"There is only a thin line between fate and extinction, for so many years, I am also tired, accustomed to seeing life and death, after so many lives and deaths, I always faintly feel that there is still a fog that has not been seen through. ”

"This young man in a green shirt, in addition to that sense of intimacy, there is also a feeling that makes my heart palpitate, this feeling, there is a hint of familiarity, I remember, many years ago, in that person's body, I also felt a similar feeling, and it is because of that person that I keep my promise to protect this place. ”

There are vicissitudes in the eyes of the middle-aged man, but more than that, it is a kind of emotion, he has forgotten the original intention of guarding, and only an instinct remains.

If it weren't for the fact that the little spiritual fire in the dragon jade was never extinguished, he would have already turned into a white bone, and this kind of protection was already a kind of torture, but this kind of torture would still continue, year after year, until the day when his longevity was cut off.

I don't know if he can be buried in the holy place after his death, all this, the middle-aged man doesn't dare to think about it.

The black-faced man sat cross-legged on the side of the golden mountain, his face was gloomy, so that people could not see his joy and anger, since this person entered the main hall, his behavior revealed a trace of strangeness, and the middle-aged man turned a blind eye to this and let it go.

Han Shi stood on the top of the golden mountain, looking at the Quartet like an endless treasure, a sense of loneliness permeated his heart, any treasure here, placed in the outside world, will definitely cause contention and become the focus, but here, it is like a weed in the field, no one cares.

The years will bury the glorious past of these treasures quietly!

Han Shi shook his head slightly, glanced at his feet casually, reached out to pick up an object, and looked at it, it was a seal, this seal revealed a simple meaning on the outside, and there was no handwriting on it, which made people feel the vicissitudes of life when they saw it.

The seal was in hand, Han Shi took a look at it, and put it in the storage bag, the reason why he chose this seal was not for a specific reason, but it was just more pleasing to the eye.

After taking the seal, Han Shi stopped looking at other treasures, he went down the Golden Mountain and walked towards the White Bone Mountain.

The White Bone Mountain is quietly located in the main hall, standing outside the main hall and looking at it, it is like a high mountain, covered by the snow in the snowy area, revealing the meaning of holiness, only when you get closer, can you see clearly.

This mountain is the end of life.

No matter what kind of creature it is, no matter what kind of voice and smile it looks like before it is born, no matter what kind of unparalleled wisdom and courage it has in life, once it dies, it will turn into a pile of white bones, which is no different from the white bones in this mountain.

Han Shi stood in front of the White Bone Mountain, and after being silent for a long time, he walked away.

Not far away, a path winds and turns, with white bones as steps, leading to the top of the mountain, as soon as Han Shi stepped on the steps, there was immediately a dead air, surging from all around, bringing gusts of yin wind, this kind of dead air, once it is not in the mind, it will make people feel trapped in the ghost realm, under the shock of the heart, unable to help themselves.

Gritting his teeth, Han Shi walked forward step by step, and vaguely, he seemed to have returned to the time when he first entered the Xuanyang Gate.

From the foot of Luo Yunfeng, step by step towards the peak, at that time, he was still a mortal, and he felt the heavy pressure of the immortal gate for the first time, and now, he is a foundation building monk, compared to that time, it is a hundred times stronger, but that heavy feeling came to his heart again.

Every time he took a step, the dead air became more and more intense, in his heart, it turned into an invisible pressure, making it difficult for Han Shi to move forward, three hundred zhang forward, Han Shi's face became pale, the dead air here has reached the limit, if ordinary people are here, they will immediately lose their minds under the impact of this dead air, become a walking corpse, and eventually, they will also become a part of this mountain of bones.

At this moment, there was a trace of unusual aura in this thick dead air, Han Shi's eyes lit up, and he could feel that the seven-pointed bluestone located in the dantian seemed to sense something, and woke up from the silence, slowly absorbing that breath.

"Isn't that ...... Evil spirit?" Han Shi said secretly in his heart.

The so-called evil qi is formed by the condensation of a large amount of dead qi, but among them, there must be the killing intent left by these dead people before their deaths, for a long time, the dead qi and the killing intent merge with each other, turning into a wisp of evil qi, this evil qi will not be extinguished for a long time, quietly lurking in this mountain of white bones, until countless years later, it will gradually fade between heaven and earth.

What the heptagonal bluestone absorbs is a wisp of evil energy.

As Han Shi got closer and closer to the top of the mountain, the evil qi circling around also became stronger, and the process of absorbing the evil qi of the seven-pointed bluestone did not need Han Shi's distraction to pay attention to it, this was his natal stone, and it had its own spirituality.

For a long time, Han Shi's figure appeared on the top of the White Bone Mountain, where there was no dead air, and all around was evil.

"Since the hexagonal bluestone takes the initiative to absorb this evil qi, it must be of great use, so I will help it. Han Shi's eyes showed resoluteness, in addition to helping the Qijiao Bluestone, he could feel that the limit of building the foundation had arrived, maybe it was here, stepping into the Yuan Dan realm.

Han Shi sat cross-legged, motionless, quietly absorbing, evil qi followed the pores, burrowed into Han Shi's body, meridians, blood, and five internal organs, every place was filled with evil qi.

Before absorbing the evil qi, it was directly absorbed by the heptagonal bluestone from the dantian, and did not enter the whole body, so he did not feel the power of this evil qi, and at this moment, once the evil qi entered the body, it was like cold ice, reaching the bottom of Han Shi's heart, so that his eyes revealed a sense of indifference and ruthlessness, like the eternal ice and snow domain,

His person, at this moment, and this mountain of bones turned into a whole, if you look from the bottom of the mountain, what you see is no longer a green shirt, but a white bone, sitting on the top of the mountain, becoming a part of this mountain of bones.

Gradually, with the absorption of Han Shi, the evil qi that had been hidden in the White Bone Mountain for countless years emanated from the mountain and headed towards the top of the mountain, gathering in large numbers above Han Shi's head, and then slowly rotating up, forming a vortex like a funnel.

At the bottom of the funnel is Han Shi.

A powerful coercion, born out of thin air, followed Han Shi's heavenly spirit, and went straight into his body, almost instantly, it reached Han Shi's limit, if it was one more point, his physical body would inevitably collapse and turn into pieces.

Han Shi's face, under the coercion, there were folds, but in his eyes, there was a fire, this coercion, like a gift from heaven, made the vitality in Han Shi's body have changed, Han Shi's cultivation has reached the peak of foundation building, and further, it is the realm of Yuan Dan.

Different from building a foundation, condensing one's own Yuan Dan is to further condense the Yuan liquid that is transformed into a solidified Dan-like thing, which is originally called Yuan Dan.

This process of condensation, for ordinary foundation building monks, takes decades before they have a chance of success, but right now, Han Shi clearly feels that in the dantian, under this powerful pressure, the yuan liquid is slowly compressed, condensed, and step by step towards the direction of solidification, this kind of change, under the spiritual sense, is extremely obvious.

At the same time, his physical body has also been tempered a lot, as if he has been tempered again.

A large amount of evil qi entered the body and was absorbed by the hexagonal bluestone, and gradually, although the appearance of the bluestone has never changed, in Han Shi's view, there is a sense of facing life and death, which makes people faintly creepy.

This bluestone seems to have become a symbol of killing.

The funnel composed of the evil qi gradually faded, and the evil qi that had been precipitated in the white bone mountain for countless years was absorbed by the seven-pointed bluestone, and suddenly, the seven-pointed bluestone flashed and disappeared into the Yuan Dan that was about to take shape.

Han Shi frowned, the natal stone was integrated into Yuan Dan, whether this matter was a curse or a blessing, he had no way of knowing, and in the memory of the inheritance, he never mentioned it.

It can be said that every choice of Han Shi is completely new, whether it is good or bad, in the end, only he will know, and now, since the natal stone has made such a choice, it will be like his choice, melt the stone into the pill, and see, what will happen.

The speed of the Yuan liquid is getting faster and faster, but it still does not make a sound, and it rotates at a high speed silently.

Three days later, suddenly, in Han Shi's dantian, there was a cyan light Dasheng, shining in all directions, after the light, there was a cyan Yuan Dan floating in it, and strong fluctuations emanated from the Yuan Dan, and instantly spread throughout the whole body.

A wave that belonged to the Yuan Dan monk came out from Han Shi's body in all directions, and in the depths of this Yuan Dan monk's breath, there seemed to be an incomparably powerful giant beast hidden deep in it, which made people subconsciously feel respectful of Han Shi.

It only took three days to successfully form the Dan, this speed is not fast, feeling the power of the cyan Yuan Dan in the dantian, Han Shi smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, is this what the Yuan Dan monk feels.

Han Shi felt that as long as he wanted, he could draw the powerful Shi Yuanli from the Yuan Dan at any time, and now he could compare it with the full force of the previous blow with a punch, and at this moment, it seemed that he was able to fight the white-clothed monk and win the battle, which was extremely lucky.

If it weren't for the fact that he had cultivated the Dingtian Stone Technique, it would have been impossible for him to defeat the Yuandan monk by virtue of his foundation building cultivation.

This gap, after Han Shi reached the Yuan Dan realm, it was really clear, at that time, he could kill the other party, all relying on the power of gray stone, to reverse the situation, at that time, the demon beast was extremely strong, now that I think about it, I am afraid that it is not much better than this black-faced man.

Since embarking on the road of cultivating immortals, this way, although Han Shi's intelligence and perseverance are beyond ordinary people, and he has encountered a lot of opportunities, but many life and death crises have completely relied on the gray stone to get to the current place, this gray stone, for many years has been accompanied by Han Shi, but he has never been clear about what it is, in addition to a large space, and the Dingtian stone recipe, the gray stone is still extremely mysterious in Han Shi's eyes.

If he wants to uncover the secret of the gray stone, I am afraid that his cultivation needs to reach an extremely high level before he can have the qualifications to pursue and explore.