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Chapter 3 Rekindling(1/2)

who I am?

Where am I?

The first ray of divine thought, like a faint light, swam in my mind... and then slowly enlarged.

The young man sitting cross-legged on the glacier plateau slowly opened his eyelids and shook off a layer of ice chips. With the movement of his eyelids opening, his shoulders and body were frozen into layers of ice and snow, and cracked with a crack.

Ning Yi slowly stood up, the ice chips on his body shook off layer by layer, revealing his frozen and white skin. Three years later, his body was not broken in the snow wind of the imperial tomb... but became stronger.

All of this is because of the "Bone Plain".

Or, the little "divineness" that was thousands of miles away.

The sword weapon that was able to wake up in the past was because Ning Yi injected him with a lot of divinity, the stone sculptures were broken and the true body was revealed.

"Divine withering" is a situation of death even in the eyes of the powerful.

To revive a withered practitioner's body, the divine nature is needed too much.

In the past three years, Xu Qingyan has never stopped providing the divine nature of "Ning Yi", so he accumulated a lot of things and gathered bit by bit, and today is what he has.

Broken ice chips were blown away by the strong wind.

Ning Yi stumbled and stood up. His face was a little pale and his lips were no longer blood-colored. He looked at the man in the imperial robe sitting cross-legged not far away.

The memories in my mind surged.

Wildfires in the Imperial City.

Flew of flesh and blood.

Frozen snow.

Extinguished flame.

Ning Yi covered his forehead with one hand, and names jumped into his mind one by one, stirring hard... Pei Fan, Xu Zang, Xu Qingke... The faces of these people intersected with time and space. The collapsed Chenglong Palace passed through the gravel in his ears, and these rumbled by his ears.

Everything returns to silence.

The memory that has been broken for three years has burned again.

Ning Yi pursed his lips, and he felt unprecedented weakness. This weakness was not physical weakness, but spiritual emptiness, as if his spirit had been sucked clean. As the naked eye saw it, it was a snow-white ice field.

"I didn't die...is it because of 'divine'..."

A severe pain came from my head.

Ning Yi let out a long sigh, and he came to the emperor step by step with difficulty. At this time, he could finally stand in front of the other party and look down at this supreme man in the Sui world.

The strong tide is extinguished.

The two men turned into withered divine ashes.

However, Ning Yi's ashes...rekindled at this moment.

Ning Yi didn't say a word, silently pulled out the broken "Xiaoxue" from the ground. This extremely sharp ancient sword in the world has only one sword hilt left.

The frost steel that casts the sword body was broken by the emperor in the battle at Chenglong Palace.

That rare material...only the demon clan has it.

"What a pity."

Ning Yi pulled out Xixue and said three words softly, but he didn't know if he was talking about Xixue or the ice sculpture sitting on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, he raised the fine snow and smashed it down plainly.

The crackling sound sounded above Emperor Taizong's head. The ice sculpture shattered with a crackling sound. Ning Yi kicked the emperor hard in the chest, kicking the ice sculpture into a pool of shattered snow rain.

The emperor's large body slid on the ground.

Those who die can't die again.

Ning Yi gasped heavily and stood with a sword. His body seemed to have become stronger... But the sword just now.

My own starlight...is not at all?

Is this the place where Starry Light is forbidden?

Ning Yi frowned. His divine consciousness was still sharp. Within a few miles, there was nothing except heavy snow and cold waves. The emperor's breakthrough before his death transformed all the starlight into divinity.

However, all the divine natures... turned into nothingness in that tide.

There is no starlight, no divinity, a space that is independently opened up.

Of course it is the banned place of starlight.

However, after a moment, Ning Yi discovered something worse... Even if this place is not a place where Starlight is forbidden, he cannot use Starlight.

This body is empty.

All of his own divine accumulation and starlight were burned out.

Only a little reignited fire core was left, and it was a blessing in disguise to be able to survive...

The state of cultivation has fallen back to its origin.

However, with the word "shan" in my body, it is not a big problem to re-cultivate it. Ning Yi no longer has a bottleneck in his realm. Breaking through the realm along the way is like eating and drinking water.

Walked around the place.

Ning Yi looked at the vast glacier of the imperial tomb that could not be seen at the end. With his current physique, it was actually not difficult to trek to the end of the imperial tomb.

He turned around and looked at the singularity at the entrance. In order to prevent accidents... when he ignited his divine nature, he also destroyed the "singularity".

Ning Yi's expression was a little strange.

Now it seems that this is blocking my way back.

Ning Yi checked his waist bag... The big yang thing is still there, some small trivial things.

He took out the life card of Pei Fan, and the heavy stone in his heart finally fell to the ground. In Chenglong Palace, he saw Taizong breaking the girl's neck... But the life card is fine at this moment.

It means the girl is still alive.

"Just be safe, just be safe."

Ning Yi's eyes were soft, and he looked at the life card, but then he discovered something...

There is something missing in my waist bag.

Ning Yi raised his eyebrows and raised his head. The cold wind roared, shaking a majestic craze. A huge red bird shadow in the distance was spreading its wings and sweeping towards him.

...

...

On the Xiaoshuang Mountain.

Gu Xiaoyu's body was covered with frost and snow. He sat on the ground, his breathing was extremely low, and his breath became weaker.

Weaker after it is weak.

This is a breathing method of "noncerity" and was taught to him by the master himself. This breathing method seems to be created by Master Xu Zang. If you practice regularly, you can experience the feeling of "death" in the later stage. The many great ways of practitioners and the high killing power of the "haul of life and death" are so high that they can farewell to the world. Even if you cannot cultivate the "haul of life and death" like Master Xu Zang, it will be of great benefit to understand it more.

Immerse yourself in "noncity".

Gu Xiaoyu was suddenly awakened by a hustle and bustle.

He suddenly opened his eyes and turned around in disbelief. The lights in Xiaoshuang Tower swayed. If he heard it correctly... It was the master and the two uncles who just exclaimed a sigh?

It's amazing.

what happened?

Gu Xiaoyu had a bold idea in her mind.

The scenes in the cabinet are a bit funny.

After the jade pendant changed, Wen Tao was so scared that he shook his hand and almost fell to the ground. He was really broken. At this moment, he was held in the air by Qianshou.

The air blows.

The fire almost ignited Mr. Zhao Rui's painting.

Wen Tao picked up the purple gold crown and threw it on the ground. He rubbed his eyes with both hands, tried to widen his eyes, staring at the life card of "Ning Yi" held up by the starry light in the palm of his senior sister.

The third senior brother was stunned and his lips were dry and murmured, "Damn it, hell?"

The blind man was rusty, although he was blind, but after he was promoted to the realm of Star Lord, his sword heart was clear and he knew the movements of the wind and grass in half a radius.

Just now, he pressed his hands on the back of the chair, and with force, he directly pressed the wood chips to explode.

He also stood up.

because--

A ray of flame ignited from Ning Yi's life card!

The original life card of nirvana has revived its vitality at this moment.

When this scene happened, even Qianshou, the master of Shushan Mountain who had been calm for thousands of years, was no longer calm. Senior Sister Qianshou looked confused. Looking at the broken jade tablet inside, she repaired herself in the continuous "click" sound, and then slowly recovered as before.

"Is this...coming alive?"
To be continued...
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