Chapter 123: Seventeen Purgatory (Reincarnation)

"Shut up, stinking rascal, how can you think about those disgusting things in your head all day long. Mo Nianci looked back with disdain, but couldn't find Zao Wou-Ki's figure, and suddenly panicked and shouted, "Hooligans, where are you?"

"I'm here, how about it, are you reluctant to let me go?" Zao Wou-ki's rogue voice suddenly sounded behind him.

When she heard Zao Wou-ki's voice, Mo Nianci's panicked expression finally eased, she turned around, and the moment she turned around, she saw a beam of light attacking, instantly shooting through Zao Wou-ki's dantian qi sea.

Once the sea of monk dantian qi is broken, he will definitely die, and Zhao Wuji didn't even have time to react, and he fell to the ground without looking at it.

"Ah!" Mo Nianci screamed and ran up to pick up Zao Wou-Ki's body, but she found that Zao Wou-Ki had lost his breath, after the accident just now, when she was most helpless, only Zao Wou-Ki was still by her side in the world, even if she knew that those were all ghosts in the illusion, but knowing that Zao Wou-Ki was good to her, Mo Nianci was very moved, but now, a man she had just fallen in love with died like this, Mo Nianci was unacceptable, and her heart was torn apart, very painful.

"Rogue, don't worry, my father is a powerful Emperor Ancestor Realm cultivator, I'll take you to see him, he will definitely be able to save you!" Mo Nianci picked up Zhao Wouji's body very persistently, and walked into the distance without hesitation, she wanted to go out now, she wanted to leave now, to find her father.

In Mo Nianci's impression, her father, who has the cultivation of the Imperial Ancestor Realm, is omnipotent, and there is nothing that her father can't do, at this moment she actually expects her father to bring people back to life, Mo Nianci is really difficult to accept Zao Wouji's death, and she is really panicked.

A dazzling white light flashed, and the figures of Mo Nianci and Zao Wou-Ki disappeared from the Fourteenth Purgatory at the same time.

The tenth purgatory is still the paradise that is completely opposite to other purgatory, Mo Nianci's figure suddenly appeared in this tenth purgatory that was like a paradise, but she suddenly found that Zhao Wuji in her arms had disappeared.

At the same time, when Mo Nianci returned to this tenth purgatory, all the previous spiritual tests, soul tests, all negative emotions, and all pessimistic clutches disappeared, and instead, the huge soul ascension made Mo Nianci's soul increase several times, reaching the peak of the Holy King, and Mo Nianci's real cultivation was the early stage of the Holy King, and now although Mo Nianci's cultivation has not changed, his soul cultivation has directly reached the peak of the late stage of the Holy King.

"Fourteenth Purgatory, Life and Death Parting!" Mo Nianci suddenly realized, everything that happened just now was caused by the illusion, just when she and Zao Wou-Ki were separated, the illusion appeared, if the two of them were not separated, they would appear in the same illusion at the same time, in that case, Mo Nianci would not be deceived by the illusion, but now that he thought of this, it was too late.

"Hooligans, you're mad and I'm dead!" Mo Nian stomped her feet angrily, she felt very sorry that she couldn't break through the fourteen purgatory, if she could reach the fifteenth purgatory, her cultivation would be completely different from the previous one, it could be said that there was a world of difference.

Now Mo Nianci is qualified to cultivate the Fourteen Purgatory Demon Vitality, and the Evil Soul Vitality is many times stronger than the Soul Vitality cultivated before, and it almost does not belong to the same level at all.

To put it bluntly, the Ghost Vitality is a kind of Vitality Energy, and there are also many people in the Tomb Domain who cultivate this Vitality, which is the same level as the Flame Vitality mastered by everyone in the Flame Domain, and there are a lot of Vitality that are stronger than the Ghost Vitality and the Flame Vitality, and there are countless of them.

And if you cultivate your vitality to the extreme, you will have an invulnerable immortal body, and you can also absorb the monk's vitality and keep it for yourself, even the Emperor Ancestor Realm cultivators have not been able to master this kind of vitality, it is really terrifying, and now that you can continue to break through, Mo Nianci can't imagine what kind of terrifying techniques are behind this.

Although Mo Nianci had regrets in her heart, she showed a happy smile, at least Zao Wou-Ki was not really dead, and immediately she sat cross-legged in the tenth purgatory where the aura of heaven and earth was very strong, waiting for Zao Wou-ki, while cultivating the Shaluo Yuan Qi.

On the other hand, in the fourteen purgatory, Zao Wou-Ki also fell into a very real parting of life and death, the latter layers of purgatory seem to have some kind of connection, the eleventh purgatory is to satisfy your greed, constantly consume the soul power, and the next twelve purgatory is to let you face the most feared things and things in your life when your soul is very weak, and destroy your will.

And the Thirteen Purgatory is to make your best friends, dearest and loved ones all abandon you, stay away from you, betray you, and don't give you the slightest hope of living.

These fourteen purgatory, the only person you rely on, the only person you will be with for a lifetime, will die before your eyes, destroying your strong faith.

In Mo Nianci's illusion, it was Zao Wou-Ki who died, and in Zao Wou-ki's illusion, it was Mo Nianci's death, and at this moment, Zao Wou-Ki was facing Mo Nianci's death, which was also extremely painful and crazy.

But Zao Wou-Ki thinks that since Mo Nianci is dead, what is the use of going back? Zao Wou-Ki's idea completely breaks the traditional concept, he really wants to come here to fight with death and dominate death, so he continues to break through, hoping to find the energy to control death on the road ahead.

With this strong belief, holding the already dead Mo Nianci, Zao Wou-Ki came to the fifteenth purgatory under a dazzling white light flash.

"Fifteen purgatory, loneliness!"

"Those who can come to the Fifteenth Purgatory will have the qualifications to cultivate the Heavenly Soul Vitality!"

The exercise of the power of reincarnation suddenly appeared in Zao Wou-ki's mind, but unfortunately Zao Wou-ki's mind at this time was still in that hazy illusion, and the illusion displayed in these last layers of purgatory would continue to shine your soul and mind all the time.

The Thirteen Purgatory, betrayed and abandoned by all relatives and friends, and now only Mo Nianci is left, and this only person also died in the Fourteenth Purgatory, and under the silence of the world, only Zao Wou-Ki is left alone.

In this world, there is not a single living thing, not even a single flower or tree, not a single grain of dust, sand and stones, not a wisp of wind and water, and the whole world is a hazy darkness and extremely silent.

Loneliness, the loneliness without the border makes people almost on the verge of collapse, Zao Wou-Ki wants to play this endless loneliness by sleeping at the moment, but no matter how he sleeps, he can't sleep, he still wants to sit down and cultivate quietly, and he can't absorb a wisp of heaven and earth aura, almost no matter what Zao Wou-Ki wants to do, he can't do it, just let you face the endless loneliness very soberly, and can't do anything.

Lonely illusions like this keep driving people crazy and breaking down.

Only five days later, Zao Wou-Ki didn't know how many times he wanted to give up, but he still insisted on it, but if it went on like this, it wouldn't last long.

Just when Zao Wou-ki's spirit was about to collapse, the Holy Buddha Relic in his hand once again emitted a soft golden halo, such an environment, such a brilliance, gave Zao Wou-Ki a sense of déjà vu, as if he had seen it not long ago.

Zao Wou-Ki slowly closed his eyes under the cover of the golden halo, under the lonely environment, the extremely lonely mental pressure, all that was left was Zao Wou-ki's faint heartbeat that even he couldn't feel, and the trajectory of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth that filled his body.

This time is the same as the last time in the low river, Zao Wou-Ki once again entered the realm of congenital fetal breath that has been considered the most mysterious since ancient times, the only difference this time is that the last time Zao Wou-Ki took Hades San, he was in a state of madness, and accidentally entered this mysterious realm of congenital fetal breath, even if the medicinal effect of Hades San was emanated, Zao Wou-Ki who had just woken up had a vague memory.

And this time, Zao Wou-Ki took the initiative to enter this magical innate fetal breath realm.

A wisp of soul roamed in the trajectory of the avenue of heaven and earth, as if it merged with heaven and earth, with a hazy feeling in a dream.

Suddenly, Zao Wou-Ki's soul cultivation was once again raised to a new height, and at the same time, the glazed gold vitality in his dantian gradually became refined, and everything was changing, except for Zao Wouji's body motionless in this purgatory.

Fifteen Purgatory, loneliness is no longer a concern for Zao Wou-Ki, who has seen through everything.

"Sixteen Purgatory, Despair!"

"Those who come to the Sixteen Purgatory will have the qualifications to cultivate the power of ghosts and gods!"

The power of the ghosts and gods instantly poured into Zao Wou-ki's mind, but Zao Wou-Ki was still in the trajectory of the soul roaming the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and coming to this sixteen purgatory did not affect the state of the innate fetal breath in the slightest.

Loneliness is interpreted to the extreme in the Sixteen Purgatory, making people unable to see the slightest hope of survival, and all that remains is the endless despair, but Zao Wou-Ki no longer has this feeling, and he doesn't even know how long it will take for him to come to the Seventeenth Purgatory!

"Seventeen Purgatory, Reincarnation!"

"Those who come to the Seventeen Purgatory, will have the qualifications to cultivate the Great Dao of Reincarnation!"

The still indifferent voice sounded again, and the reincarnation of the exercises poured into Zao Wou-Ki's mind, and at the same time, Zao Wou-Ki was suddenly surprised to find that his body began to gradually dissipate, and Zao Wou-Ki, who was in the realm of congenital fetal breath, had to wake up, Zao Wou-Ki was surprised to find that he was dead, but later, he spoke again like a baby who had just spoken, and his body size was the same as that of a baby, and the only thing that did not disappear was his mind, soul and cultivation.

"What the hell is going on?" Zao Wou-Ki had countless doubts in his heart.

Countless rebirths, countless growths, countless deaths, reincarnations, reincarnations, and more than one reincarnation, and the taste of life experience.

In the end, Zao Wou-Ki was even accustomed to his own life and death, reincarnation.

But Zao Wou-ki's life after every rebirth is as long as thirty years, and every reincarnation is thirty years, and such a long time is filled with endless loneliness and despair.

But the only thing that made Zao Wou-Ki happy was that these seventeen purgatory, which could be cultivated, and at that moment Zao Wou-Ki no longer cared about the changes in his body, and let him be reincarnated, and his spiritual world was just buried in cultivation.

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