When I stepped out of the space shrouded by the sun and the moon, it was dusk. As for whether the front is the darkness of the night, it can only be known by walking past, the road ahead is long, and no one knows what awaits them in front. The reason why some people are unwilling to give up is that most of them have the fighting spirit and hope and persistence in their hearts.

I belong to the latter, my obsession is to go home, what bullshit cultivation and what stands at the top all this seems to be a joke now, a person does not need to have much achievement, as long as he has the ability to protect his family and protect himself, it is enough.

A day is not long in normal times, or it can be spent by closing your eyes and opening your eyes during the day, but if you change to ants all the time, you can go from the magical place of the sun until the sun sets, what a long and boring period of stars it will be.

I felt like the ant, constantly walking, like a machine, never looking back, because when I did, everything would go back to the beginning. However, there is nothing to do on the bridge, but there is no turning back on the bridge. In fact, the bridge only exists on the Yin River.

I don't know how long it has been, a hundred years, or a thousand years, but without the divine power to use, the clothes on my body have begun to decay, and the shoes on my feet have long since rotted. Finally, I saw the editor, the editor of the world under the shadow of the sun and the moon.

It was pitch black, and even though you could still feel the chill from a distance.

I paused and moved on. I don't know how many years have passed, and under my feet, an obscure dividing line has appeared, and one step before it is completely dark. If I go back, or I will go to the ancestral land of the human race and be a respected human emperor. But what I lost was also the inability to see my family. I am an orphan, or in times of danger, I can be strong, I can be calm between life and death, but when I lose my family, I can only be a madman.

The Unknowable Land is a darkness, and there is no light in this darkness, and there is no sound in it, and there is absolutely dead silence. There seems to be no other place here than despair and fear.

I took a deep breath, a gleam in my numb eyes. What should come will always come, and as long as you don't die, you can always find a solution.

Take a step forward and melt into the darkness completely.

It seems to be a space, and there is no earth under your feet. There was nothingness all around. It's like feeling in a dark space, you can't even feel your own body except that your consciousness is still moving.

Forward, backward, left, right, up and down, almost all directions, this is no longer an ordinary four-dimensional space, or a six-dimensional space, but this eternal darkness makes me feel extremely depressed. There was a dead silence around him, and even the sound of his own heartbeat and blood flowing in his veins had completely disappeared.

I reached out and touched my face, it was cold. But at least prove that it still exists. Since you don't know the direction, then choose one at random, even if you can't find a way out here, if you can't do it in 10,000 years, then 100,000 years. Time has lost its meaning here, so what do you care?

It's been another long journey. During this journey, I felt my body slowly dissolving. Start with your feet and slowly spread upwards. It is definitely not good news, it seems to be able to dissolve everything in the dark space, even the detached are not excluded.

Are you going to die? I often ask myself that. But my heart is full of unwillingness. Even if you die, you have to die on the way back,

When cultivating, what you seek is a Dao heart. But when you come to the end, all you want is your heart. If a person who has nothing to worry about in his heart has come to an end, or there is only life left to love.

I was lucky because I was always looking for my family and never gave up. Until now.

The body is still disappearing, and the only consolation for me is that the speed of disappearance is getting slower and slower day by day. Or I can find the true reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao before I completely disappear into this dark space, and I can travel through time and space and return to my original world.

As time went on, that hope seemed to fade away. Even the whole head is dying.

I stopped and waited silently. Or maybe it's the last time I stop. watched his flesh and blood slowly disappear, turning into nutrients for this space.

However, the bridgehead, Meng Po, raised her head and sighed softly. "It's been 20,000 years, and the Dao of Heaven still hasn't changed in the slightest, so that kid won't just be gone!"

Whimpering sounds, in the entire ghost mansion, as Meng Po's mood was down, all the ghosts began to cry uncontrollably, but the ghosts that Qiaotou was originally going to go over also knelt on the ground at this moment, crying constantly.

"Alas! A hundred years of life, even if you become a god, how about having endless years. It is said that it is transcendent, but it is impossible to escape this heavenly reincarnation. If the way of heaven dies, who else can not die. Meng Po sighed again. The sparse and bloody rain began to fall in the ghost mansion.

"Boom!" A thunderbolt suddenly pierced the void, reflecting the slightest detail in the ghost mansion. The sound of the ghost crying calmed down in an instant.

The black sky finally had a glimmer of light, and a reincarnation portal appeared leisurely at the place where the thunder and lightning landed.

The flowers on the other side shook their branches, like countless girls dancing, as if welcoming a new beginning.

Meng Po smiled, smiling very happily, "Reincarnation has finally been recognized by the Heavenly Dao, and reincarnation is a great success." No return! No return! ”

In the dark space, when the last trace of flesh and blood smiled, only the godhead of the soul consciousness condensed was left, and suddenly, there was a roar like the sky falling apart, and the whole world was on the side.

There is no complete darkness around. Yourself on top of a regular ladder. I don't know where this ladder came from, and I don't know where it's going, and it's covered with transparent five bubbles. Divide the darkness around you.

Jing'er stood in front of me, smiling at herself. It's just that Jing'er is no longer an eleven or twelve-year-old Lori, but a twenty-eight-year-old girl.

"Are you Heavenly Dao?" I asked cautiously tentatively.

"No, I'm just an elf that evolved in this world, if this world is an artifact, then I can also say it's a machine spirit." Jing'er looked at me with a smile and said.

This answer is really familiar, and it seems that the old man in cloth has also fooled me like this. But I still couldn't help but ask, "Are you Jing'er?" ”

"Yes and no." Jing'er replied with a smile, but it was as if she didn't say anything.

"I want to go back, can you help me?" Since I couldn't ask why I came, I simply didn't plan to ask, and directly explained my intention.

It doesn't matter if he is a mirror or not, after he goes back, he will take the aura of heaven and earth, make a Qiankun mirror, and replace the mirror. What's there to worry about, whether Jing'er is a doppelganger or not, which little guy I love soon? Besides, as long as I go back and see my family, what else is there for me to continue to worry about.

"No, you are now a detached person, if you go back, the world where you are located will not be able to accommodate it at all, it will be a disaster to go back, and the world on that side can only collapse." Jing'er was still smiling, but her tone didn't have any emotion.

Facing the mirror is like facing an emotionless machine.

"I want to go back, how can I do it?" I then asked. Although the answer given by the Heavenly Dao made me desperate, it still made me find a glimmer of hope. I just said that I am already a detached person, but if I give up the cultivation of a detached person, will I be able to go back?

"If you want to go back, you have to follow the rules. Do you see these bubbles? Each represents a world created by the Detached. They talk about the world they have created, and they put it on the ladder of time and space, and hand it over to the Heavenly Dao. So that they can live in their own world. It can also nurture all things. As for you, you can choose to be the manager of the Heavenly Dao, and the manager has the privilege of being able to return to your own detached space once in ten thousand years, of course, for no more than a thousand years. Jing'er said.

I was silent. According to my own volition, I would rather give up everything and go back, but this is obviously unrealistic. Giving up everything is equivalent to abandoning all the people in the Nebula Space, so what if you return to Mao Xueying and Ning Xiang's side?

"I agree, a thousand years will be a thousand years." I nodded.

"You're right there." When Jing'er saw that I agreed, she pointed forward, and a ladder that seemed to be thousands of miles away came in an instant.

The bubble pointed to is the cosmic space from which I came, although there are many living planets, and the bubbles are as dazzling as colorful gems, but I still recognize at a glance that in the bubble, the blue planet, which is where I came from the earth.

Jing'er made a move in front of my eyes with one hand, and a bubble with only a few bright lights was already held in his hand and placed it gently and skillfully beside him. It seems that he takes special care of me, and directly puts the two bubbles very close together.

After doing this, he clapped his hands and said, now you have the qualifications of a manager, but you can't become a manager yet, the first thing to do is to return to the place where you came from as a mortal and expel the remnants of your cultivation demons.

What demon did I just want to ask? You must know that I have become a transcendent and have cut off good and evil, how can I still have demons. However, Jing'er obviously had no interest in continuing to talk to me, and with a wave of one hand, I only felt the sky spinning, and then it seemed that my eyes lit up, but I found that I couldn't move, and in front of me was a teenager looking at me with a happy face.

What the hell is this! What is this for? What is he holding me for? Countless questions flashed through my mind, and I wanted to ask them, but I heard a cry, a baby's cry!

What the hell is this!