The evening breeze is howling, and the cold moon is cool!

The picture in front of me gradually became clearer.

There was still a flock of crows standing on the surrounding hills.

The moon and stars above his head did not seem to show any signs of moving.

"Hey, what a long night! How did I feel like I had spent centuries?" Zhuo Bufan sighed.

From the time he crossed into this world, he woke up from this mass grave. To this day, he is still in this mass grave.

And he himself, who has died four times, has completed four reincarnations.

For Zhuo Bufan, this was the longest night he ever had!

That damn sun, it didn't seem to rise again after it went down.

Came back to his senses and looked at the fire in front of him. The corpse of the old crow thief, now turned into fuel, was fanning the fire.

"I'm afraid this corpse won't be burned out if it burns for ten days and ten nights, right?"

Zhuo Bufan's mind jumped into this inconsequential question. Maybe he's been dead and nerve.

looked at the "Nine Revolutions of Life and Death" in front of him, and Zhuo Bufan grabbed it.

"Is this Emperor Xuan a masochist?

"I don't believe it anymore. You're so awesome, I'll just learn it from you. ”

Zhuo Bufan belongs to the kind of person who will never give in, the more he oppresses him, the more he resists, and he will never bow his head like fate.

The Nine Turns of Life and Death is indeed a unique peerless miracle throughout the ages.

If you want to achieve this skill, you must rely not only on talent, but also on luck. If you're unlucky, you'll have to die.

Zhuo Bufan believed that there would be no one in this world who was more suitable for cultivating the Nine Reincarnations of Life and Death than him, because he could be reborn countless times.

Cultivating the Nine Turns of Life and Death, if you are not careful, you will die. However, what Zhuo Bufan is most afraid of now is death.

If you die, it's a big deal to start all over again.

He once again used the idea of contemplation to construct a "little man of exercises".

Soon, the little golden figure leapt onto the leather scroll. Then Zhuo Bufan sat down cross-legged, letting the golden little man burrow into his body again.

The golden villain once again dominated Zhuo Bufan's body. It began to dispel the life essence in Zhuo Bufan's body.

However, Zhuo Bufan had already prepared, this time he did not shout again, but gritted his teeth and endured the pain of the passage of life.

He repeatedly told himself that he couldn't sleep, couldn't sleep, and if he slew, he would fail!

When his body began to fall apart, it was the most painful time for Zhuo Bufan.

"Uh-uh-uh......"

Zhuo Bufan let out a low roar and spat out the last breath he had hidden from his mouth.

In the next second, suffocation, pain, tearing, abrasion, and all kinds of sensations were magnified dozens of times and poured into the soul.

He felt like he had been thrown into the ocean with a stone tied to him, and then he was eaten alive by schools of sharks.

And he still has to endure the pain of this perversion, and he can't faint.

"I can't stand it!"

When his body disappeared halfway, Zhuo Bufan's eyes turned black again and he fainted.

Second Cultivation ...... Fail!

......

"Come again!"

Insist that Qingshan does not relax!

Zhuo Bufan is not a pine cypress, he is more like a mad dog, biting the meat and deciding not to let go.

He kicked open the second archival door and returned to the time before the cultivation exercises.

This nine-death one-life exercise is obviously not so easy to succeed.

And he was already ready to go back ten times, or even a hundred times.

"Visualize!"

Zhuo Bufan visualized the leather scroll, the golden figure appeared again, and then he once again let the golden figure enter the body, dominate his body, and once again entered that terrifying cultivation.

This time, Zhuo Bufan persevered until his body disappeared into his chest before he died! The last time he died was in his waist.

This is a complete improvement from the last time.

......

"Come again!"

Zhuo Bufan's fourth cultivation, in a trance, he persevered until his neck disappeared before he died. This is another step forward for Zhuo Bufan.

Death is not terrible, what is terrible is to experience death again and again, how much nerve does Zhuo Bufan have, so he dares to look for death again and again!

As the most tragic male protagonist in history, in less than ten chapters at the beginning, he has already died eight times!

And it's not over yet!

......

"Come again!"

Zhuo Bufan's fifth cultivation, this time, he thought he had made all preparations.

"I seem to have found the trick, I can't resist that villain, I have to follow it to last longer. ”

"Imagine that I am a stone, slowly weathered, going with the flow, without resistance. ”

After dying so many times, Zhuo Bufan is not without gain. He gradually found a trick to cultivate, which could ease his pain a lot.

This time, he followed the golden villain and used his life energy to disperse, without resistance, without resistance, and without shouting in his heart that Lao Tzu wanted to go against the sky.

He just thought, I'm a cute little white rabbit who is well-behaved, obedient, sensible, and smooth, and I'll do whatever you ask me to do.

Maintaining this feeling, Zhuo Bufan saw his body disappear for the first time.

His body was like burnt paper, blowing with the wind, and began to turn into ashes little by little, floating in the air.

Death is the beginning!

Next, Zhuo Bufan has to rely on his spiritual mind to reshape his body.

He now has no body, only a soul. The soul is quite fragile and can be destroyed if you are not careful.

He was now like a balloon, placed in an environment full of sharp needles, and he wanted to condense himself into a hard shell under this environment.

"Pain, Pain, Pain, Pain......"

Zhuo Bufan was speechless, this pain is not physical pain, but soul pain.

"Ahh

Zhuo Bufan hadn't begun to condense his body, and in the next second, his body and spirit were destroyed, and he died again!

......

"Calm, calm, extraordinary, you can. Read the file!

Zhuo Bufan died again, but this time his progress was obvious.

Next, he discovered that physical death is just an appetizer, and condensing a transcendent body is the most difficult.

He died and died, died and died, and in the end, Zhuo Bufan didn't know how many times he died.

"I'm Cao, what's going on with the protagonists of those novels? Aren't they any peerless magic skills, and they can learn them as soon as they learn them?"

"Lao Tzu is not stupid, Lao Tzu is a double doctor of Peking University, and he has died so many times after practicing his skills?"

"I'm not playing, give me a gold finger!"

"Give me an assistance system, or a ring grandpa. No matter how bad it is, it's better to give me a magic weapon that can be seen. I don't want to die. ”

Zhuo Bufan collapsed again!

He has been reincarnated more than ten times between life and death, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the most tragic actor in history.

......

"The last time, this time I failed, Lao Tzu stopped practicing!"

Zhuo Bufan also has a temper!

He decided to do it again, and if he failed, he would give up this peerless magic skill and sell it to some big sects, so that this broken magic method could harm other people.

This time, he held on in one breath until the time when his body disappeared, and then the main event came to start condensing his body.

The Nine Turns of Life and Death is a practice that is established after breaking down.

The first step is to destroy the mortal body of the body, and in this world, the mortal body cannot cultivate the immortal law.

Therefore, it is necessary to cultivate a strong physique of your own.

And the Nine Reincarnations of Life and Death can cultivate a very powerful physique, the Xuan Body of Life and Death.

If you want to condense this body of life and death, you need to understand the mystery of life and death between heaven and earth.

This may be very insightful for Zhuo Bufan, who has lived and died several times.

"Found the feeling!"

Suddenly, Zhuo Bufan had a flash of inspiration, sensing that his soul was merging with heaven and earth. It's like a fish swimming to the sea and a bird merging into the sky.

"The body is but the home of the soul, a grass can be a stone, a tree can be my body. Even if it's the world, you can do it!"

In that instant, Zhuo Bufan realized!

He felt as if he had detached himself and wanted to merge into the world.

"Huh, huh, how did the archive door start disappearing. I'm Cao, I'm wrong, I'm going to lose my rhythm!"

Just when Zhuo Bufan's soul was about to merge into the heavens and the earth, he suddenly found that his archive door began to blur.

That's his golden finger, once the save door disappears, he's gameover!

Zhuo Bufan woke up in time and did not integrate into the world. If he continued, it would be like a drop of water into the sea.

When the time comes, he will no longer be a person, but a wisp of air, a wisp of wind, and a thunderbolt, anything in this heaven and earth, except for people, not any life.

What does that mean, it means that he is completely erased from this world!

"I was wrong, and I almost disappeared forever. Scared my dad to death!"

Zhuo Bufan stretched out his hand, patted his chest, and soothed his little heart.

As a result, Zhuo Bufan looked down and saw a pair of hands that were as white as jade, smooth and delicate, like ceramics, and very much like the skin of a newborn.

"Body, my body is back. Zhuo Bufan exclaimed.

"No, this is not my body, this is the body of life and death that I just refined!"

Zhuo Bufan can feel that his body is different from ordinary human bodies.

The internal organs of the body have undergone abnormal changes, and most of the organs have shrunk.

For example, the stomach has become the size of a goose egg, and it is also distributed on the right breast.

The heart has shrunk and is still distributed in the left chest.

There are other organs, which are basically distributed on the left and right.

As for Zhuo Bufan's belly, that is, the abdomen, it has undergone earth-shaking changes.

He felt like his stomach was empty and there was nothing. There are two very different energies floating inside.

That feeling is like hiding the Tai Chi diagram in your stomach. Those two energies, one life and one death, symbolize the yin and yang fish, chasing and entwining with each other.

A body that does not belong to a human being at all, this feeling is too mysterious!

Zhuo Bufan felt that this body was much better than the previous one.

His stomach became smaller, he didn't feel hungry at all, and he didn't have to suffer from appetite again. And this new stomach made him feel full when he absorbed the aura in the air.

The skin becomes harder, and the resistance is stronger. He grew naked in the wind, and he didn't feel the cold at all.

His facial features have also undergone drastic changes.

The eyes become clearer and brighter, and even in the dark of the night, they can be like day.

His sense of hearing has also evolved, and in the distant wind, he seems to hear the low roar of demon beasts coming from the Ten Thousand Demon Valley.

And smell, taste, and more!

In short, Zhuo Bufan's body has fully evolved.

"Little Ding Ding is still there, right?" Zhuo Bufan suddenly remembered something, looked down and found that it was still there.

"It's okay, it's okay, why do you feel like it's two laps bigger?hahahaha!"

Zhuo Bufan stood in the wind and smirked, this was the first time he laughed heartily since he came to this world, and the laughter was like crying at the end.