I! The identity of the strongest person on earth was exposed by the reborn

"Young Lord!" After seeing Li Mo, Wan Lao stood up and then bent over.

"Elder Wan, sit down!" Li Mo walked directly over and sat cross-kneeled.

"Is there something going on?" said Elder Wan.

"I should be able to help you recover from your dark illness now. Li Modao.

"What?" Just about to sit down, but only half of the seated Wan Lao, jerked up, stood up again, looked at Li Mo in shock, seemed to can't believe it, his fingers trembled slightly, how many years, he has already given up, in the entire ancient martial arts world today, there may really be something that can restore his dark illness, but that kind of precious thing, obviously no one will give himself.

Only he himself knows how much effort he has put in in order to become a Xuan-level, how much pain he has endured, if there is no such dark disease, at this moment, he breaks through to the prefecture level, easily, and even most likely already at the peak of the prefecture level, his talent is in the seven major sects, all are geniuses, known as promising to become an innate existence, the lower limit is the middle of the prefecture level

! ! But everything was destroyed overnight, and he was driven out of the Xuan level like a bereaved dog, and he could not break through to the Xuan level for almost his life.

At this moment, he clenched his fists tightly, looked at Li Mo and asked again: "Young Lord, do you really have a way?"

Hearing this, Wan Lao was shocked again, he thought about several possibilities, maybe the young master got some kind of precious supreme treasure that could treat himself, or he got the anti-heaven elixir, the young lord was willing to take it out for himself, but he never thought that Li Mo was already congenital, this is congenital!

"Yes!" Wan Lao slowly sat down, then closed his eyes, and after a full ten minutes, he calmed down his excitement, opened his eyes and said to Li Mo: "Young Lord, I'm ready!"

"If pain can be exchanged for recovery from my dark illness, then I would like to live in pain every day. Wan Lao showed a hint of pride, he had already endured enough pain, and there was no pain to bend his waist.

Li Mo nodded, and immediately put his hands on Wan Lao's back, and spiritual power instantly poured into it.

Wan Lao is only in his fifties, but the appearance seems to be too old, the meridians in the body are even more depressed together, many of them are no longer formed, even Li Mo saw this scene, he was shocked, no wonder Wan Lao is so confident and not afraid of pain, because he is always suffering pain, if he does not practice is fine, but if he is practicing, every moment, he has to bear the great pain brought by the meridians.

But since he met Elder Wan, he has not stopped practicing for a day, he has always lived in pain.

Thinking of this, the admiration in Li Mo's heart was even greater, and his movements were a little bold, and the spiritual power frantically surged towards the meridians of Wanlao, and immediately condensed in that place and began to repair.

Wanlao's meridians have almost withered and dried up, what Li Mo has to do is restore it to a trace of toughness, and then open these tangled meridians, this process can be imagined, it is definitely very painful, and it is in the body, like an itch that cannot be caught, extremely painful.

However, there was not much pain on Wan Lao's face at all, he just gritted his teeth, his forehead sweated slightly, and he was trying to endure it.

Li Mo treated him with his powerful pure spiritual power and supreme control, not afraid of his own consumption, and it took three hours for Li Mo to slightly repair all the meridians, so that those meridians that had almost withered regained vitality.

Then, after consuming another five hours, Li Mo made those meridians that exuded vitality become a little tougher again.

Only in this way can he withstand his impact, although he has controlled it very weakly, but Wanlao's meridians are too fragile.

In the middle, Li Mo did not dare to rest at all, otherwise everything he did might lose its effect, in this process, Wan Lao has not said a word, but the clothes on his body are already soaked and tightly attached to his body.

After doing all this, Li Mo only breathed a little, and then began the final repair, reopening those meridians one by one.

Li Mo turned the spiritual power control into thousands of spiritual power fine needles, stabbing in the meridians of Wanlao, unblocking the blockage of the meridians, this process is slower, and this is the beginning of the real pain, even if Wan Lao who has suffered a lot of pain, at the beginning, the body shook violently, and instantly clenched his teeth, this pain is like ten thousand arrows through the heart, more than a hundred times stronger.

Time passed little by little, and drops of sweat dripped from Wan Lao's forehead and face.

The sky outside had completely darkened before, in this room, no one came to disturb, and even in front of the door, Li Mo had arranged a formation, Guo Jia and they did not get off work, and took the initiative to stay here all night.

The moon moves slowly in the dark, and in the ancient city of winter, the night sky is very hazy, and the starlight is not so bright.

I don't know how long it took, Li Mo slowly withdrew his palms, and most of the spiritual power in his body was consumed, which is why only innate can help Wanlao, because even a half-step innate cannot support the completion of this treatment.

The meridians in Wan Lao's body have all been repaired and unblocked by Li Mo, although those meridians are still very fragile now, but they will slowly recover and strengthen, Wan Lao can practice again, cultivation is not like before, it is impossible to advance at all.

After Li Mo finished the treatment, Wan Lao also slowly opened his eyes, and the wrinkles on his face were full of sticky sweat.

And at this moment, he clearly felt the meridians in his body, completely smooth, this is the smoothness he has not felt for more than thirty years, the spiritual power runs slightly, and it flows rapidly in the body, this feeling makes him instantly clench his fists, old tears run rampant, and slide down his face.

"Young Lord, in the future, the life of the old man will be yours, for you, ten thousand deaths!" Wan Lao respectfully bowed to Li Mo and bowed down.

Li Mo did not stop it, he thought that he deserved this great gift, this kind of kindness is no less than the grace of saving life, and even for the cultivator, it is even more than the grace of saving life, moreover, his state of mind is an immortal emperor, practicing for thousands of years, no matter how old the seniority on the earth, in his opinion, they are just juniors.

"You can practice now, wait for me to refine some elixirs, so that you can recover faster." Li Mo said.

"Thank you Young Lord!" Wan Lao said respectfully again, this time his tone was completely respectful from the bottom of his heart, unlike before, because of Li Mo's strength, he had to submit.

"Then I'll go first, you get used to it first!" Li Mo said, and walked out, only Wan Lao was still there, constantly showing surprise, excitement, and after more than an hour, he fell into cultivation.