Three hundred years ago -

At that time, he had not yet become the king of Junzha Liming, but he was just a famous general in the heavenly court.

On that day, he carried a burden and boarded the Guanghan Palace. He put the burden beside the moon gate, turned his back to the beautiful fairy Chang'e, and sat there quietly, not daring to look at her: "This is his fire-tipped spear, although it is broken to pieces, but it is still brought to you...... I know you hate us, but we can't help it. ”

"He was crazy, he was really crazy at that time, there was blood everywhere, and we were hurt by him, many, many people!" "But as it turned out later, not a single one died." Obviously he was killed with blood everywhere, but in the end, they all lived well, what are you doing? And what about the true fire of samadhi? Where is his true samadhi fire? ”

He said, "We can't enter his cave, there is a samadhi fire in the way!" Of course, if we have to go in, it's not impossible to do it, and a layer of samadhi fire wants to block us? Underestimating us, right? Merely...... Nobody wants to go in. ”

There was silence for a while: "This time...... I can't figure it out at all, but Heavenly Court is like this, and there are many things that we, the people underneath, can't figure out, but we only know that this time the matter has a lot to do with the Demon Dao...... Actually, it's okay if you don't understand, why do you know so much? Look at him......"

"It's very unpleasant...... It's really unpleasant! Since you're rushing at us like crazy, let's have a good fight. Isn't it enchanted? It's all become a demon, so what do you care about so much? If you want to kill as many people as you want, then kill as many people as you want, anyway, we will kill and be killed these days. He kills us, we kill him...... What does this look like? I really want to get him out...... Beat me up again......"

"His soul is gone, and his body and spirit are gone...... Fall into the devil! In fact, we don't understand, why don't we just tie our hands and arrest it? What if you fall into the devil? Among the fierce gods and evil gods in the heavenly realm, they used to be demons and monsters. If there are more of them, he is not one of them, why do you have to die? Don't understand! I guess there's some reason why I have to die...... We don't understand it anyway......"

"Forget it, don't talk about it!" He stood up, "By the way, someone asked me to sue you about him...... Don't care about it anymore, everyone won't care about it anymore, although I don't understand, but it's still ...... Forget it. If you're as crazy as he is...... We're going to have a hard time......"

He strode out. After that...... He never entered the Guanghan Palace again......

***

King Junzha Liming sat there quietly, allowing the explosion of the Heavenly Steps, a crazy twisted flame exploding behind him.

Long'er, you know what? I, who told you to stop worrying about it, failed to persuade myself.

It's just that I can't bear the death of my friend because I am unwilling, and I don't want to see your loneliness, so in secret. Secretly investigating the matter.

It took me a lot of time to find out why he had to die.

Because it's a secret that shouldn't be known.

It turns out that the person who knows that secret really has to die.

I was supposed to die. But he didn't have the courage to die, so he became what he is now.

Ultimately...... I'm just a coward!

At his feet, blood bubbles began to bulge, and all kinds of strange laughter were sinister and resentful. Constantly whirling around him: "Jinzha, she's gone!" "We promised you to let her go, but what did you promise us?" "Jinzha. We let you live because you are more useful to us like this, but this time you are so disappointing to us! ”……

"I promise you...... Take it! King Junzha Liming sat there, continuing to reminisce about the past.

The blood bubbles rose more and more, like the sea, drowning him, and the last of his will and self were constantly torn and swallowed in the fierce wind and torrential rain of infinite resentment, and even the last bit of memory was all reduced to nothingness.

From then on, there was no "Li Jinzha" in the world......

***

Fairy world, inside the Wheel Palace.

The boy sat cross-legged on the couch, and outside the couch was a young girl with crippled legs in a wheelchair.

Luo Ling waved her ten fingers continuously, and hundreds of "little she" like thin needles flew into the boy's body, constantly decomposing his flesh and blood, and turning his body into vitality.

The boy felt the connection between the depths of his soul and the "little child" totem in the chaos, and with the help of the two, with the help of the power of the true dragon and the last trace of mysterious power, he entered the chaos totem.

Fortunately for him, in this Chaos Totem, he found his missing sword spirit.

In this chaos totem, there are still some mysterious and peaceful air currents that can suppress the negative effects of the power of the true dragon, and this air flow seems to flow into this chaos totem from something he doesn't know, faintly and slowly, stored here.

With his own will, he stored most of the power of the True Dragon in this Chaos Totem. Then, he combined his own vitality with the sword spirit that fused with the Turning Spirit Sword, and broke away from the Chaos Totem.

- "In a way, the 'man' itself is a mold, which is like taking your cells and cultivating and cloning them, no matter which cell they are, they will be like you after cloning them, because the moment you are born from your mother's womb...... In other words, from the moment the embryo begins to appear, this 'mold' has already taken shape. ”

- "The way you are now is equivalent to breaking a piece of cake and putting it into a biscuit mold, and then it becomes a biscuit." But as long as you are re-energized, every cell of you will remember what you were like when you were 'Sun Yan', and as long as you rely on your own feelings, with the help of the power of 'mediation and creation', you should be able to change back into your original you. ”

Recalling what Luo Ling said, he tried his best to find a sense of his own existence. In each person's body, even if it is just a small cell, it stores a complete memory related to him, whether it is called a "gene" or a "mold", in short, it is there.

With the little bit of true dragon power that he brought out, and the power of "mediation and creation" contained in it, he began to reorganize the cells of his own vitality. As Luo Ling expected, "Sun Yan's mold" has long been engraved in every cell of him, and with this kind of self-memorization, he slowly changed back to his original appearance.

It's like taking a person's cells and cloning them, and the clone grows up to look no different from him.

…… (To be continued......)