Three months may be nothing at all for those who are strong. After all, the lifespan of such an existence can be tens of thousands of years. And the time they spend in retreat can often reach years or even decades.

Three months? Although it is not a flick of a finger, compared to the time of cultivation. It's really nothing.

However, such a time is extremely long for the night.

So far, he has only spent ten years of cultivation.

Ten years, only forty three months. Even among them, in addition to the time spent on healing and being sealed to sleep, I am afraid that the time for him to truly live consciously is actually less than six years.

Six years, three months.

Such a ratio is too big for Cangye.

If it is placed in normal times, he can still pass it away through cultivation. But not this time. Because during the three months of the third level, he had to stay awake at all times. Keep repeating the action all the time. To ensure that you can go to the end, to ensure that you will not fall.

Finally, in the third month of his arrival, Cangye came to the distance that he estimated would take four or even five months to complete.

He looked up at the black density in front of him. Cangye took a deep breath.

Although there is no change in appearance. But his aura had obviously changed a lot.

Once high-spirited, once smiling the world. Now, it gives people a sense of defeat and embarrassment.

Forcibly compressing the time of four months into three months, Cangye was able to do this, and it did pay a lot of price.

At the very least, the injuries in the soul cannot be healed without half a year of repair.

Step 499.

The night has finally come to this point.

In front of him, as long as he takes one step, he will complete the test of this level!

And after this last step. It could be heaven, or it could be, hell...

Stretching out his right hand, he gently straightened up his clothes that had not been messy at all. Night's eyes slowly closed.

He wants to meet all challenges with his strongest posture and his most perfect state!

Time passed minute by minute. Soon, the time of the day quietly passed again.

Just after a full day's rest, the eyes of the night suddenly opened!

In an instant, an indescribable introverted mystery slowly emerged. An inexplicably powerful will is constantly steaming!

Although, a day is not enough time for him to repair all his injuries. But just suppressing everything and raising his state to the peak realm, he still has no problem!

At this moment, Cangye remembered a lot. But the more I thought about it, the more firm my belief became!

In the end, when everything was slowly sealed in the depths of his memory. Feet, slowly raised!

"In one step, it is success or failure, life or death. Don't look at the sky, look at me!"

With a shout, the night finally went down!

In an instant, countless of the darkest thunderbolts fell from the sky. This time, those thunderbolts did not change direction at the last moment like before, but directly bombarded Cangye's whole body!

Within the sea, above the soul. The night felt like everything was going to fall apart. It feels like everything is going to die.

He did not expect that in this world of illusions, everything was fake. But only this last dark thunderbolt is real. Moreover, it is also an existence dedicated to the soul of a warrior!

However, it is too late to know this. If I had understood earlier, Cangye might not have taken this last step. It's really not worth betting on everything you have for the sake of a legacy...

In the second level, the reason why he dared to take such a big risk was only because he still had his ordinary body, and he still had the support of his immortal body! He's not in danger either. But at this moment, there is no such opportunity.

Physically, he has three. But he only has one soul!

In an instant, the edge of the Sea of Soul Consciousness had completely collapsed, and then destroyed.

The speed of destruction is too fast. Another moment. The entire sea of soul consciousness turned completely upside down. Countless soul consciousness fluids began to evaporate. The area of the entire Soul Consciousness Sea lost half of its quantity in an instant!

Suddenly, suffering such a heavy blow, a large amount of blood spurted out of Cangye's mouth. The whole body is shaky. It seems like it's going to collapse in the next moment.

In his eyes, the glow gradually faded, and the breath of dead silence slowly wrapped around the entire body of the night.

In a haze, Cangye seemed to remember the time that had been, the time not far ago, the method of practicing against the sky that was hidden deep in the depths of his memory...

"My eyes are the eyes of time..."

"My eyes are the eyes of fate..."

"My body is immortal..."

"My bones are the bones of the world..."

"My blood is the blood of samsara..."

"My heart is the heart of eternity..."

My eyes, my eyes.

My body, my remains.

My blood, my heart.

All of them are indelible existences that have evolved from the source of reincarnation. They are all the strongest and most eternal. But why, why is there no soul cultivation in this!

Could it be that just the body is eternal, can it really exist forever?

"I have eyes that can see through the world, and I have eyes that shock fate. He has an immortal body, and he has the bones of the origin of the world. With the blood of immortal reincarnation, with the heart of eternal immortality..."

"But I don't have a soul who can control it all!"

"I'm unwilling!!!"

The voice finally faded away. In the eyes of the night, the pupils have completely dilated. In the sea of soul consciousness, almost all of the soul consciousness liquid disappeared.

Death has come. I don't know how many moments he will disappear completely.

In my mind, the last sealed memories are slowly and constantly replayed, time, every minute, every second...

However, just as it was about to end, a voice sounded from my head, from the deepest part of my memory!

The appearance of that voice seems to break through all the limitations of time and space, and it seems to come from all!

"I am a supreme sword, lawless, no way, no ancestors! Yes, I am a sword destroyer for the undaoed..."

"I have no way to destroy the sword, to destroy everything, the apex of the strong, is the most eternal holy sword that incarnates me. Destroy all that is to be destroyed!"

"How can I allow anything to be controlled!"

"My existence, even myself, is beyond my control!"

"Therefore I, what a spirit, what a soul!"

"Therefore, my soul is my sword, that is, my will..."

"Therefore, my physical body is immortal, and my sword is immortal. My will will endure forever in the world, and it will never decay. My soul will be eternal and indelible!"

...

A pair of eyes that have lost any color have instantly regained their eternal brilliance!

In the night, countless wills from all over the body rose to the sky!

Above the luxurious aisle, countless runes shone with the greatest brilliance, but they still couldn't suppress the appearance of the will of the night!

Throughout the space, black lightning kept falling. Before or was able to intensely traumatize the night. But at this moment, it was easily annihilated in mid-air by the will of the night!

"It turns out that there is no way to refine souls. It's my soul, it's my will, it's my sword..."

The previous clarity was restored. It seemed that all the damage had completely subsided in an instant. The night has finally returned.

Stretch out your finger and flick it gently.

Suddenly, a terrifying sword aura shot out!

The will that surrounds the body seems to have added a new kind of endowment in that self-esteem, in that fearless heaven and earth. A kind of endowment full of spirituality!

"Since then, my night body will not be destroyed, and my night sword body will not fall. My soul will live forever in the world!"