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Chapter 37: The Heartbeat of the Firmament

 No sound, no time, no direction, no light, no dream.

His consciousness was sober as never before, and he was constantly falling in the darkness.

The fall seemed endless.

There is only darkness and silence around.

as well as...

pain.

I don't even know when the pain started.

The moment he felt the pain, the pain that seemed to tear his whole body had spread throughout his body.

Not as if.

It's real pain.

The tearing feeling was extremely clear, like the most sophisticated instrument in the world. The instrument enveloped his body, tearing at every corner of his body, inside and out, in a repetitive cycle, endlessly, and again.

Extremely sharp and sharp.

Brain, limbs, trunk.

Pain is everywhere.

Every inch of flesh and blood in his body was torn apart. It seemed like thousands of sword blades were pulling at his body. His skin was torn to pieces. The sword blades penetrated deep into his flesh and blood, tearing apart blood vessels. Blood seemed to flow out of every inch of his body.

The muscles were immediately torn apart by the sword's edge.

The delicate sword intent is not surging, not like a big river, but like rain.

Falling from the sky, endless rain.

The rain-like sword intent continued to cut every bone in the body, and the sharp sword intent seemed to penetrate into every cell in the body, and finally penetrated into the soul.

This is a torture even more terrifying than Ling Chi.

Every minute and every second, the body seems to be being torn apart alive.

The absolutely strong will makes it impossible for the mind to become unconscious.

The pain that penetrated deep into his soul made him scream and twitch crazily in the darkness, but he couldn't make the slightest sound at all.

This darkness seems infinitely vast.

And absolutely silent.

There is only darkness.

The sound of blood flowing seemed like an illusion, but also seemed like it was really echoing. The crazy and severe pain accompanied by the heartbeat was extremely tenacious and tortured his heart and mind.

The pain was at its limit.

Everything has become numb.

Darkness becomes chaos.

In the long silence, the tearing pain began again.

The body that seemed to be chopped into powder seemed to be reorganized again, and then it was tortured to the extreme.

No sound, no time, no direction, no coma, no light, no dreams.

Always falling.

It's like eternal sinking.

again and again.

He could no longer remember how many times he had been tortured, or even how much time had passed.

Three days.

Three months.

Three years.

Even three centuries.

Long, desolate and silent.

Countless tortures always came again when his numb body forgot the pain.

That is the sword's intention.

The boundless sword intention is similar to the eternal sword intention.

It's like the endless cycle of six reincarnations, and it's like the sharp and fierce twenty-four swords.

Countless sword intentions are like tiny runes one after another, like Shu Mountain, Xiang Yaochi, and like the kendos all over the world.

Yes, it is kendo.

There is no difference in the way of the sword. This is not the Six Paths of Reincarnation, nor is it the Twenty-Four Swordsmanship.

This is pure swordsmanship, the simplest, but it encompasses everything, so it is perfect.

The seemingly delicate and weak sword intent has been wreaking havoc on every part of his body.

Its own powerful vitality is constantly healing, then tearing apart again, and healing again.

The sword energy is endless.

But the vitality is getting weaker and weaker.

In almost constant pain, he was constantly struggling on the verge of death.

In an extremely long time,

He seemed to have forgotten who he was and where he was. Only the instinct of survival was still supporting him, living and living.

The first touch of life force poured into this dark space like a sweet spring.

Like flowing water.

The water flowed more and more, became more and more rapid, and finally turned into a vast ocean.

The sword energy has not weakened at all and is still circulating continuously.

But the healing process of the torn body is constantly accelerating.

The speed at which the sword energy tears through the body is slower.

His body was still falling in the darkness, but he had begun to control his body with all his strength.

Really try your best.

The sharper pain continued.

His own flesh and blood seemed to be gradually merging with the majestic life force.

The speed of the sword energy tearing through the body slowed down again.

He doesn't know his current state, or even what his current fall means.

He just wanted to leave this crazy darkness and control his body.

Move it.

Even if you just move a finger.

try.

Keep trying.

One after another, sword storms appeared in the eternally falling dark space.

The nearly world-destroying sword energy made no ripples in the dark space, and there was only silence here.

Thousands of times, tens of thousands of times, hundreds of thousands of times.

A truly indestructible will supported him in his continuous attempts, and eventually it became instinctive.

The sword energy is still alive and wreaking havoc.

When the severe pain exceeded a certain limit, he finally felt his broken body.

That feeling is not a feeling in the dark, but a very clear perception.

The fall stopped.

He stood in the darkness, feeling the mad sword energy raging in his body. His whole body was trembling, but he couldn't make the slightest sound.

So he stood there, feeling the pain, and took a deep breath.

"boom..."

There seemed to be a subtle sound in the dark space.

The sound was very soft, as if coming from a far away place.

But in this near-eternal silence, this sound was like a thunder.

This was the first sound he heard.

"boom..."

Another voice came over.

A softness surged in the darkness, completely wrapping his body like a viscous ocean.

He vaguely remembered a scene.

In the cold sea water, huge pressure pressed down on him like heaven and earth.

Behind him is a submarine.

His body landed on the surface of the deep sea and he walked forward step by step.

Then what?

He thought hard.

It seemed like it happened a long, long time ago, but it also seemed like it happened not long ago.

Then...

In the deep sea, he drew a sword.

In the dark and sticky water, he subconsciously stretched out his palm.

Where is the sword?

The water ripples slowly.

In an instant, light appeared in the endless darkness.

The cold and majestic sword light.

sword.

Countless swords filled the darkness with just one thought.

The severe pain became more and more clear.

His thinking became extremely calm.

no choice.

Amidst the shadows of swords filling the sky in the darkness, he picked up a sword at random.

The sword edge shook slightly.

...

"When do you plan to go to the desert?"

On the stage, Wang Jingxin sorted out the food boxes and asked: "What do you want?"

Don’t you want to go together?”

Although he is a high-ranking official, he is not good at drinking. After drinking a lot tonight, he is obviously a little bit interested. His body looks shaky, but his mind is very clear.

"I'm going to wait."

Wang Shengxiao shook his head: "We still don't know the other party's specific approach. If we rush to see Li Tianlan, we won't get the result. This is a game, but we must first see the methods of the academic school and the Prince Group, and estimate the difference between us and the wealthy family.

The price the group has to pay is planning an expected result. If everything is within the tolerable range, then the transaction can be established. How to go now? I can tell Li Tianlan what I can give him, but I can’t tell him and

What will the wealthy group lose? Such cooperation will not be fruitful."

Wang Jingxin was silent for a while, then nodded and said, "That's right."

Wang Shengxiao chuckled lightly and said, "Okay, it's getting late. Let's rest. My sister-in-law won't scold me for disturbing you for paying for the public food."

Wang Jingxin laughed loudly and waved her hand: "Let's go."

Wang Shengxiao nodded and suddenly said: "Before going to Jianghuai, let's go to Youzhou first and meet Minister Ye."

Ye Dongsheng?

Wang Jingxin was slightly stunned.

It is basically certain that Ye Dongsheng will become a director next year. If there is no big accident, this result cannot be changed. The so-called big accident is that the Beihai Wang family will be completely destroyed at that time.

Compared with the advancement and retreat of Wang Qinglei and Wen Siyuan, deciding Ye Dongsheng's position in advance was officially the Southeast Group's method to stabilize the situation.

Ye Dongsheng can be said to be the next banner figure and spiritual leader of the Southeast Group.

If you go to see Ye Dongsheng at this time, does he have any plans?

Wang Jingxin looked at Wang Shengxiao with a somewhat inquiring look.

Wang Shengxiao hummed, his voice a little cold: "JAC's matter can't be delayed any longer. You should be prepared."

Wang Jingxin felt awe-struck, nodded and said, "I understand."

Wang Shengxiao smiled and raised his hand, as if he wanted to shake hands with Wang Jingxin.

But his movements suddenly stopped.

A gust of wind blew on the platform.

This is the highest point of Dibing Mountain, and there is always a sea breeze.

But Wang Shengxiao instinctively sensed something was wrong.

Because of the wind direction.

The east wind passes through.

But at that moment, a countercurrent seemed to have swept over the entire North Sea.

The west wind was ruffled and extremely biting.

Wang Shengxiao suddenly raised his head.

There are prosperous stars in the sky, a bright moon, and a deep night.

But everything in sight became blurry.

The whole space seemed to be distorted, and the world was in a trance.

"This is..."

Wang Jingxin even thought that he had really drunk too much, so he shook his head vigorously.

Wang Shengxiao pursed her lips tightly and said nothing.

He silently raised his head and looked at the twisted world.

The west wind stopped.

The world suddenly became dead silent.

The sword energy, so majestic that it could almost fill the world, appeared silently in the sky above the North Sea.

Densely packed.

The silent night sky seemed to be filled with tens of millions of sword energies in an instant.

The sword energy floated quietly, more and more, filling the space between heaven and earth.

No one knows the source of sword energy.

The unimaginable sword energy instantly covered Beihai and the entire Imperial Army Mountain.

The tens of thousands of meters of sea fell into deathly silence for an instant.

"boom."

Without any warning, the sword energy covering tens of thousands of meters of space suddenly shook.

Clear and stable.

Supreme!

The vibrating sound instantly spread from the deep sea to the entire Imperial Army Mountain.

Like the heartbeat of the sky.


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