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Chapter 218 The Taoist Master of Shangqing

Kui Li didn't say anything, and she didn't even be unable to look at him because Shen Lian was about to disappear.

The earth, fire, water and wind ushered in the craziest rage, surging and surging, completely annihilated the little real spirit of Shenlian.

Chenlian consciousness is suffering the cruelest destruction in his life. If he can't stand it, there will be only one result, there will be no trace in the world.

He has no choice, no way out, only to bear.

I can't stand it, and I have to bear it. The phantom of the Lord Shangqing Taoist is becoming more and more similar to him. Chen Lian gradually forgot many things, many memories, and past experiences seem to have been stripped away and integrated into the phantom of the Lord Shangqing Taoist.

His consciousness was stripped layer by layer as if he was peeled onions. Li Feng, the doctor of the earth, the Taoist priest from Qingxia Temple, the sect of Qingxuan's sect, and the King of Zhou in the Netherworld, all the past were stripped away. Without these experiences and memories, what else can prove that he is still in the sect?

This is a difficult thing to answer, and Chen Lian couldn't even answer because he had almost completely forgotten who he was. Just like an onion was peeled into the innermost part, there was actually nothing.

By then, he will also become empty.

Chen Lian's fate seems to be destined and there is no possibility of reversal.

Jingshu felt a little uncomfortable. In fact, she and Chen Lian didn’t have much affection, but in the past three days she had watched with her own eyes how Chen Lian persisted until now. Just by watching, you can feel how difficult it is for him to persist until now. If you persist and work so hard, you will not be able to change your destiny in the end. This is the cruelest side of fate and the most tragic thing in the world.

When you give all your money and have no way to change the ending, that kind of despair is enough to teach any bystander to hurt it.

If a person has achieved his best and achieved the ultimate goal, he still cannot create miracles, and he will never be the only one who is desperate.

Chenlian's consciousness was like the last bit of fireflies under the night sky. He tried his best to burn and lit up the darkness of the night.

But the violent and raging earth, fire, water and wind are like the deepest and deepest night wind, which will completely swallow him up in the darkness.

Only when he is truly about to perish can he cherish every moment of his life and understand the beauty and splendor of life. Chen Lian has never been able to experience death better than this moment. He can no longer recall his life because those memories have been erased.

He didn't even know that he was Chen Lian, because it means that Chen Lian's all kinds of deeds did not remain in his heart.

The heart of Tao is dry and silent, only darkness lasts forever, light is like a meteor, just a moment, just like his life, brilliant, brilliant, and glorious, but it will pass in the end.

No one will know him for millions of years, just as he has never been there for millions of years ago.

Finally, the darkness invaded like a tide, and the last bit of Chenlian's spiritual light disappeared abruptly.

The earth, fire, water and wind were raging wildly. The Lord of Shangqing finally condensed himself and stepped on the earth, fire, water and wind. Then there was the mysterious sound of the great way. The earth, fire, water and wind began to be entangled together regularly. In this small space, he began to weave laws, spray out the energy of creation, and recreate the universe.

It can be seen that beautiful mountains and rivers, land continents, and the rippling sea water ripples. The clear air rises up to the sky, and the turbid air sinks into the nine netherworlds. There are stars, sun and moon in the sky, and there are birds, beasts, insects and fish on the earth, full of vitality. This world is so rare and active.

Dou Mu Yuanjun looked excited and his eyes never moved away. This was her master who personally used the supreme method to demonstrate the way of creation to create the world...

In a small space, the world evolves into the great world, and in the blink of an eye, the heaven and earth are established. This is the method of the Taoist master.

But Kui Li didn't want to pay attention to all of that, because there was really no miracle.

The Lord of the Shangqing Taoist is silent, and the densely packed runes of the great way appear in Ku Xiao Chenlian's body, interpreting the supreme principles of the world. It is an opportunity that anyone can see this scene in his life.

Jingshu gritted her teeth. Anyway, the deceased was gone, so she should take advantage of the current observation of the Taoist master's supreme method and seek some benefits for herself.

But no one saw that in the new world, there was a pupa that was trembling on a leaf.

Chen Lian's consciousness was not completely annihilated. He finally turned himself into an extremely hard pupa, letting him tie himself up in a cocoon, and finally fell into a complete darkness.

Now he is no different from real death. Empty, nothingness, and darkness that cannot be seen at the end are his current situation.

This is similar to his true spirit in a state of nowhere, without thoughts, without form, mixed with light and nothing.

Chen Lian didn't know how long it took to regenerate his own perception. He had no eyes, ears, and mouth, but just as he began to realize his existence as the first little origin.

He doesn't know who 'I' is because he doesn't know the concept of 'I'.

In this lonely darkness, an existence that was different from him finally appeared, which made him have the idea of ​​"I" again and also defined the other party, that is "he".

After the appearance of 'he', he stood upright as silent as darkness, as if everything seemed insignificant in front of him.

His eyes flashed, and a torrent of information was stuffed into Chen Lian's body. In an instant, Chen Lian suddenly understood who he was and understood that "he" was the Lord of Shangqing.

The Lord of Shangqing made him experience despair and regained his life.

He made him have nothing and immediately got his own things back.

He can be everything, or he can erase everything.

The Lord of Shangqing did not need to say anything. Chen Lian understood how terrible the Lord of Taoism was. It was impossible for him to understand or understand.

It's like an ant, you can never understand human thinking.

Chen Lian truly realized what despair is, and even whenever he remembered what happened before, he had to suffer in great pain.

He was silent, as silent as the Lord of Shangqing.

But although he had been desperate and had no choice but to this day, he did not do anything now. He was reflecting on what happened before, and experiencing his despair and helplessness over and over again.

Because he hasn't reached the worst situation yet, at least he can still think.

Looking back on all the previous scenes, thinking back on his last unwillingness and powerlessness, those experiences were so painful and novel.

"If you don't go through hardships and tribulations, you won't become the Taoist master."

The Taoist Lord Shangqing finally spoke, his words were indifferent, like the wind blowing from the bottom of Jiuyou, which made people feel extremely cold in their hearts. This supreme great master, the Taoist Lord who jumped out of the past, future and present, actually spoke to him.

Chen Lian didn't reply. He no longer needed to burn the so-called fighting spirit. He knew that he still had a chance. It was given by the Lord Shangqing, but also he had to seize it himself.

(To be continued.)
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