Fang Ze lay down in the Huangquan sarcophagus.

As soon as he lay down, the lid of the sarcophagus slammed shut.

It was Wu Daozi who sealed the sarcophagus again.

Fang Ze's whole person was enclosed in a sarcophagus.

He wasn't flustered.

In the Huangquan sarcophagus after closing, it instantly transformed.

Fang Ze couldn't see the lid of the coffin, and the surroundings didn't look like they were in a stone coffin.

Instead, the surrounding area is the sound of the waves inspired by the rolling waters of the Yellow Spring River.

Fang Ze seemed to be floating in the water of the Huangquan River, constantly washed by invisible waves.

Every time he washed, Fang Ze's consciousness changed somewhat.

Fang Ze didn't dare to delay, he hurriedly took a deep breath and began to run the Yin and Yang Mixed Xuangong exercise route.

Soon, Fang Ze entered a state of good luck.

His consciousness was almost concentrated a little, and then he completely fell into the state of running the exercises.

After running the extremely familiar Gong Body route, Fang Ze added a new change and began to run the Nine Turns Life and Death Contract.

At this point, the change happened suddenly!

The Huangquan River, which was rolling in the coffin, seemed to be invisible and qualitative, constantly washing Fang Ze.

Even, Fang Ze felt that those Yellow Spring River waters, as if through his body, directly entered his meridians and acupoints.

The water of the Huangquan River flows in the meridians, just like the blood flowing in the blood vessels, washing the route of the Nine Turns of Life and Death Contract.

After running for a week, the Gong Body Route of the Nine Turns of Life and Death Deed actually started directly and automatically.

And in the process of exercising, the invisible Huangquan River water flowed in the meridians, not only in the meridians, but also directly impacted Fang Ze's consciousness.

Fang Ze felt that his consciousness was becoming more and more blurred, and gradually, he slowly lost his sense of self.

And, the sense of time begins to gradually lose.

…

I don't know how long it took.

Fang Ze had already fallen silent, losing his sense of time, and began to recover a little.

It's just that his consciousness doesn't seem to be in the body, but in a higher perspective.

Fang Ze's consciousness continued to expand and improve, and gradually, he could see something.

It was a huge river with rough waves.

I don't see the source, I don't know where I'm going.

The whole river is hundreds of zhang wide, and the water inside is dim, rolling up and down with the 'people' inside.

If you listen to it with your ears, there is no sound, but if you perceive it directly with your consciousness, you can hear the sound of huge waves rolling.

There seem to be a lot of 'people' in this big river, but if you look closely, these are not real people, but translucent, translucent phantoms in the shape of people.

The phantoms seemed to be conscious, still alive, they struggled, wailed, but they couldn't make the slightest sound, after a few huge waves of the yellow river rolled over, these translucent figures began to blur, as if they were melted into the river, gradually lost their vitality, turned into a blurred faceless human form, unable to see the original appearance, and finally dissolved into the river.

Fang Ze saw this scene, but he didn't have any emotion.

He seems to have lost all his ability to be happy and sorrowful, and just follows the waves, following the yellow waves.

Gradually, Fang Ze lost his sense of self again, as if he was this space, the river itself, and had no self.

He seemed to see a human figure in the river, rolling with the waves, as if this person was very much like himself, but gradually his face began to blur, and a feeling of darkness began to strike, as if nothing was there.

Consciousness begins to fade, and it seems that it is about to return to another world at any moment.

The world of the dead.

Everything is about to cease to exist.

All things will come to an end.

What is death?

Death is silence.

No time, no space, no consciousness.

An endless world of silence.

Just when Fang Ze's consciousness collapsed to the extreme, and there was almost only a small dot left, suddenly, he felt his chest throb.

Chest?

Beating?

Fang Ze's originally silent consciousness was suddenly stimulated a little, and he suddenly jumped suddenly.

Immediately afterward, his chest throbbed again.

Fang Ze's consciousness suddenly began to slowly pull back.

He gradually felt that there seemed to be something in his chest, beating in a gradual rhythm!

The very existence of this beating is a stimulus.

Gradually, Fang Ze's consciousness, which was originally about to return to silence, suddenly unfolded extremely quickly.

What's beating?

Is it the heart?

Heart...... What is it?

That's right! The heart is proof that my physical body is alive?

But what is the flesh?

The physical body is the carrier that holds my soul, and it is my skin in this world.

But what is the world?

Who am I?

Where am I from? What am I doing?

Starting from the rhythm of his chest, Fang Ze's consciousness began to gradually become clear, and his consciousness, which had already become vast and nothing, gradually collapsed and approached a singularity, suddenly erupted, and one by one thoughts and wills began to emerge.

I'm Fang Ze!

Fang Ze is me!

I am all my memories, all my thoughts, all my will!

My will is mine.

My flesh is me, too.

I came from the earth and traveled to the great disciple of the Wanli Gui Sect in Tianzhou, and I am still me.

I was in the Huangquan sarcophagus.

I'm practicing the Nine Reincarnations of Life and Death Pact!

As his consciousness exploded, Fang Ze's memory quickly became clear.

He was about to fall into a state of silence, when a powerful force erupted.

Fang Ze couldn't help but let out a long roar in his mouth, his emotion and will returned to his body, he raised his palms violently and slapped them upward!

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang.

Fang Ze's consciousness completely returned to reality.

He raised his palms and slapped them on the lid of a hard sarcophagus.

The sarcophagus was hard, but it shook for a moment.

"Ze'er?"

A faint voice came from outside the sarcophagus.

Immediately afterwards, there was a 'boom', and the coffin lid that was pressing Fang Ze was pushed open.

Fang Ze got up directly and sat up from the coffin.

He looked around in surprise.

The world that was supposed to be dark seemed to be very different in Fang Ze's eyes at this time.

He seemed to be able to see that in this dark world, there were still weak vitality in many places.

A small piece of tenacious moss, flashing by a small insect that does not know what to live on, and I don't know when it fell, although it has not taken root and sprouted, but there is still a grass seed that contains the possibility of life......

All this, Fang Ze did not directly see their existence, but directly saw the 'vitality' of those existences.

However, the most conspicuous thing at this time was Wu Daozi, who was standing outside the sarcophagus, looking thinner, with a faint melancholy expression, looking at him with concern.

If the vitality that Fang Ze saw just now was just a little bit of drifting sparks, then the vitality on Wu Daozi's body was like a huge torch rising into the sky!

Fang Ze realized this wonderful state for a while, and then the wonderful feeling gradually subsided.

In Fang Ze's eyes, the world slowly returned to normal.

He looked at Master Wu Daozi.

"Master, how long did I lie in the Huangquan sarcophagus just now?" Fang Ze asked.

"It's been about seven days, after you lay down in the sarcophagus, I soon didn't feel your vitality, I haven't practiced the Nine Reincarnations of Life and Death Contract, I don't know your state, I've been guarding here." Wu Daozi said.

"Seven days ......" Fang Ze looked at Wu Daozi.

His heart warmed.

Master stayed outside the sarcophagus for seven days without a drop of water, no wonder he looked a little thin.

"Ze'er, how are you?"

"How is the cultivation of the Nine Reincarnations of Life and Death Pact?" Wu Daozi asked.

Fang Ze smiled slightly.

He worked on his body, and after a moment of induction, his smile became even brighter.

"Probably, it's done, right?"