Chapter 719 My Domain

Before he could finish, Qian suddenly spoke up, "We're here, he's right here."

"Right here?"

The light and shadows in the forest were mottled. Luo Li was pondering Ling Yu's words in her heart. When she heard this, she looked up and saw a lake.

Inadvertently, an ancient and vast atmosphere quietly permeated the air.

She seemed to have traveled through time and space. The scene before her eyes distorted, and in an instant she was standing beside a vast spirit pool. The pool was filled with mist, and in the center stood a solitary figure. He carried a long sword on his back, and his eyes were as deep as the night sky. He looked at her with a smile, "Spirit Master..."

A trace of vigilance flashed across Luo Li's brows, "You are..."

The water in the spirit pool was shimmering with a light blue light, as if inlaid with countless tiny sapphires, swaying gently in the breeze.

Water vapor rises up, forming a thin layer of mist, like a dream.

The man carried a long sword with an ancient blade and a tassel that swayed gently in the wind. He chuckled at the words, "You and Lingyu, that kid, are here to look for me, aren't you?"

Luo Li felt a little relieved. "Are you the senior from the Blood Spirit Clan?"

The man flew and landed on the shore, nodding slightly, "Yes, my name is Xueyan."

Xue Yan's figure was tall and straight, like an ancient pine tree. He slowly drew out the long sword from behind him, and the tip of the sword lightly touched the water surface, causing ripples to spread out in circles.

The sword reflected the light of the water and flashed with cold light, as if it contained endless power.

He looked at Luo Li with deep eyes, a faint smile on his lips, and a faint bloody aura emanated from his body. "Spirit Master, what is the important matter that has brought you here this time?"

Luo Li glanced around and asked, "Where is this place?"

Xue Yan seemed to have just realized, "It's my domain, Spirit Master."

He explained with some distress, "It is inappropriate to entertain the Spirit Master with such etiquette, but my body is still asleep. In order to answer the Spirit Master's questions, I can only drag the Spirit Master into my domain without authorization. I hope the Spirit Master will not blame me."

"No problem," Luo Li looked up at him, a trace of deep thought flashing across her eyes, "How did you know we came here to look for you?"

Xue Yan touched the sword in his hand and said, "I sensed the presence of Qian. She was brought here to find me."

Luo Li lowered her eyes, "This sword..."

It’s Zhan Tian.

Xue Yan flicked his fingers, and the sword in his hand turned into dust and dissipated. He explained, "My time here has been too lonely, so I can only transform into Zhan Tian to comfort myself."

I see.

Luo Li raised her chin slightly and asked, "Is Senior Xueyan seriously injured?"

"Well," Xue Yan didn't deny it, a subtle smile playing on the corner of his lips, "I faced off against the Dark Realm Lord at that time, but I lost. That's why I ended up in this state of lingering death. I'm sorry to have made the Spirit Lord laugh at me."

Luo Li fixed her gaze on him, "Was the injury caused by the Dark Realm Lord?"

"Yeah..." Xue Yan's gaze was distant, as if it could penetrate time and space.

He slowly raised his hand and gently stroked his chest. There was a hideous scar hidden under his clothes. The wound was emitting a faint black aura, and it seemed to be alive and wriggling under his skin.

Every time he breathed, he could feel the black energy trembling slightly, as if the evil spirits in the abyss of the dark world were roaring, trying to break free from their restraints and wreak havoc on the world again.

Luo Li noticed that something was wrong with his expression, with doubt in his eyes, but it didn't show on his face.

She simply said, "If it's just a wound from the Dark Realm, I can fix it."

Xue Yan was startled, "Spirit Master, what did you say?"

He laughed, "Spirit Master, this is in the Myriad Beasts Continent. This kind of wound would require at least an Emperor-level elixir to heal."

Luo Li didn't say anything, but took out a bright white pill with several layers of halo.

Xue Yan looked at the pill, his eyes trembling, "This is..."

She slowly approached Xueyan, her eyes focused and gentle, as if she was performing a sacred ritual.

The moment the pill touched his chest, the black energy seemed to have encountered its natural enemy, and after churning violently, it gradually subsided.

Xue Yan felt a warm current spreading from his chest to his whole body. The pain and darkness seemed to be swept away, replaced by a long-lost ease and peace.

His eyes trembled, "Could this be a lord-level elixir?!"

He pursed his lips and muttered to himself, "I should be very familiar with the person who refined this medicine. Besides, this is the Myriad Beast Continent. They shouldn't even be able to refine a Venerable-level medicine. I shouldn't be confused..."

Luo Li nodded, "Yes, I got this pill from the Tower of Gods. There is only one."

She smiled and said, "After all, I really can't produce any Lord-level elixirs right now."

"Spirit Master," Xue Yan's eyes flickered upon hearing this, and his gaze towards Luo Li became more complicated. "Are you really going to use such a precious elixir on a dying person like me?"

The air around seemed to freeze. Luo Li twisted her fingers lightly, and the pill rotated in her palm, reflecting a faint light.

She threw the pill lightly, and it fell steadily into his hands. Her movements were smooth and without hesitation.

She looked at him seriously. "Senior, you are a hero of the War of the Gods and deserve the best respect and rewards. Lingyu has been trying to find a way to heal your injuries, but you also know that among the myriad beasts, there are many things you want to do but cannot accomplish."

She looked at the pill and said, "When I told Lingyu about the existence of this pill, he asked me to give it to you. But before I could reply to him, you dragged me into this place."

Luo Li spread her hands and said half-truthfully, "Actually, I was hesitant at first. After all, a lord-level elixir is extraordinary even among the gods. But after chatting with you for a few words, I realized that giving this elixir to you is a choice I won't regret."

Xue Yan raised his hand to catch the pill, a complex look flashing in his eyes.

After all, he is not the Blood Lord of his Blood Spirit Clan, and his mind is not indestructible.

After sleeping here for tens of thousands of years, he had already become numb to the passage of time. Coupled with the torture of old injuries on his body, he had actually long realized that there was something wrong with his state of mind.

But he had no solution, he could only sink here until the day he died.

But now...

He let out a long sigh, as if to let out all the depression he had accumulated over the years.

Xue Yan stared at the pill in his palm, but now, the lord-level pill containing tremendous vitality slowly released a warm light in his palm, like the rising sun in spring, gently penetrating the haze in his heart.

He looked at Luo Li and said seriously, "Thank you, Spirit Master, for the medicine."

She was not the Blood Master of the Blood Spirit Lord, so she could have simply not given him the pill. Even if she hadn't, she knew he would definitely answer his question, but she still gave it to him.

Xue Yan closed his eyes and swallowed the pill, feeling the power surging in the pill. Waves of numbness came from the old wounds, as if a warm current was repairing those old scars.

The wear and tear within his spiritual consciousness was revived because of what happened today, like a dead tree coming back to life in spring.