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During these three days, the reincarnation sect leader Li Hongran sat cross-legged in front of the reincarnation chessboard.

In the past few days, the disciples of the Reincarnation Sect have come out of it, and there are also genius disciples on the reincarnation list.

When these disciples appeared, their faces showed a blank look.

Others showed a look of enlightenment, as if there was some enlightenment in it.

The vast majority of these disciples left the chessboard on the first day.

Li Hongran also had some understanding of the second layer of testing, and it seemed that the longer he spent in the reincarnation chessboard, the greater the possibility of being able to cultivate the reincarnation secret technique.

And the only ancestor who cultivated the secret art of reincarnation back then is said to have stayed in it for seventeen days.

Except for this ancestor, the one who has been in the reincarnation chessboard for the longest time is that the three ancestors of this generation are non-attached.

Wuzhi stayed in it for seven days, and the second ancestor Kongmiao stayed in it for six days, and finally became a world-class powerhouse with amazing talents, and his strength reached the middle stage of the Martial Emperor Realm.

This time, after three days, only seven people had not yet come out of it.

Li Hongran looked at the many disciples of the Reincarnation Sect, slowly stood up and said, "You should first comprehend what you have gained in it!" ”

Many disciples of the Reincarnation Sect didn't know that this was Li Hongran going to drive people away, but although they were disappointed, they were still within the scope of acceptance.

After waiting for these disciples to leave, Li Hongran waved his hand and left with many high-level leaders of the Reincarnation Sect, and the next few people were not within their scope of responsibility.

……

Within the reincarnation chessboard.

Ji Hai's black hair was flying constantly, looking at the many warriors besieging in front of him, Ji Hai raised his hand and waved, and suddenly the sword light flashed, and the sword light was like dividing the heaven and the earth, blooming with the brightest light in the world.

In the pop, many warriors suddenly turned into two halves of the sand.

Ji Hai turned and walked towards the stream below.

Ji Hai washed his face and washed the blood off his face.

"I know you've woken up, why don't you want to be sober and face the world, but instead blend in?"

At this moment, I don't know when, an old man appeared, the old man was gray-haired and quite kind.

Ji Hai glanced at the old man, shook his head and said, "What is awake, what is drunk?" ”

"When you wake up, you can look at the world from the perspective of a bystander, as if you are traveling, and you can go further, right?"

The old man spoke slowly.

"Really? My point of view is the opposite of yours, if you wake up, the world has nothing to do with you, and traveling is just to look at the scenery everywhere, and you can't achieve the effect of refining your mind, so I don't want to wake up, because after sinking, the moment before I die, will make me realize a lot, just like the voice of enlightenment! ”

"And although you are awake now, will you be able to wake up after you leave this world?"

Ji Hai muttered, and walked past the old man as he spoke.

There was a blank look in the old man's eyes.

In this life, Ji Hai is a warrior, a warrior with a knife, one person and one knife to the end of the world, in order to be happy, in order to be free.

His cultivation in this life stopped at the peak of the Great Martial Master Realm, before Shouyuan was cut off.

Ji Hai returned to the creek and sat down cross-legged, and when he returned the news, it meant that he woke up.

"In the first life, with the strength of the martial arts realm, he became a general, and he was sober before he died!"

"In the second life, with the strength of the martial arts realm, he became an ordinary guard, and he was sober at the age of thirty!"

……

"And this life is my eighteenth life, the experience of each life is different, the growth is different, and the sobriety of each life will be faster than before, and the next life should be able to sober up when I am sensible, the perception of this life, even if it did not restore my strength, but let me see a way to crack it!"

"When I am sober, I can condense the imprint of the half-evil boy in this life, and if I die instantly, the effect of the imprint will also be consumed, but if I do so, I may leave this chess game, a little unwise, as long as I try my best enough, when my strength recovers, it will be the time when I accumulate a lot!"

Ji Hai muttered to himself.

After the words fell, Ji Hai slowly sat down cross-legged, turned his head to look to the side, his face showed thoughtfulness, and then slowly closed his eyes and calmed down.

Ji Hai's body slowly dissipated, as if turning into flying ashes.

And next to Ji Hai's glance just now, an old man slowly condensed at this time.

"What can make me feel is this junior, if this son can wake up in six days, I will definitely do my best to cultivate, it is really a pity to become an outcast!"

The old man muttered to himself.

One dies, the other rises.

Isn't this life, isn't this reincarnation?

Can there be reincarnation in life?

"Ji Hai, don't run around!"

A middle-aged beautiful woman said with a smile.

"Oh, got it!"

A teenager replied.

The boy looks ordinary, just a little delicate.

"Hello, what's your name?"

On the opposite side of the boy's house, there is a martial arts hall, and the martial arts hall has an old man who can watch the door, and the old man beckoned and motioned for the young man to come over.

The young man looked at the old man suspiciously and walked over.

"My name is Ji Hai!"

The boy spoke slowly.

"Ji Hai, the name is good, I am the master who founded this martial arts hall, I don't know if you are willing to worship me as a teacher and practice martial arts?"

The old man smiled kindly.

"Don't, the road of life, you have to walk by yourself, although the master can make the disciple's path smoother, or even farther, but this is the master's way, not the disciple's way! My way, I will go by myself! ”

Ji Hai had a determined light on his face.

When the old man heard this, a trace of emotion appeared on his face.

Ji Hai turned around and left.

The old man looked at Ji Hai's back, shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Why does this son have such different ideas, who in the world doesn't want to take a shortcut, but can't find it, but this son can stick to his own way!" ”

"It's the fifth day, and he has tried his best for twenty-three generations, there are only three people left, I can choose one of them to become an outcast, and two more to become a family heir, and this son is one of my family heirs, I hope he won't let me have the idea of changing!"

The old man said, slowly disappearing.

When Ji Hai walked into the house, he turned his head to look at it, and there was a strange look on his face.

"Reincarnation Sect Ancestor, although you have not met me for a long time every time, and only occupy a few breaths of time in each of my lives, I have remembered you. You have your purpose, I also have my purpose, I hope our purpose does not clash with each other, otherwise, even if I destroy your reincarnation sect, I have no regrets! ”

Ji Hai muttered in his words, showing a hint of indifference on his face, and when he turned his head, Ji Hai regained his immaturity.