Hehehe—

"Cough cough cough, so be it, so be it. After all these years, I'm tired. In the end, I couldn't escape the fate of being a stepping stone."

Yu Mo spoke softly, as if she were talking to herself, or perhaps to the beautiful figure outlined by the starry sky.

Two streams of bloody tears welled up in his eyes, and a sense of sorrow emanated from him.

A series of memories flashed through my mind.

"Heh, he's just a piece of trash. It's his good fortune that Brother Yu Xiao took a liking to him and made him his underling!"

"The bones are so hard! I wonder how many times I'll have to break them before they'll behave?"

"Hehe, I heard he has a pretty good relationship with that Yu Wanwan guy. If we capture him, I wonder if he'll bow his head down!"

"Hahaha"

In a daze, Yu Mo returned to the small courtyard where she remembered living, and saw the gentle girl being captured by the crowd.

Seeing the tears in her eyes, he disregarded his broken bones and let blood and tears stream down his face.

"Drink-"

With a roar, his life essence ignited, and he broke free from the countless hands that were pressing down on him.

He took a step forward and pulled the woman into his arms, the familiar scent filling his nostrils.

"I'm sorry I'm late."

"This time I won't let go."

As Yu Mo felt that real touch, hundreds of years of longing turned into scalding tears that welled up in her eyes.

For her sake, he killed the Rain Clan's leader, whom the family regarded as the one who would stand against the cauldron in that generation, and was expelled from the family for it. He never regretted it, and his heart remained unmoved.

But experiencing that familiar warmth again, my tense heart completely relaxed.

"Yes, Xiao Mo, you're here..."

"Don't cry, rain, don't cry..."

Li Dao listened to Yu Mo's words but had no interest in paying attention to them, dismissing them as the ramblings of a dying man.

However, the next moment, he felt the sorrow emanating from Yu Mo beside him.

With difficulty, he turned around and saw that Yu Mo's last breath was rapidly fading away. His black hair turned white, and his face changed from that of a withered old man to that of a young man with sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes.

Li Dao was on high alert. He staggered to his feet, only to realize that the last vestige of life in his body had been extinguished.

"What's going on? Burning out the last vestige of life just to maintain the appearance of youth?"

After seeing Yu Mozhen's death, Li Dao felt completely relaxed.

Then came waves of pain, causing him to grimace.

"Junior brother, are you alright?!"

Seeing that the battle was over, Xia Youyu, carrying Xiao Hua, immediately rushed to Li Dao's side.

"Boss, boss, don't die!"

"You haven't gotten me a wife yet! Boss, boss."

Snapped--

Just as Xiaohua was crying her heart out, tears streaming down her face, Li Dao slapped her hard on the head with a large shovel.

"Shut up!"

"He's not dead yet!"

Li Dao opened his eyes with difficulty and gave Xiao Hua a disgruntled look.

Seeing this, Xia Youyu felt a little relieved and quickly took out a precious herb that emitted a precious light and a fragrant aroma from her body and put it into his mouth.

"Junior brother, this precious medicine can quickly heal injuries. Don't move for now, just rest and recuperate."

"We will protect you!"

Li Dao felt the precious medicine melt instantly upon entering his mouth, transforming into streams of warmth that flowed through his limbs and bones.

A refreshing feeling spread throughout my body, like parched land receiving timely rain, with tender little grasses sprouting from hard rocks.

Li Dao didn't hesitate much. He sat cross-legged on the ground, and his internal flesh-blood furnace began to operate, refining the precious medicine within his body and absorbing the essence of heaven and earth from the outside world.

Pure energy was refined and purified, flowing throughout the body to nourish and repair the injuries left by the battle.

A pure eight-petaled lotus flower rose from the ground, directly enveloping Li Dao. Strands of essence formed vortexes that swirled around the lotus.

Xia Youyu, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, keeping watch and regulating her breathing, opened her eyes and saw the scene before her.

He couldn't help but marvel inwardly:

"Is this what a prodigy is? Even his cultivation is so much more impressive than others."

A wave of emotion surged within her, but she quickly suppressed it, closed her beautiful eyes once more, and focused on regulating her breathing to recover.

Xiao Hua tiptoed to Li Dao's vicinity, sensing the wisps of Dao essence wandering around him, and began to sit cross-legged and absorb it.

"It smells so good, boss! Hehe—"

Fortunately, I only thought these words in my mind. If I had said them out loud, I imagine I would have gotten a big bump on my head.

shhhhh--

The air was torn apart, and a streak of light drew a shimmering white arc across the sky, landing above the battlefield.

Xiong Fei scanned the scene with his divine sense and was immediately shocked by what he saw.

One side of the valley wall of Falling Phoenix Valley was shattered, and a large hand with patterns and aura was embedded in the ground.

The disciples of Butian Pavilion were scattered around the battlefield, their fates unknown.

Beside that giant handprint, a lotus flower, out of place amidst the ruins of the battlefield, stood quietly, nourished by countless vital energies.

He could also sense Xia Youyu's presence, and his heart was somewhat at ease.

However, upon seeing Yu Mo, whose body still radiated a powerful aura even though he had lost his life force, he was startled.

"Isn't that the madman from the Rain Clan? What's he doing here? Wasn't he supposed to have been expelled from the Rain Clan?!"

"What happened? And he was killed? Could he be the one who tried to intercept and kill him?"

"But who killed him?"

Despite some doubts, my gaze involuntarily drifted toward the pure white lotus.

His eyes seemed to pierce through the petals, revealing Li Dao, who was undergoing a transformation, just like an infant.

"Could it be that he was the one who killed him?"

The moment the thought crossed my mind, I immediately put it out.

To kill a cultivator at the Inscription Realm with the body of a cultivator in a cave realm? Even in his dreams, he had never done such a terrifying thing.

However, this was not the time to think about such things. He quickly suppressed all the distracting thoughts in his mind and let his divine sense wash away like a tide.

Upon sensing the ripples spreading through the void, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and the gourd beneath him emitted divine light, carrying him away from the spot once again.

In the realm of the Red Spider Lily, gleaming sword beams filled the space, and petals of the Red Spider Lily rained down from the sky.

Clang—

Yingyi drew a strange arc with the dagger in his hand in front of him, blocking countless petals of the other shore that carried sharp sword intent.

woohoo-

Liu Yun and Ying Yi both took a step back, their eyes filled with solemnity as they looked at each other.

Both sides have sustained injuries, and it will be difficult to determine a winner in the short term.

Click, click—

The next moment, accompanied by the sound of space being torn apart, Xiong Fei, with a large belly, appeared above the two of them.

"They've dared to bully my Heaven-Mending Pavilion! Whoever they are, they're not leaving now!"

Chapter 58 Release Notice

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Chapter 59 Metamorphosis (Please Subscribe)

Hearing the familiar voice, Liu Yun felt relieved. Looking in the direction the voice came from, she saw Xiong Fei staring at Ying Yi with a murderous look in his eyes.

When Yingyi saw Xiong Fei appear, his heart sank. If Xiong Fei joined the battle, he would have no chance of survival.

"You guys really think highly of that kid."

As he spoke, his divine power surged, his aura flared, and he directly burned his own essence and blood, preparing for a desperate fight.

click -

With a forceful pull, the dagger in his hand was separated from the chain, and wisps of black mist emanated from his body.

Holding a dagger in one hand and dragging an iron chain on the ground with the other, a sense of fearlessness in the face of death emanated from him.

"Humph!"

"Futile and meaningless!"

Xiong Fei flashed forward and charged straight at Ying Yi, while Liu Yun, holding her long sword, also rushed towards him.

In an instant, dazzling sword light and meteorites as bright as stars filled the entire area, surrounding Yingyi and blocking her retreat.

In the outside world, the lotus takes root between heaven and earth, absorbing the energy of heaven and earth, and blooming with colorful light.

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