In the mountains behind the Wangchuan University, one of the top ten institutions of higher learning in the United Nations, there is a verdant bamboo forest.

Hidden in the bamboo forest is a simple bamboo house.

In the bamboo house, Mo Nan sat on the edge of the bed, a young man on the bed closed his eyes, the young man's curly and long eyelashes covered the tightly closed eyeline, and his pink face showed a little pain at the moment, but more, it should be panic.

This young man is Si Chen, who was in a coma before. Next to Si Chen, a snow-white fox lay on the bed, constantly sweeping its three tails.

Mo Nan held Si Chen's left hand and kept stroking the ring on Si Chen's ring finger.

He also discovered the existence of this ring after the accident, but was surprised to find that no matter what method he used, he could not shake the ring in the slightest. However, it seems to be nothing extraordinary, it seems to be an ordinary plaything, but the more it is, the more it makes it pay attention to it. He understood that Sichen's coma must have something to do with it, but he didn't know whether it was good or bad.

Sichen at this time. is walking blindly in his mind.

The sea of hearts is the space where cultivators derive their Yuan power. Mortals would not have such a space, and opening up this space meant that they could start to touch the threshold of Yuan Force cultivation. However, the appearance of the sea of hearts varies from person to person, some people are even just a darkness, some people are endless white light, or a mountain or a lake, it is possible.

And Si Chen's heart is a golden grassland.

A breeze blew, and those long golden grasses surged like waves. Thin blue threads kept coming out of the golden earth and drifting towards the heavenly wall.

There are no birds, no beasts, only this grassland, thin line and Sichen.

Sichen walked tirelessly, but unusually calm, he licked his lips, and found that the sky seemed to be a little brighter for a moment, squinted his eyes and looked up, and found a pair of closed eyes slowly emerging, and then slowly opened.

It is the same dark blue pupil as himself, but it is as cloudy as an old man. The thin blue threads that came out of the golden earth slowly drifted into these pupils.

"You're here. The man's voice echoed from the heavens and the earth, like a coming king, full of majesty.

"Me?" Sichen wondered.

"Countless years. It's finally here. The man sighed, and his tone was neither sad nor joyful.

"Who are you, what are you waiting for?" Sichen continued.

The man didn't seem to intend to answer Si Chen's question at all, and after a moment of silence, he continued, "Are you ready?"

"What?" Sichen simply sat down cross-legged, looking up at the eye, the golden grass engulfing half of his body.

"The Eye of Judgment. The man continued to talk to himself, his eyes closed again, and then exploded into countless blue lines, and the world was shaken, and Sichen was shocked to the ground. The thin threads began to swarm frantically towards Si Chen, burrowing into Si Chen's pupils.

"Ahh

The burning pain in his eyes was many times higher than the pain in his ring finger just now, but he could not fall asleep, but became more and more awake.

The pain increased exponentially.

He trembled, his mouth wide open but he could hardly shout, as if his entire vocal cords had been shattered. The world around him will collapse at any time, which means that if Si Chen can't survive this pain, this world that represents his heart will be completely shattered, and then he will be stupid from now on, let alone cultivate.

Just when Xinhai was in danger, the last thin blue line also drilled into Si Chen's eyes. Si Chen's eyes were still tightly closed, and cold sweat was oozing quickly.

But the pain is disappearing at a perceptible rate, replaced by a coolness.

The coolness continued to wash over his body, and he felt indescribably comfortable and reassured. He spread out his body and lay on his back on the ground tiredly, and the sharp pain still made him palpitate.

The world is no longer shaken, and it is slowly regaining its original clarity and solidity.

After a while, those eyes reappeared, but this time the appearance made Sichen feel a little familiar.

"How it feels. The immature voice coming from all directions made Si Chen a little stunned, and it was clearly his own voice.

"What the hell are you?" Sichen stood up vigilantly, and with the pain he had seen before, he didn't dare to underestimate those eyes.

"I am you. Before, I and the Flood Ancient Ring had been living in your body. Those eyes blinked, shining like hidden stars, very different from the previous cloudiness, "Here is your heart, your spiritual world." It's also a breeding ground for me. ”

"I am me, how could it be you. Sichen shouted, a little confused by the words.

"Not before. But now it is. I am your eyes. The eye closed, then vanished.

Si Chen frowned, just wanted to shout, but when he withdrew his gaze, he found a childish child standing in front of him, exactly like himself.

The only difference is that he ** body.

However, Sichen understood that this body was his own. It's just that looking at my body from this angle, I always feel a little weird.

"My name is Judgment. "** The 'judgment' of the body turned his back to Si Chen, and then conjured a white robe covering his body, "The gods call me the Eye of Judgment. Because the time is too long, I don't remember the past very well, and I have forgotten when I have existed, maybe in the wilderness, maybe in the chaos for a longer time. After the War of the Gods, I was abandoned in this 'Ancient Ring of the Wilderness', and I waited in it for countless years, and finally I waited for you. ”

"I don't understand. Si Chen frowned, the young man in front of him who was exactly the same as himself said things that he could not understand. What a desolation, what chaos, what eyes of judgment and gods.

"Now I'm your foundation building technique. "'Judgment' turned his head and said with a sullen face, his new master does not seem to be ordinary stupid.

The judgment didn't bother to explain further, so he got straight to the point, "The world you live in is one of the thousands of worlds, but whether it is a million large worlds or billions of small worlds, they all exist in the body of a living being, and the gods call it 'Heavenly Dao', and some people in some planes call it 'fate'. That is, it is the mother body of countless laws, which gives birth to laws in order to maintain the order of these countless planes in one's own body. And I was born to oversee these laws, or rather, to oversee the 'Heavenly Dao', and even my first master used me to supervise the gods. You can awaken me, both in accordance with the way of Heaven and in rebellion against the way of Heaven, and it has chosen you to oversee it. That's it. ”

"Uh. Sichen scratched his head, "So, I have you now, isn't it very strong?"

"Weak as an ant. "Judgment said with a blank face. "Except for those mortals, just one person who knows how to use energy will be enough to solve you. Now you don't have my qualifications, I'm just making an exception to wake up once, and I should tell you beforehand. When you wake up, I'll fall into a deep sleep. But you can still use a little bit of my power. It depends on your strength, and now you are just able to see a thousand meters from afar, and be short-sighted, and pay a little renewable price in Tongguò to temporarily increase the concentration of strength. ”

'Judgment' shrugged, looking helpless, but in fact more disdainful, "But you have to be careful, there are countless geniuses who have died in thousands of worlds, I am not relying on you to save your life, but I can't guarantee that you will not die halfway, if so, I can still continue to find the next master." As for why the Flood Desolation Ancient Ring chose you as his master, I don't know, and its years of existence are not much shorter than mine. ”

"......" Sichen was speechless.

"That's all I have to say. Your fate is sealed, and you can't be sure. After merging with you, I entered the Heavenly Dao, and I can no longer see it clearly, as for what will happen to you. I can't guarantee it either. Life or death, it's all up to you. Remember, keep your heart, you can't lack truth, don't lose morality, and don't abandon righteousness, otherwise the connection between you and me will become weaker and weaker, until you get separated. Then, I'll engrave my running exercises into your mind. There is no need to cultivate, I will sublimate myself as your strength increases. The key is that I can and continue to refine your energy, and when the time comes, you will have unexpected gains. "'Judgment' looked at Si Chen and said sternly. Then the figure faded. Then it was completely transparent, and finally, his words echoed in Si Chen's heart, "Your mother, who is the last host of me and the Flood Desolation Ancient Ring, although she has not merged with it, she is also nourished by her power, as a gift, I will warn you on her behalf, after you grow up, you will find out your own life experience, and this matter must not be stubborn." There will be the answers you want in the Ancient Rings, but they will have to wait for you to dig slowly. Hits sometimes have to happen, and hits don't force them all the time. ”

Si Chen was stunned, his heart ached, and his nose also felt a trace of soreness, and the mystery of his life experience had been troubled in his heart. Over the years, Mo Nan has also helped him find his biological parents, but there has been no news. It was as if he had appeared out of thin air, unclaimed.

It is inevitable to hear that the 'trial' is going to bring up this matter again. But the 'Judgment' had fallen into a deep sleep, and no matter how much he called, there was no response. Like smashing a stone into a deep stream, the secrets that are troubled and want to be revealed seem to be blocked by a huge force and cannot be touched.

He took a deep breath and muttered the last words of 'Judgment', "Destiny sometimes has to happen, and destiny has no time to force it." He closed his eyes, and his figure blurred.

Mo Nan was still waiting for Si Chen by the bedside. Fang Cai Sichen suddenly shouted loudly in pain, such a scream, but it made Mo Nan's heart cramp, and he wanted to inject energy to explore the void and reality, but he found that his Yuan Force was like a droplet falling into the deep sea.

He couldn't help but become more anxious, and could only paced back and forth in the room, watching Sichen wail in pain but unable to do anything.

But when he saw the reassuring and expectant look of the Nine Lives Spirit Fox lying beside Si Chen, he felt a lot more relieved. He secretly felt that this spirit beast was much more spiritual than ordinary spirit beasts.

After a while, Si Chen's screams gradually weakened, and he began to show a comfortable appearance, his whole body emitted a slight milky white halo, a slight black smoke rose from his body, and a little turbid liquid stretched out from the surface of his skin.

There was a foul fishy smell throughout the room. The Nine Lives Spirit Fox covered its nose with one tail, glanced at Si Chen with disgust, and then slowly slipped out of the crack in the door. Mo Nan frowned, waved his hand, the doors and windows opened, and then a whirlwind blew out the fishy smell.

When Si Chen opened his eyes, his pupils were confused with a tide-like blue light, restrained but extremely sharp. It didn't take long for it to slowly recede and return to normal. Looking out the window again, it was already twilight scorched by the heat wave.

Mo Nan was still waiting beside him, and when he woke up, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, "Chen'er?"

"Master. I ...... just now" Chen'er woke up and saw Mo Nan's anxious appearance, and couldn't help but be a little moved, and her eyes moistened like morning frost.

I just wanted to tell the reason, but it was difficult to interrupt, "Okay, I'll boil water for you, go bubble first, and talk slowly later." It's fine if you're okay. ”

"Yes. Si Chen wiped away his tears, gradually forgot Fang Cai's grief for his life experience, and lay on Mo Nan's back with a smile on his face, as if he had forgotten the inhuman pain just now, "Master, I'm so tired." You carry me. ”

"Bastard boy. I dare to tease the master like this. Let's go. Mo Nan smiled, picked up Sichen and walked towards the barrel.