Fantasy: Gift Chance, Crit Compensation!

Lu Xuan raised his head slightly and looked at the branches outside the window.

At this time, in the secular world, it is already late autumn.

Everything is bleak, and the leaves fall with the wind.

The branches have withered and decayed, and it seems that there is no vitality at all.

"Is this death.

Lu Xuan frowned slightly, "The death of a tree is silent."

Immediately, he shifted his gaze slightly, looking further afield.

Two children are teasing a passing ant.

While laughing, accidentally stepped on to death.

"The death of ants is very small."

Vaguely, he felt as if he had touched something.

But there is still a thick fog covering the eyes.

Thinking, he came to the door and sat on the ground.

Observed everyone.

Especially those old people.

The elderly in the village are basically old age.

There is a strong or weak death energy on his body.

In the house not far away, there is a coffin, a person lying in the coffin, it seems that he has just passed away, and there are family members beside him.

"The death of a living being is the limit of life."

Lu Xuan murmured softly.

His right hand carved a dead word on the wooden board in front of him.

"So, is death the end?

Lu Xuan was lost in thought.

At this moment, there seemed to be a sense of death in him.

very light.

But it's getting thicker.

"So fast?

In midair, after seeing the death intent on Lu Xuan, Su Lao's pupils shrank.

He took a slight breath of cold air.

It's just a little bit of death, but it's too soon, right?

I remember that it was only two months later that he fell into the perception of death.

But Dao-jun goes down, you don't even have time for a stick of incense, right?

Is it because you saw something special and touched the business?

"This comprehension."

The old man was a little unbelievable.

At this rate, it will take two or three months.

Can you figure it out in a month?

"It's amazing.""

..

Taking a deep breath, Su Lao calmed down his somewhat ups and downs.

As expected of a monster who can realize the sword intent at such an age.

Time passed slowly.

Soon the sun sets and night falls.

"The sun sinks and the night comes, is this the death of heaven and earth? 39

Lu Xuan raised his head slightly, his eyes darkened.

And his death intent was stronger.

"So, death is to end, to cut off life."

Lu Xuan murmured.

But in my heart, I felt that something was wrong, as if it should not be like this.

then.

Lu Xuan sat quietly all night.

It was not until the next day, when the morning sun broke, that there was light in his eyes.

"Darkness fades, light comes, is this the birth of heaven and earth?

Lu Xuan sat cross-legged.

A ray of diametrically opposite rhythm began to appear in the strong will of death.

This is the meaning of life.

Subconsciously, Lu Xuan looked at the branch from yesterday.

But in the branches, there was a faint hint of green, hidden very deep, so I didn't find it yesterday.

And it is the existence of this verdant green that makes life emerge from the withered.

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A slight commotion made Lu Xuan look over.

I saw that the ant that was trampled to death by the child had already been eaten by other ants.

You can see that they are noticeably stronger.

"Is this another way of being born?"

wow wow~

Suddenly, there was a cry.

A baby was born.

It was the one that kept the spirit yesterday.

A young man who was obviously his father came to the coffin with the baby in his arms and knelt down and bowed.

Mouth reading.

"Father, we have a family, so you can go with confidence."

"Life is the inheritance of death.""

"Is it a continuation of death?

The color of enlightenment in Lu Xuan's eyes grew stronger and stronger.

He suddenly stood up and walked towards the depths of the mountain range.

The whole person seems to have completely fallen into a state of enlightenment.

"The meaning of life."

In midair, the hands under Old Su's sleeves couldn't help clenching.

He suddenly found that he still underestimated this Taoist!

How can it take another month.

But in just two days, he realized his intention of death and business.

Next, as long as you understand the way of the cycle of life and death, you can break through the realm, integrate into the world, and gain hundreds of years of life!

"horrible.

Su Lao was speechless.

He could actually tell Lu Xuan directly what is the way of life and death.

But this is the way to go.

Because only by comprehending it on your own, can you feel deeply and gain more life essence!

And it will be of great help for future practice.

Lu Xuan continued to walk forward.

There are also some monsters in the middle.

But after sensing the breath on his body, he immediately turned his head and ran away, not daring to provoke him at all.

"`~ Life and death.

Lu Xuan kept reciting in his mouth.

rumbling~

Suddenly above the sky, dark clouds piled up.

Thunder and lightning.

The torrential rain poured down like a waterfall.

Splashed out into the world.

Lu Xuan looked up at the sky and then at the ground.

The splashing water, in his eyes, seemed like a light, gradually brightening.

"This rain is born in the sky and dies in the earth."

"The process in between is his life, and this is also life and death."

"But it doesn't really die, its water vapor is absorbed by the flowers and plants, blends into it, and blooms at some point in the future.

"This is life again.

"It's a continuation.""

"When the flower dies, it is death, but when the seed falls into the earth, it is life! 99

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"So death is not the end, but the beginning of life.35

"The two exist between the heavens and the earth, but in fact they are indistinguishable from each other!

"Life and death, the cycle of cause and effect."

"To live is to die, and to die is to live!

boom!

At this moment, Lu Xuan finally understood the way of life and death.

But seeing his body shaking violently, it gradually glowed.

In the surrounding void, wisps of white mist also began to appear.

These mists look full of life.

It is also very illusory, disappearing and appearing from time to time.

It's like being born out of nothingness.

Densely packed, soon more than a hundred strands!

Two hundred strands!

Three hundred strands!

Finally, it didn't stop until eight hundred strands!

"Eight hundred years of heaven and earth?!"

Seeing this scene, Su Lao lost his voice, his eyes were a little unbelievable.