The purple-red flame of Nirvana is extremely ferocious.

Ah Man boasted that his strength was not weak, but he couldn't even hold on to ten breaths in the devouring of Nirvana's fire, and he was burned clean!

Yes, clean!

Her body was burned to ashes for a moment, and she could not even see the dregs of her bones.

What's even more sad is that the wind that came from nowhere, so lightly fanned, and the ashes were annihilated......

No, no, it's not that miserable, at least Aman is still conscious.

Because her spirit is still there!

Of course, only the soul was left alone, wrapped in the colorful streamer, unwilling to support in the fire of Nirvana.

Whether the colorful streamer comes from the power of Nuwa Stone, Ah Man does not know, and can only hope for it.

But the truth is cruel: in the powerful flames, the colorful streamers eventually turned into drops of liquid and dripped down.

With every drop, Ah Man could feel that he was closer to the real disappearance.

However, she still couldn't do anything, and it seemed that she could only watch it happen.

Why?!

Why are you so stupid? Why would you still believe him?

Ah Man questioned himself in despair, but at this moment, a ball of purple and gold light suddenly rushed in!

It clung to Aman's consciousness along the place where the colorful streamer had melted.

At that moment, Ah Man felt the vastness of vastness, and even had a dusty aura that had come from eternity, like it had been sleeping for a long time.

What is it?

Ah Man was a little confused, but she could be sure that this was a powerful force, and in this power, there were both supreme and powerful demonic breath and supreme supreme spiritual power.

This power, it carries a sense of familiarity, but also a sense of long-termness.

At this moment, Aman's soul had obviously been burned by the fire of Nirvana, but this power covered the burning place as quickly as if it could repair everything.

But when the burned soul was quickly repaired, the fire of Nirvana came again!

One burns, one repairs.

The flame of nirvana and this mysterious force seemed to compete with each other, and began to confront each other.

In the confrontation between the two parties, Aman found from the pain and anger at the beginning that her pain was much reduced with the repair again and again.

What's even more interesting is that she feels that her soul is getting stronger and stronger.

What's going on?

Could it be that this is the benefit that the fire of nirvana can bring to me?

Ah Man's consciousness was still speculating, but suddenly he saw that the colorful streamer that had dripped at the bottom of the void began to slowly merge.

Then she heard Ji Anlan's voice:

"Ancient and modern, always through, poor and extreme, Mo and two. Haoran Dajun is called Nirvana. ”

Ji Anlan is talking about the record in "The Nameless Theory of Nirvana".

When Ah Man heard this sentence, he just wanted to scold him, but suddenly reacted to what this sentence was about.

What he said was that it has always been the same, the same as the poor, just like the situation she was in then and now.

She defines herself as simple, and simply thinking is what she is.

So, he is always desperate to get his love, desperate to bloom for him, desperate to know the truth, and desperate to get a result.

But in the end, everything became the price she paid, and in fact, she never seemed to change.

The Buddha said that the one mind that will be vast and vast is Nirvana, that is, Nirvana without departing from the Dharma.

And what about her?

Has she also attained nirvana?

When Aman thought of this, it was a question, an inquiry to himself.

But the fire of Nirvana suddenly changed under this question!

Each flame changed its previous burning state, and instead became entangled with the colorful liquid of light.

Then the colorful streamer rose from the ground, and began to slowly take shape like a mud embryo.

Head, shoulders, spine, waist, arms, long legs, slender feet.

The body of the colorful streamer became more and more refined in the fire of Nirvana, and the more Aman looked at it, the more shocked he became.

Because this body is clearly molded according to her body shape!

At this moment, Aman heard Ji Anlan's voice again:

"The fire of Nirvana destroyed your mortal body as a human being, and the Nuwa Stone that nourishes your soul here has been burned out of your new body by the fire of Nirvana, what are you waiting for?"

What are you waiting for?

He was urging her to enter this body and be reborn!

But she didn't dare.

Everything that happened before made her unwilling to believe Ji Anlan anymore, so she really didn't dare to enter at this moment!

"You have to trust me!"

Ji Anlan's voice was eager and helpless:

"There are only ten breaths left in the time of a stick of incense, and if you miss it, not only will you not be able to take the fire of Nirvana, but you will no longer be able to be reborn! Xiao Wu, count me begging you, believe me! ”

Believe me!

At this moment, Aman once again stood at the intersection of choice.

But does she really have a choice?

She is just a soul left, just like Ji Anlan said, if she doesn't enter, then there will probably be a group of souls left here.

Like a woman in the realm of Lingmiao, like the nine shades of basalt, she can only wait for someone who is destined to come here to support her.

If you don't meet one before the misfortune dissipates, then it's gone.

"Xiao Wu! Come on! Ji Anlan hissed, and Ah Man finally gambled and rushed to the body that was glowing with colorful streamers.

As soon as this soul entered, Ah Man instantly saw the Seven Realms.

The heavenly realm, the demon realm, the human realm, the demon realm, the spirit realm, the beast realm, the underworld.

The seven colors are the projections of the Seven Realms, and they are also the pure spirits that make up the heavens contained in the Nuwa Stone.

"Hmmm......"

When Ah Man's mouth groaned, she waved her arms, and purple-red flames floated in her palms, and on her body, the faint fire was like fire feathers, disappearing one by one, turning into white skin.

The flames were gone, and Aman had a new body.

It's just that......

It's not a wisp, it's a little cool, and it's a little ...... Social death.

A red veil flew towards Aman, covering up her grace and whiteness.

Ah Man quickly tidied up his crony, and as soon as he cleaned up, he found that he had returned to the clouds on the top floor.

And the Phoenix Emperor stood on the branch of the plane tree, staring at her.

"You have five virtues, you can see Nirvana, and you have the supreme of the Three Realms, Nirvana is reborn, this fire is now in you, I hope you cherish it."

After the Phoenix Emperor finished speaking, he flapped his wings and left, and on the plane tree, a cloud of colorful colors began to rotate again, and everything returned to its original appearance.

It's just that Ah Man knows that everything is different.

She clearly knew that there were three flames floating in her sea of consciousness: the Demon Venerable's Demon Flame, the Evil Fire of the Body, and the Fire of Nirvana.

However, she also has doubts.

She turned her head to look at Ji Anlan who was standing aside--she hadn't seen him for a moment, he seemed to be much paler, and even a little emaciated.

However, she didn't care about that now, and instead asked what she wanted to know most.

"What does it say about the supreme of the Three Realms?"

(End of chapter)