Xue Thirteen's body was already thin and shriveled, not even as good as a dehydrated corpse, and a thick death breath enveloped him.

His body was completely lifeless, of course, except for the Jin Dan in his dantian, after integrating his last trace of Yuan Shen Origin power, the momentum of the Jin Dan rotation became more and more powerful.

In the immortal mansion, the spirit of the mansion was stunned, and all thoughts were lost.

He wandered for countless years, and finally found a stupid master, but he actually refined himself to death like this. Then, wouldn't the Immortal Mansion continue to wander, and I don't know how many years it will take to find a new heir.

"Huh, people are dead, and there is no breath of life, how can it be that the will is still expanding and getting stronger and stronger?"

Fu Ling frowned, and found that something was abnormal.

In Snow Thirteen's body, the will became more and more majestic, and it could already be described as earth-shattering.

This will should not appear on his body at this time, once it is displayed, it will be completely able to crush the same level and make people's combat effectiveness sharply reduced.

It's incredible.

"Are you dead or not, dead or not, if you don't die, you should come back to life quickly......"

Fu Ling shouted, and barely ran a trace of the power of the Immortal Mansion overflowed, trying to wake up Xue Thirteen, but unfortunately his sea of consciousness was empty, and there was no Yuan Shen anymore.

Time passed little by little, and in the end, two full hours passed, but Xue Thirteen never woke up. Moreover, the death aura on his body is getting stronger and stronger.

With such a body, it is already dead and can no longer die, so that Fu Ling has almost given up hope.

The only bit of persistence was that the golden pill in the Snow Thirteen Dantian was always rotating, but it was much slower, and its momentum weakened a lot, and it didn't transform into an immortal pill when it added the last trace of origin power as Snow Thirteen expected.

And then there is the weirdness, his will never disperses, surrounding the heavens and the earth.

Another hour has passed in the blink of an eye, and the transformation of Song Lingyu and the others is coming to an end, but Xue Thirteen's corpse still hasn't moved, and he can't die anymore.

"Life and death, life and death, how can you comprehend the mystery of rebirth between life and death......? You're looking for death. ”

Fu Ling said angrily.

"What is between life and death? Not only you, but even the saints and immortals don't know. ”

He continued.

Well?

Suddenly, Fu Ling's expression moved, and the whole person was shocked.

Because just now he inadvertently swept Xue Thirteen's body and found something incredible. He was shriveled and unshaped, his blood vessels and viscera were all languid and curled up, and there was not a drop of blood.

However, there was still a ball of blood on his forehead and eyebrows, which was very brilliant and had a strong vitality.

Fu Linggang was shocked and incredible by his discovery, and the next moment, something even more incredible happened.

Airplanes!

I saw that a supreme terrifying power shone from the center of Xue Thirteen's eyebrows, where the blood was brilliant and the fluctuations were terrifying, causing the void here to distort.

You must know that this is a great world of cultivating immortals, how strong is the boundary wall? Even the powerhouses of the Yiyang Realm cannot make the space distorted.

The blood in the heart of Xue Thirteen's eyebrows was shining, and the next moment, a vague and ancient rune condensed and formed, and it was impossible to see what it was, like a magic pattern, and like a fire, hazy, unreal. But it exudes a noble majesty, a supreme atmosphere, which is suffocating.

"This ...... By the way, it is his spiritual true blood, which has been bred there, and it is inevitable that there will be some residues. This scene also appeared when he seized Emperor Chen's creation in his underground stronghold in the Divine Palace in the Shengwu Continent. ”

Fu Ling quickly remembered the scene back then.

"A dream between life and death......"

An inexplicable voice suddenly came from Xue Thirteen's body.

Airplanes!

Fu Ling only felt that his mind was blank for a while, and the whole person was stunned, and he hurriedly probed Xue Thirteen's body in disbelief.

Rumble!

At this moment, the golden pill in the Snow Thirteen Dantian that was almost about to stop suddenly spun and accelerated, and the momentum became huge again. Moreover, the light flowed like water, and the whole body of Xue Thirteen reflected in an instant was shining with golden light.

Boom!

In the next breath, this golden pill seemed to have broken through some kind of limit, and it shook in his dantian, making a huge sound like chaos opening the sky.

Immediately afterwards, the sky around him was full of light and rain, like the light of a flying immortal, and accompanied by the thunder rolling in the sky, reaching Lunyin into a film.

Beside him, the lightning weapon and the killing immortal sword reappeared, this time more condensed, almost the same as the substance, flowing with brilliance, and the sharp aura was compelling.

Coupled with the petals of the avenue, this scene is too splendid, like a god has descended.

Shendan!

Boom Boom!

The elixir was transformed into the only elixir in the world, and suddenly, an unimaginably rich aura gushed out from within it, filling Xue Thirteen's whole body in an instant.

At this moment, the dead qi in his body was dissipated by this rich aura, and the majestic vitality exploded like a mountain flood and tsunami.

The shriveled body, without a drop of blood, also swelled up in an instant, and the bones became hard as divine iron again, breeding boiling blood, and the skin became tense in an instant, crystal warm and moist, like beautiful jade, and the muscles bulged out, and it was extremely strong.

In the sea of consciousness, the primordial spirit reappeared, and it seemed to be more condensed than before.

At the same time, Xue Thirteen also opened his eyes, and his eyes were as bright as the vast starry sky.

"This, this, this ......"

Fu Ling was already dumbfounded and speechless.

Did he really come back to life? and complete Nirvana rebirth?

Well?

Soon, Xue Thirteen sensed that his eyebrows were hot and glowing, and there was a terrifying power, but he couldn't grasp it yet.

"It's you again, who saved my life. ”

He muttered to himself. If it weren't for the strength of the eyebrows, it is estimated that he might not have succeeded.

"Fu Ling, I'm worried about you. ”

Then he spoke, smiling at the little fellow.

"Who's worried about you idiot. ”

Fu Ling spoke.

"Hey, you...... What did you just say? A dream between life and death? What did you realize, and how did you come to life?"

He remembered the question and hurriedly asked.

This is the mystery that the saints and immortals have not explored in the past.

Xue Thirteen's eyes showed a trace of complicated emotions.

If he survived, he didn't know. After refining the last trace of origin power before, there was no consciousness. Subsequently, he vaguely remembered that he seemed to be in another world, experiencing multiple identities, including students, soldiers, generals, civilians, etc., but he just didn't know his true identity.

That...... It's like one cycle after another.

In the end, after a lot of hardships, he finally woke up and found his identity.

Therefore, he said that between life and death is a dream.

"Cultivating the truth and cultivating the truth is a process of seeking the truth. I'm Xue Tianjun at this time, but how do I know that this is my true identity, not in reincarnation?

He couldn't help but have such a complicated thought.

As for how he was reborn, he really couldn't find the source himself. Maybe it's really something that he has realized, or maybe it's just like he guessed before, refining the last trace of origin power into the golden pill, which is equivalent to reincarnation in the body, and he who has the body of reincarnation will not die at all.

Or maybe the mysterious power in his eyebrows revived and led him back.

In short, there are too many uncertainties, too many possibilities.

Suddenly, a suppressed aura hit, making Dexue Thirteen's face change.

"You have achieved the Divine Pill, you have violated certain taboos, and there are some things between heaven and earth that do not want you to achieve the Heavenly Venerable in the future. So, there is an inexplicable force to stop you, and this is the doom you will go through. ”

Fu Ling said suddenly.

"If you condense the Divine Pill, you will definitely be able to achieve Tianzun?"

"Not necessarily, but it might be useful. ”

(End of chapter)