"Sure. Yuan Ming looked at Feng Mian with some inexplicable fear.

"Heaven forbid, it gives new hope when it is about to perish. The old man burst into tears in silence.

"Young man, are you willing to accept the death qi inheritance of our clan?" the old man held Yuan Ming's hands.

The whole body trembled with excitement.

"What is the Death Qi Inheritance?" Yuan Ming had a somewhat misty feeling.

"It's going to start from a long time ago. The old man pondered, "Heaven and earth are born of two qi, one is life, which transforms all things in the heavens and heavens, and follows the rules to reproduce and live endlessly, and the other is death, which is responsible for destroying all things outside the rules and the creatures who try to challenge the rules. It will be dissipated into the heavens and the earth. The old man's face was sad.

"Cultivating to seek immortality, naturally everyone likes to be angry and not to be dead. It's really human nature. Yuan Ming agreed.

"Yes, but only life and death are inactive, how can it last long?"

"Isn't there the Four Annihilations and the Heavenly Punishment Lord?" Yuan Ming was puzzled.

Although I don't know why the Four Annihilations must kill him, but for the leaders of the Four Annihilations who have never met, Heavenly Punishment still has due respect?

"Heavenly punishment, heh, that wolf-hearted thing has long been born with a different heart, and after living too long, he wants to pursue something of a higher level, the kind of thing that originally did not belong to him, and he deserves to covet it?" the old man spurned.

"Isn't Heavenly Punishment the Supreme Leader?" Yuan Ming was a little confused.

"Of course not, how can a mere supreme be worthy of the highest word, only the spirits of the two rules of life and death can be. He looked at it and said.

"Heavenly Punishment secretly crusaded around the various universe star fields, in a vain attempt to find the source of the dead qi, but unfortunately the brain was not enough, and the old man and the others could never be found. The old man was proud.

"In the end, I found the coffin prison in the Nine Prisons, and found that Gray Bai was born with a trace of death, so he wanted to forcibly deprive him, but he was beaten back by a coffin and buried his body unable to move, which stopped for some years. I see that the number of people in the wasteland has increased recently, and I am afraid that he has something new to do. The old man said in a deep voice.

Yuan Ming didn't know how to speak, was he the biggest victim of this incident?

"God has eyes, let us wait for you, you can carry the death qi, if you want, no, you must be willing, only you can fight against the heavenly punishment. The old man held Yuan Ming's hands with a sincere expression.

"Good. Yuan Ming nodded.

"Please come with me. The old man guided ahead, and the gray mist automatically dispersed a path for everyone to pass.

Only then did I see that the front seemed to be a landscape spiritual land, pavilions, mountains and rivers, swimming fish and birds were born in the middle, quite a feeling of opening the clouds and mist to see the blue sky.

The more he walked inside, the more he could feel the abundance of spiritual energy, first atomization, then liquefaction, and finally, Yuan Ming saw a large piece of spiritual energy solidified spirit crystal mountain.

"Don't be too surprised, live to die, and if you don't die, you can't live. These are just the beginning of the cycle. The old man said with a smile.

This is simply a quiet paradise, and there are more than a dozen courtyards in the garden, which are supposed to be for those who lived before.

The old man led Yuan Ming to the mouth of a well, the well was very strange, there was a manhole cover at the mouth, and the cover was printed with a pattern, Yuan Ming did not know, but he could feel the strong breath of death from above.

"Jump. The old man said.

"It won't. Before he finished speaking, Yuan Ming only felt that someone seemed to have retreated behind him, and he fell down involuntarily, it was strange that the manhole cover didn't stop him, so he fell down directly.

There is deep ice at the bottom of the well, gray-brown, reaching out and touching it, it feels cold, and what is even more strange is that Yuan Ming feels that his own blood is passing, and his vitality is constantly dissipating, and the whole person seems to be about to die.

Sitting on the ice, soon, he lost consciousness, in order to save the only bit of physical strength, Yuan Ming sat cross-legged, using spiritual power, hoping to have a little effect, but soon he was disappointed to find that it was useless at all.

Yuan Ming summoned several coffins one after another, hoping to block the ice of death.

It was useless, he even saw that his own body was corrupting, and there was only a white bone white sitting there.

A pair of blue and white eyes, circulating, this is not what he has, naturally there is no way to die together.

Time passed little by little, Yuan Ming silently felt the changes in his body, starting from a little dissipation, to now, counting the years, it seems that more than ten years have passed, Yuan Ming is a little desperate, he can only stare at a pair of eyes, and he can't do anything at all.

Thousands of years passed quickly, and the ice of death showed a hint of melting, which made Yuan Ming begin to move, could there be anything that could threaten this extreme ice that represented death?

Soon, it was proved that Yuan Shen was wrong, and the ice of death did begin to melt, but it did hang on Yuan Ming's bones little by little, sticking to it.

A strange phenomenon of empty hanging has been formed.

The ice of death melted little by little, and with each moment, there would be an additional drop of water on Yuan Ming's bones.

After the bones of Yuan Ming were full of water droplets, a strange beast suddenly appeared, and threw some strange soil chips on Yuan Ming's body, and the soil chips did not fall, but adhered to the water droplets.

The gray gas did not dissipate with the body, but began to flow into the body of the water droplet.

Like fresh blood, it slowly flowed, and there were six rounds of bright moons, circulating in them, except for the previous rounds, there were new blue and white moons floating in the gray blood, and they were brighter.

There was not much time, and Yuan Ming's body slowly re-accumulated, and there was a small piece of death ice, and the strange beast still came every day.

Yuan Ming floated in mid-air, and the whole person finally looked a little human.

His eyes were purring, looking at his new body, and he always felt an indescribable sense of comfort.

Yuan Ming couldn't count how much time had passed, but he knew that it was far longer than 100,000 years.

Finally, the last drop of the Death Soldier also melted into the Yuan Nether's body.

Slowly get up, move and adjust to your new body.

Yuan Ming felt that as long as he stretched out a punch now, the entire universe would collapse.

The self-confidence given by the gods is such a conceit.

The strange beast flew and roared around him, as if to congratulate him.

"Let's get out. "Yuan Ming is very kind to this strange beast.