"Archive!"

Zhuo Bufan saves in time, covering the save point on the second save door.

In the process of deciding to kill the old crow, Zhuo Bufan can be described as extremely nervous.

It was the first time he had killed someone, and it was as cruel as it was. That feeling was disgusting, and he didn't want to experience it again, so he chose to archive it in time.

Seeing the scroll that looked like human skin floating above the fire, Zhuo Bufan showed a smile of relief on his face.

After tossing for so long, he finally came to this point.

The two ways of righteousness and demons, the Xuandi True Scripture that is crazy for it, is now in front of Zhuo Bufan.

Zhuo Bufan took the scroll from the air, and all the words written on the scroll were incomprehensible.

It's not so much a text as a mysterious and ancient rune.

Those runes were like Heavenly Dao seals, made naturally. Like thunder, like a dragon in the clouds, like a dragon and a snake dancing, like an old tree with roots.

Zhuo Bufan saw it in his eyes, but he was speechless for a while.

"This is not the language of this world! Hieroglyphs? I don't understand it at all!"

Zhuo Bufan took the ancient scroll and studied it for a long time, but he found nothing.

This gave him a sense of grievance that he was holding Jinshan, had nowhere to spend, held a beauty, and couldn't put his mouth shut.

"No, it's not text!"

Just when Zhuo Bufan scratched his hair and began to fall out, suddenly his eyes lit up.

He quickly recorded all the symbols on the scroll, then closed his eyes and entered his imagination.

In his mind, symbol by symbol began to be pieced together. Each symbol glowed with gold, inspiring him and running through his soul.

In the end, he actually combined those golden symbols into a golden figure.

When he opened his eyes again, Zhuo Bufan was shocked to find.

On the ancient scroll, at some point, a golden villain appeared, exactly the same as the golden villain he imagined.

The little golden man sat cross-legged on top of the scroll, and golden rays of light began to shuttle through the various meridians in his body. Shoot like a meteor.

Seeing this, Zhuo Bufan hurriedly followed his example and sat down cross-legged.

At this moment, the little golden man was actually projected into his body.

At that moment, Zhuo Bufan was possessed by the golden villain, and his body seemed to be out of his control.

Then, from his lower abdomen, a fist-sized cloud of energy bulged.

The energy began to move freely through his body, like a rat hiding under his skin, swimming around.

And on Zhuo Bufan's body, a faint golden light began to emanate.

From the pores on his body, a surging energy began to be released. It's like steam, whirring out.

As those energies continued to dissipate, Zhuo Bufan's face turned from mellow and full, to become more and more dry and sallow, and lifeless.

What he exuded was the anger in his own body.

If someone else were here, it would be amazing. A big living person actually dissipates his anger without any scruples, this is begging for death!

And at this moment, Zhuo Bufan had 10,000 sentences of 'Cao Nima' in his heart that he wanted to shout.

Now his situation is completely beyond his control. His body is no longer under his control. It's all the little golden guy manipulating.

Zhuo Bufan could clearly feel that his body was constantly depleting, as if he had sucked up blood, becoming more and more weak.

However, there was nothing he could do about it.

The only thing Zhuo Bufan knows is what kind of evil kung fu he is practicing now.

"Nine turns of life and death, I'm your uncle!"

That's right, the practice that Zhuo Bufan cultivated was exactly a technique called the Nine Turns of Life and Death.

"Emperor Xuan's True Scripture" is just shouted by those who don't know the name of this exercise, because it was found in the Xuandi Stone Palace, so it was called the Xuandi True Scripture by those people.

However, the real name of this non-practice is called, Nine Reincarnations of Life and Death!

This is indeed the martial arts practiced by Emperor Xuan. Therefore, countless people who broke their heads also wanted to get the secret of this exercise.

However, if those people knew about this non-practicing cultivation method, they wouldn't dare to covet it if they were killed.

This nine-turn life-and-death decision, as soon as you hear the name, you know how terrifying it is. Those who practice this skill are basically nine deaths.

And it's a forced cultivation, just like Zhuo Bufan.

Once this exercise is awakened, the golden little man will let the cultivator forcibly practice this exercise.

Zhuo Bufan knew that he had been cheated again!

In this garbage world, there are pits everywhere, and even a single exercise is a pit!

He was forced to cultivate the "Nine Reincarnations of Life and Death", which is why there was such a situation in front of him.

He could only watch his breath of life continue to pass away, and watch himself die.

This nine-turn life-and-death decision, there are a total of nine turns!

The name of the first turn is called, Life to Death!

This first step is to dissipate the essence of life and fade the essence of the mortal body, so as to absorb the original power of heaven and earth and reshape the transcendent body.

Disperse everything, including the body, it can be seen how perverted this "Nine Reincarnations of Life and Death" is, and this first step is to make yourself go up in smoke!

This step is an extremely test of the cultivator's spiritual will, because when the body disappears, it is the most painful time. At the same time, it is also the time to officially start cultivating.

If the mind is not strong enough and loses its will at the same time as death, then it will not be able to reshape the body, and the final result will be a wisp of lonely ghosts, floating in the air.

Born to die, you know how cruel it is when you hear the name.

"Fortunately, Lao Tzu filed it in time, come on, let me see what is so awesome about this peerless miracle. ”

Anyway, it is not the first time that Zhuo Bufan has died, and now he, let alone living to death, is hanging like this, and he is not afraid.

Finally, the life essence in his body was completely dissipated.

And his whole body turned into a dry corpse and sat in place.

Even at this time, Zhuo Bufan was not completely dead.

At this moment, the hair on Zhuo Bufan's body began to fall out, the skin began to peel off, and the bones began to wear out.

His body, which began to be fragmented, began to peel off, turned into flying ashes.

At that moment, Zhuo Bufan could clearly feel the pain that had been wiped out.

It's like throwing him into a shredder, crushing him, breaking it.

Ahh

Zhuo Bufan wanted to cry and shout, however, he found that his tears had been dispersed, and there was not a drop of water in his entire body.

Eventually, his eyes went black, and two eyeballs fell out of his sockets.

......

"Hehe, are you still dead?"

Zhuo Bufan came to the archive space and saw the three gates in front of him.

This means that he did not survive from the first of the nine rebirths of life and death—to live to die.

The second door in front of him is the file he saved when he got "Nine Revolutions of Life and Death"!

Zhuo Bufan stood in front of him, bowed his head, and was silent.

"I'm extraordinary, what kind of sin did I create in my previous life? God, you want to play with me like this?"

"Isn't Lao Tzu just a little bit homely?

"It's enough to die, why the hell do you want Lao Tzu to die over and over again. Isn't Lao Tzu the hero?"

"Damn! Do you really think Lao Tzu wouldn't dare to practice this bullshit exercise?"

Zhuo Bufan kicked open the archive door in front of him......