The Taoist of Creation raised his hand, and the black spots in his hand emitted a dark black light, deep as if they were the first starting point, but endless black is bred with endless colors, and everything is black.

The Taoist of Creation seemed to be holding a chess piece, but a huge rock, and his whole body gradually blurred. The billions of space were silent. Various strange beasts in the sky screamed with tragedy, and the waterfall immediately solved the problem and turned into nothingness.

All the scenes around it changed drastically, and a crack broke open in the sky, a ray of black pouring over, instantly submerging the surroundings and the light dissipated.

"Stop, stop, stop, stop for me!" As the blackspot appeared, the blue-blooded silkworm suddenly jumped up. If it had been pretending before, it would be really anxious now. The power of fortune below was like a vampire, frantically extracting its origin, and completely denied its life.

The creation is provoked, and the rules of the ultimate Tao have arrived. Although it is only a trace, it is extremely domineering, regardless of the feelings of the green-blooded silkworm. Every operation of it depends entirely on the origin of the creation of the green-blooded silkworm.

The bloody silkworm is really anxious now, and keeps snatching back its origin from the rules of creation below. As soon as the bloody silkworm comes out of the body, it goes directly into the bloody silkworm's mouth.

"It's all mine, I can't give it to you!" The blue-blooded silkworm was red and muttering constantly, holding its breath, not daring to open its mouth, just because it was afraid that the origin of fate would be snatched away by these bandits.

At this time, the following rules of creation were not supported by the origin of creation and suddenly stopped, but the rules of creation that had already been running at high speed could no longer stop.

The extraction force suddenly increased several times, and in the end, even the tail of the green-blooded silkworm began to emerge. The red green-blooded silkworm, at this time, ignored it and swallowed it fiercely, swallowing the entire tail into its mouth. The green-blooded silkworm immediately rolled into a ball.

"It's all mine!" the green silkworm roared.

After all, it is just a user of the creation, not the owner. When the creation is to be used, it does not care whether it agrees.

Unfortunately, the origin of fortune was still flying quickly and floated out of every pore of the blood silkworm.

"Woo woo..." In the end, the bloody silkworm cried completely.

A heart full of sorrow.

"Why did I have such a miserable life? I remembered the past countless times, and I felt so uncomfortable..." At this sad moment, the blue-blooded silkworm actually remembered its glorious years and was silent in the past for a moment. Only in this way can you no longer feel so uncomfortable and sad.

Wang Xun stared at the surroundings in a daze. They completely turned into nothingness, and only the black and white selves on the chessboard were radiating eternal light.

The black piece in the hand of the Taoist Taoist of the Creation fell at a very slow speed, as if there was infinite power behind the chess piece. At this time, the Taoist Taoist of the Creation was neither sad nor happy, and had a sense of being arrogant than before.

God's will is never too high.

I don’t know how long it took, but slowly the Taoist Taoist hand was placed on the chessboard.

A clang sound.

The black chess made a move, and infinite black turned into a river of heaven and swept Wang Xun.

Wang Xun was stunned. What was that feeling? The vast nothingness seemed to have endless joy poured into Wang Xun's heart. He seemed to be able to clearly feel that every inch of the void had life and joy. Nothingness followed Wang Xun's heartbeat, and something wonderful was born every time.

The thing cannot be seen or touched, but Wang Xun can clearly feel its existence, ancient, vast, and vast, appearing in the sky, in the distance, in the palm of the hand, in the forehead, and in the heart.

As if he had a trace of enlightenment, Wang Xun raised his hand and gently released it. A light burst out from Wang Xun's palm in an instant. Endless joy boiled, and the whole world was filled with this light.

Wang Xun felt a hint of itch in his hand. Looking at the bottom, a small grass sprouted at some point. It slowly grew out of Wang Xun's palm. The leaves on both sides shook gently, and then a touch of green appeared, dyeing the two leaves green.

As the green appeared, in the small world on Wang Xunxin's sea, the sword tree seed that had been silent for a long time slowly moved. A tender bud pierced the outer shell of the seed, slowly growing a tender bud, opening up the soil, and appearing in the world.

In an instant, a big tree suddenly appeared behind Wang Xun, and the infinite sword sounded endlessly. The terrifying sword energy rose up, shattering through nothingness, and appeared in an inexplicable space, a sword tree that was countless times smaller.

“It’s alive!”

"It's alive again!" In the eternal space, there are eternal thoughts passing by, there are doubts, there are indifference, but there are more panic!

The fourth immortal king who was sleeping in the fairyland had a smile on his lips, which was a kind of relief.

"My fellow Taoist, you have finally passed on it!"

On the sea of ​​heart, the empty figure looked up at the shadow of the tree behind Wang Xun. The void spirit behind him also looked at the shadow in surprise. Of course, she knew what it was, but every time she wanted to rush over, the space seemed to not listen to her at all, so its talent was useless.

A trace of anger appeared, and she knew that there was an unknown life here, which was him who was stopping her, and she could do nothing!

"Life!" The phantom murmured to himself. In this space, it felt the original breath of life. Even if there was only a trace of that breath, it was thick and deep, and the charm passed through it with a profound charm.

Slowly Wang Xun opened his eyes, he could receive all this.

The grass in the palm of his hand gently shakes his body. Every time he shakes, a terrifying vitality washes his body, and his invisible life spans.

"It's you!" A cold voice sounded.

Wang Xun looked up at the Taoist of Creation and looked at him coldly, which was a kind of indifference to everything, invisible, vast, and high above.

Wang Xun looked at the chessboard below. The invisible mist still covered the chessboard. A few white pieces were shining with light in the hazy place.

Wang Xun slowly raised his finger and reached towards the chessboard.

The Taoist of Creation's eyes flashed with strange light.

Wang Xun closed his eyes, and all this kept appearing in his mind. He knew that this kind of opportunity was a real and magnificent opportunity. If he had chosen this today.

From then on, he will have infinite life and be able to live to an unimaginable time.

As he thought, the three-foot Qingfeng in his heart let out a hint of sadness.

The obsession was slightly faded in the depths of the soul.

Wang Xun was stunned. His obsession was shaken. Is this something I had never encountered before?

The ultimate Tao is so terrifying?

After a long time, Wang Xun opened his eyes and landed on the original white boy. The Taoist of Creation looked at Wang Xun curiously.

Take a step back, the sea will be broad, the sky will be broad, and the abyss will be deep!

Slowly Wang Xun dragged the chess piece again and took a step forward slowly.

The sky shaking the earth!

In an instant, the deep path dissipated instantly. The grass in Wang Xun's hand let out a whine cry, slowly withering, turning into blue smoke. The wonder and joy just now disappeared completely.

The phantom of the sword tree behind it also disappeared instantly, but if there is no change, the bud that breaks through the soil in the small world is still shaking.

From the moment it is reborn, even the ultimate way cannot erase it.

"Why?" The Taoist of Creation was still cold, but there was a hint of curiosity. It was a little curious about why this mortal had made such a choice. It gave Wang Xun a life that countless people could not seek for almost eternal life. It had an eternal life, and what they wanted could not get?

"If I choose, I will die!" Wang Xun's voice sounded faintly.

If others choose this way, it is the best opportunity, but for Wang Xun, it is death.

Once he chooses, it means that he will give up his obsession, and for Wang Xun that it is death.

He was born in Wang Xun's obsession. He inherited everything from Wang Xun. He had seen Wang Xun's madness, Wang Xun's despair, Wang Xun's pitifulness, and Wang Xun's death. He inherited everything from Wang Xun and must bear Wang Xun's obsession.

Once he gives up this obsession, a new consciousness will surely be born. Although it is still Wang Xun, it is no longer the original Wang Xun. He will replace Wang Xun, forget everything that Wang Xun had endured in the first Wang Xun, and become Wang Xun of another person. He has nearly eternal life. He has the favor of the ultimate Tao of life, and will become the envoy of the ultimate Tao of life in the world, become the real giant of all worlds, lead the rise and fall of all worlds, and perhaps become the Emperor of Heaven, the Lord of Tao, and such a magnificent creature.

But is that the real Wang Xun?

Is it still the poor Wang Xun who wails, misses, panics, despair, and madness in the empty nothingness?

Is it still the current Wang Xun who is crazy, desperate, lonely, and silently witnessing and experiencing everything?

Is that Wang Xun, who is in the empty nothingness, who is in the light of nothingness, and who is wielding his sword in the nothingness, ten thousand years, ten thousand years, million years, billions of years?

So is it really fair to Wang Xun at the beginning? Is it fair to Wang Xun now?

Give up, persist, and rebirth!

Have never experienced the suffering and despair of the past, and have not mentioned experiencing the struggles of the present, is it true that others give to a new life?

Wang Xun once begged for everything in this world, in which he imagined everything that could save him in his short life.

There has never been a person or a thing that has given him a gift!

All he took him over and died!

Only left obsession, indifference, and persistence for Wang Xun now!

Wang Xun used to just want to go home and meet all the people or things he was familiar with.

So now Wang Xun just wants to go on one road and take Wang Xun the former to witness this world he never imagined in his life. Even if he dies, they are still Wang Xun.

Not someone who has nothing to do with the past.

As long as the obsession has not dissipated, Wang Xun will always exist.

The Taoist of Creation nodded, no longer talking, gradually the blackness faded away, the indifference dissipated, the waterfall reappeared, and the strange beast was hilarious by the water again.

The smiling Taoist Taoist of Creation looked at Wang Xun.

"If you give me the gift of God, you will be blamed instead. If you give up the gift of the Supreme Tao, it also means you have been given up by the Dao! Don't you regret it?" said the Taoist of Creation.

"Aren't there no roads in this world from the beginning? Aren't all roads taken by people?" Wang Xun said quietly.

The Taoist of Creation laughed.

"Do you think you can do it? That's a person who doesn't know where, how to go, or where he will go? It's heaven, hell, eternity, and death. No one knows, can you?" The Taoist of Creation smiled and looked at Wang Xun. Some people had such great aspirations, great perseverance, and great courage. Some of them succeeded, but more of them fell on the road.

"I don't know, but I want to try it!" Wang Xun looked at the Taoist of Creation quietly. When he said this, Wang Xun was not excited or believed it, and he just narrated it lightly.

"Fellow Taoist please!" At this time, the Taoist of Creation said slowly. With his voice, he waved his hand, and the mist on the chessboard dissipated and all the pieces disappeared.

"You first this time!" said the Taoist Taoist of Craft, and a box of chess boxes filled with black pieces appeared in front of Wang Xun.
Chapter completed!