One day in the mountains, a thousand years in the world.

In the eyes of mortals, three years or even a year would seem like a long time, but compared to cultivators, especially in the cultivation realm, that long time is only a meditation effort.

There are even some great powers, and one enlightenment is hundreds of years.

The test of the ten-year realm is finally over.

At the beginning, there were 1,000 disciples who entered the realm, but less than half of them came out alive, and most of them stayed forever and became ghosts in another country.

Some people may feel sorry for them, or even feel sorry for them. However, the cultivation realm is the law of the jungle, and as time goes by, this mood will gradually fade.

Some memories are fragile in the face of the passing years.

Among the less than five hundred people who came back from the realm within the realm, everyone received great benefits, especially after returning, their cultivation immediately improved by leaps and bounds, and many of them became famous and became the seeds of the sect, and they were treated extremely highly.

There are also some loose cultivators, which were snatched up by the eight major forces, and extremely generous conditions were offered.

These people have had a backer since then.

After this experience, they also knew that with the protection of the Great Gate Sect, they could increase their luck, and they were happy to do so.

When Xiao Bai heard the words of the fearless Taoist and saw Lu Yan's 'relics', she was like being devoured by lightning, and her whole person almost collapsed, and she flew to the entrance of the realm like lightning.

She would never believe that this proud man would die in it, as if a statue was suspended in mid-air, and that wait for three years.

She didn't cultivate, she didn't eat or drink, and no one knew what she was thinking, until today when she saw everyone who came to worship.

"Fairy Day mourning. Duan Xiaoqing walked in front of Xiaobai and said very palely.

Mizuki Linfeng just sighed lightly and didn't say anything.

Ye Qinglan also just glanced at Xiaobai and said nothing.

"How could it be! How could Xiao Yan die!" Lao Hei and the others couldn't believe it either, but the three years of waiting were the same...... It made them feel hopeless.

"Dragon Hunter!" Chu Hanyi didn't say much. But the killing intent was even more violent.

When they were in the Qianlong Continent, they were friends of life and death with Lu Yan, and their brotherly love for Lu Yan was no worse than that of Xiaobai.

Two lines of tears slid down Xiaobai's cheeks, and then she turned to leave.

Purgatory Jedi!

She was going to the Purgatory Jedi, maybe only desperate cultivation could numb her heart, or maybe only such desperate efforts could she have the slightest chance of revenge.

Lao Hei, Chu Hanyi, Murong brothers and sisters, as well as Qin Nineteen and Tuoba Tian also went to them one after another.

And this time, I never saw them again, and I didn't even know their life and death.

I just heard from one of the other monks who entered it that he had seen a group of people in the depths of the Jedi. The breath is fierce, as if crawling out of the endless mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, which is terrifying.

The lifeless cultivation of Xiao Bai and the others also reached the ears of some well-intentioned people, causing them to be alert, and no one wanted to see this potential threat.

For them, the threat must be stifled in infancy.

Of course, that's just for later.

Seeing Xiaobai and the others leaving, Ruimu Linfeng and the others glanced at each other, took out the spirit wine and sprinkled it into the air.

Every year after today. They all come here to pay their respects, and they don't say anything to each other, except for a glass of sake.

......

In the central core of the realm, the huge spatial black hole is still spinning quietly. Ancient and far-reaching, it seems to connect to an unknown place.

The three pseudo-artifacts struck with all their might, shattering Lu Yan's body, and even the human soul was full of holes. When everything is swallowed up by a black hole in space. Everything was shattered into the tiniest particles, even the life souls, which was the reason why the outside world sensed the complete disappearance of its aura.

But. Just when he was about to completely disappear between heaven and earth, the equally shattered life and death anti-smallpox suddenly merged with his completely shattered human soul, of course, this fusion could not re-condense his human soul, let alone resurrect it, at most it could only guarantee that it would not completely disappear between heaven and earth.

Although the shattering of consciousness also caused his will to fall into the weakest state, even if he comprehended the unique will of six reincarnations, he was still vulnerable in the face of this extraordinary power. Until the end, there was only a trace of instinctive will, but it was this extremely subtle will to survive that prevented him from dying completely.

In the endless darkness and the crazy devouring and strangling power, this only remaining will was almost crushed, but he persevered again and again, and he didn't know how long it took, a year, ten years, or a hundred years!

He couldn't sense the passage of time, but with the repetition of the grind from moment to moment, his last vestiges of will also became more tenacious, until in the end, it was easy not to be erased, and even slowly grown.

Until one day, he finally awakened the consciousness that fused with life and death against smallpox.

As soon as he became conscious, the pain immediately came overwhelmingly, but fortunately, his tenacious will allowed him to persevere.

"Xuan Xuan's life and death, the natural ancestor, the great sect. Day and night, the eight poles are round. And the husband and the soul ascend to creation, and the heaven and earth are embraced in the ......"

This is the 'Supreme Sutra of Life and Death' passed on by the Immortal Emperor, and the more he is at this moment of life and death, the more he seems to understand more and more deeply, and he understands many things about life and death.

"The first of the best grades, ten times. Hundred demons hidden rhyme, clutch nature. Mixed hole Chiwen, no supreme truth. The first ancestor tribulated and reincarnated the heavens. The three cheerful scenes are for the root of heaven. Restore the ancestors, only the Tao is the body"

Lu Yan would also recite the nerves silently from time to time to speed up the return of consciousness.

It was a long process, not only to endure the pain of devouring the power of strangulation, but also to endure the torment of loneliness. But Lu Yan never gave up, perhaps in his life dictionary, he didn't give up at all.

Finally, one day, when his consciousness completely returned, he finally saw the hope of resurrection, which was undoubtedly great news for him, and his efforts were not in vain.

I don't know how long it took, he wandered in the endless darkness like a firefly, when one day, a ray of light appeared in the induction, he was like a swimming fish against the current, bravely stepped forward, experienced the baptism of wind and waves, and finally jumped into the dragon gate.

In the endless light, filled with special energy, it was the power of the five elements that was extremely pure, and he began to try to condense his physical body.

It was undoubtedly a difficult process, but the repeated failures did not defeat him, but made him realize more things.

Endless Road!

The Supreme Sutra of Life and Death!

Ann Nerve!

Scripture after verse flows through my heart.

Finally, one day, his body was no longer an illusory form, but more and more condensed. (To be continued......)