The feeling of dizziness hit without warning, and the picture in front of Murong Xiu's eyes changed. A boy who looked to be in his teens appeared in front of him, also raising his right hand, and was about to clap it with his hand, but in a blink of an eye, it was still slapped in the air.

He looked back, and the boy hit it off with his playmate, laughing and running towards the mountains. He subconsciously followed, and saw that the little boy and his playmate were actually chasing a huge beast.

Not to mention the two little boys, judging from the breath alone, even it was a little difficult for him to deal with this beast.

"Danger!

He seemed to have forgotten one thing, that in this world, which was both real and unreal, no one could hear him, and there was no contact with each other, only he could hear each other's voices.

To his surprise, the beast seemed to be afraid of the two boys, and only knew how to escape.

Then, the scene changed again, and the little boy before had grown up in an instant, about twenty years old, with an extremely strong body, and was chasing a stronger beast with another teenager.

This beast is very strong, it must be an ancient xenomorph, and it took a long time to fight with the young two before it was killed, and the two young men were also wounded.

What surprised him the most was that at the moment of crisis, the two young men seemed to be incarnated as a unicorn holy beast, killing the beast in the most primitive shirtless way with strong physical conditions.

Judging by his cultivation realm, that beast was at least equivalent to the level of an eighth-rank to nineth-rank immortal master, and the two young men could kill it with just their fists and kicks, it was really difficult for him to imagine how terrifying the young man's physical strength had reached.

At this point, the image changes again.

For some unknown reason, a strong tribe besieged the village, and the leader rushed towards the village with a large flag in his hand. Murong Xiu searched for the trace of the young man for the first time, and finally found it at the most tragic battlefield.

The boy was very brave and fearless of strong enemies, and his opponents were repelled and defeated, and he cooperated with his playmates to kill the man who held the flag.

The flag bearer should be the leader of this clan, and his strength is extremely powerful, and the two of them have no advantage in his hands.

In the end, the two of them summoned the Qilin Star Soul at the same time, and they barely managed to recover some of the disadvantages.

Murong Xiu, as an outsider, could hardly be deeply affected by this tragic battle from a distance. The originally peaceful and harmonious village was full of blood and corpses, some of them were their own, some were enemies, some were men, and some were children.

"Brute!~"

He couldn't help but scold, he wanted to help but couldn't, because he didn't belong to this world at all, and he could only watch the people in the village being killed one by one, just like his relatives were mutilated one by one, and his heart was like a knife.

In the end, the people of the village were defeated, and no one escaped the enemy's butcher's knife.

At this time, the young man urged the Qilin Star Soul to the extreme, and he was surprised to find that at this moment, a layer of blood-colored scales appeared on the young man's skin, and the blood flames were rolling around his body.

The battle ended with the final blow of the boy, who, at the cost of his own life, punched his opponent's left chest, and the opponent's sword was also plunged into the boy's chest.

This situation is sad and magnificent!

At the moment when he closed his eyes, the young man turned his head to look at Murong Xiu and smiled miserably.

In the dark, Murong Xiu had the illusion that he was looking at himself, and then he only felt that a strange power had penetrated into his body, and before he could find out, all the pictures disappeared without a trace, and the place as far as the eye could see turned into an endless darkness.

Outside, the plaque on the door of the Thousand Returns Hall suddenly flashed a streamer.

Thousands of reincarnations, a hundred generations are not empty!

Maybe Murong Xiu was already aware of it, but he couldn't be sure of his various guesses, because he really couldn't believe that what he saw was the past of his previous life.

Just as he thought, he didn't have to wait too long, and a new picture appeared before his eyes.

In this life, what appeared in front of him was a young man who was married and had children, that is, his previous life before he didn't know how many lives.

With the experience of the last time, he didn't do any more useless actions, just quietly followed behind the young man to see what else he could experience.

In this life, he lived happily, with his beloved wife and two lovely children. They are like ordinary couples hidden in the world, living an ordinary life every day, and it is only at night that he summons the Qilin Star Soul for cultivation.

Similarly, it's still the Blood Qilin.

What attracted him the most was the body refining method written specifically for the Qilin Star Soul, although he was in the facts, but the content of the fast middle could still be seen. So, he practiced with himself in his previous life for countless days and nights, which benefited him a lot.

However, the exercise was a little rough, imperfect, and not aggressive, so he gradually lost interest, and he kept the content of the exercise in mind.

At a glance, his life has finally come to an end, not like the previous life with hatred, the same is that in this life, he also looked at his true body before he died, and smiled indifferently.

Everything returned to chaos, and after the experience of these two lives, he somewhat understood the true meaning of the existence of this Thousand Returns Temple. Every life he experiences will give him some benefits, like the accumulation of life after life, and finally feed back to him in this life.

After thinking about this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, "No wonder Brother Niu would say that people who go out seem to have gone through vicissitudes, but they can achieve immortal hegemony in the future.

This is just his self-righteousness and whimsy, and he also knows that this is impossible, just like the accumulation of his two lives, in reality, it has not brought him much help at all, and the most is inspiration.

Of course, some of the common sense and application skills of the Qilin Star Soul have indeed been learned a lot, and there is also the body refining technique, which is now in his head.

In addition, he also understood one thing, not because the exercises themselves were rough and imperfect, but because of the different times. For example, these two lives should be close to the ancient period, when the difference between strength and weakness was only based on the physical nature, unlike now, which was both magic and elemental.

In his opinion, the current cultivation method is too mottled compared to the ancient period, and has lost too much essence and original intention, just take the young man in the first life, he can defeat a beast in the realm of the Nine Rank Immortal Master with the power of ** alone, if it is replaced now, I am afraid that even a hundred Nine Rank Immortal Master will not be able to do it.

This is what he is most worthy, or what he wants to understand the most, and this aspect of Shuofeng Hunting is the closest to the cultivation method of the ancient period.

"Don't change your original intention, stick to your nature! I am worthy of being a remnant of ancient times, and I don't know if I also have a bloodline inheritance like the Pangu family. ”

Just when he was envious of Shuo Feng Hunting, the experience of the third life had already begun.

Life after life, life after life, life after life, the world is like chess, and the game is new.

The reincarnation of thousands of lifetimes, the cause and effect of eternal life, is being inflicted on him at an extremely slow speed, and neither happiness nor sin has fallen.

His overall strength will improve a little every time he has experienced it, but then the resentment in his body will become heavier and heavier, both good and bad, these resentments are the accumulation of his sinful karma in one life after another, but he himself has not yet discovered it, and he is still immersed in his own story.

I don't know how long it took, the sinful karma inflicted on him became heavier and deeper, like an evil dragon that could devour everything, roaring silently.

At a certain point in time, his accumulation finally reached a critical point, allowing him to naturally break through to the realm of the fifth-grade immortal master, and with the accumulation of subsequent lifetimes, he advanced to the sixth-grade immortal master again.

Here, time is eternal, and it is not known how much time has passed in the outside world. Before he had experienced this life, the accumulation reached a critical point again, allowing him to unconsciously enter the ranks of the Six Rank Immortal Masters.

At the same time, the karma of all bodies seemed to have accumulated to a certain extent, turning into a ferocious dragon head hovering around him, eager to devour him in one bite, but for some reason he didn't make any move.

"Alas!~"

A sigh that had been full of vicissitudes came, and Murong Xiu experienced another life, perhaps even without realizing it. Whether it is his body and mind, or his spirit, he is no longer as high-spirited as when he first came in, but more like an old man who has experienced vicissitudes of life, and he is dying late.

Looking at the love in this life, he should end up depressed again, otherwise he would not have sighed like this.

"Huh?"

At this time, he seemed to feel something, opened his eyes and looked around, but his vision was blocked, and he found nothing.

"I feel that something bad is going to happen, is there any unwillingness and resentment in the next life?"

With this doubt in mind, he entered another life with some trepidation.

The moment he caught his eye, his first feeling was familiarity, from the scene to the characters, so familiar that he deeply felt that he had experienced it himself.

From a distance, there is a small village in front of you, and a black flag is hung in front of every house in the village, and a white unicorn pattern is painted on it.

Then, a middle-aged man passed by him, and at this moment he seemed to remember something, and subconsciously stretched out his hand, only to see his hand passing through the middle-aged man's body.

However, the next moment, the middle-aged man turned around violently and looked at him with an extremely cold gaze, with a bloodthirsty smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Whew! He couldn't help but gasp, and when he saw the middle-aged man's smile, he only felt chills all over his body, cold to his bones.

Not only that, everyone in the village was looking at him, the same sneer, the same eerie horror, and he was creepy.

In the blink of an eye, the picture turned, and he was sitting next to a campfire, and everyone around him was staring at him, looking at him with nothing but a sneer.

However, a couple came from outside the crowd, the woman was still holding a child in her arms, he subconsciously looked at the child twice, and found that the child's eyes were as black as ink, and he couldn't see the whites of his eyes, and the most terrible thing was that the child was actually sneering at him.

The cold feeling accompanied by the night wind drilled into his body, and a sneer continued to echo in his ears, and he didn't know what they were laughing at.

The picture turned again, he was no longer a bystander, he suddenly became a persecuted, two black-eyed teenagers kept chasing him, and finally got out of danger, but he was injured.

The picture changed again, it was still the two black-eyed teenagers, only slightly taller and stronger than before, the difference was that the two teenagers were carrying black unicorn star souls, sneering, and attacking him with all their might, and in the end, he was invincible and died on the spot.

Burst!~

In the Thousand Returns Palace, Murong Xiu's true body spurted a mouthful of blood, and there were countless scars on his body, everything he experienced in the illusion, except for defeat, was like all the pain was inflicted on his body, and he didn't know anything about it.

In the darkness not far from him, the dragon-headed evil spirit condensed by sin karma sneered miserably.

In the realm of illusion, he felt more and more terrifying, feeling that there was a huge black hand controlling all this, changing everything, and feeling that what he had just experienced was not what he should have experienced.

The scene changed again, this time as the leader of a clan, holding a large black flag, waving it towards the village.

During this period, he saw the two black-eyed young men who had only killed him, and he couldn't help but feel resentful, and wanted to kill the two with his own hands to avenge his previous revenge.

The two black-eyed boys happened to kill him as well, and the three of them fought. The strength of the black-eyed boy is not bad, and he is supplemented by the black unicorn star soul, and the combination of the two makes him a little difficult to parry.

At this point, he had to use all his strength to summon the Blood Qilin Star Soul to confront him.

The Blood Qilin and the Black Qilin seem to be rivals, and they roar again and again when they meet. As the three of them fought, the Blood Qilin broke away from the body and fought with the two Black Qilins, not under his control at all.

The strength of the two black-eyed teenagers became stronger and stronger, and he was defeated and retreated, gradually falling behind.

"Could it be that they will kill you again?"

He was unwilling, unwilling! Before the murderous intent became stronger under the stimulation of resentment, he almost fought against the two black-eyed teenagers in a desperate way.

Not long after, the two black-eyed teenagers showed a decline due to their lack of physical strength, how could he let go of this great opportunity and take the opportunity to kill a black-eyed teenager under the heavenly sword.

The remaining black-eyed boy was greatly stimulated when he saw that his companion had died, and attacked with all his might, no longer defending.

I don't know how long they fought, but the consumption of both of them reached a critical point, and they tried their last strength to put each other to death.

His sword pierced through the body of the black-eyed boy, and the black-eyed boy's fist shattered his heart as well.

At this moment, the black-eyed young man's eyes turned black to normal, and he smiled faintly at him, he was so kind and full of satisfaction.

Not only that, but the black eyes of the whole village all returned to normal at this moment, and all the sneers were replaced by kind and warm smiles.

Rumble!~

This smile made him feel like he had been hit by five thunderbolts, and the extremely familiar feeling came like a tide.

Suddenly, he finally remembered that he had experienced this life, but there was a great difference.

At that time, he was just a bystander, seeing the boy and his playmates chasing the beasts, seeing them kill the beasts of the same Nine Rank Immortal Master Realm, and seeing them fighting bloodily for the village, even if they died, they would fight to the last bit of blood, killing one powerful enemy after another.