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第三百六十四章 生死有玄功

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

"And between life and death, there also lies great opportunities!"

"When ordinary mortals face the threat of death, they often unleash forces far beyond their usual capacity. How much more so for us cultivators?"

Zhen Shentong's expression turned serious as he said, "The greater the pressure, the greater the motivation. What kind of pressure could be stronger than death itself?"

"By utilizing the Death Line, our cultivation speed and comprehension will increase by a thousandfold."

"This is my personal experience; I swear it to be true!"

"If you can master this power, achieving the Formation Core realm before your lifespan ends should not be difficult at all!"

Zhen Shentong declared with conviction.

"But if what you say is true, why would there still be cultivators who are trapped for life and unable to break through even in death?" Li Fan said helplessly.

Zhen Shentong was momentarily taken aback but quickly regained his composure as he pondered the question. "That must mean they aren't afraid enough of death!"

"I see! You, my friend, have transcended your fear of life and death. It makes sense that you can't benefit from this pressure!" Zhen Shentong suddenly understood.

"Scrolls of Ghostly Deities"

"Don't worry, the cultivation technique I practice, 'The Mysteries of Life and Death,' includes a section on 'Life-Death Sensation.' Studying it will allow you to fully understand the preciousness of life and the terror of death."

Li Fan carefully examined Zhen Shentong. He found that this man's way of thinking was quite different from ordinary people.

Could it be that practicing such a technique as "The Mysteries of Life and Death" had damaged his brain? Could he really just say so much about his cultivation method to someone for the first time?

He replied sincerely, "I admire your cultivation method. However, techniques cannot be practiced simultaneously. I am not worthy to learn it..."

Zhen Shentong waved him off nonchalantly, "That's why I came seeking you."

"Please teach me how to disregard life and death?"

"How can I fear death like you do?"

"If I could overcome my fear of death, perhaps I would be free!" Zhen Shentong said urgently.

Li Fan was stunned.

"Zhen Daoist, what...?"

Zhen Shentong waved his hand dismissively. "I know you might not understand. But the truth is, I no longer want to live."

"I've lived for 168 years and seen all manner of human suffering."

"For me, everything in this world has lost its appeal."

"Struggling over techniques, treasures, territories, and lifespans..."

"Haha, it just seems like a noisy disturbance."

"If possible, I would have ended my life long ago.

"But due to the 'Mysteries of Life and Death,' I can't even give up on cultivation. Every time I have thoughts of suicide, my instincts make me do things against my will."

"Even to avoid cultivation, I considered passing it on to other cultivators, but every time I felt my cultivation speed slowing down, as if death was approaching, I would lose my mind and kill the one who received it."

"That's why I came here after hearing about your fearless attitude towards death," Zhen Shentong said sincerely.

Li Fan remained silent.

If Li Fan was a persistent seeker of immortality, then this Zhen Shentong was someone who had lived enough and wanted to end his life. However, he was trapped by his own cultivation technique, unable to take his own life. This led to a painful state of mind.

"Can't you even disperse your energy on your own?" Li Fan asked.

Zhen Shentong shook his head with a bitter smile.

"This 'Mysteries of Life and Death' is truly strange," Li Fan thought inwardly.

There was nothing he could do for Zhen Shentong. He wasn't fearless; he simply couldn't die. If faced with something that truly threatened his life, he would run faster than anyone else.

Thinking about it, Li Fan said sincerely, "My situation might not be of use to you."

"I'm just naturally easy-going and nothing special."

Zhen Shentong hurriedly replied, "I understand. I understand."

"But how did you overcome your fear of death?"

Seeing his determination, Li Fan had no choice but to make up a story on the spot: "I'm not fearless either. But I think that once someone dies, they truly die, right?"

"Maybe after death, one really lives, don't you think?"

Have you heard about the 'Central Brain' in the Cauldron or the rumors of 'True Dreams'?

As Li Fan spoke, Zhen Shentong's eyes grew brighter.

"A single word from you is worth a hundred years of cultivation."

"Exactly. Death isn't an end; it's the beginning of true rebirth," he muttered to himself as if in a trance.

"There's no need to fear..."

After some time, his face relaxed as though he had achieved enlightenment.

However, a dangerous rainbow light suddenly appeared on Zhen Shentong's body.

Zhen Shentong sneered. "You think you can scare me? I've already seen through it."

"It's all an illusion; death is life, and only when everyone dies will there be true life!"

The seven-colored light sped up, causing Li Fan to feel uneasy as he quietly retreated.

"Perceiving the truth through everything!"

Zhen Shentong raised his right hand with a determined look and was about to strike it down on his own head.

"Zhen Daoist! 'Life-Death Sensation'!"

Li Fan shouted. Zhen Shentong stopped mid-action.

He pointed at Li Fan, sending an emerald green jade slip flying towards him.

"Haha, Li Fan Daoist, I'll take the lead!"

With that, Zhen Shentong continued to strike down on himself.

At this moment, his left hand suddenly moved uncontrollably and blocked his right hand.

Zhen Shentong's face turned fierce.

"Blocking my path? Death!"

A streak of seven-colored light shot from his right hand towards the left one.

Another beam of light also shot out from the left hand simultaneously.

The two beams collided, canceling each other out.

But Zhen Shentong didn't stop; he cursed under his breath as if fighting with an enemy within himself.

Inside the small Jiaxunumber or nickname fort, the struggle intensified until it could no longer be contained. The seven-colored light continued to flash as Zhen Shentong disappeared into the depths of the devouring energy mist.

Those inside the fort discussed fervently while Li Fan quietly entered the cultivation chamber to read through the jade slip that Zhen Shentong had submitted.

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