Kui Li didn't speak, and she didn't even bear to look at Shen Lian because he was about to disappear into thin air.
The earth, fire, water and wind ushered in the craziest raging, gushing out violent and shocking energy, completely annihilating Shen Lian's true spirit.
Shen Lian's consciousness is undergoing the most cruel torture in his life. If he cannot bear it, there is only one result, and there will be no trace of him in the world.
He had no choice, no retreat, only acceptance.
Even if you can't bear it, you have to bear it. The phantom of Master Shangqing looked more and more like him. Shen Lian gradually forgot many things, many memories, and past experiences, as if they had been stripped away and merged into the phantom of Master Shangqing.
His consciousness was peeled off layer by layer like an onion. Li Feng, the doctor of the earth, Shen Lian, the little Taoist priest of Qingxia Temple, Shen Lian, the religious leader of Qingxuan, Shen Lian, the king of Zhou in the Netherworld, all the past have been stripped away. Without these experiences and these memories, what else can be done? Proving that he is still Shen Lian.
This was a difficult question to answer, and Shen Lian couldn't even answer it because he had almost completely forgotten who he was. It's like peeling an onion to the inside, but there is nothing.
By then, he too will be nothing.
Shen Lian's fate seemed to be doomed, and there was no possibility of reversing it.
Jing Shu felt a little uncomfortable. In fact, she and Shen Lian didn't have much of a good relationship, but in the past three days, she had seen with her own eyes how Shen Lian persisted until now. Just by watching, you can realize how difficult it is for him to persist until now. He persists and works so hard, but in the end he cannot change his fate. This is the cruelest side of fate and the saddest thing in the world.
When you give everything you have but can't change the outcome, the despair is enough to make any bystander feel sad.
If a person has done his best and reached the extreme, but still cannot create a miracle, he will not be the only one who is desperate.
Shen Lian's consciousness was like the last firefly in the night sky, trying to burn with all his strength, trying to light up the darkness of the night.
But the violent and raging earth, fire, water and wind, like the deepest and heaviest night wind, wanted to completely engulf him in darkness.
Only when you are truly about to perish will you cherish every moment of your life and understand the beauty and splendor of living. Shen Lian has never experienced death more than at this moment. He can no longer recall his life because those memories have been erased.
He didn't even know that he was Shen Lian, because all the deeds that represented Shen Lian did not remain in his heart.
The heart of Tao is dry and silent, only darkness will last forever. The light is like a shooting star, just for a moment, just like his life, which has been brilliant, brilliant and glorious, but it will eventually pass.
No one will know about him for thousands of years, just as there was no one for thousands of years ago.
Finally, darkness invaded like a tide, and Shen Lian's last bit of aura suddenly disappeared.
The earth, fire, water, and wind were raging wildly. The Taoist Lord Shangqing finally solidified himself and stepped on the earth, fire, water, and wind. Then there was the mysterious sound of the great road, and the earth, fire, water, and wind began to intertwine with each other in a regular manner. Unexpectedly, in this small In the space, the laws began to be woven, the air of creation was ejected, and the universe was rebuilt.
We can see the beautiful mountains and rivers, the land continents, the rippling sea water, the clear air rising up is the sky, and the turbid air sinking down is the nine quiet places. There are stars, sun and moon in the sky, walking around the sky, and there are birds, beasts and insects on the earth. Fish, full of life, this world is so vivid and moving.
Doumu Yuanjun looked excited and never moved her eyes away. This was her master personally performing the supreme magic, demonstrating the creation method that created the world. .
In a small area, the world evolves, in a snap of the fingers, the heaven and the earth are established. This is the Taoist method.
But Kui Li had no intention of paying attention to all that, because there really were no miracles.
Master Shangqing was silent, and dense runes appeared on the cool figure of Shen Lian's body, interpreting the supreme principles between heaven and earth. Anyone who could see this scene would have a rare opportunity in a lifetime.
Jing Shu gritted her teeth. Since the deceased was already dead, she might as well take advantage of the moment to observe the Taoist master's supreme method and gain some benefits for herself.
But no one saw that in the new world, there was a pupa on a leaf, which was constantly shaking.
Shen Lian's consciousness was not completely annihilated, and he finally turned himself into an extremely hard pupa, allowing him to cocoon himself, and finally fell into complete darkness.
There is no difference between him and real death now. Emptiness, nothingness, and darkness with no end in sight are his current situation.
This is similar to the state of his true spirit in the land of nothingness, with no thoughts, no thoughts, no form, too empty light, and nothing.
Shen Lian didn't know how long it took before he had his own perception again. He had no eyes, no ears, and no mouth. He just had the original source and began to realize his own existence.
He does not know who 'I' is because he does not know the concept of 'I'.
In this empty and lonely darkness, an existence different from him finally appeared, which made him think of 'me' again and defined the other person as 'him'.
After 'he' appeared, he was as silent as darkness, standing tall and tall, as if everything seemed insignificant in front of him.
'His' eyes flashed, and a torrent of information was poured into Shen Lian's body. In an instant, a hundred years later, Shen Lian suddenly understood who he was, and also understood that 'he' was the Taoist Master of Shangqing.
The Master of Shangqing Taoism made him experience despair and gave him a new life.
He left him with nothing, and also asked him to take back what was his right away.
He can be everything, and he can erase everything.
Taoist master Shangqing no longer needed to say any words, and Shen Lian understood how terrifying the Taoist master was, which he could not understand or understand at all.
Like an ant, you can never understand human thinking.
Shen Lian also truly realized what despair was, and every time he thought about what happened before, he could not help but feel extremely painful.
He was silent, as silent as the Master of Shangqing Taoism.
But although he had been desperate and even now had no choice but to do nothing, he was not doing nothing now. He was reflecting, recalling everything that had 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.
Recalling all the previous scenes, recalling his final unwillingness and powerlessness, those experiences were so painful and novel.
"If you don't go through hardships, if you don't go through disasters, you won't become a Taoist master."
Taoist Master Shangqing finally spoke, his words were indifferent, like the wind blowing from the bottom of Jiuyou, making people feel extremely cold. This supreme great achiever, a Taoist who jumped out of the three realms of past, future and present, actually spoke to him, Shen Lian.
Shen 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 Taoist Master Shangqing and he had to grasp it with his own hands.