This shot penetrated Mu Yi's heart. No matter how powerful the vitality of a heavenly being was, he could not survive if his heart was shattered.
At this moment, Mu Yi thought a lot. From being picked up by the old Taoist, wandering around the rivers and lakes with the old Taoist, to the death of the old Taoist, he embarked on the path of spiritual practice and made rapid progress all the way. In a short period of time, he completed a path that others could not reach in their lifetime.
He even thought of the figure in his dream, the woman who looked similar to the Xuan Ming flag bearer. Could that be the mother and daughter he had never masked? He still had many regrets that he had not made up for, not resurrecting the old Taoist, not finding him.
The truth that his memory was sealed, and there were even many promises that had not been fulfilled, but now, everything was gone with him, but he was not unwilling in his heart, on the contrary, he felt relieved.
Maybe after death, you won't have to bear so much pressure and you'll be dead.
Just when Mu Yi thought he was completely dead, the scene in front of him began to flow backwards. In the blink of an eye, the other party stood in front of him again, and only the words life and death gradually faded away in the wind.
"Birth and death?"
Mu Yi looked at the other party blankly. Is this the strength of the other party in his heyday? He actually had no room for resistance.
"This shot is a gift, and it's what I just realized after experiencing life and death. Just think of it as returning a favor to him." After saying that, his figure completely disappeared between heaven and earth, leaving no trace left, not even him.
The gun was broken off in the hand and turned into powder.
"Thank you, senior." Mu Yi bowed deeply. The last gift from the other party was no less than a treasure. It was a kind of baptism for the soul. He seemed to have truly experienced life and death. The kind of realization between life and death would definitely lead to meditation and penance.
What we can understand is that even in a war, it is difficult to have this kind of understanding.
At the same time, the life and death left a seed in his heart. If he wanted to step from heaven to saint, he needed to understand the way of life and death. The other party left him a shortcut, saving him who knows how many years.
Penance.
Although the other party did not leave any traces, Mu Yi still built a tomb next to it. On the tombstone were written the six characters of the Twelve Heavenly Lords of the Ghost Clan, and the inscription was Mu Yi of the Human Clan.
In the subsequent journey, Mu Yi still encountered many dangers. After repeated training, his boxing skills became more concise and pointed to the essence. After all, so many opponents are not encountered casually, which is equivalent to the best sparring partner.
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However, it is easy to die here if you are not careful. In just a dozen miles, Mu Yi encountered two life and death crises. He managed to escape only by integrating the true meaning of water and fire. If not, considering that he had just entered the abandoned land,
With his strength, he may have become another white skeleton in the immortal tomb.
"The road ahead is more difficult, but according to the clues left by the ancestor of the Jiang family, we will pass through the territory of two strong men, which is the place indicated by the residual map. With the residual map there, the danger will be much less, but if you want to get
It's still very difficult to achieve the peerless skills." Mu Yi stood on a mountain peak, looking ahead and murmuring to himself, even feeling a deep sense of pressure.
Because he understood that the next step was the biggest test, because the last level was guarded by an invincible strongman, Can Nian. The previous shot from the Twelve Heavenly Lords of the Ghost Tribe had already made Mu Yi understand that even Can Nian had a moment.
of brilliance.
Half a day later, Mu Yi was half-kneeling in the center of a battlefield. The surroundings were in chaos. In front of him was a huge corpse. It was a strong man from the demon clan. His strength during his lifetime should have reached the ninth level. He was half a mile away.
Saint is only half a step away.
In this battle, Mu Yi did not spare any effort, and the true meaning of water and fire merged, but even so, he almost died. The only thing that made him happy was that he used the water and fire lotus to wipe it out, which did not allow him to show his brilliance at the last moment.
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However, by refining the opponent's residual thoughts, he also obtained a large amount of lamp oil, which can be used to perform at least one ultimate move.
Mu Yi did not move forward because he knew very well that with his current strength, he would not be able to pass the final level. Moreover, the real danger in the Immortal Tomb was not during the day, but at night. This was also what the ancestor of the Jiang family had given him.
The advice he left behind.
In order to cope with the terrifying night, Mu Yi drew several invisible hidden body talismans in succession, and then covered himself with a fire lantern, slowly falling into a state of near-dead silence. According to what the ancestor of the Jiang family said, no matter what he saw at night, he would not encounter anything.
You must not do anything, because once you do, you will be irreversible.
Mu Yi did not doubt the advice of the ancestor of the Jiang family, because the other party had no reason to harm him. In fact, Mu Yi also thought about leaving the Immortal Tomb directly at night, but he was always a little reluctant, and even wanted to
The urge to experience something.
Although it was impulsive, it did not mean that Mu Yi would be careless because of it. On the contrary, he would be more cautious than ever and make all preparations.
As night gradually fell, the wind slowly blew in the fairy tomb, making a whining sound, like countless ghosts howling. If it was just like this, it was definitely not worthy of the Jiang family ancestor's solemn warning.
So, this is just the beginning.
"Ta-ta, tap-ta!"
Suddenly, a burst of footsteps came. Although Mu Yi let himself fall into deathly silence, it was just a state. His consciousness was immersed in the lamp, and he was still aware of the surrounding situation clearly.
The voice gradually became clearer, and a limping figure appeared in Mu Yi's sight. Although the other person was in human form, Mu Yi did not dare to confirm which race the other person came from. In his hand, he was carrying something.
His own head.
The other party just approached from a distance and left close to Mu Yi's position. In a sudden glance, Mu Yi saw a pair of pale eyes staring at him, which made him startled.
Fortunately, the other party left quickly, but not long after, Mu Yi saw a dozen white bones walking stiffly from a distance. These bones were all powerful beings in life, and each one could even crush them.
Mu Yi, but now, no one knows about them. It seems that they have been walking in this fairy tomb. No one knows where they are going and what they are going to do.
Mu Yi even saw the battle between two strong men, which was earth-shattering. The aftermath of their battle was scattered and passed by Mu Yi. The hard stones turned into powder one after another, and there was even a wave of waves sweeping towards Mu Yi.
, Mu Yi seemed to have seen the outcome of his own death, and could hardly help but take action. After all, this was not just an illusion, but a real feeling of facing death.
But thinking of the words of the ancestor of the Jiang family, he still forcibly resisted taking action. In the end, the wave just passed by him, and he was still alive, which made him couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"Hey, I didn't expect there was a living person here." Suddenly, a voice sounded in Mu Yi's ears. (To be continued)