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137 Dead?

137 is dead?

"Am I dead?"

"Killed by the power of Shadowless Tribulation and the Demonic Sword?"

"Really... just die like this?"

Xiao Fan's consciousness seemed to be wandering in an endless space.

This space is extremely cold, and is shrouded in boundless darkness everywhere. There are occasional bright flashes, but they are fleeting.

He couldn't move, nor could he think too much. He could only keep wandering in this cold darkness, not knowing where he was going or when he would end.

It seemed that he had been wandering in this dark world for a long time.

Thousands of years... ten thousand years... are just fleeting. Millions of years... tens of millions of years... hundreds of millions of years...

There is no concept here. Xiao Fan just knows that he seems to have been existing in the eternal darkness. Perhaps this is just a trace of his spiritual thoughts left.

He didn't know how long he had been floating, but the scenery around him gradually changed slightly.

First of all, there are more and more bright lights. These bright lights are connected together to form huge whirlpool-like wholes, intertwined with each other, and misprinted with each other.

This feeling seemed very similar to when he looked up at the sky and saw the endless stars in the sky.

When there were more and more huge whirlpools of luster, it seemed that light had officially replaced the endless darkness and became the main color in his eyes.

Immediately, the endless vortex of luster faintly formed a human-shaped shadow. Its size was infinite, and it seemed to penetrate the entire eternal darkness. Vaguely, Xiao Fan felt that although he could not see the slightest appearance of the shadow, it somehow had a shadow.

A familiar feeling.

That kind of familiarity is hard to explain. The familiarity I felt when I met Xin Ziqing, when I met the golden bricks, and when I was underground in the Wuxie ruins is superimposed. It seems that there is no more familiar feeling than the familiarity given to me by this shadow.

"Go back, you can't come back here yet!" It seemed to be the voice of the shadow, or it seemed to be the sound of wind suddenly blowing in his ears. In short, a voice with this meaning sounded in Xiao Fan's ears.

"Where is this? Who are you?" Xiao Fan wanted to ask, but he couldn't open his mouth or make a sound.

However, the shadow seemed to understand what Xiao Fan wanted to ask: "If you can reach the end, you will know everything. If not, you are just like a meteor in the sky, fleeting, even if you can radiate

The bright light is also extremely short-lived. Just like this world, everything is just a glimpse. Truth and eternity, life and death, origin and destruction, what are they..."

The figure gradually began to dissipate as the sound faded. After a while, the endless vortex of luster suddenly shattered, and the world seemed to have returned to endless darkness.

"What do you mean by this? Who is that person?" Xiao Fan was extremely shocked. He saw that after all the luster vortices shattered, together with the seemingly eternal darkness, they also began to shatter and collapse one after another.

It seems that in the endless darkness, there is an existence like a source point. Everything revolves around that source point and is sucked into it, including Xiao Fan's spiritual consciousness...

Suddenly, Xiao Fan opened his eyes.

It is said to be eyes, but at this time, he has no body, and these eyes are just the vision of the soul attached to the soul!

"Quack, you're finally awake!" Mali circled in front of Xiao Fan and said.

"What's going on? Am I not dead?" Xiao Fan looked around in confusion and couldn't help but be stunned.

The place where he is is a strange and unique place.

Half of the sky here is black, and half of the sky is white. On the ground, one side is burning with flames, and half is like eternal frozen soil and half is like a glacier.

And at the intersection of black and white, ice and fire, there is a strange crystal suspended, like a fragment of something, faintly glowing.

My own soul and body are right below this crystal, at the junction of black and white, ice and fire.

"Death? Well, I originally thought that was the case. I was dead. There was no hope at all! So, in desperation, I wrapped your Yuanling and rushed towards the Heart Poison Crystal. Guess what? We actually

He was sucked in by the Heart Poison Crystal!" Mal said with a smile.

"You mean, this is the inside of the Heart Poison Crystal?" Xiao Fan said in surprise.

"Well, that's true. At any rate, I am also transformed by a trace of spiritual intelligence separated from the Heart Poison Crystal, so I can feel that this should be the inside of the Heart Poison Crystal, but it is only a corner of it!" Mal nodded.

It cannot be denied.

"It seems... the most critical moment was the Heart Poison Crystal that saved me!" Xiao Fan suddenly realized that it seemed that he really survived the disaster this time, but only one soul remained. His body had been lost, and he also

No hope left.

The Yuanshen is different from the Yuanling. It cannot take away the body. At best, it can only be reincarnated. The only advantage is that it can preserve its own memories and experiences.

"Now that I have become like this, I have no choice but to be reincarnated and practice again after reincarnation! All the hard work before... is completely in vain!" Xiao Fan said with a wry smile.

"How can it be as simple as you think? If you want to be reincarnated, your body will become the most ordinary state, not a transformed tyrannical body, and...your soul and spirit will be different in all aspects.

Damaged, the most important thing... is that the Heart Poison Crystal cannot be reincarnated with you!" Ma said with a solemn expression.

"That is to say... not only will I lose the Heart Poison Crystal, but I will also no longer have the Seven-Star Destruction Disk?" Xiao Fan also realized the seriousness of the situation.

"That's right, and... the skills you have practiced should not be able to be practiced again. In other words, if you are reincarnated and practice again, at most you can become an ordinary monk, and all your previous benefits will be lost.

The smoke disappears, do you understand?" Ma shook his head and said.

"Hey, there's no other way!" Xiao Fan's heart tightened and he said unwillingly.

"Hey, I'm scaring you. Who told you that you have to be reincarnated and rebuild your cultivation? What do you think this is?" Mal suddenly showed a malicious smile, stretched out his dragon claw, and quietly suspended a drop of dark red in the palm of his hand.

of blood...


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