My Private Marvel System

As early as a day ago, Dole's consciousness had reached the point where the oil was exhausted. It was a strong will and belief to survive, which supported him to continue forward until now.

Today, Dole's situation is terrible. The prolonged lack of oxygen has caused great trauma to his heart and lungs. The heart has already bleeds, he has begun to show signs of necrosis, his heart has failed greatly, and his beating is extremely slow. Moreover, the blood in the whole body cannot maintain normal circulation, and there are signs of backflow. What's worse, his brain tissue has suffered huge damage, which can cause brain death anytime and anywhere.

Dole may live now, but there will be no next, standing on the edge of death.

Dole couldn't feel the severe pain from his body for a long time. His consciousness was almost dead, his brain almost stopped functioning, and there was only one thought in his mind: control my breathing, I want to live.

In this way, relying on this last trace, which is also the most tenacious belief, Dole moved forward inch by inch. There is still no end in sight in front of him. There are only the fascinating flowers on the other shore, connected into a piece, like a sea of ​​blood. .

Perhaps, for people like Doer in the sun, this road of yellow spring has no end, it is for people of the underworld...

On the fourth day, the tenacious young man walking in the sea of ​​flowers had not fallen yet, and was still moving forward a little bit. Even if he had only walked less than half a mile for an hour, he still did not give up.

The fifth day...

Sixth day...

He is still moving forward, but has become a blood man...

Seventh day...

Dole fell down, but the ten fingers of his right hand were stuck in the mud, as if even climbing, they would reach the end of Huangquan Road...

If it hadn't been for Dole's body to be almost entirely formed by the breath of life, which continuously provided him with vitality, he would not have been able to last for seven days at all, and it would be impossible for him to reach the point where he is now and still retain a glimmer of vitality.

Suddenly, Dole's body began to blur, and after a few breaths he appeared in a cemetery.

This space is slightly different from before, although there is still no day and no moon. There are no stars, but it is transparent and bright, just like the daytime. The sky is blue and the sky is like washing. Like a clear blue crystal, it is refreshing. And the cemetery in which Dole is located is so big that it can't be seen at a glance, the green grass and the strange flowers bloom in it. Gu Mu vigorously stood upright and went straight to Bixiao, not knowing how many years he had existed. But what is strange is that there is only one tomb in the huge cemetery.

And this tomb is like a small uplift of soil, not to mention ordinary, there is no tombstone, very shabby. If it weren't for a cemetery, no one would have thought it would be a tomb, just a mound.

but. Next to this tomb, there is a mysterious little tree about three feet long. Its branches and leaves are green like emeralds. It blooms with bright green light. On it hangs four fruits. It is in the shape of a dragon. The color is dark and blue, and it is lifelike. Real dragon.

And Dole is now lying in front of this tomb.

But Dole is not alone here. In front of the tomb were two elderly people, both wearing ordinary clothes, one green and the other black. The former Tsing Yi has a long beard. The face was clear, and the face that seemed to be over the past few years had a pair of clear eyes that were very different from those of ordinary old people, and they were a little strangely pure, as if they could see into the future. The latter was dressed in black like a mourning suit, with deep eye sockets and muddy eyes. His face was full of wrinkles, slightly greenish, and a bit dark, as if he was dying of illness and died soon.

The old man in Tsing Yi looked at Dole with a smile on his face, and his expression was relieved. He pointed a little, and a glow flew out and shone on Dole.

In just a moment, there was only one breath left, even though the world’s most exquisite medical skill in the world was also the best elixir of the gods, Dorr, who hadn’t been able to recover from the sky, recovered as before, and was completely bloodied, as if time had returned and he was not injured. prior to.

This is simply amazing.

"The space is truly extraordinary. The injury of this child is beyond the realm of heaven and earth, and no one can heal it. I can't restore it in a flash if I do it myself. Old man Qu, it seems that you have mastered the true meaning of time and space." Hei The old man Yi said lightly, his eyes calm and not surprised.

"Back in time? It's been a long time ago, so long I have forgotten it. I haven't seen you for so many years, Xu Changfeng, you are almost at the realm of the heavenly master." The old man Qingyi smiled lightly.

The black-clothed old man shook his head, "How difficult is the Celestial Master Realm, I'm just looking at the doorway for the first time."

"There are not many people who can see the path of the heavenly master for the first time in this world, but they are not a few, but there is only one person in the heavenly master state. I don't know what is the secret of this state." After that, the old man in Tsing Yi turned his eyes to the unconscious. Dole said again: "Old man Xu, what do you think of my little friend?"

"He is the first person to walk through Huangquan Road in the Realm of Destruction." The black-clothed old man said.

The old man in Tsing Yi smiled, "This Huangquan road has no end. I want to pass. It has nothing to do with the cultivation base. It lies in the power of the heart. You must have the idea of ​​endless death before you can die. Only you old man Xu can think of it. This method of customs clearance."

The old man in black said again: "He will bring you a catastrophe."

The old man in Tsing Yi was taken aback, and then chuckled, "You don't often say that misfortunes depend on blessings, and blessings fall on misfortunes. Maybe this is not a disaster."

"Perhaps." The old man in black said nothing more, looking at Dole, thinking slightly.

The old man in Tsing Yi turned the subject away and said, "These ten reincarnations were created by your choice of disciples. Now they are closed and unsealed, it seems that you have not found a descendant."

The old man in black seldom smiled, and said: "The one who inherited my mantle has been found, and I am very grateful to your little friend who brought him here."

Immediately, the old man in black waved his hand, sprinkling a gloomy light, which turned into a light curtain. Through the light curtain, a young man in a loose robe can be seen walking **** Huangquan Road.

This person is not Ding Banxian and who is it?

"How?" the old man in black asked.

The old man in Tsing Yi looked at it for a moment, and then said: "Yes, he is a man of choice. He has made great achievements in the past life and has a deep blessing. I don't know who is in the past life?"

"Mortal." The black-clothed old man said.

"What? A mortal! How did you find such a weird thing?" The old man in Tsing Yi looked moved.

"It's not me, it's him." The old man in black said, glancing at Dole with complicated eyes.

"It seems that you have to go to my muddy water." The old man in Tsing Yi smiled.

The old man in black did not answer, but the old man in Tsing Yi, who knew his temper, knew that he was acquiescing.

"Are you going to interfere with his fate?" the old man in black asked, frowning slightly.

The old man in Tsing Yi shook his head and sighed: "I think too, but his fate can't be interfered at all. I just did something innocent secretly, and the robbery has been reduced. Do more, next time you meet, you may It's coming to my grave."

"Do you also know that you are afraid?" The old man in black laughed.

"Then you dare to change his destiny?" The old man Tsing Yi asked rhetorically.

The old man in black said two words, "Don't dare."

The two old men met each other tacitly and smiled. Ju knows that the other person is not afraid of death, but something else.

"What is his origin? Is it worth your risk for him?" the old man in black asked.

"I don't know. Maybe it has something to do with Chengtian." The old man in Tsing Yi shook his head, his eyes flashing.

The black-clothed old man's expression changed slightly, and he did not ask any more questions, but asked about other things. "I am afraid you are not here only for this person."

The old man Tsing Yi's face became solemn, and he said solemnly: "The Qingling Goddess will completely refine the Nine Heavens Palace in half a month, and will definitely come to you at that time."

"Given her relationship with Chongyunhua, how can the Nine Heavens Palace be suppressed? I knew it was coming this day, but I didn't expect it so soon. How did you know?" The old man in black sighed, weird Looking at the old man in Tsing Yi.

"I didn't expect it. But three days ago, I met Chongyunhua. He said it personally. And the goddess Qingling can completely refine the Nine Heavens Palace. It has something to do with my little friend." The little friend mentioned by the old man in Tsing Yi naturally refers to Dole.

The old man in black looked at Dole, and after a while, he said four words, "He who is in trouble."

Although Dole recovered physically, but mentally tired, he slept for a full day and a half.

As soon as he woke up, there was a pain in his brain, like a needle prick, which made him groan softly, and it didn't last long. It got better in just a moment.

"I'm not dead." The fresh air passed through his nose and entered the body. The extremely comfortable feeling made Dole clearly realize that he was not dead. and. The divine domain and divine consciousness space are no longer closed, and he has regained his power. What is even more strange is that the body has actually returned to its peak state, as if it had never been injured.

Dole knew very well that his injury at that time was basically the same as that of a dead person, and even the most brilliant doctor would be helpless. Even if it can be rescued, it will not be completely cured in the short term, and some roots of the disease will eventually remain.

what the **** is it?

Who saved me?

What is the situation now?

Regardless, for Yu Dole, physical recovery is a good thing after all. But with his character, he will definitely not feel half-joyed because he is the kind of person who never forgets even if he lives in stability.

Doer, who knew that his situation was still very dangerous now, opened his eyes immediately, and what he saw was a blue sky, dustless, cloudless, transparent and pure, but there was still no sun, moon, and stars.

Dole realized in an instant that he should have not left that strange space, and immediately stood up from the soft blanket of grass, and then looked around, let go of his consciousness, and observed the movements around him.

Here is a cemetery with a huge area and a beautiful environment. There is a solitary earthen grave without tombstones, and a strange little tree with dragon-shaped fruits on the height of three feet. In addition, there is a skinny old man in black mourning clothes.

Dole looked at the sick old man standing in front of the solitary grave with a rickety back. He seemed to think of something, his expression changed. After a few breaths, he moved his hands together and said respectfully to the black-clothed old man: "Junior Dole, thank you senior for saving his life."

The black-clothed old man nodded slightly as a response, and immediately said: "This space is the ten reincarnations. Choose a place for me to test the successor. Now that the successor has been found, I will send you out now. Remember not to come again. You can’t tell this to others, or I will take your life, have you heard?"

Seeing the old man in black intending to send himself away, Dole said immediately: "This space created by the predecessor is similar to the underworld. There must be a three-life stone. The junior wants to see it, and I hope that the predecessor can agree."

Dole's move is really a bargain. As far as ordinary people are concerned, facing the black-clothed old man with unfathomable cultivation level, staying away is the wisest choice. Doing so is tantamount to seeking a dead end.

The old man in black stared at Dole with a cold voice, "Do you think I dare not kill you?! Do you really consider yourself a person?"

Dole looked calm, not arrogant or humble, and said: "It is because the younger generation does not regard himself as a human thing, so he came to beg seniors. Seniors are chaotic astronauts, people who uphold the will of the chaos era, and are not restricted by the power of the world. It is easy to kill the juniors. ."

It was recorded in "Shifangjie" that there was a special kind of monk in heaven and earth called Yuxingzhe. There are two conditions to become a cosmonaut, one is to reach the level of the power of heaven in strength, and the other is to be recognized by the will of the times.

The will of the times entrained in the hands of Uxingzhe is far more terrifying than the person who controls the power of heaven. The two are not the same, and there is a difference between them.

And the reason why the cosmographer is called the cosmos, cosmos is the universe, and ross is the everything produced in the process of the cosmos moving to dying. To put it simply, it is the will that is condensed from everything in an era. . Yuxingzhe is a person who upholds the will of the times.

There are two ways to divide the times, one is macroscopic and the other is microscopic.

From a micro point of view, there are nine worlds in the universe, plus one broken world, a total of ten directions. I don’t know how many great changes have been experienced. There are countless ages. The world of Tianmeng has experienced the ancient and ancient times. It is classified as a micro-era. On the macro level, the universe has experienced two great annihilations so far. The era before the first great annihilation is called the Chaos Age, and the second is the ancient era, which is called the Great Age.

The big era includes the micro era, but the sum of all the micro eras in the Shifang world does not equal the big era. After all, in the boundless universe, there is not only the Shifang world.

Whether it is a micro-era or a large-scale era (excluding the included micro-eras here), different era consciousnesses will be produced. But only at the end of the big era, the will of the micro era and the big era will be merged into one, and transformed into a tangible and qualitative existence. Those who are destined for good fortune are those who are bound to be Uxing.

Since the will of the Chaos Age is much stronger than that of the ancient times ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Normally, the Chaos Crawler is stronger than the ancient Crowd. Of course, this is not absolute. After all, Uxingzhe is just a person who adheres to the will of the times, and not all of them have the will of the chaotic era or the ancient times. They are only recognized by the will of the times, and they are given the will of the era. Whether it is strong or not depends on whether it is strong or not. The degree of recognition.

And Dole concludes that the old man in black is a chaotic astronaut, because the world of Tianmeng has been born since the era of chaos. When people with the will of the era of chaos use power beyond the Fanghua realm, the world's power of the world will not drop. Punishment will also have a blessing effect on it. Although the Tianmeng world has gone through ancient times, people who adhere to the will of the ancient times cannot use power beyond the Fanghua realm here, otherwise they will be punished by the power of the world. After all, the roots of the Tianmeng world are not rooted in the ancient times.

But whether it is a chaotic astronaut or an ancient astronaut, the heavenly world will protect him. The spirit body of the Yinjiezong is a living example.

It is precisely because of the characteristic of Chaos Spacewalker, and Dole knows the situation in his body that he can cure so thoroughly, even if he uses a peerless elixir, the concept of three-point poison has never changed. A person who has become a **** can dissolve the potency of drugs and toxins. (To be continued.)