Desolate wasteland, ruined ruins.

It was full of messy rubble, and even the ground was pitted and dented.

A corpse-looking being, fingers suddenly moving slightly.

As time passed, the 'corpse' suddenly opened its eyes and gasped for breath.

"They..."

"They left me behind!"

"These bastards!"

Wang Qiusheng looked around and couldn't help but scold.

The bad news is that I was seriously injured again.

The good news is that it's not as serious as last time.

Wang Qiusheng couldn't help but feel bitter and happy.

He braced himself up, barely got up, and looked around.

The altar has long since fallen into ruins.

If memory serves, the moment before he fell unconscious, it seemed that a very powerful existence had arrived, and the breath alone made him feel terrified.

Su Yang They also said the name of this person, called...

Li Jing.

He subconsciously looked into the distance.

Sure enough, a corpse was there.

A look of confusion flashed in Wang Qiusheng's eyes.

Even such a powerful person died in the hands of Su Yang?

The goal he has been striving for is to become the first person in this mortal world, but Su Yang is like a big mountain, pressing on his head.

Now it seems that the gap between him and Su Yang is still so far away.

Zhao Gongdao smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Hehe..."

"There is no pinnacle of enlightenment, in front of the real powerhouse, I am still just an ant-like existence."

"Even the most basic things like enduring pain are not as good as theirs."

At this moment, the burning flame in Wang Qiusheng's heart seemed to have dimmed.

He staggered over to Li Jing's corpse and sat down weakly.

"You say..."

"What is cultivation for?"

"With your strength, in the heavenly court, high up, a supreme minister."

"The result?"

"After death, it is still a handful of loess."

"No, not even a person to collect the body."

"Famous in the Three Realms, the Generalissimo of the Heavenly Court, hahaha, who would have thought that in the end, he would end up like this."

"I'm alive, but you're dead."

"But who knows, the future me will be the current you?"

Wang Qiusheng's voice gradually became muffled.

His voice was a little hoarse due to his serious injury, and it took a lot of effort to say every word, but he kept talking, and his smile was full of self-deprecation.

"Is there really anyone who can truly stand at the top of these three realms?"

"Immortality?"

"Who dares to guarantee that on a certain day in the future, Haotian will not be another you."

Wang Qiusheng sighed, and just fell next to Li Jing's corpse, looking at the sky, and fell silent.

seems to be comprehending Li Jing's state of mind at the moment.

After a long time, he got up again, looked around, walked to the distance, picked up a thick branch, dug a pit, dragged Li Jing's body with great difficulty, and threw it into the pit.

He did not use magic, but used his hands, with the power of mortals, to complete this action, which was more like a ritual.

It seems that at this moment, what he buried was not only Li Jing, but also his own dream.

Ultimately...

He personally covered Li Jing with a handful of soil.

"In the afterlife..."

"Be an ordinary person, although ignorant, but at least carefree and live freely."

He whispered softly and buried Li Jing seriously.

And just as he was filling in the last handful of soil, a golden light suddenly flashed from the ground!

In the next second, a golden phantom appeared in mid-air, it was Li Jing.

The phantom looked at Wang Qiusheng with a complicated expression, and slowly spoke, but he couldn't make a sound.

As if aware of his state, the phantom showed a self-deprecating smile on his face, and finally gave a deep salute to Wang Qiusheng.

Wang Qiusheng was stunned, looking at the sky, at a loss.

Li Jing's phantom slowly raised his palm, and a golden streamer rushed in front of Wang Qiusheng.

Wang Qiusheng subconsciously dodged.

But the golden light stopped steadily half a meter in front of him.

A small golden tower, gently swirling.

And Li Jing's phantom dissipated between heaven and earth after taking a deep look at Wang Qiusheng.

"Linglong Tower..."

Wang Qiusheng muttered to himself.

As he spoke, the door in front of the tower suddenly opened.

Words kept pouring out, covering Wang Qiusheng's mind.

It brings together all the exercises that Li Jing has learned in his life, and some of them are the exclusive alchemy techniques taught in ancient times.

After all, he was also taught by his teacher.

Although the status is lower.

Wang Qiusheng's face was painful, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

These words are like imprinted in his sea of knowledge, he doesn't need to learn them, but he has already understood them.

I don't know how long it took for the golden words to fade away.

The pain gradually dissipated.

Wang Qiusheng gasped heavily, his eyes bloodshot.

Just when he thought it was over, the tower spun again at high speed, and samadhi fire poured out in front of him, burning his body but not doing any real harm to him.

The impurities in his body are constantly expelled with the flames!

Originally, his physical body could only be regarded as mediocre, but after the burning of the samadhi true fire, it was constantly refined.

Even the meridians became more and more tenacious.

Of course, the price of all this is...

Hurt!

It hurts to the bone!

And it's far more painful than just now.

Wang Qiusheng didn't even have the strength to roar, and the muscles all over his body were trembling because of the pain.

This kind of condensation lasted for three hours.

When Wang Qiusheng landed again, the whole person had completely lost his strength, and he couldn't even hook his fingers.

He couldn't even imagine how he had survived these three hours.

Maybe...

Compared to what happened to me, even the eighteenth layer of hell is a kind of enjoyment.

"Really..."

"I really regret burying you..."

This is the truest portrayal of Wang Qiusheng's heart.

And then...

It's not over yet.

The Delicate Tower spun again.

Seeing this scene, Wang Qiusheng's eyes were left with despair.

"It's... Is this going to kill me? ”

"Is it revenge or revenge?"

Wang Qiusheng thought helplessly.

He's ready to mess up!

Find a place where no one is around, enjoy the mountains and rivers, and enjoy life!

Just like it was back then.

But why...

I just want to forcibly train him.

Soft rays of light shone down on him from inside the tower.

Inside the tower, a passage sounded.

"Thank you for finding a home for Ben Shuai's bones, what is stored in the tower is the immortal power that Ben Shuai has collected for thousands of years and is ready to break through the Daluo Fivefold Realm, which is almost enough..."

"Now..."

"Think of it as a grave's grace."

"After that... There is no more Li Jing. ”

"It's just a pity..."

"That's it."

In the blink of an eye, the voice dissipated.

At this moment, Li Jing's soul thought completely died.

And that golden light frantically poured into Wang Qiusheng's body.