Experience nine reincarnations, integrate nine different memories, and understand yourself.
This is the ninth cycle of reincarnation.
At this moment, Jian Wushuang, who was under the calamity cloud, had scarlet eyes, filled with unprecedented madness.
In his mind, nine different memories were devouring his consciousness like crazy.
"I, Muchen, am the richest in the world. I can get everything in the world. Give your body to me and I can make you enjoy all the glory and wealth in the world!"
From the first life, the memory of Muchen, the world's richest businessman who founded the 'Noble Hall', echoed in Jian Wushuang's mind.
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"I am the emperor of the ages, and all the royal power in the world belongs to me. Who in the world dares to disobey?"
"This body belongs to me!"
In the second life, the memory from the eternal emperor Jin Mo was watching and roaring crazily.
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"Qiu'er, my Qiu'er, where is she!"
"I'm going to find her, and no one can stop me!"
The memory of the seventh life was completely swallowed up by Jian Wushuang's consciousness with an unprecedented obsession.
The eighth, ninth life...
Nine generations of memory, this is equivalent to nine different 'Jian Wushuang'.
These nine 'Jian Wushuang' have all spent their lives in their own illusory world, with their own consciousness and thinking, and what they pursue and desire to achieve.
Like in the first life, what one pursues is wealth.
In the second life, what he pursued was absolute royal power.
The third life is the ultimate in martial arts.
At this moment, these nine 'Jian Wushuang' exist together in one body. Plus Jian Wushuang's own consciousness, there are ten consciousnesses!
As the saying goes, there is no room for two tigers in one mountain, and ten consciousnesses exist in Jian Wushuang's divine body. Naturally, those nine illusory consciousnesses will counterattack crazily and compete crazily for the control of Jian Wushuang's own consciousness over his body.
"snort!"
Jian Wushuang's face was horribly distorted, and his entire body was trembling violently. However, although he looked extremely ferocious, his consciousness remained absolutely clear.
"Shut up, everyone!"
"You are just me existing in the illusion!"
"In reality, you don't exist at all, and you shouldn't exist."
"No matter how many things I have experienced and how many emotions I have in the illusion, illusion is still an illusion!"
Jian Wushuang gritted his teeth tightly and let out a series of low drinks from his mouth.
"Ah!!! Since you don't give your body to me, then I will die with you!"
The Eternal Emperor Jin Mo in the second life roared angrily, and the next moment this illusory consciousness was directly integrated into Jian Wushuang's own consciousness.
"Fight with you!"
The other eight consciousnesses also followed Jin Mo's footsteps.
For a moment, the nine illusory consciousnesses and Jian Wushuang's own consciousness were completely integrated.
Before, only these nine illusory consciousnesses and his own consciousness coexisted in the same body, but now, these nine illusory consciousnesses are completely integrated into his own consciousness.
At this moment, Jian Wushuang's consciousness almost collapsed.
He roared and roared at the top of his lungs.
"who I am!"
"Who am I?" "Am I Muchen? Jin Mo? Or Lu Xuan?"
Jian Wushuang's hysterical roar could be heard throughout the Tian Cang Realm.
When Palace Master Yuan and Lei Chao, who were at the edge of Tiancang Realm, saw this scene, their expressions changed.
"What's going on? I feel that his mind has reached the edge of collapse. Even the Seven Apertures Exquisite Mirror and the Heart-Protect Pill can't protect his mind. What on earth is he going through?" Yuandian? The Lord was very anxious.
"His mind has indeed reached a critical point. If he continues, his mind will completely collapse, and he will become a madman, and his life will be worse than death." Lei Chao also frowned tightly.
Both of them could feel Jian Wushuang's current state.
The danger is absolutely extremely dangerous. With just a slight chance, Jian Wushuang will fall into a place of no return.
Just a tiny bit missing.
"There is only one trace left, and this one must be stable, otherwise it will be all over." Palace Master Yuan clenched his hands.
The two men stared at Jian Wushuang closely, sensing Jian Wushuang's changes all the time.
At this moment, Jian Wushuang was already standing on the edge of the cliff, and half of his feet had already stepped out.
At this time, even a random breeze could send him into the bottomless abyss.
But fortunately, he never took the remaining half step.
Under the calamity cloud, although Jian Wushuang became violent and crazy, and roared and roared one after another like a madman, deep in his eyes and in the bottom of his heart, there was still a trace of emptiness. .
Jian Wushuang should really be grateful that he was able to go to Xuanfeng Pavilion to hone his state of mind to the first level.
Just because he has reached the first level, clearly seeing his nature, and directly pointing to his true heart, he can barely maintain this trace of emptiness.
Otherwise, he would have been completely possessed.
"It seems that I have managed to keep my last bit of concentration!" Palace Master Yuan exhaled softly.
"Despite this, the situation is still not optimistic. Who knows what he is going through now, and how long he can stabilize his last bit of mind?" Lei Chao said solemnly.
"That's true, but it's better than being overwhelmed. Now that I have stabilized my last bit of concentration, there is still room for struggle. Next, it depends on how resilient this little guy is." Palace Master Yuan said.
toughness!
Yes, what Jian Wushuang needs now is toughness.
He stabilized the last bit of his mind. As long as he remained stable until he removed the illusion and completely recognized himself, he would be able to survive this disaster.
But in this process, every breath was a torment of life and death for Jian Wushuang, but it took a long time for him to completely remove the illusion and recognize himself.
Naturally, his resilience is particularly important.
Under the calamity cloud, Jian Wushuang still looked like a madman, but the roar in his mouth had gradually calmed down.
In his sea of consciousness, his consciousness fell into unprecedented chaos. Countless illusory memories overlapped with his own memories and were so complicated that Jian Wushuang couldn't tell who he was at first. However, he held on The last trace of his thoughts made him gradually understand his identity.
"I am a disciple of the Star Palace!"
"I am Leng Rushuang's husband!"
"I am Xuan Yi's personal disciple!"
"I come from the Green Fire Realm, the Jianhou Mansion in Nanyang Continent!"
"My name is Jian Wushuang!"
A shrill roar echoed in Jian Wushuang's body. In his already chaotic consciousness, his own consciousness gradually took over the dominant position. Then, with great difficulty, he began to remove those illusory consciousness step by step. Come.
Every step of this process is filled with endless dangers.
If he's not careful, the mentality he managed to maintain will completely collapse.
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(End of chapter)