In fact, many times, people choose to do something, and they don't know whether it's worth it or not, but in the world, some things don't have to be considered whether it's worth it or not.

Perhaps, Chen Tie would never have thought that so many people would pass on their vitality to him, let alone that his cultivation this time would make so many people go to extinction without regrets.

Chen Tie's heart was now empty, and he could feel that a stream of vitality was transmitted to his body, which made him suddenly have a very strange thought.

These people are stupid, aren't they, is it really worth it to pass on life to him?

These people don't owe him, and they don't have to exhaust their vitality for him.

Chen Tie couldn't understand, and he didn't want to think about why these people did this.

To be honest, Chen Tie regretted a little, he should find a place where no one was there to cultivate, so that no one would be able to pass on vitality to him, let alone kill anyone.

The reason why he returned here to cultivate was because he thought that at least even if he died, there would still be a few acquaintances around him, however, how could he have thought that this choice would make him regret it now that the whole person was empty, as if his soul had been drained.

Sometimes, the more you owe, the more tired you get.

For a while, Chen Tie didn't want to think about anything, and he didn't even dare to wake up and face everything.

In addition, he couldn't wake up at all, the heavy dead air wrapped around him, so that his consciousness was sinking all the time, and he was too lazy to struggle.

Now, waking up, or not waking up, is a cruel thing for him.

In a blink of an eye, ten days have passed, and Chen Tie's whole person has no vitality revealed.

His eyes were deeply sunken, and the whole person seemed to be only skin and bones, less than a month, but time seemed to have passed on him for thousands of years, making him like a dry corpse that had appeared here after the long river of time and space.

The dead air was so strong that it couldn't be dissolved, making it so dark that you couldn't see your fingers, and in the valley, the shouting of adults, the scolding of children, and the sounds of women playing in the valley had naturally disappeared.

This valley has become completely dead, that is, the plants that overgrow the valley, and under the dead air, they slowly turn black, and then slowly wither.

When a full month passed, even the plants in the valley no longer existed, and the countless plants that had once collapsed and dissipated and ceased to exist.

And on the top of the mountain, the bodies of Cang Wenqing and Qin Mingyue, who are invincible, have also slowly appeared some black spots, and the dead qi is already eroding their bodies, when their whole bodies turn black, then, their bodies will eventually dissipate.

A month and a half later, the bodies of Cang Wenqing and the others were about to turn black, and the entire valley was even more deadly.

Even the whole world has been affected more and more, and many people have found that the vitality in their bodies is slowly turning into death.

"Could it be that the catastrophe of the destruction of the world is really coming again, why ......" In the world, people who have experienced the catastrophe of the destruction of the world feel that the vitality in their bodies is turning into death, and they can't help but look up to the sky and sigh.

The sky is not benevolent, and all things are used as dogs, even if it is an immortal emperor and immortal venerable, after all, he still can't resist this catastrophe like the destruction of the sky, this death is too terrifying.

In the valley, the death gas is the strongest, but in the dead silence, in the middle of the valley, very abruptly, a young bud broke through the shackles of the land, and in the strong death air, stubbornly growing.

Another day passed, and more and more shoots were growing in the valley, and the strong dead air was slowly thinning.

When the vitality is the strongest, it turns into dead air, and when this dead air reaches the extreme, finally, it also begins to turn into vitality.

Time has been passing, and the vitality in the valley is becoming more and more obvious, and the buds that have emerged are growing rapidly, and after a few days, they have made this place full of vitality again.

After all, the dark dead air is dissipating, and everything that has been destroyed is recovering.

Until a certain moment, vitality and death finally reached a balance, and in the sky, there was suddenly a huge yin and yang diagram that covered the sky.

The whole world has seen this yin-yang diagram, the yin-yang diagram is rotating, white, revealing endless vitality, and black, it is indescribably terrifying.

With the rotation of the yin-yang diagram, the vitality and death in the world finally returned to its original appearance, and then, the huge yin-yang diagram disappeared.

Countless people have discovered that with the disappearance of the yin-yang diagram, everything in the world has returned to its original state, as if nothing had happened.

It's just that, for some people, what happened can never be recovered.

In the valley, on that mountain, Chen Tie sat quietly, his appearance had recovered, and even, nearly two months of cultivation had made his temperament have undergone earth-shaking changes.

His eyelids twitched, Chen Tie finally opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was Cang Wenqing who fell beside him.

Cang Wenqing seemed to be just asleep, and the dead air on her body had disappeared, but her face was a little more pale.

Chen Tie stretched out his hand and gently rubbed Cang's inquiring hair, as if he was afraid of disturbing her deep sleep.

Then, Chen Tie raised his head and saw Mo Di and Qin Mingyue sitting outside the wooden house.

Mo Di and Qin Mingyue's faces were also gray, and they sat there cross-legged, quiet as if they were cultivating.

Chen Tie stood up, walked out of the wooden house, looked at the valley, and saw dozens of figures in the valley that were dead and sitting cross-legged on the ground.

Everything in the valley has been restored, but there are some things that really can't be recovered, for example, it is impossible for these people in front of them to wake up again.

Standing quietly on the top of the mountain for a long time, Chen Tie calmly began to dismantle the wooden house where he cultivated.

He didn't use any cultivation, and it was as if nothing had happened, calmly, and spent half a day dismantling the wooden house.

Then, also calmly and with his hands, he began to dig one pit after another at the top of the mountain, and finally, it took him three days, until he had dug dozens of pits, and then he stopped.

Without resting, Chen Tie finally picked up Cang Wenqing and put her in one of the deep pits.

Looking at Cang Wenqing's face like a deep sleep, Chen Tie understood that he might never have the ability to wake up this woman.

Wiping his involuntarily reddened eyes, Chen Tie couldn't help but hug Cang Wenqing again, and he was reluctant to let go for a long time.

But in the end, he still let go, and then, he stood up and carried the bodies of Mo Di and Qin Mingyue into the deep pit that had been dug.

Then, Chen Tie went down to the valley and hugged the body of a disciple of the Martial Academy to the top of the mountain, and then put it into deep pits.

He didn't use any cultivation, and every time, he only carried a martial academy disciple up the mountain step by step.

These people are worthy of him, even if these people are dead, he still has to give these people respect, and he is willing to hold these people and climb the mountain step by step.

Perhaps, this is a kind of torture by Chen Tie to himself, but this kind of torture can no longer make him feel painful.

When a person is numb to pain, his heart is really empty, like the walking dead.

It took him a few more days, and he carried the bodies of dozens of martial academy disciples in the valley up the mountain, and then, with his own hands, buried these people.

When dozens of graves were erected on the top of the mountain, Chen Tie stood quietly in front of these graves, strangely calm in his heart.

Even, he couldn't help but wonder if these people were really just asleep, and when they woke up, they found that they were buried, would they jump to their feet and scold their mother.

Thinking of the interesting place, Chen Tie couldn't help but smile, if these people could wake up, how good it would be.

In the end, Chen Tie sat down in front of these dozens of graves, he had a lot to say, but who else to say?

A few days later, Chen Tie smiled and said: "Ancient head, is this my life, perhaps, this is my life, the realm of life and death has finally been cultivated, I am so strong that I can't imagine, but I suddenly understand that I will never be able to understand life and death, I am still alive, they are all dead, let me, how can I understand it......"

After speaking, Chen Tie smiled, but even the laughter revealed loneliness.

The old god didn't speak, and there was just a deep sigh.

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