"Heaven is dead to me, how can I do it! And with 8,000 people from Jiangdong crossing the river to the west, no one is still alive today, and the father and brother of Jiangdong have mercy on me, how can I see it! Even if he doesn't say anything, he is worthy of his heart! ”

The memory contained in this set of fashion is only this fragment.

Xiang Yu, the overlord of Chu, was forced into a desperate situation, and he killed himself on the edge of the Wujiang River, and a generation of overlords came to an end in his hegemonic life.

Life is a hero, and death is also a ghost.

So far, I think of Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong.

This is the Chu Overlord, this is the man.

He is dead, but his heroic soul is not gone, and he will always remain in the hearts of all people.

The audience of the big universe, what they see is the legendary life of the overlord of Chu from the uprising to the self-slaughter of the Wujiang River. But what Tang Xiaobai experienced was the kind of game between life and death.

In the end, even a hero like Chu Bawang could not win in this game. What he felt was a deep despair.

His inner world is now pitch black. The forest became dark and dark, and a wolf with a black ghost aura was eyeing the forest, revealing two green and faint lights. The blue points of light in the moon well next to him were huddled together and shivered, not daring to raise their heads.

There was a huge lake of blood, and the red liquid deepened until it became inky black and viscous. A black "loach" rolled inside the ding.

And the golden sea is now pitch black, and an even bigger catfish is lying in it blowing bubbles.

This, is my world?

Tang Xiaobai felt that he was being pulled by a force, he was still sensible and clear, and knew that this was his own inner world, but he never thought of why it would become like this.

The despair is getting deeper and deeper.

Tang Xiaobai felt that his eyelids suddenly became so heavy that he tried his best to open them but he couldn't open them. His eyes had narrowed into a slit, and in this dark environment, he had completely lost his vision.

"The heart is the demon of the heart?"

Tang Xiaobai has always relied on the "Taiqing Danjing" for his cultivation, and this exercise is the inheritance of the orthodox Taoist school. Taoism attaches the most importance to the cultivation of the state of mind, and also pays the most attention to the shaping of the foundation. He has always relied on the Taiqing Spiritual Qi to dissolve the evil qi and improve his cultivation, and over time, there will be some negative energy that is as difficult to remove as maggots on the tarsal bones.

After slowly settling down.

Finally, today, with such an opportunity, it broke out.

If Tang Xiaobai relies on his own strength now, it will be difficult to break free from this quagmire. But the bad thing is that the practice room he is in is a very remote area in Jingzhen, and only he can come in, and it is even more impossible to rely on others to help.

What to do?

Tang Xiaobai's last trace of clarity also disappeared completely with the devouring of darkness, and he completely fell into the quagmire.

There was a dead silence in the entire live broadcast room.

How could they not have thought that Tang Xiaobai, who was still perceiving the energy of memory retrospection just now, would become such a dead appearance at this time?

There was no anger in his whole body, and he was like a dead man.

Could it be that the author wants to be a eunuch!! The audience who was watching the live broadcast swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely, and looked up at the sky in unison.

It shouldn't be! Isn't that thing crying from poverty? Full attendance is not mixed?

Really!

Just when everyone couldn't feel the slightest anger on Tang Xiaobai's body, Tang Xiaobai grew a pair of wings on his back.

The pair of wings doesn't look fancy or flashy. It's as simple as a white pigeon's wings. The size is not exaggerated, and the wings are about four meters long.

With the appearance of this pair of wings, the dead qi on Tang Xiaobai's body seemed to dissipate a little, and a mysterious and inexplicable energy emanated from the wings.

Suddenly, the wings flipped a little.

From the spine of the feather, another mysterious energy burst out. It swam from Tang Xiaobai's spine to the tip of the feather, condensing at the tip of the feather.

Two clusters of light appeared on the tips of the feathers, like a huge drop of water hanging from a leaf. And then, the wings stirred up again!

The two light clusters exploded again with dazzling light, like lasers, one shot into Tang Xiaobai's heart, and the other shot into Tang Xiaobai's eyebrows, under this mysterious energy, the dead qi on Tang Xiaobai's body met like winter snow encountering molten slurry, and quickly melted.

Tang Xiaobai suddenly fanned his wings again, and the dead air was like dust on his body, which was scattered and completely disappeared.

Tang Xiaobai opened his eyes.

A pair of big eyes are clear and bright, where is there a little bit of dead air like just now! And judging from the light emanating from his eyes, it was obvious that his cultivation and state of mind were one level higher.

He broke through!

Turn the baby into the spirit, turn the gas into the god.

Tang Xiaobai has now rushed through the Yuanying Realm and come to the cultivation of the whole road, known as the Immortal Watershed Transformation Realm!

The reason why the god is called the god is that in addition to refining the god with qi, when you reach this realm, you can turn decay into magic. The cultivators of this realm have already gained insight into the mysteries of heaven and earth, and they can sense the power of heaven and earth from picking leaves and flying flowers.

Turning his hands over for the clouds and covering his hands for the rain, he smiled and asked when the sky would rest.

A song sings a few sorrows, and the world is turned upside down when talking and laughing.

Turning into a god, this is not only a realm, but also shows that a cultivator has truly stepped into the door of cultivating immortals.

There are always people who think that practicing qi to build a foundation and Jindan Yuanying is the way to cultivate immortals, and it is the road to cultivating immortals, which is a big mistake!

Practice qi to build a foundation, Jindan Yuanying seeks the truth. This is just a process of an ordinary person finding his true self, and the power obtained in this is nothing more than the mortal power released by a mortal body after all.

But refining gods is different, this is a real sense that there is already a trace of immortal energy.

And what Tang Xiaobai obtained was a trace of overlord immortal qi left by the overlord of Western Chu.

There are many classifications of immortal qi, different people have different comprehensions, different cultivation techniques, and the immortal qi they cultivate is also different. This Western Chu overlord pulled out the mountain and covered the world, and his domineering spirit leaked out, and the immortal qi he cultivated was naturally on the way to domineering.

Coincidentally, Tang Xiaobai, as a king, already has the aura of a king, so it didn't take much effort to tame this immortal qi, and what he was more interested in now was the pair of wings on his body.

He had indeed been swallowed up by the boundless darkness just now, and he was about to give up and prepare for the worst. But when he was desperate, he saw a glimmer of light in the darkness, and he followed that glimmer of light and walked out of the darkness.

Taihe Miqing: Comes with the skill Taihe Miqing, which increases the resistance to negative effects by 50%, and is affected by negative effects, and has a 30% chance to remove the negative effect effects. Read the latest chapters, stay tuned