Day after day, Liu Xin sat on the barren mountain, and the months passed quickly.

His cultivation has always stayed at the stage of not entering the rank, and he is still unremittingly injecting qi into the acupoints in the middle of the body. But as time passed, the flame of his life became weaker and weaker, and it seemed that it could be extinguished at any time, and he could not even guarantee whether he would see the rising sun tomorrow.

But his heart was extremely quiet, and his face was like a rock carving, without the slightest fluctuation. Under such extreme silence, Liu Xin silently injected the qi on his body into the acupoint.

The passage of life made Liu Xin's eyes increasingly cloudy, and his eyes were already filled with chaos, almost blind, and even the fingers in front of him were difficult to see. The lower half of his body was even more immobile. With his 'aging' body, prolonged sitting cross-legged had left him with calf sensation. This situation is constantly spreading upward, as if I feel like I am being slowly petrified. Liu Xin also had a realization in his heart that when his heart was also petrified, it was time for him to go to hell to drink tea.

Maintaining the appearance of a sculpture, slowly, Liu Xin's lower abdomen and even his chest have completely lost their feelings, and even the movements of his arms are sluggish. Although the heart is still beating, the cells around it have completely aged and died, and the blood cannot circulate in the lower half of the body.

Death is nearer than ever!

And he, still struggling for the cyclone of the Jizhong Acupoint, wants to seize this vitality in the realm of death, it is still difficult to climb to the sky!

"Hateful, if I woke up earlier, if I could use the system" Liu Xin was very unwilling, he had already discovered the weakness of the heart's beating speed, and he died of the lack of energy.

If he had woken up earlier, he would have had more time to complete the accumulation of energy. If the system can still be connected, he can get external support, whether it is the technique of extracting cosmic energy, or the supplement of various pills, he can choose at will. Instead of relying on the weak cells to produce insignificant qi to fill the hole in the middle of the body, as it is now.

Liu Xin felt that he didn't have much time left, and it was not an exaggeration to even calculate it in minutes and seconds, and with the remaining time, it would be difficult for him to complete the opportunity to reverse everything in the whirlpool.

However, he still didn't want to give up, he pulled out the last breath and injected it into the spiritual puddle, floating towards the ice block in the center of the puddle.

Not only his last qi, but also the insignificant spiritual mist slowly flew out from above the puddle, mixed with qi and flew towards the iceberg, this was Liu Xin's last strength.

In this last force, Liu Xin's perception of everything recently and his unyielding will are poured in.

The faint force floated into the iceberg, and then disappeared with a bang. It's like a trickle that flows into a lake, without any reaction or change. The ice cubes are still standing tall in the seven-colored liquid.

Liu Xin waited silently, he was waiting for death, or a miracle. His mind was like still water, and even when he felt the last of his strength disappear without a trace, he remained calm throughout.

He sighed softly in his heart, if he failed, it would be providential. The birth and death of life are part of the rules of the universe, so even if it is as strong as a god, won't there be a day of death?

Time passed quietly, and his heart was unprecedentedly quiet, and he was silently thinking about his life.

When I was a child, I played under my parents' knees, when I was a teenager, I was bold in going up trees and down the river, I was rampant and rebellious in junior high school, I was disdainful in high school, I swallowed my anger after graduating from college, and I betrayed and fought after the end of the world. His life is short for a few decades, he has been brilliant, desperate, once dominant, and proud. Kaigu Patriarch, Legendary Hunter, Generalissimo, Human King, which one is not the title of standing at the pinnacle of that world, and even let the eight gods join forces to assassinate. In the end, did it end up like this? He still has too much unwillingness, his parents have not been resurrected, and the wife at home has not officially passed the door, and he finds that he still has too many regrets

Just when Liu Xin's calm heart was gradually occupied by unwillingness and turned towards hatred, suddenly, he heard a soft sound.

A very faint voice, but it seemed to be a resonance from the depths of the soul, making Liu Xin's already exhausted spiritual sea tremble.

Clearer than ever!

He saw that the ice in the puddle trembled slightly. This trembling was very weak, but immediately, Liu Xin felt a familiar and peaceful force, connected with his own will, he and the system, connected!

However, with his current mental power, it was far from enough to support the system that had evolved together several times, so why could he be connected now?

When he was in doubt, an old sigh slowly sounded: "The kid has been gone for a long time"

This voice is

Liu Xin was slightly stunned, he knew this voice. The first time he appeared was when his parents died and he was grief-stricken, and the second time was when he regained the Flame of Creation and the Water of All Things.

"Senpai!"

Liu Xin suddenly heard this voice, and he didn't know what it was like in his heart. This voice has only appeared a few times, but every time it appears, it is to help him at the most critical time, from the last time he heard this voice when he regained the flame of creation, even if it is counted in the world of Yamaguchi Mountain, that is, decades of time, it makes Liu Xin feel like a world away.

During this period of dying, although he saw some old people, the dirt on his body made him get along with them as a stranger, and that feeling was uncomfortable after all. In fact, now Liu Xin is at the lowest point in his life, and in his most difficult time, he needs someone to support him and accompany him, which is why he decided to go to the city of dreams.

But the reality made him desperate, and hearing this familiar voice again at this time made Liu Xin feel a lot of nostalgia.

"No wonder you can contact Rhapsody, it turns out that it was the seniors who helped." Liu Xin's spiritual power can't control the system that has evolved several times, but the owner of this voice can make Liu Xin get in touch, which also strengthens the guess in Liu Xin's heart. This sound is the ontology of the system, and even if it is not, it is also closely related to the system.

It's a pity that the voice didn't appear again, only the iceberg was still trembling, and even the seven-colored liquid around the iceberg began to slowly rotate around the iceberg, and his spirit and system blended little by little.

On his retina, familiar windows appeared again, even if they were now a little illusory and trembling, as if the signal was not too good, but these pictures, Liu Xin didn't know how many times he had seen them, they were too familiar.

However, just when Liu Xin couldn't take his eyes off it, his will was once again pulled into the spiritual sea, and even drifted towards the iceberg.

"Boom!"

The violent explosion remembered in Liu Xin's mind, he felt that the space around him was torn apart, and the entire sky was rolled up with a huge whirlpool, this whirlpool was infinitely powerful, sweeping the entire heaven and earth, where he passed, the mountains collapsed, the space collapsed, and everything in the event instantly disappeared into nothingness. He stood in the middle of the storm, watching the whirlpool sweep through everything, and even himself was wiped out.

When he came to his senses again, covered in cold sweat, he found himself in a vast and boundless dark space, where countless shining points of light were suspended. Some of them are the size of a palm, and some are even inferior to a grain of rice. Like a brilliant galaxy, slowly spinning.

It's just that in the center of the galaxy, there is a small flame beating, and this flame carries a very familiar aura from Liu Xin.

This flame is only the size of a bean, and the light is not strong, but in this brilliant galaxy, Liu Xin feels that it is like a pearl in the night, exuding indescribable brilliance.

I saw the flames burning quietly in the void, and in the center of it, there was a faintly shiny thing, like a seed.

When Liu Xin's will body touched the seed, he obviously felt a feeling of blending water and milk, as if this seed was originally of the same origin as him.

The moment he touched the flames, Liu Xin felt as if he was rippling in a warm ocean, and his will body was indescribably nourished. This indescribable feeling of comfort made Liu Xin's head a little groggy and blurry.

"This is the origin of your soul." The old voice seemed to come from the ethereal sky, echoing throughout the starry sky.

"Soul Origin! This is the origin of my soul?! Liu Xin's heart turned over and over, and there was a wisp of his complete soul origin here.

You must know that even the spiritual sea that was cut by himself outside, although it is also his soul, it cannot be regarded as a complete soul, and it has no growth. Crucially, it was still weakening at an extremely slow rate despite the shattering of the Source.

Liu Xin stared at this wisp of complete origin, it was not strong, even if it absorbed itself, it was impossible to return to its original state, not even a tenth of it.

This made Liu Xin hesitate a little, and once again reached out and slowly touched the seed in the middle of the flame. The moment the fingertips touched the seeds, a complicated memory was transmitted to Liu Xinyi.

This is a strange memory, in which Liu Xin saw a lot of insights about life and death, and at the same time there was a strange three-eyed man, the vertical eyes between his foreheads were like bright gems, staring at himself, and Liu Xin also looked at the past without showing weakness. This finally made the corner of the three-eyed man's mouth raise a smile, and a special secret method was cultivated by the three-eyed man.

I saw that the three-eyed man, who was originally like a god, actually began to shrink and degenerate as if going back in time, and his body degenerated from youth to teenager, then to childhood, and finally became a baby in swaddling clothes. As his body shrank, his strength continued to fall, and finally disappeared without a trace. It's just that the relieved smile on the corner of the baby's mouth has not weakened in the slightest, and he stared at Liu Xin with his bright eyes.

"Reincarnation?" Looking at the words left in his memory after the baby disappeared, Liu Xin frowned with some doubts. The previous three-eyed man gradually coincided with a figure, the handsome man who woke up and was with the giant Tim, Liu Xin had reason to suspect that the two agreed to race, or even the same person. (To be continued.) )