1112. in the world into the river of souls

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The coffin formed by the twisting of countless blood mark patterns continued to surge under Yang Qun's control, and finally they all traced back to Yang Qun's body, and the blood mark crossed Lin Wuwan's body, and he could feel the only trace of temperature left.

Lin Wuwan was almost no longer breathing, and her blood had stopped flowing, but the power exerted by Yang Qun on the blood-colored giant coffin still perfectly preserved her body, and the only remaining glimmer of life had not yet been leaked.

When the former beauty appeared in front of Yang Qun, his eyes couldn't help but moisten, she had been away from Yang Qun for too long......

Grunt, grunt.

The Fountain of Immortality was bubbling up, Lin Wuwan's body was soaked in it, the aura was dense, the fairy mist was surrounded, and a trace of ethereal spirit rose from the Fountain of Immortality, and they carried some kind of magical power from Lin Wuwan's 36,000 pores, and between opening and closing, she was pregnant with the only trace of obsession she had left.

Lin Wuwan's skin began to change from the original pale and dead color, and gradually became ruddy and shiny, this immortal fountain really had a miraculous effect on her body, and it had unexpected functions for those who were seriously injured.

Bang la ......

The sound of water flowed, and in the hazy mist, Yang Qun also walked into the Immortal Divine Spring, and the blood robes on his whole body were shattered, revealing the muscles of magic iron and steel, smooth and powerful.

Yang Qun hugged Lin Wuwan, there was only endless pity in his eyes, and he walked step by step towards the center of the Immortal Divine Spring, where the spiritual energy was the most, and it was also the center where the soul power gathered.

Sure enough, the closer you get to the center of the Immortal Divine Spring, the more clearly the laws between heaven and earth can be felt, and the entire pure mountain range, the endless snow-capped mountains, are like a huge funnel, gathering the purified energy here.

Yang Qun held Lin Wuwan firmly in his arms, and took one last look at her: "I know, your soul is not here, now ...... I'm going to find you, my love!"

After Yang Qun finished speaking, a terrifying momentum of earth-shattering ghosts and gods poured out from him like a tide, and the unpredictable vast chaotic qi enveloped Yang Qun and Lin Wuwan's bodies, and the surrounding aura, soul power, and the power condensed in the Immortal Divine Spring all swept towards the bodies of the two like a whirlwind, gradually forming a cocoon-like spiritual power shell.

At the same time, Yang Qun's terrifying consciousness soared straight into the sky, and a chaotic light flew into the sky from his heavenly spirit cover, piercing the Nine Heavens, faintly with the song of the dragon and the phoenix, an indescribable rhythm blended with heaven and earth, and the consciousness of the seventh order of faith began to come into contact with the most mysterious area in the world.

River of Souls......

The River of Souls sounds mysterious, as if it is in an unknown and terrible region, but the actual situation is different from what people guess.

The river of souls is ordinary, it is in the middle of us, it surrounds us, it nurtures the consciousness.

The river of souls is everywhere, and as long as there are living beings, it exists.

Everything in the world is wrapped in the river of souls, the newborn chicks, the swimming fish that emerges from the eggs, the children in the womb of man...... Everything is covered by the river of souls, giving souls.

And when people die, the most mysterious things return to the river of souls.

The river of silence, the river of formlessness, the river of phaselessness.

Time passes in a hurry, life and death alternate, and the cycle is endless.

Everyone has been to the river of souls, but you don't remember, because when you were born from the soul you were pure, without any memory, and here you enter the river of souls...... That's when you die.

No human being can enter the river of souls and return, unless they can reach the realm of transcendence, unless they can transcend the limits of human beings and reach the legendary level of faith, or rely on things like the Wisdom Divine Stone to forcibly break through.

And Yang Qun ...... It is a seventh-order deity that has reached the level of faith.

The chaotic qi is perceiving, Yang Qun is perceiving, he is looking for the rhythm of the soul, he is looking for the trajectory of the river of the soul, following this mountain range...... Follow this endless snowy land...... Follow the Fountain of Youth......

Eventually, he felt the river of spirit that enveloped all things!

River of Souls!!

There is no imaginary majesty, no endless immortal light of the aura, there is just the simple and real soul power, back to the basics, without any gorgeous embellishments.

This river has no consciousness, it is the root of all things, it has been running silently for hundreds of millions of years, and it is natural.

It can contain all things, and it is somewhat similar to chaotic qi, no matter what you were in life, no matter what evil things you have done, whether you are a great sage or a demon king, in the end, you will return to dust, earth to earth, and return to the river of souls to become water droplets.

At the same time, it gives birth to all things, giving opportunities to all species, whether it is zombies, monsters, humans, or bacteria.

As long as there is life, there is a river of souls.

It has gone through countless years and years, and the simplicity of the river of souls reveals a kind of vicissitudes, as if it is the avenue of heaven and earth, as if it is the rule of all things.

Yang Qun was shocked by the scene in front of him, this simple river shocked him even more than the huge waves that crashed on the shore, and the river of souls returned to its true nature, containing unimaginable magic.

Chaotic Qi enveloped Yang Qun, and the power of faith supported his body, and he entered the river of souls.

To be precise, it was his consciousness, his soul, that entered the river of souls.

Chaotic Qi also has a similar quality, true and simple, it can be transformed into all things, and it can also contain all things, and in this essence it makes Yang Qun extremely close to the river, which is a good thing.

As soon as he touched the river of souls, Yang Qun felt a feeling like a spring breeze, it was a warm and comfortable soft hand dragging him, slowly drifting towards the depths of the river, this soft power made Yang Qun feel a little sleepy, as if in his mother's warm embrace, as if the embryonic state was wrapped in amniotic fluid.

Regression...... Return to the Mother River......

Yang Qun's consciousness continued to dissipate, being wiped out by the river of souls, he wanted to forget everything, forget all trivial things, leave all grievances and hatreds behind, and then return to the river of his mother.

I was born here, a drop of water.

Now, I'm back again, back to the river.

It is so warm, comfortable, and relieved......

Yang Qun's consciousness ran farther and farther, and the chaotic qi around him enveloped him, but this consciousness gradually fell asleep, and gradually lost in the warm embrace of the mother river.

Suddenly, Yang Qun's heart had a flash of inspiration, and all kinds of past events came to mind, those monsters ...... And the end times...... ...... of the gods Lin Wu late ...... Quietly...... Blood Raven!!

All the experiences poured into his consciousness, which made Yang Qun smart, and he suddenly came to his senses.

When he saw it, he had drifted into the depths of his soul unconsciously.

The chaotic qi churned in his body, and it was the chaotic qi that reminded him!!

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