After cutting out Wen Yuanxiang, Lin Xi could clearly feel that his soul was a little purer.

Although in the days of being a heavenly demon, he devoured countless souls.

However, there are always only a few people who really settle in the true soul and have a huge impact on their character, life, and thoughts, so that the true self is full of distractions.

"If Wen Yuanxiang is solved, then the most important thing left is only Bai Fan. Lin Xi frowned, not too excited because he cut out Wen Yuanxiang.

"And if you want to cut out Bai Fan... It is inevitable to face Bai Xuan. ”

"Bai Xuan... Bai Xuan!" Lin Xi thought of Bai Xuan, and suddenly felt distressed.

After all, there are really a lot of entanglements between him and Bai Xuan.

Except for the most superficial layer.

Outside of the brotherly relationship between Bai Xuan and Bai Fan.

It also involves the layout of the Taihao Immortal Emperor's scheming of the saint, and the traces left by the saint after his detachment.

Or there are more hidden secrets, Lin Xi has not yet understood.

"Let's do a little more preparation first! at least... Remove those simple, easy-to-remove ones first. Thinking of this, Lin Xi cleaned up his mood and then returned to his Chaos City.

As for Wen Yuanxiang and Wen Nuo... Of course, he stayed in the world where Vinno was originally located.

The faint wisp of affection that may have been born was also directly extinguished with Wen Yuanxiang's slashing and the interference of some inexplicably powerful and irresistible force.

After all, he Lin Xi has never been the master of pure love.

You can't talk about love for hundreds of chapters, and in the end, you haven't held your hand!

If you overstep the slightest and are inexplicably robbed, you are really wronged... It's better to simply never start.

The matter of Wen Yuanxiang and Wen Nuo is for the time being.

Lin Xi, who returned to Chaos City, never left.

This is a seemingly contradictory sentence.

However, when it comes to Lin Xi, the Chaos Demon God, there is no contradiction at all.

In addition to the omnipresent supernatural powers of the Chaos Demon God and Da Luo, it is also because... Chaos City could have been taken over by Lin Xi, the Chaos Demon God, and merged into one.

It can even be said that the world where Wen Nuo and Wen Yuanxiang are located has also been incorporated into his Chaos City by Lin Xi early.

He's not going to leave a flaw.

Even if... He doesn't seem to have any obvious enemies right now.

Enemies, however, may appear at any time.

From the past, from the future, from the unknown.

It's all possible.

In Chaos City.

Lin Xi threw his thoughts into the infinite world, and then turned into all kinds of monks to fight against the sword powerhouses from all sides.

Or suppress cultivation and memory, and fight in person.

Or in a special way of being, watching from the sidelines.

Perhaps, those kendo monks are far away from Bai Xuan.

However, under the side touch, Lin Xi can also summarize some things.

It's better than doing nothing.

In addition to random viewing and competition.

Lin Xi also deliberately released some kendo magic skills and fell into the hands of some gifted monks.

Then across time and space, when they are the masters of cultivation, find an identity and fight with them.

It's also an alternative farming.

Gradually, Lin Xi indulged in this special practice.

Let go of the pride that your presence represents.

Returning to the 'ordinary' is not a hypocrisy.

The perspective of mortals on the world will change as their status changes.

The superior will despise the inaction of the lower, feeling that they have wasted a lot of time on meaningless consumption.

But they ignore that those so-called meaningless trivialities are the power that makes up the life of all living beings.

From one end of the world to the other, for some people, it is a casual trip, a normal state of life, and a force of action that can be controlled at will.

For others, it is a strange trip that requires a long time to prepare and look forward to, an unattainable dream, and the only force worth looking forward to and yearning for in the bitterness of reality.

In the same way, the lower ones also feel that the superior who has obtained everything should live a carefree life.

At least... Those so-called troubles, in their eyes, become pretentious diseaseless moans.

This kind of up-and-down difference is just as common in the world of cultivation.

After standing at one angle for a long time, the line of sight and perspective of looking at the problem will become narrower and narrower, and it will gradually become impossible to see the real direction.

Some people are talking about dreams, industrial chains, future construction and the layout of decades and hundreds of years, which are often national events, economic macro, and those dissatisfaction from the bottom are just the throes of change, which are inevitable and do not need to be mindful.

Some people are talking about what to eat for the next meal, whether the rent for the next month can be paid, how many clothes to buy for parents when the season changes, and how many days of fast food and instant noodles they have to eat after buying. If you are sick, do you just take some medicine and resist it? The distance of extravagance... Is it going to have to be a few years back?

Looking down on the world from a higher posture and angle, there is no difference between the two.

So, when you want to stand in a higher position and become a higher level of existence.

You can't easily limit yourself to a certain perspective.

We can't ignore the satisfaction of power brought by high authority because of the warmth of the red dust.

We can't forget the bitterness and bitterness hidden in the fireworks of the mortal world because of the charm of power.

Lin Xi's thinking was divided into countless small fragments, and in a dream, he was thrown into different time and space, and he felt it personally... But he watched the fate that did not belong to him as a whole.

His 'true self' is solid enough.

Therefore, even if you incarnate hundreds of millions of beings at the same time and feel the fate of hundreds of millions of sentient beings, you will not lose yourself, forget yourself in endless reincarnation and suffering, and fall into an endless sleep.

If you don't have that.

If Lin Xi had made such an attempt at the beginning of becoming a Chaos Demon God.

Most likely, you won't be able to get out.

Gradually and completely merge with the Chaos City that it has condensed.

Transformed into a chaotic tide, the most extreme special 'landscape'.

Outsiders don't dare to entangle, but they can't get out.

The dangers of cultivation never end.

On the contrary, the higher you go, the more you need to walk on thin ice.

Like the succession of saints, it is necessary to taste complete death.

At the point where Lin Xi came, every trace of progress had to be staked with the cultivation he had accumulated before.

The Ancient World.

Under the infinite blue sky, the proud son of the phoenix led the people of the tribe to conquer the territory. Wherever the eight-colored divine light passed, there was a scorched earth, and no one could stop it.

But all invincibility has an end date.

The proud son of the phoenix also met his mortal enemy.

So all the pride of the past was reduced to flowing water, and he became a lowly mount, driven by others, enslaved and even humiliated, irrefutable.

Until the end of the era, he was abandoned by his mortal enemy, his current 'master', as a stand-in, and fell into the catastrophe of the era, and disappeared in ashes.

Yuan mill world.

In the twilight of the gods, he is a mortal beast who has luckily obtained the essence blood of the gods. With the power of that bloodline, he constantly challenged the peak, constantly standing on the top of a higher mountain, looking up to the gods. He is so conceited that one day he will stand on the same level as the gods and speak to them on an equal footing.

But when it all came, it turned out to be nothing more than a hoax. The seemingly fallen god sprinkled his own essence blood all over the world, but in fact, let others help him condense his essence blood and restore his strength. Until one day, he will return and seize all the power of the so-called 'lucky one', who has been practicing for thousands of years. Because the root of everything comes from that drop of essence and blood, he has no power to resist in front of that god.

All conceit degenerates into inferiority. All the anger and unwillingness were wiped out under the infinite catastrophe.

No one will ever remember that there was a legend, and no one would ever remember that there was a mortal beast who dared to challenge the gods when they were on the earth.

The World of the Mos.

The gods are all dark, but a hundred schools of thought are contending. Countless grassroots powerhouses have risen suddenly, and this is an era of genius flashing. But again, in such an era, ordinary people are destined to always be a supporting role. And a slightly weaker genius is always a stepping stone for the strongest genius.

And he is a genius of a small place, he is the pride of a people, and he carries the faith and hope of the whole race.

But it was this hope and belief that was ruthlessly trampled on by an even more powerful genius in an instant. His race, destroyed because of his talent, and his wife, because of his talent, was robbed.

Everything is just to force him to grow and force him to be strong. And then when he grows into a stepping stone that is tough enough, thick enough. He was once again trampled under his feet and trampled on wantonly. watched the enemy grow up with his own 'help'.

Metaverse World.

He was an ordinary practitioner.

The second level of cultivation in the realm... Forging qi is his limit.

In the more than 200 years of life, he has always been busy for the sake of his family and future generations, without a moment of rest, and not a moment of true belonging to himself.

When he closed his eyes and passed away, there were still very few people who came to see him off.

The family held a simple, unpretentious funeral for him, and his children and grandchildren were not even fully present.

They will also repeat the fate of their fathers, grandfathers, and great-grandfathers, and become an insignificant rivet in this huge world.

Birth, survival, reproduction, livelihood... Then die peacefully, as if nothing really came.

Yuanhuang World.

He has become a noble generation of dragons again, enjoying all the beauty of the world.

Until he stepped on the peak carefree and transformed from a dragon to a divine dragon.

All nobility has been beaten to the dust. Among the Shenlong clan, he is just a lowly mongrel, and he is just a subordinate who can be wantonly humiliated or even erased.

Once having, and then being completely and mercilessly deprived, this humiliation, cannot be described.

Nano World.

The world in which human beings exist in humiliation.

And he was born in the darkest and most tragic era of this world.

The ancient Terran powerhouse is missing, and humanity has lost its mainstay. In the face of the oppression of the hundred races, the human race discarded its former pride and fighting spirit, and had to make compromises.

spontaneously contribute the clansmen to the devouring beasts. Spontaneously handed over the beauties of the clan to keep them safe. All wealth belongs to foreign races, and the human race can only continue to use their own blood and sweat in exchange for surviving.

This is a time of abandonment.

Even in later generations, there is no record of this era, so that people have forgotten this era and forgotten the sorrow of this era.

But it was this era that created the reproduction and prosperity of the human race in later generations.

This is the darkness before dawn.

And he, in this sad time, is nothing more than a wretched worm who goes with the flow.

As a teenager, he witnessed his brothers and sisters being taken as sacrifices.

In middle age, his wife and children also fell victim to the amusement of some foreign races.

Sadly lived to old age, and in a simple 'accident', he easily lost the life that he thought was tenacious.

In one world after another, Lin Xi felt and experienced it very immersively.

He has been a big man in a sense, but he feels lost.

I also understand the bitter powerlessness contained in the ordinary.

No one wants to be ordinary, everyone has a story to tell, and a voice to emanate from the soul.

However, the world stage is too small.

The microphone that produces the sound is held too high.

Some rights, which seem to be treated equally, are actually innate.

In this kind of perception and experience, Lin Xi continues to gather a certain strength.

At the same time, a kind of transformation aura in the dark is also brewing slowly in Lin Xi's soul.

Cultivation has reached the level of Lin Xi.

The polishing of the physical body and energy has gone to the extreme.

Further up, the only thing that can progress is the soul.

Because the body and energy are limited... They are limited by the upper limit of the universe.

And the soul is infinite.

It is also the only one that can have the creature itself, which is completely prescribed and dominated.

I don't know how much I've experienced.

I don't know how much I watched.

I don't know how much I feel.

Finally, with the sound of a bell.

Lin Xi woke up from that silence.

The chaotic starry sky also ushered in a great stretch.

Lin Xi's huge body, in the chaotic ocean, stretched a big lazy waist.

Dozens of star fields around were crowded.

Then Lin Xi shook his slightly drowsy head.

"How long has it been?"

"Just for a moment!" Lin Xi smiled slightly.

Time is for Lin Xi... It has long been meaningless.

If he thinks this sleep is 100 million years, then... He will wake up again in 100 million years.

"Still, time is meaningful to Chaos City. Under my acceleration, the first big competition in Chaos City is about to begin!" Thinking of this, Lin Xi also became a little excited.

The intersection and collision of countless civilizations will certainly give birth to a large number of outstanding people.

And these outstanding people will also promote the prosperity and development of civilization.

Bring him more novel ideas.

And this... It is also the original intention of Lin Xi to promote the competition of all worlds.

With Lin Xi's hand, he waved out.

In the next moment, a huge portal appeared in all the worlds under its Chaos City.

All living beings understand the role of this portal, and the resources and power behind it.

They can choose to defend the portal and resist the onslaught from the outside world.

You can also choose to go out... Go see the bigger picture.

Let the civilization where you live be stronger and more prosperous.