Xiao Fan deeply felt that the soul of his clone was not complete in the first place, but only one-tenth of it separated from the main body.
This small one-tenth of the Yuanling was not as powerful as other monks, but after suffering such heavy injuries, it gradually began to wither, just like a small sapling that suddenly lost its water and nutrients.
The sun suddenly stopped shining, as if the fragile vitality gradually dissipated.
"Gah..." A struggling sound came from the mouth of his remaining head.
He knew very well that his clone was dying, which meant that the original body was also facing the final moment, and everything would disappear.
Death is a very mysterious thing.
Just like life, they correspond to each other and become the most eternal two things in the world. They are indispensable, but they are unavoidable.
Even this world has a time of life and a time of death. Sooner or later, the whole world will come to an end and be completely destroyed. Perhaps... after the destruction, a new birth is waiting.
This is life and death.
Xiao Fan felt that his soul seemed to be trapped in a whirlpool when he was confused.
There were faint phosphorescent bright spots on all sides of the vortex, densely packed together, as if the sound of a baby crying could be heard faintly, echoing in the darkness.
In the middle of the whirlpool, there was darkness, huge and slowly rolling, like a huge black mouth that was constantly swallowing.
Countless phosphorus fires with weak light were sucked into the vortex, and soon, many bright phosphorus fires were sprayed out.
Xiao Fan seemed to suddenly understand that among the phosphorus fires that were sprayed out again by the vortex, only this kind could faintly hear the sound of a baby crying from within, while the others made no sound at all.
What's this?
Xiao Fan felt that his soul seemed to be one of those weak phosphorus fires, being pulled and dragged by the terrifying suction of the vortex, slowly falling into the extremely terrifying darkness!
"So...is this life and death?" Xiao Fan suddenly felt unprecedented emptiness in his heart!
Life and death are intertwined with each other. Death is the beginning of life, and life is also the prelude to death!
This is the truth between life and death!
In the prison, Ben Hong stepped on Xiao Fan's remaining head with a ferocious expression. Suddenly his expression changed, and he felt that Xiao Fan's spirit was rapidly weakening, and his soul seemed to be gradually dissipating!
"Why..." Ben Hong quickly took his feet away, and a trace of worry flashed across his eyebrows: "No way? Isn't this kid very strong? Why are there signs of death starting to appear? The power I used on him should not be
As for letting him die!"
"Yes, if it is an ordinary monk in the late stage of alchemy, after enduring my ###, he will only be in pain and not die at all! And this kid's strength has obviously exceeded that of an alchemy monk, let alone
It’s so fragile!”
Ben Hong's heart tightened, and the doubts in his eyes became thicker. He rubbed his chin a few times with his hand, and began to feel uneasy: "Oh no, could it be that I was too angry just now, seeing that this guy plotted against me for raising me so hard?"
Those yellow sand poisonous scorpions, but accidentally struck too hard?"
"If this is the case...if he dies, won't all the Taoist skills he knows disappear?"
The more Ben Hong thought about it, the colder his heart became: "Without those Tao skills, wouldn't my plan be in vain? Damn it! It's all my fault for being careless. Without Tao skills, if I want to climb up the status of the Honggu God Sect, I can't do anything at all.
It’s become a bubble!”
"No! We can't let him die like this!" Ben Hong gritted his teeth and bit the tip of his tongue violently, and a stream of hot blood mixed with the original essence and blood spurted onto Xiao Fan's head.
At the same time, he formed a seal with his hands and pinched it quickly. A stream of Yuan Power wrapped Xiao Fan's head softly, forming a light green ball, which seemed to be isolated from all power.
"Huh...huh...I hope this kid can survive this!" Ben Hong was panting from exhaustion after using this series of methods.
He transferred his original power to Xiao Fan, hoping to increase his life motivation.
This is the original power of an early-stage master! It contains at least all of Ben Hong’s two hundred years of hard work!
Immortal cultivators are not omnipotent, and they cannot stop people from dying. However, Benhong's method can isolate Xiao Fan's soul from the aura of underworld, and use his own origin to nourish Xiao Fan's sluggish soul and appease him.
The dissipating soul!
This extremely harmful method, if Ben Hong's desire to obtain Taoism had not reached its extreme, no high-level monk would have used it so crazily!
"You brat, I'm really taking advantage of you! Come back to life! Don't die!" Ben Hong gritted his teeth and stared at Xiao Fan's head in the ball of light, his face full of anxiety, but he was at his wits' end. If this method doesn't work, then
It can only mean that his desires are completely in vain!
Xiao Fan's mind was still wandering in front of the vortex. When he was sucked closer and closer by the vortex, unable to struggle, suddenly a tyrannical force came out from nowhere, pulling Xiao Fan back and forth.
Drag it back little by little.
"What's going on? This power... belongs to Ben Hong? Is he saving me?" Xiao Fan was stunned for a moment, and then he immediately understood: "It seems that this guy's desire for Taoism has reached a certain level.
He's so close to crazy that he doesn't hesitate to harm his own original power to save me? That's good... this also buys me enough time!"
"It's enough for me, before this whirlpool, to further fully understand...the reason for life and death!"
Far away under the yellow sand, in the treasure chamber of the Holy Demon Emperor, Xiao Fan, who had been motionless, as if he had become a stone statue, suddenly opened his eyes.
Suddenly, two blazing lights shot out from his eyes, mixed with indescribable sharpness, as if two sharp blades were going to cut open the space in front of him!
"I see...I understand!" The corners of Xiao Fan's mouth raised slightly, revealing a long-lost smile.
This smile contains incomparable confidence, and... a kind of self-deprecation for this belated feeling.
"Life and death... seem to be two extremes, completely incompatible, but they are not!" Xiao Fan Qingqi was a little dry and cracked, with cracks appearing on it, his lips were white, and his voice was hoarse as he said to himself
: "What is life and what is death? Why has no one been able to fully understand it for a long time? The reason is that they all think so..."
"However... the true face of life and death makes people laugh out loud. No one can think in this direction. That is too crazy..."
"But... maybe the existence of this world and the existence of all things is originally a crazy thing!"
"Life and death are not strangers! But... they are originally one! Life means death, and death means life! They are simply inseparable. It is extremely stupid to separate these two things!"
Xiao Fan laughed softly as he spoke.
Immediately afterwards, his laughter became louder and louder, and his body continued to tremble with the laughter. The energy in his body, which seemed to have solidified, began to slowly rotate again with his laughter, and became more and more
Quickly, it turned into a whirlwind, dragging the black and white Yuandan along with it.
"It seems that you have realized it and are you ready to start a breakthrough? I'm really looking forward to it! I don't know how scary this little monster like you will be this time!" Malu also became energetic and murmured, his eyes filled with tears.
It's an expectant look.
The entire stone chamber began to tremble as the energy in Xiao Fan's body increased, and a large amount of yellow sand fell from the ceiling.
Xiao Fan's whole body has been completely wrapped by the black and white Yuanli, like two flames, constantly spitting out, carrying huge waves. Everything around him will be licked by these black and white giant waves.
It will fall apart immediately, without exception!
A steady stream of power was released from the crystal essence held tightly in Xiao Fan's hand, and poured into Xiao Fan's eight extraordinary meridians crazily, nourishing his already dry meridians.
"What a terrifying momentum. I have been with the Holy Demon Emperor for so many years, and I have seen many monks promoted from the Alchemy Stage to the Wall Breaking Stage, but I have never seen anyone promote such a terrifying momentum.
, and the growth rate of his power is too weird..." He was extremely shocked and hid in Xiao Fan's head, tightly wrapping the Heart Poison Crystal, fearing that the violent Yuan Power in Xiao Fan's body would affect him.
Climb, climb rapidly!
Xiao Fan's power broke through the critical point in an instant, and the huge black and white Yuan Dan in his body emitted an increasingly brighter luster, and patterns like totems began to follow the bottom of the Yuan Dan.
The end appears and continues to spread.
This pattern is very exquisite, just like nature's miraculous icy window grilles in winter. Its texture contains endless natural laws.
The so-called wall-breaking means that the Yuan Dan of the immortal cultivator accepts the recognition of the laws of nature and is given the pattern of this law. When the patterns of the law cover the entire Yuan Dan and the power of the law on it reaches its peak, it can be used
The power of thunder from the Heavenly Tribulation breeds Yuanling from it, breaks through the wall of Yuandan's laws, and extends to another brand new realm!
Therefore, reaching the realm of breaking the wall is the most important and critical step for every monk!
Future achievements and the strength of Yuanling all depend on the pattern of law during the wall-breaking period!
Ordinary monks, in accordance with their own attributes and spiritual roots, obtain corresponding patterns of law. For example, Chen Yunfei's patterns on his Yuan Dan are like waves, superimposed on each other and beautiful.
On Pang En's Yuan Dan, the pattern of law is extremely thick, with golden threads intertwining each other, creating a solemn atmosphere.
But Xiao Fan's Law Pattern is different from anyone else's. White represents life and black represents death. His Yuan Dan is the natural principle that interprets the way of life and death!