank warrior, he would have been wiped out long ago. Even a sixth-rank warrior would have been hard to escape death without any protective measures. Even if he had a self-defense method like the Immortal Golden Body, he would still be seriously injured.

"The strength of this body is beyond the reach of an ordinary sixth-rank warrior." Jie Kaiping slumped on the ground, "If Brother Meng is not greedy, his future achievements will be no worse than Dugu Sheng's!"

Jie Kaiping no longer called himself "donor". He felt around his body tremblingly but couldn't find any elixir.

"With such injuries, if he doesn't get treated, he'll have to..."

Jie Kaiping was just sighing with emotion when he saw that Meng Yuan's internal organs were slowly moving in his abdomen, the cracks on his tendons and bones were slowly healing, and flesh and blood were growing bit by bit.

The injuries on the head, face, and limbs gradually improved, and his vitality became stronger and stronger.

"Ying Shi really invested a lot of money. I don't know what he gave him. He was able to recover so quickly from such a serious injury..."

He unfastened the screen and slumped down on the ground, looking at Meng Yuan in a daze.

Meng Yuan's injuries were gradually getting better, but it seemed that his injuries were too severe. After his internal organs and flesh grew back, his body was still covered in blood, with large wounds. He tried to stand up twice, but failed both times.

By the third time, Meng Yuan finally managed to stand up and looked around, only to see the vast land, desolate and quiet.

Nirvana returned to heaven and squeezed himself to the extreme, Bodhi destroyed his body and mind, and he even used his flesh to resist the Mayfly Cave Heaven. After this desperate battle, the essence and fire that he had nurtured were swept away and all of it was fed back to himself. He has become the size of a bean sprout again, and the wounds on his body have not yet healed completely. It can be seen how powerful the Mayfly Cave Heaven is.

Meng Yuan staggered forward and burned the body of the man in black.

For a moment, the energy was strong, and then fed back to itself. Meng Yuan seemed to have drunk fine wine, and the pain in his body subsided a little.

The flesh and blood solidified, the skin grew, and the essence and fire were only the size of a fist. Meng Yuan still felt weak all over, but his serious injuries had stopped.

The broken Dantian solidified again and became a little bigger.

"You are really trying your best, risking your life and longevity." Jie Kaiping sat on the ground. He patted his bald head, indicating that there was still a strand of white in Meng Yuan's hair.

"When someone entrusts you with something, you must be loyal to them. In life, you must be loyal and righteous at least." Meng Yuan took a deep breath, turned around and looked at Songhe Mansion, and said, "But I still underestimated the heroes in the world."

But above Songhe City, the black and purple colors were still fighting, and the Buddha's light was swaying in the wind and rain, but it was becoming brighter and more brilliant.

Jie Kaiping also sighed and said, "This man in black is not as good as Xie Yisheng, but he is not much worse. Especially when the Ephemeral Heaven and Earth is used, Xie Yisheng has to temporarily avoid the edge." Meng Yuan did not respond, and turned back to the direction of Songhe Prefecture. The sword had been destroyed just now, so he could only stagger forward.

"Where are you going?" Jie Kaiping hurriedly followed and grabbed Meng Yuan's arm, "Master is in front!"

"My master is here too." Meng Yuan continued to move forward.

"You..." Jie Kaiping stood there in a daze. He paused, then followed Meng Yuan, muttering something in his mouth. It was unknown what Buddhist mantra he was whispering.

Meng Yuan did not have any jade liquid at this moment. Although the muscles and bones in his limbs had healed after being severely injured, it was just new flesh and blood, so he did not have much strength.

After walking a few steps, Meng Yuan felt extremely tired. Moreover, his clothes were torn and the north wind was blowing hard on his body. Normally, he would not be afraid, but now he felt extremely cold.

I don't know how long I walked, but the city gate was a hundred steps away, and a long trail of footprints stretched out behind me.

At the gate of the city, two bloody men were entangled together, neither moving.

Meng Yuan took a deep breath, staggered down, and then crawled forward.

When he got closer, he saw Nie Yannian lying on top of the man in black, biting his neck hard.

It was freezing cold, and the man in black had been dead for a long time, but Nie Yannian was still alive.

"Master Nie!" Meng Yuan knelt on the ground and wanted to lift Nie Yannian up, but he saw that he was still biting the black-clothed man's neck tightly and refused to let go.

"I am Meng Yuan." Meng Yuan whispered into Nie Yannian's ear.

"Castrator?" Nie Yannian finally spoke after hearing this.

I saw that one of his arms was broken, his face was covered with blood, and there was blood in his eyes, but there were large areas of paleness, which showed that his eyes were damaged.

"Where is the third young lady?" Nie Yannian still had the strength to breathe.

"He has been taken away by Xunmei. I killed the man who was chasing him." Meng Yuan said.

Nie Yannian smiled and stretched out his only remaining arm, not knowing what he wanted to touch.

Meng Yuan gently grasped his hand, only to find it extremely cold, like that of a person who had been dead for a long time.

With the help of Meng Yuan's hand, Nie Yannian continued to raise his arm and finally touched Meng Yuan's hair.

"Hehe..." Nie Yannian laughed proudly, "I live towards death. After activating the Heaven and Earth Longevity, I can still fight again. Do you want to learn this divine power?"

"I want to." Meng Yuan said.

"This is the method I have comprehended on my own. It is called De Lao Jia Nian, which means to prolong life." Nie Yannian said in a powerful voice, "Xiao Ying Gong extended my life, and I will return the years I added."

After saying this, Nie Yannian exerted force on his hands and tightly grasped Meng Yuan's hair, "I can't do it..."

Meng Yuan was silent for a moment, then said in a deep voice: "I will take good care of Qingqing."

"What is Qingqing?" Nie Yannian's voice seemed to crawl out of his throat, "Stinky Rat, Prince Xin, Western Buddha, National Master, Black-clothed Messenger, all of them gathered here to fight. They fight among themselves, what are the people of the city guilty of?"

Nie Yannian's tone became more and more powerful. He stared at Meng Yuan with his long-blind eyes and continued, "If you ask me, Old Ying Gong and Little Ying Gong are too soft! The damn scholars are unreliable, we have to rely on warriors! Take my knife and smash them all!"

These words were sonorous and powerful, and then Nie Yannian seemed to have been drained of all his blood and energy, and he was silent.

I don't know when it started snowing again, as if God wanted to use it to hide all the suffering.

"The cold snow is silent and bears witness to the suffering and emptiness, and life is spent in the illusion of dust. The coming and going of the lonely cloud is uncertain, and the world is just a big dream." He untied the screen, put his hands together, and chanted a verse devoutly.

(End of this chapter)