It still has its insistence - unwilling to be fused and vassalized!

Therefore, when the moonlight actively blends into the towering giant tree, the distracted soul spontaneously shrinks into a ball, not daring to contact the giant tree, trying to maintain itself.

Perhaps, with time and secret methods, this effort to keep the self-distracted soul can really become a distraction that can think and act independently.

It's a pity that Pang Shiyuan obviously didn't have time - the giant tree's "eyes" were already aimed at it.

There was no room for resistance, and the soul that was originally in the giant tree's body was directly "swallowed" by the giant tree very crisply, without the slightest ripple.

The once seemingly powerful persistence, heart, martial will, etc., are completely useless in the face of absolute power.

The giant tree that "swallowed" the soul was satisfied for a moment.

However, this satisfaction was only instantaneous, and it disappeared immediately. On the contrary, it felt hungrier. It seems that the distraction of the soul has aroused the deeper eating ** in its heart, making it even more "hungry".

During this time, it seems to remember something very important, but the ** of eating overrides all thoughts - nothing is more important than filling your stomach.

It couldn't wait for the moonlight to be delivered to its door "slowly", and it decided to go out!

The towering giant tree that stood tall in the sky seemed to move, and then an ancient will full of hunger appeared in the world inside the mountain. There is no need to deliberately show it, the vicissitudes of years have filled the entire space. Even that crazy ** can't hide this.

The ancient will that had just walked the body of the giant tree had not done anything. I feel like my thoughts are flowing very smoothly. It's as if it was supposed to do this, and was prepared to do it a long, long time ago, and now it's finally getting its way!

The ancient will instinctively affirmed. As soon as it comes out of its body, all its problems will be solved - including the suppression of all its rational hunger.

Even though it was the consciousness and action that was dominated by hunger, it from time immemorial still made the most correct decision. It's its powerful instincts at work, and it's once so clever that it's arranged.

Before it hibernates, it has counted all the good and bad possibilities it might encounter when it wakes up again—hunger over reason is but one of them.

Therefore, no matter what troubles and difficulties it encounters when it wakes up. It can also go on the right path and return to earth - but can the future really be fully predicted?

Of course, at this time hunger has already dominated consciousness and behavior at an ancient will. There will be no complicated thoughts and emotions above, it will just continue to eat.

And that's exactly what the ancient will needed.

As soon as the ancient will came out of the body of the giant tree, it did not stop at all, and went upriver along the moonlight that was still coming from the ground. It's devouring moonshine. is also devouring the soul of Pang Shiyuan who came with the moonlight. Whatever it can eat, it spares nothing.

It's incredibly fast, faster than the speed of light. In the blink of an eye, it rushed out of the mountain, and then directly entered Pang Shiyuan's immobile body.

And when it entered Pang Shiyuan's body, it was really like a fish in water, like a tiger into a flock of sheep.

Pang Shiyuan's last heart and martial will, which he was still struggling to hold, became a meal on the plate of the ancient will without any resistance.

It started with the moonlight pillar fixing him on the spot. Pang Shiyuan has been waiting for variables.

And he did wait for the variables.

Unfortunately, this variable was not the one he had hoped for. It's a worse outcome.

Manpower, after all, sometimes runs out!

And hard work does not always get the desired results.

There are people who have failed in this world. And there are many people who die before they get out of school.

Pang Shiyuan is just one of them.

Pang Shiyuan's last divine soul, along with his hard-fought heart and martial will, was eaten and wiped clean by the ancient will, and there was nothing left.

And Pang Shiyuan, as Pang Shiyuan of the dream world, has a life journey in this dream world, and it seems that it has scratched the end of the end.

When he came back - if he could really come again, he might still be called Pang Shiyuan, but he would no longer be the Pang Shiyuan he was familiar with.

It will be a new Pang Shiyuan, a new identity, a new family, a new friend, and a new teacher...... Everything will be new; Everything will be different.

Many people say that when people are about to die, many, many memories will flash.

And what flashed in Pang Shiyuan's heart was just regret!

Originally, he could have done more and better.

His master in the dream world, his family, his relatives and friends, and the confidante of the dream world he still cares about, Pang Jianxiang.

Now they will all be gone from him.

Will they still recognize him when he returns?

Even if he found them and told them that he was him, would they believe him?

Even if they believe, can their relationship really go back to the way it used to be?

……

At that moment, Pang Shiyuan had too many questions.

Strangely, these many questions seemed to be related to his life in the dream world, and there were not too many questions related to the way of martial arts.

Perhaps, it's because the way of a warrior is the most fundamental belief in his heart!

Regardless of whether he is reborn in the dream world, and whether he can enter the dream world again, his belief in becoming a martial arts powerhouse will not change, so naturally there is no doubt.

It is precisely because he has never doubted his martial arts beliefs that he can become a dreamer.

In the midst of the electric thoughts, everything returns to darkness.

……

In less than an hour, what was once an idyllic village has become a hell on earth – a man-made hell of war.

The corpses at the entrance of the village have been stacked in several layers, stumps and broken arms are everywhere, and the smell of blood is disgusting, but no one on the two sides who are fighting hard has time to pay attention.

Their only, and most persistent, thought was to kill the enemy on the other side.

Outside the village, the enemy is still rushing forward one after another, they want money, women, and even more so military rewards. The villagers in the village are desperately resisting, resolutely not letting them in, and behind them are their families, who cannot afford to retreat even a little.

Ma Lan held a two-handed broadsword, standing at the front and center of all the villagers, leading the villagers to resist the onslaught of waves of enemies.

Ma Lan's two-handed sword slashed down suddenly, and it slashed absolutely the shield of the sword and shield hand.

Although the sword and shield hands have tried their best to resist, the gap in strength is really not something that can be bridged by hard work. With just one sword, he was beaten to the point that his mouth was bleeding, and at the same time he was slashed short with his human shield. (To be continued......)

PS: Life is always full of accidents.