Chapter 160: The Boundless Sea of Suffering

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In the next moment, Butian felt a chaos in his thinking, and then, the surrounding scene changed all of a sudden!!

Reappear.

Step into the void.

In front of me, there is a tree, an emerald green tree.

The tree, the green light flowing, a little light, just by sweeping it like this, you can feel a spiritual comfort, quiet......

However, the tree is not large, only one meter tall, and there are only a few hundred leaves.

But!!!

Bu Tian held his breath all of a sudden, his heartbeat accelerated wildly, and he couldn't suppress his excitement......

This is the World Chaos Tree, there is absolutely nothing wrong with it, in the last life, he saw it with his own eyes, it was exactly the same as this one, and even the breath was the same.

Completely subconscious, Butian quickly stepped forward and stretched out his hand to touch the Chaos World Tree.

However, such a move, a stretch of hand.

"Ahh

As he stepped into the air.

In front of you, the black boundless sea, the silver-white dazzling sacred mountain, and a dazzling old bridge suddenly leap in front of you.

And the Chaos World Tree is just behind the Old Bridge.

At the same time, the sound of heaven and earth neighing appeared in Butian's ears:

"Boundless Sea of Bitterness!"

"Sword Light Divine Mountain!"

"Bridge of Drunken Dreams!"

"Crossing the Sea of Suffering, Climbing Sword Mountain, and Crossing the Dream Bridge!

"The sea of suffering is boundless, if you can't cross it. will struggle in the sea of suffering for life and life, and will never be able to be reborn!"

"Sword Mountain is cruel, if you can't reach the top. I will endure the pain of ten thousand swords piercing my heart for the rest of my life, until the sky is chaotic and the heavens are obscure!"

"Drunk dreams, if you can't cross the bridge, you will be in the drunken dreams and deaths for the rest of your life, until the vicissitudes of life and the first acquaintance of all things!"

"Now, there is one last chance to choose, do you really want to choose such a path?"

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"Of course!!" Butian took a deep breath. His face was resolute.

In his previous life, as an Immortal Heavenly Venerable, he was already standing at the highest point of the Divine Wind Continent.

But for the sake of the god-king faith in my heart. still resolutely stepped into the forbidden land of Futu Mountain.

In the end, he died in Huangquan and was reborn in this era 10,000 years ago.

Does Butian regret it?

No!

No regrets.

And at this moment, he also has the belief that he wants to save his relatives. Save your brother. Save your own people......

Even if you can't save them, at least, you have to live and die with them, don't you?

The bitter sea, the sword mountain, the dream bridge......

Afraid of what?

Regardless of the outcome, Butian has no regrets.

"That's good!" the voice was gone.

As the voice disappeared, in an instant, Butian fell into the sea of suffering.

Twinkling.

The boundless darkness is like a rope of imprisonment. Hold him securely in his bindings.

After being restrained, Butian was subconscious:

Struggle!

Move!

Roar!

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But. Did it work?

It's as if he's just an ant, but it's against the sky, and it's useless!

Butian felt that he couldn't move!!

He sank quickly, to the bottom of the sea.

The corroded seawater drilled into the seven holes, and the extreme pain was like grinding his bone marrow.

The boundless darkness consumed his heart, and loneliness and fear hit him and tore at his heart.

The body that has been falling must not stagnate.

The sense of loss of being helpless and falling all the time can be compared to the bombardment of a heavy hammer hammer in the mind.

"Ten Thousand Tribulations!!" Bu Tian roared.

It's a pity that he found that he couldn't make a sound at all.

Time flies!

One day!

Two days!

Three days!

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Ten days!

Twenty days!

Thirty days!

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Butian struggled between life and death, wandered in extreme pain, his hair turned white, his body withered, and his eyes sunken!

Butian has only one desire.

That is death.

Death is transcendence, liberation......

The spirit has begun to ripple.

It seems that as long as you think of death, as long as you think of liberation, it will be very comfortable.

It's as if all the mind has been injected with anesthetic, and slowly I don't feel pain.

Step by day, the desire for liberation and death is increasing!

"After persisting for so long, are you finally going to give up?

At this moment, what Bu Tian didn't know was that in a verdant void, an old man with a white beard dozens of meters long was shaking his head slightly and muttering to himself.

Abrupt.

Butian's figure became weaker and weaker, and it seemed that he was about to be completely swallowed by the sea of suffering, but, incrediblely, there was a change all of a sudden.

The old man's eyes lit up.

At the same time.

In the midst of that sea of suffering.

Butian forcibly opened his eyes, he gritted his teeth, and roared wildly in his heart:

"No!! I want to persevere, the eldest brother, the second brother, and the father are all in danger, I want to pass through this sea of suffering!

The bitter sea began to shake, as if it were a stormy sea.

Kuhai knows Butian's thoughts at every moment, so when Butian gives birth to a boundless pride, it is angry.

Does this ant still want to accept his fate?

The bitter sea is rolling, like a mountain constantly crashing towards Butian's body.

Every time, Butian felt like he had been smashed to pieces, even the soul was no exception, it was very painful and painful......

But!

Butian is becoming more and more crazy, gritting his teeth, and has been roaring in his heart: Bitter Sea!! you are a scumbag, you can't stop my Butian's fiery, forward, and crazy heart.

The water of the bitter sea turned into a silver needle, constantly inserting into the seven holes of Butian, and constantly piercing the heart of Butian!

The pain is deepening.

However, Butian stopped struggling and quieted down.

Even, this silence is becoming more and more exaggerated, more and more ancient, and his heart is like an old monk chanting, repeating all the time:

"Darkness can sharpen my mind!"

"Pain strengthens my mind!"

"Loneliness is the pride of the strongest!"

"Sinking is the choice of independence in the world!"

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With one sound at a time, Butian finally felt that he was no longer sinking, and he finally fell to the bottom of the sea.

Sitting there cross-legged, let the sea erode, let the fish swallow, let the darkness and loneliness wander.

I am as comfortable as a rock in the sea.

One day!

One month!

One year!

Years!

Ten million years!

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Butian has already become a stone, a stone at the bottom of the bitter sea, the water of the bitter sea is accustomed to his existence, and the sea fish is accustomed to his existence.

(To be continued.) )