You Ning slowly walked to the place where he had been dismembered before, cautious and nervous.

Looking at the broken palms on the ground, the broken thighs and the wide-eyed heads, You Ning felt the cold through the bones, those stumps were clearly his own, and the sense of blood that came from them was very familiar.

"Why is this happening?"

If Youning was dismembered just now, then who is standing now.

Youning felt the fear, the fear of the unknown.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew, and the standing Youning was dismembered again, torn apart, and scattered into pieces of flesh.

"No"

It was the last syllable that came out of Yu Ning's mouth, and this time Yu Ning felt the pain.

In the Scarlet World, the place where Youning appeared for the first time, that is, at the starting point, Youning's figure appeared again.

This time, Yu Ning's eyes were glazed, only to see him raise his arm and look at his thigh, and everything was back to normal again.

You Ning raised his head and looked at the dismembered place not far away, and sure enough, there was another head on it, which was Yu Ning's.

"Why?"

Youning recovered from his stupor, but his eyes were full of doubt.

"What would happen in a different direction?"

Youning turned his head and looked to the other side.

On that side, many tendons were wrapped around the dead tree, and it was faintly looking like they were still wriggling.

You Ning swallowed the saliva in his mouth, and then walked with a tense expression, and when he walked under the dead wood, looking at the charred body beside him, Yu Ning couldn't help retching again.

Suddenly, the pain of drilling the heart came out of Yu Ning's right arm, and then Yu Ning found that at the wrist of his right arm, his tendons actually broke, and then drew a blood-red hole and drilled out, and the tendons that had been exposed were the thickness of a little thumb, and they were writhing with blood, like a struggling little snake.

Youning's face gradually distorted in this extreme pain, and the writhing tendons on his right arm struggled to pull out of Youning's right arm little by little, and with the twitching of the tendons, Youning's body also began to spasm and convulsions in this great pain.

Finally, the tendons about two feet long were completely withdrawn from Yu Ning's body and hung on the branch above Yu Ning's head, Yu Ning on the ground was pale, his eyes were blank, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with saliva, looking very demented, but Yu Ning's consciousness was very clear, at this time he found that the tendons hanging on the branch began to wrap around, and then strangled his own neck, and then the tendons began to contract, strangling Yu Ning tightly, Yu Ning was strangled by the tendons and couldn't breathe, struggling hard.

However, in this strange space, Youning's divine consciousness and cultivation were all sealed, and he couldn't use half of his strength, and all his struggles were in vain.

A breeze blew, and at this time, Youning who was hanging on the branches suddenly felt that his clothes, skin, blood, and bones were all burning, and the heart-rending burning sensation made Youning feel painful, and finally under the thick flames, Youning lost his life sideways, leaving only a charred body hanging on the branches.

At the starting point, Youning's figure condensed, and at this time, he was trembling all over, and he did not recover from the huge pain just now.

I don't know how long it took, the standing figure of Youning finally stopped trembling, a sad aura permeated him, and at the same time, there was a touch of indifference in his eyes.

"Is this level endless torture?"

Youning walked towards the mountain where the skeletons were stacked, and when Youning approached the mountain, Youning paused, and then stepped up with a determined gaze.

"Since you can't die, why not die a few more times."

Yu Ning walked towards the top of the mountain step by step, and as he moved his steps, the flesh and blood on his body also turned into a little starlight, slowly dissipating.

At first, it was just the feet, then the legs, and then the hips, which spread to the waist and below the chest, all turned into bones, without the slightest flesh and blood, and the half-human and half-skeleton walked on the mountain composed of skeletons like this, and the picture was extremely weird.

In the end, Yuning's whole body turned into a skeleton and collapsed on top of the skull mountain, becoming a part of the mountain.

At the starting point, Yu Ning's figure condensed again, this time, Yu Ning just condensed and walked towards the forest composed of bones, his eyes were indifferent, and the color of indifference was even stronger, and at the same time, a trace of gray gas wrapped around his body, flickering and dark, and it seemed to be unstable.

When he was in the forest of bones, he found that he could not move, and his consciousness could no longer control his body, and then Yu Ning's consciousness disappeared into the body, leaving only the body standing quietly in the forest of bones, becoming the tree that made up the forest.

At the starting point, Youning's figure is condensed, four aspects, four scenes, Youning has experienced them all, and there is no life.

On him, that gray aura condensed, constantly wrapping around Youning's body.

Youning didn't care, looking at the place where he had been dismembered at first, and then walked forward.

In the Hall of Eternal Life, at the two thousand steps, Qiu Yeqing looked at Youning in front of him with a strange expression.

"When I stepped up this staircase, I didn't realize it, but this nerd can actually feel it here, it's really a fairy fate."

In front of her, Youning's body kept trembling, although the arc was small, but you could see Youning's struggle, and the sweat had soaked his back.

"What did he encounter in there?"

Qiu Yeqing looked at Yu Ning's face, the more worried the color on her little face, she knew that if she felt too deeply and got lost in it, it would disappear.

With the passage of time, Youning has died thousands of times, and each death cycle will condense a trace of gray gas on his body, and at this time, hundreds of gray gases have been condensed around his body, wrapping Youning's body layer by layer.

And Youning went from fear at the beginning, to numbness after a few times, and now, there is clarity in his eyes.

"Every cycle of death condenses this gray gas in itself."

Youning looked at the condensed gas outside of him, and his heart was amazed.

"As the gray gas increases, the pain I feel with each death decreases."

Youning slowly got used to this kind of death, faintly excited, in order to figure out what the gray gas around him was for, Youning would speed up after each resurrection to send him to death.

"I have a gut feeling that the more I die, the greater the amount of creation I gain."

A flash of excitement flashed in Youning's eyes.

Finally, after Youning died two thousand times, there were already five hundred gray gases on his body, and such gray gas tightly wrapped Youning, like a pair of ghostly armor, which was intimidating.

"Front"

A strange syllable sounded in this blood-colored world, causing You Ning, who heard this voice, to be stunned, and the figure who rushed out to prepare for death also paused.

"It's this strange syllable again."

Deep down, there was an urge to repeat this syllable.

"No, I'm going to refrain from it, I'm going to keep dying, I'm going to condense more gray gas."

Youning knew that if he pronounced this strange syllable directly like the first time, he might be teleported out of this space.

Youning resisted that urge and rushed straight into the Forest of Bones.

With Youning's death, Youning's figure condensed again at the starting point, and above his body, there was an extra gray aura, reaching five hundred and one.

Yu Ning saw an extra gray breath in his eyes, and the excitement in his eyes became even stronger, and then he began the death loop again.

Ordinary people will give up after several painful deaths, a few people can persist dozens of times, a very small number of people can persist hundreds of times without giving up, a very few people can persist in thousands of deaths and have a firm Taoist heart, and even fewer people like Youning can persist until two thousand deaths.

And right now, there is excitement in his eyes, and there are faint people who enjoy death, but they have never appeared, and now Youning's actions can be described as unprecedented.

Four thousand deaths, a thousand death cycles, and a thousand gray breaths permeated Yu Ning's body.

"I don't know if I can follow more."

Youning now wanted a cocoon wrapped in gray aura, waiting for an astonishing transformation.

Youning rushed into the side that had dismembered his body a thousand times, and this time, the inexplicable wind also hit, but his body was intact.

"Useless?"

Youning changed directions and walked towards the mountain where the skeletons were piled up, climbing all the way, and Youning finally stood on the top of the mountain, overlooking the entire blood-colored world.

Again, this time Youning was intact.

"It's really useless?"

There was a smile on the corner of Yu Ning's mouth, and his eyes were full of excitement.

"Before."

Youning spoke, and finally said the syllable that had been echoing for a long time.

As Youning spoke, a strange character appeared in the blood-colored sky, and Youning didn't think about it, he sacrificed his second Dao platform and flew towards the blood-colored character.

The blood-colored character turned into a blood light when the Youning Dao Platform was approaching, blending into it, and then the originally quaint step platform of Youning instantly turned blood-red, and the evil aura on it was strong, exuding an earth-shattering aura.

"Haha, I'm going to study this platform in the future."

Youning took a deep look at the blood-colored world, then closed his eyes.

"This nerd, why hasn't you come out for so long."

Autumn Leaf Qing held the little fiery red fox in her arms, yawning while carrying Youning.

In her arms, the little fox was the same, in poor spirits, very languid, drooping his head, drowsy.

With the trembling body of Yu Ning, slowly opened his eyes, and there was a cold in his eyes, and a cold air spread from his body, affecting the sleepy little fox, making it tremble.

Qiu Yeqing was originally yawning, but he was affected by Yu Ning's breath after waking up, and he also shivered.

"Idiot, what have you been through inside, how did you wake up with such a strong cold."

When You Ning heard this, he quickly restrained his breath, and then condensed his divine sense to examine himself.

When You Ning saw a thousand gray breaths wrapped around his soul, You Ning was ecstatic in his heart, but thinking that Qiu Yeqing was asking, he didn't have time to observe more, so he replied.

"Hehe, Master, there's ...... there."

Before Youning could speak, Qiu Yeqing interrupted Youning's words.

"Don't say it, I'll just ask."