There is confusion in front of me.

It was a vast white area, as if it was in the clouds and mist.

Before the heaven and earth were born, in the chaos of Hongmeng.

Qin Xianyu was in a daze, and it took a long time before he gradually woke up.

“Where is this place?”

Just as he was confused, a figure flashed in front of him.

The person who came was about forty years, with a kind smile on his face and a long light blue gown. Judging from his appearance, he was somewhat similar to Qin Xianyu.

His figure seems to be half-fixed and untrue.

"father……"

Qin Xianyu couldn't help calling.

However, behind his father Qin Mingjin, there was another figure, who was also half-fixed and unreal, and seemed real and illusory.

This man is a woman, dignified and generous, gentle and graceful, looking about in her thirties, smiling and a bit doting in her eyes.

"mother……"

This sound came out, and another figure appeared in front of him.

This is a gentle woman, in her twenties, gentle and dignified, and inevitably weak, it is Liu Ruoyin.

Next to Liu Ruoyin, there was a willful girl who raised her head and glared at him, but it was Qingning girl.

Next, there were Uncle Fu, Xiaoqi, Li Ding, and Li Ding's wife again.

There are also Lord Liu Jun, Mrs. Liu, Lu Qing, Grand Secretary Su, old master of Shangguan family, Su Xiangye, Su Wenxiu, Ye Qing, Duke Li...

The girl in white who had his true energy released, the seventh girl from the Imperial Heavenly Prison...

Lin Jingtang, Yuan Shoufeng, Zhou Zhuzhu, winter official, autumn official, Taoist boy holding the book, Zhang Tianshi...

Many people who had had a relationship with him, including deep or shallow friendship, or even passers-by who had only met one by one, appeared one by one and appeared in front of him.

There are more and more people in front of you, and the places are getting wider and wider.

Everyone is difficult to distinguish between reality and reality. I only feel that the figure is a bit illusory.

In the end, there were almost countless people.

Even Li Ying, Cheng Shugong from Heifeng Mountain, and the person he met by chance on the way to the capital on the way from Heifeng Mountain.

There was a middle-aged man who was the blacksmith who had stopped to repair the damaged long sword.

There is also an uncle who was a woodcutter who encountered a dragon together next to the Huai River. Qin Xianyu remembered that the woodcutter was very enthusiastic and even told him many tips on bargaining with the ferryman.

After a moment, even the phantom of the dragon was in front of him.

"What's going on?"

Qin Xianyu stayed for a while.

Someone came out in front of me again, such as the Young Master Shang, Liu Changkong, the Young Master of the Chen family, and even the God Lord of the Gaiyi, the Second Young Master of the Lu family, and the True Man of the Old Lu...

Countless figures, densely packed, standing at the front.

Qin Xianyu felt that his head was very confused and had a headache, and he couldn't tell the difference.

Then he reached out his hand by chance.

Then countless figures in front of him disappeared.

After exhaling a long breath, Qin Xianyu still had fear in his eyes and said in a panic: "What's going on?"

Then he looked down and saw countless figures in his palm.

Qin Xianyu took a deep breath.

He silently recited the secret of meditation.

Gradually calm down.

After calming down, Qin Xianyu's eyes were clear and he said to himself: "Is this the function of that bead?"

He looked at the countless figures in his palm, and after a moment of silence, he stretched out his other hand.

He pinched one of the figures with his fingers. It was the woodcutter who gave him the way and taught him how to bargain at the Huai River.

Then he pulled his hand out.

The figure became dull and disappeared without a trace after it left the palm of the palm.

...

Qin Xianyu felt that his mind became clearer and clearer, and the original confusion and headache disappeared without a trace. Instead, he was a relaxed and freehand look.

It seems to be free from a certain kind of bondage, as if it has cut off a thread that binds itself.

He still remembers this woodcutter. He also remembers that this woodcutter gave him the way, and that the woodcutter taught him how to bargain with the shipman on the ferry, but he could no longer have the gratitude and intimacy that he had at the time. If he met this woodcutter again in the future, he would be a passerby and would not have any other feelings.

Qin Xianyu closed his eyes slightly, and his mood seemed to have improved a little. He said to himself: "This may not be a bad thing."

There are too many lines and countless numbers, and this is just one of them.

Qin Xianyu reached out his hand again and held the guards of the Prime Minister's Mansion. The dead Ye Qi took him out of his palm and dissipated in the air.

My mind was clear and my mind was broken.

The blacksmith who had left Black Wind Mountain and went to the capital to repair his long sword.

Gradually, there were fewer figures.

Qin Xianyu's mind became more and more clear-headed.

He stretched out his hand again, grabbed the illusory figure of the God Lord, and pulled it out of his palm.

The shadow of the God Lord dispersed between his fingers.

Qin Xianyu knew that as the moment the shadow dissipated, he had no other emotions towards the God of Gai Yi. All the scenes in his past were in his heart, and even the scene of the Qin family's ancestral tomb being dug up was in his heart. He still understood that the God of Gai Yi was the mastermind of all this, but he had no emotion towards the God of Gai Yi.

Even if the God Lord is resurrected, he is just a passerby, without hatred, without anger, without injustice, and only indifference, just a stranger.

Next, there are Liu Changkong, the young master of Chen family, the second young master of Lu, and the real person of Lu...

Gradually, there were fewer and fewer figures in my hands.

"One of the heaviest dust relationships." Qin Xianyu said silently: "The biggest bond is the thickest line of cause and effect."

He reached out his hand, closed his fingertips, and grabbed Liu Ruoyin's phantom.

Qin Xianyu's heart was extremely clear.

As long as he pulled away from this phantom, from then on, every bit between him and Liu Ruoyin was in his heart and remembered clearly, but he had no other emotions and no mercy to express about Liu Ruoyin.

As long as you pull away this phantom, your mood will rise a little.

Qin Xianyu's eyes turned and fell on Uncle Fu, Lu Qing, Liu Jun, Lady Liu, Su Xiangye, Su Wenxiu, Xiaoqi, Yuan Shoufeng, Lin Jingtang, Seventh Girl and others, as well as... their parents and parents.

As long as you pull away all these phantoms, you will cut off all the worldly ties.

From now on, I will be extraordinary people in the world.

The barrier between him and the earth immortal will be eliminated. Just wait for him to cultivate into the nine-inch golden soup jade liquid, and then he can directly condense the golden elixir of the Great Dao and become the position of the earth immortal.

The peak of Dragon and Tiger is separated from the Golden Pill of the Great Dao by one realm and one world away from it.

One is an immortal in the upper realm, and the other is a person in the earthly world.

As long as he removes these phantoms, he can break through the barriers between this realm and break through the barriers of the immortal mortals without any barriers. When he cultivates to the peak of the dragon and tiger, he will become an immortal and ascend to the upper realm, and obtain the position of immortal family.

What do those who practice Taoism seek?

What I seek is to achieve enlightenment and become an immortal!

What I want is to ascension!

Which cultivator can withstand this temptation of becoming an immortal?

Qin Xianyu remained silent for a long time.

He let go of his fingers holding Liu Ruoyin's phantom.

Then close the palm that showed countless phantoms and hold it tightly.

He looked over the clouds and mist, looking at a chaos, as if he saw a smooth road.

He shouted loudly, "Enough!"

The voice was a little hoarse, a little gasping, a little low, and it kept echoing here.

Breaking through the void.

The countless clouds and fogs in front of us, and countless chaotic auras dissipated one after another.

There are cracks between the heaven and earth, as if there are countless cracks in the bursting porcelain.

Crack shattered.

All this world collapsed.

Qin Xianyu appeared outside, and he was still beautiful in the mountains and rivers.

He gasped and looked at Lin Jingtang.

Lin Jingtang's expression remained unchanged, and the beads in his hand had turned into powder. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!