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Immortal Wang Can was lying on the lawn, looking up at the sky.

He was pondering a very serious question that had been bothering him for seven days.

The moment he knew the ending, he suddenly felt that everything was so absurd, if it weren't for his firm heart, I am afraid that all thoughts would have been lost at that time!

And even if he is as strong-willed as he is, in the face of the answer, his mood is so "surging", as if the waves have slapped and he was caught off guard on the beach!

Since the day he was born, Wang Can has been the first son of all eyes!

He is the only contemporary descendant of the world's first family, and this identity alone is enough for him to be proud of his peers and be on an equal footing with the heads of some big factions.

However, what really made him attract the attention of the whole world was not the identity of the son of the family, but another more prominent "life experience"!

Even if he is a beggar, he will be proud of the red dust from the day he is born!

Because, he is the only immortal in the past thousand years!

The immortal is reincarnated, the great day is conceived, and the dream god is pregnant!

is so prominent, what background can be compared?

When others look up to him because of his former immortal status, they look up to him as if he is extraordinary.

Wang Can always can't help but think, why was he knocked to the dust?

The immortals, in this world, are real, and they are not what they put gold on their faces.

To mortals, he is so tall, like a prince who has fallen into the quagmire, and is still a prince after all.

But for the immortals, for the prince himself, it was a shame, an indelible humiliation.

Is there really anything to be proud of as a prisoner, a sinner who has been assigned and exiled, even if he is an immortal?

Wang Can didn't understand, he wanted to find the answer, he worked hard for it, he imagined countless endings, some were as wronged as Dou E, and some were as generous as Xingtian!

In the process, in his previous life, he did leave many clues to himself in the later life, faintly pointing to those speculations, impassioned, and tragic songs, which made him have a sense of urgency that he had to work hard to move forward, so that he had to make the most correct choice again and again, return to the fairy world, and break the fate of the previous fate!

However, he never imagined that when he regained his standing at the level of immortals, when he got the answer, the answer would be so absurd!

No conspiracy, no grievances, no oppression, no resistance!

He gave up the immortal industry by himself!

Because he was tired of being an immortal, he took the initiative to take the blame in his previous life and was willing to be relegated to the red dust!

He was afraid that he would be lost in the red dust, so in his previous life, he left him some wrong clues, wrong messages, and even wrong subconscious, just to force him to pick up the discarded immortal fruit again!

Is this a trial, a mental journey, or perhaps a pleasant experience to relax your mind?

"Hehehe!

Wang Can, he really wanted to laugh, if it weren't for the bitterness in his heart, he would definitely laugh wildly.

But how can he laugh, why do he have to laugh and cry?

Along the way, with immortal bones, he naturally achieved a feat that had not been seen for a thousand years, and ascended to immortality against the mortal.

But after all, he has been stripped of his merits, and he has re-cultivated penance, how simple is the process?

Especially, when he always thought that there were still a pair of black eyes in the sky and a big sinful hand, which would fall at any time!

What he paid for, what he gave up, what he worked for...

Is it really worth it for him to uncover the "shocking black curtain"?

Wang Can's hands were folded behind his head, his posture was leisurely, but his knuckles were slightly forced.

He could feel the anger in his heart, and there was helplessness and pain in that anger.

He didn't understand why he, who had already become an immortal, was so obsessed with all kinds of red dust.

No matter why this happened, no matter why he was so incomplete in the evolution of this immortal, in short, everything became a joke in his eyes!

This is a joke that he left for himself, thinking that it was free, romantic, and could be wonderful, but in fact ridiculous.

What's even more ridiculous is that he believed the joke.

Wang Can closed his eyes tightly and shed tears under the starry sky.

He is an immortal, but also a human. He has everything that is immortal, but there is still a human heart left. This change was probably something that I didn't expect in my previous life.

Wang Can suddenly remembered the pair of clear eyes, the woman who loved him deeply.

In order to become enlightened, in order to prevent himself from "repeating the mistakes of the past", he killed her with his own hands!

Before she became enlightened, she was a demon.

After enlightenment, before the truth, she is injured and tribulated.

"Killing his wife and preaching can be clear. Kill me, what's the point?"

Wang Can wants to deceive himself, as long as he continues to work hard, one day, he can resurrect her.

But he was tired, really tired, so, he made the final choice.

Under the night sky, the grass undulated.

There was once a wanton romantic immortal who left a wonderful story in this world. Eventually, the feather is gone, leaving nothing behind.

"Chop me?"

"It's just you, and it's pitiful!"

"It's a great power, but after nine rotations, it's ended up like this. ”

"I didn't even cut my life, but I dared to kill myself. ”

"It's a forbidden area. ”

"Forget it, it's not surprising. ”

"The moment you left the Source of Chaos and made your choice, the end was already doomed. ”

"We just jumped out of fate, and how can we completely cut it off. ”

"As it turns out, you're wrong. ”

A faint shadow floated by, and under this starry sky, there was no trace.

"You, no. ”

"He's still a little interesting. ”

"Pathetic, pitiful. ”

"I cut my life, cut my long-cherished wish, and finally even cut myself. ”

"Interesting, very interesting. ”

"It's a pity, it's a pity. ”

"It's not what he wanted in the first place, and it's not what we want. ”

"Nao, it's really helpless, you and I can only imitate, and we can't interfere. ”

"Those crazy people, it's not easy to mess with. ”

New World, Temple of the Gods, Ling Qi opened his eyes.

The perspective in front of you is somewhat unique. However, with the complete integration of the Book of Heaven, this change is inevitable.

Moreover, only in this way can he have no worries at all.

People must always have hope, and they must always keep a thought for themselves.

Since a long, long time ago, Ling Qi knew that he was pushed and held by a large group of people, and he had to go to an end point, and then make a certain choice actively or passively.

This is fate, but it is more fearless than fate, because almost all the promoters behind the scenes have jumped out of the river of fate.

Ling Qi had long been mentally prepared, and at any level before, he fought back and resisted in his own way, even if it was proved in the end, it was just a futile struggle of ants.

Deeds are in vain, but the heart is not.

"The primordial world is still not strong enough. ”

"It should first become the center of a piece of the universe. ”

Different identities naturally have different ways of thinking.

Ling Qi thought silently and made a decision.

In this matter, the best way to do this should be to rely on the power of the book of heaven and the power of the world to evolve itself and form a world group, with this as the center, to construct the universe, or replace the core framework of the other universe with the core framework, and the dove occupies the magpie's nest without knowing it.

But the time it takes is too long, and it is useless to speed up with the Book of Heaven!

Today, Ling Qi already knows that the power of the Book of Heaven is indeed unlimited, and I don't know what it is, it seems to be an origin, a starting point, and can evolve everything, but compared to the Book of Heaven with unlimited power, the ability to master the Book of Heaven is limited.

Therefore, between spending a long time, or even longer, to make the new world perfectly evolve into a universe center, or self-evolve into a universe, and make a decision to forcibly make the new world the center of a known universe, Ling Qi chooses the latter!

This, perhaps because he has no worries, dares to be so desperate!

The path of the saint is really wonderful, you can transcend yourself, you can also merge the power of the world, generally speaking, the former is more difficult and achieves higher, the latter is easier, and it is the mainstream today.

But this is not absolute.

Because at this time, the detached Ling Qi only has the power he once had, and he is at the critical point of a true saint, and he cannot be regarded as a complete true saint. However, what is completely integrated with the New World and the Book of Heaven has the power of a true saint, who needs to grow millions, tens of millions of years, or even longer after promotion. Even if this power has geographical limitations, it is very terrifying, it is simply incredible!

After all, that's just what a world has to offer!

It's a pity that the two detachments and leaps of level and strength are not thorough.

Ling Qi, who is detached from the level, can no longer easily set foot in the river of fate, otherwise everything will be in vain, and he will be dragged into the whirlpool of fate again. With his strength, in the future, I am afraid that it will be difficult to even protect himself.

And the Ling Qi who was left behind, the Ling Qi who broke through in strength, could really only go all the way to the black.

I can't see what the result will be, because there are too many variables!

Ling Qi had divided into many clones for various reasons.

Those doppelgangers, in fact, can be discarded, none of them are him, or only a small part of him.

At this time, the detached him, and the one who stayed, was the real him, and it was the real one who made two different choices, and under the influence of the power of the origin represented by the mysterious heavenly book, it evolved into two different results.

If there is no intersection, then they will not have any relationship, it is two Lingqi representing different futures, or two future states of the same Lingqi coexisting at the same time after being separated at a fork in the road.

Once this state of affairs is broken,

"Cut me off, this is a break, a break to the self. ”

"He's not coming back. ”

"Accidents don't happen, and since you have made a different choice, the future can only drift away. ”

"The Book of Heaven, there is nothing to destroy, because it is not even an actual carrier, it is an origin!"

"So, I believe, now it's me who has won a game!"

"You can only watch, what can you do?"