my simulation longevity

Chapter 366

"Between life and death, there is great terror!"

"Between life and death, there are great opportunities!"

"Ordinary mortals, when faced with the threat of death, will erupt with far more power than usual. Let alone my generation of monks?"

Zhong Shentong's expression became serious, and he said seriously.

"The greater the pressure, the greater the motivation. What pressure can be stronger than death?"

"With the help of the dead line, the speed of practice and the ability to perceive will be a thousand times faster than usual."

"This is my personal experience, absolutely true!"

"If fellow Taoists can master this kind of power, it will definitely not be difficult to cultivate to Nascent Soul before the end of lifespan!"

Zhong Shentong vowed.

"It's really like what fellow Taoist said, so why are there monks who are trapped for a lifetime and can't break through until they die?" Li Fan said helplessly.

Zhong Shentong was slightly taken aback, and after serious consideration, he quickly came up with the answer.

"It must be that they are not afraid of death enough!"

"I understand! Fellow Daoists are now aloof and open-minded, disregarding life and death. I'm worried that I can't practice under the pressure of the dead line, right!" Zhong Shentong suddenly realized.

"Don't worry. Among the "Life and Death Mysteries" that I practice, there is a "Life and Death Response Chapter". After studying it, you can fully understand the preciousness of life and the horror of death."

Li Fan carefully looked at the veteran in front of him.

I feel that this Zhong's supernatural powers are a little different from ordinary people's thinking.

Could it be that practicing this "Mysterious Art of Life and Death" has damaged his head?Did you just tell the person you met for the first time the exercises you practiced?
He replied earnestly: "Fellow Daoist's martial art is mysterious, I admire it."

"However, the Dharma cannot be practiced together, and the Daoist friends belong to the Dharma, but I have no blessing to endure it..."

Zhong Shentong interrupted Li Fan nonchalantly: "That's why I'm here to find friends."

"Please teach me, fellow Taoist, how can I put life and death aside?"

"How can I be like a fellow Taoist without fear of death?"

"If I can overcome the fear of death, then I must be an old man, and I will be free!"

Zhong Shentong said eagerly.

Li Fan was stunned when he heard this.

"Friend Zhong Daoist, you..."

Zhong Shentong waved his hand: "I know fellow Taoists may not understand. But the fact is, I really don't want to live now."

"I have lived in the world for 160 years, and I have seen all kinds of hot and cold."

"Everything in the world is no fun to me."

"For skills, treasures, territory, and lifespan, fight back and forth..."

"Hehe, I just think they are noisy."

"If it was possible, I would have wanted to kill myself a long time ago."

Having said that, a trace of helplessness flashed in Zhong Shentong's eyes: "But the "Mysterious Art of Life and Death" I practiced made me unable to fight against the instinctive fear of death in my heart."

"Whenever I have the idea of ​​suicide and make a suicide move, my instinct will make me do something against my will."

"In order not to practice, I even thought about giving the exercises to other monks to practice."

"But often after a while, I feel that my practice speed is getting slower and slower, as if I am getting closer to death, and I will lose my mind and find and kill the other party."

"That's why I traveled thousands of miles to ask for advice after I heard about the deeds of fellow Taoists who are not afraid of death."

Zhong Shentong said sincerely.

Li Fan was silent.

If Li Fan is a persistent seeker of longevity, then this Zhong Shentong is a suicidal person who has lived enough.

However, he was tragically bound by his own skills, unable to commit suicide.

Caused a somewhat schizophrenic painful condition.

"Isn't it even possible to do it on your own?" Li Fan asked.

Zhong Shentong smiled wryly and shook his head.

"This "Mysterious Art of Life and Death" is really weird." Hearing this, Li Fan thought to himself.

Regarding the current situation of Zhong Shentong, Li Fan can only do nothing to help.

It's not that Li Fan has no fear of life and death, but that he won't die at all.

If he really encountered something that could really endanger his life, he would definitely run faster than anyone else.

After thinking about it, Li Fan also said very sincerely: "My situation may not be useful to fellow Taoists."

"I'm just open-minded by nature, and there's nothing special about me."

Zhong Shentong quickly said: "I understand. I understand."

"But the fear of death is human nature. How did fellow Taoists overcome it?"

Seeing his look of not dying until the Yellow River, Li Fan had no choice but to say nonsense: "It's not that I'm not afraid. I just thought that death must be real death?"

"Maybe, after death, you are really alive, right?"

"Fellow Daoist, have you ever heard the story of [The Brain in the Cauldron]?"

"Or have you ever heard of the rumor of [True Dreamland]?"

Li Fan said whatever he thought of.

Zhong Shentong's eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Listen to the king's words, and you can better understand the century-old Tao."

"That's right, that's right. Death is not the end, but a real new life." After listening to Li Fan, he seemed to be in a daze and muttered to himself.

"There is no need to be afraid..."

After an unknown amount of time, his face was relieved for a while, as if he had realized something.

A dangerous colorful light suddenly appeared on the old Taoist body.

Instead, Zhong Shentong himself sneered: "He still wants to scare me. I have already realized the old way."

"It's all just an illusion, death is life, everything is dead, only life!"

The colorful light was running faster and faster, and Li Fan secretly felt that something was wrong, so he backed away quietly.

"Explore everything and foresee the truth!"

Zhong Shentong raised his right palm with a determined face, and was about to slap it down on the top of his head.

"Friend Zhong Daoist! "The Response to Life and Death"!"

Li Fan shouted.

Zhong Shentong's movements stopped immediately.

With a light finger, a jade slip flew towards Li Fan.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Li Fan, I'll go ahead!"

After all, Zhong Shentong continued to shoot hard.

At this moment, his left palm was uncontrollable, and suddenly stretched out, blocking in front of his right palm.

Zhong Shentong's face suddenly became fierce.

"Dare to block my path? Die!"

A ray of seven-colored divine light emanated from the right palm and went straight to the left palm.

At the same time, another ray of brilliance shot out from the left palm in time.

After the two brilliance collided, they canceled each other out.

However, Zhong Shentong himself did not stop, cursing in a low voice.

At the same time, it seemed as if there were two deadly enemies in the body, with every move, he fought to the death with himself.

The colorful divine light flew across, arousing the protective formation in the stronghold.

And He Chen who was outside heard the commotion inside, and hurried in too.

Seeing the crazy Zhong Shentong, he looked at Li Fan in astonishment.

Li Fan shrugged, signaling him not to act rashly.

As time passed, the battle between the two personalities in Zhong Shentong's body became more intense.

The small Jiaxu stronghold could no longer accommodate him.

As the colorful brilliance continued to shine, he disappeared into the depths of the white mist that devoured the primordial essence.

The people watching the excitement in the stronghold were talking about it.

And Li Fan quietly came to the secret practice room, and read the jade slips submitted by Zhong Shentong before.

(End of this chapter)