The so-called immortality is just a conspiracy for the ages, and these martial artists who are struggling to pursue martial arts and hope to one day set foot at the peak are just human medicine that others are free-range, just like raising pigs. As long as it reaches a certain level, it will come to harvest.

Heaven and earth are prisons, like pigsty, and immortality is a conspiracy, they are free-ranged, pigs in the pigsty.

What a terrible thing this was, even with Fang Chen's mind, he couldn't help but feel a chill all over his body at this time, and his body, along with his soul, were trembling violently.

Why has there never been an immortal in the world, and even if there are legends about the immortal, it is extremely obscure and vague, and it is difficult to verify. Fang Chen had to suspect that those legends were actually nothing at all, or someone made them up.

In this heaven and earth, there is no one who can live forever at all! Because, from the beginning of the Nirvana Realm, or even when they touch the realm of Nirvana, there will be a group of powerful and mysterious people who come to "collect medicine", and this so-called medicine is the life essence of the body of these powerful people in the Nirvana Realm - the great medicine of the human body!

Moreover, more importantly, even if he escaped the pursuit and killing again and again during the Nirvana Realm, with the increasing improvement of his cultivation, when he was about to take the last step and enter the immortal realm, there would be an inexplicable terrifying power, that power, almost devastating, incomparable, as strong as Lu Haotian, who had already stood at the top of the entire Yuanling Continent and could look down on all sentient beings, could only bleed in the roar of grief and indignation, and it was conceivable that the mysterious power that appeared at the end was so terrifying.

Is this really something that can be stopped by manpower?

Fang Chen had enough confidence, as long as he was given time, it would not be a matter to step into the Dao Venerable Realm, or even the Nirvana Realm in the future, and even his true ambition was the Immortal Immortal Realm! It can be said that the closer he is to the Habitat, the closer he is to the fall.

All of a sudden, it was like a basin of cold water, pouring it from head to toe, making him chill all over. The original ambition and confidence were shattered almost instantly. He even doubted, doubted his future martial arts path......

Thundered!

In the depths of Fang Chen's heart, there was a loud rumbling sound that he couldn't hear. This roar, which is his martial arts heart, is collapsing.

If you want to set foot in martial arts, qualifications, resources, all are indispensable. With these two, it can be said that it is not a problem to become an average master. Of course, he is just an ordinary master, and if he wants to step on the pinnacle of martial arts and become a real peerless, or even a world-beating powerhouse, he must have an unswerving martial arts heart.

How big the heart is, how big the world is, and how big the achievement is. A person, if he doesn't even believe in himself, how can he talk about stepping into the pinnacle of martial arts!

At this time, Fang Chen suddenly heard about this terrible thing, and his martial arts heart gradually collapsed, which was an extremely dangerous thing for him. After all, once the heart of martial arts is completely shattered, not to mention that he will almost cut off the hope of truly stepping into the peak of martial arts in the future, even if he is now cultivating this body, he will gradually decline until he is reduced to mediocrity.

"Idiot, don't wake up yet!"

At this moment, a clear voice like a flood bell rang out.

Buzz Buzz......

The aura of heaven and earth in the entire cave shook violently at this time, and it seemed to have been greatly affected.

Next to the blood-colored throne, the middle-aged man in white opened his eyes wide, making angry eyes, and a mysterious aura spread from his body that gradually became transparent, like wisps of fragrance, swirling towards Fang Chen.

Obviously, this loud shout like Hong Zhong Dalu was unusual, even a wisp of his half-step Nirvana Realm powerhouse's body of divine consciousness had to use a lot of strength.

However, in the same way, the effect of this loud cheer is also extremely obvious. Almost as soon as this clear voice echoed through the valley, two breaths resounded, Fang Chen, who was originally muttering to himself, with a wooden expression, as if something on his body was constantly shattering, and as if he had fallen into a bottomless abyss, the whole person trembled suddenly. Then, a clear look suddenly appeared in his dull eyes.

After waking up, Fang Chen raised his head and glanced gratefully at the middle-aged man in white next to the Scarlet Throne. He knew very well what kind of crisis he had fallen into before, but after waking up, he didn't say anything, or even say anything, but sat down on the spot, and then closed his eyes, as if he had fallen into an epiphany.

"Huh?" Seeing this scene, a look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man in white, but then, a smile appeared on his face, and there was also a touch of appreciation in Fang Chen's gaze.

"It is worthy of being a genius of the heavens, after waking up on the verge of the collapse of the heart of martial arts, he can even fall into an epiphany immediately. The collapse of this martial arts heart is a blessing rather than a curse for him. ”

As he spoke, the middle-aged man in white didn't seem to notice his gradually transparent body, and he was not in a hurry, just waiting quietly.

About half an hour later, Fang Chen, who was sitting cross-legged, finally opened his closed eyes, and a bright light flashed away the moment he opened his eyes.

He stood up, clenched his hands into fists, and bowed to the middle-aged man in white from afar.

"Thank you. Fang Chen said solemnly.

The middle-aged man in white did not dodge or dodge, nodded, and accepted Fang Chen's worship.

"Heaven and earth are prisons, immortality is a plan, and the end of cultivation actually contains destruction. The faint voice came from the mouth of the middle-aged man in white. However, at this time, the words were flat with a touch of vicissitudes, but they were not as crazy as before.

As he spoke, the middle-aged man in white glanced at Fang Chen, and his voice suddenly changed: "But do you know why, even so, there are still so many people who are not afraid of life and death, and climb towards the Nirvana Realm and even the Immortal Realm." ”

"Because of martial arts. If it was said that it was before the epiphany, he might still hesitate, but at this time, Fang Chen did not hesitate at all and said so.

Between heaven and earth, there is a pair of invisible big hands to control, as long as someone reaches the Nirvana realm, or even close to this realm, they will suffer a life and death crisis, and be chased and killed by people frantically.

No way!

Fang Chen believed that this terrifying truth was not a secret among the truly top martial artists in the Yuanling Continent. But why are there still so many people who are not afraid of life and death, and go all the way to the dark all the way to the extremely dangerous and even hopeless martial arts.

Why?

Because I am not reconciled!

The world he is in is actually regarded as a medicinal herb land, and the so-called medicinal herbs are the pinnacle martial artists who are high in the eyes of the world. The entire Yuanling Continent, to put it mildly, is just a pig farm!

One by one, they are all pigs inside!

What a humiliation, how much sorrow, how can you bear it!

Therefore, even if the road ahead is vast, accompanied by great danger, and the bloody rain that is difficult to contain, and there is not even a little hope in sight, but despite this, there are still people who use their own blood and bones to gradually pave a road to the peak martial arts, going forward and one after another, waiting for future generations to finally reach the immortal realm one day.

As long as someone can reach the immortal realm, at least, things may turn around.

In addition, the world where they grew up has become someone else's pig farm, and they have become a personal medicine in the eyes of others, what a cruel thing, what a monstrous hatred, this hatred is no longer a private hatred, but the hatred of the whole world.

Including all those who have reached the Nirvana Realm, or are close to the Nirvana Realm, who have fallen into the hands of these mysterious forces, including the warriors who do not understand this cruel truth and are climbing the path of martial arts step by step, but may also encounter this situation in the future.

How great is the enmity of such a piece of heaven and earth?

Everyone who knows the truth is either panicked, and in extreme horror and fear, the heart of the martial arts gradually collapses, and if it does not collapse, it is a monstrous grudge.

How can they be willing to live or die for themselves! They want to break this world and see who is behind all this? If they can, what if they turn it upside down!

Punch through the world, until you kill all the enemies who dare to treat the Yuanling Continent as a pig farm and treat them as a personal medicine.

This is the ultimate goal of the peak martial artists of the Yuan Spirit Continent!

And now, Fang Chen, who has experienced a small collapse of the heart of the martial arts, and then reshaped and had an epiphany, has obviously understood this.

"Punch through the world, break the restraints, and kill everything!" Fang Chen clenched his fists, and a compelling light flashed in his eyes, and he whispered to himself.

"Okay, what a punch to break the world and kill everything. The middle-aged man in white praised, "Now you are qualified to truly inherit my inheritance." ”

As he spoke, he waved his robe, and a soft force instantly enveloped Fang Chen, pulling him towards the blood-colored throne.

"Huh?" His eyebrows moved, feeling the pulling force coming from his body, Fang Chen knew that the middle-aged man in white did not mean to be unfavorable to him, so he did not resist, and his body moved towards the blood-colored throne like this.

With his legs bent, Fang Chen finally sat on the blood-colored throne. A cold breath spread in an instant, and at the same time, his whole heart was shocked, and one picture after another, one scene after another, as if he was looking at flowers, passed through his mind one by one.

"This is ......," Fang Chen's heart moved.

He was amazed to find that in each picture and scene, there was a figure he was very familiar with, and this figure was the middle-aged man in white!

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