Chapter eight hundred and ninety-ninth Tibetan thoughts in sentient beings (big chapter)(1/2)
The brilliance of a moment cut off the last shackles set by Lin Xi.
At the same time, some kind of barrier put up by the saint also cracked a small gap.
This is something only Bai Xuan can do.
In terms of realm, he is equivalent to a semi-saint.
However, when Bai Xuan burns to the extreme and vents to the extreme, he can extract a saint's blow from his own life essence.
Only saints can fight against saints.
This is a truth that even young Qi practitioners who are new to spiritual practice should understand.
Break off the chains, break free.
Bai Fan's body was completely free again.
He's awake!
I have never felt so awake before.
The memories and emotions given by Lin Xi have faded away like the tide. Even though they still exist in his soul, they can no longer dominate his feelings and thoughts.
Every man who thinks he is strong thinks he will not shed tears.
However, when the strong, surging and full of regret and unwillingness emotions hit me layer by layer, the only thing that could represent what was in my heart seemed to be the tears of dissatisfaction.
Bai Xuan's figure faded and disappeared.
The invisible flame is burning away his last remaining shadow in the world.
He is the greatest and most powerful swordsman under this starry universe.
His sword can cut through everything, even the limitations of saints.
Only...he couldn't break open the terrifying sword brilliance that bloomed after his own sword reached its ultimate sublimation.
Almost the vast majority of practitioners in the world die because of their weakness.
Only Bai Xuan...he is about to die because of his strength.
Because he is so powerful that he has mastered a sword that he cannot fully control, when he activates a sword to the extreme, he himself will be destroyed by the sword.
"Don't cry! I love seeing you smile."
"My brother failed to take care of your emotions, which is why your life is full of twists and turns."
"But today, it is considered complete. With such accumulation and foundation, maybe... you can go further. One day, you will surpass him, and even surpass me. Become the most amazing person in this universe.
Big shot." Bai Xuan seemed to be about to leave, and in the last light and shadow, he continued to talk to his younger brother while burning.
Bai Fan was trembling all over and clenched his fists: "Stop talking! Stop talking!"
"Why?"
"Why···!"
"Why do you care about me?"
"Why do you care about me?"
"I brought it upon myself... Why didn't you let me die? Who wanted you to sacrifice for me? Who wanted you to lay out the plan for me? Who wanted you to make a deal with him for me?"
Every time Bai Fan said a word, his body trembled.
His words were not so much blaming Bai Xuan as blaming himself.
He hated his own fragility and naivety.
If it hadn't been for his ignorance at the time, there might not have been the ending he has today.
"Because...you call me...brother!"
"Silly boy!" Bai Xuan finally smiled softly, knowing that his brother was about to truly grow up.
He has no direct dealings with Lin Xi.
But there is a certain tacit understanding between them.
Even if he leaves, Lin Xi, who is about to succeed, will become Bai Fan's new protector.
The light flickered under the starry sky for a final moment, and then disappeared completely.
Bai Fan suddenly froze.
The tears that were flowing suddenly stopped.
It was as if the emotional outburst a moment ago was just a false performance.
"He's not dead!"
"Yes! He will definitely not die...!"
"He is so good and powerful...how could he really die?"
"He was just joking with me... How bad! Bai Xuan! Do you think I will let you go like this?"
"Stop your delusions. I will catch up soon. I will step on you severely and let you see who is the real number one sword cultivator."
"Even if you are really dead, I will find you... Aren't you the shadow left by the saint? As long as I find the disappeared saint, I can find you again!"
"It must be...that's it!" Bai Fan babbled, standing alone in the starry sky.
The aura on his body kept rising again and again.
The terrifying swordsmanship is growing vigorously in his soul and body at the same time.
Bai Xuan's last sword not only broke his shackles, but also made him independent and restored to himself.
He also condensed the essence of the swordsmanship he had practiced throughout his life and injected it into Bai Fan's spiritual platform.
At this time, inside Bai Fan's spiritual platform, there was a sword that transcended everything, shining brightly.
From now on, Bai Fan only needs to keep observing and practicing this sword, and he will be able to make rapid progress in his sword practice.
Even if it can't really reach Bai Xuan's previous height, it won't be too far off.
At this time, Bai Fan was freed.
He was separated from Lin Xi.
From then on, the final connection between him and Lin Xi was just a possible mutual induction.
They were once a unit.
But after Bai Xuan's sword, they became two independent individuals.
This kind of independence... is even stronger than others like Chu Lingxiao, and is similar to beings like Xumi.
And what about Lin Xi?
Where did the real Lin Xi go?
He disappeared!
The saint's thoughts swept back and forth in the chaotic city.
No traces were found.
Next, the saint's thoughts swept across the entire universe.
No trace of Linxi’s existence or appearance has been left behind.
Still no clues.
Above the chaos, in the endless darkness, a light suddenly bloomed.
This light gives everything, covers everything, and represents everything.
Lao Wang is this light.
Even though he was still dressed as he was when he was making breakfast, he seemed to be wearing the supreme holy robe.
"It's interesting... He actually took advantage of it."
"It seems that there are some tricks. It should be inspired by the source world."
"It should be that since the origin world came out, there have been some corresponding plans and layouts. The embarrassing thing is that they have been concealed... It's amazing." The sage of the Wang family sighed.
The space above the chaos is slightly distorted.
A saint walked out wearing a floral shirt, toad glasses, a pair of flip-flops, and a bunch of keys in his hand.
"I can roughly guess what means he used to hide the real 'I'. Why don't you guess what he will use as a hook to return in the end?" asked the newly appeared saint.
The sage of the Wang family said: "Piaomiao! It's not funny at all to make such a joke at this time."
"The whole... plan was decided by you."
"Before the explosion of the universe, the ancient sages killed Taoist ancestors."
"At the end of the Galaxy Era, it was you who discovered the secret of the ancient saints. They are no longer the same existence they once were, but the shadows they left behind."
"So, there must be a higher level above the saint. The only clue left is the source world."
To be continued...