Chapter 1883 Became the person in the dream

In the cold and lonely universe, Su Hun walked forward alone.

Sometimes I walk for several days without stopping, like an ascetic, walking alone.

Sometimes I stop and look at the galaxies and the sea of ​​stars. The sea of ​​stars is dotted with this dark universe.

Sometimes, I feel that this universe is so cold, dark, and silent that it can drive people crazy.

Sometimes, it is very beautiful, full of mystery, and makes people yearn for it.

The key to what the universe looks like lies in the mentality you use to see it.

These days, he walked in the sea of ​​​​stars, feeling the coldness, darkness, and loneliness, and also tasted the sunshine, brilliance, and mystery.

During this period of time, Su Hun thought a lot about why he could never find his way out.

In this universe, many people have broken through, and even those who were left behind by him are catching up, but he still stops moving forward.

The road to breaking through is a blur.

Could it be that his method was wrong?

Or is his way wrong? There is no way of swordsmanship like his in the world, so he can't break the way?

Where is His way?

Does his way to break the path exist?

These days, he was doubting, denying, and insisting. In the end, he was a little confused.

What is Tao?

Where is the Tao?

Is he right?

Should he doubt and deny it?

Is he wrong to be firm?

Unknowingly, something followed behind him, including coffins, corpses, and broken cauldrons...

It turns out that he came to the death galaxy.

"Little brother, you are here again."

The little girl screamed with joy from the coffin.

"Let's play mahjong!"

The broken tripod emits a ray of spiritual consciousness.

Su Hun looked at them, and for the first time he felt an indescribable feeling of intimacy, even though he knew that they all wanted to drink his blood.

"You have nothing to lose."

Su Hun asked.

"As long as little brother's blood is enough, we can transfuse him."

the little girl said.

"good."

Su Hun laughed loudly, released the black paper boat, and invited all living beings to come up.

"Xiao Coffin, mahjong is still there!"

Su Hun looked at the coffin.

"Let's go!"

…

Su Hun paid no attention to the things outside and stayed in the death galaxy with this group of special creatures.

During this period of time, he forgot about spiritual practice and no longer looked for the path to Taoism. He just enjoyed an ordinary life with a group of old friends.

He became more and more peaceful, and his body and mind were in a state of peace.

Of course, he also fed them a lot of blood during this period, mainly to see what changes would happen to them after drinking his blood.

But some time passed and nothing seemed to change.

The only change is that they can speak human words.

Previously, only the little girl in the coffin could make a sound, while the rotting corpse, armor, and broken cauldron could only emit mental fluctuations.

But now, they can all make human sounds.

Su Hun had a suspicion. If he continued to feed them with blood, would they one day turn into human form?

"Brother, we can leave this galaxy."

On this day, the coffin floated over, and the little girl inside screamed excitedly.

"Can you leave now?"

Su Hun was stunned. They were born in the death galaxy and could only stay here. Can they go out now?

These days, he also studied dead galaxies, but found nothing.

There is no diaphragm or space fault in the Death Galaxy or other places.

But the creatures in the death galaxy just cannot leave the death galaxy.

Once you leave, it will dissipate.

"Xiaofu just left..." The little girl in the coffin informed that the rotten corpse left the death galaxy today and his body has not dissipated.

But it is not stable. After staying in the death galaxy for a period of time, the body will dissipate.

"Little brother, we suspect that your blood can allow us to leave this galaxy."

The little girl in the coffin said.

"Then what?

Am I giving you some blood?"

"If little brother is willing, we won't refuse."

The little girl laughed dryly.

"No matter how much blood I shed, I can't stop you from doing this."

Shaking his head, Su Hun said: "Let's go over and see how they are doing!"

Su Hun came to the edge of the death galaxy. At this time, the rotting corpses, battle armors, and broken cauldrons were all here, as well as other creatures.

Everyone gathered here, and Su Hun sensed that the other creatures were sending out envious mental waves towards the rotting corpse and the broken tripod.

"Suhun."

Seeing Su Hun coming, everyone ran over.

"Su Hun, we can leave the Death Galaxy, but we can't stay outside for too long."

Can Ding said.

Su Hun nodded, and then checked their bodies, but there were no changes.

The creatures here cannot practice cultivation, but they are born with this galaxy. As long as they are in this galaxy, they are immortal.

Su Hun suddenly thought of what would happen if they could also practice cultivation.

He had never thought about why they couldn't leave this galaxy before, but now they could.

Is it because of his blood, or because the limitations of the universe are slowly disappearing?

If it is the latter, then does this galaxy have something to do with the limitations of the universe?

Su Hun passed on simple introductory cultivation methods to them and helped them practice.

After that, he came to the super tomb again. What is the connection between this super tomb and the death galaxy?

He walked forward along the passage in the underground palace.

Remembering the last time he came here, he fell into the painting. This time, he was very careful.

When the bronze door was pushed open, the starry sky as imagined did not appear, but another secret room.

"what happened?"

Su Hun was stunned for a moment. He remembered that when he came last time, he pushed open this door and entered the starry sky, and then encountered a black paper boat.

Why did it change again this time?

Su Hun walked into it.

The room was very empty, with only a coffin in the middle.

It looks ordinary, but there is a sword stuck on the coffin lid.
To be continued...