"Rise, my body is destroyed, my soul has entered reincarnation, how can I talk about rising?" Ning Chuan's mouth was full of bitterness, now he was considered dead, and the fire of his soul had been extinguished, only residual thoughts remained, and it was difficult to resurrect.

The people in the golden robe are not dead, but they are just comforting!

"So depressed, this doesn't look like your character!" the golden-robed man sighed, secretly wondering if this test was too much, causing the boy to suffer such a blow.

But if not, how can we really go against the sky?

"The patriarch said that if you are not dead, you must not be dead!" the other six Heavenly Venerable powerhouses spoke, their tones full of confidence, "The seven of us have been waiting here for endless years, and we don't want to see a decadent guy!"

"That's right! The seeker has been acting against the heavens all his life, and he should have a fearless heart and an uncompromising will, and as long as he has not completely dissipated into heaven and earth, he should never give up on himself!"

"The so-called death is just a different way of living!"

"To be reborn in destruction, to be sublimated at the extreme, to nirvana, to transcend oneself, to see the true way!"

The golden-robed cultivator's tone was very slow, as if the call of many gods and demons in the endless years of legend carried a mysterious power, stirring the soul and making Ning Chuan's heart surge.

"How to be reborn, how to nirvana?" Ning Chuan was confused.

"Forget the past, create your own Fa, and go out of your own way!" The golden-robed cultivator was like an old god's stick.

But deep down, he, like the other six people, was very nervous, worried that Ning Chuan would not be able to pass his own level, and finally completely disappeared.

"Create your own method, get out of your own way, how easy is it to talk about!" Ning Chuan smiled bitterly, not to mention that he only had residual thoughts left, even if he was at his peak, he couldn't take that step.

It is a real creation, endless years through the ages, countless amazing people, but a few people have walked their own way, all standing on the shoulders of their predecessors.

"This road is destined to die nine times, or even ten deaths!" The golden-robed cultivator did not hide it, the matter had come to this, everything depended on Ning Chuan himself, "But now, you have no way to go except this road!"

"That's right! Either completely dissipate, or reshape your true self!" The tone of the six Heavenly Venerable powerhouses was categorical, forcing Ning Chuan to the edge of the cliff step by step, forcing him to make a choice.

"I really have no way out!"

Ning Chuan was finally silent, and after a long time, he said, "This road, I'll go!"

The seven people quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and the golden-robed cultivator said: "This purpose is boundless, even with the strength of the seven of us, we can't probe the edge, for endless years, all the dead creatures have left their mark here, and there are some strong people who want to create their own laws, maybe you can get some insights from them......"

"They also failed in the end...... "Ning Chuan felt heavy, if he succeeded, how could he leave a mark here.

This road, after all, is too difficult!

Ning Chuan was completely silent, and the stone tablet belonging to him was dead silent. His remnants were very confused in the stone tablet, and he had no clue about creating his own Fa, and he didn't know how to achieve nirvana.

The seven golden-robed cultivators glanced at each other, their expressions were complicated, and finally they all sighed. A seed of faith has been planted by them in Ningchuan's remnant thoughts, and no one knows whether it can blossom and bear fruit.

"Let's go, let's not disturb him, he needs time!" the golden-robed cultivator's expression was complicated, with both expectation and worry.

"We ...... Don't you want to help him?at least let him revive his remnants and have more confidence in the future?" the six of them wondered why the patriarch was so iron-blooded and ruthless.

"Once we make a move, it will be tantamount to harming him!" The golden-robed cultivator's expression was solemn, "I have always suspected that the growth of the seed cannot be interfered with by any force, otherwise it will not be possible to complete the complete nirvana.

"However, we have no chance, and if we fail this time, we will lose everything!"

"Needless to say, I've made up my mind!" the golden-robed cultivator's tone was tough and unquestionable.

The six of them were silent, and finally left with the golden-robed cultivator......

How to be reborn, how to achieve nirvana?

Can you do it by forgetting the past?

Ning Chuan's remnants perched in the tombstone, and the more he thought about it, the more he doubted, if one day, he really forgot the past and gained a new life, I am afraid that he would no longer be the same as in the past.

What's the point?

"No, that's not the way I'm going!"

Ning Chuan pondered in the tombstone for more than ten days, and finally found nothing, he left the tombstone and traveled to this vast and mysterious cemetery.

The heavens and the earth are dim, deep and weird, and countless tombstones are like barren grass all over the ground, densely packed. Ning Chuan's remnants swam past the tombstones, trying to communicate with the remnants in them.

It's a wonderful state, it's completely lost, but it feels like it's still there, it's just invisible, and you can walk around without any restrictions.

Here, Ning Chuan is like a fish returning to the water, wandering wantonly, communicating with the remnants of the tombstones.

In the face of Ning Chuan's communication, most of the tombstones were lifeless and unresponsive, and the remaining few were also silent in unwillingness and despair, unable to accept their own fall.

I don't know how long it took, Ning Chuan's remnants finally passed through the newly dead area and came to a large area of ancient tombstones.

The stele is mottled, full of traces of time, and seems to have existed for endless years, and even the handwriting of the inscription is a little blurred.

It took a lot of effort for Ning Chuan's remnants to barely see clearly.

"Nie Wushuang, Holy Spirit Divine Kingdom Heavenly Venerable Realm, Time of Death: 100,000 years......"

"Wind Wuji, East Pole Divine Kingdom Heavenly Venerable Realm, Disappointment Time: 120,000 years ......"

Ning Chuan read the inscription on the tombstone, his heart couldn't calm down for a long time, the thousands of tombstones in front of him all recorded the brilliant achievements of many cultivators 100,000 years ago, and any one of them came out could shock the world.

But in the end, they all fell, and the remnants were absorbed by the tombstones here, and after a hundred thousand years, I am afraid that even the remnants have completely dissipated.

The vicissitudes of life tombstones stand quietly, sad and depressing.

"Is there anyone?" Ning Chuan exuded residual thoughts and communicated with one tombstone after another, but the result made him a little disappointed, thousands of tombstones passed by, and no response was received.

Ning Chuan didn't give up, and tried nearly 10,000 tombstones, until he felt exhausted, and finally stopped.

As a result, nothing came of it.

In the next month, Ning Chuan was like a demon, exploring frantically, trying to find the remnants of life. He wandered millions of miles, communicating with every tombstone, and finally encountered a wisp of residual thoughts that were about to dissipate.

"I'm about to return to heaven and earth completely, if you have any doubts, ask as soon as possible!" It said in a flat tone, but it was sad and helpless.

It came from the Red Flame Divine Kingdom 80,000 years ago, and was the peak of the cultivation of the Tianzun Realm during his lifetime, but unfortunately he encountered great terror, his body was destroyed, and the fire of his soul was extinguished.

"How can we be reborn in destruction?" Ning Chuan was puzzled, this question had been haunting his mind and he had no clue.

"This is a dead end!" This wisp of residual thought did not have much time, and he spoke very directly: "You should have seen thousands of tombstones of Tianzun Realm powerhouses these days, which of them was not a giant in their lifetime, and who was willing to die? Every strong person has been like you, wanting to break the rules of life and death and go against the sky, but in the end they all disappeared......

"Enjoy the last time, maybe there are still 100,000 years to live, if you force that step, I'm afraid it will disappear in the next moment...... I could have survived for 20,000 years, but in the end, I couldn't hold back my loneliness, forcibly reversed life and death, and now I ended up in such a field......"

Its deadline had arrived, and his voice began to weaken: "Although it didn't succeed, I finally got some insights, so I'll give it to you!"

The voice was inaudible and intermittent, and Ning Chuan listened attentively, for fear of missing every word.

"I want to be born again from destruction...... It is necessary to decipher the mystery of life and death...... Only by forgetting the Fa that you have already learned can you create a ...... ...... their own way"

It carries regrets, and finally dissipates completely, and there are still many feelings, but unfortunately it is too late to say.

But even though there were only a few short words, to Ning Chuan, they were like a grain of light in the endless darkness, pointing him in the direction.

In the next few months, Ning Chuan has been breathing in his tombstone and has never gone out. He discarded all distracting thoughts, kept his mind ethereal, and the remnants merged with the tombstones, extending the entire boundless cemetery.

At first, Ning Chuan found nothing, but as time passed, he seemed to enter the true mirror of emptiness, and slowly felt that his residual thoughts were dissipating, although the speed was extremely slow, but he still sensed it.

His perception became more and more acute, and the changes that occurred in the endless tombstones within a radius of millions of miles were all under his induction. At every moment, there are residual thoughts that completely dissipate, and there are residual thoughts that are sucked into the blank tombstones, and the cycle is endless.

Ning Chuan perched in his tombstone like this, silently sensing everything around him, seemingly aimless, as if he was looking for something.

Half a month later, Ning Chuan's residual thoughts were shocked, and he found that his perception was more acute, and whenever a new residual thought appeared in the tombstone, or an old residual thought dissipated from the ancient tombstone, he could even feel the internal structure of the tombstone.

Among the tombstones, it is like a starry sky, and the light of the stars is constantly flickering, exuding a faint brilliance, reflecting the surroundings like a dream, vast and boundless.

Airplanes......

Suddenly, in an ancient tombstone, a black light flashed, and the remnants of the breath in it completely disappeared.

"What is that?" Ning Chuan was taken aback, his intuition telling him that the mysterious black light hid a shocking secret, and it was very likely to involve how to get a new life in destruction.