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Chapter 449 The shadow of death depends on life and death

"These are not illusions, they actually exist... How is this possible..."

Liu Buping embarked on a strange road. There were figures on both sides of the road, showing all kinds of life, as well as tombs of dead bones and cruel killings.

Regardless of whether he closed his eyes or not, the scene in front of him would eventually appear in his eyes. He originally thought it was an illusion, but through the perception of the tree, Liu Buping was shocked to find that these people and things actually existed.

However, Liu Buping still had doubts in his heart. If these were real, why didn't the magical powers that attacked him have any power at all?

Why is this?

After walking a hundred steps, Liu Buping was still confused. Every time he took a step, several magical powers would fly towards him. At first, he was very serious about defending, but later he slowly relaxed his vigilance.

Everyone is like this. Once they confirm that the things around them are not harmful to themselves, they will eventually relax their vigilance. This is something in people's subconscious mind.

Liu Buping couldn't explain why he couldn't touch the real things in front of him. He was always like a passer-by, with no one seeing him or discovering him.

The more doubts he had in his heart, the more his body and mind formed an inexplicable resonance with the surroundings. This road had no end, but was full of loneliness. He wanted to talk to the people around him, but these people couldn't see him.

Why?

With doubts, Liu Buping didn't know how long he had walked or how far he had walked. The loneliness in his heart made him extremely uncomfortable. Unknowingly, there was a slight wave of emotion in his mood.

He himself never discovered it.

As the loneliness became more and more intense, his heart gradually became colder, and a feeling of hopelessness gradually emerged in his heart, which made Liu Buping unknowingly think that it would be better to die than to live.

An invisible force has always influenced Liu Buping.

In his heart, he desperately longed for the supernatural powers that were bombarding him to be real, and longed for the people around him to hear him speak and know his existence.

This is a desperate road. With the endless road and the strange feeling of being in the second world, people's hearts are unknowingly attracted by the gray airflow on the road.

At the same time, a pattern appeared on Liu Buping's body. This was the pattern of the path of death. It was originally very weak, but it gradually grew stronger because of this path.

It is absorbing the power of Liu Buping's soul, and it is absorbing the gray gas from Liu Buping's soul.

Liu Buping should have been able to notice the changes in his body, but he was completely lost because of the surrounding environment and fell into it. If anyone was observing him at this moment, they would definitely find that Liu Buping's eyes were already blurry with tears, and his eyes were filled with tears.

With a hint of doubt.

"Alive or dead? I don't want to be alone, I don't want to be alone..."

After a while, Liu Buping began to murmur. He was still walking, but he could never get out of this path.

As time continued to pass, and no one knew how long it had passed, the feeling of death in Liu Buping's heart became stronger and stronger. The essence of his flesh and blood began to pass away, and his spiritual soul also weakened little by little.

This is a sign of death!

He looked seriously ill and was about to die. His fallen hair was scattered all over the floor, and his gradually withered skin and flesh were even more pitiful.

It was at this time that the blood in Liu Buping's body gradually lost its luster and was shrouded in a gray aura. The blood of the Holy Spirit, which was originally transformed from the blood of the Dragon King, was fusing with the divine blood he had obtained through his promotion to Demigod.

They sensed the loss of vitality and did not want to die, so they began to collide continuously, trying to combine into a new force to gain the power to survive.

And Liu Buping's aura was even more chaotic. There was the aura of the Holy Body of Chaos, the majesty of the Dragon Clan, the aura of demigods, the aura of barbarism, and the aura of carefree death and other auras of Liu Buping's body.

These auras were originally mixed together. Although it was shocking, it was also a hidden danger. At this moment, because of Liu Buping's despairing mind, he began to be stirred by the gray aura, and began to merge, creating a non-existent aura.

The great road of heaven and earth, from nothing to something, from something to nothing, is just a process, and Liu Buping is experiencing such a process unknowingly at the moment.

This process is extremely slow and long. If Liu Buping can persist, then he will be sublimated. If he has no intention of living in his heart, then the next step waiting for him will be death.

The piles of bones on both sides of the road are left behind after the people who passed the customs died. They fell on the road precisely because they were despairing and the last trace of life in their hearts was destroyed.

The gray aura attached to their bodies gave rise to a real world. These are what these passers have experienced.

Walking here is like watching the life course of many monks. The further you go, the easier it is to feel death, because the final end of these monks is death.

"Is loneliness what I want? Do I really want to die?"

Liu Buping whispered softly, his hazy and confused eyes staring at the ground at the moment, even though the surrounding influences continued to appear in front of his eyes, bombarding him with massive information, leading Liu Buping to death.

Just as he was walking, a scene suddenly appeared in his eyes, which gradually made the confusion in his eyes clear a lot.

There are more than a dozen monks who are resisting the attack of the monster beasts. They are all surrounded in a formation. As time continues to pass, the mana of many monks is also being consumed.

However, everyone still did not give up. They still resisted without fear of death, hoping to use the formation to drive the monster away.

"Brother, hold on! This monster consumes a lot of power. As long as we hold on for a while, we can survive!"

"But brother, our mana is going to be exhausted! Even if we drive away the monsters, we still can't escape death!"

"Brother, don't talk about death lightly! Think about it, there are many women in our villa who are nostalgic for us and waiting for us to live. If we die here, won't our women have to suffer..."

"Huh! Yes, we can't let our family members who trust us lose their confidence!"

"Yes! It's not a pity if we die, but we still have responsibilities, and..."

It was the sound of these sentences that threw a stone into Liu Buping's calm mind, which was filled with despair, and then caused a wave of ripples.

Click!

It was as if the cold ice had been broken open, or as if a hatched bird had broken open the eggshell with a sharp peck and breathed in the fresh air outside the eggshell.

Liu Buping suddenly stopped. Tears were still flowing in his eyes, but the desire to die in his heart was forced back by a strong force of life.

Faintly, on the surface of Liu Buping's body, the path of death that enveloped the entire Tao began to split and turned into two, one full of death and despair, and the other full of vitality and happiness.

This is the path of vitality that emerged from the path of death. The two paths blend with each other and collude with each other, as if they are one path.

Buzz!

Just when the way of vitality emerged in Liu Buping's mind, the mixed aura surrounding Liu Buping's body suddenly disappeared completely under the impact of the vitality.

Even the golden holy blood and milky white divine blood in Liu Buping's body were completely compatible with a gentle shock and turned into the purest red blood of mankind.

The feeling of breaking through a thousand layers of dark clouds and seeing the blue sky and white clouds emerged in Liu Buping's heart, and the gray air that had been suppressed in his body also disappeared with a shock at this moment.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Buping closed his eyes, and all the scenes in his eyes disappeared. A flash of enlightenment appeared in his heart, and a smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"That's it! That's it! Hope is the courage to live. Loneliness will eventually lead to destruction... Life and death change, and the cycle is impermanent. I didn't expect that this road actually contains such powerful insights. Who said it was a road of immortality?

In my opinion, the person who said this just won’t leave!”

Liu Buping said cheerfully, his eyes slowly opened, and the surrounding scene came into view again. He was shocked to find that he had not moved an inch.

Bones were piled up on both sides of the road. The bones of at least a hundred people were piled up, and pieces of decayed treasures were scattered. Obviously, these were people who died in this level.

Ahead is a glazed road with seven-colored lights flashing on it, making people afraid to look directly at it.

When Liu Buping heard those words just now, he suddenly thought of Wuyun and the others, of friends like Bai Shuo, of his grandfather, and of Uncle Tian. It was precisely because of these thoughts that he refused death and loneliness.

It turns out that the loneliness I feel is just an autistic thought of mine, but the real me is not lonely. As long as I integrate myself into everyone, I will never be lonely.

I am still myself and I want to protect the happiness in my heart!

Liu Buping murmured in his heart, and the sublimation of his body and soul was gradually completed.

At this moment, he completely let go of his aura. There was no pressure in his aura, and there was no aura that a strong man should have. Even his flesh and blood were ordinary.

This is not that Liu Buping's cultivation has disappeared, but that Liu Buping has returned to his original nature and returned to nature. Not only has his cultivation not disappeared, but it has been sublimated and he has become stronger than before.

At this moment, he is still a demigod, but no one can sense it, not even gods can see his true cultivation.

Feeling the strength of his body and the peace of his mind, Liu Buping felt an elegant feeling in his heart, and the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter: "So this is Xiaoyao!"

Click!

Another crisp sound rang out from Liu Buping's soul. This was the transformation of his Tao. This was the manifestation that after Liu Buping realized Xiaoyao, all Tao began to merge into the Tao of Xiaoyao.

Not long after, there was only one path left in Liu Buping's body, which was the path of freedom. If you analyze it carefully, you will clearly find that this path of freedom is a fusion of multiple paths.


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