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Yan Nu lost consciousness the moment he stepped into the Xuzhou Cauldron.

Then the original self regains consciousness and the mind becomes active again.

"It's so painful, all the senses are gone..."

"This is where?"

"Am I immobilized by the Qingzhou Cauldron again? No, even the artistic conception is gone!"

Yan Nu was very uncomfortable and couldn't feel anything. Except for the activities of his consciousness, everything stopped.

There is no time, it is like hundreds of millions of years of loneliness.

"I can't connect to the artistic space at all, my sixth sense has disappeared, and all my energy and senses are gone."

"Then I can't do anything. Could it be that I'm already dead?"

Yan Nu seemed to have lost everything except himself.

Just 'staying' endlessly, eternity, without any waves.

In this state, Yan Nu would rather not even think.

He thought of what Aweng said, death means never being able to laugh again, never being able to speak again, never being able to see the people you love again.

The current situation is like this, Yan Slave is in great terror!

Eternal loneliness, eternal depression, and even being tortured by my own memories and thoughts. The more I think about it, the more uncomfortable I become.

"No! I promised Aweng that I would never die! Never die!"

The first instinct of a Yan slave is to survive.

Yes, he is actually very afraid of death, like most people.

When he first met Shen Leling, the banshee said she wanted to kill him, and he said solemnly, "Don't kill me, I don't want to die."

Later, he became stronger and more fearless because he really couldn't die.

The two core concepts of his original self are that the world is peaceful and the other is not to die.

And now, he is dead?

Extreme anger and unyielding caused Yan Nu's consciousness to move violently.

"Don't die! Don't die! Don't die!"

"I never want to die!"

Suddenly, his heart throbbed, as if his consciousness had exploded!

Finally, he vaguely felt something, something other than his own memory and thinking...

what is that? Each particle, the complex core is trembling, surrounded by countless electric mist, densely packed, layer by layer, almost everywhere.

As Yan Nu observed, the electric mist appeared from everywhere, and instantly converged to a point. It turned out that it was just this point from beginning to end, and it was just constantly flickering and changing its trajectory.

In addition, Yan Nu is so blessed that he can feel the time passed by these particles.

One after another, jumping changes, cycles, isn't this the most perfect measure of time?

At this moment, Yan Nu could clearly feel how long he had been dead, which was only more than four hundred breaths, only half a quarter of an hour.

"Wait a minute, is what I'm sensing atoms?"

"Is this sense of consciousness the seventh sense, mana consciousness?"

Yan Nu thought quickly, frantically flipping through the inheritance left by the Buddha in his memory.

Tianzhu's countless knowledge is in his mind, and he can understand it at a moment's notice.

He knew that he had made a breakthrough just now, his sixth sense had broken through to his seventh sense!

See and think about it, and you will discover the infinite microcosm. The Buddha sees eighty-four thousand insects in a bowl of water...

"Can you break through even if you're dead?"

"No, that means I'm not dead. I can still think, but I can't be resurrected."

Yan Nu thought crazily and figured out that he was still conscious because of the 'absolute sobriety' of his original self.

In other words, the original self is the core of his 'immortality', which remains absolutely unchanged in any situation or state.

Undistorted, untampered, always awake.

So after death, he can still think. This is his last retreat, his final state of existence.

Unless there is some power that can directly target the original self and erase it, then he is really dead.

Thinking of this, Yan Nu was sure that he was not dead yet, but in a state of death. In fact, he had adapted to the state of death.

So much so that you can still break through even if you are 'dead'!

If it is the first five senses, it requires the physical body, the eyes, ears, nose, tongue, and body as the foundation...

The sixth sense requires a soul to enter.

But starting from the seventh sense, nothing is needed, just the intention.

Mana consciousness, also known as ‘self-attachment’, only when you are obsessed with me can you achieve nirvana. Only I am the only one in heaven and under the world.

At this moment, Yan Nu's state is absolute death, but at the same time, his original self is immortal and absolutely awake.

The self-thought that transcends death is the most perfect state of Nirvana, the most perfect moment of passing away...

So with a little thought and obsession, he instantly entered the realm of the seventh sense.

The seventh sense is known as the sense beyond the gods. Throughout the ages, only Buddha has achieved it.

The moment of Nirvana of Sakyamuni in the past was only a moment. If you miss it, everything will be lost...

But he had great perseverance, great wisdom, and great ambition, and he grasped it at that moment.

There is great terror between life and death. Sakyamuni was not dead, and his thoughts never ceased. He realized mana consciousness in his death, transcended reincarnation, transcended gods, and became Buddha.

Open up a brand new path, throughout the ages, all humans, all immortals and gods, there is only one like this.

And now, Yan Nu has also entered this realm.

He died for half a quarter of an hour before he realized the mona consciousness...

But it doesn't matter, let alone half a quarter of an hour, even if he has been dead for half a year...half a century, it doesn't matter!

His moment of nirvana is infinitely long...

Nirvana becomes the norm!

After the Buddha obtained Manas consciousness, he still had to undergo various trainings. After all, it was impossible to enter Nirvana all the time.

But Yan Nu is different! Absolute death and absolute wakefulness, the two states are constantly transforming his consciousness!

As long as he keeps reviewing his two obsessions of world peace and not wanting to die, the strength of his mana consciousness is growing wildly!

The perceived range and perceived details become stronger and clearer.

Countless microscopic scenes circulated in Yan Nu's heart.

Although they are countless tiny things, in my heart at this moment, they are much vaster than the stars in the sky!

The microscopic world is a far more magnificent realm than the macroscopic world.

Within a small area, he could see everything, and soon Yan Nu's seventh sense was so strong that he could deduce the macroscopic picture and peer back into the mountains and rivers!

The mountains and rivers of Jiuding Space are all in your heart.

Every flower, every grass, every tree, every stone, every grain of gravel, every inch of water droplet, and even every atom is reflected in my heart.

Tiny yet grand! Delicate and spectacular!

So beautiful, so vast! It’s so bizarre and wonderful!

The world is far more complex than people imagine.

Yan Nu was deeply shocked. Under the seventh sense, all vision and hearing were so narrow and one-sided, like a blind person!

The most important thing is that this sense does not seem to require a material foundation!

Vision requires eyes and light. Hearing requires ears and air...

The sixth sense requires a soul, such as the spiritual consciousness, spiritual power, etc. of a cultivator. It is itself a kind of thing, which needs to be diffused, spread, and transmitted, so it can be blocked, hurt, and sealed.

But the seventh sense is different. It exists in one mind and is self-absorbed. Everything is reflected in the heart so naturally. There is no process and it ignores the speed of transmission!

This is the true mind’s eye, heaven’s vision!

"But, so what if I see it? How can I be resurrected?"

Yan Nu's resurrection is not a characteristic. Strictly speaking, he has no 'resurrection ability' and has only been using secret techniques to reshape his body.

He is now in a state of death, with no artistic conception and no energy to reshape his body.

"Is there anything I can change just by seeing it?"

Yan Nu thought of the previous atoms, which seemed to have changed due to his own observations.

He can't understand that kind of change, but he can be sure that his consciousness also has 'interference power', even if it only has a slight impact on microscopic atoms, but it does after all!

As a result, he immediately focused his attention on his dragon energy.

He made a few micro changes, and sure enough, he connected to the dragon energy!

In an instant, the dragon energy moved at will, directly connected with his thoughts!

"Sure enough!" Yan Nu was very happy.

You know, his symbiotic energy can naturally be controlled by him.

And the reason why I couldn't control it just now was because he was dead and lost contact.

Once connected and interacted using some method, he can control it as he pleases.

In the past, consciousness had to be in the soul, and the soul had to control it, but now it is no longer necessary.

The mind is directly connected to the symbiotic creature!

Three souls and seven souls are no longer needed!

In the same way, his body can naturally do the same!

Yan Nu continued to make changes, and all the atoms in his body were touched by him.

Suddenly all the senses hit! It's not neurotransmission, nor spiritual power transmission, but the pure unity of body and mind!

Skip the soul, skip the 'living state'!

Yan Nu's consciousness finally took control of his body!

"It hurts!"

"What's going on? I feel so uncomfortable! I feel like I'm dead."

dead! He is still a dead man, a pure dead man!

But this corpse opened its eyes and stood up abruptly!

It turns out that death is so depressing and cramped. Think about it, every inch of the body is inactive!

How good can a corpse feel?

Every inch of flesh and blood, every life factor, was crucified! Then cast it with molten iron! Smelting it with clay and building it with bricks and stones creates a dead feeling like a city wall!

Even more painful than this! Indescribable, indescribable!

After all, no one ever dies, so stay dead and tell others how you feel.

The current Yan slave is like a lifeless sculpture, an inactive stone.

The stone had no consciousness, but if it had, it would have been extremely uncomfortable.

However, Yan Nu did not show any pain, just a look of shock, because he could endure any pain.

Nothing can distort the original self. At this moment, the mind and body are directly connected, and the spirit and body are integrated, allowing him to do whatever he wants.

If you don’t want to cry, you won’t cry. If you don’t want to laugh, you won’t laugh. There is no conditioned reflex.

All expressions made by the corpse are controllable! It's a reflection of his heart!

"Resurrected! Xingtian, you are truly unstoppable!"

The savage watched Yan Nu stand up like this, his feelings in his heart were indescribable, and his tone was extremely complicated.

Yan Nu looked at her, but because the other person turned into a woman again, Yan Nu didn't recognize her yet... He just thought it was another local fellow...

"Resurrection? I'm not resurrected. Instead, I feel like I'm dead..."

The savage smiled and said: "Yes, you are dead. The Xuzhou Ding's radius of a hundred miles is a kind of ultimate obliteration. No non-female life is allowed to exist."

"It allows you to be forcibly transformed into an 'absolute death state'. This kind of obliteration even has the property of being 'unresurrectable'."

"No form of resurrection is allowed, not even the law of heaven can be violated."

"But you still stood up."

Her tone became more and more excited, she picked up the wine bottle and drank several gulps!

Yan Nu stared at the wine pot, which was the same as the savage he saw before.

The savage is still there saying: "Even death can't stop you!"

"This is Xingtian, the eternal fighter!"

"Stand up again and again! He can fight even if he is dead! Waving his limbs endlessly, never ending!"

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p.s: Sorry.