The outside world is shaking!

And, in the depths of the River of Life and Death, the initiator under the tree of life and death, Ye Feng, is still sitting cross-legged, at this moment, there is only silence, only decay, and only death on his body.

There is no sign of life!

It's as if he himself is dead.

Blended into this world and became a part of this world!

And, within Ye Feng's body, the same is true, within his body, the power of withering that melts into his body is permeated, and within his entire body, flesh and bones, are all gray colors, rotten colors.

It's as if the body is dead!

And his soul is another scene, his soul is under the ancient stone sword, exuding a brilliant golden light, mysterious color, and a solemn appearance!

The soul is there, the life is there!

Airplanes!

Just in this endless death beam, the heaven and earth enveloped, above Ye Feng's body, there was a buzzing sound, around him, the viscous gray power, suddenly tumbling up, like a column of water, into Ye Feng's body, and Ye Feng's body, as if at this moment, turned into a whirlpool, devouring all the power around him.

All around him, whirlpools rippled and rippled, and around him, the power of death continued to condense, and then turned into deep lines, complex and mysterious.

This pattern continues to condense and then spread, forming a world!

This is clearly the power of the realm, the realm of death.

Deep, rotten, terrifying!

And at this moment, the time has reached the twelfth day, which has already exceeded ten days!

Heavenly Temple, deep in the River of Life and Death, on a platform, a young man, sitting quietly, surging power roared out from the River of Life and Death, surging, and finally, he was swallowed up, his breath was long and unfathomable!

"Big brother, it's not good!"

At this moment, a rapid voice fell directly into his ears from far and near, causing his brows to furrow.

However, before he could scold him, the young figure fell onto the platform, looking anxious.

"Xiao Qi, what's wrong?" the young man asked.

This young man is the tenth-ranked true disciple of the Heavenly Temple, away from Tianyun!

He is a Heavenly Palace, one of the top ten true legends, his strength is terrifying, and the things that can move him here are extremely rare, so at this moment, facing his anxious younger brother, his face is still flat.

"Big brother, you don't know, Imperial Palace, that newcomer Ye Feng, not only defeated Dong Shan, but also stepped into the tree of life and death to cultivate, to this day, twelve days have passed, and he hasn't come out yet!" Xiao Qi said hurriedly.

What the!

Twelve days! It hasn't come out yet! At this moment, Rao is away from Tianyun can no longer remain calm, this is twelve days, their palace, under the tree of life and death, is only ten days!

He knows what that means!

However, he also couldn't believe it, because he had also stayed under the tree of life and death, enlightened, and knew the danger inside, and he didn't come out for so long, because of two reasons, one was his superior strength and talent, and the other was that he was melted by this tree of life and death and died inside.

"Let's go, let's take a look!" At this time, Li Tianyun knew that this matter was very important, so he wanted to see what this young man was capable of staying in for so long.

Today's imperial palace is very lively, but the strange thing is that no one makes a sound, the figure is longing, but it is silent, and a strange atmosphere is permeating!

Everyone, they're numb!

Ye Feng, in the river of life and death, under the tree of life and death, the time of twelve days of contemplation, like a whirlwind, blowing through this piece of heaven and earth, in this regard, all martial artists are very concerned, twelve days, the entire War Emperor Hall can do this step, only now, in the War Emperor Palace, the mysterious Divine Son.

They can do it!

Those strong halls can't do it!

At the end of the silent river of life and death, under the tree of life and death, death is pervasive, and the power of silence swells through the heavens and the earth, and every day, every moment, here is changing.

Yet, Ye Feng was still sitting quietly, transforming every moment.

Faintly, there is a terrifying momentum in the air.

Because, Ye Feng entered a deep level of enlightenment, and at this moment, he had already comprehended the power of death to the extreme, and walked towards the end of death.

He, at this moment, is like incarnate death!

And, all around him, the realm of death was also sublimated, not pure death, but spirituality, and around him, a long river, a long river of pitch blackness, appeared.

This is, the River of Death!

At this moment, his death realm had broken through to the fourth level, derived the Dao Spirit, and was full of spirituality, but Ye Feng's realm was still the ninth level of the Open Heavens.

He didn't make a breakthrough, because he knew that his combat power was still sublimating now, and he hadn't reached the extreme in the Open Heaven Realm.

He, at this moment, the power of death around him can't stop him from doing any harm at all, because they are all blended together, as long as he wants, the power of death here will be used by him!

"What is life, what is death?"

"What is death, and what is life?" a murmuring voice came out of his mouth, and at this moment, he knew why this place was called the River of Life and Death.

Because, there is only the power of death here, but he knows that death and life are two relative rules, and at the same time they are the rules of integration.

It's easy to die, but what about life?

Definitely, it is also here to learn!

Life is vast, endless world!

At this moment, Ye Feng's thoughts wandered, and he remembered that in the starry sky world of the old man, where he was reincarnated for a hundred lifetimes, just to comprehend reincarnation, there, he experienced life and death.

I saw the endless life, not only my own, but also the life of others, as well as the life of all living beings.

They are from life to death, from death to life, the cycle of life and death, and the way of heaven is endless.

Heaven and earth are rising, chaos is derived from heaven and earth, thunder and rain and dew, Mo Fei is graceful, the birth of life is life, mortal life, until the end of life, is death!

But the end of death is also life!

Isn't the death of life just for life, the cycle of reincarnation is endless, and life is a continuous reincarnation!

Therefore, life is death, and death is also life!

At this moment, Ye Feng's sea of knowledge, like a Sanskrit sound, the mysteries of life and death, came one after another at this moment, and his perception of life and death has never been as clear and clear as now.

I see, so!

A faint voice came out of Ye Feng's mouth.

Along with him, the comprehension of life and death, at this moment, under the tree of life and death, there is a strange scene, at this moment, the tree of life and death, no longer the color of pitch black, his body, there is a bright white light rising, the pitch-black tree, actually has vitality in the diffuse.

It's as if at this moment, the tree of life and death came to life!

(End of chapter)