Chapter 1882 Break out of the way, the soul does not appear
Chapter 1883 Became the person in the dream
In the cold and lonely universe, Su Hun walked forward alone.
Sometimes I walk for several days without stopping, like an ascetic, walking alone.
Sometimes I stop and look at the galaxies and the sea of stars. The sea of stars is dotted with this dark universe.
Sometimes, I feel that this universe is so cold, dark, and silent that it can drive people crazy.
Sometimes, it is very beautiful, full of mystery, and makes people yearn for it.
The key to what the universe looks like lies in the mentality you use to see it.
These days, he walked in the sea of stars, feeling the coldness, darkness, and loneliness, and also tasted the sunshine, brilliance, and mystery.
During this period of time, Su Hun thought a lot about why he could never find his way out.
In this universe, many people have broken through, and even those who were left behind by him are catching up, but he still stops moving forward.
The road to breaking through is a blur.
Could it be that his method was wrong?
Or is his way wrong? There is no way of swordsmanship like his in the world, so he can't break the way?
Where is His way?
Does his way to break the path exist?
These days, he was doubting, denying, and insisting. In the end, he was a little confused.
What is Tao?
Where is the Tao?
Is he right?
Should he doubt and deny it?
Is he wrong to be firm?
Unknowingly, something followed behind him, including coffins, corpses, and broken cauldrons...
It turns out that he came to the death galaxy.
"Little brother, you are here again."
The little girl screamed with joy from the coffin.
"Let's play mahjong!"
The broken tripod emits a ray of spiritual consciousness.
Su Hun looked at them, and for the first time he felt an indescribable feeling of intimacy, even though he knew that they all wanted to drink his blood.
"You have nothing to lose."
Su Hun asked.
"As long as little brother's blood is enough, we can transfuse him."
the little girl said.
"good."
Su Hun laughed loudly, released the black paper boat, and invited all living beings to come up.
"Xiao Coffin, mahjong is still there!"
Su Hun looked at the coffin.
"Let's go!"
…
Su Hun paid no attention to the things outside and stayed in the death galaxy with this group of special creatures.
During this period of time, he forgot about spiritual practice and no longer looked for the path to Taoism. He just enjoyed an ordinary life with a group of old friends.
He became more and more peaceful, and his body and mind were in a state of peace.
Of course, he also fed them a lot of blood during this period, mainly to see what changes would happen to them after drinking his blood.
But some time passed and nothing seemed to change.
The only change is that they can speak human words.
Previously, only the little girl in the coffin could make a sound, while the rotting corpse, armor, and broken cauldron could only emit mental fluctuations.
But now, they can all make human sounds.
Su Hun had a suspicion. If he continued to feed them with blood, would they one day turn into human form?
"Brother, we can leave this galaxy."
On this day, the coffin floated over, and the little girl inside screamed excitedly.
"Can you leave now?"
Su Hun was stunned. They were born in the death galaxy and could only stay here. Can they go out now?
These days, he also studied dead galaxies, but found nothing.
There is no diaphragm or space fault in the Death Galaxy or other places.
But the creatures in the death galaxy just cannot leave the death galaxy.
Once you leave, it will dissipate.
"Xiaofu just left..." The little girl in the coffin informed that the rotten corpse left the death galaxy today and his body has not dissipated.
But it is not stable. After staying in the death galaxy for a period of time, the body will dissipate.
"Little brother, we suspect that your blood can allow us to leave this galaxy."
The little girl in the coffin said.
"Then what?
Am I giving you some blood?"
"If little brother is willing, we won't refuse."
The little girl laughed dryly.
"No matter how much blood I shed, I can't stop you from doing this."
Shaking his head, Su Hun said: "Let's go over and see how they are doing!"
Su Hun came to the edge of the death galaxy. At this time, the rotting corpses, battle armors, and broken cauldrons were all here, as well as other creatures.
Everyone gathered here, and Su Hun sensed that the other creatures were sending out envious mental waves towards the rotting corpse and the broken tripod.
"Suhun."
Seeing Su Hun coming, everyone ran over.
"Su Hun, we can leave the Death Galaxy, but we can't stay outside for too long."
Can Ding said.
Su Hun nodded, and then checked their bodies, but there were no changes.
The creatures here cannot practice cultivation, but they are born with this galaxy. As long as they are in this galaxy, they are immortal.
Su Hun suddenly thought of what would happen if they could also practice cultivation.
He had never thought about why they couldn't leave this galaxy before, but now they could.
Is it because of his blood, or because the limitations of the universe are slowly disappearing?
If it is the latter, then does this galaxy have something to do with the limitations of the universe?
Su Hun passed on simple introductory cultivation methods to them and helped them practice.
After that, he came to the super tomb again. What is the connection between this super tomb and the death galaxy?
He walked forward along the passage in the underground palace.
Remembering the last time he came here, he fell into the painting. This time, he was very careful.
When the bronze door was pushed open, the starry sky as imagined did not appear, but another secret room.
"what happened?"
Su Hun was stunned for a moment. He remembered that when he came last time, he pushed open this door and entered the starry sky, and then encountered a black paper boat.
Why did it change again this time?
Su Hun walked into it.
The room was very empty, with only a coffin in the middle.
It looks ordinary, but there is a sword stuck on the coffin lid.
The long sword was stained with rust, giving off a sense of ancient times.
"What exactly is this place?"
Su Hun squinted his eyes. Every time he came here, it was different. There seemed to be various changes happening here with the different intruders and the difference in time.
After a moment of silence, he stepped forward and stared at the rusty ancient sword.
"This sword..."
He concentrated. As a master in the field of swordsmanship, he could feel the strong sword energy and killing intent contained in the lock of this ordinary long sword.
This sword is by no means an ordinary sword.
Buzz!
At the same time, the incomplete and pure sword in the world suddenly trembled and made a sword cry.
Immediately afterwards, it seemed to resonate with the sword, and for a while, the sound of the sword echoed throughout the secret room.
For some reason, even though this sword was very strange, he reached out to hold it.
As if a call from somewhere made him subconsciously hold the sword.
"I have a sword, call it by name, and kill immortals."
A loud and clear voice suddenly sounded within Su Hun's body, instantly making him lose consciousness, and his vision quickly blurred.
In a daze, he seemed to have arrived at an ancient battlefield, with killing cries and roars resounding through the sky.
This is a battlefield, with figures all over the sky fighting and colliding, and he fell into this battlefield.
"It's time for you to go. Two or three people will become immortals in one lifetime. Sorry, I want to become an immortal."
A terrifying sharp light struck over.
It was a terrifying man, holding a sword, and the sword energy soared into the sky, crushing the starry sky.
Su Hun wanted to resist, but he couldn't control himself and could only bear it passively.
"Master, don't blame me for being cruel. You are too radical. Someone in the fairy world will not allow you to live."
Another man came over, also exuding a terrifying sword intent.
Su Hun roared, and a crazy and desperate memory seemed to break through his mind and surge up.
He is like a person who has personally experienced it, but also like a bystander, enduring all this and watching it all happen, helpless.
"Live well……"
Suddenly, a figure stood in front of him. Su Hun squinted his eyes and trembled: "Miaomiao?"
Boom!
In the place where the light was the strongest, the woman looked back and smiled. In an instant, the sky and the earth turned pale, and Su Hun could only see this little face.
"Miaomiao..." Su Hun stretched out his hand. At this moment, he finally remembered the dream he had.
It has been many years since he had that dream again. Everything that happened here was the reality in that dream.
ah!
Su Hun roared crazily, with hatred soaring into the sky. It seemed that another memory rushed in and wanted to merge with him, making him tremble all over.
The hatred, despair, and unwillingness in my heart all surged up.
Seeing Qin Miaomiao standing in front of him, helping him withstand the most destructive force, and giving him the last smile before his death, Su Hun's eyes gradually turned scarlet.
"Live well, I will wait for you on the road to reincarnation."
The sound slowly dissipated, and along with the delicate body, it disappeared into the blood.
Su Hun slowly closed his eyes: "My soul has entered reincarnation, and one day I will return to heaven..."
In the secret room, Su Hun suddenly opened his eyes, and there were already two lines of tears on his face.
He wiped it away gently. Was what happened just now a dream, or was it real? It had happened before?
Why this time is more real than ever before, just like what I have experienced personally.
"Reincarnation..." He said to himself. In the past, he had only come into contact with him as an outsider in a dream, but this time, he could feel that he was completely integrated with that person.
He had experienced everything, and the person in the dream was him.
Are memories of past lives really resurrecting?
He suddenly felt panicked. The memory of his previous life came back. Who is he?
The Ancient Continent, Su Hun in Luoyang Town?
Still the same person back then?
"I am who I am."
Finally, Su Hun calmed down and his face became firmer.
His ideological level is high enough. If it were someone else, he would easily collapse and doubt himself.
But after a short period of panic, he calmed down.
He is not any substitute, nor is he the reincarnation of anyone, he is him, Su Hun.
That kind of thing will never happen to him and Qin Miaomiao, absolutely not.
After Su Hun calmed down, he stared at the sword in his hand.
Was this sword left by that person before he entered reincarnation?
But he remembered that the man in the dream used the Nine Tribulations Sword.
Suddenly, he noticed that this sword was somewhat similar to the incomplete Pure Sword in the World he was wearing.
Staring at the sword, Su Hun had a terrible thought in his mind.