"There are many things in this world, which contain both positive and negative sides, especially this immortal and immortal realm. This is because of the desire of the candle nine yin, is to devour the nine infants, as it said at the beginning, since this vast has a candle yin, why should there be nine infants......

This is the inheritance of the candle nine yin line......

But obviously, these candles and nine yin have not devoured the nine infants, so they ...... This immortal realm is not perfect, plus it is dead, and even the will is frozen in opening this realm and absorbing me, so it means that this immortal realm is by no means complete!

There is a huge flaw here, and this flaw is the regret of this candle nine yin, and it is also the so-called fusion that is revealed here!

In fact, there is no real fusion here, whether it is light and heavy, fast and slow, pressing and grasping, these are all imitations of Candle Nine Yin in this immortal and immortal realm!" Su Ming's eyes flashed brightly, and he looked up at the gray sky.

"Fusion is the root of this immortal and immortal realm, and it is also the real reason why it was framed by the candle nine yin vein! It once said that it devoured the ninety-seven realms, so can it be interpreted that the immortal immortal realm of the candle nine yin is composed of devouring other realms, which is used to make the candle nine yin comprehend and fuse, in order to one day, they can devour the nine babies and complete the mission and desire of their clan for countless years......

"The way to get out of here is either that I have the power to shatter this world and force my way out!...... It's just that I need to realize, true integration!"

"It's just, my fusion, what is it......" Su Ming muttered, looking at the gray sky, his eyes showing confusion.

"Life and death...... Su Ming's eyes gradually brightened.

Time passed, thirty years in the blink of an eye, in these thirty years, Su Ming sat there cross-legged and motionless, he was always thinking, feeling, immersed in a strange state, his expression gradually appeared vicissitudes, and his body slowly had a taste of time.

There was more and more white mist around him, which was formed after the death of those immortal souls who had come here over the years and tried to devour Su Ming one by one.

This piece of white mist constantly attracted more undead souls to come, but these undead souls often immediately exploded one by one as soon as they approached Su Ming, turning into white mist and dying.

They kept waking up around Su Ming, constantly dying, and the cycle began over and over again, becoming a cycle.

"The alternation of hundreds of thousands of reincarnations, death and awakening, it is easy for people to perceive the traces of birth and death, but whether it is life or death, there is no real meaning of life in this immortal and immortal realm, and there is no real meaning of death......

No matter how much you experience, it's like a dream, and when you wake up from the dream, everything is like a mirror...... It's not my fusion. On this day thirty years later, Su Ming opened his eyes, shook his head, and raised his right hand and waved it casually.

With this wave, those thick white mist immediately spread outward, until it was dispersed thousands of feet away, and then stopped, at the same time, although Su Ming's body was still sitting cross-legged, it could be seen that his surroundings were faintly distorted, as if his body could be seen in his eyes, but perceptually, the place where Su Ming was empty.

Soon after, there were awakened immortal souls breeding one after another, these immortal souls did not pounce as usual as usual, as if they couldn't see Su Ming, but left each other in a daze, and gradually, Su Ming no longer had the birth of immortal souls here.

Even if someone passed by here, they floated past him as if they were not aware of Su Ming's existence.

Time passed, another twenty years passed, and in these twenty years, Su Ming's thinking never stopped.

"Light vs. heavy...... Fast & Slow, Press & ... These are simple differences in nature, which I have learned from others in countless reincarnations, and do not belong to me...... The reason why there are these positives and negatives here is thought to be related to the ninety-seven realms devoured by the Candle Nine Yin...... This is not my fusion. ”

"My fusion must be completely my own......" Su Ming muttered.

"What the hell is it. Su Ming closed his eyes, fifty years of thinking, he didn't get an answer, at this moment, in a daze, he gradually immersed himself in his own memory, looking at his memory, the pictures in those memories made him feel unfamiliar, after all, here, he has experienced hundreds of thousands of reincarnations, and experienced the passage of many years.

Looking at it, he saw that he came to the Nine Yin Realm with two young men and women who had forgotten their names, came to the place where Candle Jiuyin was buried, entered Candle Jiuyin's Hugh, and saw the old man in black robes.

A scene about the Nine Netherworld quickly flashed, and he saw a somewhat familiar mountain range, where was his cave mansion, as well as Hongluo, as well as Emperor Tian, and ...... Ninth Peak.

His memories continued to flow, from the ninth peak back to Handan City, and from Handan City, back to ...... Ossan.

The scenes of that Wushan are something he will never forget, Ah Gong, Bei Ling, Bird La, Lei Chen, Mountain Scar, and...", Bai Ling.

"These are my past. Su Ming recalled, there was sadness in his heart, but there were no tears in his soul, if there were tears, they would be shed at this moment.

"The most precious thing in my life is Mt. Os, the ninth peak, and my past...... What I want to protect is also Wushan, the Ninth Peak, and my ......past," Su Ming whispered softly.

"Everything in the past cannot be changed, it is buried in my memory, in my years, in the palm of my hand, and it will never be forgotten...... This is the positive aspect of my life!"

Su Ming's eyes suddenly opened and closed, and they were dim inside, but they were profound, as if they contained the sun and the moon.

"If my past is the positive side of my life, then the negative side of my life is ...... It's the future!" Su Ming was silent for a moment, his eyes fell on the vast world in the distance, and vaguely, there was a trance in front of him.

In this trance, he seemed to see himself, bound by a chain of Nai in the abyssal black pool of the earth, in this black pool, there were nine black dragons spitting black mist towards him, and in the sky above, there were several figures, with jealousy and indifference, looking at themselves without saying a word, just looking at them silently......

In a trance, this picture changed again, and he saw a small purple-haired self, standing on the supreme and supreme, looking indifferently at the earth, where countless lives knelt down

The picture changed again, and he saw himself lying on an altar, his whole body full of golden needles, and a large amount of tobacco emanating from his body, being absorbed by the thousands of people sitting cross-legged around him, one by one, and when absorbing, their expressions showed pleasure, and their expressions were painfully distorted, which became a sharp contrast with their own painful and distorted expressions.

The picture did not end, and it changed again, making it difficult for Su Ming to know whether all this was his own trance hallucination or real existence.

He saw himself again, with long red hair, a white robe, lonely eyes, a sad look, and the blood on his hands, which was monstrous, as if it contained billions of souls.

Stand in a dark world with sparkling stars, surrounded by ...... Boundless corpses...... He was the only one standing there, and he let out a terrible roar that made the world collapse into pieces in front of Su Ming's eyes.

That roar revealed an indescribable sadness and earth-shattering indignation!

Su Ming sat there cross-legged, his eyes shattered at this moment, and suddenly collapsed, turning into a wisp of gray mist and dispersing, and his world was shattered and all dissipated.

As if his eyes couldn't bear what he saw in this strange state, the moment it shattered, Su Ming raised his head, his eyes were empty, and the world in front of him was black, boundless darkness.

In that darkness, he should have seen nothing, but now, he did......

He saw an emaciated baby, lifeless and breathing of death. He saw a purple-haired man, full of exhaustion and sorrow, standing there, with a silent roar towards the sky.

He saw that, with that silent roar, the whole world, the whole firmament, collapsed......

He saw the purple-haired man, walking towards the baby, and he saw them slowly merge together the moment they approached, like the man covered in grief, holding the baby, to protect him, like protecting his own past.

He saw the sub......

"The world in my eyes cannot be seen by others......" Su Ming muttered, saying such a sentence.

There are a pair of hands, in the eyes of the wanderer who left his hometown, that is Keyu's thoughts.

There are two hands, in the eyes of lovers who are in love with each other, it is the eternity of the sun and the moon.

There are two hands, and in the eyes of the lonely person, it is an increase in palm prints.

There are a pair of hands, in the eyes of children, that is an attachment that is not forgotten.

There is a pair of hands, the palm represents the past, the back of the hand represents the future, if he does not want to, the memory of the palm will always be protected and held, if he does not want to, you can't see his palm prints, you can't see his past...... All you can see is the back of the hand outside, forever, forever.

There is a pair of hands, the left represents the baby, the right represents the old, and the distance between the two hands can be long or short, which is his life.

"The fusion that belongs to me, walking the past and the future, using my past to promote the future to be strong, and using the future to protect my past......

When I was born, my destiny was not my own, and when I grew up, I had to step on my destiny...... The past and the future merge into the present. Su Ming's eyes were completely opened, and the shattered emptiness in his eyes became calm.

"This is my fusion, I call it ......" A sneer appeared at the corner of Su Ming's mouth.

"I call it ...... Fate!"

When I wrote this chapter, I was very enthusiastic, because there were many people lining up outside the window, and the sound of Diaoyu Dao being Chinese, made Ergen hate to go downstairs and join in.

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