Chapter 22 The Suffering of Reincarnation, Change of Mind

The last disaster fell, and Han Fei could already feel the fatigue and pain of his whole body.

This kind of pain comes from the depths of the soul and the depths of the soul.

Unimaginable pain. Han Fei pinched his unconscious fist and lay flat on the ground. The muscles on his body were trembling. If there was a physical and blood pain, Han Fei had no doubt that he would faint.

What tormented him was the pain from the depths of his soul, like thousands of needles, like the folding of space, tearing his soul and dividing it into countless parts.

This is the pain from the soul. This is the first time to accept and reincarnation after experiencing the disaster of sixty-four.

Six reincarnations, sixty-four reincarnations, reincarnations and six reincarnations are one, sixty-four reincarnations. Without the strong Taoist heart after the golden elixir period, without the perseverance and determination to deal with the disaster, and determination to face difficulties, absolutely can never stick to it.

The soul seemed to be divided into six points all of a sudden. At this moment, I don't know where the three souls and seven souls were divided.

The pain of soul division, the pain of the soul constantly pulling, the pain of Han Fei shouted, but when he shouted, there was no sound.

Fear invaded the body and mind like a tide. In an instant, Han Fei divided into six souls and fell into six different worlds.

Standing on the white clouds, on the top of the towering mountain, he ignores the life of all things in the world, like a high heaven, regards all things as a dog, ignores everything, and is proud of everything. He is the sky, he is a god, everything in the world, in any case, in his eyes, it is equal, all mine, heaven is mine, everything is Mine.

A sense of arrogance rose in Han Fei's heart, a sense of arrogance and indifference that ignores everything in the world.

However, the next moment, the emotion from his other soul made him fall from the clouds in an instant.

A familiar figure endures the ridicule and scolding of everyone around him, and endures the hatred of the old, the scolding of the young, the humiliation of the young, and the scolding of the young. Endure the pain given by the enemy and the sadness and loneliness given by the relatives.

"Roar!" Although Han Fei, although he seemed to be watching, looked at the familiar vague figure, everything that the figure suffered, as if it had happened to him. The humiliation, the grievance, the loneliness, and the sadness all surged up in his heart, and he wanted to make the voice of Han Fei's pain hoarse, and then, it was Infected by the desolate and sad emotions, he became dying and suddenly restrained.

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Another soul also fell into a reincarnation at the same time.

The familiar and vague figure, killing and fighting crazily, the extremely exciting pleasure and the hot-blooded feeling made Han Fei lose all his previous reason and become ferocious and cruel, like a Shura evil ghost who opened his teeth in anger.

Occupy under the heavens, forget morality, forget words, only the heart of fighting, close to the heavens, in the eyes, impossible, lawless.

Han Fei roared angrily, as if he had fallen into a fierce battle, fighting selflessly.

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The fourth soul has made Han Fei suffer all kinds of hardships.

In the hungry ghost road, Han Fei is like a ghost starving to death, wandering and wandering. Sometimes it is like human nature, but sometimes, it turns into a beast, half man and half beast, struggling painfully. At the same time, his body is empty, unable to eat, and endures the suffering of hunger all the time.

Han Fei lay weakly on the ground, as if in his stomach, the feeling of hunger really came, which made him feel that he was about to starve to death.

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Beasts, born next to Yiyun, wearing hair and horns, scales and feathers, swallowing each other, suffering endlessly.

Looking at the beasts who always feel familiar to themselves, they fight and devour each other, are bitten to death by their companions, killed by human beings, and gnawed to death by the strong as food. Han Fei was endlessly angry. At the same time, he also felt that he was slaughtered cattle and sheep, ruthlessly killed again and again, infinitely tortured, captively, and ruthlessly erased.

Painful roar, painful struggle, but no matter what, he can't struggle with the pain of reincarnation.

The more you struggle, the deeper you fall.

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This is a bloody place, this is a sea of knives and fire, and this is hell.

The hell road is under the ground. When the soul falls into it, it suffers from the suffering of the sword tree.

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It's unspeakable. Coming out of reincarnation, Han Fei is full of weakness, and his mind is full of strange and irritable clarity, as well as the sadness and painful emotions. The crazy stirring in his mind almost made Han Fei insane.

"Dry, this is the pain of reincarnation, damn it!" Struggling to sit up, the surroundings were still dark, and the pain of soul crossing was really tortured by Han Fei.

It's just the beginning. It has almost broken Han Fei's heart, and let Han Fei fall from the high heavenly way to the abyss of hell. This kind of torture, again and again, Han Fei also feels very cold.

"How can I persevere? A reincarnation is already so painful. If it's sixty-four times, I'm afraid I'll really go crazy." He gritted his teeth and stabilized his mind. There was no loss of sword power, so that he would not let Han Fei really starve to death like a starving ghost.

In the dark, Han Fei's white pupils are shining brightly, looking at the dark void, and thinking hard about how to deal with the suffering of reincarnation.

"Child, aunt, when you are sensible, you will fight in the battlefield. You can see these life and death as soon as possible." Suddenly, a gentle female voice in the vicissitudes of life exploded in the depths of his memory, which shocked Han Fei all over.

"This is... aunt..." Han Fei remembered that his aunt once said this. I'm so stupid. Didn't I say that after my grandma passed away, I saw the reincarnation of life and death? Why am I still thinking hard here? How can I get beyond reincarnation?

My heart suddenly opened up, and a Taoist heart began to stabilize.

"Over the heavenly disaster, in fact, I have been beyond the shackles of heaven and earth and have acted against the sky. Naturally, I am no longer limited and six reincarnations." In his heart, Han Fei smiled and said, "Then come on, let me enjoy the taste of reincarnation. It's okay to come one by one, or all six. The six ways are nothing more than the punishment of good and evil. I can see it clearly and understand it.

As soon as he finished speaking, a new reincarnation began.

Heaven's way, Asura way, humanity, even if the good way is the way of cause and effect, the so-called cause and effect cycle is also wandering among these three ways.

Karma is bleak. If you are evil, you will fall into the beast path, the hungry ghost path, and the hell path, and endure the suffering of the three evil paths.

And only Buddha, Bodhisattva and Arhat can jump directly out of the three worlds and transcend reincarnation.

Humanity is insignificance, and the way of heaven is vast. If people want to escape from reincarnation, they must suffer hardships. Heaven will have a great responsibility on them, and they must first work hard.

However, on this day, the great responsibility that came down can be endured. Since it can be transcended from reincarnation and can't stand it, it will disappear forever from heaven and earth.

Life and death are like the rotation of the wheels, repeating and never stopping.

The way to cultivate immortals, choose carefully. The way of life is the same. When faced with a choice, you should treat it carefully.

I don't know how many times he has experienced reincarnation. Han Fei no longer feels pain in reincarnation, but watches and ignores with another mentality.

He is enjoying the general, the heavenly Tao is detached, and Han Fei enjoys this detached, which makes his temperament come out of dust and immortal style.

Humanity is born in suffering, born in wealth, and can endure and enjoy.

Hungry ghost said, but Han Fei carefully experienced this kind of hunger that has not appeared for a long time. The feeling of flowing between life and death, like a streamer, made him feel that he could hone his Taoist heart more.

The beast way and the hell way suffer from suffering, but Han Fei can grit his teeth and persist. First, he can survive, and then he can have fun in the suffering, discover, and explore the new life in these sufferings.

Suffer in the six paths, and then start to enjoy it. Until the end, it will come out.

There are six transcended reincarnations. Unconsciously, Han Fei has begun to metamorphosis in a group of moods.

Slowly opened his eyes, and an indifferent temperament lit up in the white pupils of Gujing.

In the dark, Hanfei Baitong suddenly saw a lot of aura of heaven and earth, the aura of heaven and earth to the extreme.

The white pupil looked at the darkness beside him and smiled faintly. In the darkness, it was like a strong wind rising.

The temperament of Han Fei himself is very detached arrogance. The domineering spirit of Jian Xiu and the arrogance of Jian Xiu have long determined the transcendence of Han Fei. After this transformation, Han Fei can be said to have transformed from the inside out.

Heart demon? Originally, the most likely demon to appear here was also because of Han Fei's sudden transformation, and there was no sign of emergence.

"How long has it been?" Han Fei's transformation, that is, the transformation of the state of mind, is getting stronger and stronger, and it remains unchanged in the face of six reincarnations.

The darkness everywhere can't give Han Fei any emotional fluctuation, and he completely ignores all this.

As soon as the artistic conception came out, Han Fei smiled confidently, and the darkness around him was squeezed to the west in an instant.

In front of me, from darkness to white.

However, as soon as the mood came out, although the darkness was pushed away, the darkness was also quickly devouring the ice-white world.

The ice and snow melted, and it could not move Han Fei. He still smiled self-cultivated. The white pupil ignored it and took it lightly. The robe on his body suddenly changed into a white robe, simply tied his long hair, and walked towards the side.

Not long after walking, Han Fei's artistic conception was taken back. This thing lost his mental strength after a long time.

In front of him, the sound of vibration came, and Han Fei smiled faintly. As soon as he stepped, the white shadow suddenly fluttering, and he broke through the space like a dragon, appearing in a wide space.

As soon as it appeared, Han Fei's white pupils swayed slightly. This was halfway up the mountain. In front of him, there was a huge platform. The huge platform protruding from the mountainside could stand about 50 people.

As soon as Han Fei appeared, he immediately found that there was a small platform above the front platform, on which there were four people sitting.

These four people closed their eyes, looked indifferent, and the momentum on their bodies completely convered, giving people an unfathomable feeling.

"Infancy!" Han Fei felt this feeling from Guihai, so he suddenly found the cultivation of these four people.

The appearance of Han Fei also attracted the attention of four people. At the same time, there were more than 20 people on the platform. At the same time, they saw Han Fei, dressed in a clean and tidy white robe, with an indifferent and elegant temperament, but it seemed to be detached from heaven and earth, and they couldn't help but be surprised.

Han Fei also looked at the more than 20 people. There was no fluctuation in the white pupil, only faintly surprised in his heart.

More than 20 people were almost injured, and there was still blood and murderous spirit on their bodies.

This is only what Han Fei saw as soon as he appeared, and as soon as he saw them, Han Fei scratched his head faintly and looked behind him.

There was a black hole-like opening in the void. What came from it was the dark world of Han Fei, and there was no sound at all.

"Yi--" At this moment, Han Fei was beside him and opened nine openings at the same time, one big and eight small.

As soon as the mouth was opened, all kinds of light rushed out of it. At the same time, several figures stumbled out of it.

There are 18 people in total.

Han Fei smiled indifferently, and two people came out of the road. In the eight paths, two people came out of each, and two of them were the most miserable, even if they were seriously injured and dying.

"Kan Gua, evolved into eight lines, and one line should die. It seems that the two of them were injured there." Han Fei smiled faintly in his heart and stepped out.

However, as soon as he walked, the more than 20 people in front of him moved at the same time and made way for him.

Han Feibai Tong was stunned, but he was just faint, looking at a person doubtfully.

"Haha, junior, come forward." The four Yuanying period, three of them are all white-bearded old men, burly, not like old people. The person who is talking now is a middle-aged man with a rough face and a kind attitude.

Han Fei walked over the road that was made by the two sides, and his face was still flat. His white pupils glanced around and saw the shock and fear in the eyes of those people.

Walking to the middle-aged man, that is, the front of the platform, the cold Frisbee sat down.

"Eight avenues, the dead door is the most difficult. You are actually the first to come out. It can be seen that your strength is extraordinary." The middle-aged man laughed and said, "I'm afraid it's me, and it's not so easy to survive the sixty-four disasters and sixty-four reincarnations on Dead Gate Avenue."

The middle-aged man is a bald man. He touched his bare head and said, "I think you are one of the eight candidates in the Jindan period."

Han Fei raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man. Bai Tong was slightly puzzled. The bald middle-aged man touched the bald head again and said, "You will know when everyone arrives."

Han Fei nodded and meditated with his closed eyes.

Washing also needs precipitation, the sword power needs to maintain the peak at all times, and it is also necessary to constantly absorb the cold air of mixed original beads and refine it into sword power.

In Dantian, the golden elixir emits infinite golden light. Next to him is a picture of 100,000 mountains and rivers. The magnificent power is completely covered by the power of Xumi, which is the biggest killer mace of Hanfei.

Jindan has begun to be full, but Han Fei is still refining. Jindan is a huge energy aggregation, which also needs to be constantly refined and expanded.

As soon as Tongtian's qi refining formula was running, the golden elixir began to rotate, like a tornado, refining Han Fei out, absorbing the sword power into the Dantian space, and refining it into the golden elixir.

It was not until Jin Dan really couldn't absorb even a little bit of sword power that Han Fei began to stop absorbing.

However, it is not over yet. The biggest advantage of sword training and physical training learned from the master's return to the sea is the characteristics of being able to explode twelve points of strength.

Relying on the power of the body, more power is compressed in the Dantian space. In this way, even if Jindan has a trace of power wasted, it can recover faster than absorbing the aura of heaven and earth.

This is equivalent to that in Dantian space, a sword power is preserved, which is the most supplementary at any time, saving the time of refining during recovery.

It has been three days since Han Fei meditated like this. In the three days, several people found the hole and came out with the formation.

Han Fei opened his eyes and looked in front of the platform. There were already nine people.

"Nine Yuanying Period!" Han Fei's heart trembled. Suddenly, Han Fei jumped in front of his eyes, and his plain expression changed slightly. There were many familiar people here.

"The elder of Zhongzhou Shengguangzong, Wei Guangquan. The late stage of Yuanying!" My heart moved and I looked left and right. Sure enough, there were already many people next to Hanfei. They were all sitting in front of them, the best in the Jindan period.

Among them, there is one person, the bold man who fought with Han Fei in Sheng Guangzong, and the other person is Wei Guihu, who fought with Yu Zhong. The other six people are all elite disciples of Sheng Guangzong, and their momentum is very strong.

"Haha, brother Han, is it okay not to see you for many years?" Wei Guihu and the man who fought with Han Fei came over and said, "I didn't introduce it last time. This is Wei Qingyan."

Wei Qingyan smiled, hugged Han Fei's shoulder and said, "I didn't expect that the two of us have also entered the golden elixir period. Moreover, with the blessing of Zongmen elixir, our realm is more stable."

Han Fei smiled, and he also had a good impression on these two people.

Wei Qingyan smiled and said, "This time, if I can have another fight with you, I hope I will still fight happily."

Han Fei nodded with a faint smile.

Wei Guihu and Han Fei were so loud that they didn't talk much. It was a little inappropriate for the occasion here.

Suddenly, Wei Guihu turned around and said, "We Sheng Guangzong Fuxi ordered that quota for Yu Zhong. Whether he can pass the formation or not, he has a place to enter the chess table.

I was shocked and happy, and then nodded and smiled indifferently. If it were him, he would have chosen it this way.

Han Fei looked forward again. One of the nine Yuanying masters, a middle-aged woman in white plain clothes, with a majestic face and cold temperament.

Han Fei looked at her, and she immediately felt it. She opened her eyes and stared at Han Fei.

When the two people come into contact, they have different feelings.

As soon as the middle-aged woman saw the cold white pupil, she was slightly shocked, and her red lips opened gently. She seemed to want to ask something, but finally closed her eyes and ignored it.

Han Fei felt a familiar breath from this woman, a breath of missing day and night, and a breath that made him miss in the depths of his consciousness when he experienced the pain of reincarnation.

However, the woman chose to ignore him, and Han Fei didn't want to speak.

Between the Yuanying period and the Jindan period, there is no common topic at all. I can't say it at all. I don't even know how to say it.

From the Yuanhua period to the Jindan period, it is a divine boundary. If you cross it, it is the detached world. Since then, the Jindan period and the Yuanhua period are like people in two worlds, becoming strange.

The boundary between the Jindan period and the Yuanying period is even greater.

At a glance, there are seven beautiful women in white. It seems that they are all women brought by the Beizhou Ice Palace.

They are all in the Jindan period, and their temperaments are extremely cold, like deep snow and cold plums.

"Han Fei, Yiyi is my disciple, and I brought her." After a long time, the middle-aged woman in the Yuanying Ice Palace opened her eyes and said to Han Fei.

Han Fei was hit by lightning, and a surprise came to his heart.

"However, a place in my ice palace was given to Mr. Zuo. Mr. Zuo has been following Yiyi. The middle-aged woman sent a voice with a little encouragement and support. I want to make Yiyi happy. Can you give it to her?

Han Fei's heart was full of coldness, and anger and murder were mixed.

On the surface, Han Fei is still as plain as water. In the white pupil, the different color is called life cold.

Nodding without a trace, Han Fei turned around and looked behind him.