A mountain, a palace, a voice, nothing is normal here.

Zong Wusheng hesitated for a moment and continued to step forward. Since you are here, how can you stop at the end without solving the mystery of the mysterious summoning.

The hall is full of light, as if in the world of Xianxia, glass statues, bronze sculptures, fairy rhyme, divine light.

"Tsutenkaku!?"

Zong Wusheng was shocked, seeing this hall, he suddenly had a lot of memories in his mind.

This is the only way to reach the Heavenly Court.

Wait, what Tsutenkaku?

Zong Wusheng was dumbfounded, what the hell is this! How do you know this is Tsutenkaku? Zong Wusheng shook his head vigorously, and the more he recalled, the more frightened he became.

According to the extra memory records, the people of the Mandate of Heaven who were chosen by Heaven and Earth must arrive at the Mandate of Heaven Pavilion and accept the tempering of the Mandate of Heaven Pool, which is located in the main hall of the Mandate of Heaven.

Zong Wusheng no longer thinks about those distant things, whether he is a person of destiny or not, and now he has arrived here.

Looking at it, Zong Wusheng looked at the other end of the main hall, and he found that half of the ground of the main hall was covered with black and white, like a chess game, and there was no record of this in the extra memory.

"This is a diagram of reincarnation, one picture and one year, a total of thirty-six grids, each grid contains the avenue of an era! After walking through the reincarnation of the years, you will have the opportunity to see the Mandate of Heaven Pool. As for whether you can live the reincarnation of the years, it depends on your own creation. ”

In the main hall, the old man's voice came again, low and ethereal, answering questions for Zong Wusheng.

The voice disappeared, and Zong Wusheng's heart was inexplicably angry, and he shouted angrily at the top of the main hall: "Why should I be led by the nose by fate? My life is up to me! ”

No one responded to him, his emotions gradually calmed down, and the summoning power from the hall became more and more intense, "Hmph, since everything is unknown, what is the joy of life and what is the fear of death?" Why should I break through this reincarnation time map? ”

Zong Wusheng quickly came to the reincarnation time diagram and stood still, looking at the fate-determining thirty-six palace grid in front of him, gritted his teeth, and took the first step with a resolute gaze. Zong Wusheng took a step forward, and as the years passed, he saw that the black hair was pale, the light fell in an instant, the teeth fell one by one, the spine bulged, and he was hunched over!

Dragging the body of the baptism of the years, the old man of Twilight, who had changed without saints, took another step forward to the right. At this step, the years passed again, the years returned, the flesh and blood were reborn, and Zong Wusheng became a four or five-year-old child full of vitality in the blink of an eye!

"It is the years of reincarnation, and only if you succeed in living to the third life and die at the end of your life, can you live in this life."

The old voice sounded again at this time, and Zong Wusheng, who had changed into a child, ignored it, lowered his little head, looked at the black and white grid in front of him, and played hopscotch with great interest.

Jumping out with one step, Zong Wusheng landed on top of the black grid, and the sky changed color, Zong Wusheng transformed from an innocent child to a mature and steady middle-aged man, looking up at a picture that appeared in the sky.

In the picture, the mountains and rivers are ravaged by floods, and a tall body is standing on the back of a giant Xuanwu, holding the Dinghai Divine Needle in his hand and dredging the river.

Who is it if it's not Dayu?

The middle-aged man who had changed from Zong Wusheng was smiling at this time, brushing his beard under his chin, and muttered to himself: "This is my first life, and I will die at the end of my life." ”

As if he had a little more confidence, Zong Wusheng looked ahead and took another step. This time, his face has not changed, and he is still not confused by his middle-aged appearance.

In the sky, a picture once again unfolded, a farmer dressed as an old farmer, facing the loess with his back to the sky, sweating like rain in the field with a number of cultivators, silently ploughing.

"It turned out that my second life was a peasant." The style of painting suddenly changed: "No. ”

A middle-aged man who looked like a ploughman appeared on top of the government and the opposition, sitting on the throne, looking at the world.

Zong Wusheng understood that his second life was the founder of the Zhou Dynasty, the heir of Xibohou, Xibochang, known as King Wen of Zhou.

During the reign of King Wen of Zhou, he was "prudent and prudent", diligent in political affairs, attached importance to the development of agricultural production, and was called "the hero of three generations" by Confucius.

The first two lives have been made clear, both died at the end of life.

Suddenly, Zong Wusheng's eyes widened, and a trace of ominous thought emerged in his heart. The old voice said: If you want to step through this reincarnation of the years, you must reincarnate three lives, and you can die at the end of your life. According to this statement, those who die halfway and in vain are certainly not considered to be dead at the end of their lives. And Zong Wusheng's third life himself has long known that he was killed by a bomb in Huaxia, and his soul came to another world, so he should have died unexpectedly.

Zong Wusheng felt as if he had fallen into the heavens, and no matter what, it was impossible for him to get out of the reincarnation time diagram. However, at this time, Zong Wusheng could no longer help himself, and his steps were uncontrollable, as if he had been pushed out.

The surroundings were as lonely as tombs, and Zong Wusheng stood in the white square, with no signs of imminent death.

What's going on? Is this just a joke?

After a while, Zong Wusheng's body regained its autonomy and stepped out of the reincarnation time diagram without stopping. In the main hall, there is a pool full of fairy energy, the pool is more than ten zhang, in which the years are flowing, and there is no possibility of it.

"Destiny Pool!"

"Legend has it that after being baptized, you can be reborn in flesh and blood!" Zong Wusheng muttered to himself, these were all recorded in his extra memories.

Zong Wusheng was a little surprised, didn't he say that if you want to live three lives in the reincarnation time diagram, you must die at the end of your life to pass?

After thinking about it, Zong Wusheng already knew it in his heart. The performance of the reincarnation time chart shows that he crossed from Huaxia to the Xianbi Continent, which is not considered death. In fact, he is still in his third life.

The Heavenly Mandate Pool, which is only ten zhang in size, is full of immortal energy, and the power of countless years is intertwined in the sky above the immortal pond to create all kinds of illusions. The dragon comes out of the abyss, the colorful phoenix flies, the giant stands, and the beast roars......

All kinds of illusions carried great coercion, oppressing the bones of Zong Wusheng's whole body "gurgling", and his whole body was in severe pain.

"Walk into the Destiny Pool and be reborn." The old voice in Zong Wusheng's mind kept repeating these words.

The Heavenly Mandate Pool exuded a deadly coercion, recalling the Zong Wusheng who was tumbling in his thoughts, and the huge pressure made this mortal body suffer a lot. Zong Wusheng withstood the huge coercion and walked towards the Heavenly Mandate Pool with difficulty.

The closer he got to the Heavenly Mandate Pool, Zong Wusheng only felt that his body seemed to be trapped in mercury, and the huge pressure was everywhere. Zong Wusheng gritted his teeth desperately and walked forward step by step, the illusion in front of him became bigger and bigger, and the coercion became more and more majestic.

Moving forward with difficulty, Zong Wusheng was already sweating profusely, and beads of sweat the size of beans were dripping from his body. Unconsciously, Zong Wusheng had already gone through two-thirds of the way between his hard work and perseverance.

At the moment when Zong Wusheng had walked two-thirds of the way, the world in front of him seemed to suddenly become clearer! The Heavenly Mandate Pool, which was originally hazy and surrounded by immortal energy, finally showed its true scene in front of Zong Wusheng.

The radius is only ten zhang, and within the Heavenly Mandate Pool, there is a pool of milky white pool water, and the Taoist Lingyun fairy energy is emanating from the pool water. And the Heavenly Mandate Pool is almost purely made of a whole piece of divine jade, if a cultivator can see it, he will find that this piece of flawless and beautiful divine jade is actually a wonderful pure divine jade that only exists in the legendary Nine Heavens level!

On the edge of the Celestial Mandate Pond, the sacred jade is carved into various shapes. Flowers, birds, insects, fish, birds and animals. Mountains and rivers, strange beasts and gods. Lifelike. The terrifying power of the Tao emanates from this divine jade, and the various statues on the divine jade are the original form of the illusion in the air.

Zong Wusheng also had no doubt that if necessary, the statue on the divine jade would turn into that powerful beast and divine bird in the air!

Just as Zong Wusheng swept everything in front of him with an extremely fast gaze, Tianwei descended. The illusion above the Heavenly Mandate Pool was extremely clear in front of Zong Wusheng, the mighty and incomparable colorful dragon, every piece of scale armor was vivid in Zong Wusheng's eyes, the crimson divine phoenix that soared wantonly, every trace of flame seemed to make Zong Wusheng feel the heat like life.

At this moment, the coercion was also countless times stronger!

"Boom!"

Zong Wusheng felt as if there was a thunderstorm in his ears, everything in front of him was torn to pieces, and there was darkness in front of him. His body was also suppressed by the infinite force, and he knelt on the ground.

Blood oozed from the seven orifices of Zong Wusheng, and his consciousness began to blur.