The protagonist worships the heavens, with boundless mana

What absolute loneliness is.

I'm afraid no one can give an absolutely correct answer.

But there is an answer that is accepted by most people.

That is a vegetative person with consciousness.

When the body is unable to move, but the sense organs have not disappeared, you can still hear the wind and grass outside, and you can still feel the coldness of the coffin.

What a hopeless thing that must be.

On the first day, Bahuang Xue'er didn't feel anything, and a deep hatred occupied her heart.

She hated Huairen, hated everything Huairen had caused.

On the second and third day, Bahuang Xue'er felt bored, at this moment he wished so much for someone to talk to him.

On the seventh day and the eighth day, Bahuang Xue'er felt a trace of despair, but her heart was still filled with the flames of hatred, and despair became insignificant in the face of hatred.

In the first month, Bahuang Xueer felt that hatred might not be the most painful thing, but despair.

In the second month, Bahuang Xue'er forgot the hatred, as long as someone can save him, he can forget the hatred.

In the third month, Bahuang Xueer's despair sublimated again, as long as someone could end his life, he would give everything.

In the dark world, Bahuang Xue'er didn't know how long it had passed.

He only knew that he went from despair to habitual despair, to deeper despair, and repeated reincarnation again.

In the end, Bahuang Xueer fell ill, and the illness was not serious.

She swears that if someone saves her, she will repay him, and she can give anything.

However, no one came to rescue her.

Bahuang Xueer changed another oath, vowing that if anyone can save her from here, she must kill the person who saved him.

However, no one appeared to save her.

Bahuang Xue'er did not know how many poisonous oaths she had sworn, and how deep despair she had experienced.

The light he had been longing for had finally appeared.

It was a strange face, at first Bahuang Xueer couldn't believe it, couldn't believe it was real.

He has had such a dream more than once, escaping from the dream here.

It wasn't until he actually touched Hao Ren's face that Bahuang Xue'er believed that she really escaped from that hell and returned to the human world.

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The world of cultivating immortals is vast and boundless. No one knows how huge the world of cultivating immortals is, and no monk is free to measure how huge the world of cultivating immortals is.

The creatures in the world of cultivating immortals only know that the world of cultivating immortals is divided into three thousand realms.

Of course, the number of three thousand is only an approximate value, and the actual number of Dao Domains is still an unknown number.

There are creatures of all races living here, and there are countless strong ones.

Maybe any passerby on the street is a hidden power.

This is a paradise for the strong, but also a hell for the weak.

It is similar to the rules of the human world.

The weak are attached to the strong, and the strong are attached to the stronger.

The weak are protected by the strong and exploited by the strong.

Here, the most primitive jungle law of the jungle, which is more naked than the human world, is followed.

……

Tianquan Daoyu.

A child raised his head to look at the sky as if feeling something, suddenly the child excitedly pointed to the sky and called out to his mother.

"Mother, mother, quickly see that there are immortals."

When the child's mother heard the words, she also looked towards the sky, and her complexion suddenly turned pale.

Covering the child's mouth in fear, he forced the child to kneel on the ground.

Worship to the sky.

And this kind of thing is not an exception, but everyone is bowing to the sky.

He knelt on the ground with his head down, not daring to look directly at Tian Yan.

Above the sky, six alien beasts in the realm of the primordial spirit are arranged in a fan shape in front of them, stepping on the clouds and mists, and walking on the sky.

The bodies of the six primordial spirit beasts were all tied with a rope made of jade, pulling the white jade aloes behind them.

Hao Ren stood on top of the white jade and aloes, overlooking the mortals and monks kneeling below.

At this moment, Hao Ren seemed to understand somewhat how honorable and what kind of existence the system arranged for him.

"Let them get up! When you see me in the future, you don't have to give such a big gift."

"Yes, Holy Son."

The black and white elders bowed and agreed.

Hao Ren looked away from the kneeling crowd below and looked into the distance.

In the distance, above the sea of ​​clouds and under the sky, stands a resplendent and magnificent city, with mountain peaks and waterfalls, small bridges and flowing water, pavilions, towers and pavilions, scattered palaces, everything is available.

This is a city built in heaven on earth.

This is the headquarters of Cangxiong Holy Land, and it is also where he is going.

"Turn around."

Hao Ren looked away from the distant Tiangong, and ordered to the black and white elders.

"Holy Son, we are almost at the Holy Land, why do we have to turn around?"

Lao Bai asked puzzledly.

"Turn around."

Hao Ren said again.

This time, Lao Bai didn't dare to ask any more questions, and turned around in the white jade aloes, flying to other places.

But at the entrance of the Cangxiong Holy Land, the experts from the Cangxiong Holy Land who came to welcome Huairen were dumbfounded.

Why did the Son turn around?

The Holy Son will not return to the Holy Land of Cangxiong.

System: "Host, you are scared."

Hao Ren nodded, the patriarch of a super strong man wanted to take his body and turn it into a cauldron, Hao Ren would be a ghost if he was not afraid.

Therefore, when he was about to reach Cangxiong Holy Land, Hao Ren chose to turn around and not return to Cangxiong Holy Land.

System: "Actually, the host doesn't need to be afraid. The host is safe until the host's strength reaches the stage of transcending the catastrophe."

"That is to say, once I reach the stage of crossing the catastrophe, I will die."

"Um, shouldn't the host be so pessimistic? Who is the host? The host is the hunter of the protagonist!"

"Heh, so what about the protagonist, the hunter. Facing a powerful opponent, should he attack the street or the street? Let me ask you a lot, what is the strength of my ancestor."

"Nine Tribulations Loose Immortals."

Hao Ren...

Hao Ren realized that he was really asking this question too much.

Who is Nine Tribulations Sanxian? That is the ultimate state that ordinary cultivators in the world of cultivating immortals can achieve.

That is a creature standing at the pinnacle of the world of cultivating immortals.

Of course, there's no way to compare this with those provocative protagonists.

Red dust immortals, immortal monarchs, and even supreme beings have appeared in the lower realms, dare you believe it.

The Nine Tribulations Loose Immortals were bigger ants in front of those gangsters.

And myself, turned out to be the enemy of all the coercion.

I've fought but let's not talk about it. From this point of view, the Nine Tribulations Sanxian seems to be nothing, and my own character is far beyond the Nine Tribulations Sanxian.

"System, let me just ask, are you desperate?"

system……

"I'd like to know now, what do you think about the system, why your system mechanism is to hunt and kill the protagonist, instead of hugging the protagonist's thigh system.

Think about those protagonists who rank high on the protagonist gold list, the system, are you desperate?
Li Qiye!Gu Chensha!Shopkeeper!Hey boy, do you feel hopeless in the system? "

system……