Running alone in a strange world, I don't even know what state I am in now, is I still alive or dead?

But it seems that there is no concept of life and death in this world.

The eyes were all yellowish hues, and in the land around them, there were constantly corpses and bones on the road in front of them, as if they had obeyed some kind of call, and they were converging from all directions towards the same goal, and that target was the lonely city in the distance.

And among these bones, there is a rebellious figure running in the opposite direction, and there is a sense that everyone is drunk and I am alone.

Ning Shu didn't know how long he had been running, and he didn't know how far he had run, but the number of corpses around him had not decreased, it was hard to imagine how many corpses there were, and he even felt that all the dead creatures in the entire heaven and earth were here.

Facing the lonely city that was no longer visible, Ning Shu didn't even have the courage to draw his sword, he only had fear in his heart, fear of losing his freedom, not so much that these corpses walking on the road were summoned, but that they were tempted, and then devoured, and finally became part of that city and even that yellow river.

I don't know how long I walked, although there were still corpses and bones around him, Ning Shu felt that although the inexplicable attraction behind him was still there, it was already very weak compared to before.

There is no direction in the south, east, west, and north, and there is no reference around, this world is chaotic, and it can be said that it has not evolved from ignorance, but here, the aura is much purer than the real world, and the avenue is more perfect, making it an excellent place to cultivate.

However, it was useless, because there was only a miserable yellow aura here, and this aura was obviously not suitable for the cultivation of ordinary creatures, in a sense, this was the world exclusive to those corpses, or more precisely, the world of the creatures who walked into that city.

Although there is no such law as time and space here, Ning Shu can feel that time is passing in his heart, and now he is facing a serious problem.

How to get out?

This is the second time he has come to this inexplicable world, the first time he just wandered in front of that road for a while, so it is not too difficult to go back, and this time he has gone a long way, and more importantly, he is the consciousness to come here, and his body should still be in the mountains and forests at this time, there are often such a thing as out-of-body souls in the world, his state is probably like this, if the consciousness cannot return to the body, the body will always be in a state of death, like a vine that has lost its roots, and finally withers and turns into nutrients from the soil.

Whenever a person is trapped in one place, he usually needs to rely on other forces from the outside to help himself, and if he can't rely on external forces, then he can only save himself.

When the whole world is cold, remember that your chest is still warm.

When Ning Shu didn't find his way back, the only thing he could do was to sublimate himself.

He had been standing at the peak of the Divine Mind Realm for more than two months, and he had not made a breakthrough for a long time, in order to wait for an opportunity for sublimation, he originally planned to use a land like Taifu to naturally break through, but now he could only advance to the Wangsheng Realm in this strange world.

It may not be possible to find a way out of this place when you reach the Hope Habitat, but you still have to try to find out when faced with such a dilemma.

Ning Shu sat down on the spot, put the fifty strings in his hand horizontally in front of his knees, and spread out to perceive the heaven and earth, the clear light in the center of his eyebrows did not spread around, but was contained in his forehead, like a candle flame.

At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the time when he entered the Tao in front of the small building of hatred, although the physical body was not there, but the law and the sword were by his side, and the fifty strings were connected with the clear light in the center of his eyebrows, showing a sense of connection.

Ning Shu realized the various changes between the connection between the two, and the candle flame in the center of his eyebrows was staggered between clear light and purple light.

The runes of "Zhongtian Ziwei Sword Technique" are mysterious and sharp, and a sword-like symbol gathers into purple qi around the fifty-string sword body, as if it is washing the dirt on the sword body with water, even though the sword body is already bright and shining, but the purple qi is still being refined, this is a kind of quenching, not only refining the sword body, but also refining Ning Shu, preparing for the breakthrough.

At this time, the fifty strings not only had a sharp feeling when they first got their hands, but as Ning Shu continued to walk on the road, the fifty strings were also stained with many different things.

The pure killing intent in the temple of the Garan Mountain Mountain.

The power of the Taiyin of Luyang Moon Viewing Immortal Yuan.

The grandeur of the second floor of the Taifu Tianya View.

Some of these things have already been used by Ning Shu, such as the power of Taiyin that has been refined, such as the Haoran Qi used to kill tomb ghosts, but as long as they existed, they all left an indelible mark on the fifty strings, and what he had to do now was to further transform these marks into something that belonged to him.

While doing this, just like when he was cultivating in the past, Ning Shu's perception of the world kept replaying those battle scenes, Mr. Song's Xuanjin Xuantu Sword, the Qinglian Dharma Aspect of the monk's rescue, the Taiyi Sword of the Demon Clan's Prince Lu Xingyi, the Kunlun Xuanion Killing Immortal Sword, and Xie Ximeng's Innate Five Elements Dao.

These images were projected like a marquee, and Ning Shu looked for something to learn from them, and constantly compared them with his own sword skills, and then copied the essence of them.

It's a process of continuous learning and improvement.

The body is cultivated by ten thousand laws, and the sword is from ten thousand homes.

Eventually, he became a new version of himself.

Because Ning Shu's original sword path is different from the sword cultivation in the present world, he took the path of ancient sword cultivation, and many classics in ancient times have disappeared, and it is rumored that most of these ancient books are stored in the ancient heavenly court above the nine heavens, and the current ancient heavenly court is not visible, so Ning Shu only has a copy of "Zhongtian Ziwei Sword Technique" in his hand It is the ancient law, but it is only a sword trick, and he does not have a deeper spell, in this case, he needs to constantly explore and learn by himself, so it is the best choice to refer to those ancient clans and the methods of the sects that have been inherited for thousands of years.

Fortunately, whether it is the Demon Clan's Infinite Palace, the Western Sect Spirit Mountain, or the Kunlun Immortal Palace, they all belong to this category, and others, such as the sword marks on the forehead of the mountain god, and Xie Ximeng's Five Elements Peacock are also extremely mysterious spells.

It was precisely because of these experiences that Ning Shu was able to touch the threshold of the Hope Habitat so quickly, and that step directly into the Divine Mind Realm was the result of his years of accumulation, unique path, and the combination of many factors of the Biolife Creation Pill.

It's just that these are some unpredictable factors, whether they are chances or coincidences, so Ning Shu needs to transform these treasure-like things into his own through cultivation.

He's enlightened.

It can be a long time, but it can also be a momentary event.

Ning Shu closed his eyes, if someone looked at him and opened his eyes, he would see that there were many things in those eyes, purple clouds, dazzling bright moon, beautiful peacocks, clear water-like light, long swords as dazzling as lightning, and butterflies fluttering like fallen leaves.

After a long time, Ning Shu opened his eyes, and those colorful and complicated things finally turned into a pair of black and white clear eyes.

He opened his hand, and a cloud of purple qi appeared, gradually turning into a butterfly.

The butterfly is lifelike, with fluttering wings, landing on Ning Shu's palm.

Ning Shu looked at the purple butterfly in his hand, he always felt that something was missing, and after staring at it for a long time, he stretched out his index finger and pointed it at his eyebrows, and after taking it off, his fingertips were already stained with a clear light.

He used his fingers as his pen and clear light as his ink, and wrote all kinds of mysterious symbols in the void, all of which fell on the butterfly wings of the purple butterfly, forming a very beautiful Ban Bart pattern.

Ning Shu wrote "iQue Starry Sky Decision".

Four purple butterfly wings, the one in the lower right corner already has lines on it, purple is the bottom, the clear color is the pattern, when a piece of the purple butterfly's wings appear lines, the whole butterfly becomes vivid, although there is still no life fluctuation, but it reveals a mysterious and mysterious atmosphere.

After Ning Shu thought about it, he picked up the fifty strings in his hand, this time he no longer used his fingers as a pen, but with the blade of the sword as a pen, and he no longer needed ink, but carved directly on the void, stroke by stroke, it was not a complicated symbol, it was ordinary swordsmanship such as chopping and chopping.

These notches also fall on the lower left corner of the four wings, and then turn into the lines on the purple wings.

This time it was a broken bridge.

Ning Shu's own swordsmanship.

When the lines in the lower left corner were generated, the whole butterfly suddenly had a sharp aura, and the edge of the butterfly's wings seemed to be a sharp blade, and before it was close, it could feel the piercing killing intent.

Until this time, Ning Shu's enlightenment was over.

After the cultivator arrives at the Wangsheng Realm, he will further turn the Dharma meaning he comprehends into his own Dharma image, everything in the world can be an image, and ordinary sword cultivators usually condense their Dharma intent into a sword at this stage, but Ning Shu originally had a sword, and he was cultivating the ancient law, so Ning Shu's Dharma image in the Wangsheng Habitat was the butterfly in the palm of his hand, and he was also preparing for the future Yuan Shen Fa.

When everything is ready, only the moment when the consciousness returns to the physical body, the habitat is considered complete.

Just when Ning Shu was thinking like this, he looked up and saw that in addition to the miserable yellow sun in the sky, another 'sun' appeared, and that round of 'sun' showed a cyan color, exuding a soft blue light.

It's not the 'sun'.

Rather, there was a hole in the sky.

Ning Shu didn't know why that opening appeared, but he had a strong premonition that after the crack that emitted cyan light was the real world he should go back to.

Standing in an unknown space full of death, looking up at the rift in the sky that leads to the realm of life.

Wangsheng.

Ning Shu, who was sitting on the ground, turned into a purple light and melted into the purple butterfly in his palm.

The purple butterfly fluttered towards the crack in the air.

Eye-catching.