639: C639 Take Care of the Aftermath

C639 Take Care of the Aftermath

China, border.

One could see that the entire border seemed to have experienced a war.

The ground was scorched and thick smoke billowed.

In a thick smoke, a figure was covered in blood. Behind him, the rocks were broken and the cracks were like a spider web.

His hair had completely disappeared and there were many burn marks on his body. There were even many burn marks on his tall and sturdy body. His aura was like a thread.

In his body, the power of a Martial Arts Golden Core that could destroy everything had now completely disappeared. Even a crack had appeared on his body.

Chen Yi walked over. When he saw this man's appearance, he frowned slightly.

He circulated the Elemental Swallowing Spell, and the energy of heaven and earth was refined into his energy. After that, he formed a seal with his hands, and strands of three-colored Golden Core energy fell into the man's acupuncture points.

The scabs that had formed black blood gradually broke apart, revealing the old man's aged face.

Wang Annjia had once been an invincible existence in Jinling. He had once been an extraordinary existence in the World Martial Meeting, but now he was nearly on the verge of death.

Chen Yi used his strength to continuously calm Wang Annjia's mixed energies and chaotic blood vitality. After several dozen breaths of time, Wang Annjia coughed violently and a large amount of dirty blood flowed out of his mouth.

He finally woke up. When Wang Annjia looked at Chen Yi with eyes full of pain, he could not help but twitch the corner of his mouth in a bitter manner.

"Ancestor Chen!"

He seemed to have used all his strength to spit out these two words.

Chen Yi quietly looked at Wang Annjia. Time flowed like water. How many old friends could there be in this world?!

Wang Annjia respected him. He also watched Wang Annjia walk over step by step. Don't look at him. He looked young now, but in his eyes, this white-haired old man, as the head of the Wang family family of a thousand years old, in his eyes, he was not much different from the child who was bullied more than two hundred years ago.

"I'll help you stabilize your injuries for now. Your golden core is damaged, and you need to heal yourself." Chen Yi said indifferently, "You are already a Martial Arts Golden Core Stage warrior. You should have this ability, right?"

"I will go and see Qian Loongquan and Yuwen Tianyu!"

Chen Yi took a step forward and walked away.

Behind a rising land. Behind a rising land, someone was struggling to survive. Qian Loongquan still had a trace of consciousness. However, his right arm had completely disappeared.

The wound was charred black. This battle had caused him to lose an arm.

Moreover, it was almost impossible for this arm to return.

Chen Yi appeared in front of Qian Loongquan. When he saw Qian Loongquan's disappearing right hand, his calm eyes could not help but move slightly.

This was Qian Loongquan's commonly used arm. With the disappearance of this arm, he had lost eighty percent of his Sword Dao.

As if sensing Chen Yi's gaze, Qian Loongquan, whose face was covered in blood and mud, grinned and said, "Ancestor Chen, my life was given by you. It's just an arm. It's not a big deal!"

Chen Yi ignored Qian Loongquan. He once again formed a seal to help Qian Loongquan stabilize the injuries in his body.

His three-colored magic power flowed through Qian Loongquan's meridians, including some of his broken internal organs. They could be driven out of his body.

Chen Yi's finger was like a knife, cutting a small wound on Qian Loongquan's neck, drawing out all kinds of dirty blood.

"Someone will send you back to Qian family. I will refine some pills and send them over at that time!" Chen Yi said coolly, "You fought for your life yourself. It was not given by me!"

"Don't be too full of yourself. You should cherish your life as the number one. Don't be the second Yan Ann!"

After leaving these words, Chen Yi stepped forward and walked towards Yuwen Tianyu.

Among these three people, Yuwen Tianyu's injuries were the lightest, but also the heaviest.

There were almost no injuries on Yuwen Tianyu's body, but there were already blood flowing out from his seven apertures, almost drying up.

When Chen Yi arrived, Yuwen Tianyu was like a rotten wood.

Chen Yi looked at Yuwen Tianyu with narrowed eyes. He exhaled gently.

Yuwen Tianyu's Martial Arts Golden Core had completely shattered. He had used some kind of secret technique to preserve his last bit of life force. He should be waiting for Chen Yi to come.

Chen Yi looked at Yuwen Tianyu. He was over 200 years old. Losing a Martial Arts Golden Core meant that he had reached the end of his life.

Even if Chen Yi healed Yuwen Tianyu, he wouldn't be able to live for more than three years.

He had reached the end of his lifespan, and there was no cure.

Chen Yi did not attack immediately. He only slightly raised his eyes. There was a hint of anger in his calm eyes.

After that, Chen Yi walked behind Yuwen Tianyu and slowly sat down with his legs crossed.

He sealed Yuwen Tianyu's dantian with the power of his golden core. There was almost no need for him to use his dantian anymore.

After breaking the Golden Core in his body, all the damaged meridians could be repaired and repaired. Those that could not be repaired would be sealed.

It was to adjust his qi and blood and awaken his consciousness.

This was the limit that Chen Yi could do.

A Golden Core Stage cultivator was indeed like an immortal in the eyes of ordinary people.

However, the ability to kill human flesh and bones did not exist. It was also an ability above the Golden Core Stage realm, and it had to be complemented with natural treasures.

With the resources that Chen Yi possessed, even if he was proficient in the world's medical Dao, even a pair of divine hands could only reach such a level.

When Yuwen Tianyu woke up, he was slightly taken aback. At this moment, it was as if he had aged nearly a hundred years.

The reason why he was stunned was that his eyes had become blurry and he could not see the real world clearly.

"Yes, Ancestor Chen!?"

The hoarse and ancient tone of his voice caused even Yuwen Tianyu's heart to tremble. He did not dare to believe that this was the current him.

"You can still live for three years. I can help you refine some medicine that can extend your life. I will strive to let you live for another year!"

"This is the limit, this time when I return to the Yuwen Family, I will arrange the funeral arrangements, the clan dispute, if it can be disputed, then I will give up!"

Chen Yi stood behind Yuwen Tianyu and sighed, "You don't even have the strength to protect yourself!"

He was regarded as a land god by the people of the world. In the past, he had predicted the future of the world. With a wave of his hand, he had plotted against all the forces in the world. Now, he didn't even have the power to protect himself.

How sad and ridiculous was this?

Yuwen Tianyu sat there in a daze. After a long time, he laughed softly and said, "It's enough. If there are more, it will be a little greedy!"

Chen Yi stood up. He looked at the sky and the earth. There was a little feeling in his heart that seemed to be a little sour.

He was used to seeing life and death, and he had seen all kinds of separation.

Life and death were like the cycle of reincarnation, and separation was like the missing moon. However, regardless of whether it was Yan Ann's death or Yuwen Tianyu's injuries, they all caused his heart to rise and fall.0

Chen Wudi!

Chen Yi looked at the sky with his hands behind his back. He seemed to have seen his master.

"I have never lost in my life. I dominated all the great immortal sects a thousand years ago!"

"In a thousand years, I dominated all the different eras!"

"Even if it was an ancient god, when I first entered the Golden Core realm, I would cut off his possession."

Chen Yi seemed to be asking himself. He really wanted to meet his master who had already ascended.

"So what if he is invincible? He is only one person!"

"The path of cultivation is like a bitter sea. He's like a lone boat, and all the boats by his side have fallen. Only he's still here, and he's used to seeing life and death, so...

"I've suffered all kinds of separation!"

After standing there for about ten breaths of time, Chen Yi turned around. He walked away.

There was only an immortal bone in the sky that could cut a god, but it couldn't grow Qian Loongquan's arm.

He had a blade that could bury all the enemies in the world, but it couldn't bring Yuwen Tianyu back to life or death.

What a joke, but it was also sad!

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