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Chapter 461: One step to sainthood, one step to death

Perhaps Feng Xiaobing's explanation was clear enough, but Lin Xue still felt a little confused. But she was sure of at least one thing. Qin Feng would definitely go to the cemetery, so of course she would also go to the cemetery. If they met in the cemetery, and

After finally leaving the cemetery, it is natural to return to Wolong Mountain again.

"Five years...Okay, then I will wait for five years." Lin Xue nodded and said.

"There are many dangers in the cemetery. If you don't even have the cultivation level of Nirvana, setting foot in it will undoubtedly lead to death. Therefore, within five years, you must step into Nirvana. Only then will I allow you to enter that cemetery.

." Feng Xiaobing added.

"Nirvana within five years?" Lin Xue, who had not realized that she was a spiritual genius until now, couldn't help but be a little stunned. In her eyes, the state of Nirvana is undoubtedly a mountain that is difficult to climb, and looking at the world, in order to climb

It took almost decades to build that mountain...

"You are a genius who has waited 40,000 years for my ice and snow lineage to appear. In the future, you will practice divine arts. So the path of practice before the Nirvana realm cannot be called difficult for you." Feng Xiaobing was very serious.

He said: "Have a good time practicing. If you work hard enough, you have at least a 30% chance of entering Nirvana within five years."

Lin Xue said nothing more, cherishing words and time like gold, silently walked into the ice cave on the top of the mountain, and carefully opened the first page of the book in the cave...

Feng Xiaobing didn't mind at all. Instead, there was a smile of relief on his face, and then that smile slowly turned a little weird and a little bitter.

The saints in the Northwest Territory have been fanatically trying to get all the seeds to go to the cemetery. Even the Tiandaoyuan, which has always regarded itself as noble, has also flocked to it, wanting to get involved in that mysterious area... But since it is a cemetery, of course

It’s not a good place to go. It was the end of the previous civilization and the grave of the previous civilization. At the same time, it was also the inspiration of the ancient saints to future generations, and the mantles they left behind...

"The predecessors hope that the descendants will inherit the mantle?" Feng Xiao smiled coldly, but didn't care at all.

Perhaps there are many secrets hidden in such a tomb, and the mantles and methods left behind are also very powerful. And facts have proven that the saints in the previous civilization were indeed more powerful than most saints in this world. The things they left behind are also very powerful.

The cemetery only opens once in five thousand years according to the sky. No one can make the cemetery open a moment later, and no one can make the cemetery open a moment earlier. Moreover, the cemetery can only be opened by warriors under the age of one hundred years or less in the holy realm.

Enter.

The mystery of this is far beyond what people in this world can understand. People can only guess that the saints of the previous civilization just wanted to pass on the mantle and find a successor for their once-skilled skills. And since they are looking for a successor,

Of course, people under the holy realm are more suitable, because saints are no longer rough jade, but carved beautiful jade. However, although beautiful jade is beautiful, it has lost its plasticity and other possibilities.

By the same token, those old guys who have been pursuing sainthood and have lived for nearly a thousand years must have become stubborn and have also lost their plasticity. That's why the previous civilization set such rules.

Although their rules cannot be changed, what I have to say is that five thousand years ago, those who were lucky enough to step into the cemetery and come out became the most powerful and powerful people in the world! This has undoubtedly proved the importance of the existence of the cemetery.

sex.

"But, so what?" Feng Xiaobing looked a little proud and a little disdainful.

Was the cultivation method of the previous civilization powerful? It was indeed very powerful! However, the Ice Heart Technique of their ice and snow lineage was one of the most powerful divine arts in the previous civilization!

This is the reason why Feng Xiaobing is so proud, and also the reason why she wants to refuse the request of the saints from the Northwest Territories! She never thinks that Lin Xue needs to set foot in the cemetery, let alone that there is anything in the cemetery that is worthy of letting Lin Xue in!

However, what was a little helpless was that she didn't want to agree to the request of those in the Northwest Territory, but because of Lin Xue's stubbornness, she accepted the proposal of those in the Northwest Territory by mistake...

"The cemetery has not been opened for a long time, and it has not been opened for a long time, but it was opened after the appearance of Tianhan Jue. Is this the so-called chance, the so-called destiny?" Feng Xiaobing shook his head slowly, the expression on his face was not happy, but worried...

"Master." The old woman looked at Feng Xiaobing's changing expression. After the disaster, she couldn't help but feel a little anxious and wanted to leave here.

"You go down." Feng Xiaobing looked at the flying snow in the sky, but did not look at the old woman.

The old woman saluted respectfully, took a few steps back slowly, then turned around and walked down the mountain. Her steps seemed a little brisk, with the joy of surviving a catastrophe. She thought that going down the mountain was always much easier than going up the mountain.

It is always much easier down the mountain than on the mountain. Perhaps the northwest region, which does not have much wind and snow, is much warmer and more comfortable than the far north snow region...

Her life is about to come to an end. A long time ago, she felt that she should return to her roots. Even if she died, she would naturally die at the foot of Tianji Mountain. But now, she just wants to spend her last time looking for the one that should not belong to her.

The spring breeze and warmth, so she

She doesn't want to go north, but goes south. She wants to leave the cold snowy region and go to the warmer northwest region, then cross the northwest, then go south to Dazhongzhou, and finally towards the legendary Changchun with four seasons, which is always warm and also

The southern country that never freezes...

"Maybe I won't be able to live that long and won't be able to reach the south, right?" the old woman thought sadly, but the sadness in her eyes only appeared for a moment and then disappeared without a trace, instead she showed a somewhat relieved smile:

"If you take one more step, you will feel warmer. Wherever you go, that's where you go."

People are always afraid of death, and the old woman has always been afraid of death. But on the top of Tianji Mountain, she, who had always been loyal to the Ice and Snow Palace, almost died. She was almost killed by her own in her hometown.

Master killed. This is undoubtedly ironic, and it is undoubtedly a bit chilling, so at this time, I am more demanding and warm, and more eager for freedom...

The sunshine in the far north is cold and there is no warmth. So she has no choice but to leave the far north to find warmth. At the same time, she knows she will die and has just experienced life and death, so at this moment she is not afraid of death the most, but just wants to give her last life.

Spend a little time entirely on yourself, no longer work for anyone, no longer live for anyone, just live for yourself soberly.

At this moment, the old woman may be really sober and happy. She has let go of all the obsessions in her heart. Even because the girl who was only seventeen years old did not kill her, she completely let go of her hatred of Wolong Mountain.

With hatred, she has forgotten the young man on Wolong Mountain who forced her to lose a hundred years of her life...

In the midst of peace and joy, the old woman felt that her Taoist mind became clearer and clearer. She felt that there was nothing in this world that she could not let go of, and by the same token, there was nothing that could not be reached on the other side. She let go of her obsession with the Ice and Snow Palace.

After letting go of the hatred in my heart, my whole body felt relaxed, and even my walking speed became brisker.

Then she saw the other side and saw a door, a door leading to the Holy Land! The door was open and stood in front of her, as if to welcome her arrival.

The old woman couldn't help laughing. To be able to become the Supreme Elder of the Ice and Snow Palace, her cultivation talent was of course extremely good. She entered Nirvana at the age of forty-three and reached the peak of Nirvana at the age of one hundred and sixty-two, thus becoming a semi-saint. If she had not left

Unexpectedly, she entered the Holy Realm before she was two hundred years old. She is definitely an extremely rare genius.

But the last step trapped her for nearly eight hundred years! For eight hundred years, she never stopped thinking about breaking the mirror, but no matter how hard she struggled, no matter how hard she tried, she could only watch herself gradually fade away.

The aura of genius, and then aging year after year, and despair year after year in the aging!

And finally at this moment, when she faced death and saw death, she no longer despaired, but broke the mirror!

"It seems that God still doesn't want my life after all." The old woman's eyes drooped slightly, her pale and withered lips trembled slightly, and then she slowly raised her steps, about to take the step that had been delayed for eight hundred years.

The last step!

As long as she takes this step, she will become a saint! As long as she takes this step! She will have another nine thousand years to make her life full of vitality and countless possibilities.

But at this moment, the wind and snow in Tianji Mountain became more violent for some reason. A very ordinary snowflake floated down from the sky and fell towards the old woman's eyebrows. That snowflake was so ordinary, that

So small, it seems no different from the millions of snowflakes falling from the sky.

The old woman didn't notice the snowflake, or in other words, even if she noticed it, she wouldn't pay any attention to it. But the moment that inconspicuous snowflake landed lightly on the old woman's eyebrows, her face changed.

The happy and calm expression suddenly shattered...

For some reason, the world became dark. It was the darkness in the old woman's eyes. In the darkness, she saw the door she had longed for suddenly shattered. The future she expected, hoped for, and imagined also followed that door.

It was broken and shattered, and what caused all these consequences was the seemingly inconspicuous, but extremely terrifying snowflake.

The old woman seemed to understand something, so she stopped the steps she had taken before, and used her remaining strength to glance at the mountains behind her, with an extremely ugly, miserable and unwilling smile on her face.

Her smile suddenly faded and faded like a flash in the pan, and then returned to nothingness. Her pain and unwillingness had no time to rise, and also returned to meaningless nothingness at this moment. At the same time, in the cold air, the old woman's body turned into nothingness.

The ashes, as white as snow, followed the unwilling roar of the whining north wind, and then slowly returned to nothingness, disappearing between heaven and earth forever.

She could not say the last words, did not leave a drop of blood, but died suddenly. God would not let her die, and gave her a chance to break the mirror before she died. But someone wanted her to die, so she had to

Immortal. When she was about to enter the holy realm, she was full of hope, but she died at the foot of the mountain behind her in extremely bleak despair.

The mountain behind the old woman is called Tianji Mountain. On Tianji Mountain, there is a person who seems to be taller than the mountain. That person's name is Feng Xiaobing. She is the founder of the Ice and Snow Palace and the strongest in the Far North.

people.

Feng Xiao stood coldly on the top of the mountain. She didn't look at the snow and ice at the bottom of the mountain. It seemed that she didn't know that the old woman was dead. It seemed that the old woman's death had nothing to do with her. At the same time, she would not be affected by her old age.

The woman was about to enter the holy realm, but she suddenly died and felt no regret at all. She just cast her eyes indifferently and calmly into the small ice cave in front of her.

The girl in the ice cave was practicing peacefully. The moment after the five-year agreement appeared, the girl put all her energy into practice. And since the girl wanted to practice, it was natural for Feng Xiaobing to help her junior sister clear the

All possible obstacles.

Feng Xiaobing looked at all this with great satisfaction. After a while, he finally looked at a snowy place under the mountain and murmured: "Your end is approaching. If you just wait to die, I will naturally not bother to kill you. But you are delusional.

If you become a saint and disturb junior sister's pure cultivation, then I won't tolerate you."


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