One of the residual souls trembled noticeably, and then a resolute face gradually appeared, with a glimmer of clarity in his eyes.
He Kun whispered, "Brother Li, you don't need so much mana, just recover your consciousness, otherwise you won't be able to hold on."
"Since you want to see it, why not step into the mortal world and take a walk. Elder He, I have a magical power called Yangshen, which can make the soul like a living person."
Li Yi's expression showed no sadness or joy, but the seriousness in his eyes told He Kun that he was not joking. He couldn't help but admonish him, "Why are you still as stubborn as you were back then? They are already dead. You might drag yourself down by doing this. The soul is the foundation, and it cannot be touched at will."
"Elder He, do you know why they call me an immortal?"
The sudden question made He Kun confused for a moment, but before he could answer, the Taoist in front of him burst out with an aura that was countless times stronger than before. It was impossible to describe it in words and could not be felt with the eyes.
Like the bright sun, it is irresistible and cannot be looked at directly; and like the bright moon in the sky, it is cold and cannot be touched.
Although he was within reach, his back seemed farther away than a million miles away. Even his back was obscured by the blinding light, making it difficult to even see.
It only took a moment to crush the spiritual platform here, but within half a breath, Li Yi protected the spiritual platform again.
There is a kind of power called doing what I want.
Things that he doesn't want to happen will never happen, but he has the ability to make them happen.
"Yu Nannan, Qiu Yelong, Shao Shiyan, Zhong Shaowu, Zhong Shaoen, Zhong Shaobing, and Kang Yuhong receive the order and obey the order."
The heroic spirits of the Broken Sword knelt on one knee, their heads drooped slightly, and they followed their instincts and said in unison:
"Your Majesty, who shall be beheaded?"
"Cut it down."
Li Yi bent down slightly and helped them up from the ground. The two hands were folded together. They were covered with scars that hurt like saws. There was not a single piece of good skin.
These hands will completely integrate the hilt of the sword into their flesh and blood. It has subdued demons, slayed monsters, killed countless people and saved the world from danger.
Now it is just a piece of rotten meat and a broken sword that has no value in the world.
Because it has completed its mission, it no longer has any value and does not want to have any value.
The swordsmen's dull expressions revealed some doubts, and their voices were as sharp as a knife as they asked, "Is the world at peace?"
"If I don't speak first in spring, which insect would dare to make a sound?"
Li Yi's voice did not have many ups and downs like it did back then, but this time it was not cold, but he stated a fact in a straightforward manner.
The sun rises in the east and sets in the west, and this is just like how water flows to lower places.
He is no longer the former Master of the Killing Sword Li Changsheng, nor is he the living immortal Li Changsheng. He is Li Yi, a Li Yi who can dominate the world and be the only one in the world.
“I think the world is at peace.”
Li Yi paused, grinned, and said, "It should be peaceful."
Yesterday's manuscript arrived this morning. I want to become an immortal.
(End of this chapter)
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