Xiao Yun entered the Yellow Springs Heaven and Earth.

Huangquan Avenue overturned, and the Dao pattern wanted to wrap him.

The breath of death is terrifying, even if you become a demigod, you can't resist this Yellow Spring mystery.

It was also Xiao Yun who comprehended the Mixed Yuan Dao, otherwise he would definitely be eroded by this mystery.

Heaven and earth are still operating, and the Yellow Spring Passage is evolving, to send Xiao Yun into a world.

During this period, the Yellow Spring Dao pattern continued to erode, stripping him of vitality.

It's just that Xiao Yun operates the chaotic heaven and earth, and the mystery of life is also circulating, so he will reach the breath of death.

Rao is like this, his momentum is also sharply reduced, and his temples are white, like an old man.

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In addition, Ling Xi entered this world.

Her long hair also began to turn white, and her face was aging.

In the center of her eyebrows, there were divine patterns wriggling, releasing divine power, and reaching the yellow spring qi.

At the same time, she also evolved the heaven and earth, and she competed with the Yellow Spring Avenue like a great avenue.

Having stepped into the quasi-god realm, her comprehension of the Great Dao is also extraordinary.

Moreover, Ling Xi awakened the life pattern, not only did she understand the memories of her previous life, but even some Shinto mysteries were gradually known to her.

In this way, although she did not become a god, she already knew the meaning of Shinto.

This is the rebellion of those who have the life tattoo.

Her understanding of the mysteries of Shinto surpassed that of the Son of God, and was already comparable to that of a god.

In this way, it resisted the breath of the yellow spring.

Then, with a shake of her body, she appeared in a strange world.

It's a dark world.

There is no life, only the breath of death.

At the same time, Ling Xi couldn't feel Xiao Yun's innocence.

And Xiao Yun also came to a similar world.

He didn't sense Ling Xi either.

"Is this the Yellow Spring World, or the Yin Dead Land?" Xiao Yun sensed in all directions.

At this time, the lifeless air around him continued to erode.

This aura was eating away at him all the time.

Although Xiao Yun comprehended the Mixed Yuan World, his manpower was limited.

Under that kind of dissolution and resistance, his true yuan was constantly consumed.

In the long run, he will not be able to sustain it.

But Xiao Yun's state of mind was very calm.

Now that he is determined, he is no longer in the predicament of being idle, but he can be shaken.

As far as the eye can see, the earth is cracked, the ravines are all over, there are no human figures, and there are no golden and brilliant temples, some are just long rivers with gloomy atmosphere.

From time to time, a yin wind swept by, blowing Xiao Yun, with the breath of death in it, wanting to strip Xiao Yun of his vitality.

After entering here, Xiao Yun felt that his mind was oppressed, and the power of the Mixed Yuan Heaven and Earth began to weaken.

It's like entering someone else's world.

Here he became a fish and could only be slaughtered.

"Huangquan Heaven and Earth!" Xiao Yun looked at the heaven and earth in front of him and muttered, "What is the meaning of the existence of this world?"

It's dead here.

"Is it just to make people fall?"

Heaven and earth are mysterious.

Since there is life, there is death.

This is like the opposition of yin and yang, but it is intertwined and blended.

One is indispensable.

"In that case, why be afraid of death?" Suddenly, Xiao Yun's heart moved.

He wasn't going to defend against the Yellow Spring's dead air.

He simply withdrew the Mixed Yuan Heaven and Earth.

He let the dead air eat away at his life.

The lifeless air was rolling and became active, and they all frantically flocked to Xiao Yun.

Under the wrapping of this dead qi, Xiao Yun could clearly feel that the true yuan in his body was consumed.

The true element of a person represents a person's vitality.

The same is true, if a cultivator loses too much True Yuan, he will often lose his Shouyuan.

But at this time, Xiao Yun no longer cared about the loss of the true yuan.

He felt that the true yuan was eroded by the qi of the yellow spring.

When the Yellow Spring Qi eroded and the True Yuan was depleted, Xiao Yun clearly felt that the cells, muscles, bones, and meridians in his body were slowly degenerating.

His hair began to turn yellow, and his long, already jet-black hair turned white.

Wrinkles began to appear on his face.

Xiao Yun has begun to age.

"Birth, old age, sickness and death...... Xiao Yun silently felt all this.

At this point, he didn't care about any dead air erosion.

He is now feeling the process from life to death.

Heaven and earth were silent, and under the breath of the yellow spring, Xiao Yun was aging to the point of running out of oil.

At this time, he was sitting cross-legged on a black stone.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he was thinking about life and death.

The breath of the Yellow Spring is constantly eroding.

It invaded his mind, stripping him of the vitality of his primordial infant.

Xiao Yun's Yuan Ying is already very powerful, as long as the divine power is derived, it will be the Yuan God.

In this way, he can be regarded as stepping into the quasi-god realm.

But under the erosion of the Yellow Spring Qi, Xiao Yun's Yuan Ying also became listless.

The life martial soul is also dim in light and dim, and the branches and leaves are withered.

Because Xiao Yun didn't resist at all.

In the case of not resisting, even if the life martial soul is full of vitality, it will only be eroded.

In this way, Xiao Yun is really about to fall.

It's just that Xiao Yun didn't care about it at all.

He allowed his true essence to be exhausted, and the power of his soul was eroded.

Xiao Yun comprehended the mystery of life and was reborn.

However, he did not control the mystery of death.

At this moment, Xiao Yun seemed to have grasped something, and he felt that he had to understand this 'death' well.

So he didn't mean to stop the Yellow Spring's Qi.

In this way, Xiao Yun's Yuan Infant power weakened, and that consciousness gradually dissipated.

A breath of death hovered over him.

First, he felt powerless.

That powerlessness is not only the control of the body, but also the perception of the soul.

He felt that his six senses were dissipating, and he couldn't help himself.

In addition, his eyelids drooped, and it seemed that he was really going to die.

Suddenly, his eyelids drooped, and it was dark in front of him.

At the same time, he knew that the tree of life in the sea was withering, and the origin lines of the martial souls of all races were dim.

In addition, his primordial infant also withered.

Then the Yuan Infant turned into runes and dispersed.

In this way, his vitality was completely lost.

When the life is gone, the soul collapses and floats away.

In a hazy and hazy way, Xiao Yun still had meaning.

Person......

Even if we live and die, there will still be residual consciousness.

It's just that this consciousness will decide how long to stay depending on the strength of the person's will.

The more powerful a cultivator is, the less easily that will will be dispersed.

The same is true, many ancient ruins still have the will of the strong after thousands of years.

Xiao Yun's consciousness dispersed, and he could still perceive this hazy world.

As long as he wants to, that will will last for thousands of years.

"Since it is a perception of life and death, it is necessary to completely dissipate consciousness. However, Xiao Yun's consciousness did not continue to stay.

He let the consciousness disperse.

Because he wants to feel the real death!

The moment his consciousness dissipated, Xiao Yun vaguely felt that heaven and earth had evolved into a whirlpool.

A reincarnation passage seems to appear.

Here, there is no ghost gate.

What appeared before his eyes was a huge whirlpool.

That vortex seemed to connect the gate of reincarnation.

"After you fall, do you want to be reincarnated?" Xiao Yun's vague consciousness muttered to himself.

Then his remnant soul was pulled by a cyclone, and all of it was sucked into the whirlpool.