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Chapter 800 I saw it

After killing Wen Yuanxiang, Lin Xi could clearly feel that his soul was a little purer.

Although during his days as a demon, he swallowed countless souls.

However, there are still only a few people who really settle in the true soul and have a huge impact on their personality, life, and thoughts, causing the true self to be full of distracting thoughts.

"After Wen Yuanxiang has been eliminated, the most important thing left is Bai Fan." Lin Xi frowned, not too excited about killing Wen Yuanxiang.

"And if you want to kill Bai Fan... you must face Bai Xuan."

"Bai Xuan...Bai Xuan!" Lin Xi suddenly felt distressed when she thought of Bai Xuan.

After all, there were quite a lot of entanglements between him and Bai Xuan.

Except for the most obvious layer.

Apart from the brotherly relationship between Bai Xuan and Bai Fan.

It also involves Immortal Emperor Taihao's plot against the saint, and the traces left behind by the saint after his transcendence.

Or there may be more hidden secrets that Lin Xi has not yet discovered.

"It's better to make more preparations first! At least...get rid of those simple and easy-to-eliminate things." Thinking of this, Lin Xi gathered his mood and returned to his Chaos City.

As for Wen Yuanxiang and Wen Nuo... of course they stayed in the world where Wen Nuo originally lived.

The trace of undetectable emotion that might have been born was immediately extinguished with Wen Yuanxiang's slashing and the intervention of some inexplicably powerful and irresistible force.

After all, he, Lin Xi, has never been one to talk about pure love.

You can't talk about love for hundreds of chapters, and in the end you won't even hold your little hand!

If someone overstepped a little and suffered inexplicable punishment, it would be unjust... It would be better to never start.

The matter between Wen Yuanxiang and Wen Nuo is over for now.

Lin Xi returned to Chaos City, but never left.

This is a seemingly contradictory sentence.

However, when it comes to Lin Xi, the Chaos Demon God, there is no contradiction at all.

In addition to the omnipresent supernatural powers shared by the Chaos Demon God and Da Luo, it is also because... the Chaos City can be absorbed into the body of Lin Xi, the Chaos Demon God, and merged into one body.

It can even be said that the world where Wen Nuo and Wen Yuanxiang live has been incorporated into Lin Xi's own Chaos City early on.

He won't leave any obvious flaws.

Even though...he doesn't seem to have any obvious enemies now.

However, enemies may appear at any time.

From the past, from the future, from the unknown.

It's all possible.

In the city of chaos.

Lin Xi cast his thoughts into the infinite world, and then transformed into various types of monks to fight against the strong swordsmen from all sides.

Or suppress your cultivation and memory and fight in person.

Or in a special way of existence, watching with cold eyes.

Perhaps, those swordsmanship monks are very far away from Bai Xuan.

However, by drawing parallels from side to side, Lin Xi was able to summarize something.

It's better than doing nothing.

In addition to random viewing and competition.

Lin Xi also deliberately released some magical sword skills, which fell into the hands of some talented monks.

Then across time and space, when they have reached great heights, find an identity and fight with them.

It can also be regarded as a different kind of farming.

Gradually, Lin Xi indulged in this special practice.

Let go of the pride your existence represents.

Returning to "ordinary" is not a pretentious thing.

The perspective from which ordinary people view the world will change as their status changes.

Those in higher positions will despise the inactivity of those in lower positions and feel that they waste a lot of time on meaningless consumption.

They have ignored that those so-called meaningless trivial matters constitute the strength of many people's lives.

For some people, traveling from one end of the world to the other is a casual trip, a normal part of life, and a mobility that can be controlled as one wishes.

For some people, it is a strange journey that takes a long time to prepare and look forward to. It is an unattainable dream and the only power worth looking forward to and yearning for in the bitter reality.

Similarly, those in lower positions also feel that those in higher positions who have achieved everything deserve to live a carefree life.

At least...those so-called worries, in their eyes, become pretentious and meaningless moaning.

This kind of gap is also common in the world of spiritual practice.

If you stand at one angle for a long time, your sight and perspective on the problem will become narrower and narrower, and you will gradually become unable to see the true direction.

Some people are talking about dreams, industrial chains, future construction and the layout of decades and hundreds of years. They are often national events and economic macroeconomics. The dissatisfaction from the bottom is just the pain of change. It is inevitable and there is no need to worry about it.

And some people are talking about what to eat for the next meal, whether they can make up for next month's rent, how many clothes to buy for their parents when the season changes, how many days of fast food and instant noodles they have to eat after buying it, and whether they can eat whatever they want when they are sick.

Give me some medicine and try hard to resist. The hope is far away... Do we have to wait a few years?

Looking at the world from a higher attitude and angle, there is no difference between the two.

Therefore, when extravagant hope stands in a higher position and becomes a higher-level existence.

You cannot easily limit yourself to a certain perspective.

Just because of the warmth of the mortal world, we cannot ignore the sense of power and satisfaction brought by high position and authority.

Don't forget the bitterness and bitterness hidden in the fireworks of the world just because of the charm of power.

Lin Xi's thoughts were divided into countless small fragments, and he was thrown into different time and space in a dreamlike and illusory way, feeling it personally...but at the same time watching the fate that did not belong to him.

His 'true self' is solid enough.

Therefore, even if you incarnate into hundreds of millions at the same time and feel the fate of hundreds of millions of sentient beings, you will not lose yourself. In the endless reincarnation and suffering, you will forget yourself and fall into an endless sleep.

If you don't have this preparation.

If Lin Xi had made such an attempt when he first became the Chaos Demon God.

It's very likely that you won't be able to get out.

Gradually, it became completely integrated with the Chaos City that it condensed into.

It turns into the most extreme special ‘landscape’ in the tide of chaos.

Outsiders dare not come to entangle you, but you can't get out yourself.

The dangers of spiritual practice never end.

On the contrary, the higher you go, the more you have to walk on thin ice.

Just like the continuation of the saint, we must taste complete death.

When it comes to Lin Xi's situation, every step of progress must be made with the practice accumulated in the past as a bet.

The ancient world.

Under the infinite blue sky, the proud son of Phoenix Bird led the people of the tribe to fight on the battlefield. Wherever the eight-color divine light passed, there was a scorched earth, unstoppable.

But all invincibility has its end.

The proud son of Fengniao also met his old enemy.

So all the pride he had in the past was gone, and he became a humble mount, driven, enslaved and even humiliated by others without any rebuttal.

Until the end of the era, he was abandoned by his old enemy, his current 'master', as a substitute. In his place, he fell into the catastrophe of the era and was wiped out.

Yuanmo World.

In Twilight of the Gods, he was a mortal beast who was lucky enough to receive the essence and blood of the gods. With the power of that bloodline, he kept challenging the peak, standing on higher mountaintops, looking up to the gods. He was so conceited,

I am proud that one day I will stand on the same level as the gods and talk to them on an equal footing.

But when everything came, it was discovered that it was just a scam. The seemingly fallen god spread his essence and blood all over the world, but in fact, he asked others to help him condense his essence and blood and restore his strength. Until one day,

Return again and seize all the power that the so-called 'lucky man' has gained through hard training for thousands of years. Because the root of everything comes from those drops of essence and blood, he has no power to resist in front of that god.

All arrogance has been reduced to inferiority. All anger and unwillingness will be wiped out under the endless catastrophe.

No one will remember such a legend, no one will remember that there was once such a mortal beast who dared to challenge the gods when they came to the world.

Mo's world.

All the gods are in decline, but a hundred schools of thought are contending. Countless grassroots strong men suddenly rise. This is an era of shining geniuses. But also, in such an era, ordinary people are destined to always be supporting roles. And weaker geniuses will always be

It is the stepping stone for the most powerful genius.

And he is a genius from a small place. He is the pride of his people. He carries the belief and hope of the entire ethnic group.

But this hope and belief were ruthlessly trampled by a more powerful genius in an instant. His tribe was destroyed because of his talent, and his wife was robbed because of his talent.

Everything is just to force him to grow and become strong. Then when he grows into a stepping stone that is tough enough and strong enough, he will be trampled hard under his feet again and trampled wantonly. Looking at his enemies helplessly,

Grow with your own 'help'.

Yuanjie World.

He is an ordinary practitioner.

The second level of cultivation... Qi forging is his limit.

In the more than two hundred years of his life, he has been busy for the sake of his family and future generations. There is never a moment of rest, and there is never a moment that truly belongs to himself.

When he closed his eyes and passed away, there were still only a few people who came to see him off.

The family held a simple and plain funeral for him, and his descendants were not even fully present.

They will also repeat the fate of their father, grandfather, and great-grandfather and become an insignificant rivet in this huge world.

Birth, survival, reproduction, making a living...and then dying peacefully, as if it had never really happened.

Yuanhuang World.

He became a noble generation of dragons again, enjoying all the beauty in the world.

Until he reached the top without any worries and transformed from a dragon into a divine dragon.

All the nobility has been knocked down to the mortal world. Among the Shenlong clan, he is just a despicable bastard. He is just a servant who can be humiliated or even obliterated at will.

The humiliation of once having something and then being completely and ruthlessly deprived of it is indescribable.

Nano world.

A world where human beings exist in humiliation.

And he was born in the darkest and most miserable era of this world.

The ancient strong men of the human race disappeared, and mankind lost its mainstay. Facing the oppression of hundreds of races, the human race abandoned its former pride and fighting spirit, and had to compromise.

Spontaneously dedicating the people of the tribe to be eaten by the beasts. Spontaneously handing over the beauties within the tribe to ensure safety. All wealth belongs to foreign tribes, and the human tribe can only continue to use their own blood and sweat in exchange for survival.

This is an era of abandonment.

Even in later generations, there is no record of this era, so people have forgotten this era and the sorrow of this era.

But it was this era that created the multiplication and prosperity of the human race in later generations.

This is the darkness before dawn.

And he, in this sad era, is just a poor guy drifting with the crowd.

When I was young, I witnessed my brothers and sisters being sacrificed.

In middle age, my wife and children also became victims of some foreigners' fun.

It is sad to live in old age and easily lose the life that I thought was tenacious because of a simple 'accident'.

In one world after another, Lin Xi felt and experienced it very immersedly.

He had been a big shot in a certain sense, but he felt lost.

I also understand the bitter helplessness hidden in the ordinary.

Among all living beings, no one wants to be ordinary. Everyone has a story to tell and a voice to speak from their souls.

However, the world's stage is too small.

The sound microphone is held too high.

Some rights seem to be equal, but in fact they are inherent to everyone.

In this kind of perception and experience, Lin Xi continued to gather some kind of strength.

At the same time, a mysterious aura of transformation was brewing extremely slowly in Lin Xi's soul.

He has reached the level of Lin Xi in practice.

The physical body and energy have been polished to the extreme.

Further up, the only thing that can progress is the soul.

Because the physical body and energy are limited...they are limited by the upper limit of the universe.

And the soul is infinite.

It is also the only thing that can be completely defined and dominated by the living being itself.

I don’t know how much I have gone through.

I don’t know how much I watched.

I don’t even know how much I felt.

Finally, with a bell ringing.

Lin Xi woke up from that silence.

The chaotic starry sky also ushered in a great stretch.

Lin Xi's huge body stretched out greatly in the chaotic ocean.

Dozens of star fields around were crowded.

Then Lin Xi shook his slightly groggy head.

"How long has it been?"

"It only takes a moment!" Lin Xi smiled slightly.

For Lin Xi, time...has long since lost any real meaning.

If he thinks this sleep lasts for a hundred million years, then... he will wake up again after a hundred million years.

"However, time is still meaningful to Chaos City. With my acceleration, the first big competition in Chaos City is about to begin!" Thinking of this, Lin Xi also became slightly excited.

The intersection and collision of countless civilizations will definitely give birth to a large number of outstanding people.

And these outstanding figures will definitely promote the prosperity and development of civilization.

Bring him more novel ideas.

And this... is also Lin Xi's original intention to promote competition in all realms.

With Lin Xi's wave of his hand.

The next moment, a huge portal appeared in all the worlds under its Chaos City.

All living beings understand the role of this portal, as well as the resources and power contained behind it.

They can choose to stick to the door and resist the impact from the outside world.

You can also choose to go out... to see a wider world.

Let the civilization you live in become stronger and more prosperous.


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