"How is this possible, how can there be such a technique in the world......"

The old immortal was stunned and said: "Nine Death Immortal Technique, the art named after the Immortal? Isn't that a great technique that can only be learned by immortals? Impossible, absolutely impossible, although there are records of immortals in ancient times, no one has ever seen immortals, whether immortals exist or not, it is still unknown, how can there be immortal arts." ”

Immortal!

In the great wilderness world, although there are many legends, but no one has ever seen immortals, from ancient times to the present, even the traces of immortals have not appeared, only a little ancient offerings, occasionally there will be a sentence or two mentioned, the great people of the past dynasties have concluded that there can be no immortals in this world, and the so-called immortals are just a conjecture.

"Old Immortal, can you see through this Nine Deaths Immortal Technique?" Lin Hao said in a deep voice.

Although he searched for this mysterious Nine Death Immortal Technique from the consciousness of the Sword Evil, this technique was too mysterious, and with his realm, he only felt the majesty and supreme mystery of this technique, but he couldn't comprehend it.

"Let the deity take a closer look at ......"

After the old immortal finished speaking, he moved the holy bone of the demon clan emperor, and the faint demon light penetrated into the weak sword demon's body, in order to prevent the sword evil from counterattacking, he was extremely cautious.

Long!

"This ...... There is such a thaumaturgy in this world, and the deity can't fully see through it, how is this possible, the great arts in the world will have mysteries, but this technique is unpredictable and difficult to figure out......" The voice of the old immortal came out in surprise.

"How is it?" Lin Hao hurriedly asked.

"The deity will take a look at ......" After the old immortal replied, he once again drilled into the sword demon's body and studied this so-called Nine Death Immortal Technique.

Lin Hao didn't bother, because his realm was too low to see through this strange Nine Deaths Immortal Technique, so he could only let the old immortal come to help take a look, and he was also very curious, what kind of magic this technique had, it would be chosen by the Sword Evil to forget all his memories and only remember this Nine Deaths Immortal Technique.

Three days passed.

The old immortal still stared at the Nine Deaths Immortal Technique, not saying a word.

Uncle Xuan came to visit a few times, and after seeing that Lin Hao was fine, he left with peace of mind, and then asked the girl named Yueyao to send some food.

When Xuan Yueyao first started, she was a little shy, but after contact, her quirky side was completely revealed.

changed his initial shyness, although he was not as arrogant, but he also had something to say, and occasionally said one or two amazing words, which made Lin Hao always smile heartily.

Maybe it was because of contact with Xuan Yueyao, an eccentric girl, that he was in a much better mood than before.

"Brother Lin, have you been to other places outside the Ice and Snow City?"

"Been there!"

"Then have you seen people from other places, what do they look like, do they have horns on their heads, and wings on their backs?" Xuan Yueyao tilted her head and blinked her big smart eyes. 『**Words*Love**

Lin Hao suddenly smiled dumbly.

"Isn't it?" Xuan Yueyao pouted, looking a little disappointed.

"Who did you listen to?"

"Uncle Wang next door, he used to tell us stories about strange people in distant places, who had horns on their heads and wings on their backs. Xuan Yueyao said.

"Uncle Wang next door?"

Lin Hao frowned slightly, "What does he do?"

"I don't know! It was when my father was setting up a stall outside, I met him, he was very pitiful, skinny, and he was dying of hunger, so my father brought him back, Uncle Wang has lived next door for five years, it's really strange, I've never seen how he went out, but every time he comes back, he will bring me some strange things, those things are delicious. Xuan Yueyao said happily.

Uncle Wang next door......

Lin Hao narrowed his eyes and secretly noticed that this so-called Uncle Wang next door might be a cultivator, but he didn't know what the realm was, but what made him feel strange was that this person was actually a cultivator, how could he be skinny and dying of hunger.

Moham!

This person, like himself, may have been injured or had encountered intractable trouble, which is why he stayed here.

After chatting for a while, Xuan Yueyao left.

Just as Lin Hao was about to meditate, a shocked voice came, "It turns out that this is the real Nine Death Immortal Technique, how can this kind of technique exist in this world, the Sword Saint Lord has actually learned it and left his mark on it...... Could it be that it is really immortal?"

......

"Do you really want to learn this martial art?" asked the old immortal.

"That's right, this is my only chance, and didn't you say that there is a certain chance that I can recover from the chaos in my body?" Lin Hao said.

"I said there was a chance, but how many, no one knows. This technique is extremely mysterious, much more profound than the current Great Dao technique, and it is precisely because of its profundity that no one knows what will happen when this technique is cultivated to the extreme...... This kind of uncertain great technique, the deity still advises you not to cultivate, and the cultivation method of this technique is extremely dangerous, you must go through nine deaths, each death is a level, once you start to cultivate, it cannot end. ”

The old immortal persuaded him: "It's okay to succeed, but if you don't succeed, or stop cultivating halfway, the only end is that your soul is ......scattered."

Lin Hao smiled and said, "I have died many times, and now I have the last year of life left, if I don't recover as soon as possible, I will also die in a year, in this case, why don't I fight? Perhaps, I can cultivate." ”

"Alas......" Old Immortal sighed helplessly and no longer dissuaded.

Cultivation?

It's hard!

The Sword Saint Lord had left a memory of cultivation in this Nine Deaths Immortal Technique, and according to this memory, the Sword Saint Lord was a cultivator of the Nine Deaths Immortal Technique, and was able to become the Supreme Saint Lord, and the Sword Saint Lord was naturally gifted and had a superb understanding.

However, the Sword Saint Lord only cultivated to the third death, and he couldn't cultivate anymore, and finally with his terrifying cultivation, he cut off the memory and consciousness of this Nine Deaths Immortal Technique, and this memory and consciousness did not disappear, but after countless years of transformation, it became the current Sword Evil.

Even an astonishing genius like the Sword Saint Lord can only cultivate until three deaths, let alone others? Moreover, after cultivating this technique, it cannot be stopped, and it must be continuously cultivated, experiencing nine deaths and a lifetime, and each death is equivalent to a life and death calamity.

Even if the luck is against the sky, it will not be able to survive the nine life and death tribulations.

But!

Lin Hao had to cultivate, because he had no reason not to cultivate, this Nine Death Immortal Technique had some kind of strange use, which could help him solve the chaos of his body, as long as his body recovered, he could start looking for the heaven and earth spirit objects that continued his life.

Nine Death Immortals!

You have to go through nine births and deaths, and even if the Supreme Holy Lord cultivates this technique, you don't dare to slack off.

Nine deaths and nine lives, the first death is rebirth.

Lin Hao took a deep breath, looked at his nose and nose, and after adjusting his whole body's breath, he slowly closed his eyes and began to urge the Nine Deaths Immortal Technique to die first.

The old immortal stared at it without turning his eyes, in addition to worrying, he was even more curious about the cultivation process of this Nine Deaths Immortal Technique.

Then!

Lin Hao's forehead began to break out in cold sweat, and then cold sweat continued to overflow all over his body, and strange gray qi dissipated from the pores of his body, these gray gases gathered more and more thickly, and the color gradually deepened, and after a while, it had become dark black.

The smooth skin gradually became dry and dark, the slightly handsome face was crawling with wrinkles, the white hair began to fall, the protruding muscles, more and more relaxed, the hard bones, had become extremely brittle, and in a short moment, he changed from a young man to an old man in his sixties.

"This technique really has an unpredictable power, and it can actually catalyze the cultivation of his years and make time pass on himself...... "Old Immortal exclaimed.

Pity!

There are no immortals in this world, otherwise this technique may really be an immortal technique.

The white kept falling, the skin became more and more wrinkled, the age spots began to crawl all over Lin Hao's body, and the teeth began to fall out immediately, his breath became weaker and weaker, and in the end, like a dying old man, he was motionless.

The old immortal did not bother, because this is the most critical and most dangerous moment of the Nine Deaths Immortal Technique, life and death are only in an instant, even if the Supreme Holy Lord with earth-shaking power is facing this moment, he will die of old age on the spot if he is not careful.

The Supreme Saint Lord, who has the power of the world, is not spared, let alone the rest of the people, this is the most terrifying part of this technique.

Lin Hao's breathing gradually weakened, and when he got to the back, every breath he inhaled was quite difficult, as time went by, his breathing was almost inaudible, the moisture in his skin and flesh was constantly discharged, his body stiffened, and his hands and feet gradually became cold.

If it weren't for the occasional beating of his heart, the old immortal really thought that Lin Hao's vitality was cut off, and suddenly, the faint beating disappeared, and the trace of vitality that was still there suddenly dissipated without a trace, and when he noticed the change, the old immortal's face suddenly changed.

"Boy, boy......"

The old immortal hurriedly called and released the spiritual sense check, at this moment Lin Hao's sea of consciousness was dark, the spiritual core had already stopped rotating, and his consciousness was completely lost, it was obvious that his vitality had been completely cut off......

The Demon Clan's holy bone was suspended next to Lin Hao's body, motionless.

Long!

"Alas...... Although the deity and you have only known each other for a few months, but the deity treats you as a child, I thought I could watch you grow up, how do you know that you make people, you still can't get through this difficulty, read in the acquaintance of a sake, the deity will bury you in the small ding, this thing is related to you, the deity will not be forcib, if there is a chance to meet again in the next life, I hope ...... I hope it won't always be planted in the hands of you kid......" Old Immortal said the back, and his voice became a little excited.

A powerful demon light appeared on the holy bones of the demon clan, and a powerful Dao pattern was condensed above, and this silk Dao pattern contained the Dao Zhizhi, like a new heaven and earth.

Boom......

There was a slight throbbing sound suddenly.

"Huh?" Old Immortal quickly suppressed the demon mang, and looked at Lin Hao on the side, "Heartbeat, the deity seems to have heard the heartbeat just now, this ...... This is incredible, he is obviously out of life, how can he still have a heartbeat?"

Boom......

The beating sound intensified a little.

The old immortal was dumbfounded, if he didn't hear it clearly the first time, then the second time it was clear, although the voice was a little weak, but it gave people a strong and powerful feeling.

Knock! knock......

One after another, from the body that had been cut off from life, the withered body, like dead wood in spring, the bones clicked crisply, under the shriveled skin, the flesh and blood were quickly filled, and on the bald head, a white hair grew out quickly, and there were wisps of oily black silk between them.

The old wrinkled skin began to burst out, revealing delicate skin like a baby, like a dragon snake molting, and the skin began to fall off.

"Reborn, reborn ......"

The old immortal muttered to himself, and suddenly became excited, "The deity understands, the true meaning of this first death and rebirth is to re-enter the reincarnation, use the old body as a plate, and condense the rebirth in it, like dead wood in winter, let the green leaves fall off, containing a trace of vitality." Death is life, life is death, life and death go hand in hand, death to the extreme is life, and life to the extreme is death. ”