After obtaining the Mixed God Technique, Xiao Yan could confirm that Zu Chi used this technique to deal with him at that time, and as expected, the Immortal God also gave Zu Chi a golden energy.

What Xiao Yan thought about was that the immortal god in front of him was probably not only taught them. With his personality, as long as he could say something good, if he could flatter him, it would not be difficult to get the soul-mixing technique from him.

However, compared with the soul mixing technique, the golden energy of this origin is more rare. At least such a power is very rare, similar to the power possessed by the origin of the world, such as the Heart of Fire.

And it seems that the immortal god in front of him can give it at will, so it must have an extremely powerful original power.

"Can I break through to immortality now?" After clasping my fists to express my gratitude, Xiao Yan looked up and asked the Immortal God.

"The original immortal power has been obtained, and you have the qualification to become immortal, but to truly achieve immortality, it is not just that you have immortal power. You also need to have immortal will." The immortal god replied, and Xiao Yan showed a look of doubt when he heard this.

"Immortal will? What is immortal will?" Xiao Yan's words sounded a bit stupid, but in fact he just wanted the immortal god to feel this way. Xiao Yan just wanted to improve his strength as soon as possible. As for what method to use, Xiao Yan no longer cared about it.

"Forget it, I'm bored too. I still hope you can become stronger as soon as possible. Then you will feel better when you beat it. If you pinch it like now, it will be too boring." The Immortal God sighed and shook his head, then waved his sleeves.

"This is the second creation to give you. Whether you can understand it depends on your own understanding. However, if you cannot even understand this, I will take back the art of time I gave you."

When Xiao Yan's ears were still ringing the sound of the immortal god, the original nothingness around him instantly became brighter, and the sky appeared. There were three huge stars in the sky, bursting out with an extremely hot temperature.

He lowered his head and was buried deep in the desert. The wind blew and yellow sand flew. The surroundings quickly fell into darkness. Under the extreme heat, the temperature suddenly dropped sharply, and Xiao Yan's body was suddenly covered with frost.

At this moment, Xiao Yan no longer seemed to be a powerful ancestral realm fighting god, as if he had become a mortal who had never even possessed any power.

In an instant, the water on Xiao Yan's body evaporated. The temperature dropped sharply again as the darkness enveloped him, which directly frozen Xiao Yan and could not move again.

The panic of death came again. Even God could not be calm and composed. After all, after he had no power, he seemed to lose his life even if he had become a mortal.

Darkness disappeared in front of him, and consciousness seemed to disappear, but the next moment, Xiao Yan suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a vast ocean in front of him, and he was in this vast ocean at this moment.

At this time, Xiao Yan closed his facial features and felt his lungs explode. His body kept falling down. Xiao Yan tried to swim towards the water, but no matter how hard Xiao Yan used, he could not stop his body from falling.

Xiao Yan's eyes were covered with bloodshot. It had been dozens of minutes now, and he had already reached the limit of human beings. Finally, he couldn't help it. A large amount of sea water instantly poured into Xiao Yan's lungs.

After just choking several mouthfuls of sea water, Xiao Yan lost consciousness.

This feeling of loss of consciousness was extremely panicked the second before it was lost. In just a short moment, Xiao Yan "dead" twice in different ways.

But Xiao Yan still couldn't adapt to this terrifying feeling, and the whole process was in a desperate situation, and there was no way out of life. He could only watch himself "dead".

What makes people feel most desperate is that when facing death, I can do nothing.

When Xiao Yan regained consciousness again, a cold feeling came from his chest, and there were even more fighting sounds around him. When he looked down at his chest, his chest was already pierced by thousands of arrows.

At the time of death, Xiao Yan felt a severe pain coming from his body, and his whole body shivered again. The picture in front of him became more and more blurred, until Xiao Yan felt his body flying up. After flipping 180 degrees in the air, a headless corpse was spraying blood outwards appeared in front of him.

Xiao Yan looked at the corpse and understood that it was not him flying, but his head that was cut off with a knife.

The experience of death did not end there. The moment I opened my eyes, I was swallowed directly by a huge mouth in the abyss, and died again and again. Although it was not a true death, every time it was a huge destruction of Xiao Yan's body, mind and mind.

But even in the face of such destruction, Xiao Yan's will is still firm, because Xiao Yan is feeling death and wants to become immortal, he must first understand what death is and the meaning between life and death.

Not all living beings can live forever. The number of people who practice is huge, but mortals who have been in a century also exist, with immortal gods above and human emperors below.

Both existences have their own meanings. Mortals will not be sad because they only have one lifetime, because God can feel the sadness and loneliness contained in the endless years.

The figure deep in my memory, the almost forgotten world seemed to have made Xiao Yan remember it again in countless deaths.

There is no mother in his memory, but the father who always makes him feel at ease when he smiles. At the lowest point, the only one person will stand behind him regardless of everything.

That is Xiao Yan's family affection... it is also the only family affection. This memory that has been covered with thousands of years has been revealed again, and the forgetting that has been determined to be deeper seems to be deeper.

Not only fathers, but also many friends and partners. Not everyone can live forever. They will have their own destiny and limits. The most important thing is to be able to complete their lives and leave no regrets.

After the 100th death, Xiao Yan's picture changed. He turned into a five-year-old child with some vague memories in his mind. His father made a living by graze, while his mother was responsible for the work.

The family is not rich or poor. They have meat and food. They have never been hungry since I remember. Xiao Yan grew up and inherited his father's graze. Then he met his beloved woman, married and gave birth to children, and died of birth, old age, sickness and death.

This is the life of a mortal. Although it is short and ordinary, it is at least not sad. Those who love you can still remember it. In the end, when the last person who remembers you dies, it will truly disappear.

A hundred years are like a flash of light, although short, it seems more real than God, and more like... living.
Chapter completed!