[Chapter 1715 Feeling Death]
Xiao Yun entered the Yellow Springs Heaven and Earth.
Huangquan Avenue overturned, and Daowen wanted to wrap him.
The breath of death makes people dread, even if he becomes a demigod, he can’t resist this profound meaning of Huangquan.
It was also Xiao Yun who understood the Great Dao of Primordial Primordial, otherwise he would be eroded by this profound meaning.
The earth was still in operation that day, and the Huangquan channel evolved to send Xiao Yun into a world.
During this period, the Huangquan Dao pattern continued to erode, trying to strip him of his vitality.
&nbs{Pig + Pig + Island} Novel www.hzuap; It is only Xiao Yun’s operation of the Primordial Heaven and Earth, and the flow of the profound meaning of life, that he will reach the energy of death.
Rao is so, his momentum has also dropped sharply, his temples are white, like an old man.
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In addition, Ling Xi entered this world.
Her long hair also began to turn white, and her face was getting old.
Between her brows, there was a divine pattern wriggling, releasing divine power and reaching the aura of the Yellow Spring.
At the same time, she has also evolved into the world, and she is like the Great Dao and the Yellow Springs Dao.
Having set foot in the quasi-divine realm, her understanding of the Great Dao is also extraordinary.
Furthermore, Ling Xi awakened the life pattern, and not only understood the memory of the previous life, but even some of the profound meanings of Shinto were gradually learned by her.
In this way, although she did not become a god, she already knew the profound meaning of the divine way.
This is the anti-sky point of those who have the life pattern.
Her understanding of the profound meaning of Shinto surpasses that of the Son of God, and is already comparable to that of a god.
In this way, it resisted the yellow spring gas.
Then, with a flick of her body, she appeared in an unfamiliar world.
It’s a dark world.
There is a lot of excitement here, there is no vitality, and there is only the death gas.
At the same time, Ling Xi could not feel Xiao Yun’s pure presence.
And Xiao Yun also came to a similar world.
He didn’t sense Ling Xi either.
“Is this the Yellow Spring World, or the Underworld Death?” Xiao Yun sensed all directions.
At this time, there was death around him, constantly eroding.
This breath eroded him all the time.
Although Xiao Yun has comprehended the Primordial World, his manpower is limited.
Under that kind of defusing resistance, his true essence was constantly being consumed.
For a long time, he will not be able to support it.
But Xiao Yun’s state of mind was very calm.
Today, his Taoist heart is firm, and it is no longer an easy predicament to shake him.
The front is endless, the ground is cracked, and the ravines are all over. There are no figures, and no glorious palaces. Some of them are just long and gloomy rivers.
From time to time, a gloomy wind swept through Xiao Yun, with an aura of death in it, trying to strip Xiao Yun of his vitality.
After entering here, Xiao Yun felt that his mind was being oppressed, and the power of the primordial world began to weaken.
That feeling is like entering someone else’s world.
Here he has become a fish and can only be slaughtered.
“Huangquan Heaven and Earth!” Xiao Yun looked at the heaven and earth in front of him and muttered, “What is the meaning of this world’s existence?”
There was a dead air here.
“Could it be that you want people to perish?”
Heaven and Earth are mysterious.
Since there is life, there is death.
This is like yin and yang opposites, but they are mutually intertwined and merged.
Neither of them is dispensable.
“If that’s the case, then why should you be afraid of death?” Suddenly, Xiao Yun’s mind moved.
He is not going to resist the death of Huang Quan.
He simply removed Hunyuan Tiandi.
He just let the deathly aura erode his vitality.
The dead energy rolled and became active, and they all rushed towards Xiao Yun frantically.
Under the envelope of death energy, Xiao Yun could clearly feel that the true essence in his body was being consumed.
The true essence of a person represents the vitality of a person.
The same is true, if a cultivator loses too much True Yuan, he will often lose his life essence.
But at this time Xiao Yun didn’t care about the loss of true essence.
He felt that his true essence was being eroded by the air of the yellow spring.
When the Qi of the Yellow Spring was eroding and the real essence was depleted, Xiao Yun clearly felt that the cells, muscles, bones, and meridians in his body were slowly degenerating.
His hair was starting to wither, and his long black hair was turning white.
Wrinkles began to appear on his face.
Xiao Yun has already begun to age.
“Birth, old age, sickness and death…” Xiao Yun felt all this silently.
At this moment, he no longer cares about the erosion of death energy.
He is now feeling the journey from birth to death.
Heaven and earth were silent, and under the aura of the yellow spring, Xiao Yun was almost dead.
At this moment, he was sitting cross-legged on a black stone.
His eyes narrowed slightly, feeling life and death.
That yellow spring gas is constantly eroding.
Invading his mind, stripping off the vitality of his Nascent Soul.
Xiao Yun’s Nascent Soul is already very powerful, as long as he derives his divine power, it becomes his Primordial Spirit.
In this way, he can be regarded as stepping into the quasi-god realm.
But under the erosion of that yellow spring energy, Xiao Yun’s Nascent Soul also became lethargic.
That life martial soul is also dim light pattern, branches and leaves wither.
Because Xiao Yun didn’t resist at all.
Under the condition of not resisting, even if the life spirit is full of vitality, it will only be eroded.
In this way, Xiao Yun is really about to die.
It’s just that Xiao Yun didn’t care at all about it.
He allowed his true essence to be exhausted and the power of his soul to be eroded.
Xiao Yun has understood the profound meaning of life, and can be reborn into Nirvana.
However, he did not control the profound meaning of death.
At this moment, Xiao Yun seemed to have caught something, and he felt that he had to fully understand this ‘death’.
So he didn’t mean to stop Huang Quan’s qi.
In this way, Xiao Yun’s power of Nascent Soul weakened, and that consciousness gradually dissipated.
An aura of death filled his heart.
First, he felt powerless.
That powerlessness is not only the control of the body, but also the perception of the soul.
He felt that his six senses were dissipating, and he could no longer be himself.
Besides, his eyelids were drooping, as if he was really going to die.
All of a sudden, his eyelids drooped and his eyes were black.
At the same time, the tree of life in the sea of consciousness withered, and the origin patterns of martial spirits of various races were dimmed.
In addition, his Nascent Soul also withered.
Then Yuan Ying turned into runes and collapsed.
In this way, his vitality was completely cut off.
When the vitality is gone, the soul disintegrates and floats away.
In the dimness, Xiao Yun was still interested.
people……
Even in life and death, there will still be residual consciousness.
It’s just that this consciousness will decide how long it will stay with the strength of the person’s will.
The more powerful the cultivator, the less easily his will will dissipate.
The same is true, many ancient ruins still have the will of the strong left after thousands of years.
Xiao Yun’s consciousness dissipated, and he was still able to perceive this hazy world.
As long as he is willing, the will of UU reading www.sonicmtl.com can last for thousands of years.
“Since you are comprehending life and death, you should completely dissipate your consciousness.” However, Xiao Yun’s consciousness did not stop there.
He let go of consciousness.
Because he wants to feel the real death!
The moment his consciousness dissipated, Xiao Yun vaguely felt that a vortex had evolved from the heaven and the earth.
A reincarnation channel appears to appear.
Here, there is no ghost gate.
What appeared before his eyes was a huge vortex.
That vortex seems to be connected to the gate of reincarnation.
“After perishing, is it going to be reincarnated?” Xiao Yun’s vague consciousness muttered to himself.
Then his remnant soul was pulled by a cyclone, and all of it was sucked into the vortex.
