Lin Xin has made up his mind to quietly accompany his family and spend a short period of soul time.
As a member of the Yang family with average qualifications, even if they gain attributes and practice magic, it is almost impossible to change the nature of their souls.
The lifespan of the physical body is limited, and the lifespan of the soul is also limited.
Living for thousands more years is meaningless to Lin Xin.
He has experienced too many life, separation and death.
Now, he looked at Ruan Rujun in front of him.
She has a cute and delicate face, dark and soft air bangs and long hair. She is wearing a conspicuous black shirt and white skirt, and her slender legs are wrapped in thin stockings.
"Have you decided?" Lin Xin stretched out his hand and gently rubbed Ruan Rujun's little head like a kitten.
"Follow me, you will gain a lot, and you will lose a lot."
"I do." Ruan Rujun's face turned red to the point of bleeding, he lowered his head and spoke like a mosquito.
She had fallen in love with brother Yang Shen a long time ago. At that time, he was gentle and friendly. No matter what happened, as long as he was with her, she would have the courage to continue walking.
She first met Brother Yang in high school. After that, whenever she encountered difficulties or setbacks, she could always see Brother Yang Shen appearing in time.
No matter what time, Brother Shen is the most reliable and reassuring.
Although now, he has reached a level of power that is completely beyond comprehension. But that feeling, the feeling that makes her infinitely reassuring, has never changed.
As long as she can stay by his side, Ruan Rujun feels very happy.
Her head was touched, her almond-shaped eyes narrowed slightly, like two crescent moons, and she softly let out a whimpering sound of enjoyment.
"Then, let's get married."
Lin Xin looked at her and suddenly said.
"Yeah." Ruan Rujun responded confusedly.
"Hello??!!"
She suddenly woke up, and her skin all over her body turned red.
"Isn't this, this, this, this, a little too fast?"
"Naturally, I have to grab the things that belong to me first." Lin Xin laughed. That smile was completely different from before. There was a feeling of being irresistible and irresistible.
"I, I, I, I" Ruan Rujun couldn't speak clearly.
Before she could react.
Then Lin Xin grabbed her legs, held her neck, and hugged her like a princess.
"ah!"
She screamed and struggled, but it was useless.
Lin Xin carried her directly to the bedroom in the hall behind.
"From now on, you are mine."
Opening the bedroom door, he threw Ruan Rujun on the big bed and closed the door behind him.
In the corridor outside the room.
Yang Songyu leaned against the wall and blushed when she heard the noise inside. She turned around and walked downstairs.
"It's so shameless, it's not dark yet!" She couldn't help but complain. But at the same time, she also silently sent her blessings to her best friend for her long-standing wish to be fulfilled.
When she went downstairs, she saw her parents, her second brother Yang Chen, and her sister-in-law in the hall on the first floor.
There are pieces of pure white square stone slabs placed on the table, with completely incomprehensible runes and symbols engraved on them.
Yang Qing clicked on the slate,
"This is what Xiao Shen just prepared for each of us. Just put a drop of blood on it. It is said to extend our lifespan."
"It should be some kind of treasure handed down from ancient times." Yang Chen analyzed carefully.
"The things that big brother gives will definitely not be ordinary. I'll do it first." Yang Songyu walked to his stone slab, bit his finger without hesitation, and dripped a drop of his own blood.
The bright red blood fell on the stone slab, making a hissing sound like fire.
At the same time, Yang Qing and others also bitten their index fingers and blood dripped on the stone slab.
The stone slabs began to slowly glow with a soft white light.
And the fate of the Yang family has completely changed from this moment on.
Cosmic calendar, 1172 years of the Fourteenth Era, Ojia home planet, Xia.
The forces of the Aojia Empire, with Yang Shen as the core, announced their official merger with the Star Empire and officially launched a war against the Yis Empire.
In November of the same year, the Yisi Empire surrendered without a fight.
The three empires merged to form the Silver Cantilever Alliance.
Yang Shen ascended to the position of Speaker of the Alliance with absolute force, suppressed all resisters, unified all forces, and established the Department of Security to ensure the stability of the social environment of all Alliance planets.
All the turmoil disappeared under the terrifying and bloody suppression of the Ministry of Security.
The greatest era of peace in human history has arrived.
Year 1376 of the Fourteenth Century.
Chairman Yang Shen retired, power was handed over, and the Yang family retreated into seclusion, away from the core of power. But the entire silver cantilever wave was vaguely controlled.
Year 289o of the Fourteenth Century.
The Yang family moved away from the Aojia home planet and lived in seclusion on Enlan Star, one of the main stars of the original Yis Empire.
Year 6441 of the Fourteenth Century.
The alliance disintegrated, and as members of the Ministry of Security grew old and died one by one, the entire huge alliance, which was forcibly restrained by force, finally reached the edge of collapse.
Unreasonable system, unreasonable peace, no market economy at all, and the dark side of society that has been completely ignored.
Under severe legal suppression, a big backlash finally occurred.
Year 9oo6 of the Fourteenth Century.
Silver Cantilever has completely emerged from the shadow of the Yang family's rule.
Split into two major forces.
Year 12 of the 15th century
Well Blue Star.
Golden Mulan Public Cemetery, Isla City, Eastern Europe.
Rows of tombstones are neatly arranged in the center of the cemetery.
Many people wore dark formal clothes and quietly sent bouquets of flowers to their relatives and friends.
The setting sun was setting, and the bright red sunlight cast a long shadow on a tombstone in the far right corner of the cemetery.
A handsome man in a black suit, wearing a black bowler hat, holding a small cane in his hand, looked at the writing on the tombstone with a nostalgic expression.
‘The tomb of father Yang Xiu and mother Zheng Rong’
The man only stayed for a short while and then slowly started walking along the right side.
Come to another tombstone.
‘Grandfather Yang Qing, grandmother Lu Xiuqun’s tomb’
"Ten thousand years have passed."
The man opened his mouth and looked at the tombstone erected by his descendants, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart.
He is Lin Xin, the Alliance Speaker who has changed his identity many times in the past ten thousand years.
The Silver Cantilever is a huge organization that he unites with violence.
And now, thousands of years after he gave up his power, the entire alliance collapsed again, splitting into two empires.
Lin Xin looked at the tombstone and recalled the last scenes of his parents, Yang Chen, Yang Songyu and others, when they died.
They all died at the end of their lives and lived to the limit of their soul's lifespan after their attribute points were increased.
It wasn't until his soul was exhausted and Lin Xin was helpless that he finally left.
They walked very peacefully.
Having lived for nearly ten thousand years, I have enjoyed enough of all kinds of life. I also take many things lightly.
When he reached the last tombstone, Lin Xin stopped there and looked at the two names on the tombstone.
‘Yang Songyu, Ruan Rujun’s Tomb’
He and Ruan Rujun had no children, or it could be said that he deliberately controlled it and did not let Ruan Rujun get pregnant.
Because his current level is too high, if Ruan Rujun really gets pregnant.
Not only would he not be able to give birth to a child, but Ruan Rujun would have his entire body and soul devoured by the fetus in a very short period of time, and he would completely perish.
If Lin Xin's offspring were to be conceived, it would require too much energy.
Even if the entire Enlan Star is swallowed up and turned into pure energy and injected into Ruan Rujun's body, it will not be enough.
"But fortunately, your souls have all entered the Broken Wheel Hall and been reincarnated. I feel relieved."
Lin Xin sighed softly.
Ruan Rujun was really nice to him.
She is obedient and extremely well-behaved. No matter what he asks for, she will agree to it unconditionally.
This is a girl who is softer than water. She always stares at Lin Xin with tenderness and admiration, and puts all her happiness and anger on Lin Xin.
"The ending of being together for nearly ten thousand years may be enough for you and me." Lin Xin looked at the tombstone with a complicated expression.
"Lord, everything is ready."
Not far from the cemetery, a long black man in a black suit walked behind Lin Xin, bent down and said respectfully.
The man's face was cold, with a hint of fanaticism.
If someone could see the photo of the Alliance Security Minister from thousands of years ago, he might be able to recognize that this was the Security Minister who was known as the Wolf of Winter Night, Winter Night.
As a man who once vowed to bring chaos to the world, the current chaos and fighting in the alliance is entirely controlled by him behind the scenes.
He is now much calmer and more rational than when he first followed Lin Xin.
"Among the eight of you, you, Brother Leitz, Holy Spear, and Mira all have very good qualifications."
Lin Xin turned around and stared down at Dong Ye.
"We will always be your most loyal servants." Dong Ye used his most respectful etiquette to bow down and salute Lin Xin.
"I plan to leave to find something I need. Just stay here and help me leave traces of my existence in this star field. Maybe one day, I will come back.
Is it okay?" Lin Xin said calmly.
"As you wish." Dong Ye calmly agreed.
Lin Xin had no intention of taking them with him, even if the Nether Realm could be opened. But whether it was them or his disciples in the Nether Realm back then.
How many people are there who can truly reach his level and have immortal souls?
Not one.
Lin Xin knew very well that in the entire black universe, the only people who could truly have immortal souls were him and Huang Yuerong, and perhaps there would be a prison where they would not know whether they were alive or dead.
He has left his mark on the eternal wall.
Next, what he has to do is to take back the distractions in other black universes, and then understand the last sword, the sword of mercy.
The Taishang Nine Divine Wind Sword is the basic premise for his infinite accumulation of attributes. Only after solving the sequelae of this magical skill can he continue to infinitely devour and improve.
There is only one way to solve the side effects of Kamikaze Sword.
That is, understand the sword of mercy.
If the first three swords are absolutely twisted and crazy, they will definitely plunge the practitioners into torture and pain.
Then the last sword is compassion for oneself.
The sword of mercy, the one who has mercy is not others, but oneself (To be continued.) 8