The Return of the City’s Cultivation

Ye Tian’s baby astral body, limbs, body, and head were constantly shrinking in the illusory light, or it could not be called shrinking, but a kind of reversal growth of life. He felt that he had no external breathing, but started Breathing in the mother's womb, and his consciousness is sometimes absent, frequently detached, and returned to the original source.

"Oh my God, this is the Tribulation of Reincarnation!"

"How can I respond to the catastrophe!?"

Ye Tian was shocked and terrified to the point where he could barely think.

The Tribulation of Reincarnation is not a catastrophe, it can only be regarded as an "appetizer" to go through the period of the catastrophe. But this kind of premise is the period of crossing the catastrophe, it is almost able to cross the world, and the gods can block the crossing of the catastrophe.

The tribulation period is like a final exam for the highest academic qualifications on the planet, which is equivalent to a doctorate degree from world-renowned universities such as Hafu and Yanqing. Ye Tian’s current foundation period is mostly just the first grade of elementary school. The two are not comparable at all.

For Ye Tian, ​​this is almost a dead end. How can it be possible to fight the calamity of the tribulation period during the foundation building period?

"wrong."

After Ye Tian was shocked and terrified, he quickly calmed down and found that the so-called reincarnation here was not real, but an illusion.

After all, he is a generation of Immortal Venerable. He has experienced countless lives and deaths. He has also spent hundreds of calamities in his previous life. Even if the calamity he has to face in front of him, he has never heard of it in the Profound Heaven Realm. This situation may not have happened for tens of thousands of years.

"Or it has happened, all the cultivators you can try are dead."

Thinking of this, he already understood why this method of clearing the void for tens of thousands of years was just a legend.

How can the cultivators of the Foundation Building and Spiritual Void phase have the ability to survive the reincarnation of the transitional catastrophe, even if this is just a small catastrophe, just an illusion.

However, the cultivators who have passed through the Tribulation Period have practiced for thousands of years, and it is even more unlikely that because of a single law, a whole body of cultivation will be dissipated, and the foundation will be built or Lingxu will start from scratch. It's like asking a doctor to forget everything he has learned for the rest of his life, starting from the beginning in the first grade of elementary school, who would make such a stupid decision.

Although thinking of this, Ye Tian was still very calm: "This reincarnation catastrophe, as far as I am concerned, there are two flaws."

"The first one, I have experienced reincarnation in my previous life, and Dao Heart is as stable as a rock, enough to break the calamity."

"The second and most critical flaw is that this calamity is an illusory calamity, it is fake, and it is different from the real samsara calamity."

Ye Tian possesses the heart of transcendence and has infinite means to assist. This is an advantage that even the cultivators of the Profound Sky Realm cannot reach. However, even if there is a glimmer of hope, one can think of a problem that Ye Tian’s has to face. The thought trembled again: "But..."

Although everything is just an illusion, and Ye Tian also understands one thing very well, that is, even in this situation, it can still easily kill people.

We all know of an extremely inhumane human experiment. It's about covering a person's eyes, slashing a piece of cold ice across the person's wrist, and then turning on a tap, ticking, causing the sound of blood dripping.

The subject would think that his wrist was cut by a sharp weapon and was bleeding. He would die at the point of "bleeding out". Without any injury, his death symptom was excessive blood loss.

If someone opens the cloth covering his eyes and asks him to take a look at his wrist and know that everything is an illusion, then he will find support in an instant and find the power to escape from the illusion.

"I need a point of support, a force."

After entering this world, Ye Tian has been trying his best to find power, but until now, it has been unknown how long he has passed. He can only let it go and feel no power at all, here is a completely ethereal. The illusory world.

"Sure enough, it costs life to master the power beyond imagination."

Ye Tian realized that he had become a small ball of flesh, and all the organs had disappeared. Soon, he would turn into a cell, and then become a trace of innate essence, and his consciousness would return to its origin and disappear. In the reincarnation, when Ye Tian thought he was dead, he was really dead. He didn't have any strength to sustain him, and no one would uncover the piece of cloth blindfolded for him.

The Dao of Nature cannot be called unkind, because it has no right or wrong, no good or evil, no good or bad, it is just maintaining a certain balance.

All things and all things must be reincarnated, but the cultivator goes against the sky and pursues immortality. This is in competition with the great path of nature.

In the universe, there is the law of natural balance, or in layman's terms, a self-regulating feedback mechanism that inhibits the excessive accumulation of energy of the practitioner. At a certain point, he will use this mechanism, and this mechanism is called robbery. , Or it is the reaction force of nature.

How powerful a cultivator is, he must endure disasters of a corresponding degree.

And Ye Tian, ​​with the cultivation base of the foundation-building period, wants to master the magic of the "law" of the golden core period, naturally he is going against the sky while going against the sky, and this robbery is also natural.

Ye Tian's "flesh and blood" almost disappeared. He could no longer see the colorful phantom light in front of him. He slowly became dim, then darkened again, as if the night was slowly falling, and the "front" was slowly darkened.

The gap between his thoughts returning to their origins is getting longer and longer, as if they are going farther and farther, and his thoughts seem to be trapped in a quagmire. Every time he completes an idea, he struggles, as if his thinking is being stretched infinitely.

The only thing he was doing now was to find power in the annihilation of reincarnation, and he was no longer able to generate other thoughts.

Suddenly, in the endless darkness, a little light appeared, and Ye Tian's thoughts were shaken.

"this is?"

"The spirit of the dragon turtle spirit?"

"No, this is the Nine Heavens God Stone."