Reborn as a snake, creating a magic method in the real world

Chapter 64 Reentering Chaos

In the cold and dark cave, Ye Qin didn't know how long he had been sleeping. He was drowsy and struggled to open his eyes.

Since he stepped into practice, he has had very little time to sleep, because to him, practice is rest, which can replenish his daily energy.

Even when snakes are hibernating, he is still active, able to resist the sleepy nature in his body.

Now that spring is returning to the earth and everything is recovering, Ye Qin feels the long-lost cold and exhaustion, as if countless ants have penetrated into his bones, gnawing at those aging organs.

Ye Qin just swayed his body a little, feeling like a heavy burden was on his body, and he vomited the snake letter.

The originally bright red snake letter showed a dark red look at this moment, which looked very unhealthy.

Ye Qin slowly glanced at the bones beside him.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to continue to be your company in the future. Maybe in a few years, I will become like you, a skeleton."

There was a vague premonition in his heart.

During this period of time, Ye Qin failed to break through and step into the third realm, maybe he can only do this in his life.

The bones were silent, without sorrow or joy.

Ye Qin sighed and climbed out with great effort. He could clearly feel that his crawling speed had slowed down.

It used to take only a few minutes to climb to the top of the mountain, but now it took more than ten minutes, and each time was slower, this time it took half an hour.

The most important thing is that he felt unprecedented fatigue.

There is an inside out, both mentally and spiritually.

The surroundings are full of vitality, in stark contrast to Ye Qin, he is like an old man in his dying years, holding the body of the old bellows, whistling and wheezing.

If it is said that Ye Qin, who first stepped into cultivation, was a rising sun, then now the setting sun is about to fall, and his life will also come to an end.

This is not what scares him the most.

Until he found that he was absorbing Yuehua more and more slowly. Aging not only affected his body, but also affected his cultivation.

It was impossible to step into the third realm, and now it is even worse, the speed of cultivation has slowed down, or even stagnated.

In the face of birth, old age, sickness and death, all living beings are equal, even cultivators. If they cannot prolong their lifespan, they are no different from ordinary people.

The withered vegetation returns to Vientiane, and life is in the wheel.

Ye Qin was lying on the stone, circling into a ball, the energy in his body was slowly dissipating, even the scales of the snake looked dim.

It was all gray and had long lost the brightness it had at that time.

The deadline is approaching.

The idea came to his mind.

The day is still here.

Ye Qin originally thought that he would panic and be impatient, but when this day really came, he was relieved.

Animals seem to have a premonition about their own life and death. When they are about to die, some animals will take the initiative to leave the group, find a place by themselves, and wait quietly for the arrival of death.

The same is true for Ye Qin.

Today's moon is extraordinarily bright, big and round, casting a soft silver glow, shining in the mountains.

But for the current Ye Qin, everything is useless, he can't even feel the energy of Yuehua's movement.

It's not that the moon has changed, but that he has gradually become ordinary, and the death energy is constantly eroding the spiritual energy on his body.

He seemed to have turned into that ordinary snake again, just like everyone else.

I don't know when it started, many small animals gathered behind Ye Qin, and they seemed to have noticed, or sensed the dead air emanating from Ye Qin's body.

The expression was a little uneasy and restless, and the usually quiet little animal was a little disturbed at the moment, and there was a creaking sound from its mouth.

Those small rodents kept digging the ground with their claws.

Night owls wailed mournfully in the trees.

But they can't do anything about it, even Ye Qin can't change the fact, what can animals without sanity do.

Maybe I can only be a bystander, watching Ye Qin welcome the arrival of death.

Ye Qin understood their kindness.

"Are you here to see me off? Thank you so much, no matter who it is, you can't escape death, and it doesn't have to be like this."

Pairs of mung bean-sized eyes stared at Ye Qin. Those animals seemed to understand Ye Qin's hiss, or they didn't want to disturb him.

The turbulent little animals gradually became quieter, just like before.

Looking at the moon hanging in the sky, Ye Qin's heart lake was unprecedentedly calm, the everlasting bright moon rose slowly and was reflected on the lake.

The reason why he couldn't enter the third realm before, and his life span was approaching, so he was always a little restless, and it could even be said that he was restless.

There is no peace at all from the original practice, which runs counter to the original idea.

As the so-called cultivation, it is also a cultivation of mind.

Now when it was time to face death, Ye Qin found that it was not as scared as he imagined.

People are born, old, sick and die, and everything will eventually go to nothingness.

In fact, he had already died in his previous life. In this life, he was reborn as a snake and embarked on cultivation. It was a few years of time spent in vain, and there was nothing to be dissatisfied with.

Let me ask who can step into the way of cultivation with the body of a snake and the soul like Ye Qin.

As heaven and earth, there is no other existence.

That was something he never dared to think about in his previous life. Such an experience could never be replicated by any living being.

Thinking of this, Ye Qin gradually felt relieved.

Recalling the first day of rebirth, I strayed into the cave, visualized the bones, and started to practice.

Afterwards, it is to punish the bad guys, observe the Taiyin, and display the magical powers of illusion.

Ye Qin walked around watching the flowers, and many pictures appeared in his mind, vividly, as if it happened only yesterday, and now it has become a passing cloud.

Although his life was short, it was extraordinary, and it was not in vain to come to this world for a while, and now he has no regrets.

If I have to say it, I may not be able to step into the third realm, and I will not have the opportunity to see a wider world.

Drowsiness flooded into his heart like a tide, Ye Qin only felt that his eyelids were heavy.

He slowly closed his eyes, and his consciousness became a little drowsy, like some invisible big hands pulling him hard, and the soul was separated from the heavy body.

There is a feeling of relaxation, as if the shackles of the whole body have been removed, without the shackles of the flesh, and detached from the world.

Sometimes death is not another kind of relief?

People in the world are afraid of death because they fear that they will go to nothingness.

But why is everything not born in nothingness?

Ye Qin suddenly felt enlightened and felt extremely relaxed. His originally chaotic consciousness became clear again. It seemed that the dust that accidentally fell on the spiritual platform was finally brushed away.

Between life and death, that mysterious and mysterious feeling came to my heart again.

Ye Qin seemed to have sensed it, but as expected, the gray matter filled his surroundings, as if he had his own life, and he came to that special space again.

Entered the state of enlightenment that the ancient sages dreamed of.