The White Tiger Holy Emperor and the Sanying Taijun were silent for a long time. Even though they had the intention of destroying Xiao Chen, they could not take action in the face of Huangni Terrace.
At this moment, Ke Ke opened up the Lost Paradise and flew over. The group of cultivators were so shocked that they all fell back. But everyone in the Immortal Realm has gradually understood the horror of the Lost Paradise.
The little guy flew to Xiao Chen's side and angrily stretched out a small paw to point at the White Tiger Holy Emperor in the air. It had gone through life and death tribulations and was directly related to the Hu family. Listening to it muttering, Xiao Chen couldn't help but laugh. The little thing actually just
He calls the Holy Emperor White Tiger Lao Mao, White Cat.
The White Tiger Holy Emperor had a calm expression on his face, and when he left, he finally said something to Xiao Chen: "If the half-ancestor dies, you will also die with him."
Taijun Sanying, holding a dragon-headed cane, took a deep look at Xiao Chen and disappeared in the sky without a sound.
"when"
The golden divine bell shone brightly into the sky, illuminating the entire night sky. The melodious sound of the bell spread for more than a hundred miles. Ye Tian's expression was dull and he quickly disappeared into the distance without saying a word.
Fang Tianqi is wearing five-color immortal armor, and a white jade palace the size of a millstone is slowly rotating above his head, filled with misty white mist, which makes him appear magical and unpredictable. Now, there is no need to hide any strength, he will use the treasure
The White Jade Shrine is revealed.
A group of masters around him were following his orders and were ready to kill Xiao Chen at any time, but Fang Tianqi was very calm and did not say anything.
Hai Yunxue had already retreated into the sky and hid behind a group of senior masters, but the demonic shadows of the Hu family that had been sacrificed did not retreat and were still besieging Xiao Chen from a distance.
At least half of the ten strongest young heroes in the world of cultivation have come, but these people have no intention of stepping forward to take action yet. And the other young and extremely powerful people of the younger generation, Zhao Chongyang, Xue Wu, Meng Xinie, and Canghai have still not appeared.
Traces.
Xiao Chen stood up on the yellow mud platform and scanned the crowd, and then flew towards the ancient village with Keke. The demonic shadows of the Hu family that surrounded the surroundings arrived in an instant, as fast as thunder and lightning, with rolling demonic energy surging. Bloody lightning tore the sky, dozens of pairs of
The clawed shadow reached forward.
Xiao Chen's tongue was thundering, and the original eight-tone "Om" mantra was spoken. The soul images in the sky were like sand people on the beach. The heavenly sound rolled in like a tide, and instantly shattered and melted them. The "Om" Tianyin represents
The power of life and death is the best nemesis of this kind of broken soul.
As if entering a deserted area, Xiao Chen rushed through the obstacles.
Many people tried their best to restrain themselves and did not take any action. Zhu Qiang watched helplessly as Xiao Chen entered the ancient village.
Xiao Chen laughed, which made many cultivators outside the village extremely angry.
In the next few days, Xiao Chen quietly practiced Xuan Gong. Occasionally he woke up and walked out of the ancient village. He faced the powerful people without any fear. It was quite like the Western Qin tiger looking at all the countries. A million-strong division knocked on the gate.
Attack Qin. The Qin people blocked the enemy and delayed the enemy. The troops of the Nine Kingdoms patrolled and did not dare to advance.
However, Xiao Chen felt that he was not strong enough and was far from being able to dominate the world.
Without Huangni Terrace and the ancient village, he might not have been able to save his life.
His goal is not to rely on external things. To become the strongest in the world, no one dares to be hostile to him, and no one dares to challenge him.
It is so powerful that it can intimidate all directions.
The ancient stele sky map was the source of mysticism where he grew up. Xiao Chen would never forget this premise. Naturally, he kept studying the six-sided sky map he had mastered, and wanted to master all the mysteries as soon as possible.
Xiao Chen sat quietly in the ancient village, and the sky map in his heart appeared, and then gradually enlarged, filling the world, as if six worlds were surrounding him.
Bits and pieces of practice emerged, and he seemed to have re-experienced the past practice process, and the heavenly map was deeply imprinted on his soul. The life essence in his body surged like the rolling Yangtze River. A flat river, with nothing to stop it, rushed towards the vast sea of the soul.
A foot away from his left shoulder, an ancient lamp burned brighter and brighter. It seemed to represent his life energy, which became brighter and brighter with the vigorous surge of essence.
Xiao Chen felt peaceful in his heart. After entering meditation this time, he felt an unprecedented sense of fulfillment. The meridians in his body were like big rivers, communicating endless life potential. It seemed that he wanted to awaken all the sleeping power of the human body.
Looking from a distance, it seemed like a sun was rising slowly in the ancient village under the night sky, its divine light soaring into the sky, and Xiao Chen and Huang Ni Tai slowly floated into the air.
The life energy flowed out of his pores like water waves, and then slowly flowed in from the major acupuncture points, continuously circulating, and the majestic life energy was flowing, which surprised everyone outside the ancient village.
Xiao Chen woke up once during the process and found that the sixty-one divine acupuncture points in his body were gushing out like a source of power, running through the internal organs, limbs and hundreds of meridians.
Then, he fell into silence again.
The yellow mud platform slowly landed on the ground, standing still like a rock. Xiao Chen seemed to be petrified.
The hidden essence is erupting, communicating with his own treasure. Xiao Chen may undergo a transformation at any time, which of course also means that a death disaster is about to come.
Xiao Chen was silent, and an ancient lamp next to him flickered on and off, which represented that the fire of his life was swaying, sometimes soaring and beating, dazzling and hard to open, sometimes almost extinguished, and the light was barely visible.
For a whole month, Xiao Chen's body was like a lumber, as if he was dead.
The energy in his body sometimes rioted, sometimes died, and fluctuated violently. However, from the outside, there was no life at all. It looked very much like a cultivator who was sitting in a state of meditation. His body died like a lamp extinguished and became a piece of rotten wood.
The calamity of death has come, all vitality has disappeared, and Xiao Chen has entered the most dangerous moment. If he successfully breaks into the second heaven of Nirvana, it will be a brand new transformation. However, if he fails to pass the calamity of death, he will be completely destroyed physically and mentally.
, turned into a piece of loess.
The truth is so cruel. The cultivators flying into the sky and escaping from the earth may appear to be beautiful, but their overwhelming power is all based on numerous hardships.
Most people will die on the road, and it is difficult to appreciate the scenery of the eternal mountains.
As the days passed by, time flowed slowly, Xiao Chen became more and more like a dead person, the fluctuations of inner life gradually weakened, and the rioting life essence was almost dead.
He seemed to be consuming energy internally, and his tall and straight body began to wither, and his skin was dry and cracked. His hair fell off, and his skin-and-bones body was as scary as a skeleton.
Without experiencing the realm of Nirvana, one cannot imagine the difficult journey involved. No one can take shortcuts. Facing the test of death, even great men throughout the ages may be knocked off their altars overnight and vanish into ashes.
Half of the people outside the ancient village have left. A truly strong person will not waste time in vain. Only by practicing continuously can he move forward. But some people are under siege. Seeing Xiao Chen's state on the yellow mud platform at the entrance, many people
In Sneer, throughout the ages, countless potential masters have died in the realm of Nirvana. Perhaps this is Xiao Chen's final destination.
During this process, Yizhen, Liu Mu, Niu Ren, etc. had all been here. Seeing Xiao Chen's current state, they could not, let alone enter the ancient village. They had to leave temporarily.
The two lolita fell into a deep sleep without any surprise. Keke guarded Xiao Chen for more than a month, and finally closed her eyes in a daze.
The ancient village was silent, Xiao Chen's flesh and blood was drying up, and a large amount of life essence seemed to be burning every day. It was almost impossible to see the human form now.
The flesh and blood were shriveled, like dead bones, and the appearance could not be clearly seen. It looked like a dead person. The ancient lamp was almost completely extinguished. The weak light could not be seen clearly, and there seemed to be only a little invisible spark.
Three full months have passed, the snow has melted, everything has revived, and spring has arrived.
It was at this moment that Xiao Chen's body moved slightly, a slight energy fluctuation came out of it, and the ancient lamp even flashed a spark.
Orioles are flying and grass is growing. After the spring rain, the smell of earth fills the air, making people feel the vitality of the earth.
The snow melted and merged into a small river, which trickled and flowed around the village. Spring swallows whispered in the low altitude, drawing beautiful tracks, and everything seemed so full of vitality.
The power of life is fluctuating.
Xiao Chen's dead heart gradually began to experience some spiritual fluctuations. He felt as if he had turned into a grass and finally escaped the severe cold winter. He was struggling to break out of the ground.
Life is endless, fighting spirit is endless, everything is for survival.
Difficulties break through the ground, and life blooms.
The fluctuations of Xiao Chen's spiritual consciousness were increasing, and his almost dead body was moistened by the breath of life and began to tremble slightly.
That grass is Xiao Chen's will, struggling hard, breaking out of the surface, and growing. Little bits of life fluctuations are rippling, and Xiao Chen's withered body is rejuvenating. Although the fluctuations are as weak as grass, they bring life.
hope.
After going through the tribulations of death, he still lives and breathes.
The fire of life can start a prairie fire, the vitality of the grass becomes more and more vigorous, and Xiao Chen's body is also ignited by the breath of life, and the vitality of life flows gurglingly.
The little green life stands in the wind, growing taller and transforming. It is no longer a grass, but a small tree.
The earth returns to spring, and the small tree fights the wind and rain and transforms into a towering tree. Then it spreads out in the wind, breaks through the obstruction of clouds and fog, towers into the sky and earth, and turns into a giant tree of life.
The new transformation was unstoppable and shattered the silence of death. Xiao Chen broke through the calamity of death, the power of life surged out, the dead body regained its majestic vitality, and the vigorous essence rolled out.
The withered body surpassed its previous peak in one day, with new flesh and blood, black hair dancing, and eyes brighter than the stars. It was a veritable rebirth from the ashes.
He was unstoppably promoted to the second level of Nirvana. His body of flesh and blood was comparable to refined iron, and his indestructible will was even more unshakable. This was a double sublimation of body and spirit.
The moment Xiao Chen stood up, the whole world trembled. The mysterious method sensed the sky, and the physical body communicated with the heaven and the earth. No deliberate effort was needed. Heaven and man were one. Every step he took was like a mysterious method, as if the power of the world was blended.
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With such great power and unpredictable ghosts, after the second death disaster in the Nirvana realm, another door to treasures in Xiao Chen's body was opened.
He seemed to blend into the world. With one step, he appeared out of thin air outside the ancient village.
Dozens of cultivators gathered around. These are the dead warriors of the Sun Sect, who are not afraid of life or death.
At the same time, Tiger Butterfly waved his hand in the distance, and a dozen masters of the Hu family came out of the sky and rushed towards Xiao Chen, not seeking to kill him, but just to test the reality.
Xiao Chen walked gently in the ancient well without any ripples, but a terrible result occurred. Dozens of dead soldiers from the Sun Sect were instantly lifted four to five meters high by the earthquake, and then torn apart in the sky.
More than a dozen experts from the Hu family rushed towards them, struggling hard in the sky like they were falling into a quagmire, but unable to move. In the end, they all collapsed in the sky.
Xiao Chen seemed to be truly one with the world, and everything he did was full of wisdom. He never faced the enemy directly, but it seemed that the world was under his control.
"not good!"
Many cultivators who besieged the ancient village all fled. Xiao Chen in such a state was definitely not something that ordinary people could contend with. No one did not cherish their own lives.
In the distance, Hu Diewu opened his eyes in surprise, with an incredible look in his beautiful eyes. Even if Xiao Chen successfully passed through the death barrier in the Nirvana realm, isn't this amazing?
The strong man retreated three months ago. She came here to explore the truth and seemed to be in extreme danger. Without saying a word, she directly unfolded the space scroll and wanted to escape. She is the most popular contemporary head of the Hu family.
There are naturally many ways to save your life as a beloved little daughter.
However, time seemed to have frozen, and space seemed to be imprisoned. Tiger Diewu was frozen there, unable to move at all. A big hand slowly reached out and grabbed her in his hand.
"Ah..." Hu Diewu screamed in fear.
The huge palms slowly closed together, covering them inside, and then she felt the sound of bones breaking, and then it was difficult to make any sound.
"boom"
The body was broken into pieces, and Tiger Diewu was caught in the air by the big hand. He let out a final cry and knew nothing more.