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As he spoke, the old man had already walked to the side of the wooden bed. His withered fingers were very familiar with Ye Hao's wrist as he probed a strand of pure Spiritual Energy to carefully feel the injuries within his body.

Ye Hao did not resist. After all, for the past six years, he had relied on the old man and the young lady to take care of him. If the two of them wanted to harm him, he was afraid that he would not be able to wake up.

At the same time, as Ye Hao felt the old man's spirit energy, he couldn't help but feel surprised. He really didn't think that the old man who lived in such a simple and crude wooden house would be a Burning Fire Stage cultivator.

It had to be known that Burning Fire Stage cultivators were undoubtedly the overlords of their Heiyuan City. Even the city lord Qin Yang was not in this realm.

It was very obvious that the environment for the cultivation in the first realm of Zhongzhou was extraordinary. Even if it was in a remote little village in a small mountain, it would still be possible to give birth to a strong practitioner at the first level of the Burning Fire Realm.

Wu, although my injuries have not completely healed, I can finally retrieve my life after I wake up. I can slowly recuperate for a period of time.

After closing his eyes for a while, the old man opened them. He looked at Ye Hao with a complicated expression and said, "Brother, this injury... It truly is not light. All of the meridians in his body have been destroyed, and even his life sea has completely collapsed.

"Grandpa, why are you talking about this!"

The old man's voice had just sounded when the red-clothed girl beside him interrupted him with a dissatisfied expression. Her clear eyes also glanced at Ye Hao without revealing any emotion. There was a faint trace of worry in her eyes, as if she was afraid that he would not be able to endure this cruel reality.

After all, in these six years, the girl was naturally very clear on the injuries on Ye Hao's body. She knew that the life sea and meridians were completely destroyed and the cultivation was crippled, making it impossible for her to cultivate. This result was undoubtedly more painful than death for any cultivator.

Unexpectedly, Ye Hao did not have any crazy reactions. However, his black eyes darkened slightly. After all, he already knew what was going on with himself and had not just learned about it.

"Heh heh, I'm already old, so I can't help but be confused. Let's not talk about this anymore."

Just as he was about to say a few words to comfort Ye Hao, a group of people, both young and old, suddenly rushed into the wooden house. They looked curiously at Ye Hao on the wooden bed.

"Quick, quick, quick, let me take a look!"

"Eh, this dead man who has been asleep for six years is actually awake?"

"Tsk, tsk. He really is lucky. When Faang Qiong and Doctor Fang picked him up six years ago, his body was almost crushed into pieces. I didn't expect that he would be able to survive such a terrifying injury."

"Wu, I have to say, the Fang family's old patriarch's medical skills are getting more and more brilliant, to be able to save a living corpse like this."

"Hahaha, this kid is pretty handsome, but he's completely different from us mountain people."

"What, Iron Man, have you taken a fancy to him as your son-in-law?"

"Haha, if that brat is willing, I have no objections!"

"Tch, drop it, with that body of yours, I'm afraid you can crush this kid to death."

"..."

However, the gazes they shot at Ye Hao did not have any malicious intent. They all looked at Ye Hao with curiosity, but the content of some people's words made Ye Hao break out in a burst of sweat. He did not know whether to laugh or to cry.

Come to think of it, this was the first time they had met.

Of course, this was also what Ye Hao felt himself to be, because these people were all residents of Red Bamboo Village. Everyone knew that Ye Hao, who had been unconscious for six years, was so familiar with him that they couldn't be more familiar with him.

"Cough cough, what are you all arguing about?"

Just as everyone was speaking, a cough followed by a dignified voice could be heard from behind the crowd. Immediately, the crowd parted like a tide, revealing a grand elder with an extremely strong intuition.

"The Village Chief is here!"

Seeing the tall old man, everyone's expression became slightly solemn. The originally noisy atmosphere had also calmed down. It was clear that this tall old man, as the village chief of the Red Bamboo Village, still possessed quite a bit of dignity.

"Peak of Spirit Yan …" Have you been injured? "

Ye Hao also looked at the dignified old man and instantly recognized the cultivation's realm. However, what surprised him was that the old man's Dao soul had been damaged, even the Heaven-and-Earth Faxiang had been injured, it seemed that his original Celestial Phenomenon Stage had dropped to the Spiritual Evolution Stage.1

Although Ye Hao was a cripple with his cultivation s, he had once opened up his own domain and stepped into the Carefree Stage realm.

"Little friend, you're finally awake."

When he saw Ye Hao's gaze, the tall elder did not notice anything strange. He only nodded slightly and said, "I was unconscious for six years. I was lucky to be able to survive such a heavy injury."

"I wonder who you are, and which clan you belong to. If you are not too far from my Red Bamboo Village, this old man can go report to them and let your relatives and friends know that you are safe and sound."

As the words left his mouth, the people in the plaza became quiet, then curiously looked at Ye Hao. After all, during the past six years, they had been guessing what kind of miserable existence this person, who had been unconscious for six years and was now a crippled cultivation, had, in fact, come from.

In his mind, he couldn't help but think of Ye Family, Ancient Land of Pill Immortal, and jixia academy. After an entire six years, all of these close friends and relatives probably thought that he had already died, right?

Ye Hao smiled bitterly, his eyes became even more dejected, although he was struggling to survive, with the collapse of his Life Sea, his cultivation was crippled, his lifespan was no more than a hundred years, even if he went back, he would still have to face the pain of parting from death again after a hundred years.

Thinking about that, Ye Hao shook his head. If that was the case, then he might as well spend the rest of his life by himself to avoid adding sadness to his former relatives and friends.

Ye Hao knew very well that the meridians in his life sea were completely destroyed and he would not be able to continue cultivating in the future. For him to survive such a fatal injury was already a miracle.

At the very least, in Ye Hao's knowledge, even the rare Paramount Level medicine would not be of any help to his internal injuries. Even the legendary elixirs that can revive saints would probably not be able to recreate his Tao root.

He had already reached the end of his path of cultivation in this life. There was no possibility of him reversing it.

"So little friend is a rogue cultivator."

Seeing Ye Hao shaking his head while minding his own business, the tall and big old man couldn't help but slightly sigh and express his understanding. After all, although there were many cultivators in this world, most of them were rogue cultivators who didn't have any sort of background and struggled with extreme difficulty in this world.

For rogue cultivators, the living environment was much more dangerous, and the probability of an accident was much higher than those disciples.

In the eyes of the people in Red Bamboo Village, the Ye Hao right now was a rogue cultivator who had nothing to rely on.

"This old man is also clear on the injuries within little friend's body. Even you are an itinerant cultivator …"

The village chief and tall elder slightly paused before sighing, "If you have nowhere to go, you can stay at my Red Bamboo Village for the time being."

"So … I thank the Village Chief. "

He had thought that the former would find a reason to chase him out. After all, a cripple without a cultivation, was undoubtedly a burden to anyone who was not related to him in this world.

Since the former was able to express himself in such a manner, his heart would definitely not be too sinister, let alone anything else.

However, just as Ye Hao finished speaking, a hostile voice from the crowd rang out,

"Village head, this brat is a piece of trash. Let him stay in the village and eat and drink for free …" Isn't that a bit unreasonable? "

The one who spoke was a young man who was around twenty-one to twenty-two years old. He had bronze skin, a resolute and ice-cold expression on his face, and a body as sturdy as an iron tower. His cultivation had already established a life ocean and had reached the late stage of Life Sea Stage.

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