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Chapter 1007: A Teardrop

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A Will Eternal – Chapter 1007

Chapter 1007: A Teardrop

The human body was still able to react even under the control of the slave seal. Clearly, Du Lingfei had a strong determination in his heart to avoid hurting Bai Xiaochun.

When Bai Xiaochun felt the hands at the top of his head tremble, he opened his eyes to see Du Lingfei's face twitch. Furthermore, the magic slave seal in his eyes flickered dramatically …. A moment passed, and then, he moved his hand!

"Boo ..." she muttered. From side to side, mixed emotions could be seen in the Heavenly eyes. However, he quickly swept them with madness. Stretching out his hand, he pointed at his daughter.

He shivered, and the slave seal flooded the sensation of pain he felt. He was silent, and then ... calmly placed his hand back onto Bai Xiaochun's head.

He looked at her with eyes that did not contain the slightest bit of emotion, yet, Bai Xiaochun could still feel his inner pain.

His lips opened as if he was about to say something, but instead, he remained silent. This time, he did not close his eyes. He knew that his life was nearing its end, and therefore, at the last moment before he died, he would create lasting memories of what he saw.

Rumbling sounds filled the necropolis as bones melted into the spell formation. Then, the explosive force left Du Lingfei's hand and entered Bai Xiaochun's head.

An intense pain raged through him as his life force, cultivation base, flesh, blood, and soul all started rushing towards Du Lingfei!

It was as if his body was being destroyed. Bones, blood, energy passageways, and everything that made it turn into the highest type of life force ….

That life force was what the Celestial needed, and what was rushing towards Du Lingfei ….

Bai Xiaochun was an immortal medicine, and Du Lingfei .. was a pill furnace that could live forever …

Once the pill furnace was sucked up in medicine, it would sacrifice itself, dying in death to produce the Undead Forever Living Pill!

"Soon," muttered Heavenlyly. “Soon now…. I have waited my entire life to obtain this Eternal Life Pill …. ” He started to chuckle loudly, his expression twisted and distorted in a strange way when he saw his daughter absorbing Bai Xiaochun.

Bai Xiaochun trembled violently, and was wracked with an unprecedented level of pain. He had endured a lot of pain to cultivate the Death Codex, but no one could come close to comparing to what he was feeling now.

He started to wither. Her hair even became dry and brittle. His Eternal Blood began to fade, and his Death Bone turned dull and dark. Eternal Tendon, Deathless Flesh, and Deathless Skin .. everything melted ….

He cannot fight or fight. When he was emptied, as his life force was sucked in, he slowly began to lose consciousness.

He suddenly recalled everything he had done in the Wildlands. He thought of Bai Hao, the Giant Ghost King, Red-Dust Mistress and Zhou Yixing …. Then he thought of the River Suppression Sect….

He imagined Li Qinghou, Song Junwan, Master God-Diviner. They seemed so obvious to him that he was sure he could reach out and touch them.

Now, he was so withered that he was like a flickering candle on the verge of blinking ….

He did not think of the River Suppression Sect anymore…. He was thinking about the eastern Lower Reaches .. and the Spirit Stream Sect. It was as if all the memories in his life were flowing past him. He saw himself in front of the stone inscriptions of plants and herbs. He saw himself licking his lips when he saw some spirit chickens ….

He looked at himself with Big Fatty Zhang. He looked at his Master, who had perished before even thinking of him as a disciple. He looked at Hou Xiaomei. He saw so many things ….

Now, he can't breathe. He looked like a fragile skin that wrapped around the shin. The rotting death spread to cover himself .. and his teeth began to fall out. At this moment, he looked like a dried up corpse that had been left in the grave for so many years ….

The hand on top of his head was like a black hole that sucked everything on him, and filled him with the pain he was accustomed to.

The Codex of Death was now eighty percent extracted from it, and it was equal to its life force. In his fading consciousness, he no longer saw the Spirit Stream Sect, but rather.

On top of the mountain was a boy who somehow held seven or eight axes and machetes, all at the same time. At the top of the mountain, he threw a weapon to the side .. And even when thunder fell in the sky, he lit a stick of incense.

It was a funny sight that made him want to smile. But he could not control his body, and was therefore unable to. Maybe that's a good thing, given his current appearance. Smiling will make it look even more horrible.

As his consciousness continued to fade, he was quite certain he could feel his soul begin to rise from within him, towards the all-out vortex ….

He only has about ten percent of his life…. Cracks began to appear on his dried-up skin, to the point where the slightest hand brush would likely turn him into ash. It is equal to five yin organs and six yang organs.

The power of the Undexy Codex is now almost completely gone. Only a small remnant remained in his bones, which caused the faintest golden glint to be seen through the rough cracks in his skin….

At that moment, he saw what would probably be the last image he had ever seen …. A child crouched beside the bed, tears streaming down his face. When her parents started breathing their last breaths, she started crying, and then wailed….

"Xiaochun," murmured a feeble voice, "don't be afraid …." Cold hands came to rest on his forehead. "Take this stick of incense …. Didn't you always dream of becoming immortal …? Here, take …. "

The boy looked out from behind his tears to pick up the incense. Then, the hand that was a moment ago raised an incense stick towards him slowly fell down. The boy's tears grew louder.

The boy remained by the bedside in a daze. Finally, the neighbors went into the room and took him out. He saw many sympathetic gazes as his parents' bodies were transported .. The boy sat in a corner, hugged both his knees tightly, and stared at the incense ….

“Why are people dead …? I .. I want to live! I want everyone around me to live …. I want everyone to be happy! I want ... to live forever! "

The child's voice echoed in silence within Bai Xiaochun's mind, a figment of immortality ….

He felt more tired than he had ever experienced in his entire life ….

However, at that moment just before his consciousness disappeared. When it was absorbed into his skin, it seemed to fuse with his rapidly changing consciousness.

"Tear drops ..." she muttered. He could feel the bitterness in it. Using the last of his remaining energy, he opened his eyes, and could barely see. Even if it destroyed him, he was determined to release his hand from the top of his head! Oh so slowly, his hands started to rise!

Then he spoke in a voice filled with despair. "Dad ... I beg you …."

Even though his words were spoken softly, they attacked the Celestial like lightning. He started shaking.