Omnipotent Cellphone

In this current situation, he recalled his friends and siblings in his mind, as well as other things. Later on, he realized that all of this was just a dream, that was the feeling he had at the end of his life, that he seemed to have experienced this kind of ending more than once, but had been lucky enough to escape again and again. Perhaps he really didn't have this ability anymore, since coming here, he had never thought to leave this place alive, but brought a black shadow with him.    

    

He just felt very sad. He didn't want the black shadow to die, but right now, he could only bring it along with him to die. The black shadow was right in front of his palm, and he could feel it beating.    

    

Right now, he could not use his Spirit Qi at all, because all of his strength had been used in that instant. Right now, he was like a person who had no power, and was just like those people who did not have any Profound Qi Capability, and did not have any strength to resist it. If it was by using ordinary strength, he simply could not do anything, how could a normal person's strength match up to his attack.    

    

Even if he died, he would die a horrible death. Isn't life like this?    

    

At this moment, Jiang Xiaobai smiled happily as if he felt happy. He didn't look sad at all, nor did he feel any fear. He was the most relaxed person in the face of death.    

    

Perhaps it was because of this calmness that he was very calm right now, even his heart was calm. This feeling made Lee Cheng lose this kind of stimulation, this lack of stimulation made him angry, but he did not intend to let Jiang Xiaobai go and let him die, because the person who made him angry was not fit to live in this world.    

    

That tentacle was tiring more and more. It seemed like it was going to hold him. The feeling became tighter and tighter. Jiang Xiaobai's breathing gradually became weaker to a certain extent, to the point that it seemed like a thin thread.    

    

Jiang Xiaobai closed his eyes and just like that, he kept getting tighter and tighter.    

    

In his mind, he recalled the scenes from the past. Scenes appeared one after another. Suddenly, everything around him seemed to turn black.    

    

A voice suddenly resounded in his mind.    

    

"Jiang Xiaobai."    

    

The voice became very calm. He could not recognize anyone's voice. He only felt like a stranger.    

    

The voice of an unfamiliar and unique woman.    

    

"Who are you?"    

    

Jiang Xiaobai was slightly surprised.    

    

"You don't need to know who I am."    

    

The girl's voice was very unique.    

    

"Am I dead now?"    

    

Jiang Xiaobai didn't feel anything, as if he was dead. If this was a kind of death, then it would be wonderful to die.    

    

"Some people live, some people die, and why? Why should I die? "    

    

This woman's voice was very calm, as if life and death were only for an instant in his eyes. It was the most normal thing that happened every day in this world, so there wasn't anything that was worth being curious about or curious about. So he didn't feel anything strange about this thing, nor did he feel that it was anything special.    

    

"Whatever, it doesn't matter anymore. I should just be dead, so consider it a type of release. Because there are many things in this world to work hard on, I was not willing to give up at all. If death is a release, then you should be in it by now. "    

    

Jiang Xiaobai seemed to be disappointed, it didn't matter if he died like that, people should have this kind of time when they die.    

    

"Why not try? If I work hard, I might be able to escape out of this dark place and be reborn. "    

    

This woman's words seemed to be telling Jiang Xiaobai that he still had a chance. As long as he had enough ideas and a sufficient chance, he would be able to break through all of this.    

    

"Do you think I still have a chance?"    

    

Jiang Xiaobai still didn't understand. He felt that he should be dead now, so how could a dead person have a chance? Wasn't this woman's words a little strange? Did Grandma Meng seem so strange now? Why not take him to the Bridge of Helplessness?    

    

"Your brother is also lying in your palm print. Don't you think about him? What would you do if your brother died? You should be responsible for him, right? There are some things that aren't too selfish, you guys should come together, not like now where you're tired of living and seeking death, don't you think you'll let everyone down?    

    

If others knew that you had done such a thing, how could they not be disappointed? Since they simply knew the feeling brought about by death, this person should not have felt anything, but would the living continue to endure this pain. Would you let both of them repeat the same mistake? Or do you want others to repeat the result of your mistake? No one is going to be happy, not for a long time. "    

    

The woman's voice seemed to be advising him to be alive, to move forward to be alive, and if he were to die just like that, then everyone could do what you did, not for your own sake, but for their own suffering, the pain of others not borne by your death.    

    

"You should be reborn to face this."    

    

"But do I have a chance? I probably don't have any more chances. If I remember correctly, I should have died under the tentacles of that monster, Lee Cheng. I don't have any chance anymore, and I don't even have the power of the Black Snow Lotus to use it. Maybe I'm just a coward, a coward, that's why I'm praying that I can find you to take charge of my fate, saying that a heaven chosen person, or maybe I'm just a coward who doesn't deserve such support, all that I've done is just a futile joke. I know now how pathetic I am, how laughable I am, and how many things I want to do, but you have never done it. "    

    

Since he came back from all these years, he realized that he did not have any abilities, and no other type of ability was able to change any of these things. His own Profound Qi Capability still could not be raised, and even though he finally had the ability of the Red Inner Pill, he had no way to train it successfully, and now his own ability was still wandering around in his Yellow Level.    

    

How could he be worthy of being a Martial Cultivator? How could he return to the right track after experiencing the path of cultivation?    

    

However, everyone had very strong hopes for him, so right now, he felt very guilty. He should be doing this for others, but he discovered that perhaps he couldn't do anything. He was just overthinking.