At this time, Shen Xingsoul didn't know about the release of life in the square, he now took the ugly fruit, sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, as if his consciousness was completely out of his body.

A warm energy hit Shen Xing's soul's whole body, replenishing his spiritual power that had originally evaporated, and the qi and blood in his body were gradually recovering.

Shen Xingsoul didn't know all this, his divine thoughts had completely left his body and went to a mysterious place.

The moment he opened his eyes, there was darkness in his eyes, and then, a cold feeling directly acted on his divine thoughts.

"Have you thought about it? Do you want to drink this bowl of soup, forget about it, and start over, or jump into the water of this Lethe River, although you can keep your memory, you have to endure 10,000 years of loneliness and 10,000 years of cold. ”

Shen Xingsoul raised his eyes and saw that this was a bridge, and now he was standing at the head of the bridge, where there was a stone tablet with two big characters written on it.

"Oh no!"

The person who spoke to Shen Xingsoul was an old woman in her sixties and seventies, holding a bowl of soup in her hand without any expression on her face.

At the same time, countless images suddenly appeared in Shen Xingsoul's mind, because there was too much information, which made him wonder for a moment whether he was Shen Xingsoul or not.

In that picture, he was a scholar, carrying a book bag to catch the exam, and met a beautiful woman halfway.

There is a beautiful woman who will never forget it.

I don't see it for a day, and I think like crazy.

He secretly made a vow to marry her.

With his knowledge, he entered Beijing to participate in the palace examination, won the first place, and won the top prize.

The spring breeze is proud, and once you see all the Chang'an flowers!

He finally had an identity, a status, and after becoming famous, he was arranged by the imperial court to be appointed as the prefect, and he also asked for a kiss from the person who thought about it day and night.

The two got married on an auspicious day, and he got everything he wanted.

But the good times didn't last long, the court was far less peaceful than he imagined, and in the second year of his tenure, someone joined him, and was removed from the official position by the emperor and assigned to the army.

As for his family, they were sold by the government to the land of fireworks.

He survived the catastrophe and was rescued by his classmates and friends, but he never dared to show his face, so he could only live incognito.

By chance, he heard that his wife had been sold somewhere, so he looked for it.

When the two looked at each other, tears were like bursting embankments, and he never thought that he had hurt her because of himself.

She cried very sadly, and finally felt that she had no face to see her husband, so she turned and slammed into a pillar.

She had made up her mind, no one could stop her, and finally left this cruel world.

He told her to bury her with his own hands, knelt before the grave, and murmured softly:

"Don't worry, wait for me! You promised me that I wouldn't drink that bowl of soup, you wouldn't forget me, and you promised me that no matter where we go, we will be together!"

He seemed to see her again, smiled slightly, and stabbed a cold dagger directly into his lower abdomen.

It was raining in the sky, as if to see off the couple, and the rain soaked his clothes, and he fell to the ground motionless.

When he woke up, he had already come to the legendary underworld, where there were countless Yin soldiers guarding, and at this time, there were bull heads and horses carrying him forward.

He asked around, but no one had seen her, and in the end he was really helpless, and the ghost messenger around him told him that if he died, it would be difficult to enter the ghost gate, so no one knew where she was now.

And the reason why he can come in is because the resentment in his heart is very slight, so he is qualified to pass.

Now standing at the head of the bridge, looking at the Lechuan River under the bridge, Shen Xingsoul picked up the bowl of soup and looked at it, and with a sudden force, he flew into the Lechuan River.

"10,000 years, is it worth it?"

The mother-in-law on the bridge muttered, as if she were talking to herself, as if she were asking herself.

At this moment, Shen Xing's soul no longer has his own memories in his thoughts, he is no longer a monk, he has no magical powers, but has become a scholar who died of martyrdom.

The river was cold and biting, not only that, but there were also water beasts that kept gnawing at his divine thoughts.

10,000 years is really too long, if in these 10,000 years, she walked across this bridge, looked down and saw him, remembered him, and was willing to choose the same path with him, then after 10,000 years, the two would be together for the rest of their lives.

But now Shen Xingsoul felt that every moment was a kind of torment, a biting chill, and a painful tearing sensation, which made him can't help but open his mouth and howl.

But he didn't think of regretting it, and he wouldn't give up, he knew that as long as he could look at her, 10,000 years would be worth it.

The howl disappeared without a trace the moment it came out, and no noise was allowed here.

As time passed, his divine thoughts became weaker and weaker, and he was constantly tortured, not knowing if he could really hold on for 10,000 years.

He looked up at the pedestrians on the bridge, some were crying, some were laughing, some were like crazy demons, and some chose to deal with it indifferently, no matter what, no one was willing to wait for 10,000 years for one person like him.

They drank the bowl of soup, and all their memories were erased, regardless of their status in life, and when they arrived, it was only worth a bowl of soup.

Time passed, three years passed in a blink of an eye, and now he was used to the cold in the water, as well as the bite of the water beast, the only thing that worried him was that he never saw her.

Finally, on this day, she came, her hair was scattered, and she couldn't see a trace of her temperament before her death, like a woman who had been tortured by life for a long time, she was haggard.

But he was still recognized by him at a glance, and no matter how he changed, he could always become the most beautiful in his eyes.

He opened his mouth and shouted, his voice swallowed up by nothingness, and no one could hear him but himself.

She came to the bridge in despair, picked up the bowl of soup in her mother-in-law's hand, hesitated a little, and drank it.

In this way, every fifty or sixty years passed, he could see her, for a full ten thousand years, and it was only a quick glance, and it was only a short moment.

The time of ten thousand years is coming, I am afraid that I will dissipate in this Lechuan River, he smiled bitterly, knowing that although these ten thousand years have tormented him every day, he is already content to be able to see her often.

Now that nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine years have passed, only this last year is missing, and he will disappear completely.

On this day, the woman appeared on the Naihe Bridge, and somehow, she actually looked down at the river.

Shen Xing's soul sank down suddenly, and disappeared into the river a second before the two met.

He knew that she might not remember herself at all, but he remembered it clearly, he didn't know how to face it after waiting for so long, and besides, there was not much time left, even if she remembered something, it would be useless, it was better to let herself continue to wait.

The time of the year quickly ran out, and on this day, Shen Xingsoul's divine thoughts completely disappeared, and his body began to wither.

The skin lost a trace of blood, and even appeared grayish, the hair fell off one by one, the wrinkles on the face quickly piled up, and the whole person was thin and covered with bones.

Seeing that the last bit of vitality was about to disappear, suddenly in his sea of consciousness, a Taiji diagram appeared, flashing with light, and flew straight towards his dantian.

This Taiji diagram is black and white, and it rotated very slowly at the beginning, but after coming to the Shen Xing Soul Dantian, it suddenly increased its speed.

The black side, flickering with light, constantly absorbed the dead qi in Shen Xing's soul's body, while the white side continued to release vitality.

His body actually came back to life under such a special circumstance, but his divine thoughts were still wandering in the ethereal world, where there was a river, and Shen Xing's divine thoughts were completely dispersed and integrated into the river.

At this time, the Taiji diagram in Shen Xing's soul body rotated faster and faster, and in the black side, a white pole suddenly appeared, and in the white side, a black pole also appeared, which was a complete Taiji diagram.

Those two poles represent the true meaning of the Taiji diagram, everything in the world, the extremes of things must be reversed, so no matter whether it is yin and yang, life and death, when it reaches the extreme, it will be reversed, so the black pole is white, and it can also be said that death is at the end, it is rebirth, just like Shen Xing's soul at this moment.

Although his divine thoughts have always dissipated, this dissipation is not really gone, but has become an accumulation, an experience.

In the end, the two poles in the Taiji diagram emitted a dazzling light, and this light went straight to the Lechuan River, and all the divine thoughts of Shen Xing's soul inside were absorbed and recondensed together.

Then there was a pull and he returned to the real world, back to his own body.

Opening his eyes, Shen Xingsoul saw that the formations around him had no traces of being attacked at all, so those people should not have found this place yet.

He didn't know that he had spent 10,000 years in that void and had seen the real deaths of countless people, but in the real world, it was only less than a cup of tea, and naturally no one found him.

Shen Xingsoul stood up, raised his hand and waved, the formation around him disappeared, he carefully felt the current physical condition, although he did not recover completely, but there was no major problem.

Shen Nian came to his dantian, where there was a platform with a lotus flower underneath.

On the top of the platform, there is a slowly rotating Tai Chi pattern.

Shen Xingsoul raised his hand and pointed at a giant tree next to him, and a wave of energy instantly rushed over, and without any resistance, the big tree disappeared.

Shen Xingsoul nodded, it seemed that he had broken through and become a master of the Daotai realm, although he had only bloomed a lotus flower, which could be regarded as a new entry into this realm, he could clearly feel that he was much stronger than before.

I'm afraid that when I meet Jiuquan and others at this time, I can kill them in a strong second.

This is the strength of the Daotai realm, even if there is only one petal of lotus, it still crushes all the imperial spirit realms.

But he didn't know that a big change had taken place in the center of Daogu.