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The first thousand six hundred and fifty-nine chapters

The Western Star Territory, the land of the far west.

The starry sky here is a bit weird. When you look up, you can't see any stars. There is only dead silence, which is eerie and terrifying.

According to rumors, the war between the gods and kings in the ancient times destroyed many star regions and destroyed countless divine courts. This was where the space divine courts were, and only a dark planet with thousands of holes was left.

Maybe it's not even a planet, because it doesn't have the slightest breath of life, just like a broken meteorite floating in the starry sky.

In a mysterious space, a faint glow of divine glow shrouded an area of ​​about ten feet, and there was a corpse inside.

This "corpse" looks like a young man, with icy muscles and jade bones, black hair like waterfalls, a heart beating powerfully, and powerful fluctuations of energy and blood.

However, the "corpse" has been lying here for a hundred years, but there has never been any sign of the eyes opening, as if the soul has not yet returned.

Since the battle on Xumi Continent, Zhong Zihao's soul has fallen into a deep sleep.

It's not accurate to say that he was asleep. He should have entered a strange state, perhaps a dream, and the experiences in the dream were so bizarre and unbelievable.

In the dream, he saw the beginning of chaos, and saw the evolution of everything in the world from scratch. This was not the first time he realized this. What was really weird was that he actually followed the evolution of everything and experienced "life" from life to life.

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In his first life, he turned into a grass.

He rooted his roots in the soil, let stones cut him with knives, wild fires raged, the cold wind howled, and the ice was frozen three feet, but nothing could stop his tenacious vitality.

In spring, he became a member of the grassland, watching horses galloping, cattle and sheep strolling, and birds singing; in summer, he accepted the test of heat; withered in autumn and withered in winter, they turned into nutrients to nourish the foundation.

It is not majestic, it is even ordinary, and it has spent the most simple life course.

In his second life, he grew into a towering tree, changed a lot from the previous life, and looked down at the world from high in the clouds. He thought this was an ordinary life, but later he discovered that he had turned into a tree of life.

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In this life, he has experienced endless long years and seen the birth and death of countless lives.

Finally, in the third life, he became an eagle, soaring and fighting in the sky. In the fourth life, he was a ferocious white tiger, owning his own territory.

Later, he incarnated as a human being and was born in an ordinary farm family. He herded cattle and sheep when he was young. When he grew up, he went to the mountains to cut wood to make a living. He married a wife and had children. Although he was simple, he welcomed a family full of children and grandchildren, and enjoyed the happiness of a family.

He also became a street gangster, a street gangster, a thief and a beggar, and a human emperor.

After that, he became a strong man from the demon clan, fighting thousands of creatures and competing for the hegemony. He was so majestic.

In another life, he was a demon, a real monster who did all kinds of evil and plundered lives. He was eventually killed by a strong man and was forever doomed.

In a certain life, he was a disciple of a noble family with outstanding talents. He studied under famous teachers since childhood, understood the secrets of the Five Elements Law, and understood the various conditions of the world.

In every life since then, he has comprehended all kinds of powers, and he has been out of control, and his achievements have been high or low. He has comprehended the power of thunder and lightning, practiced the way of space, and understood the origin of time...

Sometimes, he even became someone else's sword spirit, wielding a sword across the endless starry sky, and gained a great reputation. He also became an innate spirit that was jealous of thousands of creatures, and he practiced martial arts by leaps and bounds, reaching the pinnacle of a world.

The lifespan of each life may be long or short, the achievements may be high or low, the ending may be good or bad, and so on.

Of course, in Zhong Zihao's view, these are not dreams, but real experiences. In every life, he works very hard to strive for and realize some ideas, but the manpower is sometimes poor, and after all, he cannot escape the cycle of fate.

For example, over the course of several lifetimes, he had gained supreme strength and thought he could escape the shackles of life, but in the end, destruction was still waiting for him.

He was trapped in it and couldn't extricate himself. His state of mind seemed to be transcended. He became stronger and climbed to higher peaks every life. Even if he suffered a bloody blow, he never had the idea of ​​giving up.

It was not until thousands of lives later that he was reincarnated as an extremely ordinary poor man.

He is an orphan who was sold into a wealthy family as a child and lived a slave life that was worse than death. However, he met a good person and rescued him.

A good man is also an ordinary person. He is a charlatan. Occasionally he went to a wealthy family to treat his master. Seeing that he was honest and honest and lived a pitiful life, the doctor did not accept the wealthy family's consultation fee this time and took him away.

From then on, he and the doctor depended on each other and became a medicine boy. He saved lives and healed the wounded throughout his life. He was used to seeing joys and sorrows, birth, old age, illness and death, and all kinds of life.

The doctor had saved many people and was known as a miracle doctor, but when his death was approaching, he couldn't even save himself, and he turned into a withered skeleton.

After being grieved, he took over everything from the doctor and continued on the road of saving lives and healing the wounded. It was not until he was dying that he realized the truth.

Why be obsessed with life and death? The endless lives in the world all have their own trajectories. Ordinary people cannot escape birth, aging, illness and death, and the strong cannot avoid fighting for power. Even a dominant-level existence is not omnipotent before the world-destroying storm.

After thousands of lives, he finally understood that there is no clear boundary between life and death. Isn't the end of this life the beginning of the next?

Destruction is also rebirth!

As long as you have perseverance and unswerving belief, you will eventually reach the step that belongs to you. If not, then move on in the next life!

He was immediately confident: the next life will be his peak!

He left no regrets in this life, saying goodbye to this world with a smile, and was extremely excited to look forward to reincarnation and climb to the unreachable peak.

However, just when he was full of expectations, he suddenly woke up!

Zhong Zihao opened his eyes with great difficulty. The weak light made him feel a little dazzling. It took him a long time to get used to it, but what filled his eyes was confusion.

Where is this place? Have I been reincarnated?

He stared blankly at everything in front of him, but he couldn't see very far away. Then, pictures came one after another in his mind...

He seemed to remember something, and his consciousness became clearer and clearer. His eyes gradually became clear, then deep, as bright as stars, and shot out with brilliant light.

Finally, my thoughts stopped at the Sword Saint Peak in Xumi Continent. I only remembered that I had mobilized all my power, and my vitality and longevity were almost exhausted. I inspired the remaining power of the Sword Master, and perished together with Shang Yucheng and others.

But he is still alive at this moment?

It turns out that the thousands of reincarnations before were just a dream. Is it just a dream?

Immediately afterwards, a vast and majestic power slowly surged from the body, and then the source of power surged like an endless river.

"So strong? My strength, my cultivation..."


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