Pain! Pain to the bone! Pain to the soul!

Wang Yan lay on the ground and couldn't move, his body was covered with scars, and the oozing blood stained his clothes that had long been rotten to pieces. At this time, the blood at all the wounds had coagulated and no longer oozing outward, which was enough to prove that Wang Yan had been lying on the ground for a long time. During this time, Wang Yan has been enduring the pain all over his body, because although his body is seriously injured, his thoughts are very clear, and he did not pass out when he was seriously injured.

His mind was still recalling the moment when he had crossed the seal that had been broken by the old immortal. Obviously, the seal has been damaged, and all the defense forces are concentrated on the damaged position to repair, and he also used the strength of the peak of the true immortal to use all the immortal power to wrap his body before carrying out the action of crossing, but even so, when crossing the seal, the seal that seemed to be powerless still wore down the immortal spirit power he released, and left countless scars on his body.

Wang Yan was really terrified, and after personally comprehending the power of the seal that had been destroyed, Wang Yan realized that what the old immortal had said was not false at all, and there was really no room for luck when he passed through the seal.

Fortunately, this time the crossing of the seal was successful, although the body was seriously injured, but after all, he was still alive, and he did not let the old immortal and his efforts go to waste.

Enduring the pain in his body, Wang Yan tried to move his fingers again. In fact, from the moment he crossed the seal and lay on the ground, Wang Yan had never stopped such an attempt, but except for the severe pain he could feel, his body was not under his command at all, otherwise. He couldn't have been lying on the ground like this without an image.

Perhaps it was after this period of 'rest' that his body began to slowly improve under the slow repair of his remaining immortal power, in short, this attempt was finally successful, Wang Yan clearly felt that his fingers slowly moved after the brain gave instructions. That's a good sign. Wang Yan immediately continued to try to move his fingers, and finally after a few minutes, his entire right hand was slowly moving against the ground, even with his arm.

It was enough to be able to do this, Wang Yan immediately slowly moved his right hand to his waist, groped for the storage bag he carried, opened it and took out a large handful of pills for healing. After that, he moved his right hand to his mouth with difficulty, and swallowed all the pills in one gulp.

These pills were all refined by Wang Yan himself, although the grade was low. For Wang Yan, who has now reached the peak strength of true immortals, the effect is very small, but the victory is in the large number, and Wang Yan's current injuries are too serious, even if the effect of the pill is weak, it is much better than not swallowing the pill and relying on his own immortal spirit power to recover.

Sure enough, these pills immediately dissolved after ingestion, and quickly integrated into Wang Yan's blood and meridians, and repaired the injuries in his body together with the immortal spirit power in Wang Yan's body. It didn't take long. Wang Yan felt that his whole body could move, and he didn't dare to delay. Gritting his teeth, he sat up and meditated. Of course, during this time, Wang Yan swallowed several handfuls of various pills to help him recover as quickly as possible.

After about a stick of incense, Wang Yan let out a long breath. Finished meditating and cultivating. At this moment, he felt better, after all, all injuries were physical injuries, and the meridians, bones, and soul were not damaged. It's just that too much blood is lost from the wound, almost half, which causes Wang Yan to need to cultivate for so long before he can barely get up and walk.

It was time to enter the cave to find the beast, but before that, Wang Yan had to complete one more thing, that is, the agreement between him and the old face of the immortal to throw the godhead at the mouth of the cave to the old face of the immortal.

"Old immortal, are you okay?" Wang Yan picked up the godhead, looked out through the seal that had long been restored, and found that the old immortal was still meditating and cultivating at the moment, his eyes were closed, his breathing was uneven, and the blood stains oozing from the corners of his mouth extended to the bottom of his chin, not only dyed his gray beard, but also dyed a large piece of red on the clothes on his chest, which showed that he was also injured not lightly, even much more serious than Wang Yan's injury.

After asking three times in a row, Wang Yan didn't get a response from the old-looking immortal, knowing that it was because the old-looking immortal was still trying to recover from his body's injuries and couldn't be distracted to respond. However, who knows how long it will take for the old face immortal to recover, after all, it is normal for some internal injuries to recover for ten days and eight days. And judging from the state of the old immortal at this time, he definitely didn't have to worry about his life, so Wang Yan decided not to wait any longer.

"Old immortal, you take this godhead, I will keep my promise to complete the agreement between us, and after you have cultivated, you will leave here by yourself." Thank you for your help to me, I will hurry to find the beast, and I hope we will have a chance to meet in the future. Wang Yan stretched out his hand and threw the godhead into the arms of the old immortal, and saw that the old immortal did not react, so he had to say a word of farewell to himself, and then bowed deeply to the old immortal, then resolutely turned around and walked slowly towards the inside of the cave.

Wang Yan didn't know that just after he turned around, the corners of the mouth of the old immortal who had been indifferent trembled slightly, as if he wanted to speak, but after all, no sound came out, only a trace of blood slid down the corner of his mouth again. The old-looking immortal tried his best when he broke the seal, and the backlash was extremely serious, and he tried to recover from his injuries through meditation and cultivation, and he really couldn't respond to Wang Yan, but he knew Wang Yan's every move, and he had the heart to say the final goodbye to Wang Yan, but he was not strong enough.

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The cave was pitch black, Wang Yan didn't go far before he almost hit his head on the cave wall, there was no way, Wang Yan had to cast a 'fire fight', condensing a small flame at his fingertips to illuminate it. Although the flame was very small, the range of illumination was very limited, but this was already the limit allowed by Wang Yan's physical state at this time.

Wang Yan was very puzzled, it stands to reason that it was just a physical injury, with his true immortal peak strength to recuperate for so long, it should have been much better, even when he was still an immortal master before, he had suffered more serious injuries than this, but it was not so difficult to recover. However, the reality is like this, this time the physical injury is really too difficult to recover, no matter how Wang Yan adjusts the immortal spirit power in the collective and tries to repair it, there is no obvious effect. If Wang Yan knew that it was because the seal had damaged his body, the extremely weak force remaining in the wound was affecting his body to recover, he really didn't know how to feel.

In this way, in the light of the faint fire, Wang Yan slowly moved forward. He didn't know how long he walked, but he finally saw a bright spot appear in the distance, and Wang Yan knew that it was the exit of the cave, and the beast was in the world outside the exit. (To be continued......)