Since seeing Huo Ling's photo, Lin Xi has never had such luck.

However, this is not true.

Being able to enter the Mu family's stellar library was a great luck.

If it weren't for Mu Qiongtian's shell, he was afraid that he would have cultivated into a Chaos Demon God, and he might not have such an opportunity.

After all, the ordinary Chaos Demon God, which is equivalent to the realm of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, is at most the ability to fight head-on, which is stronger than the ordinary Great Luo Golden Immortal.

For a long time to come, Lin Xi was like a dried sponge, frantically absorbing knowledge.

Mu Weiwei had already withdrawn from the bloody love story, and then chose to activate the spatial imprint and left the library.

Now in the entire library, Lin Xi is the only one left.

Sometimes, the more knowledge, the more confused you become.

Today's Lin Xi has gradually become a bit like this.

People with abundant knowledge are more accustomed to rational thinking.

As a result, it is difficult to fall into emotional emotion.

And to a certain extent, it is actually a momentary touch.

So... Lin Xi fell into a contradictory stalemate, and he was lucky... At least the road in front of him is clear.

How to cultivate the Six Desires Heavenly Demon, he already knew it in his heart.

And how to reincarnate as a Chaos Demon God with the Six Desires Heavenly Demon, Lin Xi also has a charter.

In order to be more sure, he had to do a lot of accumulation at this stage after becoming the Six Desires Heavenly Demon.

"Can't go on!"

"At least for the time being... I can't watch it anymore, I have to stop and absorb it for a while. Finally, in an instant, Lin Xi suddenly woke up from the 'pleasure' of reading and accumulating.

"Then do you want to leave directly?" Lin Xi felt the mark that was still on his chest.

As long as he is willing, activate it with a little power, and this mark can easily bring him back to the world of the Spring Witch Dragon.

Lin Xi denied the idea.

This may be the only time he's been quieter.

He had an inexplicable premonition that once he left the library, he would be caught in a chaotic distraction.

Mu Qiongtian's identity did not only bring him convenience.

Along with it, there must be a lot of trouble.

Following the road of the library, Lin Xi walked out.

It's like a moment, through several human worlds.

The library was changing rapidly in his eyes.

The capital, the bazaar, the mountains, the squares, the crowds gathered under the stars, the monks fighting on the high altars... All of this is like a phantom, flashing back and forth around it.

This is not only a 'story' recorded in books, but also a fact that happened in the world.

Slowly, Lin Xi still came to the end of a road.

At the end is a thin, transparent 'wall'.

Inside and outside the wall, two worlds are separated.

Inside the walls are an innumerable amount of knowledge, recording almost all the secrets of this starry sky.

Outside the wall is a golden branch and jade leaves, Qionghua fairy tree.

The luxury, dotted in the golden red palace, complements each other.

But a man in a green coat, with long hair scattered, barefoot, and a sword on his back, slowly stretched out his hand towards the 'wall'.

He seemed to feel something, but it wasn't strong.

His palm pierced through the 'wall', but it did not reach another dimension.

In his line of sight, his palms didn't touch anything, like the most ordinary gesture of reaching out.

The man's face was puzzled.

He frowned, then reached out again.

This time, he was much more dignified.

Even through a 'wall', Lin Xi could feel the huge power condensed on his palm, and the power was just the appearance, more real... It was his same hard, tenacious, deep, vast consciousness.

The strong are stronger than the heart, and only the weak are stronger than the strength.

Every strong person who can take charge of himself has a heart that they can hardly humiliate.

If you haven't gone through a lot of tempering, how can you have the courage to stand in front of all sentient beings?

However, the man's hand still did not touch anything.

But he gradually settled, and his eyes gradually calmed.

"Are you watching?" he began.

His voice was hoarse, as if his throat had been worn out for some reason, and it had not been repaired with strength.

None of that matters, though.

Lin Xi didn't answer his question.

"I've finally got you!"

"I know your existence, and I know that all our worlds, civilizations, rises and falls, are under your control. ”

"And now... I got you. ”

"You may choose to kill me now. If not... Then wait for me, wait for me to kill you. I will break all the rules you have made, and then tear the barrier you have set before our eyes, and tell you with my sword... How angry we are, despite the fact that... You may be the same with everything that has happened... Dismissive. There was nothing impassioned in the man's voice.

He was simply stating a fact simply and calmly.

He was so confident and in good spirits.

Lin Xi stretched out his hand.

He touched the wall.

It was so thin, as if it was a transparent layer of soft glue, but it restrained him, so that his palm could not penetrate it at all.

Lin Xi tried to say a word.

"Come on, I'll wait for you!"

However, this sentence can only be heard by Lin Xi himself.

Lin Xi pondered carefully.

Then he stretched his body out in a big word.

He lay sturdy against the soft wall.

The teleportation sigil was then activated.

The strong fluctuations of the space seemed to slightly shake the confinement of the soft wall.

The man on the other side of the wall also sensed the faint fluctuations, but he was never able to grasp them.

The only thing he got was an intermittent word.

"Oblivion... What you think is true is like... You have abandoned falsehood. Hold on to your inner ... Realize, then use your sword... Tear everything that stands in your way. We are not enemies... We are all prisoners!"

Lin Xi left such a sentence, and then disappeared into the library.

In the quiet garden, Li Yang engraved this sentence in his heart.

He is a rebel.

He is the leader of the Western Route Alliance, and he is in charge of 8,000 divine armies, representing hundreds of worlds, breaking free from shackles and the hope of breaking free from domination.

Lin Xi didn't think about how deeply his words would leave a mark in the hearts of others.

I don't even think about whether this sentence will have some impact.

He just made a casual move.

Many, so-called long-term deception plans may have been just a move at the beginning.

It's just the natural impetus of time and creation that makes everything more and more intense.

Either it comes as expected, or it gets out of control.

Gaze shifts, not the same as when it comes.

The speed of the return is particularly rapid.

In the sea of dark purple flowers, a woman with a strange beauty is walking in the middle of the dark purple flowers, with crystal dragon horns and a few scales on her forehead, dressed in blue scales, with a strange beauty, collecting the dew that has been dewed at night under the green sun.

Seeing Lin Xi's return, she didn't turn around, but said very calmly: "Since you're back, just wait a little! ”