Heavenly Way for All: My world of cultivating immortals is amazing

The man in black stared at Qin Ming, raised his hand and slapped it.

Contains the power of the Endless Dao Rules, this palm, the power is endless.

Qin Ming did not show weakness, and also shot back with one palm.

"Boom!"

The two sides were separated by a palm, and countless ripples were swaying in the space

"Bang!"

The space shatters and then reassembles.

A wisp of power rippling out is enough to suppress and kill the powerhouses of the Merge Dao Realm.

"Xiaoyou has some skills, this secret art of life and death, I don't know how much you have learned?"

Seeing that he slapped his palm, he did not repel Qin Ming.

The man in black is not surprised.

Instead, he looked at Qin Ming's gaze, becoming more and more gentle.

"I never thought that the descendants of my human race still have such talent and talent, which is rare. "

The man in black spoke with admiration.

"This secret technique of life and death should be regarded as a gift from my Ji to the future generations. "

"Dark turmoil, I'm here with the secret art of life and death. "

After the man in black finished speaking, he smashed the cave behind him with one palm and walked into the distance.

"Brush!"

The picture completely collapses, and the whole scene collapses and shatters.

It was as if the world had been twisted and torn apart.

After a whirlwind and a strange light.

His mind returned.

The cloud slip in his hand has turned into a pile of powder, scattered with the wind.

He stood in the middle of the clouds, never moving.

"It's just a glimmer of scenes, and it's easy to think that you've crossed a long river of time, but it's not really across an endless time and space. "

Qin Ming thought about it carefully, and felt that it was impossible.

It is difficult for the world's strongest, such as ancient emperors and saints, to rush into the long river of time.

This cloud Jane can't really affect the time and years.

"It's just that the man surnamed Ji seems to have sensed my presence. "

Qin Ming was a little strange.

If it doesn't really cross the river of time, then how can the other party find themselves?

Watching all this by yourself should be like watching a movie in Bluestar.

"Could it be that the other party deduced that he would watch this scene before the endless years, and even calculated exactly where I was standing?"

"That slap is not a bombardment, but a simple blow to yourself?"

Qin Ming recalled in his mind.

Indeed, in that palm, there is a wisp of life and death rules.

Obviously, the other party is demonstrating to himself.

"A man surnamed Ji in the ancient period, dark and turbulent?"

Qin Ming guessed that in the era of the man surnamed Ji, the life of the human race may not be peaceful.

The man surnamed Ji deduced that he would watch this remnant of the art he left behind in the future, thinking that there was darkness and turmoil in his era, so he would say such things.

After Qin Ming thought for a while, he immersed himself in the exploration of the secret art of life and death before.

In the surrounding space, a trace of life and death rules appeared out of thin air.

It's rare, but it's increasing.

The tomb owner beside him was full of horror.

It's only been a few days, huh?

You will be able to contact and comprehend the principles of life and death.

Back then, he was a powerhouse in the Tribulation Realm.

Ever since I got this secret technique.

The retreat lasted for 500 years.

I barely grasped some of the mysteries.

Compared with Qin Ming, he is simply a pig.

The more this was the case, the more the tomb owner felt that Qin Ming was unfathomable.

"How many days have I been enlightened?"

Qin Ming opened his eyes and asked.

"Celestial, you have been enlightened for seven days. "

The tomb owner said respectfully.

"Seven days?"

Qin Ming didn't expect that a little enlightenment would already be seven days later.

It's a little slower.

The main reason for the tomb is to know that Qin Ming has this kind of thought, and it is estimated that he will be depressed to vomit blood.

Is seven days still slow?

Qin Ming stood up, his figure flashed, and he had come to a corner of the world.

Here, it is full of flowers and trees, as well as all kinds of birds and animals, and it is full of life and peace.

"Let me see how effective the secret art of life and death is. "

Qin Ming closed his eyes and recalled.

Slowly, as if I had realized the mystery of life and death.

On the tip of his left finger, a jet-black death rule appeared out of thin air.

The Death Tract trembled slightly.

Fingertips touch the earth.

With the tips of the fingers at the center, the earth withers and decays rapidly.

Flowers and plants wither, insects in the soil die quickly, and the soil loses its fertility and turns from soil to yellow sand.

In the end, this area turned into a desert.

The power of death is still spreading.

A bird that falls from the sky into the desert.

Stained a little by the black power of death.

The birds, which had been alive a moment ago, began to sway.

Black skull hair, which becomes constantly falling, sparse, and white.

Clear and bright eyes, which become cloudy.

fluttered his wings and wanted to fly away, but with a slight flick of the wings, the feathers fell off directly.

The black power of death spread throughout the bird's entire body.

Asuka falls!

In the distance, a powerful beast of prey is hunting for its prey.

The prey rushed into the desert and was still running.

A black wisp of death power swirled upward.

Quickly age, emaciate, and eventually die.

The prey falls to the ground.

Seeing the prey fall to the ground, the beast ran happily and came into contact with the prey.

The beast's claws also showed a wisp of death.

Soon, the black power of death wrapped around the prey's body.

The beast falls.

The Death Lane continues to spread forward.

Soon, a hill was wrapped.

At the moment when the road of death spreads to the hill.

All the creatures on the hill perished.

Flowers, trees, birds, snakes, insects, beasts, and even the mountain's supposedly fertile soil have all turned into a pile of yellow sand.

Here, it became a dead land.

"Is this the Death Rule? "

Qin Ming didn't expect it.

Just a wisp of the Death Path can reach such a terrifying/terrifying state.

If one day, you can truly grasp the complete rules of death.

Isn't it true that a single thought can determine the death of all living beings?

Even in the strong, it is difficult to break free from the shackles of death.

"The rules of death are terrible. "

While Qin Ming was emotional, he was also slightly excited.

He silently comprehended the endless Dao rules, and grabbed a wisp of life Dao rules from the sea of Tao rules.

The path of life is wrapped around the tip of the right finger.

Qin Ming gently pressed his right hand.

The desert sand begins to condense and eventually turns into a slightly viscous, fertile soil.

In the soil, the flowers and plants that had withered to the point of only their withered shells gradually expanded, and the withered bodies slowly regained their vitality.

The bird that fell to the ground slowly opened its eyes, and its feathers gradually returned to black, and the feathers grew back.

After a few breaths, Asuka seemed to be a little puzzled, why did he seem to have come to the ghost gate just now.

How did he withdraw from the ghost gate in a blink of an eye.

A large area of desert has been restored, and the withered flowers, plants, birds and beasts have gradually regained their vitality.

Everything is back to the way it was.

"The rules of life and death are really powerful, and in an instant, all things can go on a trip between death and survival. "

Qin Ming sighed.

He went back to the clouds to try again.