PS: Congratulations to the old book friends for their admiration and love and death, and wish them happiness, and wish them happiness and joy. I sincerely wish them good health, happiness, wisdom and beauty. (Eighteen years later, another goddess has emerged.)

Holding the medicine bottle of the Sky-Splitting Pill, Lu Jiang looked at the mountains ahead and fell into deep thought. When he really obtained the Sky-Splitting Pill, Lu Jiang hesitated again.

From the killing of Li Yun and Zong Sheng, we can see that Lu Jiang is not an indecisive person, but now his choice is to change his life's destiny, becoming a step into the Wall Spirit Realm, defeated and scattered. Faced with the life-and-death choice, Lu Jiang dared not be reckless, and even dared not be careless at all.

He sighed, Lu Jiang's eyes flashed in his eyes. Life was only once, and there was no medicine for regret in the world. Sometimes, some things were not as simple as gamblers. Before he was absolutely sure, the person who went to bet was a desperate gambler. Lu Jiang still had room for choice and the power to make a choice. He recalled his parents far away on earth, recalled the wrinkles on their faces, frosted temples, and the pain of losing their son in middle age that he was about to or had faced... Lu Jiang did not dare to continue thinking about it and could not accompany his parents to spend his old age in peace. This was Lu Jiang's pain, eternal pain, and what he wanted to make up for the most.

Taking a deep breath, Lu Jiang's eyes were filled with tears. He closed his eyes tightly to prevent tears from falling. He opened the pill bottle without hesitation, and poured the Split Pill into his mouth without even looking at it.

There is only one opportunity, whether it is a success or a deep abyss in front of it. If you don’t do it, no one can tell whether it is right or wrong, success or failure. Moreover, the disciple’s competition is imminent, and he has no time to choose and hesitate.

If he had to gamble, Lu Jiang would rather be a desperate gambler.

As the sky-breaking pill was in his stomach, Lu Jiang felt a raging fire coming down from his throat. At the same time, a powerful force suddenly surged into the spiritual pill from the meridians of the body. The strength of this power had exceeded the limit that Lu Jiang could bear.

The buzzing sounded in his body, and the muscles in his body absorbed this force and expanded rapidly. In less than three breaths, Lu Jiang's body had become extremely burly and continued to expand.

After ten breaths, Lu Jiang's veins were exposed, covering his whole body like a dragon, and his whole body looked particularly ferocious. Lu Jiang was also suffering great pain. This pain was different from the stone steps of Siguo Peak. This pain was beyond human ability, as if there was a powerful force in his body trying to break through every flesh and burst out. This pain was not an exaggeration to describe it as life was worse than death.

After experiencing the pressure and tempering of the stone steps, Lu Jiang couldn't help but let out a burst of screams. Lu Jiang inserted his ten fingers into his palm, and blood flowed out of his palm. Within half a minute, Lu Jiang's pores were already bleeding, but what made Lu Jiang even more frightened was that this force violently poured into the Panyuan Bead. The Panyuan Bead floating in the Spirit Sea quickly rotated, forming a whirlpool in the Spirit Sea. As the Panyuan Bead expanded rapidly, a sense of death crisis enveloped his whole body. Only then did Lu Jiang truly understand that what Chu Yuan said was not an exaggeration, and the spirit pill was broken, which could be said to be a life-and-death death.

Under this situation, Lu Jiang was still running Jiupan. He could only rely on Jiupan to survive this disaster and enter the Wall Spirit Realm.

But the strong sense of crisis made Lu Jiang tremble, and the severe pain in his body made Lu Jiang grit his teeth and still tremble uncontrollably.

"ah!!"

The scream echoed over the mountain. Within two minutes of the cracking pill, Lu Jiang had become a bloody man. His skin had cracks and blood gushed out of the cracks. Although he thought that the cracking pill had extremely strong medicinal effect, Lu Jiang did not expect it to be so terrifying. But just as the power in his body expanded, Lu Jiang had to run Jiupan to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. In this way, a huge vortex of spiritual energy floated around Lu Jiang.

In the third minute of the Tianli Pill entering his stomach, Lu Jiang felt in horror that the spirit pill had expanded rapidly, from the size of a sand grain, it had expanded to the size of a fingernail, and it was still expanding rapidly.

Lu Jiang was so painful that he could no longer make any sound. His body was trembling all over his body, and his bones were almost broken by the force contained in the cracked sky pill. None of Lu Jiang's body was intact. His expression was ferocious and his eyes were bloody, like a devil.

In the fifth minute of the opening of the Sky-Splitting Pill, the spiritual pill in the spiritual sea had expanded to the size of a basketball. When a force rushes into the spiritual pill again from the meridians of the whole body, the expanded spiritual pill had reached its limit, like a mountain torrent burst, shattering, turning into thousands of fragments and blending into the spiritual sea, and the spiritual energy flowing from the meridians entered Lu Jiang's whole body.

Lu Jiang's scream stopped abruptly, and he sat cross-legged on the ground and turned into a bloody man, lowered his head weakly.

At the moment when the spirit pill was broken, the black little man sitting cross-legged on the side opened his eyes. His little eyes, which were as dark as the vast starry sky, stared at the spirit pill that had turned into pieces. He pondered for a little, and the little man closed his eyes.

Thoughts on the peak.

The old man looked at the direction of Lu Jiang's residence. His expression was calm, but there was a strange light in his eyes. He could only hear him whisper: "Strong and weak are not determined by luck, qualifications, and understanding. Sometimes tenacity and perseverance can change too much. You... already have the perseverance that a strong person has. No one can help you in this disaster, but you can only rely on yourself to seize that glimmer of vitality. If you can, there will be a vast sky ahead of you, and you will be able to fly."

The old man sighed, and he turned to the ancestral temple on the top of Siguofeng Mountain. Looking at the small house in front of him, he knelt on one knee with a pious expression.

Suddenly, the old man suddenly turned his head and looked at the direction where Lu Jiang lived again, his expression became horrified, and he whispered: "The breath of decay! He grasped the morality of decay in the moment of life and death? He wanted to use decay to overcome this disaster? Life is extremely decay, and the extreme decay is not life? Such a strong understanding and a strong talent!!"

At the moment when the elixir was broken, Lu Jiang was desperate. He was ready to face the point of death, but when he was truly facing this moment of death, everything seemed pale and powerless. The desperate Lu Jiang struggled to splash against the water like a man who fell into the water. The survival of him made him feel forced to calm down at this moment.

Feeling the rapid disappearance of all strength and life, Lu Jiang had an illusion, as if he had entered Siguo Peak again, but at this moment, not only strength, but life, but also more rapid. Lu Jiang seemed to have an enlightenment in his mind. He resolutely recalled the Taoist pattern he realized at Siguo Peak. Facing the moment of life and death, he had no time to think about it, nor did he hesitate, and decisively sink into the Taoist pattern.

Lu Jiang can no longer decide whether to live or die.

When Lu Jiang realized the decayed Taoist pattern at the peak of Siguo, he realized that there were two extreme powers in the pattern, one was decay and the other was vitality. Lu Jiang wanted to use the decayed Taoist pattern to realize the magnificent life contained in the decay. Only in this way can he have the opportunity to find that glimmer of life.

Immersed in the Taoist pattern, Lu Jiang abandoned the life and death crisis he faced, put aside everything, and integrated it all with all his heart.

The Taoist pattern of rotten is mysterious and complex. Over the years, many people have believed that rotten is death, and the Taoist pattern of rotten is the Taoist pattern of death. However, facts have proved that the Taoist pattern of rotten and the Taoist pattern of death have a fundamental difference. Decay is fundamentally corrupting everything, and death is a loss of the power of life of all things. Looking back at the past and present, there are not many people who have understood the Taoist pattern of death, but there are also a few talented people who have understood it. The Taoist pattern of rotten, as the old man Siguofeng said, is only one person except Lu Jiang.

At this time, Lu Jiang could not truly understand the Taoist pattern, and he didn't even know what it was. Because of the limitations of experience and cultivation, Lu Jiang could not understand the Taoist pattern of decay in a big step. Therefore, he could only call it "he realized the Taoist pattern of decay, or he could also say that he had obtained the Taoist pattern of decay. Whether he could truly understand the Taoist pattern of decay in the future depends on Lu Jiang's creation and understanding.
Chapter completed!