Being pushed by the woman like this, He Changming finally came back to his senses, only to find that he was in an ethereal ocean, like the legendary sea of innocence.

The Sea of Innocence is said to be the place where the fragments of spiritual rhyme between heaven and earth are located after the formation of heaven and earth.

The fragments of this spiritual rhyme refer to those broken divine souls, who used to gather a broken divine soul with great magical powers against the sky, only to learn of the existence of this sea of delusion.

It's just that the sea of innocence is ethereal, and no one knows where this sea of delusion is, and most of the people who know are already in the sea of innocence.

Here, only the broken souls can come, that is, those gods, demons, monsters and people who are scattered.

Did he come here to prove that he was gone?

It's just that if your soul is scattered, why hasn't your consciousness dissipated yet, you must know that the soul is scattered not only means the shattering of the soul, but also the dissipation of consciousness.

And who is the woman just now, and where is the bright place where she is?

There were so many questions that He Changming could only put these thoughts aside for the time being, thinking about how to get out of this place.

There is nothing everywhere here, there is a thick fog in the eyes, and everywhere is a white expanse, giving people a kind of despair born from the bottom of their hearts.

"How can I get out of this place!"

He Changming tried to walk, he saw many broken silhouettes in the thick fog, humanoid, beast-shaped, strange-shaped, three-headed and six-armed, these outlines seemed to be just a mark, He Changming shuttled through these outlines, there was no sense of obstruction at all, as if these outlines were just a projection.

As he deepened, there were more and more of these things, and it wasn't until his body began to slowly show a sense of contour that He Changming realized that he was already fascinated.

He stopped, silently recited the heart purification mantra, so that he could concentrate and not collapse, and the degree of contouring of his body was finally better.

He Changming made up his mind, and then walked forward, finally feeling a trace of hindrance.

In the mist, there was a sudden gust of wind, which blew He Changming unsteadily, and just when he wanted to grab something to stabilize himself, he suddenly heard a very small call, as if it was from thousands of meters away, to his ears.

"He Changming, come back!"

Who? Who's calling him?

He Changming's memory also began to be a little blurry, he only felt that this voice was unusually familiar, but he just couldn't remember who was speaking.

"He Changming, come back!"

This time, the shouting was changed again, and He Changming still couldn't remember whose voice it was.

As the wind became stronger and stronger, the voice calling for He Changming became more and more ordinary, and he heard many people calling for him and kept calling him back.

Come back? Where to go back?

At this time, his consciousness had begun to blur, and he could not hear these words clearly.

"He Changming, you should go back."

Just when He Changming was about to be lost, a clear voice sounded behind him, he looked back, and saw a person who looked exactly like him was looking at him with a smile, this person was Ye Changming.

He Changming was already confused, and he couldn't recognize who this person was.

He only felt that his speech was starting to be a little unclear, and asked Ye Changming.

"Who are you?"

Ye Changming didn't answer, but just took He Changming's hand and led him in the direction where the wind came.

"Come, I'll send you back, there are a lot of people waiting for you to go back, you can't stay here."

Warmth came from Ye Changming's hands, and He Changming's cold body was slowly warming up.

Are a lot of people waiting for him?

Who is waiting for him?

Who is he?

These questions are like a strong man with a hammer hitting his brain desperately, giving him a headache.

"Where are you going?"

He looked at Ye Changming blankly, and subconsciously clenched Ye Changming's hand.

It wasn't until he reached the place where the wind was strongest that Ye Changming stopped, looked back at him, and showed a warm smile.

"Go home, He Changming."

As he spoke, he pushed him hard like the woman, and he fell, as if he were falling from 30,000 feet, which made him panic.

"The night is bright!"

At this time, He Changming finally regained some senses, looked at Ye Changming's warm face in the thick fog, and asked the question he had always wanted to ask.

"Why?"

Why do you want to forget about laughter?

Why did you give up the opportunity to ascend and choose to stop those monks from fighting for the eight hundred earth immortals when the underworld was shattered?

Clearly...... You're a monk, too!

Hearing He Changming's words, the smile on Ye Changming's face stiffened, and he let out a sigh.

When He Changming was almost out of sight, he finally heard the person's answer.

"Someday, you'll understand."

He wanted to say something more, but unfortunately he didn't have a chance.

The body kept falling, falling, falling into the bottomless abyss.

He Changming's thinking also changed from scattered to gathered, and then from gathered to scattered.

In the process, he heard countless voices, the voices of living beings.

Gradually, He Changming's panicked heart settled down and began to listen to these voices.

All of a sudden, countless golden fragments surrounded him, like butterflies with folded wings.

These golden shards covered his whole body, temporarily alleviating his pain, his brow gradually relaxed, and in the end, a deep smile was revealed, quite the taste of red dust.

I don't know how long it took to fall, He Changming only felt that it suddenly went up, and when it fell again, his soul had already returned to his body.

He heard the voices of many people, such as Daddy, Ye Chengcheng, Aunt Liao, Changhuan, and Xiao Sun's voice, and there was another one, which seemed to be Fang Ruyu's voice.

It's just that the golden light on his body hasn't been completely absorbed, and he doesn't have the strength to open his eyes for the time being.

Those golden lights can't be seen by others, only he can see them, He Changming understands that when these golden lights are absorbed, it will be the time for his cultivation to progress again.

This life and death made him feel a lot, and many things that he couldn't understand before suddenly opened up and even saw through in an instant.

If you don't die in a catastrophe, there will be a blessing in the future, this sentence is really not wrong at all, He Changming's current situation is a true portrayal of this sentence.

While He Changming was trying to absorb the golden light, the voices of the outside world were also constantly coming.

"Why hasn't my son woken up yet, didn't he say that as long as he summons the spirit, he can wake up?"

This is Daddy He's voice, but this voice is full of pain and self-blame, which makes people uncomfortable to listen to.

"It's me who is not good, if I hadn't dragged him down, he wouldn't have become what he is now, it's all my fault!"

As Daddy He spoke, his tears couldn't stop staying, and it was hard to believe that a man who was almost fifty years old couldn't help but cry silently.

He Changming had just finished absorbing the golden light, and when he heard Daddy He's voice, he slowly opened his eyes......