The tingling feeling lingered in his mind, and countless pictures kept showing in his mind, and pieces of memories kept appearing in his mind, even if Yi Yunfei's soul was extremely powerful now, he was still in chaos.

In that life, his name was Lu Yao, a child from a mountain village without any background, who worshiped the Heavenly Sect. This child has the kind of tenacity that a child in a mountain village has, and he has risen all the way in this sect, and his cultivation has continued to improve, and he has finally touched the door that countless monks dream of. The incomparably terrifying thunder tribulation came, Lu Yao watched the gate roar wildly, and was finally blasted into pieces by the thunder tribulation, leaving only a spiritual light to fall into the sky.

In another life, his name was Qin Wei, he was born in a princely family, and his father was a general in a small country. The great changes in the court and the suspicion of the king made his father poisoned by the suspicious emperor Lei Zhengjun. He rose in the rivers and lakes, and gradually gained a huge power, strangled the Lei family's royal family, and overthrew the entire empire. The great revenge was avenged, but there was no joy in the heart, and those who cared about it could not come back after all. Worship the master in a sigh, and embark on the path of cultivation from then on, just to break the secret of life and death, and all his life's desires are to resurrect those beloved relatives.

After all, one day, he finally walked in front of the gate that Lu Yao faced, and all the past and present lives came to his heart, and this time, he made full preparations. It's a pity that in the face of the all-destroying thunder tribulation, he still couldn't break through the portal, and he turned into a spiritual light again and fell from the sky.

Yi Yunfei originally thought that those experiences in the illusion were all gifts from the trial space, and he thought that it was just for him to comprehend the Great Dao and improve the trial level of his cultivation. didn't expect all of this to be just his past and present lives. Everything happened to him, and all the anger and unwillingness eroded his sanity without stopping. His eyes were red, his mind was confused, he couldn't tell where he was, he couldn't tell who he was.

Life after life, he appeared in the world in various capacities, and each time he walked the same path by chance, but in the end he also ushered in the same ending. After a hundred lifetimes, he came back to life again, and in that life, his name was Zhang Tianhao.

This is a man born with a golden key, and the place where he was born is called Heavenly Court. The place where the Heavenly Court is located is an incomparably vast planet, inhabiting the center of the universe, immovable for eternity. The stars of the heavens revolve around this star, and all the souls of the universe are controlled by it.

His life should have been smooth, and after tens of millions of years, he inherited the respect of the Emperor of Heaven and became the lord of the heavens and stars. However, he has been silent since he was a child, and his eyes are sometimes angry, sometimes sad, sometimes dazed, and he is extremely disgusted with cultivation.

The son of the Emperor of Heaven was a fool, and the news spread among the heavens and all the worlds. With the passage of time, the longevity of the Emperor of Heaven is about to come to an end, perhaps because God has already arranged that after giving birth to Zhang Tianhao, he will not have any heirs. And this muddy son, as his longevity is coming to an end, all forces are beginning to move.

Zhang Tianhao, who was in a daze, saw the two lines of muddy tears on the face of the old emperor of heaven one day, and he had never spoken for tens of thousands of years, he quietly raised his head for the first time, looked at the old face of the old emperor, and said lightly: "It's just a chair, although I don't like it, I don't care." But my stuff is not something they can snatch if they want to!"

The Heavenly Emperor's cloudy eyes radiated a fine light, and his hearty laughter spread throughout the heavens and stars.

For countless years, the medicinal power and cultivation that the Emperor of Heaven had poured into his body in order to cure Zhang Tianhao's "illness" began to emerge at this moment. Zhang Tianhao, who had never cultivated, was extremely proficient in cultivation, he did not rely on anyone's guidance, and he had never looked through any of the exercises in the Heavenly Court, but it was a realm every day, and in just a few months, his cultivation had already caught up with the Emperor of Heaven.

The old Heavenly Emperor smiled and turned into a spiritual light that dissipated, and the new Heavenly Emperor Zhang Tianhao sat on the chair with a calm face, looking down at the universe of all spirits. When the new emperor succeeded to the throne, naturally some unconvinced people came out, but they soon found out that they had underestimated this new emperor who had always been secretly called a fool by them. Countless forces that thought they were powerful were wiped out in his hands, and countless monks with high cultivation were knocked to dust by him with a wave of his hand.

No one dared to covet that chair anymore, but the person who sat on it seemed to be extremely tired of all this. He often stares at the endless void above the universe, often sitting there for months or even years without realizing it.

is called the Emperor of Heaven, but he has no interest in the affairs of the Heavenly Court, and everything is left to others to do. Zhang Tianhao's life seems to be the most important thing only in a daze. Until one day, he stepped through the void again and touched the gate that he hated and feared, and longed for.

This time, the endless thunder tribulation did not let him dissipate again, he came back alive, and not only that, but there was an extra mysterious aura on his body. Countless forces in the heavens and stars are speculating that it is the breath of immortals, and this generation of Heavenly Emperor Zhang Tianhao has the secret of opening the door to the immortal realm.

If he hadn't tried again, maybe he would have found a suitable Taoist companion like the Emperor of Heaven, leaving heirs, and then passing on the position of the Emperor of Heaven, and then waiting for the longevity to run out and disappear into the vast void. But in this life, he opened all his memories from the moment he was born. If he insisted on not embarking on the path of cultivation, it would be fine, and since he had set foot on it again, how could he be willing?

Millions of years passed again, and he stepped into the void once more. This time, he still didn't die, and the experience of Baishi, although it didn't allow him to step through that gate for the first time, it was not difficult to come back alive. Only this time, he didn't have the same good luck as the last time, not only did he not get any benefits, but he was seriously injured.

The temptation of the immortal realm is the ultimate goal of countless cultivators' cultivation, because once they step through that gate, it means that they have the cultivation to overlook the heavens and all the worlds, which means eternal life. Even without these temptations, a muddy Immortal Emperor is a huge temptation in itself. Ever since they felt the trace of immortal energy on his body, the forces of all parties had already been ready to move, but they were afraid of his cultivation and kept silent.

And this time, after he was injured, his realm fell, although he tried his best to hide it, but it was still seen hundreds of years later. The forces of all parties have been accumulating strength for thousands of years, and the formation methods used by the Heavenly Court to control them have long been secretly cracked by them, and the countless forces of the Twenty-Eight Constellations have finally chosen to take a risk.

Heavenly Court was defeated, and Zhang Tianhao, with the Big Dipper Nine Star forces loyal to him, chose to temporarily avoid it. They came to the Stars and laid down the [Great Array of Heavens and Stars] to prevent the many forces of the Twenty-Eight Constellations from cutting down the grass and eradicating the roots, and they also locked themselves firmly here.

If it weren't for the Twenty-Eight Constellations breaking the Heavenly Court's formation of dominating the heavens and stars, even if Zhang Tianhao was just a mortal, they would not be able to defeat the Ancient Heavenly Court. As the years of the Raccoon passed day by day, the major forces that wandered here were full of confidence from the beginning, until the later disappointment and even despair.

Zhang Tianhao disappointed them, not only did he not take them back to Heaven, but even in the end, he disappeared without a trace.

Zhang Tianhao's hundred lifetimes of life, countless reincarnations, all he wants is to break through that gate, the fall of Heaven makes him a little annoyed, but this is still not his most concerned issue. Because he knew that as long as time passed, when the [Heavens and Stars Great Array] he had laid out really revealed his true usefulness, the forces of the twenty-eight stars would be just chickens and dogs. He wasn't in a hurry, and he didn't want to waste his time on these things, and what he thought about day and night in his mind was still the gate.

Therefore, after making some modifications to the small world that he had sacrificed for countless years, he stepped into the void again, and he wanted to make a desperate bet, even if his head was hit and bleeding, he also wanted to see the scenery behind the door.

He had not fully recovered from his injuries, and he was once again wiped out in the thunderstorm. However, this time his cultivation was much higher than before, and at the last moment, that glimmer of spiritual light forcibly broke through the mysterious barrier. With the small world that had turned into a speck of dust, he drilled into an interface that he had never touched before.

"I am who I am, and the so-called past and present lives are just a dream. No matter what the previous life was, in this life, my name is Yi Yunfei, I have my parents and relatives, my brothers and women. My pursuit is no longer the illusory road to becoming an immortal, what I seek is just simple peace and joy. Yi Yunfei sat cross-legged, his face was bruised, cold sweat kept dripping on his forehead, and his face was pale.

Countless memories were being forcibly erased from his soul, and in his opinion, those things not only did not give him any help, but would make him unstable and delirious. This is an extremely cruel and painful process, like scraping with a knife on the soul of the gods, which is ten million times more painful than the thousands of knives that ordinary people hear and change.

Yi Yunfei was calm and terrifying, if someone could see what he was doing at the moment, he was afraid that he would be frightened. This is equivalent to holding a knife in your hand and cutting off the flesh on your body one by one. The flesh may look a little unpleasant, but the pain doesn't matter.

It's just that his eyes are a little confused, but with these pains, they become more and more clear, and his expression is constantly changing. The unfamiliar aura on his body continued to dissipate, and the familiar aura was constantly emerging from him.

He is Yi Yunfei, no matter what his previous life was, he is Yi Yunfei. He said it and did it, no matter how painful the process was, he would not appear in front of familiar people as Lu Yao, Qin Wei, Zhang Tianhao, or anyone else.

"Thank you very much for everything you have left behind, from now on, you are you, I am me! I will take the people I care about, and break everything that stands in my way, but I will not pursue the ethereal things like you. Even if the door you see is open in front of me, if I am the only one who can enter, I will refuse. Yi Yunfei looked at the trial space that was changing violently with a faint gaze, and muttered.