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Chapter 690: That Point

The melody and sound were the last melody in Su Ming's consciousness. His world was quickly shattered as his body sank, turning into fragments and wrapping around everything about him. It was like a flame was ignited out of thin air, burning everything around him.

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This may not be a dream, this may be another reality.

The purpose of Ditian's magic is to make Su Ming sink, just like... the same thing happened time and time again before, so that he can sink again and again like a cycle.

Except for himself, no one knows the purpose of his plan. Even though many sects in the Immortal Clan have participated in setting up this eternal time, they still can only guess, and no one can figure out Emperor Tian.

thoughts.

Perhaps what Di Tian meant by erasing was not life, but memory. It was just that this time, Su Ming was beyond Di Tian's control, in the true sense.

When Su Ming opened his eyes, the first thing he saw in the sky was a huge vortex of death that covered the entire sky. The second thing he saw was those huge cultivation stars showing their arcs.

The edge, and the sky that was quickly covered with blue cloth.

What he saw for the third time was the starry sky under the Emperor's divine power. The huge face made up of dots of stars was looking at Su Ming with unbelievable shock.

What Su Ming saw for the fourth time was the black-robed Di Tian whose dharma body was burned in the distance, and now only his head was left. The shock and horror in his expression was the first time Su Ming saw this Di Tian dharma body.

The shock is real, the horror is real, and the disbelief in the expression of the black-robed Emperor Tian Dharmakaya is also real!

Su Ming, woke up.

"This is impossible!!" With only his head left, Di Tian lost his majesty for the first time, lost control of his mind for the first time, and screamed in disbelief at the loss of his voice for the first time.

The veins on his face were bulging. It was obvious that he was extremely excited at this moment, and he could not believe everything he saw. This subverted his cognition and shattered his self-confidence.

"It is impossible for you to wake up. This is the sinking technique that I use to burn my dharma body. This is the sinking that you cannot resist. You should sink in this technique as you have done time and time again to re-open your life.

The cycle, again and again, never ending...

This is your destiny, this is the destiny I give you!!

How could you wake up so quickly?! Your life is mine. Everything about you must be carried out according to my will!!" Ditian became crazy, and his voiceless words echoed around him. At this moment, he suddenly

He raised his head, hysterically, and yelled crazily towards the sky.

"It's you, it's you who interfered with my magic. It's you who woke me up from sinking, it's you!! Who are you, who are you!!"

Di Tian's voice roared. Compared with him, Su Ming's expression at this moment was a little complicated, but more calm.

"I finally understand all this..." Su Ming murmured. He also raised his head and looked at the sky. At this moment, the faces of the stars in the sky were distorted, and they seemed to be roaring.

"A long time ago, a magic weapon warship flew out from the Yin Sheng True Realm... It was the magic weapon of the Yin Spirit Clan. They took the Yin Sheng's will with them to find the existence in the infinite starry sky of these four true worlds.

The corpses of all the strong men who died.

Until one day, the Yinling clan found the body of a baby. They thought this body met the requirements and sealed it in their magical warship...

Several years later, the magic weapon of the Yin Ling Tribe collapsed due to an accident in the Daochen Realm, and rushed into a place called the Land of Yin Death. That place... is where the barbarians are, and because of the magic weapon of the Yin Ling Tribe,

, forming the Nine Yin Realm.

The first generation of barbarian gods have been here, the second generation, and the third generation have all been here... Perhaps the second generation of barbarian gods among them took a baby with them when they left the Nine Yin Realm.

Perhaps it was the first generation's will to find this baby, but no matter what, the second generation Barbarian God took the baby back to Dayu's palace and treated it as his own child together with his daughter.

This is a dead baby, because he is a corpse..." Su Ming murmured softly, there was no bitterness in his words, but understanding.

"Shortly after the second generation of Barbarian Gods brought back the baby's body, because of the departure of the first generation, because the Barbarians were no longer as powerful as before, and because... the Immortals were afraid of the Barbarians' growth, and the Immortals launched a war

The battle with the barbarians.

In that battle, the immortal tribe won. They killed the second generation of barbarian gods and tore their bodies apart. In that battle, the barbarian tribe's land was shattered and turned into several parts.

In that battle, Dayu Imperial Palace was frozen, and Dayu Imperial City disappeared from the land of the barbarians.

In that battle, the body of the dead baby and the daughter of the second-generation Barbarian God were taken away by Di Tian and brought to the Immortal Clan...

They discovered the strangeness of the dead baby. Perhaps it was because of the contact between the daughter of the second generation Barbarian God and the dead baby that the baby girl also possessed some strangeness. The two of them, brother and sister, became puppets from then on.

The dead baby was sealed in a certain area of ​​the Immortal Clan, and his sister was taken away by Dao Chen... At this time, Di Tian, ​​you may have found a way to become infinitely powerful in this dead baby, so that you can

Here, with this dead baby, you have launched the plan that you said lasted for eternity...

Maybe this dead baby is not a real death. Maybe his death in the land of Haoyang represents his life in the land of death. I don't know what you discovered, but this discovery made you go on a journey.

The plan, the process of this plan is to let this dead baby sink again and again, sinking into the land of hell and death.

Sinking into the seals again and again, you created a memory for this baby, a memory called Wushan... Based on this memory, you started to sink again and again.

Because memory is like a painting, only by painting it first can you let the baby sink into it and be unable to get out...

I don't know how many times I have fallen, but I know that this time I woke up, in that Wushan Mountain, when I got a fragment from Xiaohong, I was... different from before.

This is reincarnation, this is fate, this is me..." Su Ming moved his eyes away from the stars in the sky and looked calmly at the almost hysterical Di Tian.

"There is a person, maybe a ray of soul. When you first launched this plan, he integrated into it and changed silently. He wanted to wake me up, wanted me to open my real eyes and take a look...

The world outside the well.

Who is this person? I have the answer in my heart." Su Ming spoke softly.

Di Tian was breathing rapidly. Only his head was left. As his head burned, his eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, revealing madness. He stared at Su Ming, and for the first time, greed was revealed in his eyes.

Di Tian’s true emotions.

That greed seemed to swallow Su Ming up in one gulp and get everything Su Ming had!

"You are fate, and your life is my plan. Even if you understand a lot, it doesn't matter. You are still in this land of death, and you are still sinking. Even if you wake up, you are still sinking!" Emperor

Tian's eyes showed madness, and stars were flashing in his eyes. Suddenly, with the dazzling light of his eyes, the roaring stars in the sky also burst out with bright starlight.

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"A thousand years of fate, a thousand years of sinking, you... sink to me again!!" As Di Tian roared, the face in the sky also roared. At this moment, all the starlight condensed towards Su Ming, as if Di Tian was absolutely boundless.

Unwilling to accept his failure, he wanted to try it again.

"It's useless." Su Ming sighed and shook his head. He raised his right hand and pointed his index finger in front of him.

"This is a point." When Su Ming spoke softly, a crystal light point appeared where his index finger was.

"Start from the left side and draw a circle. When you stop writing... the end point is also here." Su Ming's right index finger started from the left side and drew a circle. The place that finally made the circle complete was the starting point.

, is also the end point, that is a point of integration.

"This is reincarnation."

"Then I'll start from the right side and draw a circle backwards from the end point..." Su Ming said, starting from the end point with his right index finger, he drew a circle backwards, where the circle would be complete.

Still...still the same point.

"This is also reincarnation." As Su Ming finished speaking, an indescribable aura clearly appeared on his body. This aura was not the Great Perfection of the Barbarian Soul, but... the aura that transcended the Barbarian Soul.

This aura became stronger and stronger, permeating Su Ming's body, causing the starry sky to collapse suddenly at the moment of contact, as if where Su Ming was, there was a restricted area of ​​starlight.

His hair is flying, his eyes are calm, and his words contain endless wisdom, echoing in the world.

"Reincarnation is a point. This point is...Jieman Mountain. This point is the starting point and the end point. At this point, you can move towards the future or into the past."

"This point is also the point of the mirror. The front of the mirror is the normal world, the past leading to the future, but in the mirror it is the opposite, the opposite of life and death, the opposite of the past and the future. Just like my enlightenment in the Hidden Dragon Sect,

Just like the process from winter to spring... because the world in the mirror is where people move from the future to the past.

The Immortal Clan is the front of the mirror, the world outside the mirror, and the journey from life to death. The barbarian tribe’s land of hell and death is the world in the mirror, and it is the journey from death to life..." Su Ming’s body is beyond the perfection of the barbarian soul.

The aura exploded suddenly at this moment, permeating his body, making Su Ming look like a god in this world!

"You...you..." Di Tian's expression showed even greater horror. The sight of Su Ming in his eyes at this moment was so terrifying that it made his heart tremble. What was frightening was not the other person's cultivation, but... his understanding!

"There was still one thing I didn't quite understand, but the experience just now made me understand everything." Su Ming spoke softly. (To be continued)

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