Almost at the same time, Duan Li'er received extremely strange information: I guessed that the whole world was just a conspiracy, but I didn't guess that it was this painting that was in charge of the conspiracy. The two worlds of the flood and desolation are just things that they have created for him to entertain for hundreds of millions of years of loneliness.

After saying this, Chi You's last energy was to dissipate between heaven and earth, turn into the most ordinary energy, and spread it in the two worlds of the flood and desolation.

And from Chi You's last words, Duan Li'er seemed to know something. Glancing over the portrait, she turned to the Trace of Heaven, which had not yet been fully repaired—that was the only way she could get home.

There are some things, even if we know, so what? There are many things that we can't change, like this strange world, this strange reincarnation.

People say that a thought becomes a Buddha, a thought becomes a touch, and the Buddha and the demon are just in the ear of a thought. This thought is a human thought.

And now, in Duan Li'er's view, the whole world is not a conspiracy, but a joke. A joke woven from a painting. In fact, the so-called heaven and earth are nothing but another world.

End of last session

The silver moon is like a hook, and the biting cold wind is howling, making a terrifying sound like a ghost crying wolf, which makes people shudder.

On the top of the back mountain, on the edge of the cliff like an evil black hole, an ancient strange tree is emitting a burst of "bang" deep hitting sounds, such as morning bells, such as twilight drums, miserable and violent, echoing the wind of ghosts crying wolves, as if the unjust souls under the nine shadows are activating the evil psychic array, to exile the dark evil forces to the world.

In front of the ancient tree, a girl wearing a black robe and looking extremely beautiful was desperately waving her fist stained with a lot of blood, constantly bombarding the ancient strange tree that had been miserable, as if she had a deep blood feud with this tree, and every punch used twelve points of strength. The huge energy consumption made the girl's beautiful cheeks reveal an extremely exaggerated pale, like a terminally ill and dying person, who could say goodbye to the world at any time.

"Di" is another drop of crystal sweat mixed with a trace of blood, dripping down, splashing a small hazy blood-colored mist, which looks extremely strange against the background of the dark night.

The black-robed girl's figure was as steady as a rock, her cold and pale face revealed a sense of arrogance, and her sharp eyes stared at the depression on the ancient tree, never moving at all.

At the cost of overdrawing life, so as to constantly break through the limits of the body. The reason why it can be called the word "horror" is because this kind of cultivation method is to make the body on the verge of collapse every time, so as to constantly break through the limits of the body in countless wanderings between life and death.

In terms of cultivation speed, this cultivation method is undoubtedly the most ideal, it is enough to make the cultivator's strength soar in a short period of time, reaching an incredible level, but there is only one in ten thousand people who can withstand the devastation of this terrifying method, and the loser has only one way, and that is "death", so this cultivation method is also feared by people in this world as "the door of life and death".

"Okay, this is the time!" Feeling that the body's endurance has reached the limit, the black-robed girl's heart moved, and her sharp eyes released a white light at this moment, and in an instant, it seemed that the tired body that had gone through dozens of tears was like a tiger that had eaten stimulants, and it was suddenly full of momentum and infinite explosive power.

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