Awakened undead will eat the corpses next to them, and of course, they will not hesitate to devour other undead spirits when they encounter them.

Originally, I thought that the time for these awakened corpses to kill each other would be their weakest, but I was wrong, and I was wrong.

The undead devour other undead spirits, and they demonize, yes, demonize.

Their abilities will be greatly enhanced, and stones that should have been blood-colored will change to other colors.

From red to purple to blue, I don't know if there are other colors on top of blue, but when I meet a blue immortal with a stone on my body, I'll definitely run......

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It was also by chance that I discovered that the time when the undead were first resurrected was when they were at their most vulnerable. So, every time a new corpse appeared in the snowy region, I would bring weapons from humans and slaughter them.

Why, you ask?

The reason is simple, I don't want to see a whole bunch of undead spirits, and they are more than red stones.

It's also a bit strange to say that the surviving undead will soon leave this place full of corpses, and I still don't know where they go......

I've never been out of here, I mean, where I woke up, once, yes, it was my third day in the snowy land, and I tried to find humans, or living creatures.

That time I had walked to a place, a place with trees.

Those trees are strange, they are white, the branches, leaves, trunks, roots are white, clear white.

I call that place the White Forest.

It doesn't matter what it's called, just by doing so, I can find my own sense of existence, my presence as a living being.

There were no corpses in the White Forest, not a single one, there were only skeletons, alive, dangerous skeletons.

These skeletons have something in common with the undead.

On the bones of these skeletons there are uniform green stones, an eerie green color.

It is possible that the undead spirits of the blue stone will turn into skeletons after being demonized.

It was not for nothing that I thought so, and that was the only time I saw a blue-stone immortal being devoured by a green-stone skeleton.

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I only moved around the places where there were bodies, and I felt that this place was safe for me, and it turned out that I was right.

Later, it must have been a month in the snowy region, and I found that there was more than one white forest, there were white forests in the four directions of southeast, south, north, and west, and there were skeletons in the white forests in every direction.

White forests in all four directions?

What is this guarding?

Or is it just a coincidence?

I don't know, I really don't know.

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I've been living in this place full of dead bodies for about three years.

I want to go back to my world, so I'm alive and looking forward to a miraculous life.

I also know that I probably can't go back, but instead of living in despair, why not find something to look forward to, even if it's deceiving myself.

You can say I'm self-defeating, or, strong.

For me, I just want to live and look forward to living with hope.

This is the most primitive instinct and the only motivation I have.

Thankfully, I seem to have found a way back.

It was also when new corpses appeared in the snowy region, and I saw a 'door' open in the eastern sky, and it was a door with a strange color, and it was the first time I had seen this door.

I don't know what's behind that door, and I don't know how to get in, but for me, it's a good thing, it's a hope.

So, it was at that moment that I made a decision to pursue the door.

Who do you ask?

Ah Fei, a cultivator.

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City of Peace.

Fei's country is called that.

Ironically, the so-called City of Peace has never been peaceful.

Here, there is no kingdom, no soldiers, and people live a self-sufficient life.

No country wants to occupy this land, and no country wants to occupy it.

There's only one reason, Black Souls.

No one knows what a black soul is, but people deeply understand that when a person's soul transforms into a black soul, it represents blood and death.

Ah Fei was born in such a country, and he never left the City of Peace, and the people of the City of Peace never left from birth to death.

It is not that these people do not want to leave this dangerous place, but that they can't.

The reason is simple, no country wants to accept the people of the City of Peace, and there is such a rumor circulating in countries outside the City of Peace:

[Anyone who is in the City of Peace has a black soul since birth, and the only difference is whether they will awaken or not......]

Actually, this is not a rumor, but a fact.

In other words, the City of Peace has been completely isolated by all the countries of the world.

Everyone in the City of Peace is very clear about this, and Ah Fei is no exception.

Originally, Ah Fei was just an ordinary person with the potential of a black soul in the City of Peace, but that was before he was eight years old.

Ah Fei is an orphan, in the City of Peace, orphans are really nothing new, grab a handful, relatively speaking, Ah Fei is lucky.

He was adopted when he was eight years old.

Monk.

Yes, Ah Fei was adopted by a monk.

Interestingly, the monk who adopted him was not what one might think, on the contrary, there was a big difference.

Ah Fei's master, the monk who adopted him, was a gentle and beautiful man.

Born with long golden hair that is as bright as the sun, he always has a charming smile and likes to smoke and drink long.

To the people of the City of Peace, this monk is the equivalent of a god-like being.

Purple Sky Cultivator! This is the honorific title given to Ah Fei by the people of the City of Peace, but Ah Fei has not inherited the merits of his master at all.

"If you want me to live for the so-called righteousness, then it is better to kill me, my existence is only for myself, to live for myself, to die for myself, this is the pride I have. ”

Ah Fei always said this when he was a child, and it has not changed until now.

At that time, Master Zikong always smoked a cigarette and said with a smile on his face, "... So, I'm curious to know, how much is our little fly ready to pay in exchange?"

At that time, Ah Fei didn't quite understand what the price his master was talking about.

It wasn't until later that the Purple Sky cultivator died......

It was when Ah Fei was twelve years old, and the Purple Sky cultivator was killed by a rampaging black soul.

Ah Fei didn't know why the black soul could kill his master, you know, the title of Purple Sky Cultivator represents powerful mana.

However, his master still died at the hands of the black soul, which made Ah Fei somewhat understand the price that the Purple Sky Monk said......

Later, eighteen-year-old Ah Fei inherited the title of master, and at the same time, he also embarked on the path of blood and death, and a new generation of purple sky cultivators was born.

On the day he inherited the title of 'Purple Sky', Ah Fei left the City of Peace, and he began to wander around.

Although it is a wandering, in fact, Ah Fei is looking for the black soul who killed his master.

Ah Fei wandered for three years and found nothing.

After that, Ah Fei returned to the City of Peace, however, during this time, Ah Fei, who carried the title of Master, killed many people, including the humans who did not go berserk.

"Purple Sky Cultivator?" Ah Fei always questioned himself, "Is it okay for someone with blood on his hands?"

Ah Fei wasn't sure if the master's approach was right, but the opinions of the monks in the temple were surprisingly unanimous...... Purple Sky Cultivator, the man with his hands covered in blood simply insulted the title of this supreme cultivator.

Of course, Ah Fei understood that these monks were talking behind their backs, but he never paid attention to it, and for Ah Fei, he had to take off the title of Purple Sky by himself, unless it was a god.

And now, Ah Fei is heading to the holy place of the City of Peace, the altar.

Hundreds of meters long staircase, at the end of which is the magnificent altar.

Eight huge dragon pillars sit in eight directions, and each dragon pillar corresponds to a statue of a god, and these gods are the eight holy gods.

At this moment, the Eight Holy Spirits opened their eyes that had been sleeping for hundreds of years, and their eyes were cold, like the cold wind of winter.

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The Eight Holy Spirits said a big push to Ah Fei, and then, Ah Fei entered, and the time rift that the Eight Holy Spirits opened for him - the Snow Domain.