He lay there, looking at the sky. The sky was very blue, the sun was hot, and his eyes were blank. He was Long Tian.
In the rainy night a few days ago, he had woken up. The moment he woke up, he could still vaguely hear the faint voice echoing in his mind, calling him Tian'er in a dream, and it had always been with him.
When he was fully awake, he felt severe pain all over his body. He had no strength at all and could not even raise his hands.
He could only lie there and let the rain fall on his body. The raindrops hit the wounds all over his body, causing pain and numbness. Not only his body was numb, but his heart was also numb.
These days, he was lying on the spot, his mind was very confused and chaotic. He only remembered that in the mid-air of Black Dragon Peak, a vortex appeared due to the palm of the starry sky man, and the moment it was sucked in, he saw his father.
Close your eyes, and the unknown of life and death will follow.
He didn't know what the whirlpool was, nor why it appeared, nor where he was now, but he looked at the blazing sun in the sky and the strangeness of the surrounding mountains, and he had a vague premonition in his heart.
He should be no longer at Black Dragon Peak.
He didn't want to believe that his father was dead, but he understood that his father's injuries were much more serious than his own. The last sight of his father's eyes closed and motionless made Long Tian unwilling to continue thinking about it. In his heart
, there is a stinging pain, as if a loved one has been lost forever.
"Father, I won't die!" Long Tian closed his eyes, and the sadness on his expression was slowly hidden by him. From childhood to adulthood, he grew up under the protection of Long Ao. Except for entering the Yun Tian Sect, he never had any experience.
It was too far to be alone for a long time, but now, the strangeness around him made Long Tian feel lonely, and it also forced him to be strong.
When he opened his eyes again, he could not see the sadness. The sadness was hidden deep in his heart and could not be seen by outsiders. His eyes were calm, even calm and a little cold.
He struggled to sit up, under the scorching sun, crossed his legs and closed his eyes, silently circulating the energy in his body. However, as soon as the energy circulated, it immediately turned into severe pain, which made Long Tian tremble, but he gritted his teeth.
Not a sound was heard.
He understood that after his body broke through forcefully, he fought successive battles and was eventually seriously injured, leaving deep hidden dangers. This hidden danger has now exploded.
"The forty-nine rivers of Yuanli at the first level of the Emperor's Realm are still there, but I can't use them until I recover..." Long Tiantian panted, raised his right hand and clenched his fist violently. Severe pain hit him, but his expression was...
There is no change at all, he has learned to bear the pain.
"I can probably exert the strength of twenty long rivers of Yuanli, which is equivalent to the peak of half-step Yuanli in the Venerable Realm. However, as time goes by, this hidden danger will become bigger and bigger, making me weaker and weaker.
, until death." Long Tian silently circulated the long river of energy in his body in the severe pain. Gradually, the sky darkened. When the bright moon and stars appeared, Long Tian raised his head and looked at the wisps of starlight falling, before him
It lingers outside the body and gradually penetrates into the body to nourish the whole body.
The night passed quickly. When the morning sun shone on the earth, dispelling some of the slight chill in the night and replacing it with the scorching heat again, Long Tian opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of turbid air.
His complexion looked much better than yesterday, but a feeling of weakness emerged. Long Tian frowned, checked his body, and sighed softly.
"If I hadn't mastered the power of condensation and could use starlight to heal my wounds, I'm afraid that after this night, the power of cultivation that I can exert would not be the same as that of Twenty-Tiao. But even so, I can now
There are only eighteen pieces of cultivation power left to be exerted.
This hidden danger must be solved as soon as possible. I need enough elixirs to recuperate." Long Tian pondered for a moment and touched the thing in his arms. Although he had been sucked into the vortex of the void cave before, he didn't know that it existed inside.
How long has it been, but several items in my arms are still there.
A storage ring left by Qing, a small bone that Long Tianxiong held before his death, and a piece of animal bone given by the ancestor to confirm the safety of the tribe before leaving them.
In addition to these, there is also a bone xun, a fragment of Long Ao's condensed image, and a damaged but not broken vial, which contains two Sheng Yuan Dan.
Looking at these items, Long Tian picked up the fragment of the image. It was this fragment that scratched his face to form a scar when it exploded.
Looking at this object, Long Tian closed his eyes. For a long time, he put all the items into the storage ring.
After cleaning up everything, Long Tian stood up, rubbing his eyebrows with his right hand, and his expression showed thinking. He had to rely on himself for everything now, and he had to be cautious in everything and not make any mistakes.
"This place is unfamiliar. In my current state, it is not suitable to leave this rainforest before my cultivation is fully restored. The vegetation here is dense, and there may be some herbs I need." Long Tian's eyes flashed as he pondered.
With the ever-present weakness, I slowly descended the mountain, and spent several days searching carefully and vigilantly in the continuous mountains and the rain forest.
"Father...is not here." A few days later, Long Tian was sitting by a mountain river, holding his chest. The pain there made it impossible to hide the sadness in his expression.
After a while, Long Tian buried his sorrow with indifference and calmness. He washed his body by the small river and looked at his face reflected in the river. His face no longer had the trace of childishness that still existed at the age of nineteen, but instead
There are faint traces of time.
"I stayed in that vortex for how many years, touching the scars left by the image fragments on my face, Long Tian was silent, cleaned his whole body, put on clothes, tied his hair into a bunch, and sat there
Beside the river, silently looking at the sky.
"The token that the man in black robe took out, why did my father's expression change after reading it? What the man in black robe said... we are those people..."
"Although Cheng Ji is dead, through the words of the man in black robe, the launch of this war has another meaning..."
"The big flag that finally flew out of my father's body turned into a starry sky. The man in black robe once lost his claim to be the starry sky in the outer realm. What is the outer realm..."
"Father asked me to remember that starry sky. What exactly was he talking about?" Long Tian was silent, with a complex look on his face. What impressed him most was the figure composed of stars in the changed starry sky, which looked similar to his own.