"I remember, I don't belong to this era. ”

Mu Bai slowly stood up, looked around, and felt a sense of vicissitudes of time, the mountains and seas were subverted, and everything was no longer the original appearance.

His black hair is gray at the moment, and there are several wrinkles on his face, as if he is a hundred years old, and his body is also rickety, like an old man in the twilight of his life, only his eyes are still clear and full of youthful vitality.

"You're awake. The man standing on the top of the mountain looked at him calmly, and a flat smile rose slightly at the corner of his mouth, as if he recognized Mu Bai.

Mu Bai nodded, his eyes were blazing, like two immortal and brilliant stars, exuding unparalleled brilliance in this ancient and desolate history.

"This mountain is called the Sacred Mountain, right?" Mu Bai slowly walked forward, taking a step, and the wind and clouds of heaven and earth were stirred up, rolling with his steps.

The loud sound of "Boom~" is endless, like the long river of time rolling in his ears, it is the sound of the waves of history, comparable to the sound of the avenue of heaven, with indescribable mysteries hidden in it, which makes Mu Bai's heart turbulent.

"It seems that you have escaped from history, so whether you can go back is your own business. The man on the top of the mountain spoke, "Life and death are determined by you, and heaven cannot be revers......ed."

As his words fell, the whole world trembled violently, as if a great earthquake had occurred, rolling up golden vortices out of thin air, as if time was spinning here.

The man's figure disappeared, and the whole world, only Mu Bai and the sacred mountain in front of him remained.

"I once set foot on the immortal path of cultivation and walked out of an extreme path, that was me, but I still can't remember what my name was. Mu Bai muttered to himself.

"This mountain range, called the sacred mountain, is a vision of the Yuan Sea that I once had, but it was not born in the tenth Yuan Sea and was cut down, and now, it has reappeared in front of me. ”

His memory is not clear, he can only recall fragments of the beginning, a few months ago, inside a cold prison, he was captured by six great powers, forcibly cut off his cultivation, and pierced the sea of life.

The tenth vision was destroyed before it was manifested......

Immortal Sacred Mountain, the ancient battlefield of endless bloody battles of gods, there were ten murderers hovering here, the emperor fought fiercely, and there was a supreme powerful figure who walked out of the golden sun on the top of the mountain, as if crossing the long river of history.

Now, when he saw this, he stood at the foot of the sacred mountain, looking at the top of the sacred mountain.

"I, who the hell am I, going to the top of the sacred mountain, will give me an answer. He looked at the top of the mountain that towered into the clouds, and he was stunned.

The next moment, Mu Bai moved, even though his body was rickety and his body was old, he still stepped forward, wanting to conquer this mountain range. Because everything he wants is at the top.

It was as if he was in a dream, fighting for the passage of a long river of history, and playing chess with time. Walking step by step, it seems to lead to death, but I see real hope.

In the blink of an eye, thousands of years have passed, and looking back, the years have changed.

He walked halfway up the mountain, and it took him a thousand years, and at this time, he was already a man with pale hair and a stiff waist, and he became an old man in his last years, as if the next moment, he would fall down and be buried in history.

But he is still moving forward, he has not perished, in the dark, he seems to have an endless vitality, no matter how old he is, he will not die.

"Is this a path to immortality? or an inexhaustible path?"

On the way, he encountered a lake, the water surface was as clear as a mirror, reflecting a faint glimmer, reflecting his old appearance at this time, which made Mu Bai stunned.

Time and years are like knives walking, drawing traces of wind and frost......

He walked slowly, on this mountain, he experienced countless four seasons, days are like water, how to withstand the wear, in the blink of an eye, I don't know how much time has passed.

Mu Bai's eyes, in the end, returned to the bland, looking at the wind and frost of the years, he couldn't set off a trace of waves, he this time, it has been too long, it has been ten thousand years, everything is downplayed.

At this time, every step he took was like a reincarnation, a destined fate, for him to find!

If it weren't for the obsession in his heart, he was afraid that he would have already stopped his pace, and the unreachable mountain top, this road, seemed to be impossible to complete......

"If I could do it all over again, I wouldn't be like this. ”

Mu Bai muttered to himself, and then there was horror in his flat eyes, this expression that had not been seen for a thousand years, made his heart tremble.

"I, why do you say 'I'?"

He suddenly stopped, stopped walking, and looked at the sacred mountain at his feet, thoughtful. At this moment, he stood quietly like a sculpture, and such a station turned out to be a hundred years.

The wind blew slowly, and on this immortal sacred mountain, I don't know when, there was an extra stone sculpture, which was the appearance of an old man with a vicissitudes of life......

"Click......"

The sound of cracks echoed in this silent world, the stone carvings cracked, and from between the cracks, unparalleled golden light burst out, bright and shining, almost illuminating this sky.

Mu Bai walked out of the light curtain, his eyes became extremely clear again, he stared into the sky, this time, the corners of his mouth raised a familiar smile.

The pale hair turned black and shiny in an instant, and danced wildly in mid-air.

Between heaven and earth, the wind was blowing in all directions, and one cyclone after another was born out of thin air, tearing apart the void of the Dao, and the power was so powerful that it was to the extreme. Mu Bai's rickety waist slowly straightened up, like a divine pillar of optimus, extremely strong, as if it could hold up a piece of the sky.

His skin also regained the precious light of pieces of glass, and the wrinkles quickly faded, regaining his youthful vitality.

In an instant, Mu Bai seemed to be reborn, and the whole person went from old to reversible, back to the most prosperous and youngest period. Streams of majestic life skills surged out of his body crazily, sweeping away the old state before.

"My name, Mubai!"

He spoke, and all the memories came to mind, and he remembered everything, and at the same time, he also lived out the legendary, the second life!

"If I could do it all over again, I would be like this!"

Mu Bai stomped his feet, and the sacred mountains swayed and trembled, and the mountains and rocks rolled down one after another, and were shattered into dust and debris around him.

"This is, the second life. ”

Mu Bai's eyes are shining with golden light, at this time, he is like a reborn god, who wants to reign in the world, with a divine momentum and martial arts, and can swallow mountains and rivers.

"Come, gods!"

(End of chapter)