"It turns out that the scene that made me despair back then is so ridiculous now that I have the cultivation level of a Realm Master!" Su Ming laughed, but the laughter contained a strong sense of ridicule. He was not mocking others, but
This world is his own.
There was no comfort in his heart, no happiness like a person taking revenge, only ridicule..
The people who sacrificed their lives for this calamity, the unchangeable death that Su Ming tried his best to do, and finally had to choose to surrender dimly, how ridiculous it is now, the strong and the weak, in this moment, Su Ming's
I had a very strong understanding in my heart.
Just like the sentence "Yes" that existed in the whirlpool of death in his memory.
Just "yes" from the mouth of a strong man can make the catastrophe collapse. Just like Su Ming now, as long as he wants to kill, all the Dao slaves in Daoyuan will be like ants in his eyes. What an irony. This is
How sad.
"Becoming stronger, I don't want to be weak anymore, I want to be strong, I want to control my own life, I don't want to let people around me die to protect me, I don't want to let everyone around me disappear, and I...
He can only be a poor lonely person in this vast world."
"I don't want to!" Su Ming has never had such a profound understanding of strength and weakness as he does now. Even when the will in the Yin Death Vortex took action, he was only shocked and bitter. The opponent's huge cultivation level made him
As my heart trembled, a strong desire arose.
This desire made him crazy and made him want to become stronger. Until now, with the power of the stone tablet, he went back to the past. In this memory point, he took revenge. He mastered the cultivation he wanted to achieve back then.
It's just...he's not happy.
Because he is not strong enough at this moment, and he is not considered a strong man at this moment. Maybe he can kill Daoyuan and all his Dao slaves, but he can take revenge now. But after all, a long time has passed.
And if he encounters an enemy that he cannot fight against, then the same scene will still happen again. For example, the reason why he stepped into a different place was because he was pursued by force majeure.
He didn't want to have insufficient cultivation every time when a catastrophe struck. He could only look back at the past one day after the passage of time, laugh, shed tears, and feel this ironic fate.
He wants to walk in front of fate and guide his own destiny. Instead of being led by fate like a puppet, he wants to become stronger!
"Strongness and weakness, such a simple truth, I, Su Ming, only really understand today." Su Ming raised his head and smiled, more tears shed. He looked at the blood color of the sky and the bright red of the sea water on the earth, which is the color of autumn.
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The tears he shed flooded his eyes, making the world hazy. In this haziness, he had neither the sky nor the sea, and everything was endless red.
Autumn, unknowingly, appeared in Su Ming's consciousness and in his mind. At the moment when autumn appeared, Su Ming stood in mid-air, and his body's cultivation began to rotate violently.
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Winter, autumn, summer, spring!
This is Su Ming's fate, the path he clearly understands that he will take in the future, such as from death to life. When he was in the land of death, Su Ming's fate was midwinter, which was the annihilation of death.
In the East Wilderness Tower, he clearly understood the colors of autumn and longed for the heaven and earth to turn red. This autumn red would make him feel the passing of death in the middle of winter.
"What is autumn... between life and death, it is autumn!"
“Because autumn is the alternation of cold and warmth, because autumn is the transition between midwinter and hot summer, because autumn...is the path on which all things go from flourishing to withering.
Autumn, it should be red, in the endless killing, to change everyone's life and death, to complete my enlightenment, this is the autumn killing!"
The speed of cultivation in Su Ming's body is getting faster and faster. With Su Ming's enlightenment, as the world in front of him is filled with hazy bright red, and with Su Ming's self-deprecating laughter, his cultivation is roaring like thunder.
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"My fate is winter, autumn, summer, and spring. What I lack in my life is not my soul or my body, but my life. I lack life because I was the baby who died in my mother's arms!"
"I have consciousness. This is because of the special characteristics of the Shaping Nether Clan. My body can grow in the world of the Immortal Clan. This is because those who die cannot continue to grow!
Life and death, strength and weakness, so simple, so simple!" Su Ming laughed maniacally. His cultivation state was at the early stage of Life Deficiency, which was also Earth cultivation.
But at this moment, with the movement of his cultivation, and with Su Ming's understanding of the life he lacked, his cultivation suddenly exploded. The color of the sky and the earth changed, the sky roared, and the void in all directions shook.
In mid-air, Su Ming's cultivation level suddenly climbed from the early stage of Life Deficiency to the middle stage of Life Deficiency.
"I want to be strong, I want to be the strongest person in this world!!" Su Ming looked up to the sky and roared. This was the first time he made such a sound. In the past, he just wanted to become stronger, but
There was no specific goal, but now, at this moment, Su Ming's roar was earth-shattering, which represented his inner desire and his strong obsession at this moment.
Between heaven and earth, inside and outside the sky, the strongest one!!
"I want to let anyone who has ever humiliated me, forced me, killed me, or controlled me return to ruins and turn into dust in the sky. I want to let anyone who has ever been kind to me, helped me, or protected me, even if they themselves have sinned terribly,
But it must also become the eternal existence of this sky, and no one dares to harm it in the slightest!
Be the strongest, the strongest!" When Su Ming's voice echoed around the world, all the red colors around him trembled, and they all rolled towards Su Ming. Those dead Dao slaves, those bloody autumn spirits,
In this instant, everything poured into Su Ming's body. After pouring continuously from the sweat pores all over his body, Su Ming looked up to the sky and roared.
His gray hair was flying, and his cultivation suddenly rose again in this moment. He entered the late stage of life deficiency from the middle stage of life deficiency. He was only one step away from perfection. If he breaks through after perfection, Su Ming is the palace of life and heavenly cultivation.
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When Su Ming reached the peak of earth cultivation and was only one step away from heaven cultivation, the void around Su Ming turned into a huge whirlpool. As the vortex roared and turned, a huge eye appeared within it.
At the same time that the eyes appeared, Su Ming's body blurred and gradually disappeared. The moment before it disappeared, Su Ming turned his head. There was no longer madness in his eyes, but reluctance.
In this stone monument space, he had already felt that the power that sealed his emotions and pain had dissipated, as if this power was naturally suppressed here.
He looked at the people of the Ninth Peak around him, the familiar faces, the people who were forever in Su Ming's memory. Even though they had died, they were always alive in Su Ming's heart.
"I will...resurrect you, one day..." Su Ming murmured. He thought about the magical power of the Shaping Clan mentioned in the words of Marquis Chihuo, and his body gradually disappeared until he was scattered in the world.
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The Four Realms.
Daochen Zhenjie, Osmanthus Star.
The reason why it is called this is because the star is covered with sweet-scented osmanthus, and the light fragrance is diffused in the wind. In the southeastern area of the star, there are countless exquisite attics among the mountains, and many monks live here.
In one of the attics, the sound of guzheng music came out, echoing around and lingering for a long time. In the attic sat a woman wearing white clothes cross-legged. This woman had long hair shawl and was very beautiful. If Su Ming could,
He will recognize that this woman is exactly the woman who appeared in the illusory projection of one of the three souls in his body when he was in the land of death, and she is also... Bai Su's true body.
"What a strange feeling...I vaguely feel that this piece of music is like a dream." The goddess in white looked blank, and murmured the swirling sound of the guzheng. In this piece of music, Su Ming's mocking laughter seemed to be contained, and
There is the sadness of his tears.
It is also the Daochen Realm. On an ordinary cultivation star, in a cave, there is a monk sitting cross-legged. This monk is very ordinary, and even has a bit of a sinister look. But at this moment, he is sitting cross-legged, with tears streaming down his eyes. For a long time
When he opened his eyes later, memories appeared in his eyes.
"I can't forget the barbarians, I can't forget the Ninth Peak, I can't forget the happiness I had when I was a barbarian, and I can't forget... Su Ming." The monk's cultivation level was not high. He murmured and closed his eyes again.
Daochen True Realm, Immortal Clan Domain, Inside the Death Vortex... On the land of barbarians, on the top of the Ninth Peak in Su Ming's memory, stood a flower-like man. This man was dressed in white, and the sea breeze blew his clothes away.
Go and let his long hair flow, revealing a soft face.
He no longer let the sun shine on his face, and no longer always had a gentle smile on his face. His smile still hadn't appeared for a long time, and he stood there silently, looking ahead.
"Junior brother, I dreamed about you...I dreamed that you killed Daoyuan and all the Tao slaves. I dreamed that you...became a strong man. Is this a dream..." The second senior brother murmured softly.
In the cave behind him, Tiger opened his eyes from his dream with tears in his eyes. His face was covered with stubble, which he did not want to shave off. He looked slovenly. He picked up the wine bottle next to him and drank heavily.
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The wine flowed from the corner of his mouth. They were not tears, but as Hu drank, his tears couldn't stop flowing, and he cried silently.
"Junior brother, I dreamed of you again, I miss you..."
The ninth peak is at the bottom of the mountain in the sea. The senior brother is in retreat. He has no head, but there is a sense of madness in his body. He is practicing, and he is constantly practicing. Only in this way can he
It can make him no longer suffer and make him no longer blame himself.
"Junior brother... Senior brother, I'm sorry for you, if you hadn't saved me..."
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