Xiao Tianfeng left these words in Qin Ye's ear, and then the blazing flames spread, enveloping the two of them.

The Nirvana Heavenly Fire burned for three days and three nights, burning large swaths of the jungle to ashes.

Qingfeng Xian'er was worried that the movement would be too big, so she arranged several phantom arrays around her, and only then did she avoid the search of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

In the early morning of the fourth day, the fire gradually became smaller, and it was not until the Nirvana Divine Fire was completely withdrawn into Qin Ye's body that Qingfeng Xian'er could see the situation inside.

Qin Ye was still lying there, and beside him, there was no Xiao Tianfeng's figure, only a pile of white ashes, which looked extremely dazzling.

Qingfeng Xian'er could only sigh in her heart, and then turned to check on Qin Ye's condition.

At this moment, his eyes were closed, and he had not yet woken up, but his face was ruddy, his breathing was even, and his pulse was strong, all of which showed vigor.

Suddenly, the aura of heaven and earth in all directions swept madly, and its target turned out to be Qin Ye's dantian.

His dantian is like a bottomless pit, absorbing all the majestic aura into it.

It took a whole hour for the aura of heaven and earth to stop surging.

Exploring Qin Ye's dantian again, its true yuan is like the vast sea, and the degree of purity is far greater than in the past.

Sure enough, as Zhao Feihu predicted, after experiencing this disaster, Qin Ye's cultivation came naturally to the realm of Emperor Wu.

However, Qingfeng Xian'er did not have a smile on her face, but frowned, and was extremely worried in her heart.

How should Qin Ye face this strange world when he wakes up?

After this great battle, countless people fell as a result, including those who were most important to him.

Qin Ye walked out of Luohe Village and embarked on the path of cultivation in order to find his biological parents.

But in the end, he became a lonely person and a longing for his relatives forever.

and Xiao Tianfeng, who saved him by exchanging his life for his life.

Will he really be able to accept this way of coming back to life?

Everything Xiao Tianfeng did for him was already a weight that he couldn't bear.

Is revenge his purpose?

But even if you take revenge, you can't get back those lives that have been lost. Even if the great revenge is avenged, there is only endless emptiness left in the rest of life.

……

Just when Qingfeng Xian'er put herself in her shoes and found that she couldn't convince herself, Qin Ye's eyes slowly opened.

There was no essence in his eyes that broke into the emperor realm, and there were no tears of life and death, just gray, as if the world he saw was gray.

He slowly got up and tried to tear a piece of fabric from his shirt, but he couldn't tear it no matter how much he took. Because he didn't use Xuangong, he was just using brute force.

After a long time, he finally ripped off a piece of his already broken trouser leg, then squatted on the ground, laid out the cloth, and carefully held the pile of ashes on the ground in the palm of his hand, and then placed it on top of the cloth.

In this way, one handful after another, until all the ashes on the ground were loaded into the fabric, and the mouth was carefully tied, and then he was satisfied with his chest.

He stood up, did not discern the direction, but picked up a random path, walked aimlessly, and muttered, "Why do you want to cultivate the Tao......"

Qingfeng Xian'er always looked at him, and tears had already blurred her eyes.

She wanted to hug him tightly, but she knew that it would be useless, and only by finding the answers to those questions could he regain the direction of his life from his confusion.

……

On the Martial God Mountain, the coalition forces of the various major sects retreated like a tide, and the Heavenly Demon Sect members were cleaning up the battlefield.

According to rough statistics, after this great battle, there were more than 10,000 casualties on both sides, and these people were mainly high-ranking monks, which was undoubtedly a major loss for the cultivation world.

At the top of the Martial God Mountain, Zhao Feihu retreated from everyone, standing alone in front of the ancient and mysterious Martial God Mausoleum, looking at the stone gate engraved with "Tongtian Road", his eyes were full of eagerness and yearning.

"I will be able to solve the mystery of immortality in no time, and I will ascend to the upper realm, so that I can start over and forget everything in this world!"

Then, he clenched his hands into fists, condensed all the power of the Emperor Realm, and slammed into the stone door.

Sure enough, the stone gate couldn't withstand the full force of Emperor Wu's blow, and when it opened, a dark stone path inside was revealed.

Zhao Feihu did not hesitate and strode inside.

The dark passage is very deep, and occasionally there are a few night pearls inlaid on the stone wall, which emit a faint light alone.

Zhao Feihu walked deeper while carefully observing everything around him.

Suddenly, he kicked something hard and rolled twice on the ground, gurgling sounds.

Looking down, it turned out to be a skull, and not far away, there was a skeleton below the neck.

Judging from the luster of the skeleton, this person has fallen for at least thousands of years, but he is still as hard as iron, without the slightest sign of decay, indicating that he must have been a supreme person who cultivated to the world during his lifetime.

As we continued along the road, we found many similar skeletons along the way, all of which had a common feature, that is, they all had fatal wounds on their bodies.

This makes Zhao Feihu have to think of some problems:

"How did these people get in and get to heaven?"

"I entered the Martial God Mausoleum before, and I learned that the ten people who entered in the previous session died and died, but no skeletons were found in the mausoleum space, could it be that those skeletons were all moved here?" So, who did this?

Finally, they reached the end of the dark passage, where there was an eerie and messy hall.

The most eye-catching thing in the main hall is the wide throne in front of it, on which sits a golden skeleton, like a golden body of Buddhism.

Zhao Feihu's eyes lit up, and he guessed that it was the bones of the Martial God.

So I couldn't hold back the excitement in my heart, and subconsciously went forward to check.

But suddenly he stopped again, for he glanced around and saw that there were still several corpses in the corners of the main hall.

Although it was similar to what I had seen outside the temple before, the difference was that the skeletons were intact, and no fatal injuries were seen on the body.

Zhao Feihu counted, there were a total of eight corpses in the hall!

If you count those outside the temple, there are a total of eighty corpses!

Although Zhao Feihu has a rough personality, it does not mean that he is dull, and sometimes his mind is even very delicate.

What do these 80 bones represent? That's a scary number!

If you count from the first opening of the Martial God Mausoleum, each time ten order bearers enter it, a total of ten times in 10,000 years.

But the ninth time, only Qin Binghe entered alone, and Ye Piaochen blocked the others outside the mausoleum.

As for the tenth time, it was the one when Zhao Feihu himself entered, but it was burned by Qin Binghe's soul, which exploded the entire mausoleum space, allowing the people who came in to escape to the outside world.

So if it is opened normally, there are actually only eight times, so there are exactly eighty people who have entered the Martial God Mausoleum.

But according to legend, every time someone should practice the Nine Turns of Immortality and walk out of the Martial God Mausoleum alive.

According to the calculation of eight normal openings, it should have given birth to eight Martial Emperor powerhouses.

Regardless of whether they ascended in the end or not, at least those people really reappeared on the rivers and lakes, and this is absolutely impossible to fake.

So what do these eighty corpses now, especially the eight bodies in the main hall that were not fatally wounded, mean?

Could it be that those eight Martial Emperors played tricks on the rivers and lakes, returned to the Martial God Mausoleum, and died here?!

So they did not ascend to the Tao, but ......

Thinking of this, Zhao Feihu was sweating profusely, his entire back was soaked, his eyes were staring at the golden skeleton in front of him, and his eyes showed incomparable panic and uneasiness.

Suddenly, he suddenly exerted his strength, turned around and retreated as fast as he could.

But the dark passage when he came has long since disappeared, and only endless darkness surrounds him, giving people a sense of fear that there is no way to go up to heaven and no way to go down to the earth.

Zhao Feihu has realized that where is the road to heaven, it is simply a ghost gate!

Or rather, this is the ancient road to heaven, and the people who come in are just paving stones!

……

At this moment, in the eyes of the golden skeleton in front of the main hall, two green ghost fires rose.

An incomparably vicissitudes and extremely excited voice came from the golden skeleton.

"It's been 10,000 years, and my body has been dead for 10,000 years!"

"Even if I turn into the Divine Realm, I can only immortalize my soul, but I can't refine my physical body."

"I remember the last time I came here, it was a kid surnamed Qin. It's a pity that he didn't build the Devouring Dao, and I couldn't use him to complete the Nine Transformations into a god. ”

"But that kid is a kind of worried that I will take away his physical body, and I will blow up my own physical body and seal the soul of the Emperor Realm."

"Not long ago, that kid didn't hesitate to burn his soul to shatter the space of my mausoleum, trying to completely cut off my path to godhood."

"What a pity! In the end, a fool came and took the initiative to send it to the door to become my blood food! ”

"After devouring you, I can complete the Nine Turns. If you sacrifice the world with blood, you can become a true god! ”

"Hahahaha!"

……

Zhao Feihu disappeared from Martial God Mountain for a whole month, and everyone didn't know where he went.

The Heavenly Demon Sect members are looking for him, hoping that he can lead the Demon Dao to rise.

Other sects are also inquiring about him, because they are afraid that he will come to retaliate.

Finally one day, there was a landslide explosion from the top of Wushen Mountain, and the Wushen Mountain, which was originally 10,000 meters into the clouds, collapsed in an instant, leaving only 8,848 meters high.

Although it is still the first peak in the world, it has lost the grandeur and mystery of the past.

At the same time, an extremely irritable roar came from heaven and earth: "Today I have reappeared in the world, why don't you wait for the ants to bow and worship?"

"Since I am so ungrateful, I will sacrifice my blood to the people of the world, and use the origin of hundreds of millions of living beings to help me embark on the road to becoming a god!"

The sound covers every corner from far and near, and reaches the ears of everyone on the mainland.

Some people don't know why, some people don't think so, and some people don't care about it.

But when an ancient and mysterious giant circle appeared in the sky, almost obscuring the entire sky and revealing only a little sunlight, everyone began to realize that this was a sign before the end of the world!