He rubbed the jade pendant hanging around his neck that had lost its color and became extremely dim, and for a moment he was completely despairing.
The road ahead is cut off!
In this life, Ye Chen, a young man, had all his meridians and dantian destroyed, and since then he has been traumatized by endless time and space.
...
The scene changed again, to the Kyushu continent.
In this world where thousands of races compete for supremacy, hundreds of ghosts walk at night, demons are everywhere, the human race is in decline, and the killings and liquidations of the reincarnation of heaven are endless.
Although extremely dangerous, it is also full of endless opportunities!
At this moment, one of the three most dangerous places in China is the wild frontier.
According to rumors, the barbarian giants here live on blood, and extremely vicious beasts are rampant.
Two figures, one tall and one thin, stood in this vast and solemn land, with strong winds blowing with murderous intent.
"This is the territory of ferocious beasts, Ye Chen, please think clearly. You are setting up your own business here. Do you want to recruit ferocious beasts as your disciples? Or are you a barbarian giant?"
"I have my own arrangements." Ye Chen put his hands behind his back, smiled indifferently, and looked calmly at the giant man with an iron tower more than three meters high in front of him!
"Leave your name on the catalog of common people and you will be the master of the Holy Land. At the same time, you will also tell the world that another sect's Holy Land has been established here!"
The giant man waved his big hand, and a shining golden scroll was displayed in front of Ye Chen.
In this world where martial arts is respected, as long as you have the strength and resources, you can start your own sect!
Of course, if they are besieged and destroyed, it can only be said that their skills are inferior to others!
Above the ninth level, it can be called a holy land!
There is currently only one holy place in China—Piaomiao Villa.
As Ye Chen stopped writing, the golden brilliance of the Illustration of Common Life spread across the entire territory of China, conveying such a message:
"Cultivation practitioners in China know:
A new martial arts holy land has been established in the wild frontier area!
Ye Chen will recruit disciples and gather the most talented cultivators from China to conquer the path of immortality!"
As soon as the news came out, everyone in China was shocked!
"What is the origin of this Ye Chen, that he actually created a new holy land?"
"Is it the powerful Heavenly King who is hiding in the world?"
The leader of a certain sect said: "We are willing to be the vanguard and fight on the immortal road!"
A certain sect elder said: "The beast tribe in the wild frontier is willing to fight with us!"
…
Ye Chen led the crowd and transformed into a murderous god, staining the sky with blood.
Standing on the top of the mountain, the broken sword in his hand actually opened a crack in the sky. From the crack exuding the aura of chaos, countless gods and demons flew out, hovering in the void, roaring fiercely.
"Welcome to the return of our Lord!"
Gods and demons in the sky surrounded the tall and majestic demon body in the middle. After a moment, his cold voice penetrated the three realms: "My demonic will will not dissipate, and it can help you to fight for another thousand years of immortality!"
"My soul, nurtured for thousands of years, will reappear in the world!"
In this life, Ye Chen is above the heavens and will be honored forever!
...
In the third life, Ye Chen transformed into an emperor and was born in a small country in the northwest border. He lived a prosperous life and was loved by his people.
In the fourth life, Ye Chen, a villager in the mountains, saw no fluctuations in spiritual power at all. The sun rose and the sun set, and the days were long and dull.
In the fifth life, Ye Chen wore battle armor and guarded the border town. He fought to the last soldier and died heroically for his country.
...
"Wake up? Stop sleeping here!"
A touch of gentle fragrance floated by, and the middle-aged beggar woke up. The scorching sunlight shone on his face, the dead skin spread on his dry and cracked lips, and his throat was dry.
"We are about to open for business, you can go sleep somewhere else!"
The young woman at the cloth shop woke the beggar and urged him to leave quickly.
The middle-aged beggar stood up and nodded, limping with one leg, holding on to the eaves of the door on the street with both hands, and left slowly.
"You damn lame, get out of here!"
A strong kick from behind hit the beggar's already thin body, causing the beggar to fall to the ground.
"cough......"
Coughing out a mouthful of blood, the middle-aged beggar struggled to get up, looked back at the rich man with a look of disgust in front of him, then nodded and bowed, smiled coquettishly, and hunched his body and quickly moved out of the way.
The drizzle of light rain beats on the eaves of every house, playing the most pure and natural melody between heaven and earth.
Silks of bright red flow along the rain from the beggar's feet into the distance.
He was already ill-fated, frail and sick, but it was because of the kick from the rich boy that he met his end.
The eyelashes blinked, the mist mixed with the breath in the mouth moistened the eye sockets, and a petite figure stopped in front of him in the mist.
"Do you want some candy?"
Vaguely, a little girl with braids stood in front of the beggar, looking at him who was seriously injured and dying, and offered him the last touch of sweetness in the world.
This face is very familiar.
"Are you...Ling'er?"
In the confusion, for some reason, a name came out of the beggar's mouth. This scene seemed familiar.
"Ling'er... such a familiar name!"
"who I am?"
Scenes of the past wandered by quickly, including one's own and others', princes, generals, and commoners.
"Ye Chen, the demon clan Wutian will eventually seize the body of the Demon Emperor Zhetian, and we don't have much time left!"
"Lord of Reincarnation, your opponent is Wanxu. Only destroying Wanxu is the end."
"The space gate can't hold for long, hurry up!"
Countless memory fragments were combined and arranged, and then perished in the world of consciousness again.
"I am the Lord of Reincarnation!"
There was a hint of starlight in his eyes. Ye Chen suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the familiar scene of thousands of stars in front of him. Ye Chen suddenly got sweaty.
"All of this is true!"
Ye Chen felt the pain in his skin. The previous scenes were all his reincarnations!
Half of the thousands of stars in front of him perished, and only half of the remaining stars shone brightly behind Ye Chen.
"The Mysterious Monument of Reincarnation, Six Paths of Reincarnation!"
At this moment, Ye Chen was dressed in ragged clothes, his beard and hair had already covered his face, and he looked like a primitive man.
"Eternal reincarnation, in this galaxy formation, just a little star can take away ten thousand years from me!"
Ye Chen shouted angrily, even if he could break out of the formation at this moment, thousands of years have passed and the world has changed, where should he go?
...
In the bronze temple at this moment, Taishen stared at the remaining stone on the throne and murmured: "Such a talent, how could he wake up so quickly?"
"He is worthy of being the most qualified being in the world to control reincarnation."
"To be honest, I really want to see the day when you take charge of Samsara. I'm afraid that by then, the Ancient Yu Emperor will have turned into a piece of loess."
The screen turned to Ye Chen's side.
"After endless reincarnations, after going through many calamities, I ended up like this!"
Ye Chen looked calmly at the eclipsed half of the galaxy in front of him and murmured.
In the endless reincarnation, everything he has experienced is vivid in his mind, and every trace of obsession in his heart is slowly dissipating.
As soon as I think of it, the stars are destroyed!
In the blink of an eye, thousands of stars disappeared, and everything Ye Chen could see was so dark that he couldn't even see his fingers.
