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Life and death, simple words.

However, the re-enjoyment of Shenyue, higher than the sky, made Zhang Jian experience an indescribable silence, as well as the joy and emotion of life.

How can we understand the splendor of life without experiencing death?

For a while, Zhang Jian had a feeling in his heart and wanted to speak, but when he opened his mouth, he couldn't say anything, so he could only experience it silently in his heart.

Blood condenses, evolves flesh and blood, rebuilds the bones of the gods, and his divine body is reappearing, with a little light, condensed into divine consciousness, turned into a soul, and manifested into the world.

Zhang Jian was reborn, and a breath of new life permeated, as if he had come from the early days, a person silently passed through the eternal darkness, experienced a reincarnation, and was reborn at this time.

He finally survived the first of the three calamities and six tribulations.

This disaster, nine deaths, almost he died, completely dead.

If it weren't for the dedication to life and the obsession with Jian Ling, I'm afraid it wouldn't have given birth to light.

The first calamity is so terrible, and the remaining two calamities and six calamities should be so terrifying.

At this time, Zhang Jian seemed to hear a voice urging him to give up.

"It's a desperate situation, it's a dead end, is it worth it?"

This voice sounded from the bottom of his heart, not real, but from Zhang Jian's heart.

"I don't regret it!"

However, Zhang Jian's martial arts heart is firm and abnormal, and the vicissitudes of the world cannot be changed.

Swish!

The surrounding scene changed again.

This time, there was no longer a volcano around, and there was no Danding.

It is a cliff, and on top of the cliff, not a single grass grows, and the rock is as hard as steel.

It is also lacking rain and sunshine, and it is very dim.

At this time, Zhang Jian was no longer a human body, but turned into a seed.

That's right, seeds.

"The second plague, against life!"

This is the second plague, which is even more terrible than the first.

At this time, the seeds that Zhang Jian turned into were in the stone crevices of the cliffs, with no soil, no rain and dew, and no sunlight.

The wind is howling, the birds are soaring into the sky, and they will die at any time.

At this time, Zhang Jian felt very weak, as if he had been seriously ill for decades.

He couldn't move, let alone struggle, so he could only stay where he was.

A thick feeling of weakness hit him, and he fell directly unconscious.

I don't know how long it took, but he woke up again, but the situation around him didn't change.

He fainted again.

After such a cycle, Zhang Jian himself didn't know how many times he had been unconscious and how many times he had woken up.

"No, if I keep going like this, sooner or later I will be worn out of my mind and eventually die in endless reincarnation!"

Zhang Jian didn't dare to be careless, he wanted to survive this disaster and didn't want to sink.

He still struggled with coma and awakening, but every time he woke up, he struggled to build strength.

Finally, after dozens of comas and awakenings, he brewed enough strength to grow his first roots.

The tendrils were so thin, like hair, so slender that they seemed to break off at the slightest touch.

"It's finally getting better!"

Although this whisker was weak, it gave Zhang Jian confidence.

The rest of the day, he continued to wander between coma and awakening, but he continued to grow roots.

These tendrils clinged to the rocks, and while they didn't have the energy for him to draw on, they at least kept him steady.

After hundreds of comas and awakenings, Zhang Jian finally sprouted.

Little sprouts emerge from the seeds, very weak and growing very slowly.

But it's growing.

In this way, Zhang Jian continued to brew strength and grow.

There is no energy, he carries and absorbs from the wind, from the air, and from the space, like an ant.

Finally, his buds reached out of the cracks in the stone and found the first rays of sunlight.

"It's so warm, it's so comfortable!"

The sun shone on his body, and Zhang Jian felt an unprecedented feeling, which was a burst of life and a source of strength.

After having the sun, Zhang Jian was no longer weak and unconscious, although he was still very thin, but he was much better than before.

The rain falls, the sun comes out.

Zhang Jian continued to grow, gradually growing rhizomes, young leaves, and branches from the buds.

In the end, Zhang Jian was no longer weak, just like a child, he was able to survive.

But at this time, lightning and thunder roared, the wind howled, the rain did not stop, the earth shook, and calamity arose.

Every natural disaster almost killed Zhang Jian.

His branches and leaves were blown off, his branches were struck by lightning, his foundations were flooded, and the rocks on which he was rooted were cracking.

Any one time, Zhang Jian could die.

When he still stubbornly survived.

When the natural disaster passed and the sun returned, Zhang Jian seemed to be reborn.

Gradually, Zhang Jian grew into a big tree, fearless of wind and rain.

This one is getting bigger and bigger, with birds roosting and animals living.

It becomes lively.

I don't know how long it took, but Zhang Jian felt that he was weakening again.

His branches were cracking, his leaves were yellowing, and he felt his life passing.

Eventually, he collapsed and turned into a pile of dry wood.

And his consciousness is also plunged into darkness.

Subsequently, Zhang Jian woke up.

"The second calamity, against life, this is to make me realize the meaning of life!"

Zhang Jian closed his eyes, still immersed in the life of the tree.

From the weak seed, but growing, but experiencing wind and rain, to the leafy branches, and finally to the ground.

This is the life of a tree, but it also makes Zhang Jian feel the true meaning of life.

Swish!

Everything changed in front of him again, and after experiencing burning his body and reversing his life, Zhang Jian ushered in the third disaster.

This time, Zhang Jian turned into a frog.

All around him, it was dark and damp.

It's a dry well.

Zhang Jian turned into a frog at the bottom of a well.

It was so wet and muddy all around, and the mouth of the well was so high that he couldn't jump out.

And his world, except for the abbot's promised place at the bottom of the well, is the sky with the mouth of the well.

He stayed at the bottom of the well, saw the sun, moon and stars, saw the clear sky, and saw everything.

However, his sky was far as big as the mouth of a well.

Sit in a well and watch the sky.

"I must jump out, or I will die here in this disaster!"

Zhang Jian looked at the wellhead and estimated the distance from the bottom of the well to the wellhead.

He didn't stay at the bottom of the well, and jumped as hard as he could, trying to get out of the bottom of the well.

However, it was wet and muddy, and it was extremely difficult to climb.

But Zhang Jian did not give up and jumped tirelessly.

The stars sink and the sun sets, I don't know how many years have passed.

Zhang Jian finally jumped out of the bottom of the well and came to the outside of the well.

Zhang Jian originally thought that there was a vast world outside.

However, after coming out, he realized that this place was not heaven and earth.

It's a bigger well.

And he's still a frog at the bottom of a well.

That day, out of reach!

"Go on!"

However, Zhang Jian was not discouraged, and he did not give up, he continued to jump, jumping out of the second well, but saw the third well.

If this continues, Zhang Jian doesn't know how many wells he has jumped out, but he is still very far away from the real world.

However, he never gave up, jumping again and again.

I don't know how many times later, Zhang Jian jumped out of the well, saw the sky, and the earth.

At this time, he was no longer a frog, but had turned into his original form. Three calamities and six tribulations, he has survived three calamities.