Chapter 1 The End is also the Beginning

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The strong feeling of weightlessness is like an irresistible abyss, and the endless darkness swallows away the only remaining consciousness of Doom......

Fear, sadness, anger, and the tearing sensation of the body dragged the clouds of doom out of the abyss, and the images kept flashing through my mind.

The cold light pierced the flesh, and the ears were filled with the sound of "fluttering" and the "ticking" of blood.

The figure was half-kneeling, one hand on the ground, the other clutching the long sword embedded in the body, but the opposite side was full of evil laughter.

"An old bone is still so stubborn, if it weren't for your ignorance, how could the sect master give such an order? Old thing, don't blame me, I am also acting on orders."

The figure was quietly half-kneeling, unable to say a word, the slender spirit sword had already taken away all his strength, he turned his head hard, looked at the crowd with sad eyes, and finally landed on the body of an old man and a young man, the corners of his mouth opened slightly, and he spit out a mouth full of blood.

But even so, the old man in the crowd still understood, quietly knocked the young man next to him unconscious, and then took him quietly to hide.

"Old thing, I'll send you the whole family to meet soon"

The icy sound spread, making the already cold winter day even colder.

Eiyun was unconscious*, twitching painfully in an extremely strange position, but the picture in his mind was turning.

"Little master, let's go!ahh

"I'm not leaving!" the immature voice was stubborn and abnormal.

White snow covered the world, and an eight- or nine-year-old boy was crying in front of an old man lying on the cold ground.

I saw that the old man was full of wrinkles, the years were staggered, and he was old and he didn't have much hair left, only a pair of rainbow eyes that pierced the sky, brewing this crazy hatred and endless killing thoughts, but the old man had a huge blood-colored hole in his chest at the moment.

"I was born as a member of the Feng family, and died as a ghost of the Feng family, I will never abandon the head of the family, the head of the family is my reborn parents, but at this moment I can't be with the head of the family, it's really better than a beast"

The old man's eyes turned and looked at the crying young man, and his starry eyes showed a strong love.

"Little master, uncle can't accompany you anymore, you must live"

As if returning to the light, the uncle suddenly raised a hand and pinched the young man's neck fiercely, and the feeling of suffocation spread like a tide.

"You're going to live! with all our lives...... Stay alive!!"

The roar shook the sky, and when the words fell, only a cold corpse remained in the young man's arms.

The picture rotated again, and finally froze on the young figure.

The snow was already piled high overhead, and the young man had been in this position for an unknown amount of time, and he could only hear the whisper of blood under his cracked lips.

"Live, I want to live, I must live"

......

In the face of all kinds of crazy information images pouring into his brain, Eryun only felt as if there were countless knives churning in his brain, and his body trembled uncontrollably. As the memories were instilled, the twitching body gradually quieted down.

Eyun opened his eyes, and the two horizontal tears in his eyes were mixed with tyrannical killing intent. Why do I feel so empathy, why does my heart hurt so much.

However, Eryun knew that this murderous intent and sadness were not his own, and Eryun clearly remembered that he was dead.

Yes, I'm dead, but the tearing sensation in my body reminds me that I'm living as someone who isn't me.

Eryun glanced at the busy figures around him, sorted out his thoughts, and finally sorted out what happened.

This body was originally named Feng Shaohua, a descendant of an ordinary immortal cultivation family, due to the order of the mysterious sect master to order the Zhao family to destroy the door, he was rescued and escaped by the people in the clan, as expected, this body was already alone. Halfway through the escape, it happened that the demon sect recruited disciples, so he was arrested and tested.

In the first level, he fell into a fantasy realm in order to save people, and finally lost his soul and died, but the obsession of living made himself.

I was hit by a car because I was saving people, but I didn't expect this body to die to save people.

"What I hate the most is to destroy the door at every turn"

Eryun gritted his teeth, and the fusion of killing thoughts was extremely smooth, because Eyun and Feng Shaohua had the same pain, because in the previous life, he had also become an orphan.

With a long sigh of relief, a stream of heat spread from the brain to the whole body, and an invisible pressure suddenly dissipated, and the body suddenly relaxed a lot, and it seemed to be easier to control.

"When the time comes, send the remaining children who have not awakened to the Soul Palace, I heard that there is a lack of souls" A sharp voice interrupted Eiyun's train of thought.

I saw a young man with a sharp face and monkey cheeks holding a photo stone and naming them one by one, and knew from Feng Shaohua's memory that this was called a shadow stone, and the place where he was a world of cultivating immortals.

As one of the five good young people of the 21st century, Xiu Xian only thought about it in his dreams, and never thought that all this could come true.

"Feng Shaohua...... Feng Shaohua?"

"I'm here!"

"What are you doing? Aren't you going to go to the Soul Palace? Get out of here and line up."

Hearing that the young man was calling Feng Shaohua, he suddenly realized that it was not exactly him? Hurriedly ran over with a smile and lined up obediently, because he didn't want to die again.

In the world of cultivating immortals, the weak eat the strong, a big fist is the truth, and there are often people who fight to the death in order to win the treasure, or even a little contradiction, and there are countless fights, and even the reason that I see you are not pleasing to the eye can put people to death, not to mention that I am still in the demon gate.

There was no one around to speak, and they were all on thick guard against each other, as if the influence of the first level of the heart training trial had not yet dissipated, even if they were all immature dolls.

"I'm very happy, because this class of disciples has passed the practice of more than a thousand people, my name is Feng Evil, and from now on I will tell you the rules. I believe you already knew when you were caught, the trial of the Innate Demon Sect is divided into three levels, and the first level is here."

A handsome young man in a red robe appeared on a high platform.

Feng Xie suddenly smiled weirdly: "This second level depends on your endurance and a little luck, two paths, either life or death." It's not like the first level and you've only half of the people who died, don't talk nonsense, the stone tablets on the side of the Broken Soul Cliff are recorded, go see it yourself, hurry up and finish the three levels today, those who don't go, erase it"

In the same place, there was a commotion in the crowd, because half of the people in the first level had already died?

But everyone didn't stop, and a word of obliteration was like a sharp knife hanging around the neck. Hurriedly rushed into the Broken Soul Cliff, followed by Doomyun. After a while, everyone gathered at the foot of the Broken Soul Cliff and looked at the sky-high stele.

"As soon as you enter the red dust, you don't see the other side into the Yellow Spring? Why just say a word? What are the precautions? What can I do, I finally passed the first hurdle, but I can't lose it here."

The dreary atmosphere was a little more riotous.

"As soon as you enter the red dust, it should be said that stepping on the road of cultivating immortals has nothing to do with the mortal red dust realm, and has a different fate, and if you don't see the other side into the Yellow Spring, it should be said that if you can't walk this bridge, you can only enter the Yellow Spring, and you may die" Ei Yun thought slightly.

As the minutes ticked by, no one made a bird, because no one knew what danger would be encountered.

Seeing that the crowd had not moved for a long time, the corners of Eyun's mouth suddenly twitched, and sure enough, there would always be birds.

"You cowards, even if you set foot in the world of cultivating immortals, you are destined to be ants, you are afraid of losing your life and stopping at a small trial, there are countless life and death crises in the future, if you are afraid, go home and drink milk, today I will be the first person in Nanming"

Before the words fell, Nanming decisively stepped on the Nai He Bridge.

In the end, he was still a mortal who had not yet started his cultivation, and Nan Ming, who had both feet on the Nai He Bridge, was first stunned, and then spurted out a mouthful of blood with a "poof". Then he knelt heavily on the bridge with a "bang", holding the bridge deck with both hands, constantly trembling, seeing this, the crowd was in a commotion again.

After a long time, it seemed that he had adapted, Nan Ming stopped trembling, and instead scolded loudly, "Damn! What kind of bridge is this, I feel like I am carrying a mountain on my back, and I almost broke Lao Tzu's waist."

Nan Ming slowly straightened up, wiped the dry blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, got up and bowed and continued to walk forward, surprisingly he ended the bridge quickly.

Everyone was overjoyed when they saw this, but they were injured and not in danger of their lives, and they all mustered up the courage to step on the Nai He Bridge one after another.

It's just that when others step into the bridge, everyone's state is different

"What's going on?

"Wow, woo woo woo, why is it such a big fire, it's almost cooked"

"Damn, what's the situation, master, I was still struck by lightning"

When Eyun saw the people on the bridge staggering and shouting, he couldn't help but admire the wonderful scene that enveloped everyone.

"Wind, fire, thunder, plus the pressure on the Southern Darkness at the beginning, it should be earth, could it be that this bridge is designed according to the five elements of wood, fire, earth, gold, and water, just to test the strength of everyone's spiritual roots?"

Ei Yun knew that he couldn't cultivate without a spiritual root, because the spiritual root was the key to feeling the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, theoretically speaking, as long as there was a little spiritual root, he could cultivate, and the better a person's spiritual root, the faster the speed of absorbing and refining spiritual energy.

There are five basic spiritual roots, golden spiritual roots, wood spiritual roots, water spiritual roots, fire spiritual roots and earth spiritual roots, and various mutated spiritual roots combined with their basic spiritual roots.

"It seems that this bridge is not dangerous, that wind evil should be scary, I don't know how strong my spiritual root is" Ei Yun thought to himself. To be honest, Eyun wanted to feel the thoughts of the cultivation realm.

Just when Ei Yun felt that there was no danger and was about to go to the bridge, he suddenly couldn't breathe as if he had been choked by his throat, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down without money, his eyes widened, and bloodshot instantly covered the entire whites of his eyes.

Those with wind spirit roots, one stumbled and didn't stand firm and directly planted into the Yellow Spring, those with fire spirit roots turned into ashes at a speed visible to the naked eye, and some with mutated thunder spirit roots were also split into a piece of charcoal in an instant.

The crowd suddenly seemed to have entered a cold winter wax moon, and stopped flowing in an instant.

No, can you still die by testing the spiritual root?

Eyun tried hard to adjust his breathing, frantically driving away the fear in his heart, the obsession of the dead Feng Shaohua was completely integrated into his heart, he must not die, my life is more than my own. But Eryun tried to remember the moment of death in his previous life, and he could definitely rush forward in the face of the ferocious vehicle, and he was still afraid of this test?

Even with the influence of Feng Shaohua, he still can't change Eryun's true heart, Eryun thinks that he is righteous and fearless, and no matter how big the difficulty is, he can't stop his optimistic character!

"Huh?"

But when Eryun stepped on it, to his surprise, nothing happened?

This kind of Eyun feels very strange, don't you have a spiritual root? It's impossible, at least you have to give a reaction, the descendants of the cultivation family don't have spiritual roots, even if there are a few, it doesn't matter!

Suddenly, a familiar feeling of weightlessness hits me. When this feeling disappeared, Eryun fixed his eyes and found that his environment had changed.

"The Five Elements Trial Begins," and at the same time, a voice resounded in Eryun's ears.

"The Five Elements Trial! What? Could it be another illusion? The Five Elements Trial can't have five spiritual roots? I'm kidding, the waste wood in the waste wood, what is the difference between the five spiritual roots and mortals without the spiritual roots! And at least give individual hints, where is Lao Tzu?"

No, I can't give up, as long as I live, I must have a chance, God gave me a second life, I must not give up, there must be a secret hidden somewhere, even if five spiritual roots are better than no spiritual roots, as long as I can feel the aura, Eiyun thought fiercely.

Running frantically, searching, hoping to find some clues and figure out the mystery of the Five Elements Trial, but there was nothing, everything was silent, the sun rose in the east and set in the west, day after day, year after year, persistence has become the only obsession of Eyun......

"Lao Tzu can't stand it!!"

Finally, even with Eryun's tenacious nerves, he couldn't stand it anymore, his eyes were full of vicissitudes, and the loneliness of aging had swallowed his heart, and he decided to find a place to end his life, rather than wait for his life to end by itself.

One day, he leapt from a towering mountain, and in the blink of an eye, the trial space shattered.

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