Mysterious God-level Scan

Even if Ye Cang is too weak to be attacked, without absolute power, he cannot be killed, because once he has successfully cultivated and died a few times, the death imprint of "Dead Book" will never make Ye Cang so easy to die.

There are dead books.

To outsiders, death is very terrifying, but to Ye Cang, it is commonplace.

Does anyone fear death?

In addition to the passive nature of the Dead Book, there are some shocking effects.

Three deaths accumulate one fate, six deaths turn into one thing, nine deaths exchange for life, eighteen cauldrons of heaven!

It means that if you die three times, you will get one chance. If you die six times, you will get the thing you need most (depending on your state at that time, everything depends on God's will), and after nine deaths, you can live one more life.

Immortals who seem to be immortal are actually not without lifespan. In Perfection, it was also clearly mentioned that there is no immortal realm, only continuous improvement in cultivation. And those immortals, the reason why they say this is because they live a better life. Others are far.

Once you die nine times, then you don't have to be afraid of old age and death, because even if you die of old age, it means you are living one more life.

Immediately, Ye Ye Cang practiced the Dead Book.

For Ye Cang of the Immortal King level, it is extremely simple to get started if you want to practice the Dead Book.

time flies

After January, the sky is clear and blue.

Under everyone's attention, Ye Zicang stepped towards the darkness.

There is no special process, there is no sensational situation, Ye Ye Cang's figure gradually disappeared into the darkness in the eyes of everyone.

The upside-down peak was halfway up the mountain, Xingming Flute carried his hands on his back, and those eyes that were different from his appearance and full of vicissitudes stared quietly into the distance.

"Master, how dangerous is his going?"

Xing Gan looked at Xing's whistle, which was still like an ancient pine, and said.

"I can't predict, where the secret is blocked, and I can't start."

Xing Mingdi listened to Xing Gan's words, shook his head slowly, and said a paragraph in his mouth.

In fact, he didn't tell anyone!

Where did he go once, at that time he had just become the master, which is not without ambition, he even thought that he would be detached from the master, detached from everything in the future, and achieve a realm that is indistinguishable from that of the Xing Emperor, and look at the peak side by side with him!

After he became the master, he went to that dark place privately.

Of course, he didn't want to be greedy for inheritance, but he wanted to know how big the gap between him and Xingdi was.

And that time, he still remembers it. Just approaching the dark place, he realized that he was staying one more second, taking one more centimeter distance, and the result of the next second was death!

At that moment, he realized what death is!

He was almost lost in that darkness, too terrifying.

After that time, he resolutely left, and he will not set foot in his life until he reaches the detachment.

It is conceivable how terrifying it can be to make a master retreat just by touching it, and it will be terrifying.

"Cang boy has countless miracles in his life, and this time he can also create miracles"

The lunatic fairy king spoke up, his bright eyes filled with determination.

In the distance of the inverted mountain, it was dark.

Ye Cang stepped in.

Darkness, darkness without sky, divine consciousness and immortal consciousness are impossible to detect

This was Ye Ye Cang's first feeling. If someone said what it was like to die, Ye Ye Cang would say that's what it felt like, because it was dark here, the underworld couldn't perceive everything, and even his intuition was about to be lost.

In the dark, Ye Zicang felt that his intuition was about to be lost.

His body is gradually melting into this darkness

Ye Zi Cang's memory is disappearing, and the figures are gradually blurring, without any pain, Ye Zi Cang's face is silent without any expression.

"Hmm! No"

Ye Zi Cang vaguely felt that his memory was disappearing, his body melted into the darkness without any pain, but in the next instant, the taboo deep in Ye Zi Cang's memory was violated.

The memory of my dearest relatives is disappearing, this is intolerable!

"Roar."

A low roar sounded from Ye Zicang's mouth.

Boom!

Ye Zicang's body erupted with infinite immortal power, mixed with the rules and order of his perception.

"No one can touch my bottom line!!"

In this boundless darkness, a bright light suddenly appeared. It was Ye Zicang's body. He was like a sun emitting scorching light. His hair and beard were all open. Like the god of heaven.

"Make it for me!"

Ye Zicang drank violently, the disappearing body stopped, and the memory also stopped fading.

In the next instant, it was like turning back time.