I only came when I became an emperor with golden fingers

And the place of the shortcut is close to a certain aspect of the Tao, which is somewhat similar to the illusory Tao fruit on the other side.

In a way, every shortcut is an unintelligent, very generous other shore.

This is where an aspect of the Avenue is directly elucidated.

Therefore, the creatures that came in from the heavens and worlds that were born after birth, their birth, and the accumulated experience and knowledge are all descriptions of things after birth.

How can it be possible to accurately describe the origin of life and death, which is a short cut to the avenue?

At the same time, Meng Chuan's own situation is getting worse.

After stepping into this place, he could feel that his endless lifespan was passing by like a balloon leaking air.

Both body and spirit are shrouded in death, and will fall into absolute death.

It cannot be reversed, unless it is on the other side, any magical power that is not your own is useless.

Death here is too advanced.

"If I die of old age here, then when someone explores the origin of life and death in the future, I will laugh my ass off."

The successor of Tusita Palace did not die at the hands of a strong enemy, he killed himself when he came out to explore.

It can be passed down for several epochs.

Meng Chuan's face was relaxed, and he was still teasing himself in his heart, but there was no panic.

Can a living person be suffocated to death by urine? It is obviously impossible.

Combining the specific situation of this place, Meng Chuan shattered all the old cognitions in his heart, and shaped the perspective of Tao with the help of the Tao of this place.

A new cognition has been established, no longer the day after tomorrow, but returning to the avenue.

Still can't see, hear, or touch anything, after all, this is a shortcut.

Even with a new cognition, there will not be anything other than the Dao out of thin air.

If there is one more person, it will really be hell.

Still a ghost.

But Meng Chuan felt something conceptually extremely abstract.

That is death and everything that may be associated with death.

Cold, dark, life-ending...

All concepts related to death are filled here, eroding Meng Chuan, dragging Meng Chuan into the abyss of death with an unstoppable attitude.

There is no violent power, no amazing supernatural powers, just a simple sentence.

Death came.

Just one sentence is enough to describe everything.

The supernatural powers of the sky and the secret arts of the earth cannot prevent the coming of death. This is an irreversible process, unless you are also close to or comprehend a certain aspect of Tao.

We must use the Tao to deal with the Tao.

Meng Chuan's flesh, bones, primordial spirit, etc., clearly recorded death.

Concepts, abstract things descended on Meng Chuan, constantly eroding, and Meng Chuan's body was constantly changing.

There are symbols and patterns like avenue lines twisting and forming on Meng Chuan's body, and Meng Chuan's whole body is dyed black.

The blackness of death.

Every symbol, every pattern reveals the true meaning of death.

Black represents death, while life is manifested as white, and then the white disappears little by little.

There is no purer death than this in the entire heavens and myriad worlds.

Meng Chuan was intoxicated by death, comprehending the essence of death, and his knowledge of the avenue of death was improving at an unbelievable speed.

Anyway, he is also a great supernatural power, Meng Chuan can still survive death for a while.

But after a while, Meng Chuan couldn't take it anymore.

Then Meng Chuan quickly spread his legs and ran to the other side. In just a few breaths, Meng Chuan came to a new world again.

Completely different from the death just now, all the concepts that represent the beauty of life in the world seem to have appeared in a new world.

Warmth, vitality, vitality...

Since it is called the origin of life and death, of course it cannot be just an endless realm of death, opposite to the realm of death, there is also the realm of life!

Meng Chuan is very comfortable now, indescribably comfortable.

All the negative concepts receded, and it was still cold to the bone marrow just now, but now the warm body, the true spirit is like soaking in a hot spring, and it is still a hot spring that directly warms the body.

Meng Chuan felt as if he was going to ascend to heaven now.

Hi.

The lifespan that was crazily passing just now has now been made up, and soon returned to its peak, and even continued to grow.

It's a pity that it's useless.

The body and spirit are forcibly pulled back from the realm of death, full of vitality.

Meng Chuan, who had already turned black, had white brilliance coming out of his body.

The avenue pattern representing life appeared in Meng Chuan's body, returning to balance with the pattern of death, and then slowly overwhelmed the pattern of death.

Meng Chuan changed from black to white again.

This is not the black and white of skin color, but the black and white of death and life.

Dao will not be idle and do nothing, simply change your skin color...

"No, there are too many of these white things, I'm going to explode." Meng Chuan couldn't take it anymore.

Although these white things kept entering my body, it was very comfortable.

But too much, too much.

Then Meng Chuan hurried back to the realm of death.

Death came again, dispelling life.

Meng Chuan couldn't help shivering. This feeling was so sour.

"As expected, there are very few shortcuts in the heavens and all worlds, close to the supreme avenue."

Meng Chuan realized the feeling of transition between life and death, which was quite rewarding.

Just staying here and experiencing life and death, Meng Chuan truly felt the essence and origin of life and death.

And here, the corresponding skills and supernatural powers of one's own cultivation will also be induced by the external environment, and will naturally evolve, close to a certain aspect of the Dao, and be improved.

It is equivalent to an other shore leading you forward.

Sitting in a short-cut place, as long as one can bear it, it will be difficult for one's cultivation to not advance by leaps and bounds.

After experiencing enough death, Meng Chuan ran to the part of life again, and then jumped repeatedly in these two areas.

I'm here, I'm here again!

At the same time, while repeatedly jumping horizontally, Meng Chuan also walked to the depths of the origin of life and death.

How to judge where is the depth?

It's very simple, whichever direction is richer in life and death, whichever direction leads to the depths.

Therefore, a miracle appeared in the origin of life and death.

An incomparably handsome guy is jumping left and right here, advancing in a spiral, improving himself.

This is exactly the sentence.

The development of things is always spiraling and advancing in waves.

Chapter 65

Life and death, life and death, life and death, the mysteries of the heavens are explained in two words.

The feeling of abstract concepts became more and more intense, and Meng Chuan was delving into the origin of life and death.

Jump left to right, jump right to left, jump forward to back, and jump back to front.

Suddenly, something that could be called a wave swept over.

Black and white intertwined lightning bolts, concept and reality coexist, the wheel of life and death of the heavens, split towards Meng Chuan.

He wanted to kill Meng Chuan, who was close to the way, the one who peeped at the way.

It's not that someone plotted against Meng Chuan, but a natural reaction from the origin of life and death.

Power is mutual.

Meng Chuan went deep into the origin of life and death and squeezed inside, which was equivalent to keeping approaching the avenue, and now he has been rebounded.

This can be said to be a short-cut punishment.

Meng Chuan didn't care about those lightning bolts of life and death, and let them hit him.

It's just that he can resist this level of short-cut punishment.

And this kind of lightning is robbery and punishment, and it also contains the meaning of life and death.

Meng Chuan, who had reached a certain depth, stopped.

"You can't get any closer. If you get any closer, you'll be in danger of being assimilated." Meng Chuan said softly. With his own strength, it's the safest way to go to this place.

The origin of life and death will not be penetrated by the law of the Nine Serenities, so the cultivation base of the perfect creation has fallen again.

However, although there is no blessing of Jiuyou, the way of life and death here makes the wounds in Meng Chuan's body heal faster.

If Meng Chuan can go to the deepest point of the origin of life and death, then the mere immortal emperor's Taoist injury can be healed in an instant.

Unfortunately, Meng Chuan couldn't.

He doesn't want to die yet.

The closer you get to the avenue, the more dangerous the side.

The spiritual will of the creature itself can be assimilated by this rich avenue of life and death, without any subjective thoughts.

In the end, he merged into this place and became a part of the way of life and death. There is no such person in the heavens and myriad worlds.

Some are similar to the world of Human Supreme Beings, where monks enter the Tao world and become Taoist gods, but they also fall into the Taoist trap.

Eventually become a boulevard puppet, without any ego the same.

To be enlightened is to be enlightened, but it is a bit thorough.

This is a short-cut way of life and death. If it is really too deep, its assimilation power cannot be resisted by anyone who is not from the other side.

The short-cut things condensed by the great supernatural beings are just their own way, and this place is a certain aspect of the real way.

As far as Meng Chuan could see, he could see a body sitting cross-legged.

The man was wearing a black gown robe and a crown of leveling heaven on his head. His face was clear and pale, his daoism was beyond dust, his eyes were closed tightly, and he didn't have any active thoughts.

Life is not life, death is not death, not life is not death, life is also death.

This is Emperor Zhenwu, one of the five emperors of ancient times, and also the Taoist Heavenly Venerable.

Of course, the identity he cares about the most is Dao Zun Boy.

There is nothing shameful about being a boy, at least being a person from the other side, or even a boy of Dao fruit, is not ashamed.

Emperor Zhenwu, who has perfected his fortune, can almost be said to be the strongest under the other side. Yang Jian and monkeys are not as good as him.

Because he has a peerless divine weapon of the other side that is completely his own...

Yuanyang ruler, the heavens and the world, defense first!

Other good fortune is perfect, unless you borrow the other side-level peerless magic weapon, otherwise, take the lead and compete with Emperor Zhenwu!

However, the other shore-level peerless magic weapon, is it something you can borrow if you want...

"It's really far away." Meng Chuan looked at Zhenwu and muttered.

Zhenwu itself is a perfect cultivation base of good fortune. He is not suppressed by Jiuyou at the origin of life and death, and it is normal to walk farther than Meng Chuan.