Chapter 91: The body enters reincarnation, and the heart enters reincarnation

The mountains and rivers were so desolate and desolate, and everywhere there were broken ridges, broken boulders, and countless pieces of flesh and blood, and the ground was black and brown.

It's a sight to remember after a devastating battle.

The Great Demon King crossed the sky from the mountains and rivers, looking at the desolate earth, and there was a sadness in his heart.

"When will this planet really rise and become a prosperous world, and there will be no more disasters. ”

The Great Demon King whispered, feeling nostalgic in his heart.

It used to be a sacred star, revered by all races, and worshipped by hundreds of millions of living beings in its glory, but now, this ancient land with divinity has been struck again.

Rumble!!

The Great Demon King is in the sky, the speed is too fast, and he doesn't know the geometry beyond the speed of sound.

The peak realm of the Martial God, the life level of the Liuhe Realm, the strength of the Great Demon King is terrifying and amazing, and naturally, his speed is also incomparable.

The mountains and rivers are rapidly retreating, but in just half an hour, the Great Demon King has descended on the Huai River Valley.

The mountains and rivers are full of devastation, but this river basin has not been affected, and it seems that there is no bloody battle.

You must know that the Yangtze River and the Yellow River, the two mother rivers of China, were damaged, and the beaten rivers dried up, and I don't know how many aquatic creatures died.

"Old turtle senior. ”

Standing in a certain section of the Huai River, the Great Demon King is calling the old turtle.

This time, the old turtle made a move, it was too abrupt, and it was too surprising to the Great Demon King, it was incredibly strong, and it was suspected that he was the teacher of the three supreme beings of the Dao clan.

This fact is really amazing, and it once made the Great Demon King in a daze, that old turtle who didn't seem to have any strong breath was actually so terrifying.

"Hehe, young man, you're here again. ”

The old turtle appeared, still lazy, and he couldn't see any strong demeanor except for his vigorous qi and blood.

The Great Demon King didn't dare to slack off, greeted seriously and respectfully, and said, "Seniors, juniors have many doubts in their hearts, so they came to disturb their seniors again. ”

"Needless to say, I know what you want to ask, come with me. ”

The old turtle shook its head and smiled, stopping the Great Demon King's questioning, and then it opened its mouth to invite the Great Demon King into a certain palace.

This is a palace built at the bottom of the Huai River, there is no splendor and grandeur, everything looks very simple and unpretentious, the body of the palace is built of blue-brown boulders, and the body of the temple is engraved with some creatures, all of which are very ordinary.

However, the Great Demon King's attention was suddenly attracted.

"Mountains and rivers catalogue?"

Suddenly, such a thought arose in the heart of the Great Demon King, and the walls of this piece were engraved with some kind of mysterious rhyme, which was very obscure.

At the same time, the Great Demon King felt that his mind was trembling, and this aura resonated with him in a certain way.

"It's good, I didn't expect to get to this point, maybe he can really succeed. ”

The old turtle nodded again and again, full of praise.

These wall carvings are scenes from ancient times.

Humanity coexists with all souls and strives for the prosperity of the race.

The Great Demon King was immersed in this wall carving, and there was no distraction.

He looked very seriously and realized something special.

"Tianxingjian, a gentleman is constantly striving for self-improvement. ”

In the end, he saw the last carved picture, and there was no other superfluous picture, just such a line of large characters, full of ancient artistic conception.

Rumble!!

It was also at this moment that the Great Demon King felt that his soul was sublimating.

He felt as if he had gone through an ancient era, experienced the creatures of all races rising from the thorns, their flesh stained with blood, and their lives in the heavens and the earth.

He also saw countless gods and demons born out of chaos, however, he was still working hard for the future and practicing seriously.

He also saw unknown grasses one after another, working hard to break through the pressure of the rock, hoping to become a towering tree one day.

He even saw a Terran boy, staggering on the ground full of hideous stones, walking forward with blood stains one step at a time.

He saw countless stars falling, countless creatures spilling blood, and a terrifying demon god devouring them, and these creatures let out terrible screams.

The sun and moon crumble, the starry sky collapses, and the universe is in turmoil.

"Season after season, when the wheat is ripe, it is time to harvest. ”

Then, the Great Demon King heard such a sound in a trance, and saw the rolling demonic qi raging, sweeping the universe and swallowing it all in one gulp.

Then, the evolution of heaven and earth opened again, like the cycle of epochs.

At this point, the Great Demon King woke up, with vicissitudes and confusion in his eyes.

"What have I experienced, what were those scenes?"

He's asking himself, and he's finding himself.

The old turtle watched silently and did not make a sound.

Then, the Great Demon King became more and more confused, as if he was lost in the vast mural world, and seemed to feel that he was one of those creatures.

Or incarnate as a divine bird, soar for nine days, and then be shot for food.

Or become a small grass, grow hard, and eventually become a towering tree, only to be split by someone as a fire.

Or become a mythical beast, gallop between heaven and earth, and finally be put on the table.

Even he finally felt that he had turned into a starry sky, but he was blown up by someone in a trance.

A kind of perception is experiencing, he seems to be living in the reincarnation of eternity, each mural world is a reincarnation, and he is a different role in this reincarnation.

He gradually lost himself, unable to extricate himself, unable to get out, lost in it.

This is a terrifying sight, much more terrifying than the ancient past that the Great Demon King has experienced in the past and present lives.

It is a kind of trace imprinted by rules, there are traces to follow, and there is a mind to detach from the outside to see.

However, now, the Great Demon King has incarnated into a variety of creatures and strange things, and has completely sunk into it.

"I hope you can get out of yourself. ”

The old turtle sighed and said, "This is the biggest opportunity I can give you, and it is also the last opportunity." ”

"They failed back then, and although they were finally awakened by me, they didn't go through the cycle of reincarnation, and it was difficult to break free after all. ”

"It's a pity that they were the ones with the best hope of transcending this universe. ”

The old turtle sighed faintly, with feelings and memories.

In ancient times, there were people on this indigenous planet who were chosen by him to become his cultivators, hoping to transcend this starry sky, but ultimately failed.

"Universe cultivation system, I didn't expect him to be the most suitable person, one hundred and thirty illusory years were not in vain, perhaps, if those illusory years were a little longer, his background might be deeper. ”

The old turtle looked at the sky, and there were dreamy empty flowers in his eyes, time reversal, and reincarnation ups and downs.

Like a dream and an illusion, at this moment, the whole person of the old turtle seems to be immortal, and it seems to exist forever.

After a long time, the old turtle sighed leisurely again.

"The universe is in reincarnation, and the wish that this planet failed to achieve in ancient times has been completed in this era, and now there is still one last step left, I hope he can get out of this eternal reincarnation by himself. ”

Eventually, the turtle fell silent, and the place was as silent as the starry sky of the universe.

The years are leisurely, a hundred years have passed, the vicissitudes of life, and too many things have happened in the outside world.