Xiang Yu looked at the old man who sealed the demon and was silent for a long time, and then said slowly: "Since you exchange the Purple Star Token for a chance to comprehend, I will also help him, but my artistic conception of life and death, whether he can bear it or not depends on himself!"

"You don't have to worry about this, this kid, you must be able to persevere, nothing will happen!"

"Okay, since that's the case, I'll use the realm of life and death to make him feel it once, and this purple star token is mine!"

Xiang Yu took the Purple Star Token, put it in his arms, slowly stood up, rose into the air, and with a wave of his big hand, the surrounding wine fragrance turned into a thick mist and spread, enveloping the entire alley.

"Little brother, come up, next, is the old man's realm of life and death, how much you can feel is your own creation!"

Hearing this, Chu Ye nodded slightly, and also rose into the air, hugged his fists and smiled, and said, "Please also ask your seniors to teach you!"

"Okay!" Xiang Yu snorted and said: "The old man felt life and death back then, at the beginning, I didn't believe in life and death, and wanted to break out of the cycle of life and death, but I couldn't solve the puzzle after a hundred years of understanding, and it wasn't until three hundred years later that the old man understood that life and death have life, and they can't escape reincarnation!"

"Next, you can have a good understanding, the realm of life and death, now!"

As soon as these words fell, a gray disc suddenly appeared under Chu Ye's feet, like a star array, Chu Ye stood in it, the world in front of him had changed, he appeared in a gray world, there was no life here, the earth was all desolate, dry sand, silent on the ground.

Chu Ye looked around, and as time passed, in front of him. Suddenly a city appeared, and in the middle of that city, a man appeared, the man wrote poetry at the age of three, was called a prodigy at the age of five, and was taken by his father to compose poems at the age of seven to make money. By the age of seventeen, he was already extremely mediocre, and finally became an ordinary farmer, who lived a very poor life without much accomplishment, and then waited for death to come.

With the man's death, many more people appeared, and among them, some of them were struck by the show. In the end, he became a secular official, and his life was glorious and rich, and a few decades later, he died of illness and turned into loess.

Unlike him, there are many, the time of death. It's also different. But without exception, they all die eventually. Disappear from the world forever.

Within this realm, Chu Ye saw a lot of people, and later, he saw monks, and those monks had a knot pill and a yuan baby. There are also the gods, they die in various ways, and some people try to resist, but in the end, they all return to dust.

"Is this life and death, irresistible life and death?" Chu Ye muttered. He thought of Yang Hao, and at this moment, looking back, even if he didn't plant the Soul Control Seed, if he didn't cultivate, he would eventually die.

Even if you cultivate, it's just a way to prolong your life, death may really be unavoidable, even if you can live for tens of millions of years, then it's only ten million years, and after ten million years, you will still die.

The monk pursues immortality, but can he really pursue true immortality? Chu Ye asked himself in his heart, he looked up again, and he saw that in the boundless earth, a small stream suddenly appeared, and the stream appeared silently without any warning.

And he saw that at the edge of the brook slowly appeared flowers and plants, and they were all over the place, and with the advent of spring, they bloomed, and the fragrance of the flowers overflowed, and a young bud of a small tree was born, and after a few years, the little tree grew into a great tree.

Under the small tree, I don't know when, a person appeared, a house appeared, that person went out early and returned late every day, working hard for a living, this scene was full of life, and a strong vitality spread.

Chu Ye looked at that scene, and after pondering for a long time, he revealed a trace of doubt, "The river came out silently, the flowers and plants appeared silently, even the trees, and the person, all appeared silently, so, who created them?"

Chu Ye was confused, he followed the stream and began to wander, heading towards the source of the stream. He didn't know how long he had been flying, in short, his divine sense was getting weaker and weaker, but the desire for the source of life was getting deeper and deeper, and he kept flying, but the stream, as if it had no edge, he could never fly to the end.

At this moment, outside the realm of life and death, Xiang Yu, who had been staring at Chu Ye, suddenly changed his complexion, and said in a low voice: "Nonsense!"

When the words fell, he clapped his hands, and suddenly a gray light entered the prohibition of life and death, and at the same time he shouted in a low voice: "Boy, don't pursue it anymore, even I can't explore the source of the stream, if you continue to explore like this, it will be impossible to find it in millions of years, by that time, your body will have already rotted, and your soul will have long since dissipated!"

In the space of life and death, Chu Ye, who was trying to trace the source of the stream, suddenly heard a roar at this moment, and after that roar, his divine consciousness suddenly trembled, quickly flew ashes, and returned to his body in the blink of an eye.

Chu Ye's face was covered with cold sweat, looking at the stream, revealing a look of jealousy, if it weren't for the roaring sound, he would have pursued it forever as the voice said, until he died.

Chu Ye looked at the clear stream, and after a long time, he slowly closed his eyes, and opened them again, he returned to the alley and saw the two people standing opposite.

"How is it? How is the feeling?" the old man of the Demon Sealing stared at Chu Ye and asked suspiciously.

Chu Ye pondered for a moment, revealing a trace of bitterness, and said softly: "The artistic conception of life and death of the predecessors has been completed, but it is different from my life and death!"

After speaking, the bitterness on his face deepened, and he slowly left.

Chu Ye returned to his pharmacy, his appearance returned to old age, sat on the stool, summoned Yang Hao's ashes, and muttered: "His life and death are obedience, but I am unwilling to obey, even if I can't break the ...... of life and death now."

Putting away Yang Hao's ashes, Chu Ye opened the system space for the first time, and his divine consciousness sank into it, and when he saw the two souls, he shed tears.

His face was full of sorrow, and he cried out, "Father, mother, the child has come to see you, and sooner or later, the child will resurrect you!"

He looked at the soul of the spirit group, and was silent for a long time, before exiting the system space, at this moment, somewhere in the system space, Wolf Han slowly opened his eyes and muttered: "I haven't talked to him for so long, just let him concentrate on turning into a mortal, but I didn't expect him to succeed in transforming a mortal so quickly, it's just ...... Alas, he can't get over this catastrophe of family affection!"

If you want to transform into a mortal, you must have no worries about it, so that you are most likely to succeed, and those who cultivate immortals, but all those who cultivate to the realm of great divine powers, most of them can only do it by cutting off worldly concerns. If you have concerns in your heart, if you want to break through the Yuan Infant and enter the realm of the gods, it will be even more difficult! )