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Chapter 844

 "Let's go back to the sect immediately."

One of the men said urgently.

"But what about the centipede and the soul body?" asked another man in black.

"Ignore them for now."

The man said: "The entire Nine Realms are only so big. It's not easy to find them. You can get rid of them anytime you want. But the area in front of you that is not affected by the black realm is more important in comparison."

"It's really easy to kill them."

Another man said: "But what I'm confused about is why they disappeared when they got here. Is there some kind of teleportation array here?"

"Hmph, there is no teleportation array. If there really is a teleportation array, wouldn't we be able to feel the fluctuations with our strength?" The man sneered, "Maybe they discovered our tracking and used some means to escape. It's harmless.

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"That's right. It's not too late. Let's report this place to the sect immediately."

"OK!"

"Then let's split up. You stay here and check to see if there are any other abnormalities. I will go back and notify the sect."

After the two people discussed it, one person stayed at the original location while the other rushed back to Sansheng Gate.

The man in black who was left behind walked around the area and found that there was no clue, so he found a place and sat down cross-legged.

Inside the Shadow Island.

Yi Feng was a little troubled.

It's weird, there's not much left to grind, and the little bit left can't produce a lot of experience.

Strength...

Yi Feng was confused.

In the current situation, do you think he is strong or weak?

"Ding!"

Just when Yi Feng was distressed, a long-lost voice came from his mind.

"The host has reached the second stage of transcending the tribulation. Please transcend the tribulation as soon as possible."

"Overcoming the tribulation?"

"What calamity can we survive?"

"What's the point of the second level of transcending tribulation?"

Yi Feng suddenly stood up.

"A calamity, a mental ordeal: the host has already successfully passed it."

"Two tribulations, neither destruction nor establishment: please host to complete it as soon as possible."

"If you don't break it, you don't stand it. What the hell? How else can you not break it or stand it?"

Yi Feng asked quickly.

"Destruction is death, establishment is life." A cold voice came from the system.

When Yi Feng heard this, he suddenly exploded.

"Do you want me to die?"

System: "It is broken and then established, first dead and then reborn."

"Then what you mean is that I won't really die if I die, but I will be resurrected after death?" Yi Feng asked quickly.

System: "Not bad."

"Then what will be the benefits after I live again?" Yi Feng asked again.

System: "Achieve true immortality, even if the universe is destroyed."

Yi Feng crossed his chin and began to think.

Immortal.

It was indeed heart-warming.

But could this dog system be cheating him?

Probably not...

After all, if his host dies, his system will cease to exist!

Therefore, the system should not do this behavior that deceives people and does not benefit oneself.

Moreover, during this period of time, the system was quite reliable. It said it would give him cultivation, and it said killing monsters would increase his experience, and it really did.

"Okay, I'll die!"

Yi Feng gritted his teeth and said, "Then how should I die?"

System: "Any method."

"Please host to overcome the tribulation as soon as possible and complete it within ninety-nine years. If the host cannot overcome the tribulation, there will be a great crisis in the catastrophe of heaven and earth in ninety-nine years."

"At that time, there may be real death!"

After speaking, the system silences the remains.

"oh."

Yi Feng said flatly "Oh".

The great catastrophe after ninety-nine years should be the great catastrophe of heaven and earth mentioned by the previous system. Now more than a year has passed, so there are still ninety-nine years.

But as for reminders?

Wanting to die is such a simple thing, but it still takes ninety-nine years?

cut.

Yi Feng dismissed it, turned around and walked into the kitchen, took out a bright kitchen knife, and twirled it around his neck.

"Hey."

Yi Feng took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and his heart skipped a beat, but the knife still didn't go away...

"This is such a suicide, but it really takes courage!"

Yi Feng curled his lips, he really couldn't bear this knife.

How uncomfortable would it be if he was not wiped out all of a sudden and still breathed out?

"Clang!"

He threw the kitchen knife on the ground and walked out with his hands behind his back.

You have to change your way of death.

On the streets of Shadow Island, people are coming and going.

Some old men are playing chess, and some old men and old ladies are flirting with each other. The market flavor is rich and mellow.

Walking on the street, Yi Feng crossed his chin and thought deeply.

How long can you live after you die?

Right away?

Yi Feng felt it was impossible.

After all, he had read novels in his previous life and found that characters who were neither broken nor established would go through a process of nirvana after death. This process could take months, years, or even decades.

If it's decades...

Yi Feng glanced at many gray-haired old men and women...

Will they still be there by then?

"Let's say goodbye properly."

Yi Feng came to the tree where he was playing chess. There were many old men and women around here, playing chess.

Seeing Yi Feng coming, everyone greeted Yi Feng familiarly.

"Ahem."

Yi Feng coughed twice and said seriously: "You guys, stop playing chess. I have something to tell you."

Everyone looked at him.

"I came here this time to say goodbye to you, because for some unavoidable reasons, I want to die!"

Yi Feng thought about it for a long time before saying it. He looked a little sad. Thinking that he might not be able to see these old men and women again in this life, he felt inexplicably sad in his heart.

Even he could predict that these old men and women would be very sad and sad when they knew that he was going to die...

After all, we have been neighbors for many years.

No matter what, there are deep feelings.

Thinking of this, Yi Feng regretted the way he spoke. He should not have said that he was going to die, but should have found another excuse to say goodbye.

After all, it was very unbearable to make old guys like them sad and sad.

It seems that he has seen the sad and sad expressions of these old men and women, and Yi Feng has already started to make some comforting words in his heart.

"General, haha, you lose."

Suddenly, a cheerful voice came.

"Repent one step, regret one step."

"That won't work."

Two old men playing chess got into an argument.

"Get out of the way quickly, I'll get down."

"I'm coming. I've been waiting for a long time and my hands are already itchy."

When the other old men saw the winner, they also started arguing.

????

Yi Feng had a question mark on his face.

Don't these people understand what he is saying?

He was going to die, and no one asked, or even said a word of concern?

How about playing chess?

"Quiet."

Yi Feng shouted.

The noisy crowd fell silent again and turned their heads to look at Yi Feng.

"I said, I'm going to die!"

Yi Feng darkened his face, emphasized his tone, and said seriously.

Everyone was stunned.

They looked at each other for a few times and said tacitly, "Oh."

Then, the commotion continued.

"Hurry, give up your seat quickly."

"Don't embarrass yourself by showing up for the food you ordered. You won't be allowed to sit down."

"Hurry up, hurry up, I'm coming, it's my turn..."

Yi Feng's face twitched on the spot.

When they heard that he was going to die, these people just... oh?

What's the meaning?


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