Girl dies in her dream life every day

Luo Xue picked up the wine gourd, looked at it for a long time, and then put it away.

At this point, their journey came to an end.

After spending the last night in the Holy Maiden Temple, Su Yiyao carried Luo Xue back to the sea of ​​blood.

The coffin is still used as a boat and the coffin boards are used as oars, which is very similar to the nightmare in the nameless swamp for several days.

Luo Xue became visibly weaker. The immortal will left to her by Feng Zun gradually faded away, and the will of withering gradually invaded Luo Xue's whole body.

Su Yiyao watched this scene silently, without saying a word or shedding tears.

"I'm going to die again, Xiaoyao." Luo Xue leaned against the coffin and looked into the distance. "This time, it may be more than twelve years. It may be many, many years, so many that I can't count them."

"Ah."

Su Yiyao lowered her head slightly.

In fact, she had always known about Wanzai's withered body situation, but because Luo Xue didn't tell her, she pretended not to know and happily accompanied Luo Xue to complete this final journey.

"Xiaoyao, do you remember the first time we met?"

"Heh...I think I've said it so many times, it's always hard to forget..."

"You know what? Actually, I come from another world, so my death is not a real death. It wasn't last time, and it's not this time."

"I just woke up from a dream and went back, that's all."

"Don't cry...it won't look good if you cry."

Su Yiyao's shoulders trembled. "I'm not crying, Axue, I'm listening."

"Axue didn't lie to you, really, I just returned to another world."

Luo Xue reached out to wipe away the tears that were falling from Su Yiyao's eyes. Her immortal consciousness was about to reach its limit, and her consciousness began to become heavy.

She moved her body and lay down in Su Yiyao's arms.

Looking at Su Yiyao's tears, her big, crystal eyes were like the ocean, and Luo Xue's cheeks had shallow dimples.

"Well...actually, Xiaoyao looks pretty when she cries."

Su Yiyao couldn't bear it any longer.

"Ahxue...Ahxue..."

She hugged Luo Xue and called her over and over again.

"I... am listening, Xiaoyao..."

Luo Xue's eyelids became heavier, but the smile on her face became more intense.

"Axue, I... like you." Su Yiyao finally said it. She slowly buried her face in Luo Xue's soft body. "No, I love you. This should be love."

But Luoxue could no longer respond to her, she had completely closed her eyes.

The will of withering erupted suddenly, even triggering another tide of blood sea. The surging will of withering surrounded them, like embracing their king.

Su Yiyao stood up and placed the withering Luo Xue into the immortal coffin that had lost its immortal will, and gradually sank into the sea of ​​blood.

She stood on the sea of ​​blood and watched the Immortal Coffin disappear into the vast sea of ​​blood.

"Axue, no matter how long it takes, I will be with you forever."

Chapter 130: The Great World

Time flies and the years go by.

This war between immortals and demons has lasted for a hundred years and has become the norm.

The Juexiao Sect once again became the number one sect in the Immortal Realm, with unrivaled strength in the entire Immortal Realm, and became the only sect on the battlefield that could directly resist the attack of the Demon Abyss.

The former Grand Law Enforcement Elder died in the battlefield and was besieged by six Nascent Soul cultivators from the lineage of the former Blood Lord of the Yinling Temple. Before he died, he took away two of them and seriously injured the others at the cost of his soul being torn apart.

The second Grand Law Enforcement Elder was taken over by Hei Pao, and Mingshuijian was merged into the Law Enforcement Hall. From then on, the structure of four peaks and one hall in Juexiao Sect changed to three peaks and one hall.

The whereabouts of the former Luohuatian Peak Master, Luo Huaxin, is unknown, and the position of Peak Master is taken over by the newly promoted Nascent Soul Elder Bai Zhanying.

She once went deep into the forbidden area of ​​Yinling alone, fought ten Jindan masters alone, killed four of them who were seriously injured and escaped, and achieved Yuanying.

After this battle, Bai Zhanying became famous, second only to the Tiandan cultivator from Juexiao Sect, so it was natural for him to take over the position of the master of Luohuatian Peak.

Compared with other sects in the fairyland, the situation of Juexiao Sect is relatively better. There are many sects that have ended up in a worse situation.

Changchun Pavilion and Xianlefang, the weakest of the nine sects, were the first to collapse in the long tug-of-war and were merged into other sects in the state to become a relatively independent branch sect.

Although Tianji Pavilion and Xunfang Sect were not defeated, the situation was not optimistic. They just relied on their foundation to stand firm and did not fall apart.

Wuyan Temple was an exception. It made a big move and closed off the entire Fanzhou.

Only cultivators with a cultivation level above the Nascent Soul stage can enter and exit freely, and how is it possible for a cultivator of this level to penetrate deep into the enemy's position alone?

Therefore, Fanzhou is the only fairyland territory that has not been attacked by the Demon Abyss. However, they are also unable to provide assistance to other fairyland sects. At most, they can send some Nascent Soul cultivators to save part of the situation.

The disciples of Wuyan Temple who were traveling outside joined the defense line on the spot and fought against the Demon Abyss together with the local sects.

The original Cangmu Sect completely fell apart after Cangmu disappeared, with only one in ten disciples left, and more than half of the combat power above the Jindan stage was lost.

The original sphere of influence was divided up by the other three forbidden areas, and a part of it was taken back by the fairyland forces.

In the long years that followed, the sea of ​​blood deep in the Demon Abyss has become a recognized forbidden place in the four regions of Jiuzhou, and even the lord of the forbidden area dares not set foot there easily.

It is rumored that some monks once ventured into the Blood Sea and returned luckily, claiming that the Blood Sea now has an owner and that an inexplicable force resists all those who approach the Blood Sea.

The Lord of the Forbidden Land and the ancient beings all remained silent about this.

The Yinling Temple once again established new saints and saintesses. No one mentioned the saint who was the most talented among her peers but also extremely cruel. A piece of history that was once a glimpse was erased without a trace.

There was no trace of the woman surnamed Luo in the Luohuatian files of Juexiao Sect. Only the disciples who had experienced it personally could vaguely remember that a petite white-haired girl had held a heavy sword and faced the aggressive temple disciples alone.

The great catastrophe that occurs once every thousands of years has finally arrived, but only a few people can feel its existence.

Deep in the sea of ​​blood, Liu Lian closed her eyes tightly, and Feng Zun, dressed in a blood-stained dress, sat beside her.

Ever since Cangmu's death, this world has had one more peak position for the Divine Transformation realm, and Liu Lian naturally occupied this position.

However, she who occupies this position also needs to go through this catastrophe.

But... Feng Zun is the embodiment of immortal will. As long as he is given an immortal will, Liu Lian won't even be in danger of going through the tribulation.

"This world...is about to become dull again." Feng Zun said silently.

She looked into the distance and could see a petite figure vaguely in the sea of ​​blood.

I have never left for a hundred years.

She moved her gaze slightly downwards, straight into the depths of the sea of ​​blood, and landed on the immortal coffin. She narrowed her eyes slightly.

"Just as I expected...Her consciousness disappeared, leaving only an unoccupied space..."

So-called consciousness is self-cognition and memory, which is the absolute foundation of existence.

Both the soul and the body can change, but as long as the consciousness has not dissipated, it is not considered true death.

The withered body of Wanzai is in a state of withering. Both the soul and the body are in a state of "death" in the usual sense, but only the consciousness is asleep.

But Luo Xue’s situation was different. Her consciousness was not asleep, but disappeared.

It means "disappear", not "dissipate".

"Even I can't get to the bottom of it... maybe, she will be able to find the answer herself in the future." Feng Zun closed his eyes again.

However, what she did not tell Luo Xue and Su Yiyao was that Wanzailuoshen could theoretically grow into an emperor, but it would take a very long time.

It can only be said that up to now, no great emperor has achieved his status by withering for ten thousand years.

More importantly, there are not many ways to temporarily get Wanzai Withering Body out of the withering state... and the resources consumed by each method are quite astonishing.

Before, Luo Xue could be awakened by relying on the Immortal Will, but that was only because Luo Xue had not truly entered the Withering State.

"Xiao Yao, I can only hope... your waiting won't be forever." Feng Zun sighed softly.

But just as she was about to continue sitting there as she had done for tens of thousands of years, she suddenly felt something in her heart and frowned slightly.

"Ok?"

She frowned slightly, and her bright red eyes revealed a bit of doubt, "Strange... Why do I suddenly feel that something is missing in this world? Could it be that someone has avoided my perception and left this world?"

But after careful sensing, he found that all beings above the Nascent Soul stage were present. Even the lords of the forbidden areas and ancient beings who had been so noisy in the past had become much more obedient because of the coming of the catastrophe.

After searching for a long time without any results, Feng Zun had to give up.

"Well, if only a few minor cultivators returned to the universe, it shouldn't cause much of a stir. At most, after a thousand years, they will turn into dry bones and no one will know about it."

After a brief awakening, Feng Zun continued to sit there and fell into deep sleep.

The blood sea withered again.

.......

"What is this..."

Li Guijiao, who was carrying a bag for escape, felt her legs go weak and she raised her head tremblingly.

What did she see...

A terrifying beast that was ten thousand feet tall was lying beside her, and the fangs exposed at the corners of its mouth were as big as mountains.

The surrounding area is full of ancient giant trees that reach into the sky, and the scattered branches are as thick as a city.

All the existences here exude an extremely terrifying aura. Even the ants crawling on the ground are at least above the Soul Condensation Realm.

Ten blazing suns shone in the sky, and a ferocious roar could be heard from the long skyline...

"Where on earth have I been?"

The evil ghost girl, who was in the Soul Formation Realm and was as weak as an ant, was in tears.

Chapter 103 No. Suspended Tower

[Out of sync]

[Survival score calculation: SSS level]

[Final event settlement: Ten thousand years of sleep]

[Survival Points +1000]

[Lost physical condition: Poisonous body, withered body]

[Lost Skill: Xuan Yin Hua Feng Jing]

[Note: In the "Ten Thousand Years of Sleep" event]

[Obtained the innate Taoist method: double pupils]

[Obtained skills: Fallen Flower Sutra, Stealing the Sky and Changing the Day, Mysterious Dark Pupils...]

[Current realm: Foundation building realm (beginning)]

【Survival point: 1020】

[Poison resistance: 100]

【Strength: 100】

[Soul: 100]

[Cultivation Qualification: Excellent Talent (Next Stage: Peerless Appearance)]

[Supernatural power qualification: barely (next stage: excellent talent)]

【“Return, no dreams”】

Luo Xue slowly opened her eyes. The weakness that had been suppressed by the immortal will just disappeared, and there was only a trance-like feeling of waking up from a long sleep.

The surrounding environment was dark and dim, with only a few imperceptible rays of light shining through the cracks.

"I am..."

Luo Xue wanted to stand up, but found that her limbs were pressed down tightly and she could not move.

The memories of her previous life in the post-apocalyptic world gradually flooded into Luo Xue's mind. She then recalled that the last time she died in the post-apocalyptic world was because she was hit by falling rocks.

But... was she really dead last time?