Chapter Thirty-Seven: White Spots
"Click, click," the fiery red fox whispered twice.
"You don't have to worry too much, with my cultivation, the first layer of life and death should be able to easily get through," said this, the woman in white raised her voice slightly, "It's you, running around all day, not cultivating well, I don't know what year and month you will be able to cultivate to the reincarnation realm." ”
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Walking in the direction of the cold wind, stepping on the snow and slowly walking into the distance, to a colder place, gradually, gradually getting colder and colder, the temperature is getting lower and lower.
Walking to a place where there was snow everywhere and there was no life, Ye Huan stopped.
It's cold enough here, no need to look for a spot.
If the place where the woman in white was located was cold, Ye Huan felt like being stripped naked and thrown outside in late autumn, then the feeling here was at least like being stripped naked and thrown outside in the cold winter.
Sitting cross-legged on the snow, holding his hands round, palms facing the sky, palms on his thighs, closing his eyes, Ye Huan began to perceive the cold aura.
Cold, really cold. It was fine when I first walked around, but now when I sit down, I only feel the cold blowing on my body, and it is biting cold.
Patience, I will endure. Ye Huan endured the cold while thinking back to what the woman in white said.
The body should be in an ethereal state, and it should be in a state of ignorance, and this state is actually easy to enter. Whenever I am about to fall asleep, and when I just wake up, my brain is in an ethereal state, in a state of ignorance.
Try it while sleeping and see if you can sense the cold aura.
Close your eyes, breathe evenly, control your inner thoughts, let yourself not think about cold things, control your thoughts, keep yourself seated, don't jump, try to keep yourself thinking about nothing, and your mind is empty.
One second, two seconds, second ...... Cold, so cold. Ye Huan frowned, a little unbearable.
The cold wind blew on the body, and the snowflakes fell on the body, like a knife cut. It's hard to even sit still, let alone fall asleep.
No, I'm going to keep going, I'm going to keep going. I'm going to hold back the cold, restrain my heart, and sit still no matter what.
Ye Huan gritted his teeth, sat cross-legged on the snow in a motionless position, and forced himself to sleep.
I'm going to be fine, I'm going to be fine with the woman in white, and when something happens to me, she should save me......
Ten seconds, twenty seconds, thirty seconds...... Five minutes later, Ye Huan's lips were purple, his brows were furrowed, his whole body was red, and his body hurt like a pinprick.
It's so cold, I can't stand it anymore.
Ten minutes later, Ye Huan's whole body began to bubble, large and small. I lost consciousness in many places on my body.
It's so cold, I can't hold it anymore.
Thirty minutes later, Ye Huan's hair was snow-white, and the skin on his body was a strange gray-white, like a candle. At this time, Ye Huan could no longer feel the cold and pain.
No, I'm dying.
Fifty minutes later, this piece of purple and red on Ye Huan's body, that piece of blue and blue, and there was still a lot of gray and white between purple and blue?
At this time, Ye Huan's breathing became lighter and lighter, and he couldn't hear his breathing if he didn't listen carefully. At this time, the snowflakes fell on Ye Huan's body, and they no longer melted.
An hour later, Ye Huan's head slowly lowered to his chest, and his whole body fell to the right like an uncontrolled puppet.
With a soft sound, Ye Huan fell on the snow.
Ye Huan, who fell to the ground, was not asleep, but was dying.
The top of the mountain is extremely cold, and the top of the mountain is colder and colder than the cold pool. This kind of cold is not something that the Xia Fei Realm powerhouse can resist.
Although Ye Huan's body has been soaked in the cold pool, his ability to resist the cold has increased greatly, but in the face of the cold on the top of the mountain, Ye Huan still can't bear it, and he can't bear it greatly.
If he kept exercising, finding a sheltered place and kept exercising, Ye Huan might be able to last for ten days and a half months, but Ye Huan found a place where the temperature was particularly low and there was wind, and he sat motionless on the snow, letting the cold wind blow and letting the snowflakes fall, and he didn't use his spiritual power to fight the cold at all.
Ye Huan was looking for death, the cold on the top of the mountain did not disappoint Ye Huan, the cold froze Ye Huan into an inhuman appearance, and Ye Huan was about to freeze to death.
"Xiao Huan, Xiao Huan, come to me, let's go to a fun place. In a daze, an old man in white walked towards Ye Huan and stood not far away beckoning to Ye Huan.
"Grandpa......"
"Xiao Huan, come here, come here. Next to the old man in white came another old lady with white hair, and the old lady stood in the distance, looking at Ye Huan with a smile on her face.
"Grandma'......"
One person after another appeared in front of Ye Huan and stood beside Ye Huan.
A transparent, void figure that looked very similar to Ye Huan slowly sat up from the lying Ye Huan with confused eyes. Prepare to leave Ye Huan and go into the distance.
At the moment when the soul left the body, a white cold air emerged from Ye Huan's sea of qi.
After the white cold qi came out of the sea of qi, it stopped in Ye Huan's mind. A hint of cool air came out of the white cold.
The moment the cool air appeared, Ye Huan regained a trace of clarity in his mind.
The moment the clarity of his mind was restored, the surrounding scene, the people around him who shouted Ye Huan, like a mirror, cracked. The scene of the rupture, the ruptured people seemed to melt, gradually blurred, gradually disappeared, and disappeared in an instant. And on Ye Huan's body, the figure who sat up lay down in front of Ye Huan again.
Ye Huan, who had recovered a trace of clarity in his mind, didn't wake up at all. At this time, Ye Huan's mind was blank, in the ethereal state that the woman in white said, in a state of ignorance.
It seems to wake up but not wake up, it seems to be asleep but not asleep, obviously with his eyes closed, but he seems to be able to see the surrounding scenery again, he obviously wants to move, he wants to wake up, but he can't move a finger.
The surrounding scenery changed, the snowflakes flying in the sky disappeared, the cold wind disappeared, and the surroundings became gray. In the gray space, there are many white points of light floating here. These spots of light are like floating dust, much smaller than rice grains. The points of light are like fireflies, emitting a faint white light.
In addition to the white points of light, there are many colorless and transparent points of light in the gray space, as well as very few, only a few fiery red points of light.
An instinctive dispatch, an unconscious action, a drive from the depths of the soul, ignorant and incomprehensible. A transparent, nothing, very similar to Ye Huan, a figure who had just sat up from Ye Huan stretched out his right hand, and his right hand stretched out towards the nearest white point of light.
The moment his right hand touched the white point of light, the white point of light flew away like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. Flying far, far away from Ye Huan, the point of light stopped and stopped in mid-air.
"No, come again. The outstretched right hand pointed towards the second white light.
The second point of light flew away as quickly as the first.
Again......
The third, fourth...... The thousandth.
The thousandth one was still the same as before, and the moment Ye Huan touched it, it immediately flew quickly into the distance, as if he had seen a ghost.
At this time, Ye Huan's breathing became smaller and lighter, and sometimes he didn't see Ye Huan take a breath for a long time. And Ye Huan's heartbeat is getting slower and slower, slower and slower, and he can't beat anymore.
The disappeared grandfather and grandmother began to emerge from afar again and came to Ye Huan's side. And the transparent, nothing, very similar figure to Ye Huan, his eyes became more and more confused, more and more confused, and he began to slowly sit up from Ye Huan again.
Although the cool air coming out of the sea of qi made Ye Huan's mind temporarily regain a trace of clarity, Ye Huan, who fell on the snow, his body was eroded by the cold all the time.
At this time, Ye Huan's body had been eroded by the cold, and he had been frozen by the cold. The frozen body does not provide any trace of vitality at all. Ye Huan, who was not angry, slowly walked into death.
It took more than an hour to perceive the cold aura, and this speed can be said to be unprecedented. But it is useless for the light to perceive the aura, and it is necessary to make the aura obedient and let the aura be used for one's own use, so that the realm can be formed.
Ye Huan only sensed the cold aura, and only took the first step, and he was still one big step away from letting the aura be used for himself.
There were more and more people gathered around them, more and more, and these people invited Ye Huan to go with them into the distance with a smile on their faces.
Ye Huan's life has come to an end, and in his lifetime, it seems that he can't comprehend the realm.