If Mu Yi is still vague about the way of life and cannot see clearly, then he has obviously experienced the way of death more than once. Even if he is here today, it is by wandering on the edge of death again and again that he finally breaks through.
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Therefore, Mu Yi is no stranger to death, especially the shot of the Twelve Heavenly Lords of the Ghost Tribe, which is like a reincarnation, from the brilliance of life to the end, and then rebirth.
Gradually, a hint of realization arose in Mu Yi's heart. His body shriveled up little by little, wrinkles continued to appear on his face, and his eyebrows also moved from youth to adulthood, becoming more mature.
It's just that this is not the end, but the beginning. Every breath of the outside world feels like a year, or even several years, to Mu Yi. His body becomes thinner, his wrinkles become deeper, and his appearance begins to look older.
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Moreover, there was a strong will to die on his body, just like the old man he saw before.
It's just that the other party seemed to have stopped at that moment, unable to move forward, but Mu Yi didn't see any hesitation. Time was still passing quickly on him. Soon, his eyebrows and hair all turned pale, and the clothes on his body became pale.
His clothes were also baggy, and he looked like a mummy that had been dead for hundreds of years.
But on the contrary, his aura has obviously become more vast, and the small world is still swallowing up the power of the abandoned land, undergoing a mysterious and mysterious transformation, and Mu Yi, the master, has naturally benefited even more.
Another dozen breaths passed, and Mu Yi's hair and teeth had all fallen out. His outer skin was as dry as old tree bark, and exuded a strong aura of death, making people feel at a glance that he was already dead.
On the contrary, his eyes, like the stars in the sky, became more and more dazzling.
At this time, Mu Yi was infinitely close to the quasi-emperor, even just a hair away. However, it was this line that made it difficult for him to cross. There seemed to be something missing. This made Mu Yi a little puzzled. He was confident that he could
His accumulation and opportunities are beyond the reach of ordinary quasi-emperors.
He had even had confidence in himself before, but he didn't expect that he would be blocked in the end.
"What's the difference?" Mu Yi couldn't help but ask himself. This step was very important to him, and it even related to where he could go in the future. Even though his strength before was no less than that of the Quasi-Emperor, for him,
Yan, that is not enough, he must be stronger, surpassing old monsters like the Divine Counter, and even the Great Emperor, to a level that is enough to cut off the long river of time and space.
"Isn't it enough to understand the way of death? No, if this is not enough, then the current quasi-emperor must at least be half less." Mu Yi thought in his heart, at least he still has this confidence, after all, he
His experience was quite special. When he passed the test of the human half-saint, although it only took him three days in the outside world, he actually stayed in that dark space for a full three years.
In those three years, even though Mu Yi managed to survive and was the first to achieve a breakthrough, but thinking about it now, he still has lingering fears. However, in those three years, Mu Yi wandered on the edge of life and death countless times, with that dark and hopeless feeling.
, it also has the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort for him to understand the way of death at this moment.
In addition, the seeds left by the Twelve Heavenly Lords of the Ghost Clan in his heart, the yin and yang energy as a guide, and the small world continuously providing power, logically speaking, the preparations are already sufficient, and he should not fail.
right.
But unfortunately, Mu Yi failed.
Of course, it is far from a complete failure at this moment, because Mu Yi has not given up yet.
"Since it's not that I don't have enough understanding, what's the difference? If it's just about strength and the supply of the small world, it might be possible for me to become a great emperor, but if I'm just a quasi-emperor, it shouldn't be a problem." Mu Yi continued to think deeply,
He felt that as the torture deepened, he was close to grasping the key point.
"If the only thing that makes me different from ordinary quasi-emperors is the small world, is it because of the power of the small world? The small world? The power?"
Suddenly, it was like a bolt of lightning struck in Mu Yi's heart, splitting all the layers of fog that shrouded it, finally allowing him to see the disharmony and the root cause of his disappearance and inability to take that step.
Mu Yi's small world is in a state of rebirth at the moment, so the power poured into his body from the small world is also full of vitality. But now, the way of death that Mu Yi wants to understand is completely different from the power in his body.
It's just that because both of them belong to Mu Yi, there is no conflict, but that touch of disharmony always exists, which is the key reason why Mu Yi has never been able to break through to the quasi-emperor.
After understanding this, Mu Yi naturally understood what to do. With a thought in his mind, the small world stopped devouring the power of the abandoned land, slowly closed, and was reintegrated into the deepest part of Mu Yi's body.
When the small world disappeared, the huge vortex above the head also collapsed, but the fluctuations caused by the agitation still spread far away. Even in the void, there were huge cracks in many places, and the darkness
, unfathomable.
It's just that before these cracks can show their power, they have been wiped out by the power of the abandoned land itself. However, the price is that the abandoned land will also be damaged as a result. It is just insignificant in comparison, but if it accumulates over time, the damage caused
The consequences are still horrific.
But none of this had anything to do with Mu Yi. When he understood the key point, he chose the most correct approach. However, Soul Flame at the foot of the mountain raised his head in shock. He didn't understand what Mu Yi was doing, but at that moment
His power still deeply shocked him.
Without that constant source of power, Mu Yi aged faster, and his originally bright eyes quickly dimmed until there was no trace of luster, and he finally fell into an eternal and unmoving silence.
Time finally stopped flowing on Mu Yi, and Mu Yi seemed to be really dead. Even if a being of the same realm stood in front of him, he could feel the slightest trace of life in his body, as if he was completely dead.
No one disturbed him, and no one saw this scene. The yin and yang energy from before condensed into a black and white cocoon around him, tightly wrapping Mu Yi in it.
At this point, everything in the outside world no longer has anything to do with Mu Yi. He seems to have really died. Not only his body, but also his thinking and consciousness have all stopped. Only in the deepest part of his body, a tiny light spot flickers from time to time.
It flickered slightly, seeming to remind Mu Yi and tell him that everything was not really over. (To be continued)