Half-life immortal

Chapter 67 Failed to cross the tribulation

The half-fairy woman who was sitting quietly opened her eyes with a swish, and then threw a shiny golden object into the air, probably some kind of magic weapon.This magic weapon should have some ability, and the first thunder was canceled out just like that.

In the blink of an eye, the second thunder came down, and the half-fairy woman summoned a huge ice castle to protect herself. However, the three thunderbolts shattered the ice castle, turning into bits of ice.

Xue Qinglan knew that these were all her own imaginations, but she couldn't help staring at them intently.In her heart, she hoped that she could pass through the heavens and become a real fairy, and she was sweating for her, and her fists were clenched.

She doesn't know how many thunders there are, but she heard that nine is the ultimate number in the way of heaven, so this thunder should also be nine, right?

It's been four times now...

The fifth thunder soon fell again, and this time the half-fairy woman blocked the sky thunder with a radiant sword formation.Xue Qinglan didn't even bother to see what kind of sword formation it was, she said hello in her heart, it's already halfway through!
Boom, two more thunders, and the sword array shattered.Then without even a breath, the eighth thunder fell again!
Fortunately, the half-fairy woman reacted quickly enough, and when she raised her arm, five beautiful long swords flew up beside her, and the swords were filled with light from a distance, like five mountains!
The power of the sky thunder is getting stronger and stronger. The half fairy woman blocked the eighth sky thunder with this move, and at the same time, all five long swords were broken. She has no other trump cards.

Immediately after the eighth thunder, the last thunder also fell, hitting the defenseless half-fairy girl.The woman turned into ashes before she could even utter a scream...

Xue Qinglan was stunned, she never thought that things would turn so suddenly... No, maybe when she first saw the thunder cloud, she should have thought of what Huanxincao wanted her to see, but She always had an unrealistic illusion in her heart—wanting to successfully overcome the tribulation.

However, the Magic Heart Grass will not make her wish come true. Doesn't she want to cultivate immortality?Didn't she want to become a fairy?Then let her see what her final fate of cultivating immortality will be!
The tribulation failed, and the body died and the soul disappeared.

This is the future she fears.

It's normal, if there are ten immortal cultivators going through the tribulation, only one or two will survive in the end.The chance of success in crossing the tribulation is very low, and a large number of immortal cultivators have fallen at this last hurdle, so why should she make an exception?

She suddenly trembled, feeling a bit cold in her bones, like a gust of cold wind blowing to the bottom of her heart from the deserted mountain top.

She vetoed the life of a comfortable and peaceful old age, and she chose to take the risk of cultivating immortals, and then Magic Heart Grass "kindly" showed her the most likely ending for every cultivator, including her.

Is it really terrible to die under the catastrophe?

She asked herself confusedly, looking at the empty top of the mountain.This time she couldn't talk to "herself" or "her own corpse", she could only ask herself.

The wind on the top of the mountain was very strong, and the thundercloud that had been brewing for a long time in the sky disappeared in a blink of an eye. I don't know if it was blown away by the strong wind, or it was meaningless to keep it because the robber was dead?
There is nothing around, clean, not even a speck of dust.When the ashes are wiped out, there is always some ashes left, but this kind of death does not even have a trace of dust. This is the death that is truly thorough, truly clean, and truly leaves no trace.

dead……

She had thought about this question countless times, and now she looked up at the sky again, and found that the sky was actually very low, as if she could touch the floating clouds in the sky with her hand.Her heart has also become very high along with the mountain. Standing here, she can see far away, as if everything in this world can be seen.

She no longer trembled, and gradually calmed down, her eyes changed from a little fear and then became extremely firm, far ten thousand times firmer than when she first made up her mind to cultivate immortality!
She whispered: "Is it terrible to die under the catastrophe? Maybe. But since I will come to overcome the catastrophe, it means that I am prepared to die. Besides... this road to immortality is so long, I just walked on it Open your mouth, I don’t know when I will be able to reach the level of crossing the catastrophe, maybe I will be dead before then. You know, how can I have so much mood to worry about things that haven’t happened? It’s useless to worry, right? "

She suddenly raised her head, finally showed a confident smile, and said: "In short, just one word! I want to cultivate immortality! Nothing can stop me! Even if the final result will be miserable, so what? Why should I care about the result? Immortal cultivation is Going against the sky, if I knew the result earlier, then what kind of immortal should I cultivate?"

"The greatest joy of cultivating immortals is that you will never know what the future will be like. This kind of infinite possibility is what attracts me the most. The future you pointed out is just one of the thousands of possibilities. , haha, why should Miss Ben struggle?"

She only felt that her heart suddenly became clear, all the haze disappeared, and the vast world appeared before her eyes. She didn't care whether the future was bright or dark, happy or miserable. She wanted a future that belonged only to herself, and no one would Can decide for her!
The Phantom Heart Grass finally gave in to her, and it admitted that it had met a freak, a freak who was unwilling to live comfortably or die heroically!But this guy's mind is so determined that he can't be deceived in every possible way, and the Huanxincao finally has to become the nourishment of her spiritual consciousness.

In the Water Curtain Cave of Yinxu, Xue Qinglan and Feng Yutian collapsed together, one was fighting against her fierce spirit, and the other was fighting against her illusion, it could be said that they were both on the verge of death.

After an unknown amount of time, Feng Yutian woke up first.

Waking up means that he is basically out of danger. Although he still has a splitting headache, he can barely bear it so that he won't lose his mind again.About the fact that he killed dozens of Yang ghosts before, he can’t remember clearly. What he still vaguely remembers is that Xue Qinglan carried him behind his back, walked a long distance, and then she told him to live...

He found Xue Qinglan lying on top of him, sat up nervously, hugged her in his arms, and said, "Junior Sister?! Wake up?"

Xue Qinglan closed her eyes tightly, as if she couldn't hear his voice.

Feng Yutian is not a fool, he figured out what was going on after a little thought.So far, only Xue Qinglan's aura can suppress the fierce aura on him, but Xue Qinglan's own poison has not been cleared, if she uses the aura excessively, it will only cause the Phantom Heart Grass to attack again.

He remembered that before Xue Qinglan was tortured to death by the Phantom Heart Grass, and he also seriously warned her not to use too much spiritual energy, she - why didn't she listen!
He hugged her carefully, and pulled the silk scarf around her neck. Sure enough, the tattoo of the Magic Heart Grass stretched out again, almost surrounding her neck, and it seemed that it was more serious than last time.

He couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, but suddenly wanted to hug her tightly.It was a sudden throbbing, and then he did just that, wrapping his arms around her tightly in his arms.

He didn't know what she was thinking at that time, but he vaguely remembered that in the predicament surrounded by ferocity, there was a very weak but endless spring nourishing his heart, and there was a voice telling him not to die...

Maybe it was her support that made a difference, he really miraculously regained consciousness, but she...

Alas, he should have expected to become what he is now, from the moment he entered the Yin Ruins.It was even more difficult to control his ferocity in the Yin Ruins, and it was impossible for Xue Qinglan to ignore him.Once his ferociousness got out of control, it would be the current situation, putting the two of them into crisis at the same time.Encountering a Yang ghost is inevitable, at best it is just an introduction.

At this time, Xue Qinglan in his arms suddenly moved, and he immediately let her go, letting her lie in his arms, watching nervously.

Xue Qinglan groaned as if she had just woken up, opened her sleepy eyes, blinked to see Feng Yutian who was close at hand, then rubbed her eyes, yawned, and said, "You're awake!" ah?"

She woke up but didn't intend to get up, she seemed to like being hugged so lazily, it felt warm and comfortable; or maybe she just wanted to rub her arms for free.

Feng Yutian also didn't care about her laziness, but asked suspiciously and nervously: "Junior Sister, are you... all right?"

She smiled and said, "I'm fine. I'm fine, but I'm a little sleepy... Ah, I should be asking you. Are you okay now?"

It was only then that she remembered that Feng Yutian was still half-dead before entering the illusion of the Magic Heart Grass. If it wasn't for this ice cube face, why would she take the risk?Not long passed in reality, but in the illusion, she felt that a long, long time had passed, like several lifetimes. Anyone who watched her future death several times in a row would feel physically and mentally exhausted.

Feng Yutian looked at her neck, only then did he suddenly realize that the black grass tattoo that was originally wrapped around her neck had disappeared without a trace, and her skin had returned to white and tender.

He asked suspiciously: "The magic heart grass in your heart?"

It was only then that Xue Qinglan noticed that he had untied her silk scarf without her permission, got up angrily, tied her own silk scarf, and said, "Hey, as you can see, Magic Heart Grass Gone."

He continued to ask: "Have you overcome the Phantom Heart Grass by yourself?"

She said in displeasure: "Is it so unbelievable? Could it be that I can't kill the magic heart grass by myself? Heh heh, do I have to rely on you for the rest of my life to be happy?"

He shook his head helplessly, and said, "That's not what I meant, I just... oh."

Xue Qinglan burst out laughing, and said, "Oh, I'm kidding you, how can I get angry so easily? You should be happy too, let's find a way to get out...Ah! Terrible!"

Her face suddenly changed, as if she remembered something.

"What?" He asked with concern, thinking that it was her who felt uncomfortable.

She said anxiously: "How long have we slept? Could it be three days already? Three days will be the new moon!"

When Feng Yutian heard about it, he comforted him: "Don't worry, according to my judgment, it should only be a day."

At this time, there was a sudden noise from above, and the two of them stopped talking, and stood up vigilantly in an instant.

"Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah—"

The volume of a scream far exceeded the sound of the small waterfall, and then a person was seen falling from the top of the waterfall by the current, and fell into the pool with a bang!

(End of this chapter)