When he was tempered by the fire of the Chaos Blood Ruby on the Path of Beginning, he had already narrowly escaped death and was nearly annihilated many times. Now the True Immortal Dao Seal Fire is suddenly added, one can imagine!
Now, he is many times stronger than before. He took that step and cultivated a stream of immortal energy, so his endurance increased sharply.
Otherwise, if the True Immortal Dao Seal Fire is added to his body, he will burst into pieces and turn into flying ashes. There won't be any suspense at all.
But even so, even if a fairy energy surrounds him and protects him, it is extremely dangerous. His life is like a candle in the wind, dim and swaying, and may be extinguished at any time!
boom!
There was a loud noise, and the True Immortal Dao Seal Fire exploded. It was torn apart, and Tan Ling also suffered a heavy blow.
Half of his body was like a sieve, penetrated by countless true immortals. The injuries were so horrific that if someone saw him, his face would turn pale. What kind of suffering is this?
Tan Ling put down the glazed cauldron, the energy of the source code program converged, the True Immortal rules dimmed, all the surrounding True Immortal runes disappeared, and tranquility returned here.
He took out three pills, took them, and silently healed his wounds.
This is simply purgatory-like torture. Ordinary people simply cannot bear it. It is too difficult and they will die at any time.
Here, there are ten opportunities for resurrection, but Tan Ling doesn't want to waste one, so he takes the healing pill. His path is too terrible to squander the opportunity.
In fact, different people have different paths and require different environments.
For example, if you practice Yingzhao and practice the way of nature, you won't be so fierce and domineering, and you don't have to worry about suffering the pain of being broken into pieces or burned to ashes.
Tan Ling's path was blocked. He chose a difficult path, on which he could cultivate two immortal energies. But how could this be so easy to achieve? !
Because, strictly speaking, one path can only cultivate one path of immortal energy.
This cultivation took him more than ten days. As for the outside world, it is unknown how long it took him to recover from his injuries.
Afterwards, Tan Ling retreated again, using the void as a furnace, burning his soul and forging his bones with the flames he could mobilize!
In this way, time and time again, he kept coming out of seclusion and rehearsing it over and over for an unknown amount of time, recovering from his injuries many times and meditating to experience it.
Finally, in the last time, he failed to seize the opportunity, the cauldron exploded, and he was drowned by thousands of flames, even if it was too late to cut off the seal of the true immortal every time.
The supreme flames were thrust into his body like tens of thousands of fairy swords, all of which were engulfed in his body, making it unbearable for him. Even the fairy energy and wild blood were burned.
He sat there cross-legged, not escaping, because it was too late, so he could only fight head-on, and in the severe pain, he experienced the process of the flames from the fusion of the True Immortal Seal burning his soul and piercing his body, and he learned the Dharma and the Tao in the process.
boom!
I don’t know how long it took, but he suddenly exploded, including his soul and body shell, all turned into flowing light and dyed into dust!
At the last moment, Tan Ling had an indescribable feeling. After death, everything became empty, nothing existed anymore, and he fell into eternal darkness.
I don't know how long later, in the void, his spiritual consciousness gathered again, and blood dripped, all of which moved and gathered together.
"I'm alive..."
Just three words, heavier than the mountains and higher than the sky, he felt an indescribable silence, as well as the joy and touch of life.
How can we understand the brilliance of life without experiencing death? At this moment, it seemed like he had been away for millions of years.
There was a awakening consciousness in his heart, and he wanted to speak, but when he opened his mouth, he didn't know what to say, so he could only feel it silently in his heart.
The blood condenses, evolves flesh and blood, builds bones, and his body shell reappears. Little bits of spiritual light condense into spiritual consciousness, turn into soul, etc. The soul is reshaped and manifested in the world.
When everything returned to normal, he opened his eyes and couldn't help but laugh. He regained consciousness, and a breath of new life filled the air. Tan Ling seemed to have come from the beginning of the world, walking silently through the eternal darkness, experiencing a The field of reincarnation is reborn at this time. This feeling is so wonderful and intoxicating.
But soon he frowned. Tan Ling was silent, sitting there silently, as if feeling something. After a long time, he sighed: "This world is still desolate!"
He looked at a picture on the rough wall of the True Immortal Tomb.
He was a young man who was handsome and talented. He was the best among his peers and had few opponents. He was called the Seven Fairies.
He had already cultivated an immortal energy, but he was not satisfied and wanted to go further. Become one of the strongest in the world!
He chose a path, and like Tan Ling, he was also burned by thousands of fires, endless pain, and all kinds of torture. He endured it without retreating.
But at this moment, his face was pale, covered in blood, his eyes were confused, and he looked lost and dejected. It seemed that he had experienced all kinds of torture, but he still couldn't resist.
He was asking for help, trying to escape.
Finally, with a pop, the Seventh Immortal exploded into pieces, and his flesh and blood were mixed. The soul collapsed, and then everything was burned to ashes.
"Is it worth it? This road is in a desperate situation and it is impossible to move forward." Someone asked him, also in this true immortal tomb.
The young man's body reorganized and he was reincarnated again. It was obvious that his experience was similar to that of Tan Ling, who had already died once.
"There is no worthiness or unworthiness. This is my belief. My way, my way!" His eyes were deep, calm and resolute, and his mind was unwavering. We still have to take this path.
Then, the screen disappeared. Tan Ling also had a faint smile on his face.
over there. He saw the young man again.
"Do you still remember this picture? This is your way. No matter what difficulties are ahead, you can still overcome them!" The young man's spiritual consciousness rang in Tan Ling's ears, which shocked him, and then he was touched in his heart.
"I must succeed! No matter what the cost, I must succeed!" Tan Ling vowed silently in his heart.
His mood was a little complicated, although this was his dream.
But now it seems that this road is too difficult, more difficult than imagined.
Tan Ling was alert, and he silently realized that there was a young man like him in the Shenxu Era. Come here to realize enlightenment, use the tomb of the true immortal, and use all your strength to turn into fire and burn your body.
just now. He saw the man being burned. His soul was also burned, leaving only residue! But there is a glimmer of hope in his heart, he knows that he also has a chance!
Tan Ling's heart was full of fighting spirit, and the light of wisdom shone deep in his eyes.
Tan Ling thought carefully about it for a long time, comparing the two, thinking constantly, and then started to retreat again.
In the outside world, the passage of time is not too long.
However, in the tomb of the true immortal, Tan Ling seemed to have experienced a reincarnation for so long.
This time, he interrupted many times and took healing medicine on the way to prevent himself from dying so easily.
puff!
However, after experiencing it many times, he was still killed by the True Immortal Dao Seal. The flames turned into charcoal and he died for the second time.
It is another dark process, another rebirth. It is like a reincarnation. There is no reincarnation in the middle, and I don’t know where I am. Only when I wake up do I understand that I have died and now I am resurrected. It is a cycle of death.
This kind of experience, this kind of tribulation, if it were an ordinary person, his mind might be broken, and it would be difficult to stabilize.
Tan Ling regards it as the most valuable experience and a whetstone to polish himself and let himself grow!
He came back to life. He found a breakthrough in this experience, found some truth, some insights, and some mentality.
On the rough stone wall, the picture reappears.
"Do you want to continue? If you continue like this, your foundation will be shaken. This road is too difficult. If you cannot succeed, you will be heading for self-destruction."
The man in green began to advise.
The man looked at the man. He was an old man. He was stooped but strong and had a kind face. He looked like an ordinary mortal.
"No, thank you for your teachings, senior. I already understand the path I want to take."
The handsome young man was still determined and his eyes were resolute, and he said: "Besides this road, what else can I do to compare with those people? I am not weaker than others!"
"They have a chance and good fortune, and their respective paths cannot be copied. It is difficult for you to find a new path, this one has just been broken."
"How would I know if I didn't go on? I can't even compare to them. How can I go to that vast battlefield? If I can't become the strongest, how can I turn the tide of the war?"
"You are too stubborn." The old man said, his words were serious and he seemed to admire this young man very much, but there was a trace of worry in his eyes.
"So what if I'm stubborn? I will definitely succeed. In this world, there will eventually be someone who can surpass them." The young man was cold and arrogant, unswerving.
"My family has died in the war, and the blood is not yet cold. He is famous in this world, but he is still invincible. If our generation cannot surpass it, we will all die. There is no retreat. I want to follow the footsteps of my father and mother. In the dark battlefield, all the blood will be shed until this disaster comes to an end."
"My father, his cultivation level is higher than others, but he died in the dark battlefield. I want to pursue him. As his son, I cannot let him stay alone in the dark battlefield. This is The only last wish he made before he died. That is my destination."
"This is also my responsibility, I can't let him down."
Tan Ling thought deeply and couldn't find peace in his heart!
Finally, he took a deep breath, shook his head, and no longer thought about the Shenxu Era. Instead, he just observed the gains and losses of the young man's retreat and enlightenment, and compared them with his own.
"It seems that this time I am going to make a breakthrough and find my own way."
Tan Ling felt strong confidence in his heart.
His cultivation talent is good, but this is not very important to him. His growth requires time, opportunities, and tempering.
For the third time, Tan Ling was in retreat. The surrounding fire was overwhelming, turning into a black hole, turning into the sun, moon and stars, all of which were suppressed.
Interrupted again and again, he swallowed countless healing potions on the way to stay alive, but in the end he died.
Then, the young man appeared again. He did not waver. He practiced hard at the end of the Shenxu Era and wanted to rise up, hoping to change everything.
Tan Ling's will and his path gradually gained results after constant training.
The fourth, fifth...
By the ninth chapter, Tan Ling had died nine times. This road was too difficult. The furnace was penetrated, and his body and spirit were burned to dust. It was extremely terrifying. However, Tan Ling still gritted his teeth and persisted.
During this period, he also saw the journey of that young man. Like him, he was constantly being broken and dying, unable to transcend and cultivate the second immortal energy.
On the rough stone wall, the picture appeared again.
"Do you want to continue? This is the ninth chapter. Your basis is no longer complete. You have to be prepared and don't insist on it anymore. Otherwise, your inner demons will not stop, but will become more and more intense. Reaching the point of no return!"
These words were like a sharp sword, piercing the young man's heart.
"Let's find another way. Maybe we can also cultivate the second immortal energy. Some people have succeeded, and the power is equally powerful." The old man in green shirt advised.
"No, I must go on! I must surpass them, defeat that man, and surpass my father!" The young man was determined.
"Alas! You have gone astray and can no longer succeed. You will be lost, lost in this universe, and will never be able to escape! This is your fate, and you cannot get rid of it." The old man said.
"The choice has been made, there is no way to turn back." The young man replied calmly. My heart is never shaken.
