Birth, old age, sickness and death are necessary for a mortal, but Ning Caichen has never faced it.

After all, those who care about them turn them into cultivators, and those who surpass gods have a lifespan of the same life as the heaven and earth. As long as Ning Caichen is not, all relatives and friends are immortal existences.

"Do you feel that you are a mortal and cannot fight against the rules of heaven and earth?" said the son of fate with a smile.

"How can I tell you how to save Xiaohen?" Ning Caichen said unhappily, knowing that the son of fate did this on purpose.

"You must experience the pain of birth, old age, sickness and death, otherwise you will not be able to surpass it." The son of fate answered the question that he was not asked.

"Do you say or not? If you don't say anything, our cooperation will end here. Get out of here." Ning Caichen was furious.

Ning Caichen saw that Xiaoheng was getting lighter and lighter, the origin was constantly disappearing, his weight was getting lighter and lighter, and a kind of energy slowly dissipated.

The son of fate looked extremely ugly. He was angry by Ning Caichen and sneered and said, "If you don't cooperate with me, you will die without a burial place, and your inner universe will collapse and perish."

Ning Caichen knew that the son of fate wanted to help him, but also wanted to teach himself a lesson and let him know the current affairs.

How can you surrender as the Lord of the Universe?

But the little hatred is about to disappear. Do you not ask for the son of destiny for dignity?

"If you don't change your temper for a moment, it will be difficult to become a climate. Kneel down and beg me, and I will tell you a way to save Xiaohen, otherwise you will wait for Xiaohen to disappear. Xiaohen will disappear. It's your inner demon. You will never be able to surpass yourself again, and your cultivation will stagnate." The son of fate said arrogantly.

Ning Caichen's face changed drastically. He recognized the facts at this moment, either letting Xiaohen disappear or kneeling down to beg.

"Why do you have to surrender to such a high level?"

"I just don't accept it and don't bow to fate, so I can reach my current height."

Ning Caichen was roaring in his heart, thinking of kneeling down and begging for mercy, which kind of humiliation could not be endured. Once he let go of his solemnity, he would let go of everything and without any hostility. How could he surpass himself?

I am unwilling to be dominated by fate, so I worked so hard to practice. Do I have to bow to fate at this moment?

Ning Caichen's face changed drastically, he bowed to fate and to the way of heaven.

"Do you want to dominate my destiny?" Ning Caichen woke up and looked at the son of fate with a cold look.

The son of fate showed a look of horror, unable to believe that Ning Caichen could still remain calm at this moment.

"I have never been afraid of being crushed by the way of heaven. I have never been afraid of fate. I will not bow my head and will never give up." Ning Caichen looked at the son of fate with confidence.

"Then you can only sacrifice little hatred." The son of fate sneered, but he felt something was wrong in his heart. He felt that Ning Caichen seemed to be nurturing a huge force that was about to burst out at any time.

I faintly felt that Ning Caichen could break free from the shackles of fate and would rush to the sky.

Faced with difficulties and death, Ning Caichen became more and more calm.

If you don’t save Xiaohen, Ning Caichen will definitely leave a shadow in his heart and cause irreparable harm to him.

"No, I must have a way to save Xiaohen. Without your help, Xiaohen would not be a problem." Ning Caichen said confidently.

"Xiaohen disappeared soon, what can you do?" The son of fate sneered, not believing that Ning Caichen had a way to save Xiaohen.
Chapter completed!