"In my life, I have too many regrets, so I can't die.
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八一 Chinese agt" Ling Xian smiled faintly, he hadn't resurrected Lin Qingyi yet, he hadn't reached the peak yet, how could he die here Maybe it was a desperate situation, but until the last minute, he would not give up.
"In vain, in a few days, you will understand."
The old man sighed and said no more.
Everyone didn't say much, they all closed their eyes and looked back on their lives.
Time passed bit by bit, and two days later, the three of them turned into a blood mist, and they didn't even have time to scream.
This made everyone sigh, and there was a sense of sadness for the dead rabbit and fox.
The same is true for Ling Xian.
Although he has embarked on the path of endless law, in terms of the strength of his mana alone, he can be compared to the Dao Divine Body, but sooner or later his mana will be exhausted.
When the time comes, he will follow in the footsteps of these two men.
"Two more died, alas, is there really no way to live" "The emperor's tomb does not survive, there is no life, except for death, we have no other result."
"I regret it, I regret being here."
Everyone sighed, unable to hide their regret and despair.
The only person who didn't despair was probably Ling Xian.
His mana was comparable to that of a Dao Divine Body, and even if everyone present was combined, it was impossible for him to last longer.
Although he will die sooner or later, he has plenty of time to find a way to live, which is undoubtedly the biggest advantage Therefore, Ling Xian was still optimistic and looking for life.
Three days later, the seven people exploded, their spirits were destroyed, and their bones were gone.
On the same day, three people entered the place, and after learning about the situation, they were somewhat desperate.
I can't leave, I can't smash the mountains, I can only wait for death, how terrible it is "Is there really no life" Ling Xian muttered to himself, at a loss.
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However, his faith remains unshaken, and his state remains the same as five days ago.
This surprised everyone present, but they didn't expect him to hold on for five days like a nobody.
You must know that when they survived for five days, they were all breathing heavily, but Ling Xian's face was not red or panting, which was undoubtedly quite amazing.
And as time passed, the surprise turned to shock.
Ten days passed, and Ling Xian still looked as usual, without a trace of breath.
At this time, the people who entered this place before him were basically dead, and only the old man Bai was left.
He was the one who had been here for the longest time, and although he hadn't died, he was pale and his mana was almost exhausted.
"I really didn't expect you to be able to hold out for fifteen days."
The old man shook his head and smiled bitterly, looking at Ling Xian's gaze and couldn't hide his shock.
This is even more true for the rest.
Although they were newcomers who had entered after Ling Xian, they were also very clear about the significance of persevering for fifteen days after these few days.
It is no exaggeration to say that a person who can hold out for fifteen days will definitely have several times the mana of the same level "You're the one who lasts the longest."
Ling Xian smiled faintly, his expression was as usual, calm and calm.
For others, it is difficult to hold on for fifteen days, but for him, it is nothing at all.
Compared to the remaining mana, those that have been lost are just a drop in the ocean.
"I lasted for seventeen days, which is a record, but what is the significance of this record?"
The old man smiled miserably and said, "My mana is almost exhausted, at most, I can hold on for another day, and at this time tomorrow, what you see is a cloud of blood mist." ” Hearing this, Ling Xian fell silent.
He really wanted to save the old man, but he really had no choice.
In the past half a month, he has explored this place more than 100 times, not letting go of a single flower, a grass, a mountain or a stone.
However, there are still no flaws, and the whole small world is impregnable, and there is no weak point to be found.
"You lasted two more days and broke my record."
The old man smiled and said, "Work hard, I hope you can find a way out." ” "I want to, too."
Ling Xian sighed softly and said no more.
At this time the next day, Old Man Bai turned into a blood mist, and before he died, his eyes were on Ling Xian, with hope and shock.
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Just because, Ling Xian's face was not red or panting, it was no different from sixteen days ago.
This means that he will definitely break the old man's record, which naturally shocks the old man Bai.
"All Dead" Seeing the old man turn into a blood mist, Ling Xian sighed with emotion, he didn't expect that after sixteen days, he would become the oldest person here.
At the same time, he also strengthened his faith.
As he said, there are too many regrets, and he must not die "The Imperial Tomb has existed for tens of thousands of years, maybe there were no flaws at that time, but I don't believe that the small world tens of thousands of years later still has no weak points."
Ling Xian's eyes were firm, and the light in his eyebrows never disappeared.
A month later, he still hasn't identified his weak spots, and his form hasn't changed.
This shocked everyone here, although they were all newcomers, when they came in, they would be told by the old man how long Ling Xian had persisted.
Therefore, no one expected that he would be able to hold out for forty-six days "It's terrible, is he still human?"
"I insisted on it for six days, and my mana had bottomed out, how could he hold on for forty-six days" "It's incredible, could it be that he is the legendary Dao God Body" Everyone talked about it, in addition to shock, but admiration.
Ling Xian was stunned by this.
Almost every day, someone talks about him, and there is a similar exclamation, he has long been numb, and he has become indifferent to the life and death of everyone.
It's been forty-six days, and he has watched old people die one by one, and new people come in one by one, and it is difficult not to be indifferent.
"If there's anyone who is most likely to get out of here alive, it's him."
"Hopefully, he'll find a way out before I die."
A pale young man stared at Ling Xian, full of hope.
The same is true for the rest.
This made Ling Xian sigh softly, in the forty-six days, too many people had put their hopes on him, but no one had their wish.
It's not that he doesn't do his best, it's that the small world is so natural that he can't find a weak point at all.
"A thousand times, even if it's a stone, I've probed it."
"Is there really no weak point?"
Ling Xian sighed, half of his mana had been lost, that is, he could hold on for fifty days at most.
If he can't find the weak point and break this small world in fifty days, then he will also turn into a blood mist.
"There is no perfection in the world, there must be weak points, but I don't show it."
Ling Xian muttered to himself, the Yuan Ying villain opened his eyes, and the divine soul storm swept through the entire mountain range.
A few days later, he sent away a group of old people and ushered in a group of new people.
Like the newcomers before, after understanding the situation and how long Ling Xian had persisted, they were also shocked to the extreme.
After that, it's stuck in an infinite loop.
Ling Xian did not move like a mountain, sending away batches of old people and ushering in batches of newcomers.
Forty days later, he was still at a loss to find the weak point in the small world.
At this time, his mana is less than one percent, and he can hold on for another ten days at most.
After another seven days, Ling Xian still hadn't found his weak point, however, he had unexpectedly broken through to the late stage of the mortal realm.
Suddenly, his mana changed qualitatively, and so did his soul.
What's even more gratifying is that the eighth change in the world has finally come out
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