It has been a day since his cultivation was sealed. Han Yu has been practicing and has never woken up, because he feels very comfortable like this, like taking drugs, feeling the true energy flowing in every meridians, every bone, every

A piece of flesh and blood, it was indescribably comfortable, but he didn't know that he

The body was surrounded by black material, like a thick cocoon. The middle-aged man sitting cross-legged on the roof "watched" what was going on in this room. He just nodded lightly, closed his eyes and continued to restore his true self.

Qi, after all, those hundreds of formations require a lot of Qi.

I thought that today would just go by, until it was quiet at night, because this room was located in a deep mountain, so except for the howling of wolves from time to time, it seemed particularly quiet at night. Suddenly, a scream in the room broke everything, and the middle-aged man was taken away from his cultivation.

Pulling back to reality, I quickly used my senses to "see" what happened, and found that the room was in a state of chaos.

Chaos, blood stains everywhere, a dark man kept moving in the room, knocking over all the items in the room, and there was blood on his body, yes, this dark man is Han Yu,

If you look carefully, you will find that the skin on his body is cracked inch by inch, and you can see the bones inside, and the eyes are

The blood was pouring out non-stop. If you look again, you can see that there are two holes in the eyes. There are no eyeballs. It is very scary. The scene in the whole room can no longer be described as scary. Han Yu can't bear to forget it because of the pain.

Lost in thought, he banged on the wall crazily, and then bumped around the room. Slowly, the blood on his body

The meat began to fall off, piece by piece. It was really terrifying. The middle-aged man "saw" this situation on the roof, but frowned slightly and did not pay attention. After moving for more than ten minutes, he finally

Unable to bear it, he lay on the ground, twitching constantly. The flesh and blood on his body were in tatters, with bones exposed in many places.

Finally, Han Yu breathed his last and lay motionless on the ground. However, the flesh and blood on his body kept falling off without any intention of stopping. After a few minutes, all the flesh and blood on his body was gone, leaving only a skeleton.

It stopped, but not long after, the skeleton began to grow new flesh and blood.

New tissues and new internal organs were growing from the inside out. After a while, a naked person reappeared at the place where Han Yu died. If you look closely, it still looked like Han Yu, but it was more perfect than Han Yu.

——Short silver-white flowing hair, slender figure, perfect face, and fair and rosy skin.

"Alas." The middle-aged man suddenly appeared in the room, sighed, looked at Han Yu who reappeared, and said: "It's really hard on you. You have experienced such a horrible thing before you have truly practiced!"

As he said that, he waved his hand gently in the air, and Han Yu slowly floated up. He turned around, looked at the room destroyed by Han Yu and the blood all over the wall, shook his head, sighed again, and waved his sleeves again.

With a wave, everything began to return to its original position. The scratches and blood stains on the wall disappeared. After a while, the room returned to its original position.

Returning to its original appearance, as if nothing happened just now, the middle-aged man turned to Han Yu floating in the air again, stretched out his hand and pushed into the air, and Han Yu slowly floated towards the bed. The middle-aged man pushed Han Yu into the air.

Han Yu put it on the bed, made a move with his palm, and covered Han Yu's hand with the quilt. These movements were as smooth as water.

Looking at Han Yu's death, the middle-aged man didn't have any worries. It seemed that Han Yu just fell asleep, and then he shook his head and disappeared into the room.

"Hiss--" At noon the next day, Han Yu suddenly woke up miraculously, sat up suddenly, and carefully checked his body. Except that his clothes were missing, there was nothing missing from his body. He looked at the room again and found that the room had recovered.

As before, he took a long breath and didn't notice any changes in himself.

Han Yu sat on the bed, thinking about what happened last night, and felt trembling with fear. It was really scary. Although he knew from Hun Xiuyu's memory that it was a life-and-death disaster, he never thought it was so terrible. Even thinking about it was really scary.

He began to no longer want to cultivate immortality, and did not want to experience that kind of thing again. Han Yu felt depressed, and he never thought that he would give up before he started cultivating immortality.

"How do you feel?" The middle-aged man appeared in the room, looked at Han Yu who was depressed, felt his cultivation level - first-level Qi refining, and then asked. But Han Yu did not answer, just lowered his head,

The middle-aged man looked at Han Yu like this, sighed, and said again: "I know you want to give up, but it is no longer up to you. From the time you inherited the power, you have been determined to

You must be a god of death and cannot be changed. Even if you don't cultivate immortality, the calamity of life and death will still come. Although I knew you would experience it once in the past few days, I didn't expect it to be so scary at the beginning. When you really step into the world of immortality in the future,

You can use your true energy to counteract it, and the pain will naturally be reduced a lot. If you don't practice immortality, the pain you experience today is just the beginning."

"No one told me that at the beginning! You took me to some place of life and death without saying a word, and you gave me my cultivation without saying anything. Do I have a choice? Do I have a choice? Who gives it to me?

Did I choose?" This time Han Yu was really furious. He stared at the middle-aged man and started to swear.

Looking at Han Yu who was furious, the middle-aged man was not angry, but slowly explained: "Maybe there are some things we are wrong about, but we can't care so much anymore. You should know that the thousand-year catastrophe is coming, and there is no choice.

Room, if you don't resurrect your Nine Gods as soon as possible, then this world will cease to exist and the human race will be slaves. Do you want this?"

"I..." After hearing this, Han Yu didn't know how to answer, and lowered his head again. He didn't know what he was thinking. After a long time, he told the middle-aged man to calm down, and then lay on the bed with his back to

As the middle-aged man began to sleep, the middle-aged man shook his head and disappeared into the room.

After the middle-aged man left, Han Yu opened his eyes, sat on the bed and stared at the beams. He didn't know what he was thinking about. His eyes were complicated. He just sat quietly like this. The middle-aged people outside the room did not disturb him.

, just observing him and watching his changes.

"Uncle, come in." After an hour or two, Han Yu's eyes became firm and he made plans to let the middle-aged man in. The middle-aged man then appeared in the room. When Han Yu saw the middle-aged man, he tightened his grip.

Fist, said firmly: "

Since I want to be the God of Death, then I have to be the strongest God of Death. I want this world to be my stepping stone. Don’t I want to save the world? Okay, then I will save the world. If I become a god, who dares to stop me?
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