Chapter 1033: Reincarnation?
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The two light clusters entered Wang Shuang's body, and the coordinates of the sealed place of the space-time rift were wrapped in a layer of prohibition.
He knew that only by being promoted to the Venerable Realm could he open the seal!
As for the other light group, it contains the sword path inheritance of this immortal sword saint!
The light cluster exploded, and endless information poured into Wang Shuang's mind.
From the basic sword technique, to the mysterious and unparalleled knife technique, Mu Tiange has learned all his life, and millions of years of sword dao comprehension, which can be called boundless, Wang Shuang's spiritual will is too small compared to it, and it is directly crushed in the blink of an eye!
Wang Shuang's spirit was directly lost in this sword path.
In the void space, a beam of flame rose and turned into a heavenly sword burning with flames, burning the sky!
"Such a powerful sword technique, the Burning Heaven Sword Technique, it really has the power to Burning the Sky!"
Wang Shuang's surprised voice sounded, but there was a hint of confusion.
This is the ocean of knives, all kinds of terrifying, mysterious, mysterious knife techniques, and even contain a certain artistic conception!
"Weak Water Knife Technique, the Softest Knife, comprehending the artistic conception of this knife technique, the defense power can be called invincible!"
Wang Shuang's voice sounded again, full of surprise, just like picking out shells on the beach, picking up an extremely beautiful shell, holding it tightly in the palm of his hand, and the next moment, he found a more beautiful shell, and then threw away the shell in his hand.
Mu Tiange looked at Wang Shuang calmly, as if he saw a scene in Wang Shuang's mind, and a smile lifted on the corner of his mouth, "The guy who is so valued by the master, I want to see how strong it is!" ”
Wang Shuang continued to move forward, and once again saw a supreme sword technique, called the Heaven Cutting Sword Technique, which seemed to be able to really smash everything!
Wang Shuang was immersed in it, wanting to comprehend the artistic conception above this knife technique.
But in this immersion, Wang Shuang frowned, and vaguely felt in his heart that he had forgotten something.
"What did I forget?" Wang Shuang muttered to himself in his heart, and then left it behind, corresponding to the current situation, it was like discovering a treasure, and he only wanted to move all these treasures.
Continue to move forward, in the end, Wang Shuang himself doesn't know how many knife tricks he encountered, each one is extremely wonderful, he doesn't take the initiative to find it, these knife tricks will take the initiative to fly towards him!
"Boom"
Suddenly, a sword trick in front of him was in the air, unparalleled, and the aura emitted was earth-shattering.
Seeing this, Wang Shuang subconsciously rushed forward and carefully comprehended the artistic conception in this overlord sword.
Dominating the world, I am invincible, is the artistic conception in the sword, Wang Shuang felt the artistic conception of this knife technique, but he vaguely noticed a trace of familiarity in his mind.
"I feel like I've seen something like this." Wang Shuang's brows furrowed, and an image flashed, it was a supreme existence, with a knife, across the endless starry sky, shattering everything!
At first, this memory was very vague, just fleeting, but Wang Shuang seemed to think of something, and he no longer paid attention to this knife technique, but began to think carefully about his memory.
In such a space, there seems to be no concept of time and space, Wang Shuang thinks like this, he doesn't know how much time has passed, and in the end, Wang Shuang slowly opened his eyes, looking at this boundless sea of sword paths, and a flash of realization flashed in his eyes.
"Senior Mu, I understand, although these sword techniques are strong, they are not my path, only by sticking to my own path can I really come to the end!"
The words fell, and Wang Shuang looked at the countless people around him
The knife technique, smiling slightly, without a trace of joy, let go of the spirit, and the three-inch sword intent emerged, standing in the world of the knife.
It is like a reef in the endless **, washed by the waves, and gradually becomes exquisitely clear and more rounded.
The sword dao perception contained in the ocean was also slapped again and again, instilling in Wang Shuang's three-inch sword intent.
Three-inch knife intent, growing at an astonishing rate, three inches one, three inches two, three inches three......
Five-inch, five-inch, seven-inch, six-inch, six-inch, four-......
At the top of the mountain, Mu Tiange looked at this scene, nodded slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "He actually has a style of the sword technique, I seem to have taught this sword technique to a little guy with good talent, but looking at the way he comprehended, it seems that the little guy at the beginning has become holy, otherwise, the sword trick will not be deduced to this point!" ”
"Hey, fate is really wonderful, life and death are in cycle, the cycle is endless, even if the sage is free from the shackles of time, he is still in fate!"
"It's just that, Master, Tiange really wants to see you again, even if it's across the endless river of history......"
In the illusory space, Wang's body gradually disappeared, all turning into eight-inch sword intent, shining brightly, like chalcedony.
However, the eight-inch sword intent is not the limit of the star lord's realm, Wang Shuang wants the limit of the limit, for ordinary star masters, comprehending the artistic conception is already the limit, but Wang Shuang wants the limit within the rules!
Theoretical limits!
The eight-inch sword intent vibrate, bursting out with the fluctuations of the mighty heaven and earth, and all kinds of artistic conceptions rushed out like a cosmic torrent, rushing towards the sword intent!
"Buzz"
A buzzing sound sounded, and a trace of crack appeared on the eight-inch knife intent, and then it completely exploded.
"Boom"
The eight-inch sword intent exploded, and then it was like going back in time, everything was repeated, and the knife intent was restored, but this time, it was directly restored to the nine-inch sword intent!
Nine-inch sword intent, the limit of the Star Lord realm, can be called the limit of the limit, the theoretical realm of perfection!
The nine-inch sword intent appeared, and Wang Shuang felt that a golden thunderbolt suddenly appeared in this space, and it fell straight on the nine-inch sword intent.
"Bang"
"Click"
A faint voice sounded, and Wang Shuang opened his eyes suddenly, but saw a somewhat rough face in front of him.
"Where is this?" Wang Shuang wanted to speak, but the cry of a baby came from his ears, "Wow, wow......"
"What's going on?" Wang Shuang was shocked and said again.
"Wife, look, this is our child, how loud the cry is, it is estimated that he is hungry."
The man said to a woman on the bed, his voice full of excitement, excitement.
Wang Shuang turned his head, only to find the woman on the bed, he couldn't help lowering his head, and suddenly found a small body.
"This, I actually became a baby? What's going on? Wang Shuang's heart suddenly set off a storm, didn't he already raise the sword intent to nine inches, how could he suddenly become a baby.
Moreover, he could feel that all his power was gone, and he could not use a trace of energy, including Yuan Force and Spiritual Power.
At this moment, he is just an ordinary baby.
In a trance, Wang Shuang felt that time passed quickly, from babies to teenagers, things in the blink of an eye, babbling, staggering, and then walking like flying, studying in the school, becoming a prodigy in the eyes of everyone.
When he grew up, he started to do business, and his business spread all over the world, and he even became the richest man in the country, and there was almost nothing in the world that he couldn't get.
After growing up, time passed faster, and unconsciously, Wang Shuang was already old, dying, lying on the sickbed, looking at the offspring beside him, there were middle-aged, there were teenagers, men and women were crying
into a sound.
In fact, Wang Shuang saw through the thoughts in their hearts, but they were just holding on to their own death, and they came to receive their wealth.
However, now that he is in his twilight years, his wife has died, and he is alone at this time, without the slightest concern.
Closed his eyes, his eyes were dark, and he didn't feel the pain of death, and when Wang Shuang opened his eyes again, he found that he had become a baby again, but this time, his identity was not an ordinary person, but a descendant of a general.
His father was extremely strict with him, and his mother also hoped that he could inherit the general's force, Wang Shuang did not violate his parents' wishes, practiced desperately, and his martial arts were amazing at a young age, and then he entered the army, starting from a small soldier, and made great military achievements with a knife and a gun, becoming the youngest general in the country, realizing his parents' wishes, and taking over his father's position, and then marrying a beautiful woman.
It's a pity that after the prince killed his father and usurped the throne, Wang Shuang fell into it, the prince ascended the throne, and royalists like Wang Shuang were directly sent to the guillotine, and the whole family was beheaded!
On the guillotine, the knife rises and falls, Wang Shuang's eyes are extremely calm, he has been fighting on the battlefield for many years, and he has long been accustomed to seeing life and death.
Not to mention, it's just a life.
In the third life, Wang Shuang became the son of the royal family, but he was the least favored, even if he didn't want to fight for power, he was still forced to be forced into a fight.
He fell in love with a woman, but unfortunately, the other party only loved the prince, that is, his eldest brother, Wang Shuang was angry in his heart, and did everything he could to eradicate his competitors one by one.
In the end, Wang Shuang finally ascended to that throne, accumulating endless white bones under his feet.
He also got the woman as he wished, and when he got it, he suddenly found that everything was boring, and looking at everyone's eyes, there was only awe and fear of himself, Wang Shuang felt a taste of loneliness......
Forty years later, Wang Shuang was old, his children shot directly at him, the army surrounded the palace, looking at his favorite child wearing armor and standing at the gate of the palace with a long sword in hand, a layer of gloom appeared in Wang Shuang's eyes.
"Is this reincarnation?"
Wang Shuang muttered to himself, his child's long sword fell, and his already cold heart didn't know why, and he felt a heart-wrenching pain......
In the fourth life, he became a child of Confucianism, the Four Books and Five Classics, poetry and etiquette became all of him, and anything that violated morality became a flood beast in his eyes.
When I grew up, according to my father's plan, I was admitted step by step and became the champion of that year.
Talented, gentle and suave, he became the perfect object in the eyes of all women.
His father also found a girl from a large family for him.
However, Wang Shuang fell in love with a little beggar who was frozen to death in the wind and snow, it was an extremely delicate girl, although her clothes were tattered, but her eyes were full of compassion.
His father was furious and directly separated them, and the family that his father chose for him sent people to beat the little beggar to death.
That night, Wang Shuang's heart froze, and there was no longer a trace of a smile......
Sixty years later, Wang Shuang is already the number one Confucian in the world, and even if the emperor sees him, he will give three points.
It was another snowy night, Wang Shuang was walking on the street, and saw a little beggar on the street trembling and squatting on the ground, his whole body in tatters.
Familiar scenes, similar people, similar eyes, Wang Shuang stepped forward and took off his body and covered the other party's body.
"Come home with me......"
On this night, the world's No. 1 Confucian passed away suddenly......