She has cultivated to the current realm, paid the price of surpassing ordinary people, and now she has degraded immeasurably.

What is this now? Is God jealous?

This comes from the curse of the innate soul, the unbreakable chain of fate. Could it be that he is really the fate of Guchen's heavenly killing?

The path of cultivation is not tolerated, and the body of the world is not merciful.

Abandoned by heaven and earth, let the sun and moon wax and wane, the love from the world, smashes his soul and struggles in the abyss of pain.

Why are we in the same sky? In the same world, fate is so unfair, and life is so unfair.

Why is he always different? Is it just because it is different from the world's worldly feelings? Emperor Yan didn't know if he wanted too much or too little.

I don't know when I felt more and more that I doubted whether the path I was going on was right or wrong, and while looking for the direction of my life, I looked around, and there was nothing to rely on in the middle of this heaven and earth.

Maybe that's why I'm on this path, this path that I hate, this karma that makes me unclear about my sins.

An unknown inner world, unknown emotions.

Emperor Yan believes in himself, believes that the sun will still be bright tomorrow, and on the road ahead, there will always be like-minded people who will accompany him to cross the loneliness of this world.

Look at each other side by side and fight hand in hand.

Of course, this is like the moon in the mirror, the dream is always false, and the heart is always fickle.

The great wilderness world is dangerous and boundless, and the path of cultivation is accompanied by the horror and evil changes of life and death.

Fate is invisible, life and death are impermanent, and the human world is resentful.

Emperor Yan condensed his inner soul, and the world was dark and chaotic, and there was no life at all.

The Fountain of Life was completely dried up and shattered, and the body, which was originally strong in qi and blood, was now shedding flesh and blood, and it was as if it had been punished by a thousand knives.

The yellow spring does not fall, and the nine secluded waters do not open. The wandering on the edge of life and death, the division between the body and the soul of yin and yang, whether it is going to decay or to recover.

Flesh and blood fester, souls are filled, two different worlds are isolated and blended with each other, and everything is moving towards the unknown.

Originally, he could cross the fountain of life, break free from the long river of fate, advance to a higher life level, and go to a broader world of heaven and earth.

"But now, this bad luck has struck, and the strange thing has suddenly appeared, completely unexpected, and there is no way to fight back. ”

"Of course, it's also my own. In addition, he has been making outstanding progress in a short period of time, and many hidden diseases have not been completely removed, which has also laid hidden dangers for this change, until this time, it once broke out out of control. ”

"Fortunately, my own accumulation is deep enough to support it for such a long time, otherwise I would have died in Huangquan when I started to fight back just now. The Yan Emperor whispered.

Emperor Yan did not panic and panic, he looked at his own shortcomings with a detached mentality, with a will beyond ordinary people, and with an optimistic nature, he completely avoided correcting himself as much as possible.

I am prepared for life and death, but for this kind of change, well, I also have a certain amount of tolerance in my heart.

After all, when I was lighting up the Xuanhuo and illuminating the totem, the pictogram I observed at that time also indicated my present, but I deliberately forgot it.

Don't believe in fate, don't believe in heaven, don't admit defeat, don't give in, this is your belief in this life, no matter how strong you are, you always rely on it, why should you rely on others? instead of others to rely on yourself?

Emperor Yan once imagined that if he cultivated to a certain realm, he could no longer cross it, and when he could no longer surpass this realm, would he be able to turn back and start all over again, or cultivate backwards from the end to the end.

If these two methods are feasible, then you can still rise quickly, and you can still cultivate and evolve to a higher realm again.

As a result, it eventually stayed at the grassroots level for many years, which also made others misunderstand that they had limited talents and suffered a lot of ridicule.

In the end, with his unremitting efforts and the heart of the Condor Chifeng, he once again clearly proved his talent to the world, and he was never inferior to others, nor weaker than anyone.

It's a terrible idea, and if you take a risk, you might lose your life, but isn't that how you came through?

What I need is to rise quickly, grow quickly, and make life stronger, have more terrifying power, and change the world.

So that you don't have to fear any threat, you don't have to let your race suffer any calamity.

Even if it takes thousands of years, it will not hesitate.

Now, this kind of accident, coupled with the changes in heaven and earth, is too much of a coincidence, and it is also of extraordinary significance, which has also led to the current situation.

The soul and the body are separated, weird, it's too weird.

If I had a choice, how could I pretend to be strong? Today, when there will be chaos, the great wilderness will once again be full of smoke, the lives of the ethnic groups will be threatened, and the bloodline inheritance may be interrupted, so I have to make a choice, seize the light of the day, cherish the daylight, and forcibly spend it even on the edge of life and death.

At this time, heaven and earth merge, and the sun and moon shine together. Everything is arranged in the dark, and everything has its own certainty.

The surrounding sea of blood is deep and wide enough, and it has completely absorbed and grown this red lotus, and the whole person emits infinite red light, and it is surrounded by purple qi, full of profound rhyme.

The universe was formed, the desolate realm was demarcated, the innate qi that opened the world was diffused, all the petals of the thousand leaves withered in the world, and the heavens and the earth gradually poured out all the chaos Xuanhuang, pushing this change to the climax, which was also the most critical point in one's own cultivation.

However, it is a pity that the lotus seed is formed, the lotus root withers again, the blood sea energy seems to be used up, and when the flowers and leaves wither, this red lotus plant appears to fail again.

This kind of change, as well, affected the Yan Emperor's cultivation method, after all, the level of the Desolation was too low to fully and effectively absorb these innate chaotic energies.

At the end of heaven and earth, people define the number, drink and peck, and there must be defects if there is perfection. Practicing the Tao and stopping at heaven and earth.

The original path of cultivation and the current method of cultivation are not enough to get oneself out of the current state of death, unless one sublimates one's life soul now.

However, this accident came too suddenly, and the changes in heaven and earth during this time were also attacked.

I failed, I was defeated by the sky.

However, "I haven't been defeated by myself yet, as long as I don't admit defeat, anything is possible." ”

Emperor Yan firmly believes that only if he believes in himself, even the most dangerous situations will be overcome one by one.

He is the one who wants to become the emperor, and he is the one who wants to stand proudly in the world.

In this way, I have been holding such a dream and moving forward in this chaotic world until my wish is fulfilled.