At this time, a figure appeared in the strange pool water on the top of the Inverse Star Tower. It was Li Haoran who was seriously injured, and Lei Ling was watching without any reckless movement.

Li Haoran's condition is extremely poor now. His tendons and veins all over his body are broken, and his body is even scarred, and his breath is so weak that it is almost impossible to detect.

Fortunately, Dao Ling is an existence that controls the spirits of heaven and earth, and is also the spokesperson of the Immortal Emperor. It was confirmed that Li Haoran was still breathing a sigh of relief. If it weren't for the fact that Li Haoran would have buried him so early.

Lei Ling said in a subtle voice: Lord Daoling, brother won’t just lie down like this and live his whole life? Is there any way to save him?

Before this, Lei Ling asked Dao Ling that Li Haoran's physical condition was known, with broken tendons and veins, turbulent spiritual power, and weak breath. Even if he cured him, he would probably become an ordinary person, because Li Haoran's spiritual roots had been broken and shattered, and there was almost no possibility of cultivating immortals.

Generally speaking, whether one can cultivate immortality is whether there is spiritual root in the body. We have thought that spiritual roots are born, but as time goes by, the immortals have found that almost everyone has spiritual roots. They are divided into hiddenness and explicitness. If you intuitively detect spiritual roots, it is hiddenness. Some things are needed to stimulate the human body, or use external objects to awaken the spiritual roots in the body.

Therefore, Li Haoran's spiritual roots were broken and there was almost no possibility of recovery.

At this moment, Li Haoran woke up and felt that he was lying in a tide, not cold but a little warm, but unfortunately, his whole body had no strength, and he could not even move his fingers.

Daoling noticed Li Haoran's appearance and said: I'll have a good time to rest here for a while. It's not too late to talk about other things after I'm strong.

Lei Ling looked at Li Haoran's appearance and was about to say something, but a breath suddenly came from his side. Then he immediately closed his mouth and prepared to leave here and find a quiet practice.

Although Li Haoran's consciousness is very weak now, he probably knows what is wrong with him. He can no longer activate his spiritual power. The spiritual power in his body is slowly leaving him and one day he will become a mortal.

He could not force the third sword of the Zhuxian Five Elements Sword. He could not bear such a strong force at all at the Nascent Soul realm. Although the final result looked very dazzling, he killed an enemy in the Human Immortal Realm, but unfortunately he lost all his strength. It would be a bit of a loss to think so.

Li Haoran actually laughed a little when he thought of this. Although he had encountered many opponents in the past, there had never been such a big gap in cultivation, because those elders with high cultivation had their own pride and rarely attacked the younger generation unless they really did something that angered him. I have to say that this catastrophe is really cruel. It is really unreasonable to just kill me without any intention of killing me.

Looking at Li Haoran's mouth slightly raised in Chi Shui, Daoling was puzzled and thought with fear: It's over, could this Li Haoran go crazy?

Then Li Haoran said: Senior Dao Ling should be nearby, right? Although I don’t have spiritual power, I can still feel some of the deeds around me.

Well, I'm here, is there anything wrong? Dao Ling came back to his senses and replied.

I have a few ideas to ask. Do you think a person without spiritual power can climb to that mountain? Then reach the top to protect the other side of his heart. Can he stand up again and stop taking a step back? Li Haoran asked.

Is this your problem?

Before Dao Ling could answer, Li Haoran replied first. No, I just said it casually. I just felt a little regretful and unwilling. Li Haoran's expression was a little erratic and confused, and his eyes were full of vicissitudes.

There is not even a way up the mountain, how can you climb up? Dao Ling replied.

Haha, Li Haoran lay in the pool and smiled contemptuously, this answer is really sad. How can a person whose spiritual roots have been completely destroyed, embark on that path of immortality?

Li Haoran seemed not very calm. In the final analysis, this matter was just that he was too weak. Although hundreds of kalpas will definitely not be Li Haoran's opponent in hundreds of years, what should he do if he encounters a catastrophe at the level of the Immortal Emperor or a catastrophe at the level of the saint?

Any reason for failure is attributed to yourself, not others. Li Haoran knows this truth well, so he will continue to grow stronger and move forward under countless failures. But today even his legs were broken, and there is no possibility of standing up again.

This life is really wonderful. I know little in my previous life, but after a long journey, I know so much about so many things in this life, but I just came to an end. It is said that life is like a chess game, and we are just one piece. Who guides us to act again, who is watching the chess game, who is the flagbearer, and who is the flag of an abnormal number? It is unknown to me, and I don’t want to know. Because I don’t want to know so much, nor do I want to participate in so many right and wrong, grievances, and reincarnation. I just want to see the beauty smile at me when I go home, see my children grow up safely, and protect this family quietly, and don’t want to do anything big, but it seems that I don’t want to make me so well this day. Li Haoran sighed and expressed his thoughts.
Chapter completed!