The Return of the City’s Cultivation

Twelve days later, Seven Immortals Cloud Vortex.

Seven Immortal Cloud Vortex has two skies, one above and one below. The sky replaces the ground. The sky above is blue, like white clouds and wool, and the sky below is translucent. A huge cloud is like a vortex, supporting seven huge statues.

How huge are the seven statues? If there are 10,000-story skyscrapers on the earth, it would be better, or much higher than this, rising from the sky, the statue body pierced into the clouds, if a person stands next to the statue, the small one cannot see it, Like fleas, or smaller, like bacteria.

The seven statues were expressionless, staring coldly at everything in the world.

Ye Tian fell underground and stepped on the cloud vortex. Strands of cloud gas emerged from under his feet and rose. At this moment, Ye Tian suddenly had an illusion. The seven sculptures seemed to be looking at him, and suddenly looked at him. In the eyes, there seems to be a streamer passing by.

Ye Tian ignored it, or it was an obsession of the seven gods during their lifetime.

After passing through the seven statues, he truly entered the Seven Immortal Cloud Vortex. Ye Tian walked into the depths on the dense clouds. Gradually, the clouds under his feet turned into dark clouds, dark and heavy, and there was a flash of light under his feet. The clear sky and blue sky became extremely dim, and there were blue faint candles flashing like ghost fire in the distant fog.

Suddenly, a wooden boat drifted slowly in the distance. The wooden boat was dark and lacquered, and it looked like it was old. The patent leather had been exposed to the sun. It did not know when it fell piece by piece. It was mottled and dilapidated. There was a piece of broken hole on the canopy. The cloth covers most of the mouth, and there seems to be a vague voice coming from the mouth, it is a man, his voice is sobbing.

The person shaking the oars was covered in a black robe, and his face was covered in black by a hat. The robe seemed to have been eaten by a mouse, and it smelled of decay.

When Ye Tian came across, the boat didn't mean to stop at all, and he still moved forward without rush, but he didn't see the black robe shaking the oars.

When the boat arrived in front of Ye Tian, ​​the oarsman suddenly said hoarsely, "Young man, don't go forward. This is not the place you should come. There is a sea of ​​hell in front of you. Don't come near you."

Ye Tian looked at him, his head slightly lowered, only a pair of red lights beating in his hat like ghost fire, "I just want to go to hellfire."

Oarsman didn’t seem to hear Ye Tian’s words, and pointed to a pair of blue faint candles in the mist in the distance, “Be careful of them, they will eat your memory, eat your own essence, and make you Become a body with only obsessions left."

While talking, the wooden boat missed Ye Tian, ​​drifting forward, Ye Tian said, "Thank you." Just after speaking, the wooden boat gradually disappeared into the fog, and the moment it disappeared, a voice suddenly sounded from the boat canopy, "I give up longevity," Let's go home together..."

It was definitely not the voice of the oarsman, this voice was very magnetic, but with endless sadness, sadness like an out-of-favor concubine coughing up blood in a cold wind palace, like an emperor who succumbed to a dragon chair when the country was subjugated.

Ye Tian frowned slightly, it is not surprising that the Soul Crosser appeared here, the only strange thing was the magnetic male voice.

The Seven Immortal Cloud Vortex is the most unfathomable place in the lower realm. Due to the huge power of the seven gods, when they die, the power of life and death here is chaotic and disorderly, and reality and illusion are merged and merged. The other side of the world you arrive will sometimes show up here.

To put it bluntly, some rules can be seen, wind, cloud, thunder and lightning, everything grows, some rules are invisible, such as misfortune, destiny, reincarnation, but in the Seven Immortal Cloud Vortex, sometimes you can see it.

There is even the monster beast that devours people's memory, which will never appear in other places.

In Ye Tian's mind, the man's voice echoed all the time.

Why did he say to give up longevity? Does he have the ability to call himself longevity, or has he obtained longevity?

Ordinarily, it is understandable for a cultivator to pursue longevity, but most people will only say: I do not seek longevity, but what he said is that I give up longevity.

Ye Tian's expression became solemn, "Even the Golden Core cultivator would not dare to give up longevity!"

Giving up longevity seems to be a relief to the magnetic male voice, and the phrase "Let's go home together" seems to be 10,000 times more important than longevity.

Ye Tian lowered his head and muttered to himself, "Who are you? Since you have the ability to live forever, why do you ask the soul-durian to take his life?"

The blue and faint candles around Ye Tian were a little bit close, like fireflies came around, Ye Tian ignored it, and still walked forward. Suddenly far away, something that shouldn’t have appeared-a large area of ​​prosperous buildings. . The ancient architectural style was bold, about the appearance of the Tang Dynasty. At some point, a child ran to Ye Tian holding the candied haws, wearing a washed white Chinese school uniform, and called "Uncle" innocently and cutely.

Ye Tian knew that this child was somewhere between nothingness and reality, but maybe he knew something, and asked, "Do you know who is sitting in the boat that just floated by?"

"I know." The child pointed to the distance.

There is a red cloud behind the bustling building, "He is there, inside the hellfire."

"In the **** fire?" Ye Tian said in his heart, isn't there only living human skin in the **** fire? Is it true that the leather in the boat canopy is alive? But the skin of the living is not dead, why are they in the ship of the soul crossing? Turning his head to look at the child, he was immediately stunned. With just a few words, the child turned into a wrinkled old man with a voice like a dying bird in the wind, "He is immortal!" "

The person Ye Tian saw shuttled between reality and illusion, jumping in the endless torrent of time. They had no concept of time, no concept of life, and life might be fleeting.

Ye Tian had a lot of knowledge, and he accepted these things calmly. He was even more puzzled. Why did he die without death? When he raised his head again, the body of the declining old man flickered and turned into a child with red lips and white teeth, smiling, and immediately a middle-aged woman in coarse cloth ran over and pulled him into the bustling street.

This prosperous scene is abruptly like a mirage floating in the clouds.

Ye Tian stepped in. The surrounding buildings were of ancient Tang style. Perhaps he is now in a certain period of the Tang Dynasty, but after a few minutes, the time torrent suddenly changes rapidly, and the surrounding scenery changes rapidly, and the buildings are old and old. It was renewed quickly, and new buildings continued to rise from the ground for just over ten minutes, but it seemed that after hundreds of years, Ye Tian was already surrounded by modern high-rise buildings and steel jungles, surrounded by men and women in a hurry. The man in a suit and leather shoes wears Bluetooth headsets and talks very fast, while the woman wears delicate makeup and holds a packaged coffee in her hand.

They didn't seem to see Ye Tian, ​​and walked by him quickly, but only a little boy with red lips and white teeth wearing a NIKE sweater, holding a bunch of candied haws, looked at Ye Tianchu suspiciously.

Ye Tian murmured, "Reincarnation! Is the power of reincarnation already present here?"

But he knew very well that all he saw now was an illusion, or rather, a projection of a certain period of time.

Sure enough, it didn’t take long for all the wind to dissipate, and the scenery was blown away like ashes. Ye Tian walked forward again, and pictures continued to appear around him like a large advertising screen that suddenly opened, showing the various dynasties inside. The joys and sorrows of each generation.

The power of reincarnation is present.

Ye Tianyou looked at the burning red cloud, where there was hellfire underground, and whispered to himself, "Living human skin, is this the little boy you sent? Or are you the kid?"