Chapter 1763: Destruction and Rebirth

Ning Chuan's remnants approached the black light in the ancient tombstone, trying to see what it was, but the latter was too fast, fleeting, impossible to capture, and unable to see really.

"It seems that we can only wait for the next chance!" Ning Chuan locked on nearly 10,000 tombstones with his residual thoughts, and after half an hour, the opportunity appeared.

A wisp of remnant soul oil ran out and was about to dissipate, Ning Chuan saw the right time, and the remnant thought instantly entered the tombstone.

Airplanes......

The black light flashed, and the residual thoughts in the tombstone dissipated, and at this moment, Ning Chuan's residual thoughts approached the black light and probed at close range.

It was very small, like a strand of hair, and if it weren't for Ning Chuan's residual perception that had increased several times, it would not have been possible to detect its existence at all. When Ning Chuan's remnant thought approached it, a sudden change occurred.

Rumble......

The cold aura suddenly erupted from a hair-thin black light, as vast as a boundless ocean, it was hard to imagine that its small size could contain such terrifying power.

Shrouded in a cold aura, Ning Chuan suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart, this aura was almost frozen, and the threat of death rushed to his face, unable to dodge.

Click......

Ning Chuan felt that he was cracking, although he was not physically visible at the moment, but such a strange thought appeared in his heart. He grew weaker and weaker, and gradually approached dissipation, but there was a sudden realization in his heart.

"This is the Origin Death Qi! The Death Qi that truly controls the life and death of all things!"

After a brief moment of shock, there is endless fear, a power that transcends the heavens, above the endless beings, and governs the life and death of all things, which no one can control.

To meet it is to die!

Click......

Ning Chuan felt that his residual thoughts were disintegrating, and then turned into nothingness, he was desperate, but he did not give up.

"What power is there that can resist the Origin Death Qi?" Ning Chuan was anxious, but unfortunately he only had residual thoughts left, unable to use half of his strength, nor able to mobilize the spirit treasure, it seemed that he could only watch death approach.

"I really didn't expect that I would die in this way and be reborn in destruction...... It's just a joke......"

Ning Chuan laughed at himself, and then suddenly froze, as if chewing in his heart, reborn in destruction......

Freshman......

Like a lightning bolt tearing through the night, Ning Chuan was excited in an instant, he had grasped the key, there was an origin death qi in the tombstone where the residual thoughts dissipated, and there must be an origin death qi in the newly generated blank tombstone.

Otherwise, those fallen souls will never be able to leave a remnant in the tombstone!

"You must find the origin in the blank tombstone!" Ning Chuan roared, his remnants turned into lightning and rushed to the depths of the cemetery.

Sonorous......

However, that wisp of primordial death qi had already locked him, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, making a sound of gold and iron, and chased after him relentlessly.

Burst......

It was faster than Ning Chuan, instantly penetrating Ning Chuan's remnant thoughts. In an instant, Ning Chuan only felt that he had turned into thousands of fragments, his keen perception rapidly declined, and a deep tiredness welled up in his heart.

At this time, he was only a foot away from the nearest blank tombstone.

But this zhang seems to be separated by a world, out of reach.

Sonorous......

That wisp of origin death qi slashed again, and Ning Chuan knew very well that this time, he would definitely die.

"Hurry, hurry!" Ning Chuan exerted all his strength, bursting out all his potential, and at the moment when the origin death qi slashed again, he plunged headlong into the nearest blank stone tablet.

Burst......

It's a pity that that wisp of origin died and finally chased it in, slashing Ning Chuan's remnant thoughts, instantly shattering it and turning it into thousands of pieces.

"I'm not reconciled!" Ning Chuan roared, and under his strong obsession, thousands of fragments of residual thoughts actually resisted the dissipation trend, and then pounced on a wisp of white gas in the blank stone tablet.

That was the origin of the anger, Ning Chuan's last hope.

Sonorous......

The Origin Death Qi seemed to have life, and it felt that it was being provoked, and with a shock, it slashed at thousands of fragments of residual thoughts, intending to completely destroy Ning Chuan.

At this moment, Ning Chuan's remnant fragment had already touched that wisp of white origin vitality, and the rich vitality wrapped the remnant fragment, and then sent out a terrifying suction force to gather the remaining fragments.

But unfortunately, the Origin Black Qi was already violent, and it emitted a cold aura, blocking the suction power down.

Bang Chang ......

The originally quiet Origin Anger was angered by the Origin Death Anger, and the two seemed to be incompatible by nature, and suddenly roared and blasted towards each other.

Thundered......

The qi of life and death collided, bursting out with terrifying power, like a dense explosion of thunder, and the violent energy instantly blew the entire tombstone into powder, and Ning Chuan's remnant thoughts, which had already turned into fragments, were directly annihilated in this terrifying energy storm.

"Is this road really impossible?" Ning Chuan sighed, and his residual thoughts completely dissipated......

At the same time, somewhere in the Forbidden Land of Death, the six Heavenly Venerable Realm natives had desperate faces and gloomy expressions.

He ...... Failed......"

"Alas, alas, this is our last chance, and now...... Alas......"

"Lost, we lost...... Maybe we should have helped him in the first place, at least he wouldn't have died so soon......"

"Hmph!" the golden-robed cultivator's face sank, "You ask yourself, if you help him, can you really let him out of his own way?"

His eyes were sharp, swept the faces of the six people, and continued: "That road is destined to die for a lifetime, for endless years, how many amazing and brilliant strong people are not afraid of life and death, with our help, opened that road, but what is the result? No one succeeded, all of them died, don't you realize that if we make a move, we are doomed to fail?"

The six tried to refute, but they couldn't speak, and it was, there seemed to be a strange force in the darkness that prevented all living beings from taking that step, and the more they intervened, the more desperate the ending became.

"Realm Lord, what should we do now?" everyone was confused, their last chance had been lost, and they felt helpless.

"Lord of the Realm, the real catastrophe is not far off, and we will all die eventually...... It's better to prepare early......"

"Wait a little longer!" the golden-robed cultivator's eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking, he subconsciously said this, and afterwards he couldn't even figure out why he said that.

The Forbidden Land of Death was completely silent, and the seven Heavenly Venerable Realm powerhouses of the indigenous tribe sat on the top of the mountain, looking in the direction of the boundless cemetery, motionless, like sculptures.

There are still countless remnants dying in the boundless cemetery every moment, and new remnants are sucked into pieces of blank tombstones, which is like a place of reincarnation, endless.

Time is like flowing water, three months have passed in a hurry, and the seven Heavenly Venerable Realms are still sitting on the top of the mountain, looking at the cemetery. Six of them looked very impatient, they couldn't sit still after three months of waiting, not to mention that they didn't know what they were waiting for. But the golden-robed cultivators sat there cross-legged, never speaking, and they didn't dare to say anything more in the end.

Airplanes......

One day, somewhere in the sky above the Boundless Cemetery, there was a sudden fluctuation, which was very subtle, like a mosquito flying by, and it was difficult to detect.

But the golden-robed cultivator whose divine sense was locked on the entire cemetery at all times instantly discovered this trace of abnormality, and then, his pupils shrank, and he suddenly showed a look of shock. His whole body trembled, he was very out of shape, and said in a trembling voice: "This ...... How is this possible?"

"Lord Realm, what happened?" The faces of the six Heavenly Venerable Realms changed, what was it that could make this calm Supreme powerhouse lose his temper so much?

It's so unusual!

You must know that even when facing that unimaginable forbidden power back then, the Realm Lord had never experienced such violent emotional fluctuations.

"It's nothing, maybe I'm wrong!" the golden-robed cultivator frowned, and when he went to carefully sense the small fluctuation, the latter seemed to disappear completely, and he even wondered if it was an illusion just now.

Then came a long and boring wait......

A month later, the previous subtle fluctuations reappeared, this time, the golden-robed cultivator suddenly stood up from the ground, his whole body trembling with excitement, this time he was very sure, it was not an illusion.

Even the other six Heavenly Venerable Realm powerhouses were all aware of the unusual subtle fluctuations, and their faces were full of shock and disbelief.

But the seven of them had a tacit understanding, and in the end they just gave each other a look, didn't say anything, just stood quietly on the top of the mountain, and continued to wait.

Ten days later, subtle fluctuations returned, and then they got out of control, appearing more and more frequently. From once every ten days at the beginning to once every two or three days at the end......

One day, it reappeared, never disappearing, but hovering over the Endless Graveyard, as fine as dust, difficult to detect.

It is special, it seems to be a mixture of three energies, pure white, deep black, and a hint of silver. The three wisps of energy were intertwined with each other, condensed together, and vaguely repelled each other. Especially the white and black, as if they are not enemies, always want to encroach on each other.

But every time at this time, a silver ray in the middle emitted a gentle shimmer, resolving the conflict between the black and white energy.

This state lasted for a long time, and eventually, the three wisps of energy completely fused together and were no longer separated from each other.

A wisp of residual thought, awakened from energy.

"Who am I...... What kind of place is this?" The remnant thought let out a faint fluctuation, exploring the strange world in front of him.

Soon, it noticed the strangeness of this place, and immediately exclaimed, "This place...... Is it the real place of reincarnation? Why does it feel so familiar? But ...... Can't remember......"

It was weak and felt lethargic after just a few words.

Eventually, it fell into a deep sleep, and it was in a state of confusion......

Time flies, and it has gradually grown stronger in confusion, from being as small as dust at the beginning, to now as big as a fist. It began to have some more things in its memory, such as the fact that this was the third level of the Forbidden Land of Death, and it was the ultimate destination for the creatures in the outside world after they had completely fallen......

But it just can't remember who it really is.

In desperation, it wanders through the boundless space where the cemetery is located, trying to regain its memories. Unconsciously, it has grown to the size of a normal person, and its whole body exudes white, black, and silver, which is very mysterious and extraordinary.

Eventually, he managed to regain his memory: "I ...... It's Ning Chuan! I'm back!"