Zheng Tuo's expression was calm, and a lively little elk reflected in his black eyes.
The elk calf looks like a normal life, with nothing unusual about it.
But it exists in a state of soul.
Is the reincarnation of life and death... really not wrong?
When doubts arise in your mind, they are like an unstoppable flood, rushing forward and never turning back.
Zheng Tuo thought.
The biggest reason why he set foot on the Immortal Road was to find the legendary Sea of Reincarnation.
Then, on the monument of reincarnation, I found traces of my parents, resurrected them, and atone for the sins in my heart.
But.
If you do this, wouldn't it be contrary to the law of heaven and reincarnation?
In the order of heaven, only when there is death can there be life, and only when there is life can there be death.
His thoughts have always been filled with such remarks.
But just now.
King Tiger hunted a young elk, and the young elk died, which made him quite emotional.
Rather than talking about the cycle of life and death, it is better to say that the little elk itself has no choice.
It was born an elk, and it could do nothing. It could only drift with the tide and let the will of heaven dictate.
In this way, how is it different from myself?
Although he is a cultivator of immortality, he can chase the wind and the sun, move mountains and fill seas.
But in front of the way of heaven, you are like a little elk, letting it manipulate you, and you can only survive under the rules established by the way of heaven.
There are all ants under the law of heaven, and this is not just talk.
The stronger you are, the deeper your understanding of these words will be.
cage.
The way of heaven is a prison.
Although it has no independent consciousness, it locks everyone under its own rules.
Anyone who goes beyond the rules will be suppressed by heaven.
Like a legendary powerhouse.
Legendary powerhouses cannot display their full strength in the world of immortality.
If they exert their full strength, they will be suppressed by heaven.
I see.
Zheng Tuo knew that he had understood some kind of secret in the world of immortality that only legendary powerhouses could understand.
It was so secret that he didn't know whether it was good or bad.
at least.
Judgmentally speaking, there's nothing bad about it.
He stabilizes his Taoist mind and is not disturbed by external factors.
Raise your hand.
Gently stroke the calf's body.
"Little guy, the cycle of life and death is true, but you should have the right to choose life or death."
Seeing the young elk on his shoulders, Zheng Tuo took steps to leave the primeval forest.
He came to the West.
The dust rises and loneliness arises.
There are no people living in the sand dunes for thousands of miles, only the lightness reflects the bright sky.
Zheng Tuo walked in the vast desert.
As far as the eye can see, the only sight is the yellow sand sky.
He walked very slowly and continued to measure the boundary in the mirror with his footsteps.
The desert seems desolate, but in fact it hides murderous intent.
Sandstorms, quicksand, and the terrifying creatures whose breath is in the sand all tell everyone that the only place you step on is death.
The reincarnation of heaven's law appears more thorough and unstoppable in this yellow sand sky.
“It was really an interesting experience.”
Walking in the desert, Zheng Tuo was still thinking about his relationship with the way of heaven.
Apparently.
Thinking this way does not lead to immediate conclusions.
He left the desert and came to the extremely cold north.
Life here seems so precious.
In this place where even heaven and reincarnation cannot bear to stop, Zheng Tuo stepped on the heavy snow, making a crunching sound.
Snow is very cold, but also very warm.
Like a mortal, Zheng Tuo felt the biting cold wind, almost soaking his soul.
He walked through snowfields, climbed over snow-capped mountains, and measured the extremely cold places in the north.
at last.
He came to the southern sea.
Having just experienced an extremely cold place, he saw the miracle of life.
All kinds of fish swim in the South China Sea.
They care for each other, they play with each other.
certainly.
They are both hunters and prey.
The reincarnation of heaven and earth stops here and will not be separated for a long time.
Is reincarnation wrong?
Zheng Tuo sat on top of the Immortal Summit.
As far as the eye can see is the entire mirror world.
He began to think, deep in thought.
He felt that he had captured something, something very obscure and difficult to grasp.
He wanted to pursue it, so he dropped everything and fell into concentration.
Spring passes and winter comes.
The world in the mirror experiences the cycle of seasons.
Above the Immortal Summit.
Zheng Tuo was like a stone sculpture, with his eyes closed tightly, sitting on the spot.
No one disturbed him. Anyone who tried to get close to Zheng Tuo was moved away by the treasure mirror, including the little elk.
Zheng Tuo fell into concentration like this.
For him, one year, two years, three years...
One day I don’t know how long later.
Zheng Tuo moved like a stone sculpture.
He slowly opened his eyes.
There was no joy or sadness in his eyes, nothing special about them.
"interesting."
Zheng Tuo whispered.
He slowly raised his slightly stiff arm.
"Snapped!"
Snap a finger!
The worlds in all directions opened up, covering the entire Mirror Realm.
Subsequently.
In the world of ten directions, ancestral inscriptions appeared one after another.
There are big and small ancestral texts, each one is different, and they are flying in their own way.
Some flew into the ground and disappeared, and some flew into the sky and disappeared.
Fly into rivers, fly into mountains, fly into grass, fly into stubborn rocks.
The ancestral text flew out from Zheng Tuo's place in order and merged into the world of ten directions.
In a trance!
Zheng Tuo once again set foot in the mirror realm.
but.
The current mirror world, from the topography point of view, is no different from the normal mirror world.
But Zheng Tuo knew.
This world is no longer within the mirror world, but a brand new realm.
He named it the Soul Realm.
The Soul Realm uses the Mirror Realm as its blueprint, and combines it with the magic of the Shifang World and Zuwen to become an alternative realm.
The Soul World is similar to the Realm, but it is countless times more magical than the Realm.
It is a combination of domains and realms, a world with only souls.
The physical body cannot enter the spirit world, only the spirit can survive in it.
The law of heaven reincarnates, and one does not know whether good or bad is true or false.
Simply, I created a world without heaven.
In the world of gods and souls, I am the only true god.
Zheng Tuo had something in mind and called the little elk.
The little elk lives in the soul world in the form of a soul.
"I am the god and you are the envoy of the world. Go ahead and select those souls that can be redeemed and extradite them into the world of souls to become my believers."
Zheng Tuo raised his hand and gently touched the little elk's forehead.
The originally ignorant eyes of the little elk gradually became clear, and wisdom was born.
"Master, Xiaomi understands."
The little elk is psychic and exudes the light of the snow-white soul.
It jumped up and down, and the spots on its body that originally belonged to the elk turned into mysterious ancestral inscriptions.
The mysterious ancestral texts are different, forming a certain formation that makes the little elk exude a sacred aura.
The envoy of the Soul Realm, his status is like the treasured mirror of the Mirror Realm.
Under one person, above all souls.
The little elk is innocent and cute, jumping, leaving the fairy peak, entering the mirror world, and selecting those souls that can be redeemed.
Zheng Tuo has not left the Soul World.
He sat on top of the Immortal Peak and felt how extraordinary the world of souls was.
Actually.
Although he is the creator of the Soul World, he does not know what is so extraordinary and different about the Soul World.
He needs to keep digging and studying to know what is really different about the Soul World.
Something is on my mind.
The little elk soon found a soul that could set foot in the spirit world.
