Chapter 45: Flowers bloom on the other side! ¡¾Final¡¿(Super long)
This sigh came from the ancient gate, as if coming from a distant paradise, but it really echoed in everyone's ears.
All the monsters on the battlefield suddenly stopped, as if there was a great majesty, making them look up at the ancient gate, trembling, and losing their will to fight.
Xuanyuan stopped what he was doing, looked at Tang Lin, and murmured: "Finally"
The most alarming thing was the Demon Emperor who punched the Xuanmu Gate. Suddenly, there was a breath that made his heart tremble from the silver ancient gate. It was very deep and terrifying, but it also had an inexplicable familiar feeling, which made him involuntarily A sense of fear arose in the ground.
"Shu'er" The vicissitudes of voice came from the Xuan Mu Gate. At the same time, a nearly transparent white air floated out from the stone gate, transforming into a blurry figure, looking down at the Demon Emperor, "Do you still remember Me?"
When the Demon King saw this illusory figure, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he screamed like a cat that stepped on its tail: "It's you, it's you!! How could you not be dead? Impossible, absolutely impossible!!!"
When the Second Immortal Emperor, the Third Immortal Emperor, and even the other Immortal Emperors in the distance saw this illusory figure, they all showed horrified expressions, full of horror and disbelief.
"Master, master" The Second Immortal Emperor said in a hoarse voice, trembling: "You, you are still alive? Impossible, absolutely impossible"
She kept repeating "impossible" as if she was hypnotizing herself.
The illusory figure looked across the crowd and towards Xuanyuan in the distance, and saw the young man in white clothes as white as snow, with two wet tears flowing down his steely and cold face.
The tears are like raindrops falling on the cold and hard ice and snow.
"Xuan'er" The illusory figure called softly, and then seemed to smile, looking down at the Demon Emperor and the Immortal Emperor in front of him. He looked solemn and shouted: "Aren't you coming out yet?"
This soft drink fell into the ears of the Demon Emperor and others, and it sounded like thunder, as if the world was spinning and everything was blurred.
A cloud of black mist rolled out from the bodies of all the Immortal Emperors, including the Demon Emperor. These black mist gathered together to form a mass of irregularly fluctuating black air, with two blood-red dark lights emerging from it, like pupils hidden in the black air.
"Jie Jie" A sinister and hoarse sneer came from the black air, "You are not dead. It seems that I was too gentle last time. This time you came out and overestimated your capabilities. After countless years. You I don¡¯t know how much stronger I am, far beyond what I was before!¡±
"You were defeated by me back then, and now I can kill you with just a snap of my fingers."
The illusory figure listened quietly to what it said, and then smiled and said: "Really? If that's the case, why do you still use these words to shake my heart, trying to arouse my anger, fear, and uneasiness? I lost for this last time You. You won¡¯t remain stupid this time.¡±
"Jie Jie" A voice came out from the black air, "Then let me see. Do I still need to shake your heart to defeat you."
Wow~
The black energy suddenly rolled, compressed into the size of a fist, and then exploded towards the illusory figure.
This illusory figure did not dodge, but slowly raised its hand. The movement was very slow, but it came first. Squeeze the black energy.
The black energy rolled and rotated in his palm, creating a fierce spark of electric current. The two different auras refused to give way to each other, and they were as powerful as fire and water.
"Hey!" A dark light suddenly flashed across the black energy, and the momentum increased greatly. It turned into a ray of light and shot out from the back of the illusory figure.
"How do you like the power of your disciples?" Black Qi was suspended in the air, smiling coldly.
When the black energy penetrated the body, the illusory figure began to fluctuate violently, as if it would collapse at any time.
Hearing Heiqi's words, the illusory figure did not answer, but tried his best to stabilize the body's injuries. After a while, the fluctuations gradually subsided. He took a deep breath, turned around, and looked at Tang Lin behind the Xuanmu Gate.
Tang Lin immediately felt a huge coercion enveloping him. This illusory figure was like a cloud and mist, but he seemed to be able to see his face. This illusory figure stood very close, but it seemed to be far away in another world. , can never be touched.
"I can't do it anymore" the illusory figure sighed softly, "I can't deal with him with this residual soul that I have preserved. I will forcefully open up your memory and let you awaken the power of the past the power that belongs to me. !¡±
Tang Lin was stunned and said: "Belongs to you?"
The illusory figure did not answer, but gently raised his hand, and a ray of golden light bloomed on the illusory mist-like fingers.
This golden light expanded infinitely in Tang Lin's pupils, suddenly replacing the world.
Tang Lin returnsWhen he came to his senses, he found that he was standing in a red-gold space. In front of him stood an old man with white hair, white eyebrows fluttering, beard and hair flying, and a loose robe as ethereal as snow gauze.
This white-haired old man stands here, as if he is the center of the universe, and the world revolves around him, filled with a feeling of eternity.
"This is your soul space." The white-haired old man looked at Tang Lin kindly, "I don't have much time. Here, I will answer all your questions for you."
"The first one." He whispered: "I just mentioned my power Actually, you should have noticed that you are actually my reincarnation. In ancient times, I fought with the Lord of Darkness and died together. , but I knew it would not die, so I tried my best to save the remaining soul, and sealed all my Daozang power in a seed."
"This seed, after countless reincarnations, has become more and more refined. By the time you are bornit will blossom and bear fruit."
Tang Lin looked at him blankly, his mind a little confused.
Reincarnation?
Countless reincarnation experiences?
The white-haired old man smiled and said: "I know what you are thinking. You will definitely be wondering, who are the nine Immortal Emperors outside? Who is the Demon Emperor?"
"Yes, in fact you have made a guess. Your idea is right." He said softly: "They are all my disciples. The Demon Emperor is the eldest disciple, but he went astray and was expelled from the master by me. Xuanyuan is The second disciple is very talented, and I will teach him the strongest swordsmanship in the [Infinite Sutra], hoping that he can rely on this sword to conquer the world."
"He did it without being invaded by the Lord of Darkness." The white-haired old man looked pleased.
Tang Lin's pupils shrank and he said in shock: "So. You, are you the master of the Nine Immortal Emperors?"
"It's not me, it's you." The white-haired old man said softly: "You are me, I am you, we are the same person!"
Tang Lin shook his head, "You are you. Not me. I have my own family, friends, lover and consciousness. Maybe I am related to you, but now I am me, not you!"
The white-haired old man smiled and said: "You should understand, family and friends. Love is all illusion. How many monks can only watch their family members and loved ones die of old age throughout their lives. These are the Hinayana way, while heaven and earth are the Mahayana way. You don¡¯t recognize my identity, it¡¯s just that your memory hasn¡¯t awakened yet. In other words, your current consciousness is just a [small idea] that arises from [my] consciousness.¡±
"Countless reincarnations have produced countless **consciousnesses, but after the memory is truly awakened, these **consciousnesses are just one-sided [ideas], just like you have a dream, you will remember the thoughts in the dream. And firmly believe Is that you?"
Tang Lin was stunned.
Dream?
yes!
Once the memory is awakened, is that past life memory dominant, or is it yourself? Perhaps as the old man said, his consciousness will become just a dream.
He clenched his fists.
"Are you resisting?" The white-haired old man frowned slightly. "The time has come. Even if you resist awakening in your heart and return to your true self, it is impossible because the time has come. I have spent all my efforts waiting for this moment to be reborn and then defeat the Lord of Darkness!"
Tang Lin trembled, raised his head suddenly, and looked at him angrily, "What a bullshit opportunity, I won't let you succeed. What's the difference between you and seizing the body?"
"Yes, it can be understood this way." The white-haired old man nodded: "What's wrong with me taking away my own body? Without the seed I planted, you wouldn't be where you are today! Everything about you is I gave it to you!"
"It's like a person. Without him, how could he dream?"
Tang Lin woke up with a start.
He looked at the white-haired old man and found that the latter's expression seemed to be gradually becoming colder. To him, he was just a character in a dream.
And what you do may seem ridiculous and absurd to the other party.
Seeing Tang Lin's pale expression, the white-haired old man frowned, his expression softened, and sighed softly: "I know you are sad, but now it has to be done. The Lord of Darkness has revived, and has restored the darkness in the hearts of all the Immortal Emperors. Dig out the power and make it your own. Only by letting you awaken your memory can I defeat him, otherwise, all living things will be destroyed!"
Tang Lin gritted his teeth tightly.
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Once you awaken your memory, you will disappear from this world.
Duoduo
When he thought of this girl as pure as snow, he was filled with unwillingness. If he died, wouldn't heWill you forget her?
The white-haired old man sighed softly, "I don't have much time. Your awakening will begin soon. Don't resist. You are just being the real you"
His voice gradually disappeared, and his figure also faded.
Tang Lin's heart was suddenly filled with fear. The golden light around him suddenly disappeared and fell into darkness. At the same time, there was a sudden pain in his mind, as if countless inexplicable things were pouring into his body and brain.
Countless picture fragments flashed through my mind.
"It's a boy. He was born a little sick. Let's call him Liu Kang. I hope he will be healthy in the future."
A group of people gathered around a house of a wealthy family. Among them was a young couple holding a white and tender baby. An old man with a white beard next to him chuckled.
"Good name."
The rest of the people agreed.
The screen suddenly flashed.
"Zixing, don't run so fast."
¡°Mom, hurry up, you¡¯re walking so slowly.¡±
On a small hillside, a young woman dressed in simple clothes wiped the sweat from her head and looked at a little girl of about six or seven years old in front of her, her eyes full of love.
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"Little fish, you are so good, you can swim around."
"It would be great if I could leave."
A stone looks enviously at the fish in the pond.
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¡°Master, it¡¯s time to give birth, the woman has given birth, it¡¯s the third son!!¡±
"The eldest brother in our family is called Tang Long, the second child is Tang Xiaofeng, and the third child is called Tang Lin. Dragon, Phoenix and Qilin. I hope they will be successful in the future."
"OK!"
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All the pictures flashed by like lightning, one scene after another. Some are boys, some are girls, and some are a big tree and a stone.
These are Tang Lin¡¯s past life memories.
And according to the white-haired old man, these are just "dreams". At the end of these dreams is the real Tang Lin.
He is also the master of the Nine Immortal Emperors, the peerless expert in charge of the [Infinite Sutra]!
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"Xuan'er, as a teacher, I will teach you the supreme swordsmanship"
Suddenly there was a picture of a young man in white sitting under a big pine tree, smiling at the young man in front of him.
The young man had a cold look on his face, pursed his lips, and did not nod or speak.
The young man in white didn't think he was angry, he smiled and began to teach the swordsmanship.
After this scene appears. Countless pictures emerged next, all surrounding this young man in white.
You must know how powerful this young man in white is, his lifespan is almost eternal, and he has the most memories.
"I was born from heaven and earth. The [Infinite Sutra] was created by me. It records the twelve ways of heaven that I have understood. However, even an innate creature can only understand one way of heaven, unless it is a body conceived by heaven and earth. In order to understand it, Many kinds"
"I accepted ten disciples. The eldest disciple was expelled early, founded a demon clan, and proclaimed himself emperor."
"The nine disciples are all Immortal Emperors and are upright. I am very pleased"
"The Lord of Darkness? Born from the inner world of living beings?"
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Countless memories come flooding back. Tang Lin's eyes were empty, and after a long time, he gradually regained his clarity.
However, this clarity is not that of Tang Lin, but another temperament. At this moment, Tang Lin seemed to be a different person, with his hands behind his back and looking down at the world.
A soaring domineering energy emanates from his eyes, and contains the vicissitudes of endless years.
"Hmph!" [Tang Lin] looked up with a cold look, and said to the black aura: "Show your true form. You can't kill me with just this little bit of absorbed energy."
Hei Qi seemed to understand, and didn't say much. A red light flashed inside, revealing a huge figure ten feet tall, with three heads and eight arms, a bronze body, and strange runes engraved on his body, full of an evil feeling.
"You are indeed resurrected." The Lord of Darkness looked at [Tang Lin] mockingly, "Back then, you could still compete with me, but now, I can kill you with just a snap of my fingers!"
"Really?" [Tang Lin] sneered, "Do you know why I have to be reincarnated thousands of times?"
"Huh?" The Lord of Darkness raised his eyebrows.
"You must have never seen the Thirteenth Heavenly Dao" [Tang Lin]'s eyes suddenly turned silver, and the color change was extremely dazzling. He exuded a monstrous aura, shocking all the immortal emperors next to him. fly.
"So strong!"Taixuan Zhenren and others who were watching from a distance felt as if their throats were suffocating and their bodies were being rolled out countless thousands of miles away.
"It's too scary." Long Zhenren's back felt hairy. "How could Tang Lin suddenly become so strong? I feel like he can kill me with just one look, no, even one look. It's too scary!"
"I feel like I'm an ant in front of him." A strong demonic man next to him said with lingering fear.
Taixuan¡¯s face is ugly.
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The Lord of Darkness looked at Tang Lin and said angrily: "The Thirteenth Path? Fart! There are only twelve laws governing the movement of the heaven and earth. How can you create the Thirteenth Path? Unless you have broken this world and transcended everything. , if you could really do this, you would have been able to go to a higher world long ago, why bother waiting here?"
¡¾Tang Lin¡¿ said coldly: "Of course I'm waiting to kill you!"
The Lord of Darkness roared: "Death!!"
¡¾Tang Lin¡¿had a serious expression, and twelve rays of light appeared above his head, namely the Supreme Sword Dao, the Heavenly Dao of Space, the Heavenly Dao of Time, and so on.
The Tao of Reincarnation is a Tao included in the Tao of Time and Heaven.
"The way of all living beings!" [Tang Lin] said in a low voice.
When these twelve heavenly ways emerged, a silver light suddenly emerged from Tang Lin's body, including all the twelve heavenly ways.
"How is it possible!!!" The Lord of Darkness said in horror: "You, how could you comprehend the Thirteenth Way!!"
¡¾Tang Lin¡¿sneered and ignored, looking intently at the twelve heavenly ways in front of him, and saw that these twelve heavenly ways gradually turned into a silver ball of air under the tolerance of the heavenly ways of all living beings.
"All living beings are the way of heaven"
[Tang Lin] looked indifferent and flicked the silver air ball towards the Lord of Darkness, "You thrive through the darkness of the hearts of all living beings, and I gain strength through the [Tao] of all living beings. In this regard, they are the same. You can die." Got it!"
The Lord of Darkness shouted wildly. Endless black energy surged out of his body and crashed into the silver air mass.
Boom! ! !
The sky and the earth were blown into a void, with all sounds, time, wind, and clouds. All disappeared.
??In a teahouse and restaurant in Ziyun Xianzhou of the Thirty-three Immortal States in the Immortal Realm.
"Dear readers, this time we are talking about the thirty-sixth chapter of [Wu Liang]. It is said that after the battle of [Wu Liang] in ancient times, it ended with the victory of Wu Liang's ancestor. Since ancient times, evil has never prevailed over good, so the Lord of Darkness is naturally dead. But he is not completely dead. It is said that he will be resurrected, but this is a story for later, so let¡¯s not mention it for now.¡±
"First of all, except for the Xuanyuan Immortal Emperor, the other great Immortal Emperors have recovered their sanity, their good thoughts have dominated their bodies, they have driven away the monsters, opened up the riot area, and restored the Immortal Realm to the Immortal Realm!"
On the teahouse stage. An old man with a white beard dressed as a storyteller was frothing at the mouth when he said: "Now everything in the immortal world is in stable order, and the legendary figure, the master of the Nine Immortal Emperors, also disappeared after this war. No one has ever seen him. There are many legendary rumors, and some people even say they have seen him. He is still his disciple, so these are naturally lies."
"Didn't this legendary figure have many reincarnations? Didn't the consciousness of that reincarnation named 'Tang Lin' disappear later?" a guest asked.
"Is Duoduo resurrected?" another person asked.
The storyteller smiled slightly and said, "The one named 'Tang Lin' has naturally disappeared. This is just a dream of the infinite ancestor. Reincarnation is like a dream, that's what it means. And the beautiful Duoduo girl is naturally also Xiangxiaoyu It¡¯s impossible to resurrect after death.¡±
"Why!"
"Why!"
Most of the guests in the teahouse couldn't help but sigh and showed expressions of regret.
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Fairyland, Sea of ??Death.
"When it comes to the Sea of ??Death, almost everyone changes their mind after talking about it. Even the powerful immortals dare not step into this place. There are no monsters, no humans, no trees, flowers, grass and living things here.
There is only an ocean full of death energy. Anyone who comes here will be corrupted by the death energy here.
However, at this moment, on the sea of ??death, there was a small boat sliding. On the small boat lay a young man with handsome features, flowing black hair, and a somewhat scholarly atmosphere.
Next to him was a three-foot-long white jade stone, like an arched bridge.
If anyone sees this young man, they will definitely recognize him as the legendary Tang Lin, the Infinite Ancestor.
At this moment, he still has a bit of domineering look in his eyes, as if looking down atThe supreme overlord of heaven and earth, he was stroking the white jade stone while sliding the boat.
Just wandering on the sea of ??death.
??Wandering, wandering.
I don¡¯t know how long it has passed, but one day, a green bud suddenly appeared on this white jade stone, and it gradually bloomed. There seemed to be a hazy and pure figure floating from the bud, looking at him with a beautiful smile.
The Infinite Ancestor accidentally saw this figure as pure as snow, his body trembled slightly, and the fingers holding the white jade stone bridge froze. After a moment, his body slowly relaxed from the tightness, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. .
(season finale)
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??Boundless is over, and the world has come to an end like this.
The vivid characters in my mind, the sad love, the cute smile, and the slight frown are all solidified in my mind.
The end of Wuliang has come to an end.
I have an indescribable feeling in my heart. I have a lot to say. The original intention of writing Wuliang is that I love Xianxia very much. Secondly, I want to write a very graceful love, with a little persistence and a little sadness. A little memory.
I value love more.
In my opinion, family ties are connected by blood. Although it is great, it is not as precious as love. It is two strangers who are willing to die for each other.
So it is as great as family affection, and more precious.
When I was writing Infinite, the idea at the beginning was not very mature. It had something to do with my writing skills. I didn¡¯t expect it to be too deep. Therefore, in the later stages of Darkness and Infinite, updates were slow and outrageous. Even I wanted to strangle myself. .
But there is nothing I can do, I can¡¯t write it.
¡°Writing a word is as difficult as holding in shit.
Because of this, the next book will not end at Wuliang 1 and be released the next day to maintain continuity.
I want to prepare more for the next book, think more about it, and strive for stable and occasional updates from beginning to end. Let¡¯s not mention this for now. Let¡¯s talk about Wuliang¡¯s thoughts first.
I am a bit paranoid, I just feel that a book that has not been criticized and is not pornographic should promote some positive energy.
So I have been thinking about how to combine the commercial value of books, which is the attractive part, with positive energy. For this reason, I read the masterpieces of Jin Yong, Gu Long and other masters.
Grow through learning and self-exercise.
But online novels are just for fun, but I am still paranoid and want to express something. The protagonist of Wuliangli represents hope.
All variables are unpredictable.
Who can destroy hope?
There is nothing!
There are many others, and I can¡¯t remember them at the moment. In any case, Wuliang is an immature work, and the writing in the later stage is not good. But at the end, the feeling I wanted to express was still expressed, and I am quite satisfied.
With my paranoia and thoughts, I will continue my journey with the next book.
When I first wrote about the terrifying storm of the end of the world, my performance was poor, I fell down, and I was immature, so Dark Civilization was born, although the later stage was not good either.
Wuliang is a transformed Xianxia, ??but he is also immature, so the next book will still be a Xianxia. The content is better than Wuliang, and it also gets rid of the identity of the protagonist as a reincarnation. It seems that in the three books including Wuliang, the protagonists are all reincarnations of someone. .
The next book will not be the case.
The concept of the next book, whether it is novel, refreshing, deep connotation, or various descriptions, will be much more mature than Wuliang. I am very optimistic about it.
Wherever you fall, you rise again!
The next book will be released on August 15th, and the name will be kept secret for the time being. It will be announced around the 10th at the end of the infinite chapter. A new journey will begin again, and this time there will be no cheating.