What If I Can’t Die?

The figure muttered, full of curiosity.

In his opinion, this person was resurrected after being destroyed by the space storm, and his body became obviously stronger. Did he quench his body with the space storm or what?

"This person has strong comprehension and many abilities. Could it be that he is a reincarnation of great power? If so, we can see it and make some arrangements."

The figure murmured, looked at it for a moment, then turned into runes and dispersed again.

Time passed, without Song Shi's secret place, it seemed much quieter.

The Chiwu geniuses who were chased by Song Shi gathered together again, and then learned that the prince was forced out by Song Shi, they were angry and furious, but they didn't dare to take the initiative to trouble Song Shi, but chose to hide.

Song Shi had already given up collecting points. In his opinion, even if he got the first place, the reward would not be as good as what he would get if he died.

With this mentality, Song Shi dies and dies.

When the physique becomes stronger, the time required for death begins to increase, from the first few seconds to the next half a minute.

After half a day, his golden divine body reached the top level without any accident. At this point, Song Shi's death speed slowed down a lot again.

Even if he doesn't take the initiative to defend, the space storm will take more than three minutes to destroy him.

This is because his physical body is already comparable to a spiritual weapon. In the absence of a spiritual treasure, the spiritual weapon is already the top magic weapon in the lower realm, and even the Nascent Soul Zhenjun may not be able to own one.

Although the space storm here is terrifying, it still takes a little time to easily destroy a spirit weapon.

Song Shi crazily controlled his power, for fear of affecting the space storm and killing him.

Another day passed, and Song Shi's physical strength was about to break through.

"I don't know what the next stage of physique is. This world seems to have no description."

With expectation, Song Shi realized that in the Promise Continent, dharma body, spirit body, and **** body are the three stages of physique that human race can cultivate.

Some people are born with spiritual bodies, and they need to reach adulthood to achieve greatness, while some acquire it through cultivation and achieve it in one step.

And the defense power of the three major levels of Dacheng physique corresponds to magic weapon, magic weapon and spiritual weapon, and in terms of realm, it corresponds to the level of building foundation, golden core, nascent soul and even Huashen level.

Going one step further, that is the existence of transcending Huashen, which has long been absent in this world.

"Little guy, how long do you have to stay, the trial is coming to an end."

Just when Song Shi wanted to stay for a while and improve his physique to the next level, a voice suddenly appeared in his ear.

brush!

Song Shi, who was dying, opened his eyes hastily, with a flash of fire in his eyes, showing his sharpness, mana gushed out from his body, the aura danced, and the sword energy protected his body.

Song Shi glanced left and right, no matter whether it was sight or sensory, there was no second person.

This shows that the strength of the opponent is above him.

"Who?"

Song Shi questioned.

"Don't be nervous, the old man is the spirit of the formation in the Langya secret realm, and it can also be called the spirit of the secret realm."

In the turbulent flow of space, runes flew out one after another, carrying mysterious and mysterious power, and quickly turned into a figure.

Song Shi was surprised and stared at the figure. He was an old man in white with a white beard.

"You can call me old man Langya. This old man knows you. Your name is blood-clothed old ghost, or Song Shi."

The old man smiled kindly: "Judging from their few words, you are related to the blood-clothed old ghost, the head of the Ye family, and Song Shi, but you should be the weakest, youngest, and least likely to survive the house grabbing Song Shi."

Song Shi was shocked by what the old man said. He was the first person to recognize him at a glance, so he couldn't help being curious: "How did you figure it out?"

"It's simple, soul."

The old man smiled: "When the gap in strength is large, you can directly spy on the soul. Your soul is young and energetic. You are definitely not a blood-clothed old ghost who is hundreds of years old. You are only twenty years old."

Song Shi was dumbfounded: "It can still be like this."

"Of course, the soul is the root of life, just like trees have annual rings, and people will have wrinkles and white hair when they get old. As time goes by, everything will leave traces of time, and the same is true for the soul."

The old man talked eloquently and answered Song Shi's doubts.

Song Shi suddenly said: "It makes sense, the appearance can be disguised, the body can be replaced, but the soul cannot."

He asked again: "What is your strength, why can you see through me?"

"The entire secret realm is the power of this old man. Within the secret realm, it is no problem for me to say that I am a god. What is it if I see through you?"

The old man had a bit of arrogance.

"You are so powerful, what do you want me to do now?"

Song Shi was puzzled.

The old man chuckled: "You are not allowed to return to the secret realm. When the secret realm is closed, you will be lost in the void, and you may not be able to find your way back for the rest of your life."

"Ah, there's another thing!"

Song Shi was taken aback. He was so patronizing about death just now that he didn't even consider this issue.

"You can think of the depths of the space as the sea, and the secret realm is a small boat. If it weren't for the secret realm here, it stabilizes the nearby space and makes the storm less violent, otherwise you will be swept into an unknown space, not to mention The question of whether you will die or not, you may be trapped for hundreds of years and thousands of years without finding a world where you can dock."

The old man is very meaningful.

Song Shi's back felt cold, he was not afraid of death, but if he was caught in the turbulence of space for a long time, loneliness could make people go crazy.

He looked at the old man: "Old man, are you so kind?"

"Hehe, the old man reminds you, apart from not wanting people like you to get lost in the depths of the void inexplicably, I also want to ask you something."

The old man said sincerely.

"You are so powerful, what do you want me to do?"

Song Shi was puzzled.

"The old man is the spirit of the secret realm, and can only exist in and around the secret realm. There is no way to leave the secret realm. The matter that the old man needs your help will naturally go to other places to deal with."

The old man smiled helplessly.

"What's up?"

Song Shi estimated that this matter would not be simple.

"Go to the upper realm to save my master, Sage Lord Langya."

The old man said seriously.

"Me? Go to the Upper Realm?"

Song Shi was surprised: "Are you so sure that I can do it?"

"Compared to other people, and even Xianyuanhui for so many years, you are the most likely to do it."

The old man nodded: "Your background is unfathomable~www.wuxiahere.com~ And the old man reckons that you are a reincarnation of great power, so powerful at a young age, and you still possess the secret treasure that makes you immortal. If you can't go to the upper world, you can't... Become a strong man, I don’t know who can do it.”

Song Shi was stunned, and said again: "Aren't you afraid that he will die before I go up?"

"No, it has been tens of thousands of years. If it is going to fall, it has already fallen."

The old man shook his head: "But you still have to help the old man save him as soon as possible. As a reward, I will give you part of it first, and the rest will be given to you by Langya Shengjun."

"Wait, listen to your tone, can this Sage Lord Langya still communicate with you?"

Song Shi was puzzled.

"It's okay before he's not in danger, but not later."

The old man was helpless.

"Then how can you be sure that he needs to be saved, maybe he has already fallen?"

"It's very simple. The old man is formed by the fusion of part of his thoughts. Although he doesn't know the specific situation, he can still sense his life and death."