Li Bai's spiritual power cultivation was already much beyond his vitality, and although he had never used it much, he had not fallen behind at all. "The Book of Reincarnation" is a secret book of domineering and profound spiritual power, and at this time, Li Bai performed the techniques recorded on it, and he actually gave birth to a feeling of 'I am in charge of reincarnation and dominates the world'. He was shocked in his heart, the influence of this Dharma on cultivators was so subtle and profound, if this "Reincarnation Scripture" was obtained by an ambitious person, he would not have been able to detect this change at all.

When it came to the end, he didn't have time to think about these changes, the seal method in his hand changed, and the space around King Jing was shrouded in a spiritual power that was almost condensed into substance, these spiritual powers took the shape of a huge wheel, and it seemed to be composed of countless tiny gears, and the links were flawless and seamless. From a common point of view, this roulette wheel may be called the world's supreme work of art, and the workmanship is very demanding.

Reincarnation is the first 'god' and the second 'space'. If there is no talk of the soul, how can we talk about the road of reincarnation, and if there is no space to rely on, reincarnation is an empty talk. King Jing's already chaotic consciousness became more and more confused, and vaguely, it seemed to have returned to the past, when it was just a very ordinary little thorn.

After I don't know how long it was, it gave birth to a spiritual mind, and it remembered that it lived in a dense forest of thorns, and that it was the king of all the thorns in this forest of thorns, and that it loved its people very much, and from that time on, something called duty arose in its heart.

In this way, it took care of the small thorns in the entire thorn forest, swallowed some sun and moon essence in its leisure, and the days were also easy and comfortable. Those days were its happiest days, its strength had made a big breakthrough, it could shelter more people, it could deter more large beasts that had trampled on the thorn forest at will, and it could feel the joy of its people.

However, the good times did not last long, not long after its breakthrough, a large number of humans and some creatures with a disgusting smell of blood suddenly appeared in the sky above this mountain, those creatures were dragging a pair of wide bat wings, with blood-colored hair, long fangs, but their faces were extremely handsome, but the blood on their bodies was really disgusting.

After the two groups of people appeared here, it was immediately an earth-shattering battle, that battle was simply earth-shattering, the sun and the moon lost their luster, and now it is a little scary to think about it. At that time, the true qi energy was flying everywhere, and it was very sensible, knowing that the people it had carefully maintained for many years were afraid that it would be destroyed. In the nick of time, it gave the last order for all its people to plant their seeds in their roots.

The gods fought, the imps suffered, and the battle situation was chaotic, it just wanted to try its best to protect its people, but it couldn't withstand any of the escaping energy. It was angry, sad, desperate, and hated its own incompetence, but it could only watch as its homeland was shattered and perished with itself.

Finally, as it was about to face its final judgment, a ball of blood-glittering energy was flying towards it. It remembers this color deeply, its home, its people, almost all of them are cleansed by this energy.

At that time, it had closed its senses and waited for the judgment of heaven. However, after a long time, it could still sense the activity of the divine soul, and couldn't help but open the closed six senses, only to find that there was a majestic figure standing in front of it, surrounded by a layer of golden people that seemed to be real and real, as if the heavens and the earth were covered by him, and it was he who blocked the fatal blow for it.

"Thank you for saving your life." It weaves its language, without a trace of the joy of the aftermath, its home is destroyed, and it doesn't know what the point of its own life is.

"Little thorn, there are still so many seeds in the ground waiting for you to take care of, you can't look like this." The golden man opened his mouth and awakened the remaining will in his heart, yes, although the homeland has been destroyed, the seeds of hope have been sown, as long as it is alive, it can build a beautiful homeland again.

"Thank you for your advice." Some life had been regained in its voice.

"Ha Luha, don't be in a hurry to thank you, I saved you, and I have something for you to do." Jin Ren laughed loudly, but he sent a branch into the ground below him, with 5 leaves growing on it, crystal clear, and the winding lines on the leaves exuded a calming Taoist rhyme.

"Little thorn, put this branch here first, and someone will come to fetch it later." Leaving a thought in its soul, the golden man threw himself away. It vaguely remembered that the golden man was extremely cultivated, and when he saw the golden light shining with his palm, he crushed countless alien races with a strange smell of blood, and he was even more able to summon a big seal of pure gold, and the sky was magnificent, and no one could stop him.

After the battle, it was stunned, but it was secretly sheltered by the golden people and never died, and when it woke up, the ground here had been turned over, the sky had turned gray, and the surrounding area was covered with scarlet blood, which corroded the ground to a mess, if it weren't for the mysterious branch, it would have been corroded clean.

The plasma seeped into the ground, and it collected all the seeds that were still alive, but it couldn't put away the branches below. Time flies, the branches are about to be eroded, and it finally makes a decision to absorb all the blood stains around it into its body, and the earth is clean, and the remaining seeds take root and sprout in this land, and develop into a thorn forest again.

But it is corroded by blood, and it will never go back to its original purpose. Its mind began to blur, the aura on its body became more and more violent, and finally it lost itself, leaving only two obsessions rooted in the bottom of its heart, it wanted to guard the branches below, waiting for those who came to take it, it wanted to guard this land, it wanted to protect this thorn forest.

In a trance, the children around were burned by a fire, and a lot of magma erupted, but fortunately, there were still many thorn roots left deep in the ground. Moreover, it seems to have seen that touch of gold again, that side of the golden seal, and the person it has been waiting for for many years has also come. The roulette wheel began to rotate, and Li Bai could clearly see that a trace of red mist floated out of King Jing's body, being swept into the boundless reincarnation, and its thick body actually began to tremble again.

"Humans, are you here to fetch that branch?" An old but charitable voice came into the hearts of Li Bai and Qin Yi, who was flirting on the side.

"Senior, I am the descendant of the original one." Qin Yi hurriedly stepped forward and bowed his hand, and at the same time, there was a trace of gold all over his body.

King Jing fell into silence for a long time, and only after a long time did he once again exude a wisp of spiritual fluctuations, as if he was sad and relieved: "Junior, it is you who awakened me." What you want is under my body, and when I leave, you can dig up this place and find it, I just hope that you can settle the children who are still alive. ”

"Senior, do you want to?"

"Ha Luha, the depth of blood poison in me is unimaginable, and your methods can only temporarily suppress the toxicity in my body, take advantage of now, you give me a good time, my mission has been completed, I am just a very ordinary old thorn."

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