Come to this sea area, the third month later.

Yes, for three months, Ling Zhi was unable to get out of this sea area. It can be seen how huge the battlefield where the ancestral saints fought back then covered.

Ling Zhi's bones still look so white, emitting a jade-like luster. When the sky becomes dark, Ling Zhi sits cross-legged on the surface of the Wuzai Sea.

The two legs and bones intertwined each other, sitting on the sea, the sea water could overflow from under him and soak his lower body in the water.

Through the gaps in the bone blocks, countless light red sea water penetrated, and washed over and over again.

These sea waters also have a corrosive effect.

The reason why the bodies of those ancestor saints were so severely damaged is not only because of the passage of time, but the power of time passed slowly, and it would not be so exaggerated in the body of the ancestor saint.

However, when combined with the sea water of the Wuya Sea, this damage will be multiplied countless times. The longer you stay, the greater the damage will be.

It was not until the entire bone turned into fragile bone blocks, and the body that could have stepped on the stars was shattered by the waves, and the bone blocks were fragmented, which slowly sank into the endless sea.

Become a part of the invisible bottom of Wuya.

Perhaps, the seabed of the endless sea is also endless, and these ashes will continue to descend, forever.

Perhaps in addition to the infinite fruit, this endless death is the reason why these ancestral saints, even if they live like wild beasts, have to survive in a low voice.

Ling Zhi's body was not the body of the Ancestral Saint after all. After three months of direct contact and twenty-five years of slow destruction and injury, some dull luster appeared on his body.

These lusters are not that obvious from the outside world, and at first glance, they are almost impossible to see.

But Ling Zhi felt it very clearly.

To be precise, he knew, but he was unable to change anything.

Ling Zhi is now completely relying on his devilish state and is holding on.

He didn't want to use this attitude, but he tried to strengthen his body. What he wanted at the beginning was to put it to death and live.

What he wants is to temper his soul in life and death.

What he wants is to explore and create his reincarnation soul cultivation method in the face of difficulties and dangers.

Put aside all physical defenses and cover all items, and actively expose the soul to the Wuzai Sea, use the soul to fully contact the Wuzai Sea, and use the soul to fight the Wuzai Sea alone. This has never happened in the entire Wuzai Sea.

Only by being forced, how can we take the initiative?

Ling Zhi's eyes were still pure red, still clear and sober, but his soul was almost completely in chaos.

He could hardly understand the problem, and even many memories became blurred by his independent thinking.

In his soul, the only thought that exists is left with such a sentence.

Put it to death and live.

But now, what he is still struggling to hold on is because he only felt death and came to the death alone, but he completely saw the slightest hope of survival. Why is this "younger" born?

If he could not understand this, his fate was that his soul completely lost all his mind and became a mess. From then on, he became a completely lost part of the sea like everyone on the sea.

This is the best outcome.

The erosion of the infinite sea is becoming stronger and stronger for Ling Zhi, who is in a bad state every moment.

Every moment, Ling Zhi can feel that the damage he is suffering is increasing.

Out of instinct and in the deepest instinct, he tightly contracted his soul inward.

It is like lying together to keep warm, just like when humans encounter danger, they will instinctively curl up their bodies, and when ferocious beasts encounter danger, they will make various defensive postures.

These are instincts, instincts deeply engraved in the human body.

Even babies know that when they are in pain, they should cry and shout. In this way, they can release their emotions and relieve their pain.

This is all an instinct.

For example, the Scorpion Ancestor Saint, the Octopus Ancestor Saint, etc., especially the Scorpion Ancestor Saint, whose soul almost lost all its mind, but he still knew that he had to rely on the barb to protect himself and wander around the periphery of this sea area in a low-key manner.

After seeing Ling Zhi and feeling that Ling Zhi is not that strong, he also knows that he should hurry up and kill Ling Zhi and seize Ling Zhi's power.

Isn’t this the precepts of the weak?

This is also an instinct, a subconscious instinct.

Feeling the destruction of his soul and feeling his mind becoming increasingly blurred, Ling Zhi condensed his soul even tighter.

He wished he could wrap his entire soul together and press it into the humblest existence. In this way, he could contact these forces in the infinite sea to the minimum extent and reduce the damage to the minimum.

Ling Zhi did do this, just like a helpless orphan. He was doing this, and he felt a little relaxed and comfortable in a short period of time.

An inexplicable sense of security.

Until this sense of security filled his heart, the only remaining little mind in Ling Zhi's heart suddenly woke up and trembled.

This tremor, along with the bloody light in his eyes, was trembling.

This tremor, along with his body, was shaking violently, and uncontrollable.

He finally understood, and finally knew what he was missing.

He thought that what gave him a sense of security was a strong body and a strong body.

He believed that what influenced and prevented his soul from becoming stronger and that he could not comprehend the complete method of reincarnation and soul cultivation was a state of peace.

Actually, not.

Those are just surfaces.

At that time, the Demon Saint used the soul of the Ancestral Holy Realm to severely damage him at all costs. If it weren't for the existence of the Nine Nethers and Eighteen Prisons and the protection of the Chaos Green Lotus, he would have died long ago.

Then, he lay in the endless sea for seven years, and it took him seven years before his soul healed and he woke up.

But the soul has been lifted like a flying person.

There are also physical obstructions, and there are also the existence of Nine Netherworlds and Eighteen Prisons, Chaos Green Lotus, etc.

What obstructs him has never been an external object, but his original intention.

For example, now, what he wants is to put it to death and then live. For this reason, he even turned his body into this shape.

But when he encountered danger, he was instinctively huddling and avoiding, rather than choosing to accept, face it calmly, fight, and fight.
Chapter completed!