Chapter 445: Ten Years, Sword Ancestor Holy Land (Two-in-One)
As the Void Sage struck again, waves surged in the void; this was the Void Tide, and it was the true power of the Void Sage utilizing a projected avatar.
Li Hao propped up his Dao Domain, yet his forty-nine-layered Dao Domain was still rapidly pierced through, unable to change the outcome.
He channeled the power of the void, condensing it into a single sword strike, splitting the tide before him asunder.
With his entire body's Dao power circulating, he then raised his hands and struck out at the surrounding waves.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Successive bursts of Dao power echoed, and tremors rippled through the void, but the void waves seemed endless, continuously assaulting Li Hao.
Yet, at this moment, Li Hao felt as though the power within him was inexhaustible; his strength was abundant, and he remained at the peak state of divine power eruption at every moment.
However, while the Final Realm of Power had brought a qualitative change to his body, it was a mutation of his bloodline, and the increase in raw strength was not sufficiently significant. His ten million jin of pure physical strength remained as fragile as paper before these void waves.
Boom! As the tide closed in, Li Hao's arms were torn apart.
A large amount of golden divine blood splattered out, yet it was not ground to nothingness by the void blades.
If it had been his original physical body, it would have been ground away and vanished quickly, but now, this divine blood remained in the void, spinning like tiny golden beads. Before the void power capable of shredding Saint-Heart treasures, the blood merely deformed without being annihilated! This change seemed insignificant, but at this moment, it allowed Li Hao to see a glimmer of hope for survival.
He continued to struggle, waving his sword and striking out, even as he allowed the void power to tear his body into an even more tattered state.
Blood and shredded flesh splattered everywhere, and his body was eroded by the void power until it was riddled with holes like a honeycomb.
Yet, his bones and blood scattered in all directions. Li Hao could feel that every drop of blood contained his own Dao intent and will, capable of gathering at any moment; every drop of blood could condense into his true form! At this moment, Li Hao suddenly understood that the various extreme realms of martial arts, including the Final Realm, seemed to be interconnected and complementary! For instance, the Seventh Extreme Realm, "Rebirth from a Drop of Blood"—only with this extreme realm could one achieve the Ultimate Immortal Transformation, fully displaying the power of the Sixth Extreme Realm.
And now, with the divine blood of the Final Realm of Power, his entire body's blood could condense into his true form. But without the Ultimate Immortal Transformation to integrate his will into heaven and earth, even if the divine blood could regenerate, it would merely be a puppet, devoid of his true consciousness.
But now, his consciousness could integrate into heaven and earth, making it difficult to be extinguished in an instant, and his divine blood was extremely resilient and indestructible, causing his survival capability to skyrocket.
Whoosh! Under the manipulation of his will, the divine blood flew out in all directions.
Li Hao transformed from a whole into a scattered state, shooting out in all directions.
"Hmm?"
The Void Sage also noticed at this moment that Li Hao's flesh and blood were difficult to annihilate with void power, and a hint of solemnity appeared in his eyes.
The reason the God Race made all Saints wary was mainly their ability to achieve Sainthood through the Extreme Dao; this path was too convenient, and their physical bodies were not as formidable as this youth before him.
This was likely because the God Race they encountered were mostly descendants of the ancestors, with diluted bloodlines.
Boom! The Void Sage raised his hand, causing the void to close in, intending to imprison all of Li Hao's divine blood.
As the void power enveloped and extinguished, much of the divine blood was imprisoned, but it was like being placed in a void furnace, being continuously smelted. It did not dissipate immediately, but rather dissolved slowly, being torn apart tens of thousands of times per second.
This process looked like refining.
The remaining divine blood quickly condensed into Li Hao's likeness, and at this moment, he suddenly transformed into thousands, rushing toward all directions of the void.
The Void Sage's face turned cold as he imprisoned the void, trapping these divine blood drops one by one and smelting them drop by drop.
He had not expected that a mere Hearing Dao Realm cultivator would be so difficult to kill.
A Saint and a Hearing Dao cultivator were worlds apart; even a Half-Saint could kill one with a single thought, let alone the fact that he had condensed an avatar for this purpose.
As a large amount of divine blood was imprisoned and refined, this also diverted much of the Void Sage's power. Li Hao's incomplete body fled into the distance, and the divine blood he scattered condensed into bodies behind him, channeling the power of heaven and earth to strike out, throwing the entire void into chaos.
Li Hao noticed that when he had previously communicated with that Saint's mark, the other party's projection descended. Although it did not save him, the other party's appearance had opened a crack in the void.
Although that crack was quickly covered up, Li Hao had still captured the trace.
While he continued to strike out with his sword, he did not deliberately block the eroding void power, allowing his body to become even more tattered and his divine blood to scatter.
Among the vast expanse of blood, dozens of drops of divine blood quietly vanished, utilizing the ability of the Supreme Dao Body to transform into the Dao, escaping into the void, and covering themselves with the Myriad Phenomena attribute, dispersing in all directions.
Escape! Li Hao knew that there was no benefit in fighting this Saint's avatar here. Even if he were to destroy this avatar, what might follow would be the true body.
Moreover, he currently lacked the ability to destroy that avatar; the disparity in power was too vast, and the Seventh Extreme Realm alone was far from enough.
If not for touching the Heavenly Venerable Will of the Sixth Final Realm, a mere wisp of Saintly Intent would have been enough to cause his demise! The difficulty of fighting in adversity was beyond imagination.
Whoosh! All of Li Hao's divine blood shot out. Under the manipulation of his will, these divine blood drops could also erupt with terrifying power, all of them utilizing the Returning Ruins Teleportation!
Hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands of divine blood drops simultaneously utilized Returning Ruins Teleportation, scattering and fleeing.
Such a method left the Void Sage furious. The ant that could have been suppressed with a casual wave of his hand was now erupting with a stubbornly terrifying ability to escape.
He struck rapidly, causing the void to shrink and solidify. Many divine blood drops had just emerged from the Returning Ruins when they were locked onto and imprisoned in the void.
But the void power could not directly annihilate them; it could only slowly refine them. If he released the imprisonment, the divine blood would escape, and continuing to imprison them would consume the Void Sage's power.
His avatar projected here was actually feeling a sense of powerlessness at this moment!
He actually felt it was tricky and difficult to kill a mere Hearing Dao Realm cultivator.
But this only strengthened his determination to kill Li Hao. Another avatar projected into the void, and the two avatars struck simultaneously, moving to imprison and kill the surrounding divine blood.
Boom! Li Hao's body was completely torn apart by the void tide, but the bones and blood he transformed into fled in all directions.
If the other party used Saintly Intent to capture him, he would directly use the Heavenly Venerable Will to destroy it, which forced the Void Sage to use more laborious methods to search and suppress.
Li Hao's thoughts became unprecedentedly solemn and calm. Suppressing his anger to the bottom of his heart, he quietly covered a small amount of divine blood with the concealment attributes of the "Jiang Xuetu" and "Hidden Bow" illustrations, and stretched out his divine blood, using the "Hidden Thread" technique of fishing to bury these drawn-out divine blood threads in the chaotic void.
The rest of the divine blood either fled or condensed into his body, waving sword tides to kill the opponent, stirring up a terrifying momentum.
The purpose was not to attack and kill, but to cover up.
With his current strength, he had no power to fight a Saint and could only endure and flee.
He remembered the trace of the crack from before, and at this moment, he quietly transferred a portion of his divine blood there.
Boom! Boom! Boom! In the void, the tide collided with the sword qi. The Void Sage seemed somewhat annoyed, and suddenly, the power of the two avatars merged simultaneously, raising his hands and pressing downward.
In an instant, the entire void solidified, as if time had stopped.
The divine blood that had been continuously fleeing to extremely distant places using Returning Ruins Teleportation was also imprisoned at this moment. The void within a radius of ten thousand li was completely still! Subsequently, the Void Sage raised his hands, continuously smelting these imprisoned divine blood drops.
The blood that could have been annihilated and shattered with a wave of his hand before was now like golden beads, requiring slow grinding, which was extremely time-consuming.
Although the Void Sage was annoyed, he could only do this. This battle was also rewarding for him; at least he had witnessed the secret origin of the God Race with his own eyes.
As time passed, the divine blood, bone fragments, and residue scattered in the void were all slowly annihilated and ground to nothing by the Void Sage one by one.
"Such a difficult-to-kill Hearing Dao Realm cultivator is also rare in the world. The God Race actually cultivates their physical body to this point. It seems my path of the physical body still has the necessity for further improvement; the minor path of body refining is not without its merits."
The Void Sage muttered to himself, then looked at the void. Everything within his sight was cleared.
He spread his perception, and soon, he detected a trace of fluctuation in the void.
Boom! Raising his hand and clenching it, the void trembled, and a drop of divine blood was squeezed out.
The Void Sage stared at it for a moment, then continued to smelt it.
The various skills mastered by this youth had opened his eyes quite a bit. At this moment, this obscure concealment—if not for the fact that he had achieved Sainthood through the Void Dao, he feared it would have been difficult to discern.
After spending more than ten minutes grinding this drop of divine blood to nothing, the Void Sage looked around once more, then did not linger and disappeared from this place.
Not long after he disappeared, suddenly, three drops of divine blood emerged in the void.
These three drops of divine blood carried Li Hao's will, rushing rapidly toward the previously captured void trace to prevent it from disappearing.
However, just as the divine blood reached the void trace, a figure emerged. It was the Void Sage who had disappeared earlier.
The other party's eyes were cold, seemingly carrying a hint of icy mockery. Raising his hand and grabbing, all three drops of divine blood were held in his grasp.
"Did you think I didn't notice this trace? I left it deliberately."
The Void Sage's eyes were cold as he clenched the divine blood in his palm. Void power surged, continuously tearing and refining it.
Li Hao attempted to resist, but at this moment, with only the power of three drops of divine blood, he could not channel much power of heaven and earth at all, and before long, he was refined and annihilated.
The Dao power within the divine blood was also stripped away, gradually dissipating in the void.
Dao power could not be annihilated, but as the will driving the Dao power was destroyed, it would gradually dissipate and return to heaven and earth.
The Void Sage looked at the void, sneered twice, and then the avatar dissipated.
And the void also resumed its flow, silent and soundless.
After a long, long time.
Only then did a drop of golden divine blood emerge from the void.
As soon as this drop of divine blood appeared, it rushed rapidly toward the crack trace.
While rushing over, the divine blood was also rapidly changing, condensing into Li Hao's likeness.
Whoosh! Finally, touching the trace, Li Hao drilled straight out.
However, just as he crossed the crack, Li Hao saw a familiar figure and aura.
It was precisely the Void Sage avatar!
The other party was standing in the heaven and earth outside the crack, looking at Li Hao with a smile that was not quite a smile.
"There really was one. You are quite good at disguising."
He raised his hand and grabbed, suppressing Li Hao directly. The void was imprisoned.
At this moment, although Li Hao had achieved rebirth from a drop of blood, he was in an extremely weak state. Looking at him with shock and anger, he roared, "Even if I die, I will not let you go!"
Soon, his body was suppressed and crushed, bursting on the spot.
The Void Sage condensed the burst flesh and blood into a ball, refining it in his palm.
"This concealment method is truly unique, even I couldn't detect it..." The Void Sage muttered to himself. Earlier, he had noticed that the other party mastered some extremely special abilities, actually capable of deceiving a Saint's eyes.
This also made him more attentive to this matter. Such a monstrous fellow must never be allowed to escape.
And while his avatar was here suppressing and killing Li Hao, his true body was also on the other side, being held accountable by the Saints of the Primordial Holy Land and the Heavenly Phoenix Holy Land, unable to spare a body.
Although the true body had no time to come in person, it did not matter. The Void Sage avatar had no intention of leaving and still kept an eye on this void. As a Saint, he had plenty of time.
At the same time, inside the Immortal Gate.
The Feather Ancestor and the Goddess noticed that the fluctuations inside the Immortal Gate had disappeared. It seemed the battlefield had been transferred, and it was even more likely that the youth had already been killed by that Void Sage.
After all, he was only in the Hearing Dao Realm. The moment the Void Sage personally descended with his will, the ending was destined.
This caused shock and anger to appear in their eyes. Such a monstrous prodigy had actually been killed by the Void Holy Land.
The Seventh Extreme Realm, shaking the past and dazzling the present—it was a rare existence in the entire Land of All Saints, and they had never heard of it before.
One must know that within the Land of All Saints, for nearly a thousand years, many Saints had used avatars to reincarnate and re-cultivate, and some Saints had even reincarnated in person, all for the sake of impacting the Eighth Extreme Realm! Now, that youth was only one step away from this, yet he had been killed by a Saint!
Even many reincarnated Saints had never cultivated to the Seventh Extreme Realm. Even if that youth was also a reincarnated Saint, what he had cultivated and realized in this life was enough to be supreme throughout the ages.
The difficulty of the Seventh Extreme Realm was harder than others imagined. Besides conventional extreme realms like Power and Zhou Tian, some extreme realms could not be cultivated through time and foundation alone. For instance, the Ji Hun Realm—if one reincarnated and re-cultivated but lacked great ambition, one still could not inherit the soul with heaven and earth!
And compared to the hardest, it was the Sixth Extreme Realm.
It could not be compensated for by comprehension and cultivation techniques.
"You Void Holy Land, prepare to bear the wrath of all Saints!"
The Feather Ancestor's eyes were full of shock and anger. Such a monster should have belonged to their Primordial Holy Land. If he could cultivate into a Saint in the Primordial Holy Land, even if he recovered the memories of when he was a Saint, and the Saint returned to his position, it would still be a good karmic connection formed by the Primordial Holy Land, a great connection!
But now it had all become a bubble.
"Hmph, is the trial still going to continue? If not, then withdraw this Immortal Gate."
The old man snorted coldly, too lazy to argue.
Ji Xuanshen and the others, hearing their words, all had pale faces, feeling somewhat incredulous.
That astonishingly brilliant youth had actually... just died like this?
They had not yet caught up to the other party's footsteps, yet the other party had stepped into the dust.
They were somewhat dazed, somewhat lost, as if something was suddenly missing in their hearts, leaving a void.
The old man's high-and-mighty attitude of disregarding life made them angry, but they knew that compared to a Holy Land, they were still too weak.
Anger was of no use.
In the chaotic void.
As time passed, there was no concept of time here. It was unknown how long had passed, as if months, or perhaps years, had gone by. Suddenly, a golden bead emerged in the void; it was precisely a drop of divine blood.
Only, the luster of this divine blood was no longer as brilliant as before, somewhat dim, eroded by the void power here.
After the divine blood appeared, its aura remained obscure, but this time, it did not rush toward that crack, but drifted in the void, continuing to search for an exit from elsewhere.
As this drop of divine blood drifted, it also gradually condensed into shape, becoming Li Hao's likeness.
"That guy should have left, right?"
Li Hao carefully sized up his surroundings.
But suddenly, a figure emerged before his eyes, saying softly:
"Are you looking for me? You are quite good at enduring. This should be the last drop, right?"
This figure that emerged was precisely the Void Sage.
He looked at Li Hao, whose body was eroded by void power, his aura withered, and a hint of indifferent killing intent appeared in his eyes. This was also within his expectations.
The void was not a good place to stay. After such a long time, even if Li Hao could disguise himself, he would be eroded and extinguished by the void, unless the other party had also realized the Void Dao in the void, only then could he stay for a long time.
But if someone could realize the Void Dao, he, an existence who had achieved Sainthood through the Void Dao, would definitely be able to perceive it.
"You..."
Li Hao looked at the other party in shock, and then despair appeared in his eyes.
"The disguise was quite like it before, but now it should be completely over."
The Void Sage's eyes were cold as he raised his hand and suppressed him, and a wave of void power enveloped him.
Li Hao erupted with all his might as if he had gone mad, but at this moment he was too weak, and soon he was suppressed, and then his body burst.
This time, the burst bones and blood did not fly away, but were imprisoned by the Void Sage and directly refined.
The Void Sage scanned his surroundings, shook his head slightly, and the avatar dissipated here.
However, he did not truly leave, but still hid in this void, quietly waiting.
Although he saw that this should be the youth's last drop, for the sake of caution, he still chose to stay longer.
"The other party's past life should have been a Supreme Saint who had experienced the Heavenly Tribulation. There is something on his body interfering, actually making me unable to calculate..."
The Void Sage avatar's eyes flickered. If it were an ordinary person, he could easily calculate the other party's situation, and would not be waiting here in vain.
During this period, his true body also bore quite a bit of pressure. Many Saints who heard the news came here to hold him accountable, and others took advantage of the situation to stir up trouble.
But compared to these guys who only had verbal conflicts, what truly caused him injury were two other Saints who directly tore their faces off and fought him, erupting into a Saintly War.
Saints rarely fought each other because it was difficult to completely kill the other party. If there was no certainty of a sure kill, they would not strike easily.
But those two Saints acted as if they had gone mad, attacking regardless of everything. If he were not the Void Sage, who possessed a unique survival capability among all Saints, he would have truly been injured.
In the void, this was his main battlefield. Every Saint's Dao was different. In a battlefield that conformed to one's own Great Dao, one was almost an invincible existence. Even Supreme Saints were unwilling to fight him.
The other party even attempted to come and rescue this youth. Fortunately, he had transferred the void battlefield in advance. At this moment, the void he was guarding was already in an extremely distant area outside the Immortal Gate, and no one knew about it except him.
Those two Saints were so angry, most likely because they knew the youth's past life, which was why they were like this.
"Pity, you provoked my Void Holy Land first."
The Void Sage avatar did not regret striking Li Hao. Even though there was no grudge with Li Hao originally, killing him was just killing him. After all, from the news he received, this child had a deep relationship with the Jiang family, and the Jiang family apprenticed to the Primordial Holy Land. This child would most likely enter the Primordial Holy Land as well.
If the Primordial Holy Land were allowed to produce another such monster, then the Void Holy Land would have to retreat even further in the Cloud Mist Realm in the future.
Time flew by.
The Void Sage avatar still kept watch here.
When he killed the youth's last drop of blood earlier, the other party had already stayed in the void for a year.
Eroded by the void, the physical body decayed, and the divine blood dimmed.
Now another three years had passed, and there was no movement inside.
The Void Sage calculated that according to the signs and depth of Li Hao's divine blood dimming he had seen earlier, now that three years had passed, the erosion of void power should have completely rotted him.
That is to say, even if the other party was still hiding here, he had already rotted and could no longer disguise his aura.
It was like prey forced by a hunter into a cave. Although it did not come out for a long time, it had already starved to death inside, and even rotted.
However, to prevent the possibility of any "what if" for the other party, the Void Sage avatar still did not leave. He wanted to nip such a situation in the bud!
Saints do things by cutting the weeds and digging up the roots, leaving no future trouble.
Now that time had passed, his Void Holy Land had also been repeatedly provoked by those two Saints, but he had already sent out another avatar to befriend that Yang Saint and invited the other party to come and help. Now, it had temporarily stabilized.
In a daze, another three years passed.
The Void Sage avatar sat here, looking at the unchanging void, and the youth's final desperate appearance appeared in his mind. He was already convinced that the other party was truly dead.
That last drop of blood had already been annihilated.
Taking a step back, even if he was not dead, the other party had long since escaped from this void, and continuing to keep watch was meaningless.
After all, in such a long time, the void erosion was enough to make the other party rot into dregs!
Only, his temperament was cautious, so he still chose to stay for another three years.
Time passed very quickly. Since that time when the Immortal Gate was opened in the human world, a total of ten years had passed.
The Void Sage avatar slowly stood up and looked at the space where the chaotic void power flowed like a river. In such a long time, divine blood had never reappeared. Without a doubt, the other party had been killed by him.
He did not sit and wait any longer. The avatar dissipated here, and his thoughts returned to the Void Holy Land to deal with the troublesome matters brought about by killing this human kid.
After the Void Sage avatar dissipated, inside this void, it remained as calm as before.
Time changed quietly, and another few months passed.
Suddenly, a blurry golden light emerged. This was an extremely weak golden thread.
It was not easy to notice, and it was also extremely inconspicuous.
It was covered with the Myriad Phenomena attribute, Jiang Xuetu, Hidden Bow, and other concealment familiarities, masking its own aura to the extreme.
At the same time, there was the fishing technique of concealment, hiding itself as a thread.
Many concealment methods were superimposed together, and only then did it deceive the Saint's perception.
At this moment, this golden thread was extremely weak. After emerging, it did not check the movements of the surroundings, but rushed straight into the void.
This time, there was no Void Sage avatar to block it. This golden thread utilized Returning Ruins Teleportation, shuttling one after another. After a long time without encountering the Void Sage avatar, Li Hao finally understood that the other party had already left.
He wandered in this void, but the golden thread of his whole body was extremely withered.
This golden thread of divine blood could support itself until now because he had covered other divine blood within it, like an outer garment, layer by layer of erosion, only then did it persist until now, but it was also severely damaged. The erosion of void power made the Dao power on its body almost dissipate.
Unknown how long, in the flowing void, just as the golden thread was about to be eroded and annihilated, Li Hao finally caught a glimpse of a crack that could lead to the outside world.
He wandered over without hesitation, and soon squeezed out of the void, arriving at the outside world.
In an instant, rich heaven and earth energy surged in.
At this very moment, Li Hao could be considered to have truly stepped into the world of all Saints inside the Immortal Gate.
Just upon contact, Li Hao could feel that the power here was richer and more intense than in the human world. Even without actively absorbing it, it seemed to actively drill into his body.
Li Hao looked around and did not see the Void Sage avatar, finally letting out a sigh of relief in his heart.
In that void, he had also hidden two other golden threads, a total of three.
He still used this one to scout the way, but it seemed the other party had truly left.
When his body burst and the divine blood fled in all directions, he had used various methods and thoughts, successive disguises, including the desperate shouts and angry curses when the divine blood was being refined, all to tell the other party that he was truly dead.
The previous drop of divine blood being eroded by the void was also intentional, causing the other party to miscalculate. Now it seemed he had calculated correctly, and he had also bet correctly.
In this game of chess, he had won after all!
At this moment, absorbing the power of heaven and earth, Li Hao's body was also gradually stretching out.
Condensing from the golden thread, it changed into the likeness of a body.
But having stayed in the void for too long, the power erosion he received was too deep, and his self-healing speed decreased, becoming slow.
The Dao power of his whole body was also thin and collapsed. During the previous battle, the Heavenly Pulse also snapped. This battle could be said to have caused extremely severe injuries.
Just as his body condensed, Li Hao's consciousness became so tired that he fell into a deep sleep.
His body fell straight down from the high sky, his physical body like a whistling meteorite, falling straight down.
With a bang, he smashed onto a mountain top, and the ground vibrated.
In a daze, Li Hao seemed to smell a soft fragrance, and a pair of slender, soft hands picked up his arm.
His consciousness completely sank into sleep.
Walking alone in the darkness.
Until a series of calls came. After a long time, Li Hao slowly opened his eyes, and a gentle old man's voice came to his ears:
"You're awake?"
Li Hao was stunned for a moment, his heart suddenly chilled. He quickly opened his eyes and looked over. What entered his eyes was the face of a white-haired old man, looking very kind.
At the same time, a series of pungent, strong herbal smells drifted over, along with other old smells.
Li Hao's consciousness gradually cleared. Looking around, he saw himself lying on a straw mat. The surrounding ancient wood was dark and heavy. It was a courtyard-style building, and next to it was an empty courtyard.
On the eaves everywhere, some air-dried medicinal materials were hanging.
And not far from the straw mat, there was a huge copper furnace, inside which steam and medicinal fragrance were rising.
Li Hao was stunned for a moment and asked the old man beside him: "Where is this?"
"This is the Sword Ancestor Holy Land."
The white-bearded old man smiled: "Seeing that you are quite heavily injured, were you fighting with someone, or were you being hunted by enemies? Fortunately, you met me. I gave you treatment, but actually, no medicine worked. Fortunately, I have another kind of external ointment, which barely helped you stabilize your injuries."
Li Hao was slightly stunned. He looked down and saw that he was wearing a simple blue and white robe. On his chest inside the lapel, traces of scars could still be faintly seen.
He had the "Biding Time" attribute. As long as he disengaged from battle and his body relaxed, his body could slowly self-heal.
After reaching the Three Imperishable Realms, this attribute was not of much significance to him, but now that his physical body was damaged, this attribute seemed to exert its effect again.
"Many thanks to the senior for the life-saving grace." Li Hao immediately sat up and thanked him.
The white-bearded old man laughed and said: "No need to thank me. It was she who saved you back. If you want to thank someone, thank her."
As he spoke, he pursed his lips and pointed to the courtyard.
There, a woman in green was standing, practicing swordplay slowly. Her movements were gentle and slow, but the sword momentum was rounded, as if it had driven the strength of the nearby heaven and earth.
Li Hao narrowed his eyes slightly and immediately saw that this woman's cultivation was extremely high. Her hands and feet contained Dao power; she was clearly an existence in the True Person Realm! At the same time, her sword intent was condensed and extremely spiritual.
Li Hao suddenly thought of the bursts of fragrant wind he had faintly smelled when he was unconscious. He immediately climbed up, walked barefoot into the courtyard, and bowed with both hands:
"Many thanks to the Miss for the life-saving grace. I don't know how to address you. I will definitely repay you in the future!"
"No matter. Just leave when your injuries are healed. Just don't affect my sword practice."
The woman in green did not look back, and her sword did not stop. Her voice was as clear as melting snow on a snowy mountain.
Li Hao was slightly stunned. He looked at her back and suddenly thought that when he was unconscious earlier, just after condensing his physical body, he seemed to be naked...
His face turned slightly red, he coughed lightly, did not disturb the other party again, and slowly retreated to the edge of the courtyard.
Sitting on the wooden board under the eaves, Li Hao patted the mud off his soles, and only then did he return to the straw mat in the room.
He looked at this room; it seemed to be an alchemy room, full of medicinal materials everywhere.
"Qingying just has this temperament. Don't take offense."
The white-bearded old man saw Li Hao eating a cold shoulder and smiled, saying to him.
Li Hao hurriedly said: "Dare not, dare not. For the life-saving grace, how could I take offense."
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