At this time, Chu Haotian saw a slight light in his eyes, his hands were together, and one hand was wrapped around the kind of nothingness born in chaos, which was extremely mixed, which seemed to contain countless laws of heaven and earth, chaos was born in the darkness, everything started from chaos, and eventually returned to chaos.

The other is a faint demonic aura that surrounds it, and the demonic aura seems to have its own spirituality, constantly devouring madly, and all the remnants of the eternal souls are constantly being purified, and the sadness and resentment contained in it are constantly being sharpened. And most of that power had poured into his body in a steady stream.

Chu Haotian felt the power of his soul skyrocketing in an incredible way, in an unprecedented peak state, Lingxi Realm sixfold, Lingxi Realm sevenfold, Lingxi Realm eightfold......

Ninefold, tenfold, peak......

At this time, he seemed to feel a bottleneck, which seemed to be the barrier between heaven and earth martial arts, which could be said to be one of the reasons why many Tianjiao could not grow rapidly.

At this time, he seemed to have entered a state of mystery, conscience!

He seemed a little dazed. It's also a bit silly.

He looked at the dark world in front of him, which was full of holes, and his heart felt more than why there was a mixture of tastes.

It's like Qi Qiran. It was also like resentment, and at this time he seemed to remember what he had seen in the starry battlefield. At that time, he was so weak, like ants watching the gods in the sky fight.

is also like the gods in the sky, watching a group of ants below fight, there is another kind of ants under the ants, so who is the weakest?

Thinking back to that void battlefield, blood was flying on the battlefield, wind and thunder were shaking, the void was broken, and the years were going backwards. Some strong people began to be injured, roared, and countless overwhelming momentum began to collapse and condense......

Even such a powerful person has a moment of death, which is a high god, but after all, he can't escape the fate of death, what is the point of living, why do you live?

He was like a spectator, a stranger to the world, and he began to look at himself, like a spectator, at everything he had experienced in the past.

As an outsider, quietly watching all this, at this time he saw the happy time when he was ten years old, with the love of his mother and father, his enthusiasm for martial arts, and his yearning for this future world.

Carefree and dedicated to cultivation, there are countless people who accompany them on this path.

That period of time can be said to be the happiest in his heart, but at this time, he remembered that there is more pain or happiness in the world?

At this time, he looked down again, and his eyes became more and more hideous, and under the rainstorm, that night, the bloody scene appeared in front of him again.

At this time, he already has his own answer, it is pain, so why do people live?

"Ahem......"

In the void, Chu Haotian suddenly inexplicably felt that his soul seemed to be subjected to a heavy machine, which was a test of his soul from the inside out.

This is also the only way to break the realm, at this time, he is in a very wonderful realm, his soul power has reached the edge of breaking the realm, he only needs to comprehend then to break the realm, but his cultivation is far from enough.

But, it's still a little bit worse!

This is very important, as if he has gone to the temple of the Dharma, found the door, and knows how to open the door, but he feels a little intimidated and unnatural to push the door into the path...... It's unnatural!

And Chu Haotian still walked and stopped, examining his past experience as an outsider, and seemed to be in a state of confusion.

He was recalling what the law enforcement elder had said in the cold and snowy mansion. He was wondering what the Tree of Mind was. Why comb the Tree of Mood?

What is the reflection of the rights and wrongs of the world on the tree of mood? He was recalling the experience of the red dust of everything he had experienced after he had lived it.

At the bridge of the small village, he saw the white-haired old woman looking forward to her son in the distance, but he didn't know that the son had already died in battle, and he was buried in a foreign land!

He attended the funeral of an old man. He once squatted under a big tree to watch the ants move. He also used to sit by the river and fish.

At this moment, Lin Huang was deeply immersed in his own memories...... No, or maybe he's caught up in the perception of the world.

What is life, why is it painful to be born, and why is it necessary to live if you are still alive?

What is death? All memories and everything that are erased are death? Death comes from life? There is no regeneration, but there is death?

What is Goodness?

Is it good to save the dead and help the wounded?, but if you are saving the wicked, but the wicked, should you save it?

If you are good to others, then it is good, but if you are good to others, it is also equivalent to indirectly hurting others, then what you do is evil in the eyes of other people!

When people look at the world from their own standpoint, should they regard what they think is good as good, and what they think is evil as evil? Or should they stand on the standpoint of the way of heaven, where good and evil are clearly distinguished, and all beings are equal...... Is that the ruthlessness of the Heavenly Dao? Or is it ...... Axiom?

The Buddha country has a sand and a world, a leaf and a universe, is it a grain of sand or a leaf?

Taoists ask about longevity.

So is Changsheng beyond space, or is it the enemy of the years? At the end of Changsheng, is there still love, and has it evolved into a world?

There can be immortality in this world, this heaven and earth, and this starry sky can have an end!

The ancients once said that ants have ants in the eyes of ants. So whether the ordinary in the eyes of the emperor is an ant, or the so-called emperor, is just a powerful ant. Because ants can't go beyond the boundaries of species, just as there is a limit to human power.

But...... Is there really a limit to human beings?

The learning of Confucianism is endless, the Taoism of three beings and all things, and the boundless law of Buddhism...... It seems to confirm that man is an existence that can create heaven and earth. In the void. Perhaps, it's just cranky.

What do you live for? All of this comes back to this question.

Meng Xin asked himself, living for revenge, this is what he must do now, but as the law enforcement elder said, if revenge is successful, then why do he live? Is it necessary to live?

And what is the so-called good and evil?

What is the meaning of human life?

Heaven is ruthless! With all things as dogs, what is wrong with everything we need to do?

However, as his heart continued to reverberate, he seemed to have fallen into a confused situation, and at this moment, for some reason, in the depths of his soul, a flickering figure appeared!

That illusory business is very faint, basically invisible, but it does exist, in the deepest part of its soul.

"What are you confused about?"

This wave of tiredness swept through his gradually relaxed nerves, and his open eyes slowly sank and sank as if they were stacking heavy objects... Everything is silent, everything is dissipating, consciousness is nearing the end of its blur.

He seemed to have lost it all, but the sound woke him up like a bell.

"Why be confused?"

But at the moment when he was about to sink to the "bottom of the sea", a brilliant light flashed through his consciousness, like a dream, with a word of indifference and disdain.

There is familiarity in the abruptness, and there is an unpleasant harshness in the familiarity, and it is this scene and words that make Chu Haotian who is sinking suddenly stop the sinking trend.

Delusion?" Chu Haotian began to think that it was his hallucination, because this was his soul realm, and who could enter?

But he didn't want a brilliant scene to appear, only this time it did not disappear again, but appeared in front of his eyes, this scene was really terrifying, the scorching sky, the surging blue tide, the solid and high sea cliffs, the golden light, the dark green breath, and the bitter cold wind and thunder and lightning that stirred the tide.

But when he placed his eyes on the top of the sea cliff, he found that there was a figure standing there with an unclear posture, he was tightly wrapped in a thick mist, and he could only see from the form revealed in the fog shadow that this was a tall man, behind him, a sword was carried behind him, exuding an astonishing momentum.

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