Deep in the underworld, in the ancient temple of Hades.

Countless fog emerges and submerges the place.

Zhou Luo sat in the void, his own immortal light diffused out, and Wandao Ruicai was steaming.

In the underworld, the aura of reincarnation emerged, making the Hades Emperor on the side also look solemn.

In fact, when it comes to the comprehension of reincarnation, Zhou Luo is not below Duan De at all.

Even, because he had personally embarked on the path of reincarnation, that realization was even more profound.

It's a pity that before, the mud tire expressed dissatisfaction with Zhou Luo's various behaviors, and the purgatory world should not be open to him again in a short period of time.

Otherwise, Zhou Luoding will take Duan De on the road of reincarnation, and maybe there will be greater gains.

With thoughts fluctuating in his heart, Zhou Luo put down those inconsequential things for the time being.

"Boom!"

I saw that in the void, six vast and boundless worlds emerged, hazy and hazy.

The aura of reincarnation is pervasive, and it seems that there are countless living beings circulating.

Zhou Luo immediately raised his hands and sketched the traces of Xuan Ao in the void, and the Great Dao also moved, emitting a roar that almost resounded through the heavens.

The six vast worlds gradually disappeared, and immediately turned into a treasure wheel like a colorful glazed stone, lying quietly in Zhou Luo's palm, flowing with an incomparably mysterious rhyme.

Dao Baoluncheng, Zhou Luo slowly opened his eyes, and unexpectedly saw Duan De's face full of surprise, and said with a slight smile:

"This is the six reincarnation supernatural powers created by this emperor. In this way, one can explore the mysteries of the Samsara Seal without causing harm to itself. ”

Hearing this, Duan De was shocked in his heart, but he was also more confident in Zhou Luo's trip.

Without saying much, the six treasure wheels skyrocketed, enveloping the two reincarnation seals in a hazy and hazy manner.

On the other side, from Zhou Luo's sea of wheels, a Yuan Shen Dao thought manifested and disappeared directly into the reincarnation seal.

Duan De trembled, but he didn't feel anything extraordinary.

The treasure wheel rotated, colorful and splendid, and spread out with the fluctuations of the mysterious mysteries.

And Zhou Luo's mind was already immersed in it.

It's a world that seems to be made entirely of primordial gods and laws, but it doesn't have the slightest life.

This place has been silent for eternity, and Zhou Luo, who broke into it, was out of place.

The Yuan Shen Dao thoughts converged into an entity, but there was not the slightest fluctuation coming out of it.

The primordial spirit is not depleted, but more like it has fallen into the deepest sleep, waiting for an opportunity to awaken it.

Zhou Luo looked around, thoughtful.

This place is like a cage, imprisoning Duan De's primordial spirits and memories in each life, but also ensuring that they will not be extinguished and dissipated.

If it weren't for the extraordinary supernatural powers of the six realms of reincarnation he created, coupled with Duan De's active cooperation, the cage would not have been broken into by outsiders until the day it collapsed.

With a little induction, Zhou Luo found the memory of Duan De's previous life.

After confirming that no damage would be done to it, he cautiously browsed it.

From waking up from the tomb to burying one's own body, all of them, such as the sand of the Ganges, are like a glimpse.

While flipping through Duan De's memories, Zhou Luo also had insight into a big secret.

After the death of the primordial gods in each life, most of them are imprisoned in the reincarnation seal, and a small number are scattered in their physical bodies.

And this process is also clearly engraved in the reincarnation seal.

In order to confirm this, Zhou Luo entered two reincarnation seals respectively, and what he saw was not much different.

The only difference is that in the life of the Immortal Venerable, there were many more primordial gods in the body than in the life of the Heavenly Venerable.

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and Zhou Luo realized in an instant.

It is no wonder that in the original work, Duan De IX is reincarnated, and the later he goes, the shorter the time required for reincarnation.

In addition to the reason that "practice makes perfect", it must be because with the reincarnation of each life, more and more primordial gods can be condensed in the body, until finally, the ninth reincarnation returns to one, and Hongchen is an immortal!

It can be seen that the "new" primordial gods of Duan De in each life are actually conceived on the basis of the "old" primordial gods, and the two have the same root and origin, regardless of each other.

It is no wonder that every time Duan De is reborn, his personality and temperament are almost the same.

Because, in the final analysis, they are all the same existence!

After knowing this, the purpose of Zhou Luo's trip has been achieved.

He imprinted the memories of Duan De's two lives respectively, and even broke away from the reincarnation seal.

Outside, Duan De saw a divine rainbow rushing out of the reincarnation seal, and immediately submerged into Zhou Luo's body.

The latter immediately opened his eyes, revealing a rather strange look.

"Dare to ask the Immortal Emperor, can you get something!?"

Duan De's face was anxious, but he was worried, afraid that the truth of this matter would be helpless.

Taking in the other party's demeanor, Zhou Luo immediately smiled at the corner of his mouth.

Zhou Luo did not hide it at all, and told Duan De everything he saw and heard on this trip.

Regarding the reincarnation seal, as well as the matter of the primordial spirit that overflows into the body, it is even more emphasized.

After a long time, Duan De's face showed a heartfelt look of joy, and he suddenly became brighter, the shackles were gone, and there was no longer confusion.

Looking up again, Duan De's eyes were full of fighting spirit, and he gave people a strange sense of vitality:

"This emperor is bound to become an immortal!"

Seeing this, Zhou Luo also nodded with satisfaction, and as soon as his mind moved, a divine crystal appeared in his hand.

After injecting the memories of the old world imprinted by Fang Cai into it, Zhou Luo gave it to Duan De:

"This emperor has injected the memories of your two lives into it, and before you die in this life, you can also inject the memories of this life into it."

"When you are psychic in the flesh, you reappear in the world, and you read the contents of it, you will be able to understand your past life."

"Then, if you cut off your memories and physical cultivation together, it won't hinder your cultivation in the current world."

Duan Deru received a treasure and accepted it gratefully.

He was no longer ignorant of his past experiences.

……

Time flies, the years are ruthless, and more than 2,000 years have passed.

The mortal dynasty has changed, and even in the cultivation world, there has long been a generation of new people replacing the old.

Zhou Luo is 4,000 years old.

Even for saints, this age begins to decline.

However, Zhou Luo had only just begun to climb, and he was far from reaching the pinnacle of this life.

His blood is monstrous, vigorous as the ocean, and the primordial god is shining brightly, like an immortal divine furnace, as if it will never be extinguished.

Over the years, it has sat in the depths of the ruins of the Heavenly Court, and there are often immortal lights rushing into the sky, tearing apart the void of the great universe, making all the ways mourn and the heavens tremble.

Zhou Luo's strength is rare in ancient times, and even if he looks at the past and the present, he can't find a few opponents.

The Immortal Emperor does not follow the world, and the Immortal Emperor also lives in seclusion in the underworld.

It is clear that there are people in this world who are emperors, but the heavens and all the worlds seem to be normal.

Of course, the juxtaposition of the two emperors is by no means false.

The silence of the forbidden area of life, the Great Perfection Holy Spirit, the Nine Demons and so on did not dare to be born, and the peace of the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands is the greatest proof.

"Boom!"

On this day, in the depths of the universe, there was a roar that resounded through the heavens.

All the saints above raised their heads and looked in the direction of the only ancient road.

I saw that a hazy and dreamy figure of immortal light appeared, accompanied by the diffusion of the supreme and incomparable aura, and he stepped through the golden forbidden sea in one step.

The Supreme Immortal Emperor, who was overwhelmed by the first generation, finally ushered in a challenger.