"That's it..."

Two people and one turtle stood on the river bed, looking at the small earthen grave in front of them, somewhat in a trance.

This tomb is too simple, with no tombstone or altar, it is ordinary and unremarkable, even the other adjacent tomb is the same.

"Bury me too..."

As soon as the words of the fallen blood phoenix came out, everyone could not help but be startled. When they looked up, they realized that the fallen blood phoenix was very serious, as if he had made a decision after careful consideration and was not joking.

The Little Immortal King is dead and the Purple Dragon is in Nirvana. It's normal to bury him. But you are one of the Ten Evils. What's the use of burying him?

Perhaps there is another possibility. The True Phoenix clan is best at nirvana. One nirvana is equivalent to one transformation. This does not mean that there is no danger. On the contrary, there are always many true phoenixes who are not reborn after nirvana. Once they fail, it is equivalent to eternal death.

, especially at the level of the Ten Evils, the danger is even higher.

But it is not difficult to see that the other party is very courageous and too strong, and most likely wants to take the last half step.

After a while, the fallen blood phoenix couldn't help but shake his head, "You go back first, I will guard here."

Obviously, the fallen blood phoenix is ​​not completely sure. If he dares to take the second half step forcefully, he will most likely perish.

"Why do you keep it?" An Cang said, but a pair of phoenix eyes glanced at him, making him swallow the rest of what he wanted to say. This woman is not a good person. As a person who dares to fight with the Immortal King in this world, it is terrifying.

Existence, the arrogance and unquestionability in one’s bones have always existed.

"Then move to the river and let's guard it together!" An Cang took a step back. In addition to observing Xiao Baiye's transformation process, he also wanted to witness for himself whether a miracle could be born.

In fact, Lao Gui is also very curious as to what state the Little Immortal King will be in when he resurrects, whether he can really use the power of reincarnation, or whether there is such a way in the world for the dead to be resurrected.

So far, the only thing that can achieve rapid resurrection is dark matter, but that kind of resurrection is the regeneration of a soul from the physical body, which is essentially different from true resurrection.

So the two of them stationed themselves by the river, built several courtyards casually, and looked at the falling snow between the sky and the earth. By the river where the sky and the earth were extremely silent, they were like a watchful stone, always waiting.

One year...

Two years...

Seven years...

The heavy snow has never stopped. Including the previous three years, this heavy snow has actually been falling for ten years, and even this winter has lasted for ten years.

This kind of thing is not weird, it can only be said to be ordinary in the world of spiritual practice. The only difference is that the snow has fallen for ten years, and the world has been like a hundred years. The number of villagers in Zulong Village has died more, less than half.

Even the original old patriarch's figure began to look rickety.

In fact, the children such as Long Niu and others had already married. The long winter did not affect the village, and those people seemed to have been used to it.

Ten years of heavy snow and a hundred years of life are like a cycle of reincarnation. A kind of revival of energy has begun to appear in the whole world.

This kind of recovery is not just for plants and trees, but also for all things.

"The snow has stopped...Have the gears of reincarnation started to turn..." An Cang sat cross-legged by the river, like a stone statue, and slowly opened his eyes, letting the heavy snow on his body continue to shake.

fall.

In the ten years since he came to this era, he has not changed at all, but changes are taking place around him.

One sprout after another emerges from the soil, carrying new life, as if they can't wait to bathe in the sunshine and obtain the nutrients for growth.

In the primitive wilderness, hundreds of millions of trees stand in full swing, as if celebrating the upcoming recovery, letting the accumulated heavy snow continue to fall.

Even on the ground in front of him, there was a shriveled seed, only as long as his thumb. It was lifeless as usual, but now it had a kind of reviving energy, which meant that this seed had a high chance of being used in the future.

Can be resurrected.

Looking up, in the river bed that had been covered with heavy snow, the small grave was gone, but a dead corpse in the ground was still lying quietly in the soil, skinny and peaceful, like a dead old man.

The only difference is that when the corpse was first buried, the black mist could cover the sky, but now the corpse is covered in black mist.

The black fog is gone, and seems to have dissipated with the death of this winter.

"Huh...fortunately, this means that he has not turned into a big weirdo and will not continue to harm people after death." Old Turtle also raised his head and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, "He will not die completely.

Already?」

"Go away, if you dare to talk nonsense again, I will kill you!" An Cang looked at him coldly, making the old turtle keep laughing. It had become tired of hearing this sentence in the past few years.

But the body of the Little Fairy King has remained the same over the past few years, without any movement, so the chance of resurrection is actually low.

Death is like a lamp going out. Even if the fire is lit again, it will not be the same fire as before.

"You don't understand. The Little Immortal King once said that the essence of this world is recovery. There is no distinction between high and low recovery. It can be used at any level. Monks who cannot recover will have no future and cannot go far." An Cang's mood gradually calmed down.

When I came down, I didn't get angry anymore. Looking at the seeds in front of me, I felt a sense of enlightenment.

Heaven and earth can be revived, elixirs can be revived, and everything in the world is like this. This is the essence of the world. It revives from death and rises from destruction.

Vaguely, he seemed to have caught something, and actually fell into enlightenment for the first time in ten years.

"The essence is recovery?" The old turtle stared at the river bed, lost in thought.

In fact, it is true that no matter whether it is an immortal or an immortal emperor, they will eventually embark on the road to recovery. At the end of the road, there is no way to go but to sacrifice.

But what exists above the sacrificial path is also a kind of recovery.

The strange ethnic group covers the past, present and future, harvesting all living beings life after life. Each time is a kind of annihilation, followed by resurrection. Heaven and earth, the great road, all living things, have been annihilated again and again for countless years, and have started again for countless times.

Now, the only lasting power in this world is recovery.

At this time, under the river bed, the corpse also began to change, and the entire body was transforming into a seed.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! This process was slow and inconspicuous, but it made a woman in a red dress on the other side open her eyes for the first time, and instantly looked at the body without blinking.

One day, two days, nine days, ten days!

The corpse had no vitality or instinct. Ten days later, it turned into a shriveled humanoid seed.

The snow melted and the river surged by. Everything on both sides of the river bank was reviving. This was the power of heaven and earth, the transition between winter and spring. Even the humanoid seeds began to have a ray of revival power. It was very weak at the moment, but

Real existence.

"It is not the resurrection caused by receiving the power of heaven and earth in the form of seeds...but there is a mysterious power that is activated independently in the body, and the power of heaven and earth is just an external stimulus!" The fallen blood phoenix was surprised, and his eyes were filled with tears.

Flashing with bright brilliance.

This was incredible. She originally thought that the other party was borrowing the power of heaven and earth, and indeed he was borrowing it, but it was completely different from what she had guessed before.

"Is it possible to do this with a physical body...or is it only possible to do it with a human body?"

She didn't know, but she felt that even if she was born as a human being, she would actually take a different path, like Na Huang, who was obviously very different from the Little Fairy King.

The little fairy king attaches great importance to the physical body, and even regards himself as a seed. He has gone so far on the road of transformation that few people can match him, and he will probably be even more terrifying in the future.

Even the old turtle discovered it, but it was filled with worry. He remembered that he had vaguely seen a scene. There was a person similar to the Little Fairy King. He did not die of illness, but developed a disease in his later years.

Ominous...

"Then the little bastard is not really going to take a special path that will shock the past and the present..." The more the old turtle thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible. There is such a thing in the world, and some people can live for two or three lives.

Although it is rare, it is not impossible. At least the fairy medicine can make people live an extra life.

Most of this kind of thing is only useful to immortals and below. The little immortal king has not made a breakthrough for a long time. He probably wants to break the limit in one life after another, and by accumulating in several lives, it will form a blowout in the immortal world. By then, once he becomes an immortal, he will probably be at least

Perfect in the early stage, even in the middle stage.

At the moment when several people were waiting quietly, changes were also taking place in the chaotic ancient era.

"The little fairy king disappears

Already?"

"Not only the little fairy king, but also the fallen blood phoenix and Lord An Cang have disappeared."

A group of people stood in a land of ruins. There was no fog or colorful rivers. There were only waves of suppressed energy around them, making the Supreme Being who reported the story tremble constantly.

"When did it happen? Why didn't you tell me before?!" Someone said coldly.

"Sir... the little fairy king who disappeared just now seemed to be looking for a place of retreat. He may have sealed himself and didn't want others to disturb him. People from the fairyland also searched this area, but nothing was found.

"The Supreme One's scalp was numb and he felt like his whole body was about to explode.

"Today? That's okay, as long as the soul lamp doesn't go out. He won't die that easily." You Immortal breathed a sigh of relief.

But the Supreme Lord lowered his head even lower. All important people had their soul lanterns left behind, but the soul lanterns of those people were not normal.

After a moment, all the immortals stared blankly at the three soul lanterns in front of them. The soul flames were motionless, as if they were frozen. This phenomenon was too weird.

"What is going on?" Immortal looked suspicious and looked at the others with a puzzled look on his face.

"It should be a special field interference that caused an error in the connection with the soul lamp." Someone speculated.

"No, this phenomenon only occurs when we are not in the same time and space, or when we are in a static world." Youlao Immortal said seriously.

"Not in this era?!" A group of immortals were confused, where could they run?

It is not that there are no creatures that travel through time and space, but they usually only pass by for a fleeting moment or stay briefly. If you stay in a time and space that does not belong to you for a long time, you will be the first to have problems, and the years that will be affected are secondarily.

"Leave two people to guard here. This world is going to change drastically. We don't have much time left. We must wipe out the Immortal Realm before the end of the world comes." Someone said.

Let's not talk about the key or not. What they want to do is to bring the fairyland back to their hometown and then chase and knock on the door.

Today's army is divided into two parts. One part is chasing people from the Immortal Realm everywhere, and the other part goes to the no-man's land to capture the Three Thousand States. Shi Hao is among the other part.

"You actually came out. I thought you had escaped."
To be continued...