Although the Demon Mind Incarnation was only born at the beginning of the Taisu Era, it knew more unspeakable truths than the Xuanming Sword Spirit, who had been imprisoned for more than 100,000 years and had lost his memory—whether it was the detached person who was hiding in the shadows and always doing things, or other things that happened in the mountains and seas.

Based on what it knew, it was inferred that the Xuanming Sword Spirit had most likely lost its innate supernatural powers, but this needed to be further confirmed to complete the speculation in its mind about the conspiracy of the transcendent.

The Demon Mind Incarnation quietly looked at the sword spirit who was caught in a dream, quite helpless.

Lingjun didn't notice the existence of the demonic incarnation, but he didn't have to think about it to know that it must be peeking at him in the dark, and he would strike when she showed her flaws.

She was actually very irritable in her heart—although she didn't want to admit it, she had realized that without the Xuanming Sword's innate supernatural powers, she was most likely not the opponent of the Demon Thought Incarnation.

In the past, she relied on her ontological grade to suppress others, but now she has also tasted the taste of being suppressed by others, which is really a good reincarnation of heaven.

"Boom!"

Above the vast sea of clouds, a thunderbolt suddenly crossed.

Mighty thunder slammed down on a mountain peak, unleashing the magical power sealed in it.

A cold eye swirled around, and finally landed on Lingjun's body, her huge pupils reflected her figure, and before she could react, the void distorted, and a figure suddenly appeared.

It was a person who was exactly like her.

"Gifted with supernatural powers, Mirror Twins!" Ling Jun immediately recognized what kind of trick this was.

The Mirror Shadow Twins is not a three-life mirror's natural supernatural power, but it is also a very powerful natural supernatural power, it should be sealed in the real Yunhai Sword Forest, and the demon incarnation used the virtual reality to "change" it, so in this illusion, it is real, and the outside has become fake.

As the name suggests, the Mirror Twins are a copying skill, the legendary "I kill myself".

This kind of talent is either to surpass oneself or find the key - but in the illusion world, the second path obviously does not work, it is completely obscured by the demonic incarnation.

These thoughts flashed through Ling Jun's heart, and she shook her body, dodging the attacking sword light, calming her anxious mind, and instantly entering the absolute calm state of the battle.

Even if it is the Three-Life Mirror, it is impossible to conjure up a real Xuanming Sword Spirit...... She'll win!

"Huh!"

The sword blades struck, Lingjun and the mirror shadow passed by, and the movements were tacitly understood as if they were performing a double sword dance, and no one was injured after hundreds of moves in a row - after all, it was a mirror shadow, almost exactly the same as the main body, and this kind of trouble would be encountered in the early stages of the battle.

If she was given more time, she would be able to suppress the other party, but the Demon Mind Incarnation wouldn't give her that much time—after being tempted for so long, it was enough.

"The Xuanming Sword Spirit has lost all of its innate powers!" it muttered to itself, "But how did that transcendent person do it? Could it be that after entering the realm of transcendence, even the innate supernatural powers of the artifact can be easily deprived?"

"Or, is it the Heavenly Dao that deprived the Xuanming Sword Spirit of its natural supernatural powers? But this doesn't seem to make sense......

There is another thing that the Demon Mind Incarnation still can't understand, that is, the harshness of the Heavenly Dao to the Xuanming Sword Spirit - it seems that he is punishing her for the great destruction of the Taishi Era, but at that time, the Xuanming Sword Spirit has not yet appeared, and the evildoer is not her, why did the punishment fall on her?

Don't say anything about the so-called "Xuanming Sword Master" reincarnated as a Xuanming Sword Spirit, this statement can deceive others, but it can't fool it, it's completely impossible.

......

Thinking about these questions did not affect the Demon Mind Incarnation to make a move against Lingjun, it wanted to know that the answer was true, but when it devoured the Xuanming Sword Spirit, it would naturally know more about the situation.

It quietly blended into the mirror, and when Lingjun was used to the 100% synchronization rate of fighting with his other self, he suddenly made a sneak attack, using another of its talents, and the world fell into a dream.

The world is in my dream, and my dream is red dust.

This move is an uncrackable move other than the talent of the other three major artifacts, and its power Lingjun has already seen - the root of the illusionary dream realm is the coexistence of virtual reality and the world's dream, which has caused the entire East China Sea to fall into an illusory dream, and it has not yet been liberated.

Ling Jun was already a step late when he noticed the change in the mirror shadow, and was affected by the world's dream, and was instantly exiled into the vast red dust, going through the passage of time.

It is not an easy task to kill the spirit of the artifact, especially since the spirit of this artifact is still weird, the demon incarnation was calculated by her once, and now she is much more cautious - and has to be cautious, with its current strength, it is almost impossible to easily solve the Xuanming Sword Spirit.

In a trance, Lingjun became a mortal, absorbing fame and fortune, trapped in birth, old age, sickness and death, in just a hundred years, he experienced joys and sorrows, and in his twilight years, his heart seemed to grow old.

Then she became a muddled mortal beast again, thinking only about survival and reproduction every day—two things alone that required all the energy and almost impossible to have a happy ending.

It's very, very difficult to live, so what's the point of living?" she thought vaguely.

Later, she only left a faint wisp of consciousness, and became a plant and a stone, a house artifact, compared to mortals and beasts, sometimes the life span was sometimes very long, sometimes very short, and the longest was when she was a stone

At first, she was in the mountains and forests, insects crawled past her, and the rain hit her body, which was cold and cold, and quite comfortable.

Such days were boring, she gradually got tired of it, and before she knew it, she fell into a deep sleep, and when she woke up, she had left the mountains and forests at some point, and was washed away on the banks of the stream, and stayed with countless pebbles, and every day mortals passed by her and overhead, and they were clothed, washed vegetables, carried water, and occasionally bathed in the river, which seemed to be very lively.

But the excitement is theirs, not a stone has anything and does not care. After countless years of wind and rain, she fell asleep again.

When she woke up this time, she changed places again, and there were no living people around, but some walking dead would appear from time to time.

She was a little curious about what these monsters were and how they came to be, but after thinking about it, no matter what they do, the next time they wake up, they should be gone.

......

The dream realm of the world is different for different people, and the demon incarnation can see and feel the changes in the Xuanming sword spirit.

When she was just pulled into the red dust, even if she lost her memory, the Xuanming Sword Spirit was also active and hardworking, and the arrogance of the artifact did not allow her to spend her life plainly, so she became a mortal and fought for power in the red dust - the highest creature in the red dust dream it set was also a mortal.

Mortals are different from monks, because their longevity is short, and their lives are extremely full, just like a flash of fireworks, maybe very exciting, but after burning out, only a piece of cold smoke and dust remains.

A monk may lack talent and resources, but he must not lose his or her heart – and many times, a strong mind manifests itself in the ultimate passion, and because of the love of the Tao, perseverance, courage and perseverance.

If the enthusiasm is burned, there is no difference between a monk and a salted fish.

After spending a wonderful life as a mortal, the mentality of the Xuanming Sword Spirit will grow old with it.

After that, she seemed to be unwilling, and turned into a powerful beast again, trying to change her life against the sky - but beasts are not human after all, their lives are shorter, more exciting, but not more exciting.

Her enthusiasm was worn out again until she turned to a stone, and seemed to have lost interest in everything.

Demonic thoughts should be almost there, right?

A few more reincarnations, she can completely smooth out her edge and arrogance - a sword that has lost its edge, is it still a sword? If it has lost its arrogant artifact, is it still an artifact?

Of course not.

......

Aking up again, Lingjun sensed the situation around him—the creatures he had seen last time had disappeared again, and the world had become so bad that it seemed to be on the verge of destruction.

Destroy?

The stone will not disappear with the decline of humanity, but it will die with it as the world comes to an end.

This is a somewhat strange thing for Lingjun, who is already accustomed to the stone life—not difficult to accept, but a little confused.

But what can she do, she's just an ordinary little rock, is she still trying to save the world? No kidding!

But when the words "save the world" came to mind, she suddenly thought: why not?

It was as if there were two villains fighting in my heart.

The villain in white encouraged: Of course you can, you can do whatever you want!

The villain in black laughed: A small stone, and I still want to change the end of the world, who gave me the face, laughed at me.

The villain in white: You can go as far as your dream goes! Little stones also have spring, and they can also become heroes!

The villain in black: Subjective idealism is not advisable, is it okay to respect the objective laws?

......

Lingjun thought to himself, this is really boring enough.

The world has come to the brink of destruction, and I am still thinking about which one to choose, subjective idealism or materialism.

Forget it, just lie flat...... Lie flat and be a ghost!

"I seem like I've been sleeping for years, maybe I should try to see if I can do something else. She muttered to herself.

Outside the dream of Hongchen, the incarnation of the demon who heard this turned black - this is the last moment, you actually woke up suddenly, is it a coincidence, or did you subconsciously realize that something was wrong and tried to save yourself?

With its current state of being out of its body, forcibly interfering in the Hongchen Dream Realm will cause a lot of trouble, so it can only wait quietly - maybe the Xuanming Sword Spirit will just sit up in shock from a dying illness, and then it will lie down again and let its world be destroyed, and I will not move!

But Lingjun's next actions completely bankrupted the good intentions of the Demon Mind Incarnation.

It was as if the "action points" accumulated in the past countless years of silence had exploded, and she became extremely positive, first transforming herself, rolling around, touching porcelain everywhere, polishing herself through melting, hurricanes, and floods, and finally turning into a small stone sword.

I don't know why, but the shape gives Lingjun a sense of security.

Demonic Incarnate: "......"

Okay, the case has been solved, it is the sleeping will of the Xuanming Sword Spirit that senses the crisis of death and is waking up.

It had worked so hard to smooth out her mind, but it still fell short...... It's so angry!

Lingjun turned into a stone sword, but this still had no effect on saving the world, her weak strength could only control the stone sword to swing twice, and then it was no different from ordinary stones, and she could only lie down.

The villain in black jumped out again: "Give up, you can't do anything." ”

The villain in white grabbed it and beat it violently, "Persuade the dog to get out!"

"You said I really can't do it if I can't do it?" Ling Jun thought secretly, "I'm going to slap my face and counterattack!"

If your strength is weak, then work hard to exercise your strength, how can you give up easily and let others see the joke!

Under normal circumstances, the destruction of the world is a long process, and Ling Jun has worked hard to increase her strength, and I don't know how long it has been before she has been able to break away from the existence of the stone sword.

She took on the form of a Terran, and for the first time grasped the stone sword, which had also grown much larger, and with a flick of it, she sliced through a boulder around her.

But this is far from enough.

"I heard from the Terrans that swordsmen can cultivate sword qi, sword mang, and sword gang, and I will definitely be able to. Lingjun remembered the story he had heard from Mr. Storyteller many years ago.

However, this time she ran into trouble—she was never able to cultivate the so-called sword qi, sword light, and sword gang.

"Why is that?"

Lingjun was puzzled, but in this apocalyptic world, no one could answer for her.

She sat alone in the crater and meditated, watching the molten erupt and dust fill the wilderness.

She roamed the vast wasteland, and the howling wind lingered, accompanying her to the ends of the earth.

She walked through the surging rivers, dived deep underground, listened to the storm, felt the restlessness of the earth, the dust of history brushed by, she reached out to grab it, but only grabbed some fragments, unable to keep the past.

......

Gradually, Lingjun seemed to understand the reason.

She has no self and no heart, so naturally she has no thoughts or intentions, and without these two, whether it is sword qi, sword mang, or sword gang, there is nothing to rely on, even if she has the great ideal of saving the world, she can't turn this grand goal into a majestic momentum!

Her heart is like a worm before it stung, hidden underground, and needs a thunderbolt to awaken it.

At this moment, electric snakes flew over the gloomy sky, and a huge thunder was about to descend.

"Just in time!" Ling Jun thought to himself, "just when it needs to guide the maze, it comes, is this the treatment of the Child of Destiny?"

Finally, a thunderstorm was brewed to clean up the demonic incarnation of the Xuanming Sword Spirit: "......"

What the hell! You really don't have any numbers in your heart!

Annoyed, the Demon Mind Incarnation even wanted to remove this Thunder Tribulation directly, but the Thunder Tribulation was not something that he summoned and lingered, and even if he wanted to do so, it would take a long time—as long as the Thunder Tribulation lasted, if not longer.

"Boom!"

Thunder rumbled down on the wilderness, as if to destroy everything around it.

At the end of the day, the way of heaven collapsed, and the thunder tribulation was naturally more terrifying than the normal thunder tribulation, and they went forward one after another, unscrupulously suppressing the lonely figure in the wilderness, intimidating her, and forbidding her to go further.