What is the end of life?

Nobody knows!

Even if Wu Xingfeng is the identity of the Mixed Yuan Dao Ancestor, in the face of death, he has no way to find it, perhaps, the end of life is nothingness, the beginning of all tangible states, and the initial form display of all life.

Perhaps the meaning of life is the energy required for the form of death.

Death is not nothingness, it is another interpretation of life, even more representative than life.

In the great universe, there are tens of millions of life forms, and no one knows what form they are in, and Wu Xingfeng doesn't know.

At least, he can't know yet.

But he can feel the diversity of life, where life represents light and death represents darkness.

This is the conclusion that Wu Xingfeng came to by thinking about the problem with the human heart, but when he was in a state of death, what he saw in front of him was not darkness, it turned out that death was a new life.

In another way of being, the form of life, this is death.

Darkness is terrifying, this is a reverie known to human beings, thinking that life is sunny and happy, but the life form that Wu Xingfeng sees exists in the form of death.

It turns out that the so-called yin and yang are the exchange between death and life.

To live is to provide energy to the world of death, and to die is to export energy to the light of life.

For the first time, Wu Xingfeng felt that the world after death could also be beautiful, and even the warmth brought by the transcendent light, which was a direct feeling on the soul and no longer belonged to the body.

In the world of death, people do not need to reproduce, they do not need to express their emotions in the flesh, they do not need to win a quarrel with their tongues, they do not need to have direct contact to achieve peaceful coexistence.

It turns out that the world of death is the starting point of light.

The light of the world comes from darkness, and those who live in the light are those who are forsaken by the dark world.

Darkness is darkness, and light is not needed.

Especially when Wu Xingfeng went to the dark world with a shrinkage point in the light world, he saw the civilization displayed in the dark world, as well as the social structure in the state of death.

The formation of this structure is no longer the medium of contact, but the realization of a more permanent ideology in the form of the death of the soul.

In the world of human beings, the light is upward and positive, and in the world of death, the darkness is upward and eternal.

Just like a criminal in the light world, who was spurned by 10,000 people and sent to the dark world, this process is the end in the eyes of humans, but in the eyes of the gods of death in the dark world, it is a welcome rebirth.

Wu Xingfeng's rebirth began with death.

In front of him, there was no physical outline, and he could only see clouds of energy that shone with various colored lights. Although this cloud can be seen, it cannot grasp it in its hands, and the harder you push, the faster it will escape.

Wu Xingfeng couldn't see his body, he couldn't even feel his own form, only a sense of nothingness, which was composed of the energy cloud in front of him.

Soon, it happened to him that the cloud of energy he saw in front of him was actually the parts that made up his body.

So, he tried to use his consciousness to control these ethereal, but real energy clouds, at first he could only send out a trace of nihilistic consciousness, and after repeated attempts, he established some kind of conscious connection with the energy light in front of him.

Once the connection was established, the cloud became a fragment of his consciousness.

The light of the clouds was not all colored electric rays, many of them were colorless, and he tried to control those energy clouds with colored electric rays, and just like that, I don't know how long it took, he finally collected thousands of floating energy clouds in front of him.

He found that the colored clouds were too dazzling and needed to be decorated with black and white clouds, so he consciously established a connection with the black and white clouds that did not flicker with electricity.

Black white clouds were easier to capture than glowing colored clouds, and over the years, the same amount of black and white clouds had piled up on his left hand.

He suddenly had a thought in his heart, could he fuse the two energy clouds together, and what kind of state would it be like if they fused together?

With this thought, the consciousness immediately began to merge.

At this moment, time seemed to have become eternal, and Wu Xingfeng did not calculate how long time had passed, let alone know how to calculate it by thinking.

Because, he has no sense of time.

Suddenly, the two clouds of different energies twisted violently because of their disagreement with each other, and this twisting process was countless years longer than Wu Xingfeng's capture of them.

Finally, the two clouds of different energies consumed their strength in the writhing of each other, and were forcibly sent out by Wu Xingfeng to merge in one place.

At the moment when these two different energy clouds merged together, Wu Xingjian felt the softness of the wind. His mind began to materialize, billions of beings emerged from his mind, he saw everything, and saw that the Mixed Yuan Dao Ancestor had taken his neurons out of this universe and hidden them in another large universe.

Suddenly, the great universe of the hidden neurons exploded, and immediately after, he saw a faster-than-light spaceship heading towards the great universe of the Xuanhuang Universe at a thousand times the speed of the Zero Realm.

As the amount of information in his mind gradually increased, his brain began to expand, and slowly, he saw the form of the Xuanhuang Universe, his gaze continued to fly, and he saw the edge of the Great Universe.

The moment he saw the edge of the great universe, his brain continued to expand until the entire great universe was swallowed, but his consciousness did not stop expanding because of the devouring of the great universe, on the contrary, the speed of expansion was even faster, but in an instant, he saw a white-bearded old man.

This person is none other than the Mixed Yuan Dao Ancestor.

It was only at this time that Wu Xingfeng realized that the Great Universe after being devoured by his brain turned out to be just a colored glass ball in the hands of the Mixed Yuan Dao Ancestor.

And on the flat light in front of him, there are dense containers, all of which are colored glass balls without exception.

Suddenly, in front of him, two black holes appeared.

Ruthlessly devouring the container placed on the flat light, the Mixed Yuan Dao Ancestor wanted to save all this, but for some reason, the movement of his hand slowed down by half a beat.

Only one container placed on the flat light was stowed away.

In this container, black and white clouds make up the majority, while colored clouds have only a few dozen.

Through the light and shadow of the container containing the glass ball, Wu Xingfeng saw that the two huge black holes that originally devoured the container on the plane light were the eyes of a monster.

The monster had no mouth, and its body was round and unimaginably large.

This monster also seems to have a name, and after hearing the call of its master, it rolled its body and disappeared into the vast universe, missing its whereabouts.

As soon as the picture turned, Wu Xingfeng found that the dark world in front of him was shrinking rapidly, and points of light began to appear in his eyes, and as the points of light gradually became larger, he saw the hairs under his nose.

But his body was still empty, so he tried the same method to continue capturing the cloud of energy suspended in front of his eyes, only to find that the cloud of energy was leaving him.

Wu Xingfeng, who only had one head, shuttled through every land in the dark world, feeling the void and smoke clouds that the ghost of death had turned into in this dark world.

He didn't know how long he flew, but he crashed into a barrier, a barrier to the world of light, and above this barrier there was a circular gap, and it was also a cloud of energy glowing with colored light.

Unlike other energy clouds, the energy clouds above the ramparts, with their own coercion, are like thunderclouds in a storm, spinning, flashing colorful thunder and lightning inside it, violent and manic, slapping against those dull clouds.

Wu Xingfeng was stunned, every colored light cluster needed to enter the energy vortex, and when they reappeared, it would be as if they had life, full of spirituality.

Wu Xingfeng also wanted to put his head into this energy vortex, but he seemed to be a little scared, and the black and white cloud group lined up in a long line behind him, seeing that he didn't dare to go in, began to writhe one by one, as if he was laughing at Wu Xingfeng.

Wu Xingfeng gritted his teeth, his heart was ruthless, and he rushed in.

A thunderbolt scattered his soul.

His brain, and everything in his head, instantly dissolved into nothingness.

However, his consciousness was much clearer.

So he used his previous experience of capturing energy clouds to start reconcentrating his brain, and this time he began to merge two clouds of different energies into one after he had gathered enough energy clouds.

I don't know how many years have passed, but his body has finally reunited.

In order to make his consciousness clearer, Wu Xingfeng came to the barrier again without hesitation, and rushed into the swirl-shaped energy light cluster to withstand another divine thunder slash.

Thundered.

After the slash, his body turned into nothingness, and the energy light he had taken away ran out of his body, wandering in the darkness.

In order to have a clearer consciousness and a stronger body.

Wu Xingfeng once again captured the light cluster, condensed his body, and endured the divine thunder slash of the dark world.

This time, he was only half of his head chopped.

The energy light that had just been captured in the brain was quickly withdrawn by the death power of the dark world as the skull was torn apart, and then turned into a pinch of void gas.

I don't know how many times he slashed, but finally, the energy thundercloud swirling in the vortex failed to kill him again.

As the divine soul becomes stronger and stronger, the energy light cluster contained in the body can easily destroy a world.

When the last divine thunder fell, only a trace of spark splashed on Wu Xingfeng's body, his body was incredibly powerful, and the scorching lava was like spring water in a warm pool, soaking his body.

Wu Xingfeng smiled, raised his feet, passed through the barrier, and returned to the bright world.

This world is the place he wants to conquer.

Just then, he heard someone shouting.

The one who shouted was Tomoko.

In addition to Tomoko's voice, there is also the sound of the wind, and the cry of the rock slave.

With the connection of the four legs and hundreds of remains, the spiritual platform of the Divine Mansion began to have an image, looking inside the dantian, and there was a floating island floating above the sea of qi, which was the location of the array rune tree.

Wu Xingfeng slowly opened his eyes, and at this time, a full six years had passed in the outside world.