Once the divine soul appears, the reincarnation of heaven and earth is indestructible, even if it is death, after a few years, it will be reborn again.

This technique is not one of the three thousand avenues of the Demon Immortal Ancient Sect, but Ke Yunhai inadvertently obtained it in his early years, and it was cited as a treasure.

But this technique is too difficult, even if Ke Jiusi has the resources of Tianzhong, it is difficult to fully understand, and in the end, before Ke Yunhai fell, he refined the treasure, plus Ke Jiusi experienced great changes, this is the only way to understand, condense the immortal soul, and the reincarnation is indestructible.

"Life and death, ...... away from the gods" Meng Hao muttered, faintly as if he had some enlightenment, but it was still vague, as if he had grasped a trace of direction, but when he looked closely, there was nothing.

After a long time, Meng Hao opened his eyes, looked down at the black and white beads in his hand, and looked at it, his whole will was integrated into this black and white.

It seems that this black and white has turned into a whirlpool that can devour a qiē, and in this slow rotation, a picture slowly appeared in Meng Hao's mind, in which he stood between heaven and earth, and when his cultivation was scattered, his right hand was raised, and the black and white beads rotated in his palm.

Bursts of indescribable fluctuations spread out from these two beads, filling the whole world, on the earth, countless lives, all worshipping, Meng Hao can easily control their life and death, as if these two beads have stored the world's avenue of controlling life and death.

Finally one day, when the ship roared and stopped again, Meng Hao opened his eyes blankly and saw the familiar sea. It was Tianhehai, and I saw the familiar land, which was the land of the Southern Regions.

When the ship stopped at the junction of the Southern Regions and the Tianhe Sea, Meng Hao came to his senses.

Like a dream, a journey in a dream, or a search in a dream.

"Between life and death, no one who has ever died cannot understand. ”

Meng Hao was silent for a moment. Slowly stood up. When he turned his head and looked at the Tianhe Sea behind him, the sea was calm and there were no waves, Meng Hao took a deep breath.

"Is it time to leave? So the ship got me here......"

"Leaving the gods. There is enlightenment between life and death. And now I'm still hanging outside the door......"

"So, am I willing to die silently for the rest of my life......

"I'm not reconciled!" Meng Hao's eyes showed a strong persistence, which was like a flame. Ignite his life, burn his confusion and bitterness about the future.

"I still have hope, even if Doji loses, I still have hope!"

"My hope...... It's in the Cave of the Dead!!" The light in Meng Hao's eyes was extremely strong, the Cave of the Dead Life was where his hope lay and where he made the last choice.

Although Meng Hao doesn't know much about the Cave of the Dead, there are too many legends about the Cave of the Dead in the Southern Regions, and most of these legends are about some strong people whose lives have come to an end, and when they are about to die, they step into the Cave of the Dead, eager to die in it and regain their vigorous life.

If life is compared to the beginning and death to the end, then from birth to death is a reincarnation, and in the cave of rebirth, the legend ...... It can make people live a second reincarnation, as if it were a second life.

Meng Hao heard a lot of these legends when he was in the Southern Regions, and even outside the Cave of the Afterlife, he had personally stepped into it, but they were all on the periphery and did not enter the real Cave of the Dead.

Once you enter the dead body, you will die first, and you can die after death!

"Legend has it that not everyone can step into the cave of rebirth, only those who have an infinite desire for life, and there are people who are full of death, have great determination and perseverance, can step into the cave.

Otherwise, on the way, it will fall on its own. Meng Hao raised his head and looked in the direction of the Southern Regions, the light in his eyes became more and more intense, with persistence, with unwillingness to the future, he took a deep breath.

"In the Cave of Rebirth, I, Meng Hao, will break through and see if I can start my second reincarnation and live again!" Meng Hao walked forward, followed the splint, and walked off the boat, when he stepped on the beach, he turned his head and saw that the ancient ghost wheel slowly retreated, and the sea surface was foggy, and these fogs finally covered the ghost wheel between the tumbling and rolling wheels, and after submerging it, it slowly disappeared.

Only before disappearing, the old man in armor on the boat looked at Meng Hao with a look of depth in his eyes.

Meng Hao also looked at him, the two stared at each other through the fog, what he saw was not Meng Hao's world, and what Meng Hao saw was not his world.

Gradually, the fog dissipated, and the ancient ghost wheel had long disappeared.

If it doesn't want people to see it, no one can see it.

The land of the Southern Regions, at the junction with the Tianhe Sea, near the edge below, the sandy beach here is desolate, and the bones of some birds and beasts can be seen from time to time, and the surroundings are very silent and uninhabited.

Meng Hao had gray hair and was wearing a monk's robe, but his face was old, and the whole person looked like a mortal old man.

"I don't know how far this is from the Cave of the Dead Life......" Meng Hao walked on the beach, every time he fell, he stepped into the sand and stones, and walked for a long time before he walked out of this beach, beside the mountain forest, his eyes swept around and walked forward.

Mountains and forests, Meng Hao has not walked for a long time, in his memory, before the foundation was built, he was in Zhao Kingdom, and often haunted the mountains and forests, but since the foundation was built, he flew all the way.

The mountains and forests are not easy to walk, the thorns are dense, when the sunset is about to dissipate, when dusk falls, Meng Hao has climbed over a mountain, all the way he is panting, his whole body is tired, at dusk, leaning on a big tree, meditating cross-legged.

Meditation has become a habit, even if there is no cultivation in the body, but this kind of meditation also makes Meng Hao's whole person relaxed.

The sky was getting darker and darker, and when it was completely dark, suddenly, a low roar came from the distant mountains and forests, and at the same time, the fishy wind blew on the face, and then, in front of Meng Hao, a three-headed wild dog came out of the mountain forest, this dog had three heads, one of them withered, the other was exuding a cold atmosphere, and the last one was extremely irritable.

This mountain range was obviously the domain of this fierce beast, and Meng Hao's stepping into it made it appear at this moment, with a murderous killing intent in its eyes.

But it didn't get closer, but wandered around Meng Hao, its cultivation was good, it had reached the ninth layer of condensation, and with intuition, it faintly felt that Meng Hao here, as if it contained infinite danger, but in this danger, Meng Hao gave him the feeling that he was as fragile as a mortal.

This contradiction makes it hesitate.

But with its patience, that is, the time that it lasted for half a pillar of incense, it roared irritably, and its body rushed out, turning into a long rainbow, heading straight for Meng Hao.

The three heads, except for the withered one, the other two heads, all opened their bloody mouths, and the fishy wind blew on their faces, and when they came straight to Meng Hao, Meng Hao suddenly opened his eyes.

His body was weak, but the moment he opened his eyes, a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

This cold mang, contains Meng Hao's killing intention, when he migrated with the Wushen tribe in the Western Desert, he killed too many monks, and there was already a bad aura on his body, and it was just a matter of suppressing and resolving it with cultivation on weekdays, and there was no way to continue to suppress it now, and it was all revealed from his eyes at this moment.

"Get out!" Meng Hao snorted coldly, although the whole person was weak, there was still a momentum that turned into an invisible coercion and landed on the three-headed wild dog.

The hair on the wild dog's body stood on end in an instant, and it paused in mid-air in an instant, his expression showed horror, and in Meng Hao's voice, he turned around and galloped away without hesitation.

Scared the wild dog away, Meng Hao stood up, even if it was dusk, he still had to hurry

He was very tired, but in this exhaustion, Meng Hao found that although his body was weak, it hid a strength, which was the strength of his physical body.

The reason why it couldn't be revealed was because Meng Hao's vitality was exhausted and he couldn't support it.

Just like a strong man who has been ill for a long time, the power of a hundred catties can now be exerted, which is already a luxury, and Meng Hao here is even stricter than a long-term illness, and the exhaustion of vitality makes Meng Hao faintly understand that once he explodes the power of his body, it is the time for his life to fall.

Meng Hao walked with difficulty, no matter the sunrise or sunset, his body was older, but the desire for the past life in his eyes was stronger.

It wasn't until he walked out of this mountain range and stood on the top of the mountain that Meng Hao was stunned for a moment when he looked around and saw a huge lake.

This lake, also known as the sea.

Meng Hao can't forget this place, because this place ...... It was his former hometown.

This is the former land of Zhao State, after the departure of the ancestor of the backer, it turned into a deep pit, and now hundreds of years have passed, and it has become a lake.

"That boat, sent me here......" Meng Hao muttered, walking forward, until he reached the edge of the lake, he looked at the lake and realized in his heart.

"I was born here, this is my starting point......" Meng Hao sat cross-legged by the lake, looking at the lake, he was homesick.

There were boats on the lake, but they were dilapidated and floating on the shore, and there was a wooden house, also full of vicissitudes, as if no one had been here for a long time.

At this moment there were dark clouds in the sky, thunder roared, lightning flashed, and rain ...... Gradually descending.

Meng Hao walked into the wooden house, sat under the eaves, looked at the rain outside, and watched silently, his body was a little rickety, his face was vicissitudes, and there was only the sound of rain falling into the lake around him, accompanied by the sound of knocking on the wooden house, except for this, there was silence.

Until dusk fell, the sky was dark, the crescent moon was hidden in the dark clouds, only a corner was exposed, the rain was still howling, and the cold wind blew across the lake, so that the wrecked boat fluttered, and then fell on Meng Hao, in the cold wind, Meng Hao tightened his clothes, and when he looked up, he saw that on the lake, there was a woman in white, who was walking step by step.

The moment he saw this woman, Meng Hao was stunned, and lowered his head again in silence-

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