Jiang Yue slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, and the pent-up air in his chest was all expelled with this breath of turbid air.

He slowly closed his eyes.

Carefully feel the surging power in your body.

The earth-shattering battle just now was like a raging storm, which almost exhausted all his physical strength.

Even his extremely tough body seemed to have experienced a cruel baptism, leaving injuries of varying degrees.

If it were an ordinary cultivator, with such damage, it would be difficult to recover without careful care for ten days or half a month.

However, he possessed an immortal magic that was unparalleled and beyond compare.

This supreme martial art, which can be said to be able to defy the will of heaven and earth, seems to be born for fighting. The more you fight, the stronger you become, and you will be reborn in blood.

As the immortal immortal magic circulated in his body.

Warm and gentle energy flows through his limbs like a trickle of water.

This warm current gently moistened every inch of his thirsty skin, repaired the damaged meridians and muscles, and soothed all the pain.

The numb feeling is like the drizzle in spring, soft and delicate, nourishing everything.

It is also like a blazing fire, full of vitality, burning away all fatigue.

Two completely different feelings intertwined and collided wonderfully in his body.

In the end, it perfectly merged into an indescribable sense of comfort, immersing his body and mind in this tranquility and comfort.

He clearly felt that his body functions were recovering at an incredible speed.

The feeling of fatigue dissipated quickly like the receding tide, leaving no trace.

Instead, there is an unprecedented vitality, as if there is endless energy in the body.

This feeling was like being reborn, like breaking out of a cocoon and being reborn, giving him new vitality from the inside out.

Time passes quietly in silence.

Jiang Yue was completely immersed in this mysterious and strange state, forgetting both himself and the world.

He could even clearly hear the strong and powerful beating of his own heart, like the beating of a war drum, sonorous and powerful, shocking and heart-stirring.

He could feel the blood surging in his veins like the surging Yangtze River, impacting every corner of his body with vigorous vitality.

He even seemed to be able to “see” countless tiny and energetic cells, like cheering elves, greedily absorbing the pure power brought by the magic.

The cells become more active, stronger, and each one is full of vitality.

I don’t know how long it took, maybe just a moment, or maybe a long time.

Jiang Yue suddenly opened his eyes, and a dazzling light came out, as sharp as a sword drawn from its sheath, cutting through the void.

The air in the room seemed to freeze, shocked by the sudden outburst of powerful momentum.

He stood up slowly, his tall body as majestic as a mountain, feeling the earth-shaking changes in his body.

The previous fatigue and weakness had long since disappeared, as if they had never existed.

Instead, there was a force that was abundant to the point of exploding, as if it had endless energy that could easily tear apart the heavens and earth.

He clenched his fists, feeling the terrifying power in his muscles, like a volcanic eruption.

This force is stronger and more solid than before, as if it were made of fine steel and is indestructible.

Even the bones became harder, like divine weapons, emitting a cold luster, as if they were made of steel.

The Immortal Technique of Immortality is indeed so terrifying. It is worthy of being one of the most powerful techniques in the fairy world, possessing incredible and heaven-defying power.

Every injury is a nirvana and a transformation for the Immortal Technique.

Every recovery is a sublimation and a qualitative leap.

This is basically a cheating ability, giving him almost unlimited potential in combat.

No wonder the Immortal Technique of Immortality is praised as one of the most powerful techniques in the fairy world. Its power is far beyond people’s imagination.

Jiang Yue took a deep breath, feeling the fresh and rich spiritual energy in the air, which nourished his body and mind like nectar.

He was clearly aware that his strength had been raised to a higher level. Although the increase was not huge, it was a real improvement.

Although the improvement is not large, small amounts will add up to a lot, and small trickles will eventually converge into rivers and seas.

Quantitative change will eventually lead to qualitative change. Every subtle improvement will lay a solid foundation for future breakthroughs.

He firmly believed that as long as he persevered and practiced the immortal magic unremittingly, one day, he would reach an unprecedented realm, look down upon the heroes, overlook the world, and become a truly peerless strong man.

The corners of Jiang Yue’s mouth slightly raised, outlining a confident smile, and his handsome face was full of longing and expectation for the future.

His eyes were as firm as a rock, full of fearless courage, like the brightest star in the night sky, shining with intoxicating light.

The crisis of Yunzhou and the threat of the demon clan could not make him retreat at all. They would only make him more determined and stronger, just like gold tempered by fire, he would become more courageous with each setback.

He has to protect Yunzhou and the human race. This is his unshirkable responsibility and also his deepest desire.

He wanted to make all enemies who dared to covet Yunzhou surrender to him and pay a heavy price for their ambitions.

He wanted to use his own strength to prove the value of his existence, to prove the power of the human race, and to make the human race stand forever on this land. Jiang Yue’s eyes flashed with dazzling light, like the brightest stars in the night sky, shining brightly and illuminating the road ahead.

He slowly closed his eyes again and began to consolidate the power he had just increased, allowing this power to completely integrate into himself.

The Immortal Immortal Technique continued to operate at high speed in his body, and the immortal power flowed through his meridians like a rushing river, circulating endlessly.

His aura became increasingly powerful and unfathomable, like a bottomless pit, deep, mysterious and awe-inspiring.

There was total silence in the room, so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Only Jiang Yue’s steady and rhythmic breathing, and the subtle sounds made by the operation of the Immortal Immortal Technique, formed a unique melody.

The melody is melodious and profound, as if foreshadowing the rise of an unrivaled strong man, the birth of a legend, and the beginning of an era belonging to Jiang Yue.

On the battlefield, the smell of gunpowder has not yet completely dissipated, and the strong smell of burnt food and the pungent smell of saltpeter are intertwined, making people’s stomachs churn.

The air was still filled with the murderous atmosphere after the battle, like a ferocious beast lying in wait, ready to devour its prey again.

The smell of scorched earth, mixed with the faint smell of blood, and the sweet and fishy smell like rust, continued to irritate Jiang Yue’s nostrils, as if the wailing and despair of the demons before their death were still echoing in his ears.

Looking into the distance, the once green mountains have now turned into a mess, like ruins that have been ruthlessly burned by the wrath of the gods, and are devastated.

The broken flag fluttered weakly in the strong wind, and the tattered cloth made a whimpering sound, like the silent wail of the defeated.

Broken weapons, standard human swords, and the monsters’ bizarre bone-spurred claws were scattered in every corner of the battlefield like abandoned metal garbage, reflecting the dim light of the setting sun, making it even more desolate.

The earth was torn into pits and holes by the raging force. The deep cracks were like criss-crossing hideous scars, silently witnessing the cruelty and horror of the battle just now.

Jiang Yue slowly stood up, his tall body standing as majestically as a mountain weathered by wind and frost. In the afterglow of the setting sun, he cast a firm and majestic shadow, like the arrival of the god of war.

He slowly stood up, feeling the subtle rhythm of every muscle in his body. His bones also made bursts of slight and crisp sounds, like the friction of fine steel, full of explosive power and indestructible toughness.

The muscles are flowing and full of power. Under every inch of skin, there is a terrifying potential that is enough to collapse mountains and tear apart the earth.

Jiang Yue slowly clenched his fists, and his finger bones made crackling sounds, as crisp and pleasant as frying beans. He felt the surging power in his body, as if a sleeping ancient dragon had finally awakened, letting out an earth-shaking roar, announcing its return.

This power is more refined and condensed than before, like fine steel that has been hammered and tempered countless times, hard, sharp, and indestructible.

It is even more powerful, as if it is endless, vast as the ocean, deep as the abyss, and unfathomable.

Jiang Yue’s deep gaze was as dazzling as the brightest stars in the night sky, sweeping across the devastated battlefield, taking in every inch of land without missing any details.

His eyes were sharp and calm, like a falcon hovering high in the sky. He patrolled his territory coldly and arrogantly, not allowing any intrusion and not letting go of any suspicious trace.

It was confirmed that the demon tribe had been completely defeated, throwing away their weapons and armor, and fleeing in disarray like stray dogs, no longer able to organize any effective resistance.

The crisis was temporarily resolved, and the heavy rock pressing on Jiang Yue’s heart was finally moved away. His nerves, which had been tense to the extreme, could finally relax a little, and a trace of fatigue surged in his heart.

He let out a long breath, which seemed to contain endless fatigue and pressure. As he exhaled, the breath slowly dissipated into the air and merged into the twilight world.

His tense muscles also relaxed, as if a heavy burden had been lifted off of him, and he felt a wave of numbness, yet an incomparably comfortable sense of relaxation, which made him unable to help but let out a soft moan.

The fingertips seemed to still retain the burning temperature of the battle, which was the residual heat left after the immortal power was running at high speed. It was hot and full of vitality, like a dancing flame leaping at the fingertips, bringing a tingling touch.

The immortal power in the body was like the roaring waves of the Nujiang River, surging and impacting the widened and tough meridians, making bursts of rumbling sounds like thunder, deafening.

An unprecedented desire quietly grew in Jiang Yue’s heart, like a bud breaking through the soil, growing upward, longing for a wider world, longing for more powerful strength, longing to break through his own limits and climb to the pinnacle of martial arts.

This power was more condensed and pure than before, like a divine weapon that had been tempered a thousand times, emitting a heart-pounding cold light and revealing its sharp edge.

Even more powerful, as if undergoing a transformation from the ashes, every cell is filled with explosive energy, as if it contains a dormant volcano that may erupt at any time with devastating power.

An unprecedented strong desire rose in Jiang Yue’s heart, erupting like a volcano. He wanted to become stronger. He wanted to become stronger, extremely powerful, strong enough to not fear any challenges.

He needs even more powerful strength to protect the land of Yunzhou, the land of the human race, and everything he cherishes.

The thought of protecting the human race was engraved deeply in his soul like a brand, making him feel extremely determined and persistent, as if it had become the most important mission in his life.

Only by becoming stronger can we live up to the responsibilities we shoulder, live up to the ardent expectations of the people of Yunzhou, and live up to the heavy weight of justice and responsibility in our hearts.

Only by possessing absolute power can one truly control one’s own destiny in this cruel world where the strong prey on the weak and the strong are respected, rather than drifting like a rootless duckweed, being slaughtered by others and having no power to resist.

“Xian Shen Ruins!” This name suddenly exploded in Jiang Yue’s mind like thunder, shaking his mind and making his soul tremble.

The ancient ruins full of unknowns and mysteries were like a huge magnet containing infinite magic, emitting an irresistible attraction that made him fascinated.

A mysterious land that is said to be home to the burial of countless immortal heritages may be hiding the key to further improving his strength, or even a crucial opportunity to break free from shackles and enter a higher realm.

It is even possible to find clues there to deal with greater crises in the future, unravel the mysteries hidden behind the demon clan, and see the blue sky after the clouds are cleared.

Are there even more terrifying beings hidden behind the demons? Those unknown enemies hiding in the dark are the real troubles, like the sword of Damocles hanging over your head, which may fall at any time.

The road ahead is still long and full of unknowns and challenges, just like a foggy primeval forest, full of dangers and thrilling steps. If you are not careful, you will be doomed.

Thinking of this, a sharp light as real as substance flashed in Jiang Yue’s eyes, like lightning that cuts through the dark night sky, instantly illuminating the direction in which he is moving forward, full of firmness and determination, without a trace of confusion.

He no longer hesitated, nor did he allow himself to hesitate at all. Time was running out and he didn’t have much time left. Every minute and every second was crucial and could not be wasted. He had to race against time.

Jiang Yue needs to find a secluded place that is absolutely quiet and undisturbed. It would be best if it is a place with rich spiritual energy that can help him recover quickly so that he can adjust his state as soon as possible.

He had to adjust his condition as quickly as possible, completely control the tremendous immortal power surging in his body, quickly recover the immortal power consumed in the battle, and bring his condition back to the peak, or even surpass the peak.

Set off immediately, without delay, to the Xianshenxu, to explore that mysterious land, to discover the hidden and amazing opportunities, to make yourself stronger, strong enough to cope with all future crises and challenges.

He took firm and powerful steps, without a single pause, and never looked back at the devastated battlefield that had just experienced a brutal battle, as if he had forgotten everything behind him and only had eyes for the front. (End of this chapter)