Chapter 201: Forgetting and Leaving

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"Sword Grave?"

Fu Tu muttered fearlessly, the ancient book was stained with blood, and flew into the Natal Mountain Realm, and at the same time, Mr. Big's voice resounded in his mind.

At that time, Fu Tu fearless knew Mr. Big's original intention.

This is the sword tomb of the Han realm, not in the mountain realm!

Therefore, even if he broke through the third realm, he did not enter that world of consciousness.

It is only when you leave here that you are called. However, no matter how long you stay there, the reality is only for a moment.

Mr. Big said, don't believe the so-called Daotian Ancient Monument, he said that among the ten people in the Broken Mountain Realm, only the first person is real, and he is the strongest in this realm!

As for the other nine people, even if they are here, they are just things that the real Tianjiao disdains.

Because those sharp-edged backing monks, after breaking through the realm, they won the top spot, but nothing else.

The world has only one chance, and if they fail, they are not qualified to ascend to this position again, but it does not mean that these people are weaker than the nine, and more are stronger than the nine.

Call!

The boy exhaled into thunder, shaking away the white mist on the water, and he rose up.

He was leaving, Futu Daring looked at this place, his expression was in a trance, this was the place where he was reborn, his life was exchanged for his past body and future body, even if it was the same person, Futu Daring was still sentimental.

He felt that his memories were slipping away, and everything about his mother was blurred, even the dream in which the immortals were incarnated.

And the white-clothed figure dotted with blood flowers gradually faded away, and everything in the Shanli tribe gradually died out.

He's forgetting!

At this moment, Fu Tu Fearless knew that what he said in his past body was like this? He didn't feel panicked, all this needs to be forgotten, otherwise he will be difficult to open his edge in this life, and the general trend will be difficult to achieve, and his eternal life will be imprisoned in the third realm.

This is something he will never allow!

All of that requires a strong cultivation to be able to do it, this is his choice, and he will not regret it.

But......

Fu Tu fearlessly raised his head, his mind flickered, everything about Xiao Tian'er was gradually blurring in his mind, and he couldn't stop it, but he didn't want to forget, he didn't want to leave no trace.

The puppet in the Qiankun Ring has disappeared.

The heart moved, and a ten-year-old piece of iron and wood appeared in the hands of Futu Fearless, and suddenly his right hand was like a sword, and the mountain power appeared.

Phew!

The mountain force is shaped like a sword, vertical and horizontal on the iron wood, sword marks appear, there seems to be a mysterious qi surging, the memory of things related to Xiao Tian'er, is disappearing, Fu Tu Fearless wants to be obsessed with Xiao Tian'er, carved into this iron wood.

Bite!

With a soft sound, sawdust flew, and a puppet took shape, and at the same time, Fu Tu Fearless no longer had Xiao Tilt in his mind.

"Whew. ”

Fu Tu Daring Fearless blew on the puppet, and sawdust rose.

It is a puppet carved with two young children, the little boy lying on his stomach, the slightly smaller girl riding on his back, two small pigtails flying, and the thin body exudes a cheerful atmosphere.

And on the puppet, there is a faint manifestation of the miraculous qi.

His fingers rubbed against the puppet, and a blank look flashed in Fu Tu's fearless eyes, and he felt as if he had forgotten something, something important to him, something very important.

"Why would I carve such a puppet?"

Fu Tu muttered fearlessly, raised his head, his eyes were blank, looking at the white mist that swirled, and gently exhaled a breath of turbidity.

"What's going on?"

Looking at the puppet, the young man was slightly stunned, he actually sensed traces of supernatural powers on the puppet, which was his natal supernatural power, the 'wheel' seemed to be swimming, and the 'mountain' and 'sunset moon' seemed to be blending......

The young man's eyes are bright and bright!

He seemed to have found a way to make his incomplete supernatural powers fit together, instead of groping in the dark, as he had done at the beginning.

Call!

Taking a deep breath, his eyes became firm, he no longer thought, put the puppet into the Sumeru ring, the young man stared at this world, and suddenly whispered:

"Open!"

In an instant, the white mist on the pool changed violently and was surging. After a few breaths, a white corridor appeared, leading to nothingness.

Looking intently, the young man seemed to see a sea of blood rushing towards him, and the ghosts were howling and surging. At that end, the sky seemed to be gray, and there was no blue sky in sight.

He knew that it was the eighth mountain in the Han world, the difficult mountain!

It's also a chaotic domain.

Call!

The essence of life erupted, and the young man stepped forward, standing in the void.

At this moment, he can already rely on his cultivation to step into the void. This is a kind of change, I think at the beginning, he had to look up to the monks in the realm of seeking mountains!

But......

A strange color flashed in the young man's eyes, and he felt that something seemed to be missing in his memory?

Letting go of distractions, the young man stepped out and entered the white corridor.

This is the means left by Mr. Big, and when that ancient book disappears into his body, about all this, will appear.

Although I don't know why Mr. Big is like this, and I don't know if his words are true, Fu Tu Fearless knows that Mr. Big has no ill will towards him.

Under the four realms, they are all ants. In the eyes of strong people like Mr. Big, there are no geniuses who have broken through the fourth realm, and they are not qualified to make them think at all.

That's not indifference, but in this world, if the geniuses cross the river, there are too many to count, like Mr. Big, a strong man, who is tens of thousands of years old, geniuses? They have seen too much.

And more geniuses died in the four realms!

Under the four realms, he is mortal, he has not been reborn, he has never changed his life, he is a genius... Not a genius!

His kindness is too heavy, and Fu Tu Fearless can only put it in his heart, one million lower grade spirit stones, too precious.

And there are 10,000 lower-grade mountain stones among them!

In thought, the young man's pace did not stop, and after a few breaths, a gray sky appeared in his eyes, and the land filled with boundless evil qi was barren.

This is the eighth mountain in the Korean world!

Rumble!

Futu fearlessly stepped out of the Yongdao, and the cultivation of the mountain-breaking realm exploded violently and rose to the sky.

Suddenly, he was in a trance, and the feeling of the world spinning was coming, and the next moment, Futu Fearless appeared on a vast land.

This is the battlefield!

......

Surrounded by a chaotic domain, there is a towering big city like a giant beast crawling, the big city is located in the vast land, looking at it from afar, it is extremely terrifying.

The mottled city wall is full of terrifying traces, which are the years and the vicissitudes of eternity.

Every trace has its own story, and every trace means that this city has experienced a tragic and bloody battle.

Broken Wind!

This is a mighty city surrounded by chaos in the middle of the realm, close to the Netherworld West.

The names of the cities in the chaotic region have their meanings.

Three thousand realms outside the realm, countless creatures occupy it, and among them, the Wind Clan is also one of the most powerful races.

It is said that the strongest man of the clan once destroyed a world with his thoughts, and the wind rose, and everything withered, which was terrifying.

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