The sea of ​​boundaries rises and falls, the world is like waves rolling, and another illusory world is like autumn leaves falling, creating ripples.

Xiaoyao Tianzun uses divine thoughts as the god of creation and novels as the blueprint to evolve the joys and sorrows of the world. He is him in flowers, plants and trees, men, women, young and old, sun, moon and stars, from gods to ants, they are him in the world.

The story in the illusory world is interpreted according to a fixed script, and you can't get rid of the destiny in the story, you can't be the protagonist of the world, the son of destiny, and your story is touching and earth-shaking, and you can't get rid of the destined fate. This is the destiny.

And this internal cycle, repeated again and again, will be broken, and the variables that break the fixed number are outsiders.

It is a god who has merits and allows ascension to be used, a sage who consumes a lot of merit in exchange for experience of life. It is a coincidence that girls and girls who mistakenly enter the divine realm are called reincarnators by the natives of the illusory world.

Most reincarnators have weak souls and can only experience one or two reincarnations, or stay in one or two illusory worlds.

Only the Heavenly Lord Cao Yusheng who survived the tribulation, played in the world, and used the Heavenly Lord's soul to go through the cycle of reincarnation in the illusory world, bringing endless variables.

The two mythical lords conducted one reincarnation experiment after another at the cost of millions of schizophrenia, and the wisdom they absorbed was also amazing.

The original world of reincarnation is rigid and rigid. All characters have their own script lines, just like a stage play, staged in each era, and the story remains unchanged.

When the reincarnation enters it, it breaks the inherent procedures, gives the characters new choices, and makes the world begin to become more agile, from false to reality.

On an island, a handsome Taoist in white was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the island, with a calm face and a distant look. In front of him was a vast sea of ​​illusory worlds, and he murmured softly:

"The reincarnation, life and death, truth and falsehood, Yin and Yang, Sun and Moon..."

The great way of Yin and Yang is by no means as simple as life and death on both poles, but includes the changes in the universe. Both sides of the contradiction can interpret everything in the world.

If the Chaos Avenue is the most powerful avenue before the Kaitian, then the Yin-Yang Avenue is the most powerful avenue after the beginning.

Zhang Ruo had some insights in his humility, and the sixth secret realm changed. The ninth sun, moon, and heaven are connected to the first and lasts of the first sea of ​​suffering. He absorbed strands of yin and yang, life and death Taoist energy, just like the Tai Chi cycle, and the central heaven emperor was covered with a layer of chaos.

The sun and the moon are also yin and yang. The yin and yang are protected by chaotic Taiyi Emperor.

The Emperor of Heaven recited words not scriptures, but a novel, so as to create the world.

[This is a world of fighting spirit, without the beautiful magic, some are just fighting spirit that reproduces to the peak]

[Fighter, Fighter, Great Fighter, Fighter, Fighting Spirit, Fighting King, Fighting Emperor, Fighting Zong, Fighting Lord, Fighting Saint, Fighting Emperor.]

[The ancient eight clans, the old man with rings, the power of the world, the strange fire of heaven and earth!]

A setting emerges and becomes the fundamental law of the illusory world. All stories revolve around the setting, like a dense tree of sky, with many roots, lush branches and leaves, intertwined, and finally formed a

A world fruit.

Zhang Ruoxu called out casually and attracted many souls from the Nine Heavens, allowing them to devote themselves to the cycle of reincarnation.

"The power of fighting, three stages!"

Looking at the five big words that were shining and even dazzling on the test magic stone tablet, the boy had no expression on his face, and there was a touch of self-deprecating at the corner of his lips. The tight palm, due to the great force, caused the slightly sharp nails to penetrate deeply into the palm. In this, there are bursts of heart-wrenching pain

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A saint's soul has reached this point of reincarnation, frowned tightly and murmured in a low voice: "Who am I? Who is me, I am the saint Changyuan, one of the gods of the heavenly court, the Emperor of Heaven has brought me to this point, no, I It’s Xiao Yuan, the Xiao family. Today is a family test. I’m here to conduct the test. I’ve already had the fifth stage of the fight, and I’m so high that I don’t know where to go.”

The boy not far away slowly raised his head, revealing a pretty tender face, with dark eyes and very pitiful appearance, but it made Saint Changyuan couldn't help but feel anger in his heart, and he was about to learn from his body. The side companion made a disdainful sarcasm.

However, the realm of a saint and years of experience tell Saint Changyuan that this is wrong.

The Xiao family in Wutan City is not the supreme royal family, and can fight unlimitedly. There are three major families in the small Wutan City as powerful people, two of which are eyeing each other and preparing to annex the Xiao family at any time.

According to the current situation, the family's continuous internal struggle will sooner or later be annexed, and the family will eventually be destroyed.

"Hmph, it's your little tribe that is lucky. This saint is reborn today since then..."

"Ye, what is rebirth? Why did I think of this? "The Saint Rebirth in Another World""

While the Saint Changyuan was thinking, there was a little information about this world that appeared in his mind. The Dou Zong of the Gama Empire was a peerless strong man, and the Dou Zun on the mainland was the supreme master. The Dou Sheng was invisible behind the scenes. As for Dou The emperor has become a myth.

"How about the Fighting Saint compared to the fifth-level heaven of me, the saint?"

"Can the Dou Sheng in this world destroy the stars, open up a small world of gods, and repeat the earth's Feng Shui and Fire?"

"The Doudi has become a legend and has not been seen for tens of thousands of years. This is somewhat similar to the Emperor. The legend says that the aura of the quasi-emperor collapses the galaxy, and the Emperor can make the universe tremble and be invincible in the world."

"So what about Doudi compared to the Great Emperor? They all have the word "Emperor", which should be similar."

While Changyuan's saint was thinking, Xiao Yan's test had ended. With the ridiculous and sympathy of countless people, Xiao Yan turned around lonely and quietly returned to the last row of the team. His lonely figure and the surroundings The world is a bit out of place.

Saint Changyuan followed silently. He saw that the young man had an abnormal soul. Was it also reborn in the same cycle as himself?

In the next few days, while observing Xiao Yan, Saint Changyuan practiced to open up the sea of ​​suffering and practiced to the bridge of divineness.

It seemed that fate was destined, everything was like a drama, the family was neglected, others despised, and the fiancee broke off the engagement... All kinds of blows followed one after another, just as he was about to despair, a wisp of soul emerged from the ring on his hand.

After learning that Yao Lao was the culprit for his own fighting spirit, the young man with strong energy was ignited. Without thinking, Lima pulled off the ring on his finger, and then threw it out to the steep point.

As soon as the ring left, Xiao Yan felt a sudden enlightenment and hurriedly reached out to grab it, but the ring of Li's hands had fallen straight off the cliff.

Looking at the ring that disappeared in the fog in a daze, Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment, his little face slowly calmed down, and he patted his forehead in annoyance: "Idiot, I'm too reckless, too reckless!"

Without waiting for his regret to end, a trace of golden light appeared under the cliff, clouds and mist were shrouded in, like an immortal coming.

"Young man..."

Saint Changyuan stepped onto the divine bridge and raised his voice, his voice empty, just like a god asked: Is this black ring you dropped, or this silver ring, or this gold ring?"

Three rings emerged, the quaint black ring, the silver streamer white ring, and the golden yellow ring.

Xiao Yan was slightly stunned and instantly stuck, just like the machine's switch was necrotic. This scene was not within the calculation range, nor was it destined by fate.

After a long time, it seemed that the system program was automatically repaired. A hint of agility appeared in Xiao Yan's eyes, and his brain began to think about the unknown. Based on his past experience and memory, he made the most correct choice: "River God, I dropped a black ring."

"Honest young man... isn't right." Saint Changyuan's eyes suddenly sharpened and he shouted: "How do you know that I am the God of Tianhe?"

Layers of sweat appeared on Xiao Yan's forehead, trying hard to explain that he had heard from a story.

Saint Changyuan was skeptical and felt that Xiao Yan had a problem and wanted to observe him beside him, so he spoke, "Honest boy, as a reward, you can let you take another path."

"You can't practice fighting spirit. Are you willing to open up the sea of ​​suffering with me, step on the immortal platform, climb the road to the sky, walk on the song, cover the sky with your fingers?"

Xiao Yan was stunned again. The story of the River God was not in the program, but in the logical scope, because he was an earthling, and he could repair his brain by himself.

But another system has exceeded his understanding, or even beyond the understanding of this world.

The void begins to collapse, the space begins to shatter, and strands of chaotic energy appear in this illusory world, and it will be turned into its original source again.

However, neither Xiao Yan, Changyuan Saint, nor others were careful about this situation, as if it had not happened.

"There are restrictions in the illusory world. If this world gets rid of fixed numbers, will there be still restrictions?"

Zhang Ruoxu looked at this scene quietly and stretched out his hand. Chaos in the illusory world emerged, time went back to create the world and opened up the line.

Everything is reset, all reincarnation, and all rebirth.

Everything returned to normal, an old voice came over and said, "Not like you, I will fall in love with this kid first."

Xiao Yan turned around and found that the golden ring and silver ring had disappeared. A pitch-black ancient ring was floating in the void. What shocked Xiao Yan the most was that there was a transparent old man floating above the ring.

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The world is stuck again, but it is more smooth than the last time because I have already gained experience.

So I climbed the road to heaven, walked on a song, covered the sky with a blink of an eye, and a seemingly true story flowed.

Under the guidance of the soul medicine dust that absorbed his fighting spirit and the river god who was reborn from another world, Xiao Yan made a sprawling continent with his persistence and faith and continued to achieve brilliant achievements.

In the end, Xiao Yan devoured the strange fire, stepped on the fight and broke through thousands of ways, and became an emperor against the will of heaven, preventing the Soul Heaven Emperor from launching dark turmoil, sealing it in the forbidden zone of life for thousands of years, and using the power of time to erase the supreme.

【The book is over】

It was like pages of book flipping, and when it reached the last page of yellowed book cover, it rolled up dust with a bang, sealed for eternity, and made the final conclusion.

The soul of the Saint Changyuan, who was in a daze, transcends and turns, looks in his eyes, and bows to the Emperor of Heaven, his voice trembles a little, praying and asking.

"Emperor of Heaven, is everything I have experienced, and everyone's life, actually all false?"

Zhang Ruoxu's expression became stiff, and he couldn't answer this question.

If he could understand the falsehood and understand the truth and falsehood, he would have been no longer the Emperor of Heaven, but the Supreme Immortal Emperor. Now he would not sit in the ninth level of the God Realm, but would have gone above the heavens to support Emperor Huangtian, kicked the darkness, and punched the punches.

The ancestor is now.

But saying that I don’t know is only a detriment to the Heavenly Emperor’s personality.

Zhang Ruo stood with his hands behind his back, facing his back to all living beings, and said slowly: "When false is true, it is false, and there is no place for nothing to do."

"Let's go, you have a way out, there's no need to be restrained."

Saint Changyuan was stunned when he was struck by lightning, muttering to himself for a moment.

"Really true, false, false, true."

"So that's it. I've realized it. Thank you for your teachings."

Saint Changyuan bowed to the Emperor of Heaven and left without hesitation.

I realized it, evil, what have you realized?!

Zhang Ruo looked at the figure of Saint Changyuan leaving, his eyes became deeper and he whispered: "You have realized it, but I haven't realized it yet."

With a wave of his hand, an illusory world appeared in his hand, chaos was opened up, and earth Feng Shui and fire was derived. This time it was no longer Xiao Yan, nor anyone else. This time the protagonist looked the same as Zhang Ruoxu.

Zhang Ruoxu in the illusory world cultivates the ghost immortal, but because of the catastrophe, he is unable to display his magical powers. He is like a mortal, and his soul eventually returns to the underworld.

Fortunately, I met two fellow Taoists, Hei and Bai Wuchang, and used the cycle of reincarnation to find the path of immortality, so I could go through the wrong path of reincarnation and be reborn here.

Scenes and drawings are finally frozen in the same moment.

Zhang Ruoxu in the illusory world held a world in his hand and asked in confusion: "Who am I, who is me?"

"Who am I? Who is me?" Zhang Ruoxu said softly, looking up at the sky, not looking at the sky, but looking at the infinite depths.

On a high place, is there a similar Zhang Ruoxu looking at him?

The illusory world, the reincarnation.

Reincarnation universe, reincarnation.

Looking at the holy reincarnation seal circling in the immortal Taichung, Zhang Ruoxu looked calm. The Heavenly Lord of Tribulation was the largest reincarnator in the divine world, and he was also the largest reincarnator in the heavens and all realms.

"This mysterious problem is too troublesome."

"It's better to beat the Immortal Emperor first to make the idea clear."

Zhang Ruoxun smiled knowingly

Everything is the pot of the Immortal Emperor, of course this is just an excuse.

The real reason is that when Zhang Ruoxu enters the reincarnation universe, the heavenly court must be empty. The most powerful Daotianjun is probably not an opponent of the Immortal Emperor, and there is even the possibility of secret collusion.

In order to avoid many unpredictable things and avoid bloody incidents, we need to wake up the Immortal Emperor first so that he can know that he is a rookie.

"I can't enter the Immortal Realm, the Dao Realm has been merged by me, and the Immortal Emperor should still be in the universe."

"So Phoenix, Phoenix, where are you?"

Zhang Ruoxu took a step forward, the real dragon soared into the sky, the fairy phoenix circled, the Xuanwu spread the road... A series of auspicious colors and divine brilliances paved into a golden road, implementing the universe, the sun, moon and galaxies are turning back, and all living beings worship,

Emperor Tian travels!

Finally, the divine light arrived in Chaos and descended on the Immortal Mountain.
Chapter completed!