Living in the Doomsday and Becoming an Immortal Alone

Chapter 483: Wasteland Territory


'Remember, you must restrain your impulses, and make as little impact on this Xu Realm as possible.'

'Keep a low profile, don't cause too much trouble. Once the impact you've made exceeds the predetermined value, I'll take you to the next node.'

'Hiding within the river of time is just a temporary measure.'

'Oh, hold on for now. Wait for me to take you to the next node, then you can ascend to immortality. I'll choose a good day to bring you to the Immortal Realm.'

Senior Bai Gu's voice slowly flowed by Wang Jixuan's ear.

He seemed somewhat long-winded.

Master Wang felt a trace of power; his Primordial Spirit and Dao Body had reconnected, and the medicinal power of a few Spirit Pills stored in his Dao Body was slowly taking effect.

He struggled to open his eyes.

Sure enough, he was in a swampy area, the stench was pervasive, and there seemed to be a few crocodiles in the distance with mists floating near and far.

Sensing the Spiritual Energy…

The Spiritual Energy in the air was relatively abundant, making it a suitable place for cultivation.

So he had returned to hundreds of thousands of years ago?

Wang Jixuan could hardly believe it.

Fatigue overwhelmed him, and he closed his eyes, his mind presenting him with vivid scenes.

Linglong Fairy's teaching and difficulties, Gu Zheng's full effort, his own alien soul's desperate counterattack, the laurel leaf given by Senior Bai Gu that instantly gravely injured a Heavenly Immortal;

Then there was that shameless high-ranking member of the Tianluo from the Immortal Realm, that so-called Vice Alliance Zheng Ziyi, a figure at the Golden Immortal Peak, who tore apart the universe, descended from the Immortal Realm, and wanted to erase him directly.

Afterwards, Senior Bai Gu appeared, the Heavenly Net Alliance Leader appeared, and a large golden lion appeared. The three engaged in fierce battle, shattering the Xu Realm, and he was sent to the past by Senior Bai Gu…

The hiding place need not be in search of the breadth of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths' universe, but can also find the depth of time within the river of time.

'Does this mean that this poor Daoist is now safe?'

'Make the least impact on this Xu Realm as possible…'

'Can't sleep.'

Wang Jixuan suddenly opened his eyes.

He remembered something, and despite the splitting headache, he forced a trace of Spiritual Sense out of his parched Sea of Consciousness, slowly spreading it around.

He saw the three figures that had been sent together by Senior Bai Gu.

Amina lay in a pool of blood, surrounded by the scent of fresh blood.

Linglong Fairy's body appeared like burnt-out kindling, only a faint outline remained, with several Storage Magical Treasures bobbing up and down.

In addition, there was the scattered body of Elder Shao, which had also somehow reformed into an outline, with several Storage Magical Treasures floating around.

These Storage Magical Treasures were enveloped in continuously entwining seven-colored rays of light.

Obviously, Senior Bai Gu had brought these benefits for him.

Master Wang's thoughts were somewhat scattered.

He was not one to dilly-dally. Now that he survived, there was a path for him to follow. Ultimately, he could face those formidable foes, seeking revenge for grudges and wrongs.

'First, save Amina.'

Enduring the headache, he worked to stay awake and began continuously circulating the Qingping Technique.

Thanks to Linglong Fairy's teachings and imparted techniques, Wang Jixuan now stood on the same starting line as the disciples of the Immortal Realm's Wangxian Valley. His Cultivation Technique was perfected, its efficacy remarkable.

Soon, threads of Spiritual Energy gathered around him.

Wang Jixuan's Dao Body gradually regained strength, and threads of Mana began to rapidly activate the accumulated medicinal properties, causing his sunken shoulders to gradually inflate, flesh reborn.

Before he could recover much strength, just as he could move, he struggled to his feet, wading through swampy mud and dirty water, trudging one foot deep and one foot shallow to Amina's side.

She was unconscious.

Her Qi remained, but her Core Circuit was severely damaged.

However, these were minor issues, as long as she wasn't dead.

Wang Jixuan instinctively wanted to open the Storage Magical Treasure to retrieve Elixirs, then suddenly noticed a ribbon of brilliant multicolored light draping over the Storage Magical Treasure.

He paused for a moment.

What does this mean?

Wang Jixuan patiently observed and discovered that these entwining lights were the residual Daoist charm of the Time Dao. This charm was gradually dissipating, but for now, he couldn't open any of his Storage Magical Treasures.

'It must be an issue arising from time traversal.'

Unable to retrieve Elixirs was not a problem.

Wang Jixuan thought for a moment, then knelt behind Amina, enduring the severe pain in his shoulder, using both hands to support her frail shoulders and waist, exerting all his strength to lift her up.

A sword scar ran diagonally from her left shoulder down to her abdomen, where it finally disappeared.

'Amina…'

Wang Jixuan croaked out.

Amina's reply was a slight trembling of her lips, before she continued to remain unconscious.

The Daoist held her tightly, took a deep breath, faint halos of light appeared on his forehead, and used his newly-recovered Primordial Spirit Power to slowly nourish Amina's wounds.

Indeed, this method proved effective.

The terrifying wound on Amina's chest began to rapidly heal.

Wang Jixuan persisted for a moment, until his Primordial Spirit Power was depleted, nearly fainting.

He quickly adjusted his approach, closing his eyes to focus, allowing his Primordial Spirit Power to recover a bit, then attempting to awaken Amina's Core Circuit.

All the while, he clung tightly to Amina, her intermittently cold and scorching body, paired with her constantly quivering lips, stirred inexplicable turmoil within Wang Jixuan.

Wang Jixuan seemed to perceive;

He saw Senior Bai Gu seated amidst the amassed bones within the Moon God Palace, despair beyond consolation.

In this moment, the importance of personal power manifested tangibly before Wang Jixuan.

He gently stroked Amina's forehead.

Behind Amina unfolded a honeycomb-like wall of Spiritual Energy Circuits, with a dozen self-healing circuits simultaneously lighting up.

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