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He didn't care, but Fang Tuo felt uncomfortable watching it,
But he didn't say anything,
But the corners of his lips pursed even tighter.
Linno took another sip and took a deep breath,
Finally, he turned his head and glanced at Fang Tuo for the first time. "What's the matter?"
Fang Tuo said in a deep voice, "There are still two months... It's your birthday."
Linno laughed self-deprecatingly. "So you're here to celebrate my birthday?"
Fang Tuo was silent.
Linno exhaled,
He said, "Whether you're here to celebrate my birthday or to send me off,
I'll thank you for both. "
This was an unscientific world,
The lifespan of a cultivator was like the gene lock that Linno had seen in science fiction novels in his previous life. Every time he leveled up, he would unlock a lock and increase his lifespan. When it was time..,
He couldn't even live a day longer. Therefore, cultivators were like dogs chasing after dogs, desperately cultivating and cultivating. Their lives were not as pure as ordinary people.
However, Linno didn't have this problem. His injuries directly made it impossible for him to level up,
He had to withdraw from this long-distance race of life and time.
There were still two months..,
Since it was his birthday..,
It would also be his death anniversary.
Fang Tuo was silent for a moment before he spoke,
His voice was dim as he said, "I didn't manage to snatch the life-prolonging fruit."
Linno took another sip in annoyance. "It's been more than three thousand years..,
I've lived long enough. What life-prolonging? "
"I won't let you die."
Linno held his breath,
His hand that was holding the wine jar paused,
He said, "It's not your first day of cultivation,
The path of cultivation..,
Has always been narrower and narrower, and the people around you are getting fewer and fewer... "
"... I'm now at the Semi-god Stage."
Linno's face instantly turned pale, and the hand holding the wine jar began to tremble. In the end, he flew into a rage and heavily smashed the wine jar on the cliff beside Fang Tuo's face. He said sternly, "Fang Tuo, what the hell have I done wrong to you?!"
He no longer held any hope. With this person's nature, how could he break his oath and activate the Thousand Threads Gu to find him just to collect his corpse?
"I'm sorry." Fang Tuo closed his eyes. "I'm sorry."
In the next moment, the world spun. The difference of two great realms made Linno's struggle seem weak and laughable. He gave up on pulling his wrist out of Fang Tuo's palm and said through gritted teeth, "Fang Tuo, if you dare … I'll fight you to the death!"
"Fight you to the death?" Fang Tuo laughed self-deprecatingly and said, "Okay, then I'll fight you to the death!"
Linno didn't speak anymore, and destructive spiritual energy gathered at his heart meridian. Fang Tuo pursed his lips, and his expression became more and more unsightly. He slapped his palm on Linno's chest. He knew this person's temperament well, how could he give him the chance to leave by dying?
"I'm sorry, A Nuo. Compared to you hating me, I'm more afraid that you won't exist in this world."
"Fang Tuo!"
The voice that was always cold had a bit of weakness and pleading. Fang Tuo's hand froze in midair, but then he sealed it with a finger.
Linno's voice died before he could speak. His body fell limply, and his eyes, the only thing that could still move, were instantly covered by the black silk ribbon.
Linno pursed his lips, and his gaze somewhat lazily looked through the black ribbon at the stars in the sky. He silently raised a middle finger in his heart. This f * cked up world, this f * cked up life!
It wasn't the first time he had fallen into such a situation.
Hundreds of years ago, he was waiting in his secret cave for nirvana rebirth, but when he woke up, it was like a nightmare.
He was pressed down in the most unbearable position, but his heart felt like it was flying in the sky. His body was filled and pleased. Every movement of that person made him feel extreme happiness. Every touch of that person made his body tremble with excitement ….
His mind was blank, and he didn't want to think about anything. He just wanted to drown in this endless pleasure and satisfaction …
No! This is wrong!
Linno's heart was cold and somewhat selfish. He didn't care about things that he didn't care about, but there were some things that he couldn't tolerate at all.
He had always been more ruthless to himself than to others. He was angry at this man's violence and humiliation, but what he couldn't tolerate even more was the unbearable desire in his body.
He didn't reject physical intercourse, but the premise was that both parties were in love, and they had to be willing!
He bit his tongue and barely regained a trace of clarity. He spat blood on that person's face, and sent him flying. Only then did he realize that he was still heavily injured, and didn't have the ability to kill. He forced himself to stagger out.
He ran around aimlessly, and the first person he saw was the female lead, Lin Ling-er. Linno couldn't stand and fell to the ground. He thought that he had escaped, but he didn't expect to still be on the bed when he woke up. Only now did he know that the man from before was the male lead, Fang Tuo.
In the following days, there was almost no light at all. He tried to escape a few times, but unfortunately, he was always found and brought back. When he ran the furthest, he almost succeeded, but Fang Tuo activated the Thousand Threads Gu and sensed his position, causing him to fail at the last step.
During that time, he asked the system for help several times. When he was trapped, he asked it to help him escape, but there was no response. After he escaped, he asked it to help him block the Thousand Threads Gu's detection, but there was no response. After he realized that Fang Tuo might be using some kind of method to heal him, he asked it to help him recover his ability to speak, but there was no response. Finally, he only asked it to block his detection, but there was still no response.
He didn't know how many days and nights had passed. Fang Tuo washed his body as usual, changed him into a soft robe, and untied the ribbon that covered his eyes … Then, he placed his sword, magic robe, spatial magic tool one by one in front of him. Finally, he took out the magic tool that restrained him from his shoulder.
Linno quietly looked at the dragon-shaped jade nail on his shoulder leaving his body with a few drops of blood. Then, he slapped the man who was about to open his mouth to say the first word.
The Departing Sword felt its master's call. It flew into Linno's palm with a happy cry, and then slashed horizontally, leaving a deep wound on Fang Tuo's body.
Linno's face was calm, but his hands were merciless. He cultivated for two thousand years, but this was the first time he had such a strong killing intent towards someone.
The system screamed in his mind, giving off a piercing alarm. Linno sneered. Don't mention that he was some kind of male lead. Even if he was the Heavenly King, Celestial Emperor, he would still chop him into minced meat today.
That battle lasted for three days and three nights. The surrounding hundreds of miles of mountains and rivers were turned to dust.
His power was fully recovered, and even increased by a realm. On the other hand, Fang Tuo seemed to have consumed a lot of energy, and was not his opponent. However, when he gained the upper hand, Lin Ling-er came and began to chatter.
She told him that he had been in a coma for hundreds of years. She told him that it was because Fang Tuo had given him a divine medicine that could freeze any injury that he was able to live until now. She told him that in these hundreds of years, Fang Tuo had brought him to countless secret realms, searching for countless elixirs in an attempt to heal his injuries … Finally, she told him that because his lifespan was almost up, Fang Tuo had no choice but to use the ancient divine item, the Thousand Threads Gu, that he had found after narrowly escaping death. Under the effects of the Gu, half of his cultivation was transferred to him, and only then was his injuries healed and his realm increased. For this reason, Fang Tuo had dropped a realm, and hundreds of years of cultivation went up in smoke …
Linno was so angry that he almost laughed. Did he have to thank the male lead for his selfless sacrifice?
But, did anyone ask him if he needed to sacrifice himself? Did anyone ask him if he was willing to use this method to survive?
He originally thought that his heavy injuries were still due to the failure of Nirvana, but it turned out that it was because of that "divine medicine", and even half of the Nirvana power in his body was absorbed by the male lead! He should have been able to recover and obtain supreme talent, but now he had been in a coma for hundreds of years. His foundation was damaged, and there was no hope for immortality. He had also suffered such humiliation, and now he was supposed to be grateful?
His long sword swept across, and both the male and female leads were involved in the attack. Since you are so noble, then you should die together!
However, in the end, he did not succeed. It was not because he was moved by Lin Ling-er's words, but because there was a thief in his house.
After the system failed to obstruct him, it actually shamelessly issued a mission to protect the male and female leads, and began to punish him with a "negative mission" at the first moment. It even tried to control his body.
He was now ruthless, and even the system could not control him. However, under the system's interference, Fang Tuo and Lin Ling-er escaped from his sword again and again.
At this moment, Linno's body also began to show signs of abnormality. When others reached his realm, their spiritual energy would circulate endlessly. Not to mention three days and three nights, even three years would not be a problem. However, he was already showing signs of exhaustion, and with the system causing trouble, it was impossible for him to kill them.
He stopped attacking, and pointed his long sword at the tottering male and female leads, forcing Fang Tuo to swear that he would never trigger the Thousand Threads Gu.
At that time, Fang Tuo used his pair of dark eyes to look at him gloomily. After a long silence, he made a heart demon oath.
If he made a heart demon oath, he would be haunted by the heart demon during the tribulation.
In the end, Linno turned and left without looking back. He did not ask Fang Tuo to remove the Thousand Threads Gu, because he knew that once that thing was planted, there was no way to remove it.
The Thousand Threads Gu was another golden finger that the author gave to the male lead. He probably thought that the male lead's cultivation progress was too slow, so he fantasized about this thing. There was only one pair in the world, and it was the only divine item in the world that could allow people to advance quickly without any hidden dangers.
It was said that this thing was refined by a powerful person in ancient times, so that his sweetheart with low cultivation could share immortality with him. As long as the male and female Gu were consumed separately, when their spirit and flesh intertwined, they could share their cultivation, realm, aptitude, and so on. In addition, there were some small functions that could increase the couple's interest. For example, as long as the male Gu was moved, the other party's desire would soar, and they would be unable to control themselves. For example, if the two parties were connected, they could sense each other's location. For example, if one party was aroused during intercourse, the other party would also be unable to control themselves.
It was a pity that this thing was too difficult to refine. His lover died before he could finish, so this thing was left behind.
In the original work, the male lead fell into a lost ancient land and was seriously injured. He met a "Goddess" who had lived for tens of thousands of years and had amazing cultivation. The Goddess recognized him as her lover in her previous life. In order to save him, she gave him the Thousand Threads Gu and dual cultivated with him. She also gave him half of her cultivation.
In fact, although the female lead of this novel was Lin Ling-er in name, the only one who really had a physical relationship with the male lead was the short-lived Goddess.
But now, the Goddess was nowhere to be found, and the ones who planted the Thousand Threads Gu inexplicably became him and Fang Tuo.
Lin Nuo couldn't wait to drag that unscrupulous author out and strangle him to death. The matter between men and women is the exchange of P1S with P1S. If you don't understand, go back and ask your biology teacher. Why are you writing such nonsense!
If he had known that this lunatic Fang Tuo would do the same thing, he would have killed him the last time they met! It wasn't that he didn't have a chance!
Since the battle with Fang Tuo, Linno avoided Fang Tuo. But four hundred years ago, he still met him once, and it was him who bumped into him.
Four hundred years ago, Linno, who had nothing to do, accidentally drifted a little too far away and lost his direction. So, he activated the array disc again. His array disc was set to teleport him to his own secret nest, which was the place where he had prepared to undergo nirvana. He hadn't been back for a long time, but when he opened his eyes this time, he saw Fang Tuo occupying his nest.
But Fang Tuo didn't see him. Fang Tuo was dying.
Linno took another sip, took a deep breath, and finally turned his head to look at Fang Tuo. "What's the matter?"
Fang Tuo said in a deep voice, "There are still two months … It's your birthday."
Linno laughed at himself. "So you're here to celebrate my birthday?"
Fang Tuo was silent.
Lin Nuo exhaled and said, "I don't care if you're here to celebrate my birthday or to send me off. Thank you."
In this unscientific world, the lifespan of a cultivator was like the gene lock that Linno had seen in science fiction novels in his previous life. Every time a cultivator leveled up, they would unlock the gene lock and increase their lifespan. When the time came, they couldn't even live a day longer. Therefore, cultivators were like dogs, desperately cultivating and cultivating all day long. Their lives weren't even as pure as ordinary people's.
But Linno didn't have this problem. His injuries directly made it impossible for him to level up, so he had to withdraw from this long-distance race between life and time.
There were still two months. It was both his birthday and his death anniversary.
Fang Tuo was silent for a moment, then said in a gloomy voice, "I wasn't able to snatch the Life Extension Fruit."
Linno took another sip, somewhat irritated. "Three thousand years. I've lived long enough. What life extension? "
"I won't let you die."
Linno held his breath, and the hand holding the wine jar paused. He said, "It's not your first day of cultivation. The path of cultivation has always been narrower and narrower, and the people by your side have always been fewer and fewer …"
"… I'm now in the Soul Formation stage."
Linno's face instantly paled, and the hand holding the wine jar began to tremble. In the end, he flew into a rage and heavily smashed the wine jar on the cliff next to Fang Tuo's face. He said in a stern voice, "Fang Tuo, what the hell have I done wrong to you!"
He finally didn't hold onto any hope. With this person's temperament, he didn't hesitate to break his oath and activate the Thousand Threads Gu to find him. How could it be just to collect his corpse?
"I've done you wrong." Fang Tuo closed his eyes. "I'm sorry."
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