Chapter 37: Nirvana

This is blood mist! Dong Chunyu was shocked, there was no such section on the secret that Xiao Ming passed on to him, which meant that he didn't know what was going on in Xiao Ming's body at all.

The blood mist became thicker and thicker, and Xiao Ming's side seemed to turn into a sea of blood, the dark red blood mist seemed to be burning, and the sea of blood was constantly tumbling and surging. These are all impurities in Xiao Ming's body, the whole process of nirvana is like replacing blood, the blood in Xiao Ming's body is decreasing and increasing all the time, and the strong hematopoietic ability makes his blood update extremely fast.

If the previous blood was dark red mud, then the new blood is like a glittering jade.

However, the rebirth of blood also represents the consumption of nutrients in the body, and such a hematopoietic ability is almost squeezing Xiao Ming's life potential!

Xiao Ming's body shrank rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he was like a skeleton wrapped in a thin layer of skin.

This is the danger of the True Phoenix Nirvana Technique, where the user is directly drained of his life and dies.

In front of the Void True Flame, the green flames became thicker and thicker, almost turning into a green slurry. In the middle of the flames, the slate has been burned bright red, the texture of the slate is more and more clear, the texture is staggered like an ancient picture, and there is a faint majesty of heaven and earth in the picture, as if it is eternal.

A drop of red lava gathered on the top of the stone slab, the second step of the secret has reached the critical point, as long as Xiao Ming can hold on, then the success rate of Nirvana this time will reach ninety percent, but if it fails, Xiao Ming will disappear and turn into a dry corpse.

The blood mist in the outside world has stopped increasing, but Xiao Ming's corpse-like body is terrifying and abnormal, Dong Chunyu looked at Xiao Ming in the blood mist anxiously, but the blood mist is so thick that it almost forms a cocoon, and it is useless for Dong Chunyu to wait and see. In this regard, Dong Chunyu had no choice but to wait anxiously.

The blood mist wrapped Xiao Ming with a diameter of five meters, and the originally tender green grass and trees on the ground turned yellow for a while, as if something had stolen their vitality.

That's right, it's the Void True Flame that is extracting vitality, and relying only on the nutrients in Xiao Ming's body is not enough to support it, which is one of the reasons why he didn't tell Dong Chunyu about this exercise.

In Xiao Ming's body, most of the stone slabs had been melted, and the Void True Flame seemed to be relieved, as long as it was all melted, it would be done.

The green flames gradually faded, and the slate was only the size of a palm, and a red lava sphere hung on the palm-sized slab, and bright light marks crisscrossed and flickered in it, containing a strong breath of life.

These traces of light are the traces of life, no matter what kind of life it is, at the beginning of its birth, it will reflect each other with the avenue of heaven and earth, get the favor of life, and obtain the traces of life.

These traces of life are the place where our life essence occurs, and without the traces of life, there will be no life essence, and people will die.

In the life of a mortal, after the changes of the years, the essence of life will gradually dry up, and the traces of life will gradually collapse, just like a rope, eroded by wind and rain all year round, and the wear and tear during use will gradually make it taper and become damaged. When the human body grows old, the traces of life will darken and become thinner, and at that time, it will be the moment of death.

Xiao Ming's traces of life are like steel cables, thick and bright, and each trace of life is extremely condensed.

He was only twelve years old, his life loss was very small, and he was still a martial artist, which made the traces of life condensed abnormally. The cultivation of living beings is actually a process of condensing the traces of life, and every improvement in strength can make the traces of life stronger.

In this heaven and earth, there was a powerful person who smelted the traces of life into one, and between his gestures, the mountains and rivers collapsed, the stars shifted, and the traces of life were like a great dragon, reaching the point where nothing is indestructible and all laws are inviolable.

But on this day, how could this earth allow so-and-so to share his fate, the avenue eroded, and the internal collapse of the traces of life could not be stopped, so no matter what kind of power it was, it was only fifteen years old.

The green flame was getting fainter and fainter, and the huge fireball was already only the size of a knuckle, and the continuous flame had been burning for three hours, but no matter how the flame burned, the knuckle-sized stone did not change at all.

Void True Flame sensed that something was wrong!, "What's going on?" he couldn't help but mutter, Rao was an experienced man, and he didn't realize what was going on.

This is also the first time he has watched others use the "True Phoenix Nirvana Technique" at close range, but according to the secret, this kind of problem should not occur at all, but the facts are in front of him, if it is not solved, there is only a dead end waiting for Xiao Ming.

This green fire is the fire of life, ignited with life as fuel, the means of the void true flame are against the sky, and it can absorb the life of the outside world as the fuel for the flame, if not, with Xiao Ming's power, it is strange that this flame can burn for three hours.

"Knock-" Suddenly, the entire dark space shook, as if something was collapsing.

Void True Yan looked around blankly, things had exceeded imagination, "Damn, why is this bear child so weird?"

"Knock knock-" There was another sound of shattering, just like Hong Zhong Julu, who even had to avoid the Void True Flame for the time being.

"Oops!" Void True Flame suddenly thought, it's ** in Honkai!

Lacking the nourishment of vitality, people's ** is already very fragile, and after three hours of empty consumption, even some immortal talents will die. At this moment, Void True Yan finally understood why there were so few beings who had succeeded in Nirvana for thousands of years, it was because of the extinction of vitality!

Even if there is a talent, as long as there is no nourishment of vitality, the physical body will die, which is the talent harmful, and the stronger the talent, the more difficult it is to melt the slate of life.

Xiao Ming is already extremely talented, even an old monster like Void True Yan is only seen in his life, which means that it is extremely difficult for Xiao Ming's life stone to melt.

"Damn!" Void True Yan couldn't help but take a light sip, all he could do was help Xiao Ming slow down the decay of his body, at most half an hour, if Xiao Ming still didn't melt the last stone, then the result could be imagined.

"Damn, Xiao Ming boy, you listen to me, at most half an hour, if you don't melt that thing, you'll have to die! Void True Yan shouted at the darkness, although he understood that Xiao Ming was now in an unconscious state, but he still held on to a glimmer of hope.

Time is passing moment by minute, Dong Chunyu keeps spinning in the yard, just now Dong Zhan has already prepared all the items and sent them over, and he was also shocked when he saw Xiao Ming's situation, but there was no way, so he ordered people not to approach the backyard.

Half an hour was about to pass, the dark space was in tatters, and the collapse of the body had affected the consciousness space, but the knuckle stone had only changed color a little, and there was no trace of melting.

"It's over!" Void True Yan sighed slightly, then closed his eyes decadently, half an hour had passed, Xiao Ming's body had completely collapsed, and the dark space was disintegrating.

"Damn, shit!" Void Flame roared weakly, this time there was no sound in death, no Hongdae scene, only a quiet collapse.

The dark borders melted like snow and ice, and it took only a few moments to reach the land of flames.

"Hum-" With a soft roar, the space disappeared completely, and Xiao Ming's body crackled like a dried corpse, breaking inch by inch.

The blood mist disappeared in a moment, Dong Chunyu hurriedly ran up, and before he arrived, he was stunned in place.

The withered skin was scattered on Xiao Ming's body like rotten leaves, and those eyes lost their luster like shriveled grapes. With weed-like hair falling apart, Xiao Ming looked like a zombie.

"Why is this happening?" After a while, Dong Chunyu said a sentence with a dull expression.

"Damn, shit!" Nothingness was so angry that he had never encountered such a thing!

"In that case, then the Upanishah inscription can't help me!" Void Zhenyan looked at Nothingness, a little reluctant in his eyes, but turned his head and left.

"Clang-" like the sound of metal clashing.

Void True Flame's body spasmed, "Damn! He's dead, why is this mystical inscription still valid?" A golden chain locked Void True Flame.

Suddenly, he was stunned, "That's right, how can the Mystery Inscription still be effective when Xiao Ming's kid is dead!He's not dead yet!"

In the void space, a golden-red flame suddenly rose, the light was dazzling, and the golden light was scorching.

There was a faint golden light in the flames, it was golden thunder and lightning.

"Papapa......" A rapid sound like fried beans came from Xiao Ming, who was like a dry corpse, and a coercion that seemed to be too ancient filled the entire backyard, and Dong Chunyu's body, who was still in a dazed state, suddenly lowered, and the whole person knelt down.

The great coercion comes from the most basic of life, which is a new level of life!

"Extremely reborn, born in the most intense place of death! It turns out that this is the mystery of Nirvana!haha......" Void True Yan's dark golden eyes burst out with a light that had never been seen before.

"Boom—"

A circle of golden-red aura spread around, Xiao Ming's body actually stood up without any external force, and clusters of golden-red flames rose up, accompanied by flickering golden thunder and lightning, like a god.