At this time, Mu Xueyang seemed to feel something, and the wings scattered with gray rays waved violently, and the laws of this space were driven by Mu Xueyang, and the space nodes were reorganized!

Space, distorted, restored.

But in an instant, Mu Xueyang disappeared into the darkness, and the completely chaotic space gradually repaired itself, restoring the scene before Mu Xueyang came.

And Mu Xueyang, when the light fell again, she had already appeared in another place.

The space here is very stable and solid, and there is a guy similar to the Heavenly Dao, but weaker than the Heavenly Dao, and the sense of surveillance is more obvious, and has been watching here.

"Is Artesas still alive......" Mu Xueyang thought in his heart.

This place is called the Domain of Reincarnation!

Of course, it is powerful to say, but in fact, this is just a space outside a subtle crack in the reincarnation passage, and Artesas, who was hunted down by the enemy, came here from a chaotic spatial node across countless time and space, and was blocked at a great cost.

This place was originally a void, but the trace of power that escaped and belonged to the reincarnation tunnel gave this place substance, and this place no longer belonged to the Heavenly Dao management. Artesas found out about this and locked it down. Later, Artesas built the brick by brick here, and made these buildings form a huge soul-attracting array, which, combined with the attraction of the soul by the power of reincarnation itself, made it a place similar to the ghost world.

Later, Artesas proclaimed himself the Divine Envoy of Samsara and became the ruler of the area. His many careful contacts with the diluted power of reincarnation, coupled with the progress in his cultivation and the strange time made here due to the influence of the power of reincarnation, allowed him to gain eternal life.

Later, the realm of reincarnation slowly became a place similar to the ghost world.

As for why Mu Xueyang knew so much......

There are only 10,000 non-soul creatures that have come to the realm of reincarnation. This number is not large, you must know that there are millions of souls who come to the realm of reincarnation every year, and after 10,000 years, non-soul creatures are only more than 10,000 points.

And among the more than 10,000 non-soul creatures, only seven escaped this space and returned to the thousands of worlds.

Among them, there is a legendary woman - Nan Chuqing.

That's right, it's one of Mu Xueyang's nine hundred and ninety-ninth reincarnations, Nan Chuqing!

At this time, Mu Xueyang walked on the streets of the Reincarnation Domain, flying away with that feeling.

The realm of reincarnation, inside the shrine.

The light veil is graceful, and the aqua blue fluorescence fills the hall, and there are countless large and small magic circles around a small crack, and from time to time a few wisps of subtle power overflow from it, and are absorbed by the magic circle.

A man dressed in a Xuanqing robe stood in a magic circle, absorbing the power that had been diluted by an unknown amount.

Or, it can't be said to be personal.

His skin was pitch black, but his bare hands were covered with blue patterns, and he stood out in a light-colored robe.

And on the top of his head, the two sharp horns are also painted with stripes, and in the slightly open mouth, the sharp fangs are completely blue.

His ears were sharper and narrower than those of the elves, and his eyes were bloody, and there were no whites of them.

The upper part of his cheek was still flesh and blood, but when it reached his chin, there was white bones exposed.

He is Artesas, the so-called reincarnation oracle, the master of this space.

When he had absorbed the power, the lines on his body were clearer, but the white bones were barely visible.

Blood-red eyes glanced out, and suddenly let out a low laugh.

"Oh, heheheha! There's another interesting guy!"

His voice was low, hoarse.

"However, why is this guy's aura so familiar?"

A hint of doubt flashed through his blood-red eyes, but it quickly disappeared again.

"I guess it has something to do with someone who has come in before, right?"

Artesas stretched his muscles, his body suddenly dissipated into an afterimage, and a hoarse voice echoed in the hall.

"It's another fun game......!"