The flames burned quietly, and the big trees surrounding the wooden house had collapsed to the ground, and there was not much left to burn, everything was so similar to the illusion experienced on the chain of the Phantom Soul Realm, looking at the wooden house that had become ruins, Zhuang Li's mind was blank. A layer of imperceptible thunder curtain surrounds Zhuang Li's body, and the karmic fire is absorbed and transformed into hot energy after being absorbed and transformed into Zhuang Li's dantian, as for where this thunder curtain comes from, Zhuang Li has no intention to think about it. He just stared blankly at the wooden house, unlike in the illusion, he was not restrained at the moment, however, his hands and feet were as heavy as a mountain, and it was difficult to move.

"Why! Why is this happening? Zhuang Li held back his sadness and walked towards the wooden house, but after only two steps, he collapsed on the ground, and had to use his hands and feet at the same time, moving inch by inch. For a monk in the foundation building period, what kind of grief can make people like this!

"Green clothes, I'm here, husband is here, you hold on", Zhuang Li tossed the blackened wood one by one, a lot of it had been burned and carbonized, and it turned into black ash when his hand touched it. Zhuang Li's heart became more and more depressed, and the green clothes were also wood spirits, how could they withstand the burning of the emperor-like existence "karmic fire" in this fire?

After all the wood was cleared, only a humanoid charcoal remained, and her grace could still be seen from the form. She lay there, her head resting on her hands, looking in the direction of the wooden door in front of her.

The flames slowly extinguished, as if they had achieved their purpose. Zhuang Li didn't realize it at all, just looked at the human-shaped coke in front of him, and the tears fell on the coke and made a sizzling sound, Zhuang Li felt as if he was suffocating, and it was difficult to speak. He stretched out his hand but did not dare to touch it, for fear that if he touched the green clothes, he would not exist in the world. He sat quietly on the side, holding the green clothes in his hands, and all kinds of past things kept emerging in front of him. The melodious voice of the green clothes echoed in my ears, as if it were yesterday. Suddenly, Zhuang Li felt endless loneliness and coldness, as if he had returned to the world when he first entered the world, shivering in some dark corner. Zhuang Li, who once vowed to accompany the beauty forever, how could he expect today's parting? Green Yi has accompanied her for two lives without regrets, and what did she give her?

Suddenly, a hot wind blew from nowhere, and the scorched body of the green clothes dispersed with the wind, and when Zhuang Li carried the True Yuan Mutual Being, it had already dissipated, leaving only a piece of charred black remnants.

"Ahh , Zhuang Li raised his head to the sky and roared, a wave of qi erupted, directly clearing a clearing, if he could feel it quietly, his strength had reached the peak of foundation building at this moment. Hold the broken wood tightly, as if you want to rub it into your body. Zhuang Li looked at the remnants of the wood affectionately, and gently stroked it, the faint residual warmth was like the skin of a green coat. Suddenly, he found that there was a trace of green in the scorched black, and he couldn't help but be happy, the green clothes were not dead! He hurriedly took out his few remaining bottles of wood source liquid and poured it on top of the remnants of the wood. I saw that the source liquid slowly penetrated inside, and the greenery grew a lot. Zhuang Li kissed the remnant wood a few times, carefully put it away, and prepared to go to the endless grassland to kill monsters and collect the source liquid.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem.... Immortals, I've finally found you", a hoarse voice came from not far away, followed by the sound of something dragging and moving. In a moment, I saw a person crawling over slowly, his body was already charred black, his legs were twisted, he was holding a piece of wood with one hand, and the other hand was supported on the ground, leaving dark red blood marks everywhere he passed.

Zhuang Li frowned, he didn't expect that there would be someone besides himself who dared to break into the karma, and the reason was just for a thought that didn't know the result. Let's see that this person is completely mortal in the flesh, there is nothing special about it, and he was not burned to death by karmic fire. It's just that he is in a hurry to collect the source liquid, how can he be in the mood to collect the disciples: "Go away, I still have important things!" ”

Yang Po coughed a few more times when he heard the sound, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell down.

Zhuang Li only felt bored for a while, stepped forward and kicked twice, hard, this is the state of a dead corpse. Hurriedly squatted down and probed his nose, he was already dead. Under the scanning of the divine sense, I saw that except for the spine and skull, the bones of the man's hands were intact, and all the other bones were broken or broken. The body is already dry and unshaped, and the five internal organs have long been hardened, and I don't know how to support it in front of me. Zhuang Li couldn't help but blame himself, was he too ruthless. Dig a pit with his backhand, bury it in, and bow twice: "Yang Po, it's not that you're ruthless, it's just that there's something in your heart, it's really unintentional to harm you to this realm, if there is an afterlife, I will accept you as a disciple!" ”

"Yang Po greets the master!" , A figure suddenly appeared in front of him, startling Zhuang Li, but wasn't it Yang Po who had just been buried by his own hands?

Zhuang Li hurriedly dug up the grave, only to see that there was no one inside, and a single wooden stick was lying there quietly, proving that what he was looking at was not an illusion.

Yang Po arched his hand and said: "Master, don't be surprised, I am an immortal body, and I will reorganize my body after death." I don't know if what the master just said is still the right number? ”

Immortal? Zhuang Li looked at the person in front of him, and couldn't help but think of the Soul Emperor's entrustment, could this really be fate? Suddenly, Zhuang Li felt very disgusted in his heart, and he was a little unpleasant to see Yang Po, so he directly flipped out the "Pushing the Sky Desperate Diagram", threw it in front of Yang Po, and disappeared in place with the soil.

Yang Po was a little confused by Zhuang Li's sudden annoyance, but he still kowtowed respectfully a few times towards the place where Zhuang Li was. Then he picked up the jade formula, carefully blew off the dust, and studied it over and over again. After studying for a long time, I still didn't get anything, but looking at Zhuang Li's attitude, I definitely wouldn't deceive myself, but I couldn't even touch the way to this exercise, which was really embarrassing. Jade Jue, Jade Jue, is it the same as in the novel, you need to drip blood first? Yang Po thought that as an otaku in the 21st century, he was naturally very addicted to some crooked novels, although he didn't know whether it was true or not, so he simply tried it.

Then, the fire, water immersion, blood dripping, and beating were all tried, but there was still no response, which made Yang Po's heart very bitter and sighed unlucky. Hey, could this be the kind of exercise that requires the divine consciousness to read? But if you don't have any cultivation, how can you get your divine sense? Do you just give up? Yang Po was a little unwilling, and finally had another chance, whether this could change his fate like a declining god. He picked up the jade formula, pressed it on his forehead, and forced himself to meditate. Slowly, his body and mind began to relax, and he fell into a calm that he had never felt before, without desire and without thoughts. The jade recipe turned into a streamer and integrated into his mind: the Pushing Heaven Desperate Diagram is the method of divine cultivation, and he becomes his own body by peeking into the way of heaven, but every time he is stronger, he will live for a year, and he is not an immortal person.....