In the Earth Immortal Realm, there is a simple wooden house where three people live.

"Fellow Daoist, post-earthization is reincarnated!"

On this day, Hongjun kindly reminded.

"Hmm."

Yang Mei's body trembled for a moment, but he just nodded, and then continued to guide Bai Ze to learn immortal literature.

Soon after, Bai Ze left the house with a sense of humor, and only two old friends were left sitting cross-legged......

Yang Mei suddenly stood up with his hands and sighed:

"Fellow Daoist, do you think I'm not suitable for living in the Flood Wilderness?"

"Why?"

Hongjun asked with a smile.

Yang Mei said helplessly:

"I found that the flood has already had the ability to run on its own, even without my guidance, the general trend of heaven and earth will not be affected......

He counted on his fingers:

"Nuwa didn't have my guidance in creating people, but she still created the human race, and sanctification only depends on sooner or later."

"Post-earthenization reincarnation has nothing to do with me from beginning to end."

"In the battle between the two factions of the Heavenly Court, with me as the leader to monitor, they have become constrained, and the contradictions have been barely suppressed, but no matter which side they are, they actually wish I was squatting in Yujing Mountain and not coming out......"

Yang Mei rubbed his forehead rather distressedly:

"Fellow Daoist, I can't find my place in this huge flood......"

There is no one in the world who is indispensable, Hongjun is gone, the sun and the moon are still running, Yang Mei is gone, the person who should create people will still create people, and those who will be reincarnated will also be reincarnated.

The development of this flood does not need Yang Mei, an outsider, to guide it now, and it has never been needed......

"My origin comes from the afterlife, not the same as the Flood Wilderness, and I am a Chaos Demon God who is beyond the Flood Wilderness."

"Even if the heavens and the earth are extinguished and Pangu returns, I have no worries about dying, in the words of later generations, I am not stained with cause and effect, I am not stained with red dust, I am transcendent from the world, I don't need the world, and the world doesn't need me ......"

The depressed Yang Mei is very much like those who have lost their life goals in later generations, as a Taoist ancestor, he stood at the peak of the flood from the beginning, and he does not need to make any "small goals" and "big goals".

Hongjun escorted him, and there was a vote of Zixiao guests who saluted him.

Cultivation was not even more challenging, because he had already reached the peak of cultivation, and he was only a thin line away from the success of the Dao.

Although he can't make something out of nothing like a saint, he can already cross the boundary between existence and non-existence, and the barrier between existence and non-existence cannot stop him.

Yang Mei can cross the fetal membrane of heaven and earth in one step, and come and go at will between the flood and the earth immortal realm, and the outer heavens.

In a way, he can't fix it......

This made Yang Mei a little confused:

"What am I going to do for the rest of my life?"

With Yang Mei of the innate Divine Dao Heart, time will not wear out his mind, and his heart will not be worn out!

But it's boring, it's going to be boring.

"Hmm...... I want to think about ......"

Hongjun made a thoughtful appearance, and then laughed:

"That's right! You can sleep deeply, just like you slept through the entire Three Clans Era in one night, and this time you can still sleep through the Lich Age, at best, less than fifty Yuanhui......"

Fifty yuan?

Yang Mei rolled his eyes, this was not the era of the three clans when time was not valuable.

The human race has been born, and the era after tomorrow has quietly arrived, and now I have slept for more than six million years, and I am afraid that it will really wake up to the interstellar age of mankind......

And if you just use sleep to kill time, then Yang Mei crossed over, is it just to sleep?

"Why sleep so long before you die? After death, he will sleep for ever...... No, I'm not going to die! ”

Yang Mei didn't have a good airway:

"I'm asking you to think of a way to spend my time meaningfully, why are you giving me this?"

"Okay, meaningful......"

Hongjun looked at Yang Mei with a smile, just like nearly a hundred yuan ago, he was talking and laughing with Xiantian Jiamu on Yujing Mountain:

Time has changed everything in the wilderness, from the three clans to the lich, from the innate to the acquired...... The only thing that hasn't changed is the friendship between these two Dao Ancestors.

Hongjun thought about it again, and this time he was serious:

"If ordinary people want to live a meaningful life, they usually link themselves to the times and find their own position in the society composed of people."

"If you are a citizen, you will start a family, run around for your family and children, communicate with society in the rush, or fill the spiritual void, and those who are happy will not be outsiders."

"If you are a bureaucrat, you can seek to be promoted, and you can handle internal affairs, or you can aim for promotion, or you can be satisfied with politics, and there are also people who are happy......"

Yang Mei frowned:

"What do you mean is to let me take the initiative to join the WTO and live as an ordinary person on the flood wilderness?"

"Can't you?"

Hongjun asked rhetorically:

"You want to live a full life, but you don't want to join the WTO, and you want the horses to run and the horses not to eat grass...... There is no such thing in the world! ”

"This ......"

Yang Mei hesitated for a moment, then reluctantly nodded and said:

"Then how should I join the WTO? Incognito? With the identity of a witch, or the identity of a demon? Or is it a human ......?"

Hongjun waved his hand:

"You can go to the Blood Sea Hades to find the Houtu, and let her put a trace of your soul into reincarnation, and randomly assign your identity is that during the reincarnation of the soul split, everything you want will appear."

In later generations, there was often a saying that immortals reincarnated to refine their hearts, and some of the primordial gods were put into reincarnation to perfect the Dao heart.

The more famous, there is the reincarnation of Emperor Donghua as Lu Dongbin, and many immortals in Daomen have deeds of reincarnation in the world.

Of course, compared with the Taoist immortals, the people in Buddhism really played flowers in reincarnation, such as Sakyamuni, Guanyin, and Dragon Descending Arhats, all of whom had a large number of past lives.

Yang Mei thought that if he was reincarnated, he would really get a full time, and he would not be detached and become a loner......

"It's okay."

Yang Mei thought that although he had a past life, he really hadn't experienced the reincarnation of the Eight Classics, and it was wonderful to experience it a few times with a split soul.

Of course, if you divide your soul and go to reincarnation, you don't want to do this in your own main consciousness, at most, you can watch the reincarnation of your soul as a movie to satisfy your empty state of mind......

"Wait!"

Yang Mei suddenly had a whim:

"Simple reincarnation, it still doesn't feel very fun, if you want to play, just play a fancy ......"

The excited Yang Mei hurriedly took out all kinds of things he had created back then, such as Xianxia, romance, fantasy, and martial arts...... Forget about martial arts, don't match......

"Fellow Daoist, what are you doing here?"

Hongjun didn't understand Yang Mei's approach, and his face was a little dazed.

"Choose the script!"

Yang Mei smiled mysteriously:

"Fellow Daoist, later generations will say that you are a director...... Do you want to be a director for real? ”

Hongjun: ?

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