The sky is dark, purple rain is pouring, and in the whole world, at this moment, in Yu Meng Hao's eyes, there is only a vast ocean, boundless...

The waves undulated and stirred with the wind, causing Meng Hao's long hair to float and his clothes to flutter. He stood in the sky, staring at the sea, silent.

It seemed that the entire world and all life had been buried, and only his loneliness was left. It emerged in Yu Menghao's heart, and gradually dissipated as he shook his head.

In silence, Meng Hao continued to move forward at an extremely fast speed, with the parrot following beside him, occasionally screaming arrogantly.

"La la la, I am a seagull..." The parrot swooped down, slammed into the sea water, and then jumped up in the distance, looking very happy.

The sky is boundless and the ocean is vast. Meng Hao galloped all the way. A few months later, he was already deep in the center of the former Western Desert. Here, he saw some mountains in his memory, which became islands with their peaks exposed.

I couldn't see any monks, I couldn't see any strange monsters, there were... just rotten corpses that occasionally floated by on the sea.

There was dead silence.

Another seven days passed, and in front of Meng Hao, the peak of a larger island appeared. Meng Hao paused in mid-air, lowered his head and looked carefully for a while, and recognized that this was the highest mountain in the center of the Western Desert.

The Wushen tribe passed by here in the past, but now the mountain is no longer there. It is buried under the sea, revealing an island mountain of less than 20 feet.

"Just choose this place." Meng Hao did not continue going north. The further north you go, the fewer islands and mountains there are, and the deeper the sea becomes. Even the sea surface today was half empty a few years ago.

After landing on the mountain of the island and sitting cross-legged on it, Meng Hao took a deep breath and looked at the ocean around him. This place was the best place for him to retreat and it was very safe.

Because this purple rain that wiped out everything was a catastrophe to the Western Desert monks, but to Meng Hao, it was no problem, even once he understood the purple rain totem. This place was like his own sea.

After a long time, Meng Hao closed his eyes. The five-color light on his body had now dissipated, and his cultivation had once again transformed into the Golden Elixir Great Perfection, the Five Elements Totem. The light of the totem flashed on his body, and Meng Hao began to meditate.

The parrot flies around, sometimes going away, sometimes returning, as if no matter where it is, it can happily find activities and sports that make it interesting.

For example, right now, it is imitating a seabird. It screams from time to time and is having a great time. Pijiang is not willing to be lonely, and turns into a real seabird with a bang, giving the parrot a very proud look.

So, these two living treasures immediately began to compare...

Time passed slowly, and a few days later, Meng Hao opened his eyes. His cultivation level had been maintained at a full level. When his eyes opened and closed, there was a flash of light in his pupils.

He lowered his head and glanced at the blood totem on his right index finger, and gradually his expression became decisive and persistent.

"The last totem!"

"Blood represents vitality and resists all death. It is the expression of the living side of the water totem."

"Purple rain represents death and extinguishes all life. It is the expression of the death side of the water totem."

"Life and death. Two opposites, but they cycle with each other. Without life, how could there be death? And without death...how can we set off birth!"

"The fusion of life and death, the fusion of blood and purple rain, can achieve my Meng Hao's... Great Perfection Water Totem!"

When Meng Hao murmured, the light in his eyes shone. It was dark at the moment and the rain was still raining. But in the rain, Meng Hao's eyes shone like thunder and lightning.

"If I want to understand the Purple Rain totem that represents death, I can't understand it just by sitting here and looking at the sea. I need to truly integrate into the Purple Sea and feel it for myself...

What is death!"

"Only in this way, only if Zihai and I are indistinguishable from each other and have the same understanding, can I understand it clearly, master its power, and brand it as a totem that belongs to me!" Meng Hao thought of this, and no longer had any doubts.

Hesitant, that's his character. Once he makes a decision, he won't change it easily.

Especially when you embark on the path of spiritual practice, there is no turning back. You need to keep moving forward. Once you stagnate or hesitate, you are not far from falling.

With his eyes flashing, Meng Hao stood up and looked up at Parrot and Pijiang, who were competing with each other in the distance. Then he lowered his head and took a step forward, and his whole body fell directly into the purple sea.

As soon as his body touched the purple sea water, a strong aura of death immediately emerged from all around, filling Meng Hao's body.

Meng Hao's body trembled, and he gradually crossed his legs. As his body continued to sink, after sinking about ten feet, Meng Hao's eyes suddenly opened, and his body paused and stopped sinking.

This is the limit that Meng Hao can bear at this moment. The further down, the stronger the meaning of death here. To this sea, Meng Hao is the life, the existence that is completely opposite to them.

It was impossible for Meng Hao to fight against the entire Zihai.

Even if it sinks more than ten feet, if outsiders know about it, they will find it incredible. You must know that this purple sea is like a restricted area for monks. Let alone more than ten feet, even one or two feet can be reached in a very short time.

Within a short period of time, all fires of life will be extinguished.

But in this position of more than ten feet, ordinary monks only need ten breaths of time for their vitality to disappear immediately, the air of death fills the air, and all qualifications for survival are extinguished.

And Meng Hao, starting from the cross-legged position, has already reached the position of more than ten feet, which is more than ten breaths. All of this is closely related to his perfect state, because this perfect state does not absorb the power of heaven and earth and is self-contained.

A cycle that makes Meng Hao's certainty of survival far greater than that of others.

But even so, after twenty breaths, Meng Hao still trembled. The will of death continued to condense around him, more and more, and with the collision of life and death, it directly turned into extinction, and it was going to be destroyed.

Kill them completely and bury them here.

It's like putting a red soldering iron into the ice water. It's out of place for a moment. The opposition between ice and fire creates a power...either the ice water evaporates or the soldering iron collapses. This...

It’s extinction!

Thirty breaths later, when the power of extinction reached its peak, Meng Hao opened his eyes fiercely, his body rushed out in an instant, and broke through the sea in the blink of an eye. After his body flew out directly, he landed on the top of the island, his whole face turned pale.

, spurting out a mouthful of blood. The collision of the aura of death and vitality on his body, resulting in extinction, made Meng Hao unbearable.

But his eyes were shining brightly.

"I understand that the Purple Sea Catastrophe itself does not have the power of extinction, but its original intention is death. Therefore, when it comes into contact with life, extinction will erupt. This extinction is not caused by the Purple Sea itself, but is related to the life.

burst out together.

The opposition between life and death, the power of extinction formed after the collision... This is the real power that the water totem can show after the Great Consummation!

This extinction requires both life and death to be achieved.

Now that I have the life of a blood totem, what I need to understand is the death of Zihai, not extinction. If I really want to understand, I need to let the extinction fail first. Only in this way can I understand the meaning of death!"

Meng Hao took a deep breath and sat down cross-legged. It took him three days to recover. When he opened his eyes, his eyes became brighter and brighter. He thought silently for a moment, then took another step, stepping into the sea water, where he was more than ten feet away.

Position, cross one's legs again, feel the extinction in the sea water.

Time passes slowly. One year has passed in the blink of an eye.

This year, Meng Hao did not see any monks or life, as if he was the only one in the world.

It is not easy to make extinction ineffective. Even if Meng Hao has the support of a perfect realm, it is still extremely difficult, and he will not use the blood totem unless he has to. Otherwise, in this purple sea, the expansion and opposition between life and death will

It would cause the power of annihilation to reach a level of terror that was enough to kill Meng Hao instantly.

"You can't understand death through life. To truly understand death, you need to die once!" Meng Hao stood cross-legged more than thirty feet above the purple sea, and after holding on for one hundred and seventy breaths, he rushed out quickly.

In one year, he has made a lot of progress, but he is still far from understanding Ziyu.

"But even if you die, it is not a blind and true fall, but a gradual process. First, your vitality will be slowly reduced under the meaning of extinction, until you reverse the change and survive with the death energy, so that you can not be affected by the purple sea.

Extinction, and without this meaning of extinction, you can feel the death aura of the Purple Sea." Meng Hao understood clearly again, and after resting for a few days, he stepped into the Purple Sea again, crossing his legs and comprehending.

Time passes again, one year, two years, three years...

Ten years later.

Meng Hao sat cross-legged in an area more than 200 feet deep in the Purple Sea. When he closed his eyes, his body remained motionless, as if he were dead. The meaning of death surrounded him, and extinction would occasionally break out, but it was not obvious. Compared with ten years ago,

, much, much weaker.

It was not until a month later, when Meng Hao's eyes suddenly opened, that the extinction around him became intense. But before it could explode, Meng Hao roared into the sky and rushed out of the sea in an instant.

"It's not enough... When can I sit on the bottom of the sea often and realize the success of the Purple Sea!" Meng Hao murmured. In ten years, his cultivation level has not changed much, but his whole aura has.

There have been earth-shaking changes.

At this moment, his body is more slender, and his scholarly temperament has a touch of magic and less Confucianism. This is caused by the decrease in vitality and the increase in death.

Her skin is crystal clear, and her appearance is even more handsome, almost like a monster.

Ten years later, the purple rain is still falling, but the depth of the sea water has not increased much. The peaks of the islands are still there... And today, the southern part of the Western Desert has long become a vast ocean. This sea covers the entire Western Desert, and everything is untouched.

The tribes and monks who had time to enter the Black Land have become skeletons and are hiding in the Purple Sea.

It turned into an existence similar to the bridge slave of the Xuqiao Realm. Like a ghost, it would sometimes appear on the Purple Sea. Often a clan would drift past, taking away all life, as if it were the messenger of the Purple Sea.

In the past ten years, Meng Hao had encountered such ghosts several times.

But at this moment, when he rushed out of the purple sea, in the distance, there was a group of hundreds of ghosts, wandering on the sea in a daze. The moment Meng Hao rushed out, these ghost figures all stopped and he could see them all.

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Congratulations to Chima Zhui Fuyun for becoming a father. He will work hard to earn money for milk powder in the future~~
Chapter completed!