How did a bastard like him become an immortal?

Seeing that Li Muyun was unconscious, the two knew that he had exhausted his strength, so they did not disturb him and let him recover and rest.

The perception of time is completely different between cultivators and mortals. Mortals are born in the morning and die in the evening, busy and hurried towards death, while for cultivators, a day and a morning are just a fleeting moment.

Ordinary cultivators usually spend ten days to half a month in seclusion, let alone powerful experts. Death-defying seclusion is common in the Jiazi century, and there are even immortals and gods who can sit and watch the sky fall and the sea dry up and the rocks crumble.

This dimension of time is magnified infinitely for cultivators; a day is equivalent to the breaths of several underworld gods.

As time goes by, the sun sets and the moon rises again; the moon goes and the sun rises again. Who knows how many days have passed?

Li Muyun finally showed signs of recovery.

After such a fierce and arduous battle, with a mortal body, he roared at the Heavenly Dao, bearing the divine power of his mother and the Rabbit God, and forcibly ascended to the peak of the Mahayana stage.

If it were an ordinary person, they would probably be overwhelmed and turn to ashes the moment that enormous power entered their body.

"Brother Li, you're awake?"

When Li Muyun opened his eyes again, he saw Zhu Jiutong's concerned expression and a pretty face full of tenderness.

Nightingale took out an exquisite porcelain bottle, poured out a few drops of liquid, and dripped them onto Li Muyun's lips. The cool and refreshing sensation made him feel extremely comfortable and happy.

"Yes, she's fine now."

Li Muyun took a deep breath and felt the flow of energy through his meridians. The wounds left behind and the cracks that had been forcibly opened by the true energy had shrunk a bit and were no longer as painful as they had been at the beginning.

I haven't slept like this in a long time.

"Thank you so much, Brother Li. If it weren't for your help along the way, we would probably have ended up as zombies or been captured and turned into undead..."

Zhu Jiutong looked somewhat sentimental and murmured softly.

As they entered, the top talents of the three major sects gathered, and many disciples chatted and laughed, all eager to discover what opportunities they could obtain from this Demon Spirit Battlefield.

In the past, although there were losses in the Demon Spirit Battlefield, they were always within a controllable range. But this time, the losses in the Demon Spirit Battlefield can be described as heavy.

All the disciples from the three major sects who were able to enter this Demon Spirit Battlefield were elite members, yet none of them survived except for Nightingale and him.

Even Xuan Yue and Zhang Tianyu, who possessed sect treasures, could not save their lives and turned into two dried corpses, forever drifting on the Demon Spirit Battlefield.

Looking back now, it's truly heartbreaking.

Without Li Muyun's extraordinary performance, even with his royal techniques and numerous backup plans, he still didn't believe he could escape from the clutches of the Heavenly Dao Law.

Looking back now, in the short time he's spent with Li Muyun, Li Muyun has already saved his life twice.

It wouldn't be an exaggeration to call him my savior.

"Don't say that. In fact, the anomalies in this battlefield were caused by my master, and I am inextricably linked to them. It is only natural that I saved you."

Li Muyun still feels lingering fear when he thinks about his master's scheme.

Master's ambitions are far-reaching, even to the point of confronting the laws of Heaven. Although he injured the power of Heaven with his sword, the power of Heaven has not yet been exerted.

Fortunately, the mysterious girl appeared and saved his life. Judging from her words, she seemed to know his master, as she was someone of the same generation as his master.

The Master's courage and determination truly shocked me and made me admire him even more.

Unwilling to submit to heaven and earth, unwilling to sink into eternal suffering and endless cycle of reincarnation, even if their souls might be shattered, they still fight for this sliver of life.

Li Muyun was overwhelmed with emotions. He had personally experienced such a great battle and fought against the figures of the Heavenly Dao. Thinking about it now, he was deeply moved and his heart was filled with excitement.

Previously, I was immersed in a state of tension and despair, only thinking about fighting for a glimmer of hope, and now things have really taken a turn for the better.

It was a life that was not meant to end!

"Brother Li, have you fully recovered both physically and mentally?"

Zhu Jiutong glanced sideways and asked, glancing at Nightingale beside him. He had seen the tenderness in Nightingale's eyes, and then lowered his head, using the excuse of taking a walk to clear his mind, and walked out on his own.

As soon as Zhu Jiutong left, Nightingale's restraint lessened considerably. She sat down next to Li Muyun and turned her head to stare at him.

Li Muyun felt a burning gaze and looked over.

Nightingale changed into a purple bodysuit and styled her hair in a ponytail, giving her a more approachable and well-behaved look, less irritable and more intellectual. However, the ample bosom around her chest was still hard to ignore as she stared blankly at Li Muyun.

Li Muyun felt uneasy looking at him and lowered his head.

"Is there anything else, Miss Ye?"

"I'm wondering, how did you manage to rescue us from such a formidable enemy..."

"I did my best..."

Li Muyun pondered for a moment, then briefly mentioned the danger and anxiety involved, uttering a few words.

The nightingale chuckled, her laughter making her sway, and said with a smile.

"Haha... You're so young, but you talk like a mature man. You're still a little brother."

amount.

Li Muyun was stunned for a moment. The person in front of him had a really eccentric personality and would often make sarcastic remarks to tease him. He didn't dare to respond rashly.

He had entered the Nightingale Reincarnation Illusion. In the illusion, the nightingale he saw was completely different from the carefree and short-tempered nightingale he saw in public.

In a body-forging sect where male cultivators reign supreme, becoming a holy maiden involves arduous journeys. Although this is just a glimpse into the hardships involved, it is enough to give you a general idea.

This apparent bad temper is probably more of a protective shield for her; she needs to learn to grow up and adopt a man's temperament so that she won't be bullied.

Li Muyun's initial hostility towards her vanished at this moment, replaced by a sense of regret and sympathy.

"Hehe, why aren't you saying anything? Did I scare you?"

Seeing that Li Muyun remained silent, Nightingale became curious and moved closer.

"No, I'm used to it."

"Here we go again. Oh, by the way, let me ask you something serious."

"what?"

Li Muyun's gaze wandered as he picked at the foxtail grass in his hand, absentmindedly giving a reply.

The next moment, the nightingale suddenly leaned in, her gaze fixed on his face. Her delicate fragrance was intoxicating and surrounded him. She was so close that it seemed as if she could knock him over if he got any closer.

Would you be willing to have a child with me?

"Huh? You're serious!"

Li Muyun's expression froze, his hand holding the foxtail grass trembled, and he suddenly leaned back and fell onto the meadow.

"Hahahahaha..."

The nightingale's laughter echoed through the valley, lingering for a long time; she hadn't laughed so happily in a long time.

After a long while, Li Muyun's handsome face turned red. Knowing that he had been tricked again, he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. He lay on the meadow and stared blankly at the sky.

The shimmering clouds on the horizon seemed to coalesce into streaks of human figures.

One was her beloved senior sister. Between the two, it seemed that they were just one step away from being officially recognized, but this was also the most difficult step.

The other person was Shi Miaochan, who helped and supported him a lot when he was in dire straits and poor. The two of them seemed to be a legitimate couple.