Fuxi and Nuwa were chatting.

Suddenly I saw a flash of thunder in the sky.

That thunder was like Pangu who created the world and then swung his ax towards this world again. The majesty of its sound was shocking.

Nuwa screamed and hid in Fuxi's arms.

Fuxi looked at the thunder and sighed.

"Oppa?" Nuwa looked at Fuxi's handsome face in wonder.

"The time has come." Fuxi sighed, "Do you still remember how long we have been reincarnating in the universe in order to achieve the root and fruit of the great path and kill the illusory body?"

"There are sixteen thousand lifetimes." Nuwa replied, "It took us sixteen thousand lifetimes to find each other's root and fruit, and then we realized that those sixteen thousand lifetimes were all false.

You and I are reincarnated in our dreams."

"Then if I say that this life is also a dream of reincarnation, would you believe it?" Fuxi asked her.

"Ah..." Nuwa was stunned, "But we have gone through thousands of tribulations in the world and reached the place where the chaos of the universe first emerged. If this world is still false, but if we pursue it further, our roots and destiny will no longer exist.

What will it be?”

"You have completely sunk..." Fuxi sighed softly, with a look of determination in his eyes, "If that's the case, then you and I will spend the rest of our lives together here..."

Boom!

There was another loud thunder, and in the endless wilderness, the lightning spread and cracked the sky, as if the heaven and earth were being split into pieces.

"Urgent! Why are you urging!" Fuxi jumped to his feet and yelled, "You bunch of emotionless programmers and engineering lions!"

"Oppa?" Nuwa didn't understand who he was talking to.

"The time has come." Fu Xi said dejectedly, "Sixteen thousand lifetimes are just a joke. I still can't tell whether you are Yousu or the Demon Lord. You must have become one."

"If I kill you, I will kill Yousu. I wonder when the Yehu Tianji will give birth to another incarnation of Tianji. Maybe, it will never happen."

"Oppa, what are you talking about?" Nuwa didn't know why. She just felt that the atmosphere was very strange, and it felt like a life and death situation.

"Let me help you recall." Fuxi pointed at Nuwa's forehead, peeling off the 16,000 layers of dreams covering her body one by one.

I saw that Nuwa's expression changed from confused, to dreamy, to thoughtful, and finally she suddenly woke up.

She looked around at the environment, and was not only stunned. This ancient and primitive land also seemed like a dream. It was really a grand gesture.

"Ha~" Nuwa smiled, "That's it, why don't you let me die in my dream, but insist on waking me up? Sixteen thousand dreams, such a big hand, it is the supreme demon.

, there is no such means, I won’t lose unjustly.”

"Thousands of lifetimes of fate, I don't want you to be a fool, come on, let's fight for life and death in this world where chaos has just begun!" Fuxi opened his arms, and the symbols of the Universe and Eight Trigrams on his body suddenly rose, and he saw thousands of hexagrams,

Condensing one body is the innate Qiankun Kung in the legend of the Emperor.

"That's good!" Nuwa was also practicing the most powerful mysterious skill. She saw a flash of golden light on her body...and then it disappeared. She put on a secondary stance, but it was the introductory Kung Fu of the Shaolin School, Arhat Fist.

Huh? Nuwa looked at Fuxi's body, which was inherited from ancient times. It is the only innate Qiankun Kung in this world that can correctly solve the great road. Then she looked at the Luohan Fist that she could only dodge and destroy. She couldn't help but burst into anger: "Damn! Here!

What kind of bad kung fu do I have?!"

"I'm not afraid that you will murder your husband! I feel pain in my heart when I say goodbye to you today!" Fuxi wielded his innate Qiankun Kung and tearfully bombarded Nuwa's body.

Nuwa was immediately beaten to the point where her bones were broken and her tendons were broken. She vomited blood and flew hundreds of miles away.

"This scumbag..."

This was Nuwa's last consciousness.

…

If you use the innate Qiankun Kung Fu to fight Arhat Boxing, winning or losing is self-evident.

Wait for the moment when Nuwa's body scatters ashes between heaven and earth and turns into nothingness.

The Demon Lord had Su's Dao Seal, which was also broken.

Sixteen thousand reincarnations, time is magnified to the limit, Huang Liang's dream and Siyuan's Dafa, together with Lin Buzhou and Yousu, are closely related to each other because of this infinite reincarnation and infinitely long time, and finally become

It has become a terrifying situation where once the dream body dies, the users of the two dream fairy spells will also die.

Lin Buzhou knew this, so even after he had an absolute advantage, he was unwilling to attack Yousu, because after many lives of entanglement, he even knew the usefulness of Siyuan Dafa better than Yousu himself.

After the Demon Lord created Dafa to parasitize Yousu with his wish, Yousu became the Demon Lord. There was no hidden memory of his body, and it was irreversible, because Yousu was originally the incarnation of the secret of heaven, and there was no past or future life for her.

His personality and memory are just a layer of bubbles floating on the Beidou Mingshu.

Now this layer of bubbles is occupied by the Demon Lord, and the Yousu that once existed has become the past tense forever.

That's why Lin Buzhou was so reluctant to let go.

"If I hadn't woken her up, I would have been reluctant to beat her to death, haha~ I finally won... Wuwuwuwuwu~" Lin Buzhou, who transformed into Fuxi, faced a vast land that had gone through sixteen thousand lifetimes.

After tens of thousands of years, he finally defeated the demon lord, so he should be happy, but after laughing twice, he felt sad, and he burst into tears.

Crying like a child who lost his popsicle.

…

704 is 'recycling' the dream layer by layer.

This is a rather long process. Lin Buzhou fell into the dream too deeply. Once these 16,000 dreams are shattered, Lin Buzhou will most likely never come back.

So every time he 'recycles' a dream, Lin Buzhou has to face a farewell. In each layer of dreams, there is the trajectory of his and Yousu's life, especially in the last four thousand layers. Yousu had already forgotten himself at that time.

As a demon lord, he became a lover with Lin Buzhou in every life.

Heartbreaking has become a verb in Lin Buzhou's case.

He had to face all this.

From sadness to pain to indifference... Lin Buzhou finally used the Dafa of wishing to create a living Yousu.

It's called a wonder...

While 704 was recycling the Dream of Huangliang, he was observing the whole process of the birth of this pure and nihilistic Yousu.

This Yousu was purely created out of thin air by Lin Buzhou based on Huangliang's dream and Siyuan's Dafa. Its shape, appearance, and memory are exactly the same as the real Yousu.

After the fourteen thousand dreams were completely recovered, Lin Buzhou stood in the darkness of the eighth level hall of Jinshan Temple again. In front of him stood a vivid Yousu.

The lazy, charming incarnation of Tianji.

…

"Do you have an immortal body?" Huang Shitian suddenly said.

Isn't this the immortal body that Lin Buzhou has inherited... Lin Chong also came up with this idea.
Chapter completed!