Lingbao stood in the void, becoming more and more ethereal, and at the same time, a sound of the Great Dao came from outside the heaven and earth.

All around him, regular avenues of various shapes bloomed.

At the same time, the chaotic unknown also fell down the immeasurable golden light that could only be born in the era of opening the world, setting him off more hazy and brighter.

Eight ancient phonetic characters, like dragons, sonorous and deafening, resounded throughout the universe, illuminating the dark and boundless world, full of a kind of masculine and rigid atmosphere.

Out of thin air, the steps came to stagnate and linger, as if they were born to be restrained by those eight ancient phonetic characters.

"The heavens, the sun and the moon, the stars are Xuanji, the jade balance stops the wheel, the divine wind is silent, the mountains and seas hide the clouds, the sky has no floats, and the four breaths are clear."

At the same time, Lingbao also personally recited the "Sutra of Saving People", and a more magnificent sound sounded out of thin air in this dark and boundless place, humming, as if opening the heavens and the earth, and the immeasurable light of the beginning was flying.

The Most God is holy, the most rigid and the most sunny, and all darkness is cut off.

Its sound seems to come from the era of untransformed wisdom, such as Huang Zhong Da Lu roaring, deafening and deafening, so that all living beings wake up.

One after another, the immeasurable light of the primordial flew out, and in the end, nectar fell from the sky, and the void gave birth to a divine lotus, and the golden light was shining.

The Rule Dao Flower obtained from the Wheel of Life Tribulation bloomed at this moment, turning this place into a Supreme Pure Land.

Subsequently, every word recited by Lingbao himself was truly manifested, and it was carried by these regular avenue flowers, turning into a majestic general trend and suppressing it.

The sound of the words collapsed the eternal void, exhausted the yin qi of the world, and the dark and boundless world snorted.

"Ten times to people, a hundred demons hidden rhyme, clutch nature, mixed hole Chiwen, supreme truth."

A lone lamp appeared, hanging in the void, mysterious and mysterious.

This lamp is cast in bronze, and its shape is strange, with a ghostly face and a flame.

At the wick, there was a creature sitting in a figure that couldn't see clearly, opened its eyes slightly, and smiled very strangely.

The moment the dark and boundless world froze, Lingbao climbed the huge staircase and entered the other shore.

It was dark, old, and unusually rough, and it looked like something from an ancient time, or even a long time ago.

It was quiet, as if no one had come for several epochs, submerged in dust and eroded by time.

"The reincarnation circuit is broken?" Lingbao looked around, trying to find something, but unfortunately there was nothing here.

At this moment, a black light rushed up and came directly in front of Lingbao.

It is a particularly quaint piece of paper, hidden in a black light, simple and mundane, with a jar engraved on it.

In addition, an innocent and immature smiling face can be seen faintly, accompanied there.

But in the next moment, the seemingly childish smile on his face hid great compassion, and there was an endless heavy breath rushing to his face.

Lingbao felt a certain artistic conception at this time, it was a person's loneliness, a person's journey.

"It's ......"

Lingbao reached out and touched the piece of paper, and in an instant, a change occurred.

The surrounding scenery changed, and a nine-story stone staircase appeared, and on top of the nine-story stone staircase was a shrine.

The next moment, a human figure stood in front of the shrine, holding a similar piece of paper and worshipping earnestly.

Then, the paper in his hand turned into a stick of incense, glowing throughout, engraved with a symbol, and then spontaneously combusted, emitting curling smoke that swirled around the shrine.

Soon after, a cave appeared along with a stone wall.

The humanoid light and shadow obviously showed a kind of excitement, and after bowing to the shrine seriously, he stood up directly and rushed in one step.

After arriving there, a purple qi flew up from the chaos and disappeared into the body of the humanoid light and shadow, and in an instant, he seemed to wake up.

He wanted to turn back, but a wisp of purple qi wrapped around him, and with a "whoosh" sound, it took him into the depths of Ruixia's brilliant ancient cave, and then disappeared completely.

"This is the real reincarnation of the underworld?" Lingbao's expression was solemn.

A person dies and cannot be brought back to life, but that person is not, and he still carries a memory, because he can clearly feel the mood swings of that epiphany.

What kind of trick is this?

Incomprehensible!

After that, the glowing ancient cave disappeared, and the place returned to calm, leaving only the stone walls.

"This paper is not ordinary, who made it?" Lingbao looked at the paper in the black light and fell into thought.

This kind of paper is amazing, it can shelter living beings, and as an offering, it can be made here, so that living beings can go to the next life, reincarnate and reincarnate with memories.

Moreover, with this kind of rune paper, you can get a rare opportunity in ancient times, you can choose your own future path, and once you go to reincarnation, you will have an incomparably terrifying high starting point.

Because, taking the humanoid light and shadow before, that wisp of purple qi is amazing, congenitally accompanied, and it is undoubtedly a huge creation.

"Is this the reincarnation tribulation, but where is the calamity?" Lingbao whispered, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a great creation, not a catastrophe.

Suddenly, the paper in the black light seemed to feel something, and it shook directly, breaking through the dark and boundless world, and leaving the end of the reincarnation circuit with the spirit treasure.

"What about people?" In the void, an indifferent voice sounded, scanning the end of the broken path of reincarnation.

"The breath of the old man of reincarnation...... But it's not exactly like that, and besides, the ancestral talisman paper of that one is gone. A second indifferent voice sounded, and his eyes looked at the entire Ancient Difu world.

"That person's ancestral rune paper doesn't matter, the only problem now is that it's the third time, and the person still hasn't been found."

"Heh, I said that the old man of reincarnation is even weirder than you and I imagined, and the most ancient reincarnation can't help this kind of person."

"Do you want to continue, this place has been noticed, I will wait to make another move, but I can't get rid of cause and effect."

"If I don't find that person, I won't be able to sleep, not to mention that there is already a person who does not belong to this heaven, this land, and this ancient history, if there is a second place, all the heavens and all worlds will be subverted!"

"Damn, that sword light has swept over, this place has been exposed, go!"

In an instant, a sword light swept over, collapsing the underworld world, cutting off the path of reincarnation, and even cutting down the city that was endless away, cutting it into a smooth plane.

The outside world, the human realm and the universe.

The spirit treasure suddenly appeared in the position of the previous cloud, and in an instant, it seemed to have crossed an epoch, and the rich breath of time on its body instantly caused the void on which it stood to collapse, causing a spatial explosion.

"Lingbao, why didn't you avoid the space explosion, were you injured?" Mu Xiyan stepped forward and carefully inspected Lingbao's body.

"I'm fine." Lingbao waved his hand and said, "Fang Cai is just a little trance, what I saw in it transcended some conclusions from the past and the present, and I didn't react for a while." ”

"What's involved?" Mu Xiyan asked.

"Reincarnation." Lingbao said with a deep look in his eyes.

"Didn't you never believe in reincarnation?" Mu Xiyan was a little worried, she could feel that the spirit treasure had shaken against the absence of reincarnation in the world, which was not a good sign.

"I really don't believe in reincarnation, and I've never wavered from the idea." Lingbao shook his head and said, "However, some form of reincarnation does exist, and there is a key point for me to figure it out. ”

"A key?"

"Yes, I once thought that if a certain person or group of people is strong enough, can they stabilize their primordial spirits before they really die, and use the primordial gods to reincarnate and die."

"You've got the answer?"