Meditation is an instinct, and over the long years, searching has become a habit.
Wu Qing has lost the ability to predict.
From a biological point of view, he is just a shell.
There is no core similar to the soul, and most of the emotions have been lost.
His body was divided, turned into a fierce weapon, and turned into a sword. Only the vaguest instinct always maintained his weak consciousness.
This also becomes activity in the eyes of others.
So here, people call him life metal.
The cosmic radiation here is so weak that it is almost negligible.
He is the Sky Mending Stone.
In the real environment, the Sky-Mending Stone has no great value at all.
The same is true for him in the real environment.
In his eyes, this place was deserted.
The negligible amount of cosmic radiation was simply not enough to support his recovery even a little bit.
Time is constantly passing.
His injuries are getting more and more serious, and his instincts are becoming more and more blurred. On this planet where it is impossible to recover from his injuries and absorb enough energy, sooner or later he will truly perish, and he will become only a little active and can only play some small roles.
A ridiculously powerful weapon, or perhaps many weapons.
The soul is nowhere to be found.
He also lost his emotions.
So he didn't panic, he didn't even know what panic was.
His world is boring and dead.
In different places, in the hands of different people, in the vast torrent of time, he has always been silently meditating and searching.
I don’t know what I’m thinking about or who I’m looking for.
Instinct is as pure as a blank sheet of paper, he has no emotions, and boredom seems to have become his habit.
Until he met Dongcheng Huangtu.
The Imperial Picture of Dongcheng no longer exists in his memory.
But the first time she felt his presence, Qing Wu was sure that he was the person she wanted to find.
He watched Dongcheng Huangtu put his body together bit by bit.
Watch him step by step towards the top.
Watch him become invincible in the world and imprint his legend on the Miracle City.
The two rarely communicated.
Because Wu Wu has lost the ability to speak.
But the two of them accompany each other and are the most reliable comrades-in-arms.
He also participated in the most pinnacle battle of the East City Imperial Map.
Before that battle, he didn't have much energy left, but when the sword edge carried his sword energy and tore through the mighty enemy group, he still felt that his dormant thinking instinct began to gradually resurrect.
He sees
When it comes to Gu Xianyan’s sword.
Under the heavy snow in Kunlun that year, Gu Xianyan was already at the peak of invincibility.
It can be said to be one of the most high-end combat capabilities in the entire dark world at that time.
But the pinnacle is invincible...
That kind of strength was nothing in front of him and Dongcheng Huangtu.
He and Dongcheng Huangtu were standing on the top of the snow-capped mountains, standing in the heavy snow stained red with blood.
He and Dongcheng Huangtu stared at the clear and decisive sword light.
Unparalleled splendor, conquering the country and conquering the city, flying immortals beyond the sky.
That's really ruthless.
There is only indifference in his thinking.
He didn't think that Gu Xianyan, who was at the peak of invincibility, could harm the Emperor of the East City.
In that state, Dongcheng Huangtu only had to wait for the sword light to approach and raise his hand at will, and Gu Xianyan would directly fall into the blood and heavy snow in front of them.
At that moment, Dongcheng Huangtu was indeed waiting.
They watched the sword light approaching, getting closer and closer.
Ruthless and immovable.
The Imperial Map of the East City remains unchanged.
By the time Qing Wu really realized what he was doing, it was already too late.
At that moment, Dongcheng Huangtu seemed to be completely empty.
He just admired the sword light quietly without any emotion or resistance.
Nothing at all.
It's like losing everything.
There was only that sword light in his eyes.
The will of Qing Wu and Dongcheng Huangtu seemed to have clashed for the first time in countless years.
The moment he sensed something was wrong, Wu Qing directly exploded all his remaining energy, wanting to completely tear that damn woman into pieces.
All his burst of energy was suppressed by Dongcheng Huangtu.
His energy was completely exhausted, and the powerful energy resisted Dongcheng Huangtu's suppression. At the moment when Dongcheng Huangtu was seriously injured, the sword pierced directly into his heart.
He heard Dongcheng Huangtu smile and say "It hurts."
When was the first real recovery?
He pondered silently.
It seems that it was in Beihai, when he and the woman who wanted to be killed by a thousand knives fought side by side for the last time.
After his comrades had died.
One year, two years, three years?
Time has no meaning and he can't remember it.
He just remembered that damn woman appearing in front of him and calmly saying that she wanted revenge.
She can give everything.
And Wu Qing just made a request.
He also wants revenge.
So he will help Gu Xianyan and recover
After the revenge is completed, he will also kill Gu Xianyan himself.
The deal was concluded without any hesitation.
So that time and space, that era, and that year were completely the most hysterical madness of a woman.
Wu Qing appeared beside him.
Within seven days, two directors of Zhongzhou died.
Within half a month, one-third of the members of Parliament died.
The whole clan in Kunlun City was wiped out, leaving no chickens or dogs left.
There are more than twenty wealthy families in Central Continent, and thousands of people, old and young, have no one left alive.
Confidential information is spread everywhere.
Nearly half of the Thunder Realm masters in Central Continent were slaughtered.
The flame of hatred ignited the entire Central Continent without stopping, burning the entire world.
The destruction of the Holy See, the destruction of the Shadow Throne, the destruction of the Chiang clan in South America, the Society of Heroes, the Men in Black...
The fire of vengeance, the invincible sword, and the dead man swept across the entire dark world without stopping in less than two months.
The world is in violent turmoil.
One person and one sword finally rushed into the Imperial Army Mountain.
Wang Tianzong died.
Wang Shengxiao died.
Fall of summer solstice.
Wang Xiaoyao died.
Jiang Shangyu fell.
All seven sword-wielding families were destroyed.
Except for a few core figures who happened to be away from the Imperial Army Mountain at the time, the entire Beihai was killed in pieces.
But Wu Wu failed to fulfill his promise in the end.
He failed to kill Gu Xianyan, who seemed to have lost her soul long ago.
The moment she died together with Wang Shengxiao and Jiang Shangyu.
Wu Qing, whose energy was extremely weak but whose will was always at its peak, felt the power from outside reality for the first time.
That kind of power penetrates everything, like reincarnation.
In his perception, that power completely shattered the fallen Gu Xianyan, and completely reorganized her into a piece of basic particles, turning her into another Gu Xianyan.
The process of time and space transfer is long and short.
Countless memories began to flash in the ruthless mind.
Picture of the Emperor of the East City, ancient beauty.
Your Majesty, Your Highness...King Wei...
His will was completely immersed in the extremely messy picture.
He watched the somewhat familiar monk send himself to the bottom of the West Lake.
He saw Gu Xianyan turned into Qin Weibai.
Knowing that the Emperor of the East City turned into Li Tianlan once again.
Everything seems to be starting over.
And Wu Qing, in this environment of restarting, completed his first recovery.