C355 Survive
"Slap!"
"Pa!"
"Slap!"
"Ahhhhhhhh!"
Lee Yihong didn't know how many blisters had exploded on his body. He only felt that his lifespan was continuously flowing away. His spiritual sea was already in chaos. It was as if herpes had grown all over his body as they exploded one after another.
Endless pain came from his consciousness. A strange itchy feeling made Lee Yihong's strong will to grit his teeth and persist.
However, the moment the bubbles exploded, he felt an endless sense of pleasure.
He wished that he could explode them all into a pool of blood.
However, Lee Yihong only had one belief in his heart - to persist for a hundred breaths!
If he died within a hundred breaths, he would have no regrets in his heart. His Dao heart had no regrets. He was worthy of Xuannv, who had risked her life to save him!
"Forty breaths!"
"Fifty breaths of time!"
" Sixty breaths of time! "
"Seventy breaths of time!"
"Seventy breaths!"
....。
"Crack, crack, crack ~!"
"AHHHHHHH ~!"
Blood bubbles exploded one after another. Lee Yihong's face was beyond recognition, and his entire body was covered in festering wounds. It was as if a layer of skin had been peeled off, and a piece of flesh had been dug out. His body looked like it was made of metal, and it even had a crystal-like spine.
Even though his body was strong and could not be harmed by the fierce flames, it was completely useless under this strange force.
It was as fragile as the pain of a mortal in a fire.
Lee Yihong, on the other hand, was a thousand times, ten thousand times more painful than the burning flames. If his will was not strong enough, he would rather turn into blood and die in pleasure.
His face had been badly mutilated, and five terrifying wounds had burst open on his head. His face was beyond recognition.
However, his pair of sharp eyes didn't waver in the slightest. In a trance, he saw a cottage at the end of the mountain path. Lee Yihong's blade-like eyes suddenly lit up.
"We're here, we're here!"
"artistic conception of the Truth Path! Go around, go around!"
"Buzz, buzz, buzz ~!"
Lee Yihong's eyes were filled with madness. His palm, which had been badly mutilated and even revealed the bones of his palm, instantly formed a seal in front of his chest.
The seal was used to better control the strength of one's body and enhance the strength of an artistic conception of the Truth Path. Currently, Lee Yihong was circulating his cultivation base, and he needed to rely on the seal to support himself.
"Hua ~!"
A visible power swept across his body, and clashed with the strange power in an invisible manner. The entire world was filled with miserable sounds.
The terrifying force along the way had also allowed Lee Yihong to reach the point where he could combine his artistic conception of the Truth Path. He had even managed to analyze a trace of the true meaning of the Great Dao.
He had truly comprehended the true meaning of the "Great Dao Incorporeal" and "External Zen." He had even reached a level where he could control the Dao of the Five Elements as he wished.
He had even condensed all sorts of energy on his body, allowing his body to be destroyed without the slightest bit of wavering in his mind and will.
"What!? He can still resist?"
"Who are these people? They are even more miserable than that skeleton monster, and they have already lost seven hundred years of their lives! They're still able to hold on!"
The little girl sitting on the back of the Purple Thunder Lion Beast was surprised. She looked at Lee Yihong's bloody back, which looked like it had been bitten by thousands of evil ghosts.
"What a strong will and fearless Dao Heart! If it wasn't for the fact that the White Bone Demon King has a peak Formless Stage cultivation base and all kinds of secret techniques, he wouldn't be as powerful as the Human Clan even if he had a supreme will!"
The ferocious and terrifying Purple Thunder Lion Beast also revealed a shocked expression. It spoke the human language, but it was the voice of a woman. Its pair of deep eyes reflected Lee Yihong walking towards the end of the mountain path that was filled with dense Qi.
"There are still ten breaths of time to go. If you can't withstand it, you will die!"
A look of anticipation flashed across the Purple Thunder Lion Beast's eyes.
"Ninety breaths."
"Ninety-one breaths."
"Ninety-two breaths of time."
"Ninety-three breaths of time."
"Ninety-four breaths of time."
"Ninety-five breaths of time."
"Ninety-six breaths of time."
"Ninety-seven breaths of time."
......。
"Crack, crack, crack ~!"
Lee Yihong muttered in his heart the words' fair 'time. It was as if only this willpower that could last for a hundred breaths of time was driving this body.
However, the blisters on his body exploded one after another. Even his left eye had been blown apart, and his life force was flowing away at a crazy rate.
"98 breaths."
"Ninety-nine breaths."
"Hua ~!"
The moment Lee Yihong held on for a hundred breaths, he only had one eye left. Suddenly, he noticed that all of the dense Qi had disappeared in an instant. In front of his eyes, there was a wonderful feeling of enlightenment.
However, his body staggered and fell to his knees like mud. He could clearly see an ancient wooden house in his blurry eye.
The wooden house opened just in time, and a stooped old man with a mackerel back walked out.
"Please, save, save my friend!"
"Whoosh!"
As if using the last of his strength to speak, Lee Yihong used up the last of his artistic conception of the Truth Path strength. He took out the Nether Lotus that looked like a black jade.
"Buzz ~!"
The Nether Lotus enlarged and revealed Xuannv, who was frowning.
"Bang ~!
Lee Yihong fell to the ground. His will seemed to have collapsed in an instant. However, his blurry eyes, which were not originally closed, looked at the old man who was revealing a surprised look.
"Oh, Nether Lotus? Life Cultivation?"
However, when he heard the old man's voice in a trance, the fatigue in Lee Yihong's blurry eyes instantly disappeared, and he fell into a boundless darkness.
"Buzz, buzz, buzz ~!"
The pain that came from his body, the torment that came from his mind that was like hell, instantly disappeared.
It was as if the dead were not entangled by the disease.
In the darkness, Lee Yihong felt as if he was drifting in the endless darkness. There was no end, no thoughts, no body. It was as if he was just a wisp of consciousness.
It was like the gloomy wind in the darkness. He didn't know where it came from, nor where it went.
"Where am I?"
"Could it be that I'm already dead?"
"Could it be that death is akin to falling into endless darkness? Until the final trace of consciousness disappears and turns into nothingness? "
In the darkness, Lee Yihong felt like he had become a breeze, drifting in the darkness. He couldn't see himself, he couldn't see the light, he couldn't see any existence. There was only endless darkness.
However, there was a wisp of his consciousness gradually waking up.
"Who am I? Where am I?"
"What is this place?"
"Am I dead?"
.....。
The endless darkness repeated the same thought, as though it would never stop.
"Who am I? Who am I?"
"Why am I here?"
"Why am I me?"
"It seems like I want to do something!"
"That's right,i can't die!"
"I can't die, why can't I die? I am here to save people, to save people, to take revenge, to explore the mysteries of life!"
" Buzz, buzz, buzz ~! "
A wisp of consciousness that was drifting in the darkness suddenly became restless. A strong desire to survive seemed to tear the darkness apart.
"Riiiip ~!"
A ray of light suddenly bloomed within the darkness, illuminating the entire darkness.
"I'm Lee Yihong,i'm Lee Yihong. I can't die yet."
"Buzz ~!"
In the midst of the blurriness, a small face that was carved out of jade suddenly appeared in Lee Yihong's slightly opened eyes.
"Wow, you're really awake? He actually didn't die even like this? What a tenacious will! "
A little girl with a delicate face and two braids revealed a look of disbelief at Lee Yihong. Her big eyes sparkled with a strange light.
"Grandpa said that you only have a one in ten thousand chance of waking up." The little girl blinked her eyes.
"Little girl, it's, it's you. Where am I?"
Lee Yihong was barely breathing. He slowly opened his eyes and saw that the cute little face was the little girl who was riding on the Purple Thunder Lion Beast and was called Sung'er by the White Bone Demon,xie Lang.
However, Lee Yihong, who had endless doubts in his heart, felt an extremely weak feeling. His consciousness was about to fall into a coma again.
He felt so weak that he couldn't even lift his eyelids.
He vaguely realized that he seemed to be in a wooden house. His body was submerged in a large water tank. He also found out that his left eye, which had exploded due to the long bleeding, had recovered. He could see the little girl in front of him.
Even his body, which was full of bumps and hollows, had recovered. There was not a trace of damage on his body, nor was there any strange aura. Instead, it was as white as jade.
Xuan Hui, whose right arm had been wrapped around Lee Yihong's body and was in a deep state of cultivation, had been hibernating like a hibernator. No one knew when, but he had already completely submerged into Lee Yihong's flesh and blood.
It was truly like a tattoo.
Lee Yihong, who was naked and soaked in the water tank, seemed to have no real injuries other than that endless sense of weakness. His sea of consciousness was also incomparably clear.
There was only endless exhaustion that made Lee Yihong want to fall into that darkness again. However, Lee Yihong forced himself to stay awake and didn't let himself fall asleep.
It was as if once he fell asleep, he would never wake up again, falling into the endless darkness and suffering.