Chapter 10: A life-or-death struggle to achieve success [Please collect]
The evening wind is howling, the cold moon is cool!
The picture in front of me gradually became clearer.
There was still a group of crows standing on the surrounding hills.
There seemed to be no sign of any movement in the pale moon and stars above the head.
"Hey, it's such a long night! Why do I feel like I've spent centuries?" Zhuo Bufan sighed with emotion.
Since he traveled through time and came to this world, he woke up from this mass grave. To this day, he is still in this mass grave.
And he himself has died four times and completed four reincarnations.
For Zhuo Bufan, this was the longest night he had ever spent!
That damn sun seemed to have never risen again after it set.
He came back to his senses and looked at the fire in front of him. The corpse of the old thief Crow has now turned into fuel, fanning the fire.
"I'm afraid this corpse will be burned for ten days and ten nights, right?"
Zhuo Bufan suddenly thought of this irrelevant question. Perhaps he had been exposed to death and had become neurotic.
Then he looked at the "Nine Revolutions of Life and Death" in front of him and grabbed it.
"Is this Emperor Xuan a masochist? He created such a life-threatening technique!"
"I still don't believe it. You are so awesome, so I just want to show you how to do it."
Zhuo Bufan is the kind of person who never gives in. The more he is oppressed, the more he resists and never gives in to fate.
The Nine Revolutions of Life and Death is indeed a unique and unique magical skill throughout the ages.
To achieve this skill, you must not only rely on talent, but also luck. If you are unlucky, there is only death.
Zhuo Bufan believes that there will be no one in this world who is more suitable to practice the Nine Transformations of Life and Death than him, because he can be reborn countless times.
If you practice the nine-turn life-and-death technique, you will die if you are not careful. However, what Zhuo Bufan is least afraid of right now is death.
If you die, you'll have to start all over again.
He once again used visualization methods to construct the "Gongfa Little Man".
Soon, the golden little man jumped up on the leather scroll. Then Zhuo Bufan sat down cross-legged and let the little golden man get into his body again.
The golden villain once again dominated Zhuo Bufan's body. It began to expel the life essence from Zhuo Bufan's body.
However, Zhuo Bufan had already been prepared. This time he did not yell anymore, but gritted his teeth and endured the pain of the passing of his life.
He warned himself again and again that he couldn't sleep, he couldn't sleep, and he would fail if he slept!
When his body began to fall apart, it was the most painful time for Zhuo Bufan.
"Uh uh uh……"
Zhuo Bufan roared and let out the last breath of air he had hidden from his mouth.
The next second, suffocation, pain, tearing, and obliteration, all kinds of feelings were magnified dozens of times and flooded into the soul.
He felt like he was tied to a stone and thrown into the sea, and then eaten alive by a group of sharks.
And he must endure this abnormal pain and not faint.
"Unbearable!"
When half of his body disappeared, Zhuo Bufan's eyes went dark again and he fainted.
The second practice...failed!
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"Come again!"
Don’t let up on the green hills!
Zhuo Bufan is not a cypress, he is more like a mad dog that bites the meat and then decides not to let go.
He kicked open the second archive door and returned to before practicing the technique again.
This technique of narrow escape from death is obviously not so easy to succeed.
And he was already prepared to go back ten or even a hundred times.
"Visualize!"
Zhuo Bufan visualized the leather scroll, and the golden villain appeared again. Then he let the golden villain enter his body again, dominate his body, and once again entered the terrifying practice.
This time Zhuo Bufan persisted until his body disappeared from his chest before he died! The last time he died was in his waist.
This is a huge improvement compared to the last time.
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"Come again!"
During Zhuo Bufan's fourth practice, in a daze, he persisted until his neck disappeared before he died. This is another step forward for Zhuo Bufan.
Death is not scary. What is scary is experiencing death over and over again. How insane does Zhuo Bufan have to dare to seek death over and over again!
As the most tragic male protagonist in history, he has already died eight times in less than ten chapters!
And it's not over yet!
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"Come again!"
Zhuo Bufan's fifth training, this time, he thought he was fully prepared.
"I seem to have found a trick. I can't resist that villain. I have to follow it to last longer."
"Imagine that I am a stone, slowly being weathered, letting nature take its course without resistance."
After dying so many times, Zhuo Bufan was not without gains. He gradually found the secret of cultivation, which could alleviate his pain a lot.
This time, he followed the little golden man and expended all his life energy without resisting, without resisting, and without shouting in his heart that I was going to defy heaven.
He just thought, I am a cute little white rabbit who is obedient, sensible and agreeable. I will do whatever you ask me to do.
Maintaining this feeling, Zhuo Bufan saw for the first time that his body had completely disappeared.
His body was like burned paper. As the wind blew, it began to turn into ashes bit by bit and floated in the air.
Death is the beginning!
Next, Zhuo Bufan will rely on his own spiritual thoughts to reshape his body.
He has no body now, only his soul remains. The soul is quite fragile and can be destroyed if you are not careful.
He is now like a balloon, placed in an environment full of sharp needles. He wants to condense a hard shell for himself in this environment.
"It hurts, it hurts..."
Zhuo Bufan was speechless. This kind of pain was not physical pain, but soul pain.
"Ah, I can't stand it anymore!"
Zhuo Bufan hadn't even begun to gather his body. In the next second, his body and mind were both destroyed, and he died again!
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"Calm down, calm down, Zhuo Bufan, you can do it. Load the file! Come again!"
Zhuo Bufan died again, but this time his progress was obvious.
Next, he discovered that physical death was just the appetizer, and condensing an extraordinary body was the most difficult thing.
He died and died, and died again and again. In the end, Zhuo Bufan didn't know how many times he had died.
"Hey, what's going on with the protagonists in those novels? Aren't they capable of any peerless magical skills that they can learn as soon as they learn them?"
"I'm not stupid. I can be regarded as a college student with higher education. How can I die so many times while practicing kung fu?"
"I don't want to play anymore, give me a golden finger!"
"Give me an auxiliary system or a ring. If that doesn't work, just give me a magic weapon that I can see through. I don't want to die."
Zhuo Bufan collapsed again!
He has been reincarnated between life and death more than ten times. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the most miserable male protagonist in history.
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"For the last time, I won't practice if I fail this time!"
Zhuo Bufan also has a temper!
He decided to try it again. If it failed, he would give up this peerless magical skill, sell it to some big sects, and let this broken skill harm other people.
This time, he persisted until the body disappeared. The next step was to start condensing the body.
The Nine Transformations of Life and Death is a technique that breaks down the past and establishes it.
The first step is to destroy the mortal body. In this world, mortal bodies cannot practice immortal magic.
Therefore, you must cultivate a strong physique of your own.
The Nine Revolutions of Life and Death Art can cultivate a very powerful physique, the mysterious body of life and death.
If you want to condense this mysterious body of life and death, you need to understand the profound meaning of life and death between heaven and earth.
This may be very insightful for Zhuo Bufan, who has lived and died several times.
"I found the feeling!"
Suddenly, Zhuo Bufan had a flash of inspiration and felt that his soul merged with the heaven and earth. It feels like fish swimming to the sea and birds blending into the sky.
"The body is just the home of the soul. A piece of grass can be it, a stone can be it, a tree can also become my body. Even the universe of heaven and earth can do it!"
In that moment, Zhuo Bufan realized it!
He felt as if he was already detached and wanted to integrate into the universe.
"Huh? Huh? The save door, why did the save door start to disappear? Oh my god, I realized I was wrong. I am about to be wiped out!"
Just when Zhuo Bufan's soul was about to merge into the universe, he suddenly found that his save door began to become blurry.
That is his golden finger. Once the save door disappears, he will be gameover!
Zhuo Bufan woke up in time and did not integrate into the universe. If he continues, he will be like a drop of water falling into the ocean.
At that time, Zhuo Bufan will no longer be a person, but a wisp of air, a wisp of wind, a ray of thunder, and everything in this world, except that it is not a person or any life.
What does that mean? It means that Zhuo Bufan is completely wiped out from this world!
"I realized I was wrong. I almost disappeared forever. I scared daddy to death!"
Zhuo Bufan stretched out his hand and patted his chest to soothe his little heart.
As a result, Zhuo Bufan looked down and saw a pair of hands that were as white as jade, as smooth and delicate as porcelain, and very much like the skin of a newborn baby.
"Body, my body is back." Zhuo Bufan said in shock.
"No, this is not my body, this is the mysterious body of life and death that I just refined!"
Zhuo Bufan could feel that his body was different from ordinary human bodies.
The internal organs in the body have undergone mutations, and most of the organs have shrunk.
For example, the stomach became only the size of a goose egg, and it was also distributed on the right chest.
The heart has shrunk in size and is still located on the left side of the chest.
There are other organs, which are basically distributed left and right.
As for Zhuo Bufan's belly, that is, his abdomen had undergone earth-shaking changes.
He felt like his stomach was empty, with nothing in it. There are two completely different energies wandering inside.
It felt like hiding the Tai Chi diagram in my stomach. The two energies, one for life and one for death, symbolize the yin and yang fish, chasing and entwining each other.
A body that is not human at all. This feeling is so mysterious!
Zhuo Bufan felt that this body was much better than the previous one.
His stomach became smaller, he no longer felt hungry at all, and he no longer had to suffer from appetite. And this new stomach made him feel full even if he absorbed the spiritual energy in the air.
The skin becomes harder and more resistant. He was naked in the wind and could not feel the coldness at all.
His facial features also underwent drastic changes.
The eyes become clearer and brighter, and the dark night becomes like daylight.
His hearing has also evolved. In the distant wind, he seemed to hear the roar of the monsters coming from the Ten Thousand Monsters Valley.
And the sense of smell, taste, etc.!
In short, Zhuo Bufan's body has completely evolved.
Zhuo Bufan stood in the wind and smiled foolishly. This was the first time he laughed heartily since he came to this world. He laughed so hard that he almost cried.
It's the tenth chapter. How many times has the protagonist died? Nine times, ten times? Hahahaha! There will be no more deaths for the time being. It's time for the protagonist to get mad! Everyone, throw your votes here!