Chapter 159 Fire in the ashes, dead wood in spring

After Zhao Shenbi entered the cave, he spread out all his soul mental power, and swept every corner in great detail, making sure that Tianyuan Mountain did not move any hands and feet, and then he relaxed slightly, took out the piece of ghostly futon with a radius of several zhang, and sat cross-legged on it.

And he won't touch any artifact in the cave.

It's not that he spends the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, but that the cultivation realm is full of murderous machines, and people's hearts are ghostly, even if you don't have the intention of harming others, how can you guarantee that others will inevitably not have evil thoughts.

With his 100,000 years of monastic career, he has already formed an extremely cautious character from one crisis after another.

Thinking of the Tianyuan Mountain Young Sect King Xuanji, Zhao Shenbi was still awkward at this moment.

But fortunately, after arriving at the Tianyuan Continent, when this demon tide is over, Zhao Shenbi will soon find a mainland ferry, and if he leaves here, he will not have too much intersection with it.

As for how many mortal cultivators will die in the Tian Yuan Continent under the attack of this powerful demon beast, and whether they can achieve victory, it is no longer something he can worry about at the moment, and naturally there will be major sects and Yuanying Great Cultivators who are anxious about it.

If the situation is really precarious, the big deal is that he will use the boundary breaking talisman and go directly to the Shura realm.

After thinking about it slightly, Zhao Shenbi flicked his fingers, point, if someone interferes with it and interferes with it, then Zhao Shenbi will really be seriously damaged.

He stood up and changed into a wide white robe, then suddenly stopped what he was doing, and sighed in surprise.

Zhao Shenbi frowned, his face full of disbelief.

Soul power surged out from the sea of consciousness, and went straight into the qi mansion, carefully looking at the black thunder platform full of the power of silence and withering.

On the platform, a faint vitality quietly bloomed, like a barren and barren wilderness, and a vigorous flower suddenly bloomed.

Although there is only a trace of this vitality, almost imperceptible, it appears on the thunder platform full of the charm of decay and silence, it is like a lighthouse in the dark, and it is delicate.

He dared to be sure that this vitality had never appeared on the Lei Tai before, but a glimmer of vision that only arose today after he broke through the realm and stepped into the Great Perfection of the Far Journey.

Zhao Shenbi's face was full of incredulity, "It stands to reason that in addition to its own thunder power, the power of the ashes transformed by this ash thunder is completely the power that cuts off vitality, extinguishes all things, and belongs to the avenue of death, why is it born alive?"

Above the canopy, a spring thunder exploded, and the rain poured down, moisturizing things silently.

Everything grows.

Zhao Shenbi's body shook, and a sense of realization suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he muttered in a low voice, "I understand, Ash Sky Thunder...... Ash Sky Thunder...... Just as dead wood meets spring, from death to life, fire is burned in ashes, and from the place where the living soul is extinguished, the most intense vitality is born. ”

It seems that it is because Zhao Shenbi suddenly has a sense that in his heart lake, those memory fragments that are dim and broken, like a sunken ship, at this moment, some of them suddenly shine brightly, soaring from the heart lake, and immediately melt away, converging into Zhao Shenbi's sea of knowledge.

He closed his eyes, and countless past life realizations surged up in his heart.

Outside the cave, the wind and clouds surged, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the monks were shocked and looked at each other.

In the cave, Zhao Shenbi sat cross-legged, and a wheel slowly emerged behind him, one black and one white, like a yin and a yang, the charm of life and death was reincarnated, and it was endless.

The avenue of reincarnation of life and death!

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