Fantasy: My Sect is 100 Million Points Stronger

Chapter 1719: The mysteries of the soul

After being wrapped in endless starlight, Wang Feng was in an extremely ethereal state, without any distracting thoughts, and he didn't know what was going on with him now.

I didn't think about it, didn't pay attention to it, just relying on instinct, immersed in the ethereal, like rippling in the endless warm sea, extremely comfortable.

On the other side, when Wang Feng was wrapped up in the memory of his previous life, Han Ba, also known as Qin Meixin, also recovered his previous memory.

At this moment, she is not as ferocious and violent as Hanba at all. Two lines of tears flowed down her fair cheeks, and her exquisite and delicate body trembled uncontrollably.

She finally recalled all the memories, not so much the memories of the previous life, but the memories before she transformed into Hanba.

She really saw the true face of the back figure that made her miss her heart. It was a face that overlapped 100% with Wang Feng's face, but his temperament was so lonely and supreme.

He held his hand, traveled thousands of mountains and rivers, traveled all over nine heavens and ten places, let himself feel the warmth of home and the beauty of love again, and it was him who made himself grow from an ordinary little girl to a whole The most magnificent woman in the heavens and the world!

Wang Chuan, this name in her memory is so deep in her heart that she will never forget it again!

From childhood to adulthood, from weak to strong, the only person by my side has always been him. I have accompanied him through all the hardships and endured all the difficulties. Looking at the entire heavens and worlds, no one is stronger than myself. understand him.

And he also understands himself, between the two of them, the love is deeply rooted, and the love melts into the soul!

After I died for him, the roar of grief and indignation that resounded through the heavens and myriad worlds moved Han Ba, and it seemed that through the memory picture, it echoed in my ears at this time, making my heart ache.

At that time, he fell into a demon with a single thought, turned white for a moment, killed all the enemies with his own power, traveled all over the nine heavens and ten places, found endless treasures, saved his own soul, and set up a lower layer in the ancient dream burial ground of the God Realm. Using layer-to-layer methods to regenerate yourself into a drought.

Originally, he just wanted to use the ancient dream burial place to nourish his soul, and after he rebelled against Yin and Yang and broke the way of heaven, he would bring himself back to life. After a long time, it evolved into a Hanba and gained another kind of rebirth!

Qin Meixin didn't complain that he made herself a drought, she only had endless heartache and pity for him.

If I hadn't died back then, I could have faced him together, so why let him suffer the torment of Daozhu alone, which is worse than death?

Taoism, ten thousand ways add to the body, bear the endless erosion of the heavens and ten thousand ways, from body to heart to soul, it is worse than any punishment in the world, but he has endured it for ten years.

Qin Meixin couldn't even imagine how he spent these ten years?

"boom!"

When Qin Meixin was in pain and pity, the picture scroll in front of her also exploded, turning into dots of starlight, which completely enveloped Qin Meixin in an instant, and made her fall into that unspeakable ethereal state.

It's just that, she who has never really fallen, what she bears at this moment is more like the inheritance of herself before she became a drought, rather than the memory of her previous life!

She is accepting everything about that woman who was so glamorous in the heavens and worlds back then. The dark red corpse aura in her body, in this state, is climbing and skyrocketing at an extremely terrifying speed, and her aura is enough to make anyone On top of the beating delicate body, there is an indescribable mysterious Dao Yun.

These dao aggregates, like spirits, emerged from the void out of thin air, danced around her, and then poured into her body.

Perhaps, these dao aggregates have existed in this strange space for countless years, and until today, there has just been a master who can lure them out.

On the other hand, when Qin Meixin accepted everything in her lifetime, Wang Feng was also undergoing changes.

Immersed in the ultimate ethereal state, he did not realize that in the depths of his soul, there is a strange space that is quietly surging. In this strange space, it is filled with endless fog, which is weird and mysterious.

It can be vaguely seen that in the endless fog, there are nine towering figures, and even in the deepest part of the fog, there are faintly a few more terrifying figures than these nine figures.

After the memory scroll was shattered and merged into Wang Feng's body, the fifth towering figure in the mist suddenly burst into brilliant brilliance, and the originally illusory figure seemed to solidify all of a sudden.

"I didn't expect that I would be the first to wake up."

A sound of vicissitudes that seemed to come from the ancient and eternal time and space suddenly sounded in this strange space, and after the sound sounded, the radiant fifth figure also solidified completely.

His appearance and body are exactly the same as Wang Feng's, the only difference is that his eyes are so deep that it is frightening, and there is a faintly deplorable loneliness hidden.

He looked at the eight figures in the mist around him, his eyes were extremely deep, and he seemed to be able to see through everything. After a long time, he seemed to think of something interesting, and smiled lightly: "Hey, I didn't expect that I had never been with her in this life." When we met, I actually found a mistress?"

"That's right, after all, I have surpassed the limit of reincarnation, but she only has nine lives...!"

After talking to himself, he regained that lonely look, staring at the deepest fog, one, two, three...!

"I have been searching for countless years, and I have tried countless times to find my true self, to be reborn, to help me go against the road, but...!"

"Although I am not reconciled to fate, maybe it is my destiny."

"However, in this life, it may be possible for me in this life to recover my true self, merge with reincarnation, and unite from generation to generation!"

He didn't speak any more, just stood here quietly, as if he was enjoying his last time, he really wanted to go desperately into the deepest part of the fog and find his true self.

This has become an obsession in his heart.

Back then, he was desperate to go against the chaotic yin and ~. Besides wanting to revive his mother and his lover, why didn't he want to pursue his true self?

Reaching his former height, he has vaguely realized that the real self is definitely a supreme existence, and he is arranging something, and completing his own layout through repeated reincarnation.

Everyone knows that the ninth life of reincarnation is the limit of the world. Throughout the ages, no one has ever reached this limit, but I can easily achieve it, and even far surpassed the tenth life.

Even in his opinion, it feels a little unbelievable.

He has always been arrogant, and he feels that he is not weaker than others in his life. Although it is the layout of the real self, that is, himself, he still refuses to admit defeat. He still wants to spy on the layout of the self, break the plan of the self, and surpass him.

It's a pity, after all, I underestimated my self too much. In the end, I still followed my established layout, sinking into reincarnation, and opening another life!

"Forget it, why do you compare yourself to yourself?"

"But... I'm still a little unwilling!"

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