Chapter 2483         The Overlord!

In an abyss where people are rarely visited and blocked by towering trees, a dark figure lies in a puddle, breathless and motionless, like a corpse.

I don't know how long it took.

It began to rain gradually in the sky, and the rain became stronger and stronger. Splashes of water splashed, stirring up thick mist and making the already dim abyss even more gloomy and terrifying.

In this pouring rain, Wang Tiezhu woke up, licked the rain beside his mouth, and squinted his eyes and looked at the gray world.

"I...isn't dead..."

He struggled to get up, but the pain from his body that came from his heart made him give up this idea and could only continue to lie in the mud.

He closed his eyes and checked his physical condition, but the result was worse than he thought.

Under the attack of the Nine Sky Divine Thunder, the Golden Bamboo Boat and the Golden Light Shield were shattered one after another.

If Liuxia Yanyun had not bought him some time and asked him to take out the hair given to him by Elder Fruit and save his life in a critical moment of life and death, he would have been a charred and cold corpse.

The flowing clouds and mists that were originally attached to the surface of his clothes were turned back into the prototype, and their spirituality was lost and he took them back into the Qiankun bag.

Although he escaped, his body was seriously damaged, and his spiritual veins were filled with flashing lightning.

It's okay if he doesn't use his spiritual power. Once he uses his spiritual power a little, the originally peaceful spiritual light surges wildly as if he is stimulated, allowing him to experience the feeling of life and death again.

In addition, there are many broken bones in the body, and countless bruises and scratches on the surface of the body are numerous.

After lying in the heavy rain for a while, getting a little accustomed to the pain around him, Wang Tiezhu got up with difficulty, took out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth, enduring the pain of the thunder strike on the spiritual vein and regulating his breath.

Although I don’t know where this place is, I must still be in the Meteoric Dragon Valley. Since I am still in the valley, I must recover my spiritual power as soon as possible to prevent dangers that will come at any time.

After a while, he felt that his spiritual power had recovered slightly, so he took out the Qingjiao Spirit-Devouring Sword as a crutch, gritted his teeth and stood up to look at the surrounding environment.

After some observation, his face showed bitterness.

There is no sun here, with cliffs on both sides, and the exit is at least several hundred feet high from the bottom of the abyss. With him now, it is impossible for him to go out.

Moreover, even if he repaired his injuries and recovered his spiritual power, it would be very difficult to leave directly from the exit above. His only ethereal artifact, the golden bamboo boat, was broken, and it was even more impossible for him to fly in the air in the Xuanzhen Realm.

After sighing quietly, Wang Tiezhu held the spiritual sword and walked towards a cave not far away.

Sitting down at the entrance of the cave, he looked at the surging rain outside, thinking about his next plan.

Although the spiritual power in the body is exhausted and the abyss is full of spiritual energy with a violent aura, fortunately, when Nie Keer and the other two left, they gave themselves all the pills. They could barely support them with these pills, but they had to bear the pain of thunder strikes on the spiritual veins.

Only after the cultivation level is restored can you think about ways to escape from this place.

He threw a few Qi and Blood Pills into his mouth, curing the physical injuries and fractures, and swallowed a few more Qingling pills and began to recover his spiritual power.

But after a moment, he fell to the ground in pain. Unexpectedly, the degree of raging light in the spiritual vein would change with the concentration of spiritual power. He could tolerate the level of a pill just now.

Now there are only three pills, and the pain caused is nearly a hundred times that of the previous one!

Lying helplessly on the ground, letting the spiritual energy of the elixir dissipate, Wang Tiezhu's eyes were silent and he looked at the rock wall above.

The rain outside has not stopped for a long time. After a moment, the accumulated rainwater exceeded the height of the entrance and flowed into the cave like a stream.

"Even the rain wants to bully me..."

With a self-deprecating smile, he had to climb to the depths of the cave.

He endured the stinging pain of the spiritual vein, lit a wooden stick with his spiritual power, found a dry place deep in the entrance of the cave and sat down. Looking at the cave covered by vines, Wang Tiezhu couldn't help but have such an idea.

"Why would this be my final destination..."

Shaking his head, Wang Tiezhu struggled to get up, pulled out his spiritual sword, and walked towards the nearest rock wall.

"At least, let's leave something."

He waved his sword to cut off the vine, but was stunned.

I saw behind the lush vines, there was a white bone in a veil dress, like gold and jade!

"This is……"

Wang Tiezhu's eyes flashed and he looked at Bai Gu's hand, where there was a letter.

He picked up the letter and pulled out the letter paper.

"It's ridiculous, ridiculous. I think my generation of geniuses will eventually die here!"

"My name is Hongba. I am a powerful man in the extreme wilderness. He has no wife or son. He travels all over the five states with one sword. Although he is born with poisonous veins, he practices swords at the age of ten, starts to challenge the major sects of Zhongzhou at the age of fifteen, and sweeps the invincible hands of Zhongzhou.

But at the age of 22, he was defeated by Zhao Tianyuan, Xuanyi Palace. He fought again ten years later, and lost, and finally won ten years later. After that, I chose to leave Zhongzhou and go to the other four states to temper myself..."

"...I have seen the fairy in Tianjing Liuli Palace, the great witch in Lingwu Valley, and the monk from Daqianbao Temple. When I arrived in Dongzhou, I wanted to make Li Tian Jian Sect the focus of my experience. I didn't expect that I encountered an old enemy in the Moon Dragon Valley, and the poisonous vein broke out and was forced to fall into this abyss..."

"... Although I have been cultivating here for several years, my spiritual energy is not pure and cannot be used. With the exhaustion of elixirs, I can no longer suppress the poisonous veins in my body. I know I want to be buried here, so I can only leave this letter and tell my future generations..."

"...I have carved what I have learned throughout my life into jade slips, including my experience in practicing swords and some of my elixirs. I hope that those who see this letter should not bury them, and it is not considered as a shame to me as a Hongba.

If possible, please use my sword and sword technique to go to Litian Sword Sect, which can be regarded as a way to fulfill my wish."

"Appendix: On my dying day, I actually understood the method of absorbing the spiritual energy here for myself, but the poisonous veins in my body are hopeless, ridiculous, ridiculous!"

After reading the entire letter, Wang Tiezhu felt a lot of emotion when he looked at the bone in front of him wearing a maroon.

Although this person is suffering from poisonous meridians, he does not give up on himself, but chooses to go against the current.

After being defeated several times by Zhao Tianyuan, he was not discouraged. He devoted himself to practicing and actually defeated the now arrogant Yuantian God, Zhao Tianyuan!

It really lives up to the name of the "domineering" person!

It’s a pity that God is jealous of talent. He, a strong man of a generation, still fell here, turned into bones, and was eventually encountered by himself.
Chapter completed!