The dark and quiet passage, the candlelight sways here, adding a bit of mystery to it. There is nothing debris in the passage, it is very ancient, as if it has ever been eternal. The sound of footsteps is the only sound in this deep passage. The rest is a silence of tranquility.

This is a place that makes people feel desperate, because the road ahead is long and there seems to be no end.

The candlelight swayed, and the figure was getting closer and closer. His eyes were dull and confused, like a walking corpse.

He is Mo Lingxuan.

He felt that he had been here for ten years, a hundred years, and a thousand years, but there was no change around him. This road was very long, and when he grew, he was tired and tired, but he still had no end. This was very terrible. If a normal person came to walk, he would have collapsed long ago.

Because this is really a training that will make people shine. No matter how firm you are or how determined you are, you still don’t receive any reward after putting in countless efforts. If you were a normal person, you would have given up.

Along the way, Mo Lingxuan was also irritable, lost, and thought of giving up. But he knew that he could not.

Think about Lou Zining, she was trapped in the Fire Spirit Clan for thousands of years. The Fire Spirit Clan is drawing her origin of the God King all the time. If he had no blood from the hearts of gods and demons, then Lou Zining would undoubtedly die.

Think about the eight great demon servants at that time, but now there are only two left beside him. Or strictly speaking, they are one.

No matter what point it is, he cannot give up. Whether it is for him in his previous life or for him in this life, all he can choose is to go on! Only by walking on, can he have hope! Only by walking on, can he exercise his body and untie the seal! Walking on may not be the only way out, but it is definitely the best way out at present!

"Forward." This is the only thing Mo Lingxuan said in his heart.

He walked forward, and time was passing by little by little.

Finally one day, Mo Lingxuan began to grow old, with a little wrinkles on his face. But he did not stop, but chose to move forward bravely. When he reached the back, his speed became slower and slower because he was getting older.

His hair had turned white, his face was covered with wrinkles, and even his teeth had fallen off.

A generation of demon emperors has now become like this.

He had never felt so uncomfortable, because he was already suffering from serious internal injuries. Even though he was strong, he could not resist the constant walking and the road without end. This is the power of time, he is already old...

However, he still murmured two words: "Forward."

This is a training, and he can only reach the end by moving forward. Even if the end is far away, every step forward, he will go further away from the end; every step back, he will go further away from the end. This is what is engraved in his heart, and his only belief now is to go forward!

"I am Mo Lingxuan. A generation of demon emperor..." His old voice echoed in this passage, and then disappeared completely after a moment. This was a desperate situation.

Finally, one day, he fell down.

Now he is extremely old, as if he is about to die in the next moment.

His left leg was broken, and he was extremely weak at this moment. Even a three-year-old child was enough to take his life, but his beliefs had never been so firm.

He got up and limped forward.

He is tired, he is tired, he is old. But he has never given up.

His right leg broke...

He climbed forward with difficulty because he knew that there was an end to the road ahead. Retreat, just staying away from the end and away from success! This is the road to refinement. Only by practicing this can one develop the strongest persistence of pursuing the Tao!

He crawled forward, and finally one day, he felt the threat of death. The breath of death was permeating his body, and he was about to die.

But at this moment, he saw a faint light not far away.

"No! I can't die. I have spent all my time to get to this point. The end is in front of me. How can I die!" His eyes were so bloody that he struggled to crawl forward again.

"I am the Demon Emperor, I want to rise. I want to protect Zi Ning, Xian'er, Youli and the others. How can I die! I want to succeed, I want to succeed!" He climbed all the way forward!

At this moment, if an outsider came to see it, he would definitely be very surprised. Because they actually saw an old man who was about to die crawling towards the exit of a passage. Was that old man crazy? He was almost dead, why bother going out?

However, only Mo Lingxuan himself could understand this feeling, because he had already paid too much on this road and was about to achieve final success. Even if he died, he would die on the key line!

Finally, he crawled over.

There was a soft white light. Mo Lingxuan smiled with relief, then fell here and never woke up again...

I don’t know how long it took, a man holding a pipe in his hand and hanging a wine gourd on his waist led a young man to stand here.

The young man's face was full of strangeness and confusion.

He looked at the white bone covered by white light. Is this him? He is Mo Lingxuan, but who is this corpse?

"You have already walked the road to refining your heart." The Immortal took a sip of cigarettes, picked up the wine gourd hanging around her waist, took a sip of wine, and said intoxicatedly.

"Thank you, senior." Mo Lingxuan thanked. Indeed, this path of refining heart has helped him a lot, making his heart of Tao even more unshakable. He could even feel that his heart of gods and demons had changed some changes because of this path of refining heart. Although it is impossible to explain clearly, he has such a clear sense. But there is no need to question that change is definitely developing in a good direction.

"But senior, I have something unknown to you."

"Are you trying to ask about this corpse, are you or who?" The Immortal said, pointing to the skeleton on the ground.

"Well, please help me solve my doubts."

"Haha! Three thousand great dreams, everything in the world is reincarnated. It's you, not you, it's just a thought." The medical immortal said with a laugh, making Mo Lingxuan feel confused.

"You can understand it here and take you to the next place in one day!" The Immortal took a sip of wine and walked towards the distance. Mo Lingxuan was the only one left here, frowned.

"Three thousand dreams, everything in the world is reincarnated?" Mo Lingxuan's thoughts were confused. It seemed that these words had an effect on their minds. When he read these words, his heart was inexplicably empty, and a sad feeling enveloped his heart.
Chapter completed!