Shrouding the sky: Slashing the world of mortals with a sword, becoming the strongest empress

In the dark room, Nan Xiao sat cross-legged, his face was pale and bloodless.

Under its navel, the secret cultivation realm of Lunhai has been opened.

Above the dead sea of ​​suffering, there is a looming disc, which is the wheel of life.

Nan Xiao's mood was already at peace, she had already foreseen the worst situation, and now she had no choice but to go according to the plan.

The wheel of life is very vague, very small compared to the boundless sea of ​​suffering below.

Baicaoye, which is concentrated from the essence of hundreds of herbs, was slowly poured into Gao Tian under Nan Xiao's call, and the wheel of life became clearer.

On the wheel of life, there are sixteen deep knife marks, which are traces of time.

And beyond the sixteen notches, there are dense net-like fine lines and mottled spots.

In the past, when climbing the ten thousand steps of the Qingshi Shu Road, more than half of it had already been overdrawn. Even after taking a piece of century-old ginseng leaf and many medicines such as Buxue Pill and Yangshen Pill, it was still difficult to complete.

But now, those old wounds are bursting out, and the wheel of life is under the waves raised by the sea of ​​bitterness, and stone chips are constantly falling down.

The more damaged the wheel of life is, the deeper the boundless sea of ​​suffering becomes.

Nan Xiao's body was like white porcelain, but at this moment, it was like the road of life, with cracks crawling all over her beautiful skin.

Ordinary bitter sea cultivators can only receive three bottles of Baicao liquid every month because their physique can only carry so much.

It’s too late.

But in order to reverse the situation of turning around and dying, Nan Xiao desperately absorbed the essence of life in 42 bottles of Baicaoye in one breath, adding depth to the sea of ​​bitterness, allowing the blue sky to settle in all directions, and making the wheel of life manifest in advance.

At this moment, her physical body has been continuously operating at a high load, and the net is densely covered, like a spring lotus that has experienced a brutal winter snow, almost withered and collapsed.

It is still beautiful, even the green moon in the sky can hardly block its color.

If Han Feiren, who loves beauties, was here, he would feel distressed for a moment, and then Meizizi stood aside, admiring the quiet beauty of this withered lotus.

However, this secret room is destined to be lonely.

Except for Nan Xiao herself, no one knows that there are still people here who refuse to yield to the established fate, let the frost, winter and summer add to their bodies, and cling to the green hills.

If she loses, the beauty is already a dead bone.

But once she wins by luck, she will have the confidence to enter the game and play chess.

The thin blue light on the upper layer of the sea of ​​bitterness attracts the thick sea water, which continuously strengthens the body and protects it from being exploded by life essence.

The golden bell cover on the surface of the body sometimes explodes, and sometimes condenses. Following the rhythm of the surging waves in the Nanxiao Bitter Sea, the water gates open and close, changing constantly, barely maintaining the balance.

Under the ground, in the entire stone room, there are countless medicines that are extremely cold, such as ice grass, and they are densely piled up to fill most of the room.

At this time, these medicines were glowing slightly, injecting a strong sense of winter depression into the already damp and cold dark room.

Inside the stone jar, the killing nail dissipated.

The rolling life essence slowly flowed into the wheel of life over the Sea of ​​Suffering, restraining its tendency to collapse, and even the cracks on the wheel of life were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into a faint scratch.

Nan Xiao's hot and steaming flesh and blood calmed down, her breathing became more stable, and the breath she exhaled directly condensed into mist, then condensed into ice, and fell silently into the thick turbid water.

After a long time like this, Nan Xiao successfully refined all 42 bottles of Baicaoye, and the sea of ​​bitterness grew from a little soybean to half the size of a fist.

The Wheel of Life hangs in mid-air, facing the sea of ​​bitterness far away. There are sixteen deep nicks on it, and the rest of the cracks are barely noticeable.

A layer of light blue light shrouded the outermost layer of the wheel of life, every time the waves rising from the sea of ​​suffering collided with the wheel of life, they would be blocked by the light.

The practice of the realm of the sea of ​​bitterness ends here.

Nan Xiao Sitting in the pond, Nan Xiao decided to work hard to cultivate the spring of life and shape the bridge of God while building the sea of ​​bitterness.

The three grains of Baicao Dan were all dissolved in the muddy water in the tank, the more muddy the water, the muddier it became.

The life essence, comparable to three hundred bottles of Baicaoye, hovered in the turbid dirty water, and instantly turned into three dark blue dragons.

Even though Nan Xiao opened up the sea of ​​bitterness and greatly increased his physical quality and fortune, the wheel of life couldn't withstand such a large amount of energy, and it was about to collapse.

Nan Xiao was neither in a hurry nor impatient, and the Dao Jing was roaring.

The torrential life essence stored in the wheel of life, under the urging of Nan Xiao, is like the sea water pouring down, rolling out of the fountain of life.

If a cultivator wants to break through the realm of the spring of life, he needs to open up a spring in the sea of ​​suffering to communicate with the wheel of life and divine power.

But Nan Xiao's wheel of life is not in the sea of ​​suffering, so this method cannot be used.

Without a source of roots, how can the spring of life of a cultivator emerge?
Nan Xiao, who was limited by her knowledge reserves, couldn't think of a better answer, so she could only forcefully activate the fountain of life in order to survive.

The worst situation has already appeared, and the guesses of Elder Lu and Liang Bo have come true.

The sea of ​​bitterness oscillated, and the blue light on the outer layer of the wheel of life in the sky disappeared.

Every time the waves rise, there is a crack in the wheel of life.

Nan Xiao's seven orifices continued to bleed, and her facial features began to become dull.

At the moment when she was about to lose consciousness, Nan Xiao jumped into the water tank containing three pills of Baicao.

The three blue long dragons formed by the gathering of life essence, covered Nan Xiao's body like an overwhelming mountain.

The golden bell cover formed by vitality collapsed in an instant, and You Long rushed into Nan Xiao's sea of ​​suffering as if he had a sense of sanity. After setting off a huge wave, he crazily crashed into the wheel of life.

The wheel of life is the foundation of human beings.

It is an existence that both prospers and prospers with its own body, and that harms both.

Today, the wheel of life is like a kite high in the sky, and its long string may be broken by the strong wind at any time.

Once she loses her balance, Nan Xiao will die.

Nan Xiao closed her eyes, lying weakly on the surface of the water, letting the muddy water in the tank wash her body.

The wheel of life will collapse at any time, but fortunately, with the supplement of life essence, it can still persist.

But Nan Xiao's physical body could hardly hold on anymore.

The blood is whistling, the tendons are clamoring, the heart is beating wildly...

She is like a drumhead that is constantly being beaten, it will burst at any time, and it is like burning porcelain, but now the heat is too high and it is about to shatter...

it's time.

The stone chamber was shaped like a funnel, and Nan Xiao forced herself to squeeze the last ray of vitality accumulated in her whole body into a bullet, piercing through the blue waning moon above her head.

"Tick-tock-"

The green moon was missing, and a drop of extremely thick water slowly dripped down the hole.

It was ice herbal syrup mixed with several great cold things.

"Clap!"

The medicine slurry hit the surface of the water in the stone jar, creating a cold wave.

Nan Xiao's face turned paler.

The phoenix eyes are cold and withered, and the mountains are farther away on the eyebrows.

After bathing in the ice grass slurry, ice crystals gradually condensed on the surface of the fleshy body that was already full of cracks and continuously spilled blood.

Washing her body with dirty water, Meiyu loses her temperature.

Fanghua gathers in the frost and snow, and vitality hides in the vast sea.

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