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Chapter 243 Chapter 240 Death with one palm, the second life! (seeking subscription)

The remaining power of the Conferred Gods List has dissipated, and the long river of time has naturally gradually retreated, but this speed is very slow, and it is still consistent with the time and light, and continues to punish Ji Hao.

It seems unbelievable that the catastrophe lasted for three years. In fact, it is maintained by the list of gods. He is a professional in commanding the world with his personality.

In other words, Ji Hao has been killing himself for the past three years.

For three whole years, he has been under the scouring of time and light, and it seems that he has spent nearly ten thousand years in the world of mortals.

His body is already full of decaying breath, only a trace of divine power is left, and the origin of chaos is also exhausted, and his state is worse than that of Jiang Taixu back then.

In the Primal Chaos Fountain of Fate, nine thousand nine hundred and nine traces have been carved, and the ten thousandth trace is also looming!

Logically speaking, his saint-level flawed chaotic body should not be able to live for such a long time, but this is the Kunlun Immortal Land, and there is no shortage of tens of thousands of medicine kings.

Coupled with the presence of the Immortal Pond, Ji Hao would not belch immediately, and could barely maintain his life.

At this moment, the wrinkles on Ji Hao's face could kill mosquitoes, his white hair was dull, and age spots appeared on his face. He looked extremely vicissitudes, and he only had one breath left.

Compared with Ji Hao's miserable state, his sage fruit is very bright.

A Dao fruit exists between the heaven and the earth, constantly circulating between perfection and incompleteness, and a trace of immortality is revealed, which seems to be immortal in the world of mortals, and contains the foundation of detachment deeper.

It's just that Ji Hao's primordial spirit and physical body can no longer carry this Dao Fruit.

Ji Hao barely opened his eyes, looking at the sky and the earth with his cloudy and dim eyes, he could only lie flat in this fairy pond, he didn't even have the strength to get up.

The decay of his body was irreversible.

It can't store too much essence, and the essence of Xianchi will overflow automatically after being submerged in its body to a certain extent, and will no longer accumulate.

Its body decays, its blood energy dries up, like that rotten iron pot, which can't hold too much water, it will leak out, showing the signs of dying and ending this life.

For the past three years, Ji Hao has been lying in the Immortal Pond without moving, and the years of calamity he has endured have finally stopped today.

The tense mind suddenly relaxed, and in a trance, Ji Hao seemed to see endless darkness.

"Is it over...?" Ji Hao's primordial spirit was running very slowly, and he was really old.

"I... Am I going to die!" Ji Hao muttered to himself.

"No... not yet!" Ji Hao was extremely tenacious, unwilling to let the curtain end.

He began to absorb the Immortal Pond Liquid wantonly, but immediately the essence of the Immortal Pond leaked from his skin, which could only moisten his body, keep it from deteriorating, and managed to temporarily cut off his state.

If he really wants to survive, he still has to rely on himself. Everything outside is useless, because this time he just wants to live another life. It is not his idea to rely on magic medicine to wait for longevity. It is a waste of life.

Only by driving himself to a dead end can he stimulate his true potential. For this reason, he also deliberately closed the entrance of the Chaos Immortal Land, which can only be opened when he is in his prime.

Ji Hao watched the white-clothed god king, explored the little god silkworm, had close contact with people who lived a second life, and explored the mystery of living another life in a dying year.

Coupled with the understanding of the original book, as well as the records about the divine fetus in the Indestructible Heavenly Art, to master a method of conceiving a divine fetus, it only takes a lot of time to accumulate the pure substance of longevity.

Although Suiyue Jieguang took away his life essence, it also speeded up his time and helped him accelerate the accumulation of long-lived pure substances.

One way can live a lifetime, but it is difficult to repeat, and he doesn't know whether it is right or wrong to do so, wasting a life's life in vain, without enough accumulation, he doesn't even know if he can really survive.

But this world is full of dangers. Although the weird family is sleeping, no one knows whether the accident or tomorrow will come first. Whether they will wake up "a little while" in advance, every second counts!

He has been accumulating for many years in the light of time, just for today. Although it seems that his body and spirit are withered, his lifespan is almost exhausted, and his original source has been exhausted, but that is just an appearance. There is a trace of longevity essence in the dark, like a divine fetus.

"It's now, the second world... open!"

It's a pity that no abnormal phenomenon appeared, and the essence of immortality in his body didn't seem to exist. No matter how Ji Hao touched it, he couldn't turn it into a divine fetus and live out a second life.

"It doesn't make sense, it shouldn't be like this!"

"It doesn't make sense that what Jiang Taixu and the others can do, I can't succeed."

Very confident, very arrogant!
It's a pity that it is not enough to have confidence to live a second life. Although he has some insights into living a second life, it is not absolute.

Ji Hao collapsed powerlessly in the fairy pond, only a thin layer of liquid from the fairy pond was left just enough to cover Ji Hao's body.

Gradually, Ji Hao felt a burst of cold, even though he was in the warm fairy pond, he still felt a biting cold, his soul was about to freeze, it was the breath of death.

"Why... this happened, I don't want... to die!!" Taishang's state of forgetfulness was broken, Ji Hao was overwhelmed by the fear of death, and the [-]th trace appeared on the chaotic spring of life, which also represented Ji Hao's body Already [-] years old, this is the longevity that only ancient emperors can have.

Darkness enveloped Ji Hao's field of vision, the breath of death struck, the five senses gradually faded, the five secret realms began to collapse, and the Chaos Life Spring was overwhelmed and was flooded and destroyed by the Chaos Sea.

"I'm not... reconciled!" Kunlun Xianchi only left this sentence, and then returned to calm.

Emperor Yan, who was far away at Hangu Pass, cast his eyes on Kunlun, as if he had sensed something.

"Boom boom boom!"

The heartbeat sounded like a drum, breaking the original calm. In the fairy pond, Ji Hao's old body bloomed with immeasurable divine light, and the original source began to nirvana. Nirvana is reborn in the blood and powerful vitality, and rises again!
A divine fetus was born from a decayed body, swallowing the spirit energy of 99 dragon veins, and stretching out against the wind!

It was a boy, only about sixteen or seventeen years old, with black hair like a waterfall, naturally scattered on the crystal body, standing on the majestic Kunlun, overlooking all things and common people!
He lived out his second life, and he was so powerful that it made people tremble.

The primordial spirit, Dao fruit, and physical body are integrated into one, and the endless life energy breaks through the five secret realms, and the original source changes, becoming larger, almost a qualitative change.

He was young and unfathomable, full of vigor, but also extremely majestic. He walked out of the Kunlun fairyland, stepping thousands of miles away, ignoring the imperial formation of Kunlun fairy mountain, and shocked everyone.

(End of this chapter)