Returning to the Daoless Underworld again, Xue Wushu closed the door again and saw no one. Now he was desperate to straighten out all the information he had gotten.

The things about the Desolate Clan that he had received from Heavenly Dao before made Xue Wusuan feel very bad. Combined with the fragments of information in his hand, he felt that all of them had a great connection with him.

First of all, the key information on the jade slip, "Wudao System", "Domination of Thousands of Planes", and "Revenant Soul Fighter", these three points are basically equivalent to saying that he Xue has no calculation. And if you think about it deeper, is the system on his body just a screening tool for selecting thugs? It seems impossible to think about it.

Secondly, the origin of the jade slip should be the so-called desolate clan, to be exact, it should be left behind by those people who fled to that plane to avoid trouble. Because of the pursuit, it is too late to take away or even completely destroy how urgent it is, so it will leave so many mutilated objects as clues.

Does that mean that the contents of this jade slip are likely to have been written by this group of defectors from the desolate tribe?

There is another detail, Xue Wusuan noticed that Tian Dao was recalling that the killers who chased and killed the rebellious group of desolate tribes had said that they wanted this group of desolate rebellious people to hand over "people", is this another hidden story? Who is handed over? Is it the mastermind of the implementation of the "soul cultivation plan" or the "specific implementation of the soul cultivation plan"?

Covered by fog, it was difficult for Xue Wushu to judge the most likely event context from this, and he lacked key information.

"The words left by my biological parents mentioned "Aragu", and they were determined that Araku wanted to kill me, and it was "murderous and immortal". Is there a direct connection between this Desolate Clan and the Desolate Clan? If so, or even if the Desolate Clan is the Desolate Clan's clan land or another name, then it is very likely that there is no room for reversal between the Desolate Clan and me, and once we encounter it, it will be unstoppable? Why? What kind of grudge is this? Is it my biological parents who are causing trouble, or is my existence making the Desolate Clan feel a crisis or threat?"

Xue Wushu lit another cigarette and sat on the chair, his eyes unfocused.

I don't know how long it took, the expression on Xue Wusuan's face changed slightly, and he seemed to understand something. He secretly said in his heart: "If I am the "revenant soul with a special soul" who was found by the Desolate Clan and prepared to unify thousands of planes to help them collect resources, then according to common sense, I should be on the side of the Desolate Clan, whether I want to or not, this will become a fact."

But my biological parents said, "I still have the heart to die if I plot against the ancients", which clearly points out that the hostility between me and the ancient is irreversible.

There is a contradiction in this way. Once the "desolate ancient" mentioned by the parents is the "desolate clan", things also seem to be logically contrary and completely unreasonable.

But if, as I suspected, the planning and implementation of the "Fool Cultivation Plan" was the work of that group of traitors of the Desolate Clan, then it would make sense. Because if I had been chosen by the traitors of the Desolate Clan, then I would naturally be in the camp of those traitors, and I would naturally be opposed to the Desolate Clan's own clan, and the Desolate Clan would definitely want to get rid of me as soon as possible.

Ay. But now this is also speculation, and I can't know for sure!"

Lacking a lot of key information, at the very least, Xue Wusuan must figure out whether there is an inevitable and direct connection between the "Desolate Ancient" and the "Desolate Clan". This point is very critical, and it directly involves Xue Wusuan's life experience and the significance of his existence to this day.

To tell the truth, Xue Wusuan's mood was not only very bad, but even his mind was extremely fluctuating, surging wave after wave like a tsunami, impacting his already relatively stable fundamental cognition.

Who am I, where do I come from, where am I going?

These three cognitions have been constantly improved by Xue Wushu from the very beginning, and many means and extensions have evolved from the most fundamental cognitions of these three monks. But now, just "who am I" has made Xue Wushu tired of coping, and now even "where am I from" has made huge waves. The two sides added and influenced each other, and together they turned Xue Wushu's entire inner world upside down.

This is not a good signal, especially in this period not long after Xue Wushu just broke through to Luo Tian Daxian, this torture of Xue Wushu's mind is particularly violent, and the slightest carelessness may lead to mental alignment, which will cause hidden dangers on the path of cultivation in the future.

This is a problem that demon cultivators will inevitably need to face. Taking the original mind as the basis of practice, the obsession in the original heart does not eliminate it, but uses the obsession to transform the desire and then promote the motivation to move forward, and the advantages and disadvantages of this can be seen at a glance. It's fast, but it also lacks stability in the face of twists and turns.

"My heart is like my body. The seven emotions and six desires are all there, how can there be ups and downs?"

Xue Wushu himself looked at this kind of mental crisis very lightly. This path was chosen by himself, and the deep-rooted obsession was also promoted by himself. All this seems to be death, but everything follows Xue Wushu's original "original heart" cultivation stubbornness.

In a word, the road is chosen by oneself, and it must be completed on its knees. Besides, Xue Wusuan never thought that he would be hit by this distraction. In his opinion, these are just some ridiculous waves, and he must be the one who resists and keeps the clouds open and sees the moon.

If the heart is strong, then the ambition is strong!

"System, I need to look up all the planes in your record. ”

"Yes. ”

Xue Wusuan rarely has contact with the system now. Even this time, he didn't ask a word about the system. Because he knows that asking is asking in vain. At the beginning, he said that the system level was low, and he didn't have the right to access a lot of permissions, but now the system is full of five levels, and what he shouldn't know is still not known, and the permission is not enough. Obviously perfunctory, Xue Wusuan has lost trust in the system. Moreover, he is ready to find out this matter little by little, and does not want to be affected by the system.

Xue Wushu has not completely browsed the dimensional worlds registered by the system until now, there are too many, the number is more than 100,000, and he didn't have the patience to screen them one by one before. But now Xue Wushu has it, and he looks at it very carefully. He needed to find out if there had ever been any signs of the Desolate Race in this huge number of planes, or if there was any information about the Desolate Ancients.

The information of the system will not directly tell you what this plane has, it is just a general introduction to the plane, which requires Xue Wushu to carefully investigate and analyze it himself, and he needs to try them one by one.

There's a lot of luck involved, but there's only one way for the time being. Xue Wushu didn't believe it, 100,000 planes, it was impossible for all those desolate clans who fled for their lives to avoid them, right? As long as they stayed, there would be clues. Even Xue Wushu was looking forward to the moment when he came face to face with those desolate clans.