Chapter Twenty-Nine: Wake Up
"No!"
Mo Ran hugged Mo Ya, and the colorful spatial turbulence instantly enveloped the two of them.
Mo Ya's body was washed by the spatial turbulence, and the skin of the body disappeared in an instant, but after a few breaths, only an earthy yellow godhead was left, which disappeared with the surging of the spatial turbulence.
Mo Ran watched Mo Ya disappear, and he couldn't believe that the daughter he had raised since he was a child would be so gone, and there were scenes of Mo Ya from childhood to adulthood in front of him. Silent tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, but they were instantly swept away by the turbulence of space.
Turning back and silently looking in the direction of the underworld, Mo Ran was instantly overwhelmed by a monstrous hatred, whether he had saved Mo Ya or not.
"Wait for me, I'll be back." Mo Ran swore in his heart.
Without looking back, as the spatial turbulence moved, Mo Ran's body was not as good as the main artifact, and it was slightly inferior to the godhead, but it could barely resist the invasion of the spatial turbulence.
Closing his eyes and thinking about the past of the Magnolia Continent, his eyes couldn't help but moisten.
I came to the Magnolia Continent alone, I am not good at making friends, and I have nothing else to worry about except for cultivation. Mo Ya was adopted by herself since she was a child, and she was already a natural daughter, but now she was actually killed, this hatred and hatred, the blood of non-enemies cannot be eliminated.
Forcibly suppressing the sadness in the bottom of my heart, now only by improving my strength can I have a chance to be rewarded.
Beikekas, when my strength surpasses you, I won't let you die so happily, I want you to live better than death, trampled by hundreds of millions of people, didn't you say that in the Four Divine Beast Family, people disrespect you and insult you. So when countless mortals humiliate you in every way but have no power to fight back, I don't know if you will be angry and self-defeating.
Mo Ran closed his eyes and drifted with the current, and the vast spatial turbulence seemed to have no bounds, rolling Mo Ran in an unknown direction.
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Five thousand years later, somewhere in the spatial turbulence, a figure stayed in it, and a black crystal emitting gray light above the head was suspended, transformed by the laws of heaven and earth.
In a moment, the laws of heaven and earth dissipated, and Mo Ran's closed eyes opened, and his gaze shot into the depths of the spatial turbulence like two rays of cold lightning.
"Duckcas, it's almost there. The God of Death clone has become a great consummation, and the God of Life clone is only half a step away, and the fusion rules are only half a step away after the two systems are in great consummation, and it will be a matter of course, this time I want you to have no backhand. Mo Ran smiled coldly.
Then continue to drift with the flow.
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Three thousand years later, the God of Life doppelganger was consummated.
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After 10,000 years, the rules of life and death are completely integrated.
"Haha, it's done. Nearly fifteen parts of the power of will. This will absolutely crush the ordinary Great Perfection, and it's time to go to the underworld. ”
Mo Ran felt his body, and now he could stay in the spatial turbulence, and he could control the movement of his body.
"But I don't know where I am now, because I have completely integrated the rules of the two systems, I have been given ten parts of the will power by the laws of heaven and earth, two parts of the two lines of the Great Perfection, and the will power transmitted by each other's souls is added together, and there are more than fourteen parts. But compared to the main god, it is still too far behind.
The scope that can be enveloped by the main god's divine consciousness can be swept casually to find other planes, and my nearly fifteen willpower is just enough to allow me to act in the turbulence of this space. Ordinary Dzogchen can't even control his actions.
We can only wait for the opportunity to see if we can touch the material plane, or other supreme planes, and then turn around and enter the underworld. "Mo Ran didn't want to think about it, and he didn't plan to find the plane by himself, don't go in the opposite direction and go farther and farther.
With the violent spatial turbulence forward, the speed is extremely fast, and without using your own force, it will move quickly with yourself.
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Ten years later, Mo Ran finally encountered a plane, and he didn't have the heart to stay, so he directly transferred to the underworld.
It didn't take much effort, but he hadn't found Ekkas, and he hadn't changed places. Directly suppressed Bakkas with powerful will power, and a soul seed containing will power and fusion rules entered his soul and forcibly controlled his body.
"Let's go, let's go on a tour." Mo Ran directly chained his neck and led him to fly in the direction of the White Bone Holy Mountain.
Next, use endless wealth to shuttle through various planes. Forcibly ordered Bakkas not to use a little strength, play all kinds of lowly characters, and knock off the last vestiges of his dignity.
In addition to having no second heart for the master, the people who were controlled were all their original characters, and they were so humiliated that a dignified consummation was wantonly beaten and scolded by countless mortals but had no power to backhand, and finally they were carried away by anger and fainted several times.
Mo Ran looked at it and didn't talk nonsense, and directly killed him with one palm.
took revenge, but I couldn't be happy at all in my heart, damn the law of heaven and earth! There is no chance to give people a chance to start over at all, as long as they die, the former person can never be recreated.
Mo Ran felt that this life was really boring, except for cultivation, all of his relatives had died, so what was the point of reaching the peak of cultivation?
The cultivation heart that had always been firm collapsed in an instant.
Tear open a spatial rift and step into the spatial turbulence.
"Forget it, it's really boring. No matter how much I cultivate, Xiaoya won't be able to come back, so what do I still cultivate. Dead or alive in the future, whatever he wants. ”
Close your eyes and fall into a deep sleep, never wanting to wake up again.
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The endless darkness devoured Mo Ran's consciousness, and Mo Ran didn't notice at all if all this before was a little weird.
How was Mo Ya able to cultivate to the strength of the Purgatory Commander in two hundred years, where did the Lost God go, and how did Bakkas suddenly break through to the Great Perfection?
It seems that there is a force in the dark that makes Mo Ran ignore these doubts, Mo Ran didn't notice it at all, and because of Mo Ya's fall, he arose the idea of self-abandonment.
Mo Ran only felt that his consciousness seemed to be sinking continuously, and Mo Ran was not only not alert, but also enjoying this feeling. Life and death became less important in his state of attaining Dzogchen.
"It just so happens that I don't want to stay in this world anymore. I want to see what the end of the darkness is and what it can do to me. Mo Ran was sad because he had nothing to worry about in this world, and because of Mo Ya's death. If it weren't for the thought of revenge in my heart, this kind of mood would have exploded a long time ago.
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"You're coming back... Come back... Come back ......."
An inexplicable call came, and at the same time there was a cold breath.
The anxious mood made Mo Ran wonder, who is this? How does it feel a little familiar? But I don't remember anyone else!
"Lord... Wake up, master. I'm fast... I can't stand it. The call grew more and more urgent.
"Who the hell is this? I can't think of it, but it feels so kind, why don't you go and see it? Mo Ran's consciousness was a little puzzled, but he still turned around and swam upwards against the darkness as if swimming.
Finally, Mo Ran opened his eyes.