"What's up?"

Wang Xing frowned, he stared at the figure in front of him and asked carefully.

"Help me find a creature!" Hearing Wang Xing's words, the figure seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. He seemed to be sure that Wang Xing would agree to his request.

"What creature?"

Wang Xing was puzzled, "The state of your existence should be the soul. Although it is limited by the so-called bone disaster, I think with your ability, you should be able to easily break free from it!"

Wang Xing guessed that the creature in front of him was at least a big man above the ninth level.

When you reach this state, as long as your soul is immortal, even if you only have a drop of blood, you can revive it. Perhaps it is difficult to return to the peak, and it takes time to train to reach that level.

"I'm dead!" The man's voice was hoarse and his tone was helpless, revealing a sense of sadness.

"I am no longer me. Although I can survive like this, I have nothing to support myself. It's better to die!"

The man smiled bitterly, his voice full of sarcasm.

"When I learned that there was a divine bone on my body, at that moment, I felt that even the sky could punch it."

"When I was twelve years old, I was so proud that I suppressed the immortal cultivation sects thousands of miles away from our village."

"At the age of fourteen, I suppressed a holy land that was at the last level on the mainland at that time."

"At that time, people at the fifth level were just equivalent to creatures with slightly stronger strength in front of me."

"At the age of sixteen, my bones have begun to take shape. At that time, I can even compete with the creatures in the seventh realm. No one on the entire continent can compete with me. Unless those old monsters who have been sleeping wake up, no one will be able to enter my five feet range!"

"At the age of eighteen, my bones are fully mature. If I yell, the whole sky will collapse."

"At that time, all the creatures in the seventh realm were defeated by me. Even the creatures in the eighth realm could fight against them!"

The man was recalling, and with his memories, his voice gradually changed.

When he recalled his youth, he was extremely proud, his voice was sharp like a sword, and he could break through the sky with just a slight slash.

When he recalled the battle against the mainland, he was thriving in his heroic posture, and the light between his eyebrows seemed to be able to pierce the ninth level of heaven, shining even more than the sun!

But when he recalled something, he couldn't help but sigh, his eyes were soft, and even steel could be melted by that gaze.

"When I was fighting, someone killed all my relatives, a total of forty-seven people, including my parents, three brothers and one sister. In addition, the people in our village who were related to our family were silenced. Overnight, blood invaded our village, and I can still remember that kind of redness."

Holding his head with both hands, his voice trembled. Even though he had practiced for countless years, even when he swore to kill the seven emotions and six desires when he stepped into the path of immortality, who could really cut off those things that were inexplicable?

What exactly is the so-called practice of Taoism?

Is it immortal?

Even if you can survive for a million years, as long as you have nothing to support in your heart, even if your cultivation is beyond the past and present, it will be just a cloud in the sky.

"After that, I knew that it was a great holy land, a power of a creature at the ninth level and about to enter the tenth level. At that time, I could not fight against it and could only lie dormant."

"At the age of eighteen, I carried a sword in my hand and broke into the holy land."

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"That day, I was red in my eyes. Everyone in the holy land on my continent was killed by me. Overnight, blood dyed the holy land red and my heart red, and I became a demon in the eyes of the world!"

"But how do people think about me and me?"

"I just want to avenge my loved ones..."

"I stepped into the immortal path just to make my relatives live forever!"

"What did I do wrong?"

At this time, he cried, his body trembled, and he was in great pain.

Hearing this, even Wang Xing was silent, and he was in a complicated mood.

Yes, why did you step into this path?

Eternal life?

Wang Xing shook his head. He didn't care whether he could live forever or whether he could enjoy the glory of the world.

In fact, Wang Xing’s biggest wish is to go back to Shu Village, hunt, barbecue, laugh and scold with the snot kids and others.

Wang Xing wished that he was just a dream he had lying under the sacred tree now.

However, the cruelest thing about time is that it cannot flow backwards.

Everything will turn into powder as time passes.

Wang Xing felt uncomfortable in his throat, as if something was choking.

Wang Xing had the urge to cry.

If time goes back, Wang Xing hopes that he can transform into a little kid in the wilderness again and live his life carefree.

After being silent for a long time, the person continued to speak.

"I left that star and wandered in the universe for a long time, maybe hundreds of years, or thousands of years."

"Maybe it was because of some changes in me that my power was gradually dissipating."

He sighed, "I would be fine if this is true. If so, I would be willing to be an ordinary mortal, or die like this, drowned in the long river of history!"

“It’s a pity that I failed…”

"Because I met her..."

As soon as the word "She" came out, the man in front of Wang Xing couldn't help but tremble, and was very excited, and almost couldn't even speak.

"She is a mortal, very ordinary, so ordinary that I can't even remember her now. But such an ordinary person makes me feel that I am also a mortal all the time."

"It was very happy during that period. We walked on famous mountains and rivers, watched the sea of ​​clouds, went outings on the mountain, I played the piano, and she danced. I think the so-called immortal is nothing more than that!"

"Those ordinary days gave me the illusion that I could go on like this."

"But I forgot that our biggest enemy is time!"

"She is sick, this disease is very rare. If from the origin, she is bound by some rules, and even if I have any of that rule, I can't do anything about it."

"After that, I traveled through famous mountains and rivers, visited various holy places, wealthy families, entered the forbidden area, fought against one strong enemy after another, and obtained countless magical medicines that could extend their lifespan."

"It's a pity that even if the power of the magic medicine is endless, it can't save her."

"At the last moment of her life, she said: From the moment she met you, I realized that you and I are not people in the same world. You are powerful, unparalleled, unrivaled, and have endless years. And I am just a mortal. My life span is very short, and my youth is also very short. I cannot practice and I am destined to be unable to go to the end with you."

After a brief pause, he spoke again, but this time, Wang Xing could clearly feel a little sob in his voice.

"She said: Since we can't go to the end, I can only keep my most beautiful side in your mind."

boom!

Wang Xing just felt his head swelling, as if something strange was pouring into his body.

Wang Xing's throat was choked, his chest was so uncomfortable, and his nose was extremely sore.

Wang Xing didn't know why he suddenly had these changes.
Chapter completed!