The boundary sea rises and falls, the world rolls like waves, and another illusory world is like autumn leaves falling, creating ripples.
Xiaoyao Tianzun uses his divine thoughts as the creator god and the blueprint to evolve the joys and sorrows of the human world. He is the flowers, plants and trees, he is the man, woman, old and young, the sun, moon and stars are him, from the gods to the ants.
Stories in the imaginary world are performed according to fixed scripts. No matter how powerful you are in the story, no matter how powerful you are in the world, no matter how you are the protagonist of the world, the child of destiny, no matter how touching and shocking your story is, you cannot escape your destined fate. This is the destiny.
And this inner cycle, repeated again and again, will be broken, and the variable that breaks the fixed number is the outsider.
They are gods who have merit and are allowed to ascend, sages who spend a lot of merit in exchange for experiencing life, and girls who accidentally enter the divine world by chance. They are called reincarnations by the natives of the illusory world.
Most reincarnators have fragile souls and can only experience one or two reincarnations, or they may stay in one or two illusory worlds.
Only Cao Yusheng, the Heavenly Master who transcends tribulations, plays in the world of mortals and uses the Heavenly Master's soul to go through countless reincarnations and fight for survival in the illusory world, which brings endless variables.
The two mythical deities conducted reincarnation experiments one after another at the cost of tens of millions of schizophrenia, and the wisdom they gained from them was equally astonishing.
The original world of reincarnation was rigid and rigid. All characters had their own scripts and lines, just like a stage play, which was performed in epochs, and the story remained unchanged.
When the reincarnation enters, it breaks the inherent program, gives the characters new choices, and makes the world become more flexible, moving from illusion to reality.
On an island, a handsome Taoist in white clothes was sitting cross-legged in the center of the island, with a calm face and distant eyes. In front of him was a vast sea of illusory world, and he whispered softly:
"Reincarnation, life and death, truth and falsehood, yin and yang, sun and moon..."
The Yin-Yang Avenue is by no means as simple as life and death at the two poles, but encompasses the changes in the universe and the two sides of the contradiction, and can interpret all phenomena in the world.
If the Avenue of Chaos is the most powerful avenue before the beginning of the world, then the Yin-Yang Avenue is the most powerful avenue after the beginning.
Zhang Ruoxu had an enlightenment, and the sixth secret realm changed. The ninth sun and moon heaven were connected end to end with the first sea of suffering heaven, absorbing every trace of yin and yang life and death. Just like the Tai Chi wheel, the central emperor was covered with a layer of chaos.
The sun and the moon are also yin and yang, and within the yin and yang guarding, the Chaos Taitian Emperor is born.
The Emperor of Heaven recited words, not scriptures, but a certain passage, thereby creating the world.
[This is a world of fighting spirit. There is no fancy magic, but only fighting spirit that has multiplied to its peak]
[Fighter, Fighter, Great Fighter, Fighting Spirit, Fighting King, Fighting Emperor, Fighting Sect, Fighting Zun, Fighting Saint, Fighting Emperor. 】
[The eight ancient tribes, the old man with the ring, the Jie Jie Jie forces, the strange fires of heaven and earth! 】
Settings emerge one by one and become the fundamental laws of the imaginary world. All stories unfold around the settings, like a dense tree in the sky, with many roots, luxuriant branches and leaves, intertwined and intertwined, ultimately forming a story. A world fruit.
Zhang Ruoxu called out casually, summoning many souls from the Nine Heavens, allowing them to invest in it and undergo reincarnation.
"Strength of fighting, third level!"
Looking at the five bright and even dazzling characters on the test magic stone tablet, the young man's face was expressionless, with a touch of self-mockery on the corners of his lips. The clenched palms were so strong that the slightly sharp nails pierced deeply into the palms of his hands. , bringing about bursts of heartbreaking pain
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A saint's soul was reincarnated here. He frowned tightly and murmured in a low voice: "Who am I? Who am I? I am Saint Changyuan, one of the gods of heaven and rivers. The Emperor of Heaven reincarnated me here. No, I It’s Xiao Yuan of the Xiao family. Today is a family test and I’m here to take the test. I’m already at the fifth level of fighting power, and I don’t know where I am compared to that loser.”
The young man not far away slowly raised his head, revealing a somewhat delicate and young face. His dark eyes were dull, and he looked very pitiful. However, Saint Changyuan couldn't help but feel a trace of anger in his heart, and he wanted to learn how to do it. The companion beside him made a disdainful taunt.
However, the realm of a saint and his many years of experience told Saint Changyuan that this was wrong.
The Xiao family in Wutan City is not the supreme royal family and can engage in unlimited internal fighting. There are three powerful families in the small Wutan City, and two of them are eyeing the Xiao family, ready to annex the Xiao family at any time.
According to the current development of the situation, the family will continue to fight among themselves, and sooner or later it will be annexed, and eventually the family will be destroyed.
"Hmph, it's your little clan's luck. This saint was reborn today..."
"Hey, what is rebirth? Why do I think of this? "The Saint is Reborn in Another World"
While Saint Changyuan was thinking, bits and pieces of information about this world emerged in his mind. The Douzong of the Jiama Empire was a peerless strong man, the Douzun on the mainland was the supreme master, and the Douzong lived in seclusion behind the scenes and was invisible. As for Dou Zong, The emperor has been reduced to a myth and legend.
"How does Fighting Saint compare to me, a Saint on the fifth level of heaven?"
"Can the fighting saints of this world also destroy the stars, open up a small world of gods, and recreate the feng shui and fire of earth?"
"The Fighting Emperor has become a legend and has not been seen for tens of thousands of years. This aspect is somewhat similar to the Great Emperor. According to the legend, the breath of the Quasi-Emperor can crush the stars. The Great Emperor can make the universe tremble and is invincible in the world."
"So what if Dou Di is compared to Great Emperor? They both carry the word "Emperor", so they should be about the same."
While Saint Changyuan was thinking, Xiao Yan's test was over. With a bitter smile, Xiao Yan turned around lonely and quietly returned to the last row of the team despite the ridicule and sympathy of countless people. The world is a bit out of place.
Saint Changyuan followed him silently. He saw that this young man's soul was abnormal. Could it be that he was reincarnated like himself?
In the next few days, Saint Changyuan observed Xiao Yan while cultivating to open up the sea of suffering and build the divine bridge.
It seems that his fate is destined, everything is like a drama, being ignored by his family, being despised by others, being broken off by his fiancée... Various blows come one after another, and just when he is about to despair, a ray of soul emerges from the ring on his hand.
After learning that Yao Lao was the culprit for his disappearance of fighting spirit, the young man's anger was ignited. Without thinking, Lima pulled off the ring on his finger, then threw it against the steep slope with all his strength.
As soon as the ring left his hand, Xiao Yan's heart suddenly cleared, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand to grab it, but the ring that had left his hand had fallen straight off the cliff.
Staring blankly at the ring that disappeared into the mist, Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment. His face slowly calmed down, and he patted his forehead in annoyance: "Idiot, you are too reckless, you are too reckless!"
Before he could finish his regrets, a glimmer of golden light appeared under the cliff, and the clouds and mist shrouded him, like an immortal descending.
"Young man..."
Saint Changyuan stepped onto the sacred bridge and rose up. His voice was ethereal, like a god asking: Is this the black ring you dropped, the silver ring, or the gold ring? "
Three rings emerged, a dark and simple ring, a silvery white ring, and a golden yellow ring.
Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment, and was instantly stuck, just like the switch of a machine being necrotic. This scene was not within the scope of calculation, nor was it destined to be destined.
After a long time, it seemed that the system program was repairing automatically. Xiao Yan's eyes showed a hint of intelligence, and his brain began to think about the unknown. Based on past experience and memory, he made the most correct choice: "River God, I dropped the black ring."
"You are so honest...that's wrong." Saint Changyuan's eyes sharpened instantly, and he shouted, "How do you know I am the God of the Tianhe?"
Layers of sweat appeared on Xiao Yan's forehead, and he tried his best to explain that he heard it from a story.
Sage Changyuan was doubtful. He felt that there was something wrong with Xiao Yan and wanted to observe him from his side, so he said, "Honest young man, as a reward, I can let you take another path."
"You can't practice fighting spirit. Are you willing to open up the sea of suffering with me, set foot on the immortal platform, climb the road to heaven, sing songs, and cover the sky with a snap of your fingers?"
Xiao Yan was stunned again. The story of the River God was not within the program, but it was within the scope of logic, because he was an earthling and could make up his own brain.
But the other system was beyond his understanding, even beyond the understanding of this world.
The void began to collapse, the space began to break, and traces of chaos appeared in this illusory world, and it was about to return to its original form.
However, whether it was Xiao Yan, Saint Changyuan, or everyone else, they turned a blind eye to this situation, as if it had not happened.
"The illusory world has limitations. If this world breaks away from destiny, will there still be limitations?"
Zhang Ruoxu watched this scene quietly, stretched out his hand, and the illusory world was transformed into chaos. Time went back, the world was reopened, and the world was opened up.
All reset, all reincarnation, all rebirth.
Everything returned to normal, and an old voice came over, hehe said: "I don't want to block the road and rob like you. I took a liking to this guy first."
Xiao Yan turned around and found that the golden ring and the silver ring had disappeared, and a dark and primitive ring was suspended in the void. What shocked Xiao Yan the most was that a transparent old figure was floating in the sky above the ring. …
The world is stuck again, but it is smoother than last time because I have gained experience.
So he climbed to the sky, walked singing, covered the sky with a snap of his fingers, and a paradoxical story unfolded.
Under the guidance of the soul medicine dust that absorbed his fighting spirit and the river god who was reborn in another world, Xiao Yan relied on perseverance and faith to explore the mainland and continuously achieved brilliant results.
In the end, Xiao Yan swallowed the strange fire, fought against all the ways with his feet, and became the emperor against heaven. He prevented the Soul Emperor from launching a dark turmoil, sealed him in the forbidden area of life for eternity, and used the power of time to obliterate the Supreme Being.
【Complete book】
It was like turning the pages of a book, and when it reached the yellowed book cover of the last page, there was a snap, dust was rolled up, and the eternal years were sealed, and the coffin was sealed.
The dazed Saint Changyuan's soul came out of detachment, looking at the illusory world that was constantly flowing and evolving, with complex expressions in his eyes. He bowed to the Emperor of Heaven, his voice was trembling, and he prayed and asked
"God, everything I have experienced, and everyone's life, are they all vain?"
Zhang Ruoxu's expression stiffened, and he couldn't answer this question.
If he could penetrate the illusion and understand the truth and falsehood, he would no longer be the Emperor of Heaven, but the Supreme Immortal Emperor. Now he would not be sitting in the ninth level of the God Realm, but would go to the sky to support the Emperor of Desolate Heaven, kicking the darkness and punching. The ancestor.
But saying you don’t know would only undermine the Emperor’s character.
Zhang Ruoxu stood with his hands behind his back, facing away from all sentient beings, and said in a long voice: "When the false becomes true, the true is also false, and there is nothing in the world."
"Let's go, you have your own way, don't be constrained."
As if struck by lightning, Saint Changyuan froze on the spot and muttered to himself for a moment.
"True and false, false and true."
"That's it. I understand. Thank you to the Emperor of Heaven for your teachings."
Saint Changyuan bowed his head to the Emperor of Heaven and left without hesitation.
Enlightenment, evil barrier, what have you enlightened? !
Zhang Ruoxu looked at the departing figure of Saint Changyuan, his eyes became darker and darker, and he whispered: "You have realized it, but I haven't realized it yet."
With a wave of his hand, an illusory world appeared in his hand. Chaos was opened up, and earth, wind, water, and fire were derived. This time it was no longer Xiao Yan, nor anyone else. This time the protagonist looked the same as Zhang Ruoxu.
In the illusory world, Zhang Ruoxu cultivated as a ghost immortal, but because of the tribulation energy, he was unable to use his magical powers. He was like a mortal and eventually returned to the underworld.
Fortunately, I met two Taoist friends, Black and White, and used reincarnation to find the path to immortality. I could have taken the wrong path of reincarnation and reincarnated here.
Scene after scene, painting after painting, finally freeze in the same moment.
In the illusory world, Zhang Ruoxu held a side of the world in his hands and asked doubtfully: "Who am I? Who am I?"
"Who am I? Who am I?" Zhang Ruoxu whispered, looking up at the sky, not at the sky, but at the infinite depths.
From a high place, is there a similar Zhang Ruoxu looking at him?
Illusive world, reincarnation.
The universe of reincarnation, the reincarnator.
Looking at the Holy Reincarnation Seal hovering in the Immortal Platform, Zhang Ruoxu looked calm. The Lord of Tribulation is the largest reincarnator in the God Realm, so he himself is not the largest reincarnator in all the worlds.
"This kind of mysterious and mysterious problem is too troublesome."
"It's better to beat the Immortal Emperor first, then you can think clearly."
Zhang Ruoxu smiled knowingly
Everything is the fault of the Immortal Emperor, of course this is just an excuse.
The real reason is that when Zhang Ruoxu steps into the universe of reincarnation, the heaven must be empty. The most powerful Dao Tianjun is probably no match for the Immortal Emperor, and there is even a possibility of secret collusion.
In order to avoid many unpredictable things and avoid bloody incidents, it is necessary to wake up the Immortal Emperor and let him know that he is a rookie.
"I can't enter the Immortal Realm. The Dao Realm has been merged with me. The Immortal Emperor should still be in the universe."
"So Phoenix, Phoenix, where are you?"
Zhang Ruoxu took a step forward, the real dragon soared into the sky, the fairy phoenix hovered, and the Xuanwu opened the road... One after another auspicious colors, one after another divine brilliance, paved a golden avenue, running through the universe, the sun, moon, and stars were inverted, and all living beings worshiped, The Emperor of Heaven is traveling!
Finally, the divine light reached Chaos and descended on the Mountain of the Immortal.
Many Dark Supremes were trembling and trembling, not daring to speak out. The Sea of Reincarnation and the Immortal Tomb were left to future generations by the Emperor of Heaven. The underworld was a training tool, and they were the last restricted area of life in the wild.
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