Tian Yuan

Chapter 1101 Strange yet familiar

He has forgotten everything about the past, as if he has lost his soul, leaving only a body. This feeling made the white-haired woman particularly uncomfortable. She didn't know where to go, what to do, and the direction was unclear.

"When the time comes, you will find everything."

The man in black and the white-haired woman are obviously familiar with each other, and they don't seem to be enemies, otherwise they wouldn't be able to talk calmly.

"what's your name?"

The white-haired woman stared at the man in black and said thoughtfully.

"null."

After hesitating for a while, the man in black replied seriously.

Both strange and familiar.

The two looked at each other without saying a word for a long time.

"This little kid is very powerful." The man in black changed the topic and glanced at Nangong Ge, who was contending with the Eye of Heaven. There was a bit of surprise and admiration in his tone: "Maybe, he can really touch the taboo and peek into the past. .”

The white-haired woman was silent, her eyes were indifferent, and her expression was cold.

"I'm leaving." The man in black still has a lot of things to do. He just came here to take a look and chat for a few words. It's time to leave.

Watching the man in black leave, some fragmentary images flashed in front of the white-haired woman's eyes. They were relatively blurry and it was difficult to obtain useful information.

Indifferent, unwilling to communicate with others, and noble like an ice lotus growing on the top of a snow-capped mountain.

The white-haired woman lowered her eyes and fell into deep thought.

......

Regarding the figure and footprints of the man in black, no one except the white-haired woman saw it.

Everyone’s attention was attracted by Nangong Ge.

The pressure of the Eye of Heaven enveloped the old land.

Everyone's head seemed to be pressed by a thick layer of clouds, making it difficult to breathe and blurring their vision.

"Boom"

There was thunder from time to time, shaking the sky and the earth.

"Tear--"

Some chaotic laws are floating around, tearing the sky apart.

"boom"

Occasionally there would be a slight sound of flesh exploding, which meant that Nangong Ge was injured again.

In just one hour, Nangong Ge's body was covered with scars, and his clothes were soaked with thick blood.

He was blind in both eyes, his left arm was broken at the shoulder level, and a bloody hole appeared in his chest.

There was also a section of his left leg that was broken, and the rest of his body had serious or minor injuries. The bones were exposed, looking miserable and horrifying.

"Why can't you push it away?"

Through the Eye of Heaven, Nangong Ge's spiritual consciousness wanders in the long river of history, the chaotic and boundless space, and there is a closed taboo door in front of him.

No matter how much strength Nangong Ge uses, he can't push the taboo door open.

"What's missing?"

Physical pain and pressure could not stop Nangong Ge from moving forward. Although he could not open the taboo door for the time being, he was very calm and looked for the reason.

"Is there any limit on cultivation?"

In just a few moments, Nangong Ge had the answer.

It is incredible that the fluctuation of Nascent Soul's cultivation level can touch this place. If you think about using this kind of cultivation to open the taboo door, it is equivalent to subverting the original order and rules of heaven, and it will never be allowed.

"I see."

Nangong Ge's cultivation was a flaw, which caused Nangong Ge to be rejected.

Give up or continue.

If you want to continue, your cultivation is limited and you are not qualified to touch the forbidden power.

The brief confusion made Nangong Ge feel desperate. It was clear that there was only one step left to complete his plan, and he was unwilling to fail.

After a few breaths, I made a decision.

Nangong Ge is determined and plans to break and then stand up.

The purpose is to carve out a path of your own, why bother sticking to the existing practice framework.

As a result, in the eyes of the world, Nangong Ge's aura suddenly became very confusing.

With a "bang", there was another wound on his body, and his cultivation was completely gone.

The skin is split open and the flesh is bloody.

Without the support of his cultivation, Nangong Ge's situation became extremely bad, teetering on the edge of collapse, and could be wiped to pieces by the laws of heaven at any time.

The strange thing is that Nangong Ge, who has lost his cultivation, is actually close to the Eye of Heaven and is not dead yet.

"If your cultivation is completely destroyed, you will definitely die."

From everyone's perspective, Nangong Ge's situation was quite troublesome and he was already a dead body.

"This is a bold and daring act that deserves this end."

Some monks secretly thought that they were glad that Nangong Ge was about to die.

"Originally, he could enjoy the supreme glory. No matter which force he belongs to, he must maintain the highest respect for him. Unfortunately, his ambition was too great and he fell into the abyss."

Most people think this way and think that Nangong Ge is simply seeking his own death.

Having said that, if Nangong Ge hadn't been dancing on the tip of a knife since he was a child, he wouldn't be as capable as he is now.

On the surface, he appears to be a man of great splendor, and the heroes are in awe of him.

However, how many people know how much suffering he suffered. Life and death experience, every deduction is carried out with the psychological preparation of stepping into the gate of hell, in order to improve one's own abilities.

If we really want to dig deeper, Nangong Ge does have some luck, otherwise he would not be where he is today.

However, there are many people with good luck in this world, but there is only one Nangong Ge, which is enough to explain a lot of problems.

Luck is needed, as is ability.

Only in this way can we stand on the stage of the world, be deeply remembered by the world, and even leave a name in history.

"I want to use my flesh and blood to open up the road to the world."

In the long river of illusory history, Nangong Ge was covered in blood, and he was still pushing hard against the taboo door in front of him.

Logically speaking, the strength of an ordinary body cannot be compared with that of a practitioner.

However, something strange happened.

The forbidden door trembled faintly.

Nangong Ge put his life on the line, just for a chance.

The limitations of cultivation imprisoned the steps forward.

In this case, Nangong Ge gave up the realm of cultivation achieved through hard work and started over in the mortal body.

After cutting off the old path, there is a chance to see a new path.

If you use the current Nascent Soul realm to carve out your own path, you will definitely be bound by the rules and regulations of the order of heaven.

After thinking about this, Nangongge made a decisive choice.

Of course, this kind of behavior will put yourself in an extremely dangerous situation and greatly shorten the precious time for enlightenment and path finding.

"boom!"

In the real world, Nangong Ge's legs exploded at the same time, scaring many people's eyelids and causing more cold sweat to break out all over their bodies.

After more than ten breaths, his right arm collapsed into a mist of blood.

Immediately afterwards, the head shattered with a bloody line and dense cracks that could explode at any time.

"The line between life and death, isn't it over yet?"

Somewhere in the old land, King Tianyong, dressed in brocade robes, frowned and looked worried.

"I'm afraid I can't escape this disaster."

Ye Liujun saw Nangong Ge's current situation. He had already stepped into the Nine Netherworld Mansion, and his life was passing quickly. He still had at most one stick of incense left.

"Sir!"

The maids held up the pressure of the laws of heaven and looked up, their eyes covered with thick bloodshot eyes, and there were flashes of tears, their faces were full of sorrow, and they were praying constantly in their hearts.

Chen Qingyuan stood upright in front, with solemn eyes, pursed lips, and said nothing.