Are these the people from the rest of the Eastern Wasteland?

Lin Hao leaned on the city wall and frowned as he looked at the people passing by. This was completely different from the masters he imagined on the street. The people passing here had very weak Qi and blood, worse than those of the Five Elements Clan who were unable to practice.

I don't know how many, except for those who carry weapons with some weak power, the rest are just ordinary people.

Within the Five Elements Clan!

Even in an ordinary tribe, nearly one-third of the people are able to practice, and the vitality of heaven and earth here is much richer than that of the Five Elements tribe, and there is not even a single cultivator. This phenomenon is really strange, even if there are

, the strength is also extremely low, only about one or two levels at most.

"Old Immortal, do I really only have one year left to live?" Lin Hao said via voice transmission. His voice was very calm, without much emotion.

"Alas! You fell into the void space and accidentally fell into the void storm. It's good to be able to survive. You should live the rest of the year well and don't think too much." The old immortal was helpless.

said.

"Don't think too much..."

Lin Hao's face showed bitterness. Although he was unwilling to give up, the fact was that, not only his life span was one year, but his body was also in chaos at this moment. Sometimes he was strong, sometimes he was extremely weak. Of course, most of the time he was weak.

.

This situation has lasted for more than half a month after he woke up. From the initial restlessness, to gradually accepting it, and finally looking at it calmly, his mood has been ups and downs for half a month. When he calmed down, his mood actually improved.

Breakthrough, spiritual consciousness increased a lot.

But what's the use?

Falling into the void storm, Lin Hao's golden wings only had time to resist. With the powerful physique of his ancient demon body, facing the void storm was like slime meeting a sharp blade. Most of it was destroyed in an instant. If it hadn't been for him at the critical moment,

, if he swallowed the entire Nine-leaf Divine Lotus and used a small cauldron to protect his head, he would probably have perished in the void storm.

It was a terrible disaster, but he survived.

But what followed was that swallowing the Nine-leaf Divine Lotus, mixing it with the source of the Heavenly Crystal Holy Body, and burning his own life energy to protect himself, brought unimaginable consequences.

After he woke up, his body became like this. Although he had reached the realm of spiritual saints, due to the chaos of his body, for nearly 90% of the time, he was like a seriously ill person, weak and without any strength.

Not as good as any ordinary person.

What made Lin Hao almost despair was that his life energy was burned too much, and he only had the last year of life left. This was nothing at first. One year was enough for him to find something to extend his life, but he was still alive.

Tell him that due to his physical disorder, he cannot take any elixir. Even the worst first-grade elixir is enough to kill him.

This is a real desperate situation, with no way forward and no way out.

"Is there really no solution at all?" Lin Hao's lips turned bitter.

"I have thought of all the ways I can think of. Even if there are any, with your longevity and strength, it will be difficult to enter those places." Lao Immortal said.

"So, I will definitely die?"

"Well……"

"You don't even have confidence in me?"

"It's not a matter of faith, but your body is too chaotic. Even the Holy Lord can't solve your body's problems. "** Romance**"

After the old man finished speaking, he did not continue.

Lin Hao fell silent.

After a moment, he raised his head, squeezed out a smile and said: "Actually, I don't need to be so depressed. Even the Holy Lord may have died in the void storm, but I survived. This is already a miracle, since there is already a

Miracle, then one more miracle is not impossible. Besides, I still have one year, right?"

"Yes! You still have one year, so let's give it a try anyway." Old Immortal nodded, but he didn't have much confidence. After all, Lin Hao's situation was so bad that it was so confusing that it was difficult to solve. If there were still

In decades, we can think of a solution, but there is only the last year left.

One year!

For an old immortal who has survived for an unknown amount of time, it is really too short.

"Young man, where is your family?" The uncle from the tea shop came over and asked kindly.

"My family..."

Lin Hao was startled, and then he lowered his head, his eyes dimming slightly. This sentence touched his heartstrings. He thought of Mu Ningxue, this silly girl, who was willing to pay the price of her life in order to save him, and also...

It condenses the source with its own special constitution.

If it weren't for that drop of source, I'm afraid he would have died in the hands of the old woman surnamed Yu and others.

Although the old immortal has told him that Mu Ningxue's life force and soul exist in the source, as long as she obtains certain special items, she can help her condense her soul again, then forge a new body and live again, but those special items

All of them are hard-to-find treasures from heaven and earth. Some of them grow in terrifying and dangerous places, and you must have enough strength to obtain them.

Now that he's like this, he can't save himself, can he still save her?

Lin Hao was in a depressed mood.

"Young man, it seems that you are ill. Would you like to find a doctor to take a look at you?" the old man asked.

"Thank you, old man. This is an old illness of mine. I only have it occasionally. It's usually not a serious problem." Lin Hao shook his head.

"Seeing that you have no relatives and no place to rest, if you don't mind, how about you go back with me?"

"No! It's too troublesome. Thank you for the tea. I have to leave beforehand." After saying that, Lin Hao climbed up with difficulty, but just halfway up, he felt dizzy. He felt heavy all over, his limbs were weak, and his limbs were numb.

His eyes went black and he passed out on the spot.

"Young man? Are you okay?"

…

"Dad, he's not dead, is he?"

"Girl, don't talk nonsense. This young man is quite pitiful. He has no relatives and is suffering from an old disease. Even the doctor came to see him and couldn't find out the disease. Alas! I hope he can get better."

"Dad! His eyes are moving, he seems to be awake."

A crisp voice came, and the tone was quite pleasant. Even if you didn't see anyone, you could tell from the voice that this was a girl with a clever nature.

Lin Hao blinked his eyes and slowly opened them. The severe dizziness made him almost faint again. After finally opening his eyes, he saw clearly that the old man in front of him was the old man from the tea stall, and there was a man standing next to him.

A pretty girl about fourteen or fifteen years old.

"Ningxue..." Lin Hao trembled, his hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed the girl's wrist.

"Ah...what are you going to do..." The girl turned pale with fear and tried to break away, but the other person's hand was like a pair of pliers, making it difficult to break free.

"Young man..." The old man was also panicked.

Lin Hao's vision gradually became clearer, and he finally saw clearly that the girl in front of him, although delicate and smart, was not Mu Ningxue. It was just that their auras were somewhat similar, but he didn't see it clearly just now, so it caused a misunderstanding.

"I'm sorry, I thought it was my lost sister..." Lin Hao apologized and at the same time let go of the girl's hand.

"It's okay, it's okay, young man, are you hungry?"

The old man asked: "Would you like something to eat? I just heated up a pot of porridge. Lian'er, can you bring some for this young man?"

"I got it, Dad!"

The girl responded quickly, blushed, and ran out the door as if running away.

He wanted to refuse, but his stomach growled. Lin Hao thanked the old man repeatedly and started chatting with him. Only then did he learn that the old man’s surname was Xuan. He usually made a living selling tea at the gate of the city. He had two daughters.

My daughter is twenty years old and my younger daughter is fifteen years old.

Speaking of his eldest daughter, Old Man Xuan was full of praise. This eldest daughter was quite impressive. When she was twelve years old, she relied on her own qualifications and hard work to become a disciple of the Snow Altar in Ice and Snow City. She practiced in the Snow Altar all year round.

The identity of the daughter is different, so the life of old man Xuan and his youngest daughter in the Ice and Snow City is pretty good.

Old Man Xuan has a kind nature, and has accumulated a lot of good karma by helping people who passed by him all the year round.

After eating the porridge, Old Man Xuan left and told Lin Hao to rest peacefully. As for the 'old disease' he suffered from, he would go see a doctor again.

"Is this the life of ordinary people?"

Lin Hao had a hint of envy on his face, and at the same time he sighed deep in his heart. It would be great if he could be like Old Man Xuan and live a life without worries. Unfortunately, things went against his wishes. Since he came to this world, he has not spent a single day in peace.

However, this kind of hard-working life was very suitable for him. He was eager to practice and reach a higher level. Lying in bed, he tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. His chest was so tight that he had no choice but to get up.

.

It was impossible to cultivate anymore, so Lin Hao took out the Tiangang Ring.

For half a month, he rummaged through it, but there was no second floor space. He also dug out most of the items, including the storage bag he obtained. He was unable to solve his own problems. The only thing he had not touched was

There are only two items.

The small tripod and the fragment obtained from the auction.

Although he didn't hold out any hope, Lin Hao was unwilling to give up. He opened the Tiangang Ring and took out the small cauldron from inside.

There are three hundred mutated thunder spirits sealed inside. This is the only power he can control, because this thing does not require power and can be released as long as his mind moves. However, his body is in chaos and he cannot get too close, otherwise he will

Explodes itself under the influence.

He moved his eyes and saw that the exquisite jade coffin was still lying calmly inside. Looking to the other side, he saw the blood essence of the pure-veined monster and other monster blood. These were used to practice the Shura Blood Sword, but he couldn't use it at the moment.

Come to practice.
To be continued...