"Presumptuous!"

"Ignorant child, how dare you spread wild in the Netherworld?"

Xiao Chen's provocation angered the lord of the depths of the Netherworld, and two balls of light, one green and one white, flew out of the Netherworld and hovered in the air.

"Underworld enforcer?" Xiao Chen looked up at the two balls of light and said calmly, "Do you want to sanction me?"

"Xiao Chen, no matter how glorious you were in your life, you are all dead now. Netherworld, you can't make a mistake!"

As the words fell, the two balls of light each threw out a chain and wrapped around Xiao Chen's body.

The chains were entangled, and Xiao Chen was immediately deprived of his mana, so that Xiao Chen could not exert any strength.

"This is the Hades Lock, which is designed to deal with people with high mana. When you arrive in the underworld, no matter how magical you were during your lifetime, you can only obediently tie your hands. ”

"Xiao Chen, don't try to resist fearlessly. After drinking Meng Po soup and crossing the Nai He Bridge, you will be reincarnated without being a lonely soul and a wild ghost. ”

The two law enforcers verbally warned that the authority of the prefecture could not be violated.

In fact, Xiao Chen had no intention of resisting from beginning to end, he entered the ghost gate to experience reincarnation.

Thinking of this, he walked up to Meng Po again, took Meng Po soup, and drank it all.

Meng Po soup into the stomach, the effect immediately appeared, Xiao Chen forgot the past, lost all his memories, his expression was ignorant, and he was confused.

"Xiao Chen, you have already drunk Meng Po soup, follow us to the reincarnation path of reincarnation!"

......

Time flies, a hundred years in a hurry.

A hundred years have passed, and on Huangquan Road, the scene is still the same, as if it has remained unchanged for eternity.

The wandering spirit wandered, leading an old man's shadow to stagger past and come to the Nai He Bridge.

In Wangxiangtai, it was still Meng Po who was selling Meng Po soup, and her face was full of trembling smiles.

"On this Wangxiang platform, you can miss your old friend for the last time!" Meng Po took Meng Po soup and asked the toddler old man, "Drink this bowl of Meng Po soup, forget the past, and be reincarnated!"

The toddler was dazed, he was too old, and his thinking was almost stagnant, but there seemed to be an obsession that drove him to the Sansheng Stone and reached out to touch it.

Sansheng Shi didn't react and didn't see his Sansheng.

"This ......"

Meng Po looked suspicious, and immediately remembered the frivolous figure a hundred years ago, and the Sansheng Stone also couldn't illuminate his Sansheng.

"You're the one back then?"

Meng Po asked, staring at the old man with her eyes fixed, as if she wanted to find a trace.

But, she was disappointed.

At that time, that person, young and crazy, arrogant, and boundless mana, carved the names of five people on the Sansheng Stone, and despised the laws of the underworld.

Although in the end, he suffered the consequences of his own evil and was deprived of his mana by the Hades lock, but how high-spirited?

And this person is obviously just an ordinary old man, who has been born, old, sick and died into reincarnation, which is really too mediocre.

The old man seemed to be a little demented, and after seeing that Sanshengshi did not react, he took Meng Po soup and drank it, forgot everything, and went to the Hades Palace for judgment and reincarnation.

......

In a flash, another forty years.

This time, another iron-blooded man came to Huangquan Road, wearing a battle robe, like a general who had gone on a bloody battle.

Similarly, he didn't drink Meng Po soup for the first time, and with a trace of obsession, he walked to the side of the Sansheng Stone and touched the Sansheng Stone.

Sansheng Stone did not react, just like an ordinary hard stone.

Then, without saying a word, the man drank Meng Po soup and continued to reincarnate.

"Weird!" Meng Po shook her head, secretly strange in her heart.

......

In the future, every few decades to a hundred years, a strange person will appear on Huangquan Road, and before they drink Meng Po soup, they will always go to the Sansheng Stone to witness the Sansheng.

However, the Sansheng Stone, which can reflect anyone's past and present lives, has no reaction to them.

Meng Po gradually understood that these were the same teenagers in the past, and they were not the same teenagers.

The boy has been reincarnated, has been reincarnated, even if he has lost his mana and has been reduced to mediocrity, his life seems to still exist, and the Sansheng Stone cannot illuminate his Sansheng.

In the first life, he was an ordinary person, born and old, sick and died, and died a righteous death.

In the second life, he was a great general, who fought all his life and died on the battlefield.

In the third life, he was a gentleman and died on a woman's belly.

In the fourth life, he became the emperor, and worked hard to create a prosperous era in the early stage, but in the later stage, he mistakenly believed in traitorous ministers, and the country was ruined.

Fifth ......

Sixth ......

The Seventh ......

......

Meng Po felt that she was also a little stunned, and she began to carefully record each life of the young man's reincarnation.

She felt that maybe the young man had a big disaster and offended the king of Hades, so he was reincarnated so many times, most of them were miserable, and it was rare to die like ordinary people.

Meng Po thought that even if the young man was extraordinary, he could not escape the endless reincarnation, and in the end he would repeat it like this, just like ordinary beings.

However, in the seventieth century, a young man came to the Yellow Spring.

"You ......"

Meng Po stared at the young man in disbelief.

She found that this young man was very similar to the original teenager, at least seven or eight points similar.

The young man also walked to the side of the Sansheng Stone and touched the Sansheng Stone just like the previous sixty-ninth generation.

To Meng Po's shock, Sanshengshi finally reacted, and a cloud of white light floated onto the young man.

The young man was shocked and whispered a few words to himself, but he couldn't hear what he was saying.

Then, the young man drank the Meng Po soup and entered the reincarnation again.

Seventy lifetimes of rebirth, with no interval of more than 100 years between each lifetime.

But after this life, Meng Po waited for three hundred years before waiting for the seventy-first life.

In the seventy-first life, he is younger, and he is more like the young man in the previous life, and he is nine points similar.

He touched the Sansheng Stone, and the Sansheng Stone also flew out a cloud of white light, merging into his body.

"Something seems wrong?"

Meng Po looked at the seventy-first life and entered the reincarnation, and her heart was confused.

Reincarnation is endless, and once a person enters samsara, he will be trapped in a cycle from life to life, and he will never be able to escape.

Even if there is a lifetime of immortal cultivation and immortality, it is only a reincarnation body, and it will never return to the beginning.

But for some reason, Meng Po faintly felt that the young man would come back, transcend reincarnation, and come back in the most primitive state.

......

Meng Po continued to wait.

Wait for the seventy-second body of the young man to see if anything will change in him.

But after waiting for tens of millions and tens of thousands of years, the seventy-second body still has not arrived.

Meng Po could vaguely guess that the seventy-second life was a cultivator, and his achievements were not small, and he might have obtained eternal life.

After eternal life, of course, there will be no reincarnation.

Meng Po thought that everything was over.

The former boy has passed away, and his seventy-second life has attained the Great Dao, obtained eternal life, and existed forever in heaven and earth.

But this is still in reincarnation after all, after the reincarnation of the youth, he re-emerged in the seventy-second life, but he is no longer the boy he once was.

However, a million years later, the seventy-second body came to Huangquan Road, Nai He Bridge.

He is more like the original boy than in previous lives, nine out of nine are similar, like carved out of a mold, and just like the original boy, he is arrogant and high-spirited, and his whole body exudes the breath of the strongest.

"You...... Back to the beginning?"

Meng Po was shocked.

Could it be that the seventy-second body cultivation is shaking the past and the present, remembering the past, and transcending reincarnation?

"No!" the seventy-second body shook his head with a smile, "I am not him, as you think, I am at most the reincarnation of the reincarnation, no matter how similar I am, I am not the original him." ”

"That'...... Then why are you coming back? You're not dead, you don't have to be reincarnated!"

Meng Po asked.

She could see that the seventy-second generation was extremely strong in cultivation, and it was not that she came to Huangquan Road after she died, but that she broke into Huangquan Road by virtue of her own high cultivation.

"I'm not here for reincarnation, I'm just understanding something!"

"What is it?" Meng Po panicked inexplicably.

The seventy-second body stared at Meng Po and said: "I understand, in fact, me and you, and even the entire reincarnation path, are not real, everything is his fantasy, and it is carried out under the control of his will. ”

"What did you say?" Meng Po's expression changed suddenly.

"Don't you understand?" said calmly in the seventy-second world, "The young man you first saw had never entered reincarnation, and he was already above reincarnation. ”

"No, you're lying to me!" Meng Po was a little out of shape, "If he hadn't entered reincarnation, where would he be now?"

"He has always been here, Ghost Gate Pass, Huangquan Road, Nai He Bridge, Wangxiang Terrace, Sansheng Stone...... And you, and me in the seventy-second life of reincarnation, are all the embodiment of his thoughts, all of them are his thoughts, and they are all his ways. ”