Fighting the Supreme Realm

After obtaining the Hunshen technique, Xiao Yan could confirm that Zu Chi was the one who used this technique to deal with him at that time, and as expected, the immortal god also gave Zu Chi a golden energy.

And what Xiao Yan thinks about again is that I am afraid that the immortal god in front of him has not only taught them. With his character, as long as he can say something nice and flatter a little, it should not be difficult to get the Soul Mixing Technique from him. .

However, compared to the Soul Mixing Technique, the golden energy of this source of power is rarer. At least this kind of power is very rare, similar to the power possessed by the origin of the world such as the Heart of Flame.

And it seems that the immortal god in front of him can give it away at will, so it must have extremely majestic original power.

"Can I break through to immortality now?" After slightly clasping his fists to show his gratitude, Xiao Yan raised his head and asked the Immortal God.

"The original immortal power has been obtained, and you have the qualifications to become immortal. But to truly achieve immortality, you don't just have the power of immortality, you also need to have the immortal will." The Immortal God replied, and Xiao Yan showed doubts after hearing this. color.

"Immortal will? What is immortal will." Xiao Yan's words sounded a bit stupid, but in fact he just wanted the immortal god to feel this way. Xiao Yan just wanted to improve his strength as soon as possible. As for using Xiao Yan no longer mind any method.

"That's all, I'm bored too. I still hope you can become stronger as soon as possible. Then it will be more fun to beat you. It's too boring to die like this with just a pinch." The Immortal God sighed and shook his head. , and then waved his sleeves.

"This is the second creation given to you. Whether you can understand it or not depends on your own understanding. However, if you cannot understand it clearly, then I will take back the art of time given to you."

When the voice of the Immortal God was still ringing in Xiao Yan's ears, the original nothingness around him suddenly became brighter, and the sky appeared. There were three huge stars in the sky, which reflected each other and emitted extremely hot temperatures.

Lowering his head, he saw the desert buried deep to his ankles. The wind blew up, yellow sand flew up, and the surrounding area quickly fell into darkness. Under the extreme heat, the temperature dropped suddenly, and Xiao Yan's body was suddenly covered with frost.

At this moment, Xiao Yan no longer seemed to be a powerful ancestral realm fighting god, as if he had become a mortal with no power at all.

In an instant, the water on Xiao Yan's body evaporated, and the moment the darkness enveloped him, the temperature plummeted to the extreme, freezing Xiao Yan to death, making him unable to move again.

The panic of death came again. Under this feeling, even gods could not remain calm, and without all power, it seemed that even the laws of nature could easily throw away their lives after becoming mortals.

Darkness submerged before his eyes, and his consciousness seemed to disappear. But the next moment, Xiao Yan opened his eyes suddenly, and there was a vast ocean in front of him, and he was in this ocean at the moment.

At this time, Xiao Yan tightly closed his facial features and felt as if his lungs were about to burst. His figure kept falling downwards. Xiao Yan tried to swim towards the water, but no matter how hard Xiao Yan tried, he couldn't stop him from continuing with all his strength. Falling figure.

Xiao Yan's eyes were bloodshot. Tens of minutes had passed and he had already reached the limit of human beings. He finally couldn't bear it anymore and a large amount of seawater poured into Xiao Yan's lungs instantly.

After just taking a few mouthfuls of sea water, Xiao Yan lost consciousness.

This feeling of losing consciousness was extremely panicking one second before losing it. In just a few moments, Xiao Yan "died" twice in different ways.

But Xiao Yan still couldn't adapt to this terrifying feeling, and the whole process reached a desperate situation, with no way to survive, and he could only watch himself "die".

The most despairing thing is that when facing death, there is nothing you can do.

When Xiao Yan regained consciousness again, he felt a cold feeling in his chest, and there were sounds of fighting all around him. When he lowered his head and looked at his chest, he saw that his chest had been pierced by thousands of arrows.

At the time of death, Xiao Yan felt severe pain in his body, and his whole body was shivering again. The scene in front of him became more and more blurry, until Xiao Yan felt that his body was flying up, turning 180 degrees in the air. Finally, a headless corpse spurting blood appeared in front of him.

When Xiao Yan looked at the corpse, he understood that it was not him who was flying, but the head that had been severed by a knife.

The experience of death did not end there. The moment he opened his eyes, he was swallowed directly by a huge mouth of the abyss. He died again and again. Although it was not death in the true sense, every time it was a physical and mental impact on Xiao Yan. and huge mental damage.

But even in the face of such devastation, Xiao Yan's will remains firm, because Xiao Yan is feeling death. If he wants to become immortal, he must first understand what death is and the meaning between life and death.

Not all living beings can live forever. There are a huge number of cultivators, but mortals who live for a hundred years also exist. There are immortal gods above and human emperors below.

The existence of both has its own meaning. Mortals will not be sad because they only have one life, because gods can feel the sadness and loneliness contained in endless years.

The figure deep in the memory, the world that had been almost forgotten, seemed to make Xiao Yan remember it again after countless deaths.

There is no mother in his memory, but there is the father whose smile always makes him feel at ease. At the lowest point, there is only one person who will stand behind him regardless of everything.

That is the family affection that belongs to Xiao Yan... and the only family affection. This memory that has been sealed for thousands of years is once again revealed, and the forgotten memory that has been resolved seems to be more profound.

Not only my father, but also many friends and partners. Not everyone can live forever. They will have their own fate and limits. The most important thing is to be able to complete their life without leaving any regrets.

After dying for the hundredth time, Xiao Yan's picture changed. He turned into a five-year-old child, and some memories of Miaohu appeared in his mind. His father made a living by herding, and his mother was responsible for labor.

The family was neither rich nor poor. They had meat and rice, and they had never been hungry in their memory. Xiao Yan grew up, inherited her father's herding, and then met the woman he loved, got married, raised children, and lived and died.

This is the life of a mortal. Although it is short and ordinary, at least it is not sad. The people who love you can still remember you. In the end, when the last person who remembers you dies, you will truly disappear.

Hundreds of years are like a flash of light. Although it is short-lived, it seems more real than God, more like... alive.

Just like death, Xiao Yan has experienced a hundred lifetimes. He has been a mortal emperor and a poor refugee, feeling all the pains of life and tasting all kinds of life.