Zheng Zha has become the strongest in the reincarnation world since the final battle, and he is not arrogant or claims to be the strongest, because he doesn't want this strongest at all, he just wants to return to reality with everyone, return to peace and the past, he just wants to be like this.

But this reincarnation world is so dangerous, he can also expect that it will be difficult to resurrect his partner in the future, he can't fail, this strongest name is not his false name, but the future that his partners have exchanged for their lives and trust, he ...... It must not be lost in its absolutes

Even so, Zheng Zha doesn't feel that he is the strongest, the more he comes into contact with this multiverse, the more he feels weak, and his heart has always been so unswerving, he still remembers the time when he struggled to survive in the world of reincarnation, and still remembers the horror, but the warm days, he still remembers how to fight and win in the face of the mountain that he can't cross at all......

He is still fighting as an underdog, and will continue to fight on the path of resurrecting his companions

"You say that you appreciate the weak fighting against the strong and then becoming the strongest, which is in line with your holy path...... It seems to me that you are just bored to think about it and say it."

The moment Zheng Zha's singing voice exploded on his body, he roared out with all his strength and said: "What you are talking about is not the battle of the weak, this is just the growth journey of Long Aotian in your imagination, the 'protagonist' in your imagination, the so-called battle of the weak is to do his best, step on the blood and bones of his partner, use his head to resist the fist of the strong, and then bite off the opponent with all his strength...... It's the sacrifice that wins the victory, not the counterattack that wins the victory."

The voice fell, and Zheng Zhe's whole person fell into that indescribable state......

This is a vast light, Zheng Zha stands quietly in it, he sees the multiverse, he sees the bright heaven, he sees the bottomless abyss, he sees the hell of silence, he sees the desolation, he sees the infinite planes, and the few sage dents dotted with stars......

Over here...... I don't know what place it is, I don't know how to describe it, the so-called long river of time, the long river of fate, the river Styx, these are the greatest embodied beings in the world, here they are only not much bigger than small streams, not even small streams, maybe just a waterhole in this light.

I don't know why, Zheng Zhe's heart was calm, he naturally understood what he should be now, sink down, leave traces that belong to him in this universe, leave traces of his past zài, leave his holy path, holy stigma, here, is the essence of the entire multiverse, all planes will be born here, and the rules in those planes, most of them are given by the holy ways left here, of course, this ...... It's just a false saint in Luo's mouth.

In fact, just like the spirits born from those planes, it is extremely difficult for them to break free from the shackles of the plane, and in the same way, the dents engraved here have actually become the spirits of the multiverse, and they have become the minions of the multiverse in disguise.

What about the true saints......

Zheng Zha looked up, no, there should be no relationship between the top and bottom, here is neither space, nor time, there is no energy and matter, let alone a spiritual sea, the qiē here is abstract, as if it is imagination, but it is much more real than imagination, this is the essence of the multiverse, if it is those pseudo-saints, they can only be seen once they are engraved with their own dents, and if they are real saints, they can be entered anytime and anywhere, and this information automatically entered his mind the moment Zheng Zha thought about it.

And the real holy ...... It's not engraved on this blessed territory

The multiverse will grow, at first there was only a small point, and it exploded for unknown reasons, and then the entire multiverse was produced, and even until now, the multiverse is still growing, constantly getting bigger, and at the same time, with the increase of civilization, the enrichment of different civilizations, but also let the rules of the multiverse be complete and increase, if the entire multiverse is compared to a disk, then this disk has grown from the initial small disk to a large 6-sized disk, and the pseudo-saint is engraved on this disk with its own dentsThe size of the disc determines the number of the plate due to its thickness, hence the saying of the Holy Throne.

And the real ......

On the top of Zheng Zha's "look", it is not where the multiverse "disk" is, but suspended on the disk, which is attached to the multiverse and engraved its own dents, but it is not bound by the multiverse itself, similar to projection, that is, it carves its own dents just by projection, but it is not bound by the multiverse.

Inexplicably, a thought suddenly popped into Zheng Zhe's mind...... That...... What if you can completely break away from this disk, engrave your own traces outside the multiverse, completely independent of the outside, and truly form your own unique holy path?

But this is just a thought, as I have mentioned before, this is neither space, nor time, nor energy and matter, nor is it a spiritual sea, every qiē here is abstract, as if it is imagination, but it is much more real than imagination, so at the same time as the thought arises, other thoughts are also continuing, what he is doing at the moment...... Or rather, he couldn't suppress what his instinct had to accomplish......

Zheng Zha felt that he was levitating, although he couldn't see himself at all, and he didn't distinguish between up and down, left and right, but he didn't fall on the plate, but gradually sank into it like those dents that were suspended on it......

My Word......

It is my belief, my long-term pursuit, to struggle out of this cruel world of reincarnation, to struggle out of this qiē injustice and cruelty, to resurrect my partners, and to bring them peace, no danger to their lives, and happiness to return to the origin......

For this reason, I do not hesitate to fight against the obstacles of this world, no matter how terrible and powerful the obstacles are, this... It is the battle of the weak, and I will always fight in the way of the weak, that is sacrifice, that is trust, and that is the strongest qiē that my partners have entrusted to me

I...... Just a struggling weakling

Gradually, as Zheng Zha became more aware of himself, the dent became deeper and deeper, but it was just ......

He has not yet resurrected his companions, and the strongest title that my companions have given me is not something that I can use to achieve my own liberation

I...... Well deserved

Suddenly, the dents, which had already sunk deeper and deeper, appeared as if they were broken glass......

In the next moment, Zheng Zha opened his eyes and woke up in this nothingness, and from him came out of his own song, which was struggling in the mud and majestic, that was struggling in despair, that was the roar of the weak, that was carrying trust and courage, the courage to challenge God as a mortal, that was the persistence of stepping on the blood of his partner, stepping on the bones of his partner, and also pounced on the strong man to bite him, that was unyielding, that was the roar of never admitting defeat

Hearing this, Luo was silent, and after a long time, he said, "Stupid...... You've always been so stupid that you've been sent to your own death...... But he has to be so unyielding and frank...... Is it worth it? The so-called holy path must be the purest essence condensation, and if you hesitate like this, you ...... It's not far from falling."

"Of course..."Zheng Zhe waved his arm that had grown again, he saw a qiqi that he couldn't see just now, the previous battle with Luo seemed to be close to him, he pushed himself who was about to be hit by the sword, dodged the blow just now, and thus recovered his arm, and he said to Luo: "Of course it's worth it, I told you just now that this is the battle of the weak, don't take the weak for granted as Long Aotian, take it for granted as the protagonist, don't want to defeat the strong without paying, You are just the growth process of the stronger when you are weak, since you are weak, you must have the consciousness of the weak to fight, we are weak, always fight with fearlessness, courage, wisdom, and sacrifice I died here, but I saved Chu Hao and them, Lin Juntian and Liu Yu them, one day, they will also inherit the will of my weak, and then fight with you as a weakling, and then we will pass it on from generation to generation, there will always be more important protection, and stronger weakers to defeat you, our weakling……”

"It is with such sacrifices that the strong are defeated."

Zheng Zha still raised his fists and said to Luo: "Now start the second round, this time, once again since the final battle, that time it was the sacrifice of my partners to achieve the fairy tale of me, the weak defeating the strong, so now I will sacrifice, and then let the partners ......"

"Let's win"

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