Proving the Tao in a dream, counting the immortal cultivators at the beginning

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"Old man, you didn't offend a certain cult behind our backs, did you?"

Master Wushuang couldn't hide his shock.

This style of self-destruction at the slightest disagreement, at first glance, was not taught by the Celestial Universe.

It can even be said that most of the successful monks will not develop such a self-defeating character.

No matter how desperate you are, the first premise of making all choices must be to win a chance of survival.

But the Cyclops in front of him was so decisive.

Young Master Wu Shuang could clearly grasp that the other party definitely didn't want to rely on self-destruct to escape a bit of remnant soul and primordial spirit.

But really, dead clean.

It can't be that the Yin God of the Yin-Yang universe has a unique escape method of self-explosion and feign death, right?

Thinking of this possibility, Young Master Wushuang immediately raised his sword and charged into the area where the Cyclops blew himself up.

Scrape the ground to see if you can find any clues of Cyclops' fake death.

But was stopped by Emperor Qitian.

"No need to go."

"He's dead, his soul is gone, he can't die anymore."

Emperor Qitian said in a deep voice, looking at Lin Qi.

Lynch was expressionless, and his eyes were slightly absent.

It wasn't until a moment later that he frowned and landed on the ground without saying a word.

Young Master Wu Shuang and others quickly followed.

Seeing Lynch lost in thought, he didn't dare to disturb him.

Mr. Wushuang was so anxious that he scratched his ears and scratched his cheeks.

Made.

Old man, if you find anything, tell me quickly.

As if sensing the urgency of Mr. Wushuang, Lynch let out a foul breath and spoke slowly.

"The Cyclops is indeed dead."

"I am very sure."

"Because when he blew himself up, he seemed to want his soul to go out of his body, destroy my soul, and steal my mind."

"But he failed."

"On the contrary, it allowed me to grasp part of his soul fragments and glimpse part of his life experience."

"This guy is not a creature of the Yin-Yang universe."

"It seems to be a mortal who accidentally traveled to the Yin-Yang universe."

"It only took less than a hundred years to grow from a mortal to a yin god."

"It can be regarded as a rare genius."

Lynch inexplicably obtained some memory fragments from the self-destruct of Cyclops.

Fragmented and difficult to sort out.

It can only barely outline the life experience of a traverser growing from a mortal to a Yin god.

There is too much suffering and resentment mixed in it.

Lynch felt a little uncomfortable.

"So. Did you find out why he wanted to ambush us?"

"And it also looks like we have a deep hatred with us, and we don't share the sky."

Prince Wushuang asked.

Lynch shook his head.

"No. I just saw fragments of life in pieces."

"As for why he hates us, it's not clear."

"But my gut tells me."

"His hatred for us is natural."

Lynch said softly, frowning, he looked at Emperor Qitian.

There is no love for no reason in the world, and there will be no hate for no reason.

The Cyclops had an inborn malicious hatred for him.

Lynch had an extremely ominous premonition.

He believed that Emperor Qitian understood what he meant.

Emperor Qitian nodded, then shook his head again.

Obviously, Emperor Qitian also thought of a possibility that Lynch thought of.

But this possibility is too shocking.

Neither Lynch nor Emperor Qitian could accept it.

Because if it was as they had guessed.

That's a big deal.

Seeing the flirtatious look between Lin Qi and Emperor Qitian, Young Master Wu Shuang immediately knew that the two probably already had the answer in their hearts.

But just keep it secret and play charades for him here.

Master Wushuang is so angry.

Everyone's surname is Lin, so why do you seem to be able to understand each other.

I don't know anything.

Could it be that when the old man enlightened me, he really didn't give me any brains?

Master Wushuang was in a hurry, and with a loud roar, he asked Lin Qi to have something to say and not to be a fucking riddler.

But in the sky, there was a loud noise.

Jian Wuming and a group of strong men from this plane who went to other planes to fight have returned.

The void cracks all over the sky and the earth also disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, the world was silent, as if nothing had happened.

There are only cries on the ground and blood clouds in the sky that have not yet dissipated.

Witnessed this tragic war that came and went quickly.

The era of chaos is over.

Chapter 459

"Lynch, Wushuang."

Jian Wuming fell from the sky, knowing that Lynch must have a lot of questions to ask, so he didn't play tricks.

While motioning Lynch and the others to follow him, he whispered.

"I know you have a lot of questions right now."

"But take your time."

"Come with me."

"Go and get the nomination certificate first."

"At that time, with your wisdom, you will naturally understand everything."

Lynch remained silent, silently following Jian Wuming as he flew across the ground.

Along the way, you can clearly see the trauma of the Chaotic Era War on the earth.

But the creatures on the earth tended to calm down after a short cry, and became numb like a group of walking corpses.

Just silently among the ruined walls, the floor was made into a bed, and he fell asleep on the ground.

Obviously.

The tragic war in the Chaotic Era just now was like a common meal for the creatures in this world.

Such a sight.

Lynch suddenly felt that if there were no living beings in the yin and yang universe.

Only a group of ghosts who have died once will make the whole world a little more alive.

"How did the creatures of the Yin-Yang universe survive?"

Lynch couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Jian Wuming didn't answer the question.

Jian Wuming, who has been in the Yin-Yang universe for decades, has seen too many misfortunes and miseries.

At this moment his heart was terribly cold.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"You'll learn that life always finds its own way."

"Don't sympathize with them, sympathize with them, you will only ask for trouble."

"Made."

"The worst decision I ever made in my life was to come to this ghost place!"

"Life is better than death, and death is better than death."

"Grass."

"That bastard in the Yin-Yang Universe back then really deserved to be hacked into pieces."

After all, Jian Wuming couldn't help cursing.

The two of them, one in front of the other, quickly passed the vast land.

Soon after, they came to a valley surrounded by mountains.

When falling down.

Only then did Lynch discover what mountains lay in front of him.

It was clearly a gigantic beast whose back undulated like a mountain range.

This huge giant beast is full of demonic aura, and its aura is amazing.

It's not a monster, but a real monster who has achieved success in cultivation.

Noticing the arrival of Jian Wuming and Lynch.

The giant beast entrenched like a mountain slowly opened its eyes, and its cold gaze flashed across the two of them.

Lynch subconsciously prepared to do it.

After all, it is well known that the cultivators of their Celestial Universe and the Monster Race are almost like natural enemies.

"Listen!"

"I have the Token of King Yanfu."

"Take my fellow daoists to collect the vote certificate!"

Jian Wuming signaled Lynch to be safe and calm, then took out the token and shouted loudly.

The giant beast named Di Ting was extremely indifferent, a ray of light flashed from its mouth, and swept away the token.

After a while, the giant beast closed its eyes and slowly opened its huge mouth.


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