Chapter 1247 The Origin of Life and Death (First Update)

Seeing this situation, the Asura Ancestor, who was willing to take the bait and only wanted a glimmer of life, would never miss this opportunity. The terrifying demon body with nine heads and a thousand eyes instantly glowed with a strange light, and the flames covering the whole body burned fiercely. The feeling of emptiness and weakness disappeared, revealing an abnormal strength.

At this moment, he used the secret method to release the body of half god and half demon, and exchanged the rapid elapse of the remaining lifespan and the gradual disintegration of the body for the return of power to the peak.

If he fails, he will die!

Either die today or live from now on!

A dark red and nearly black light flashed, and the Asura Ancestor had followed Huang Quan and thrown into the vortex transformed from the origin of life and death.

Meng Qi did the same. Regardless of the possible damage to Huang Quan's skeleton, he squeezed out all the remaining power in each bone. The whole body was surrounded by thick and rich blood-yellow mist. He swept across the sky like a demon god and stepped into the strange vortex that turned from colorless to black and white.

Anyway, it was an external thing to him!

After him, the red clouds pierced the sky, and the Blood Killing Taoist successfully threw himself into the vortex before it shrank and the origin disappeared.

Because there were two "tall men" in front of him, the Asura Ancestor and Meng Qi, the power absorbed by the Pure Land was relatively small, and he still maintained a certain level, without having to use magical powers to destroy his flesh and blood body.

The strange vortex was cold and warm, and Meng Qi felt as if he had penetrated the chaotic time and space, and the surroundings were sometimes condensed, sometimes flying, sometimes slow, and sometimes surging.

Such feelings changed continuously, and Meng Qi could hardly measure how many moments he had gone through.

Unconsciously, his "Yellow Spring True Body" shook, got rid of the chaotic feelings, and truly entered the "origin of life and death".

What would be the "origin of life and death"?

Nothing!

To be precise, there is nothing that can be seen by the eyes, heard by the ears, felt by the skin, and touched by the spirit!

All concepts and cognitions in the outside world no longer exist here.

What is color? What is sound wave? What is consciousness? What is the direction?

How can the concepts and words that are born after birth, rely on experience and knowledge, and rely on physical supernatural powers describe this shortcut?

But Meng Qi had a subtle feeling at this time. His life span was passing quickly, and his body and consciousness were irreversibly rushing towards death!

He was not in a hurry. The old cognitive model faded like a tide, and he rebuilt it based on his feelings.

In a sudden bang, the surroundings were no longer the same. Although he still couldn't see with his eyes, hear with his ears, and feel with his skin and spirit, he could taste some abstract things:

Cold, quiet, silent, cold, empty, lonely, depressed, painful, dark, death...

These words surrounded Meng Qi, combining in a strange pattern, making his vitality gradually dim.

This is a description of the disappearance of lifespan, death is approaching, and there is no actual power. Therefore, even if Meng Qi uses the current magical power of the Yellow Spring Skeleton, he cannot stop it or reverse it. Only the blackness of the bones senses these abstract things, changes spontaneously, and slowly condenses strange symbols and figures like Dao patterns, approaching the true meaning of death, and the white vitality contained in it is gradually excluded and eliminated.

Is this the essence of death approaching the Great Dao?

Meng Qi did not dare to stay here for long. Based on the simplest judgment, he escaped to the side. In just a few moments, he suddenly jumped into a hot spring from a cold pool, and he almost screamed in comfort.

Abstract concepts such as warmth, enthusiasm, vigor, vitality, liveliness, joy, brightness, liveliness, and power emerged like concrete things.

The origin of life and death, the origin of life and death, there is life after death!

Meng Qi took a deep breath, the coldness of his body faded, and his lifespan gradually filled up in a descriptive way. His body was full of vitality and vigor, and the bones that had been squeezed clean before were full and vigorous again.

The white light contained in the skeleton gradually became richer, and vague Dao patterns were condensed. First, the balance of black and white flow was restored, but gradually death and the darkness of the skeleton were suppressed.

It is worthy of being the origin of life and death, and the place of the near way. Just being in it, the consciousness can feel the essence of life and death, and have a great understanding. Moreover, the corresponding skills and magical powers of one's own practice will naturally evolve according to the abstraction of the outside world. Approaching them will get a surprising improvement. The deeper you go, the closer this change is to the way of life and death... Meng Qi sighed, and then found the Asura Ancestor and the Blood Killing Taoist not far away.

They are not the origin of life and death, so they can be sensed by the acquired nature.

The Asura Ancestor seemed to have finally soaked in the hot spring to relax after a long period of fatigue. Thousands of eyes squinted comfortably. The decay and decay that could not be concealed by the demon body were reversing, turning into vitality bit by bit, and the blood flames covering the whole body became more and more vigorous.

But he also paid a big price. The guardian spirits around him were emitting bursts of green smoke, gradually becoming blurred and transparent. According to the strength of the demon god, they disappeared one by one.

The blood-killing Taoist showed joy on his face. He was first filled with vitality, then jumped into the nearby "death" and drew out a killing sword made of countless eyes and blood vessels.

The blood light was wriggling, ferocious like insects, and the eyes were open, full of misery and death. They gradually changed themselves according to the abstract things in the outside world, condensed the blurred Dao pattern, and tempered and sublimated the death and murderous intent.

This evil god who came from the underworld sea realm seized the opportunity to refine himself and the sword at the "origin of life and death"!

"Daoyou got what he wanted, which is gratifying." Meng Qi looked at the ancestor of Asura, smiled slightly, and jumped back to the abstract death.

The Yellow Spring River contains life in death and death in life. The two are in a delicate balance, which connects the Nine Netherworlds and the Ten Thousand Worlds, bringing about changes in life and death. Therefore, if death is too strong or vitality is too strong, the balance of the skeleton will be broken and it will be biased. Meng Qi had to improve the essence of life for a while and then return to death, tempering and improving alternately to maintain balance.

In this way, he might be able to use the "origin of life and death" to temper the Yellow Spring skeleton into a magic weapon or magic weapon, and break through the original legendary limit to achieve good fortune.

As for extracting the origin of life and death and refining treasures with it and the Yellow Spring skeleton, Meng Qi still has no clue.

The ancestor of Asura was no longer decayed and old, and chuckled:

"It's worth a try."

"Where is the Yellow Spring?" Meng Qi jumped back to the side of life.

Asura Ancestor Dao pondered for a moment and said, "He is familiar with this place. I'm afraid he has already gone deep. Don't get entangled with us. Try to get the Zhenwu body in a weird state as soon as possible."

Meng Qi thought for a while and said, "Then I will try to go deep too."

As he spoke, he jumped into death and began to move towards the depths. The so-called depths are places where abstract feelings are stronger and more unpredictable.

After a while of alternating between life and death, Meng Qi found that Asura Ancestor and Blood Killing Daoist had followed him, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

They are too greedy. They have gained enough benefits, but they still want to go deep, coveting the secrets of the shortcut and the body of the Zhenwu Emperor. They don't even think about whether they can compare with themselves? Even if I lose this skeleton and the consciousness that I have separated, it will at most backfire on my original body and suffer a continuous injury for a while, without damaging the foundation at all. If they fail, they will be doomed.

The scar has healed and the pain has been forgotten!

Of course, if they were not greedy, they would not be evil gods or demons. Even if they were intelligent and rational, they would still be affected by their nature to a certain extent if they were not at the level of the Heavenly Killing Taoist in the past.

After walking for a while, there was a surge in front and behind. Meng Qi's eyes lit up and he saw a black and white lightning, half abstract and half real, life and death cycle, very terrifying, and it hit him fiercely.

This is the "punishment of the near road"!

This is not a will that presides over the thunder punishment, but a natural reaction, just like punching a wall, it must be affected by the corresponding force of the wall, going deep into the "origin of life and death", getting close to the road, there will be a corresponding rebound, and the power will gradually increase with the degree of penetration.

The blood-yellow mist around Meng Qi expanded, half of it was black and half of it was white. As he flicked his fingers, it turned into dozens of turbid sword qi, facing the lightning of the life and death cycle.

Snap, snap, snap!

The turbid sword energy connected from beginning to end, turning into a black and white earth scroll, which disappeared at the same time as the lightning, and the Asura Ancestor and the Blood Killing Taoist also resisted this wave of thunder punishment.

Continuing forward, Meng Qi suddenly felt something was wrong, and subconsciously stopped where he was.

He found that not only the Huangquan skeleton was evolving with the abstract death and life, condensing the fuzzy Dao pattern, but also his own consciousness and his own spirit.

In other words, if you go deep to a certain extent, your spirit and thoughts will be assimilated into the essence of death and life of the near Dao, and there will be no subjective thoughts and ideas!

Is this the so-called Zhenwu Emperor is too greedy, goes too far, and is almost assimilated by the Dao?

At this moment, they saw the black-robed figure in front of them, and Huangquan's reincarnation was covered with black and white yin and yang fish, and was going deep quickly.

Then, he stopped. In front of him was a sitting body, wearing a black robe, a flat crown, a gaunt face, and closed eyes. It was the Great Emperor Zhenwu, but he seemed to be alive and dead, neither alive nor dead, without any agile thoughts, and was gloomy.

"Haha, if you dare to get close, you will be assimilated by the Tao, even the attack!" Huang Quan turned around and laughed, looking very proud.

He was familiar with this place and had been prepared for a long time, so he dared to get close to the body of Zhenwu, and others had no chance at all.

Because of this, he did not take the opportunity of Meng Qi and others entering the origin of life and death and not being able to stand firmly to kill them.

Amidst the laughter, Huang Quan turned around, stretched out his right hand, and pressed the Niwan on the top of the head of the Great Emperor Zhenwu.

At this time, the Great Emperor Zhenwu, who was in a state of neither life nor death, suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes showed a hint of purple!