C357 Confusion in His Heart

"Hualala!"

The green liquid around Lee Yihong's body began to spin faster and faster.

However, the green liquid did not decrease at all. Only the color gradually faded.

It was as if all the essence within had been absorbed by Lee Yihong's Dantian, nourishing his body and mind.

However, even a tiny bit of energy contained an extremely powerful force. Only when it was refined could it dissolve the terrifying essence and fill Lee Yihong's Dantian, nourishing his entire body.

His Qi and blood were recovering, and his True Qi was gradually filling up.

It seemed like it was because the energy was too huge, and also because Lee Yihong was too weak at the moment, but the absorption rate was a little slow.

One day.

Two days.

Three days.

Five days.

Ten days.

Twenty days.

........。

Lee Yihong was completely immersed in recuperation and deep meditation. It was as if he did not know the passage of time, and he did not seem to care about his remaining lifespan of over a hundred years.

A hundred years might be an extremely long lifespan for an ordinary person, but it was very short for a Nirvana Stage True Man.

The lifespan of a thousand years was instantly shortened by more than eight hundred years. This was not only a great injury to one's Yuan Qi, but also an injury to one's soul.

"Creak!"

"Creak!"

The ancient wooden door was opened again and again. The strong light shone on Lee Yihong's face, who was deep in meditation in the water tank, and closed again and again.

It made the wooden house fall into silence.

"Crash!"

After an unknown period of time, the originally green liquid within the water vat had become as light as water. Lee Yihong's perfect body was clearly visible in the water. There was also the ancient magic artifact Interspatial Ring Hidden Light Ring on his left hand and the tattoo of a blood red one-horned beast on his right arm.

"Swish ~!"

When the vortex like liquid in the water tank completely turned into clear water, it suddenly stopped spinning. The water was still moving, but it did not have its original majestic aura.

It was as if the surging essence had been completely absorbed by Lee Yihong. It had lost its vitality and turned into a pool of stagnant water.

"Buzz ~!"

Inside the water tank, Lee Yihong, who had a pale face and a weak aura, had a ruddy complexion. His face was as red as jade, full and handsome. His tightly shut eyes slowly opened.

"Hua ~!"

His gaze was calm, but it was as mysterious as an ancient well deep in the mountains. There wasn't a trace of sharp aura, but it also made people feel incomparably deep.

"Huala ~!"

Lee Yihong's body slowly rose up and out of the water tank, revealing a strong body that was as white as jade. However, with a wave of his hand, it had already been repaired. The Eight Trigrams Daoist Robe with the word "Heaven" on his golden waist of the academy was instantly worn by him.

His long hair, which was hanging loosely on his back, seemed to have a life of its own. It was tied up into a pair of sideburns.

The aura on his body added to the aura of the Dao, displaying the aura of a great man. It was as if he was a calm and refined cultivator.

"The Liquid of Life. I can't believe there is such a wonderful treasure in the world."

Looking at the Spring Water of Life that had become clear water in the water tank, Lee Yihong's eyes flashed with a strange light. This liquid was like the essence of a Domain Grade Turbid Heaven Pill and a spirit stone.

It also contained a surging life force, incomparably mysterious.

"However,i don't know how much time has passed."

After exclaiming, Lee Yihong furrowed his brows. He had lost too much of his lifespan, and he couldn't feel how long he had been in Ancient Shaman Mountain.

However, since the people of Ancient Shaman Mountain had saved Xuannv, Lee Yihong didn't mind the passing of time.

"Creak!"

Just as Lee Yihong was floating in the air and feeling the changes in his body, the ancient wooden house was pushed open once again.

A bright light shone on Lee Yihong's body. He was wearing a black Daoist robe with a golden belt. He had a handsome face and a straight body in the air. He looked like a war god.

"Wah! You, you are awake!"

He was wearing a cow horn braids and had big eyes. She was a little girl who looked like she was carved out of jade. She widened her eyes and looked at Lee Yihong, who was wearing a Daoist robe and a Daoist robe.

"Sung'er."

"Hua ~ ~!!"

Lee Yihong gently landed on the ground. He smiled as he looked at the little girl in front of him, who was around seven or eight years old. He also looked at the Purple Thunder Lion Beast, which was lying on his collar and had shrunk its size, with a smile on his face.

"I, Lee Yihong, thank Sung'er for saving me."

Lee Yihong did not have the slightest intention of looking down on this little girl in front of him from the very beginning.

He even treated her as someone with the same cultivation base as him.

Being able to be praised by an expert like the White Bone Demon,xie Lang, for his Dao Body to be so powerful, and even to pull down his face and try to abduct Sung'er, it was enough to show that this little girl in front of him was not simple.

Furthermore, that strange aura, the terror of being struck by lightning just like that, even Lee Yihong was somewhat shocked. He secretly guessed that the little girl in front of him had a mysterious Dao Body.

"I knew your name was Lee Yihong a long time ago. Older sister Xuannv mentioned a lot of things about you!"

The little girl's eyes flickered with some slyness as she carefully sized up Lee Yihong.

"Seven Murdering Fate? Why can't I see it?"

The little girl's eyes were filled with doubt as she muttered to herself. This caused Lee Yihong to be slightly shocked in his heart. Xuannv actually told the little girl about his Seven Murderous Fate.

However, it also caused a trace of understanding to flash across Lee Yihong's heart. From this, he could also tell that Xuannv attached great importance to this little girl. Otherwise, she wouldn't have said something about Seven Murders Fate Image.

"Sung'er, how long has it been since I fainted?"

Lee Yihong felt a little uneasy when he was looked at by the little girl in front of him.

"Oh, it has been a hundred days. Sister Xuannv said that you are fine. Under Grandpa's arrangement, you have gone to the Ancient Shaman Cave to cultivate. It has been forty days."

"I haven't learned how to observe one's fate yet, but Sister Xuannv went into seclusion. What a pity."

The little girl said with some grievance.

"A hundred days?"

Lee Yihong's heart moved slightly when he heard this. He sighed in his heart that time was so fast, but he couldn't help but nod his head.

"Fellow Daoist Xuannv is in seclusion because she has already comprehended the true meaning of the Great Dao. Previously, she also said that she will be in seclusion here."

"Unfortunately,i have also comprehended a trace of the true meaning of the Great Dao, but it seems that because of the killing intent in my heart, my cultivation has already reached its peak, making it difficult for me to truly combine the profundities of the true meaning."

Lee Yihong wasn't surprised by Xuannv's seclusion. Instead, it was because of the changes in his cultivation base that caused him to feel puzzled and confused.

He thought that he could borrow the massive amount of energy from the Spring of Life to combine it with his artistic conception of the Truth Path cultivation base. However, he didn't expect that not only did he not break through, but he also felt a little confused in his heart.

Lee Yihong had absolute confidence that his comprehension of artistic conception of the Truth Path would definitely far surpass any Peak Nirvana Stage expert. He didn't even need to activate the seal left behind in the Divine Palace between his brows to have the confidence to combine the true meaning of the Great Dao.

However, the artistic conception of the Truth Path that he had already comprehended had always been hard to truly combine. He could only peek into the profoundness of the true meaning, and not condense the Formless Pill.

It was as if the obsession in his heart that could not be stimulated could not be perfected.

"Sung'er, can you bring me to see the people of Ancient Shaman Mountain so that I can thank senior for saving my life?"

Temporarily suppressing the doubt in his heart, Lee Yihong asked the people of Ancient Shaman Mountain whom he had never seen before.

"Of course, Grandpa has been waiting for you."

"Come with me!"

The little girl smiled. She turned around and opened the wooden door. She led Lee Yihong out.

"Oh, waiting for me?"

Lee Yihong's eyes moved slightly when he heard her.