Happy to be in a coma without accident.

The ancient Rakshasa clan was in a mess, Luo Zhenyu was happy in his arms, and retreated from the people around him, and the power of the law poured into the happy body like money.

Caring is chaotic, at this time, Luo Zhenyu can no longer care about whether the energy is repulsive, there is only one thought at the moment, happy can't die!

The happy consciousness was suddenly pulled by another force, and gradually drifted towards the sky, and at the same time that the happy consciousness was rising rapidly from the body, Luo Zhenyu looked up as if he sensed something.

Until the crowd below gradually turned into a dense mass of small black dots, happy to drift away with the wind, and began to circle in the independent space of the Forgotten Lands.

The wind was very strong, and the happy consciousness simply could not control the direction in which he was going.

Ride against the wind and travel thousands of miles...... That's what you're talking about, right?

After all, it is not the first time that consciousness has left the body, and if you don't feel any danger, you don't feel any fear.

Until he crashed into another person.

Yes, Happy Jie slammed into the body of the other person, and the solid touch actually ejected his consciousness several meters.

The first time I raised my eyes to observe, the other party was a young monk, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, extremely handsome, and the vermilion robe was draped obliquely on the body, and what touched the joy the most was the indifferent feeling that naturally flowed from the other party.

"You're finally here. ”

The monk was obviously also a consciousness body formed by the convergence of energy, and at this time he was clasping his hands together and said calmly in the face of happiness.

"Who are you?"

Happy squinted his eyes and looked carefully, he didn't know such a monk in his memory.

"I'm the Jizo Spirit. The monk replied.

Isn't Yan Ling an old monk? Why is he so young?

Happy fox looked at the monk who suddenly appeared on the opposite side, originally thought that the forgotten land was vast, but at this time, his brain turned, and he found that it was actually not too big, and the speed of consciousness moving with the wind was not comparable to the physical body flying in the sky.

"Why are you so young?" When the other party said his identity, Happy accepted it at the first time, I don't know why, this monk gave Happy a sense of trust as soon as he appeared, but Happy still asked cautiously.

When the young monk heard this, the corners of his mouth turned up, and the smile on his face was very obvious, "He is Yan Ling, and so am I, what you saw before is only a part of him and me, he is me, I am also him, he ...... Just a part of me. ”

After Yan Ling finished speaking, he stared at the happy face, scratching his head happily, this sound a little twisted, and the appearance of Yan Ling before and after the appearance was too big.

Seeing that the happy expression was still puzzled, a phantom figure of an old monk sitting cross-legged appeared, which coincided with the consciousness energy of the young monk, the other party opened his eyes and smiled, the old monk closed his eyes and was expressionless, except for the difference on the old skin, and the eyebrows and eyes were almost exactly the same when he looked closely.

It was only at this time that Gao Xing fully believed in the identity of the other party, and took the initiative to fold his hands and bow to Yan Ling.

This is a spirit formed by the Chosen Will, an existence that is beyond the limitations of the plane level, and must be respected at all times and under all circumstances.

"I feel a strong fluctuation of scripture energy here, you brought me here, right?" happily accepted the identity of the other party, and took the initiative to ask the doubts in his heart.

The young man nodded, and his happy gaze never left for a moment, as if he wanted to take a good look at the new heir.

I was a little uncomfortable to be looked at by the other party, and took the initiative to ask.

"The old monk told me before that he was just a crippled will spirit, so ...... Is it complete?"

The young monk was stunned for a moment, then chuckled and explained, "Yes and no. ”

This monk's speech makes Happy a little confused, what is yes and no?

Happy tilted his head and looked at the other party suspiciously, waiting for him to continue to explain.

"To be precise, the spirit of speech is the self-born spirit of my will, and I ...... It's barely a doppelganger split by the deity.。 Came with a mission, waiting for you for a long time. ”

"What task?" Happy nodded to show that he understood, and when he looked at the young monk again, he already knew the identity of the other party, at the beginning of the selection of the Heavenly and Human War, the Jizo Bodhisattva showed his power once, but that time the joy was also in a state of control, only hearing his voice, not seeing his face.

Jizo shows people, maybe every time he uses a different face, this young monk is really too young, this level of power, I am glad to believe that he will be so young.

In the few years of experience that have been accumulated, the awesome guys are all old men.

"You are the heir of the generation of willpower, it stands to reason that I have the responsibility of supervision, but ......" Yan Ling finally reluctantly took his eyes off the pleasure and looked in the direction of Luo Zhenyu's residence.

"Your father divided the power of the will in two, one part attached to its original place, and the other part stored there. Yan Ling said, holding out a hand in the direction he was looking at.

Sure enough, every time I went to my grandfather's living room, the strange energy traction would suddenly erupt, and the frequency of the warp chakra vibration was terrifying, and the shackles of the Demon Venerable seemed to be a little unbearable.

"How can we inherit the full will?" asked Xing Xing suddenly.

Hearing this, Yan Ling turned around, stared at Xing Xing again and said, "At this time, I am not afraid to tell you that my father had acquiesced in dividing his will. ”

"The power of the Chosen Will is very strong, and it can transcend the limitations of the plane level and challenge it, you know this?"

Seeing that he nodded happily, Yan Ling's conversation seemed to be very good, and continued,

"But what comes with it is the restriction of Haotian's will on the will of heaven's chosen one, and it will die, with a cycle of thirty years, once you inherit the complete will, this catastrophe cannot be escaped. ”

After Yan Ling finished speaking, he stopped, as if waiting for a happy choice.

It's not the first time I've heard the phrase "mortal calamity", but what I don't know is that the root of the original calamity lies in the inheritance of willpower.

Happy longs for power, but the price of this power is really a bit big, and to be honest, Happy is a little afraid of death.

This is the common characteristic of the human race, and no one wants to lose their lives easily unless they have to.

"Don't be entangled, your heir status is relatively special, it can be said to be artificial, whether you choose a complete inheritance, it mainly depends on you. ”

Yan Ling saw the hesitation of joy, and when anyone chooses a choice that is a matter of life and death, hesitation is the most normal performance.

"I need strength. Happy muttered.

The smile on Yan Ling's face never dissipated, "I understand, if you want to stand out in the human world, you must take will power as the cornerstone, and in the face of absolute power suppression, big fists are the last word." ”

"Think for yourself, my mission is done. With a wave of his arm, the happy consciousness body took the initiative to float downward, and the energy body of the spirit gradually blurred until it disappeared.

Until he returned to his physical body, the pain of the wound in his chest could not completely pull his thoughts back, and the appearance of Yan Ling completely confirmed his previous guess.

If you want to fight, the human race must have the will of heaven, and it must be complete, only in this way can there be the possibility of leapfrogging and challenging the creatures of the middle plane.

Before, Xing Xing was just guessing, but now this burden is suddenly on him, and the key to success or failure has changed to just looking at his own choice, which makes Gao Xing very difficult, after all, hearing the news that he will die in thirty years from Yan Ling's mouth, let alone being happy, even if it is other people who are older and have cultivated more deeply, it is impossible to accept it happily for a while.

It is a choice of life and death, and it may seem to outsiders that sacrificing one person in exchange for victory in war is nothing, but no one will ever care about the idea of sacrificing that person.

Why should he sacrifice? They are also raised by their parents, your life is life, isn't the life of happiness not life?

Happy to have a feeling of being roasted on the fire, at first it was not fatal, just a little slightly uncomfortable, but happy to know clearly that there will always be a time when the barbecue is cooked, the difference is the length of time and the short, this kind of knowing what the fate is, but can only sit still, can not do anything The feeling is really very uncomfortable.

But he didn't even realize that the moment Yan Ling said it, deep down in his heart, he already had a choice.