Seeking the Dao in the Seemingly Mundane Mortal World

Chapter 897: Styx returns

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Minghe didn't know why he thought it was a peach at first glance.

In fact, peach and heart are quite similar in shape. And this one in front of him is obviously a black crystal, not a fruit.

A crystal, still shining with a faint luster, clearly contains a strong meaning of the nether and the breath of the River Styx, which is almost as strong as the feeling of being directly on the edge of the River Styx.

Mysterious, quiet, quiet, lifeless, the purest soul.

This feeling was tens of thousands of times stronger than the rocks on the bank of the Styx that she had stuffed into Qin Yi.

Another heart shape...

If it is said that it is the Heart of Styx, I am afraid that 99% of the people in the world will immediately believe it. Even if it is not the real "heart" of Styx, it is definitely an important crystallization condensed by Styx, and it is no problem to describe it as the heart of Styx.

But Minghe felt that this was a peach at a glance, and she didn't know why she had such a strange first sight.

It seemed that there were all kinds of past, surging forward, so that she couldn't even see the surrounding environment for a while.

The memory that once hit on the banks of the Stygian River flooded into my heart again.

"...You will be useful." The man handed the peach, his eyes soft.

That's right, that's it.

The shape is exactly the same.

It's just that the fresh fruit has turned into a dark crystal, and the breath has changed, but the vigorous vitality still exists, and it is this vitality that keeps the fusang from withering.

But if it was really this peach, where did its pulp go, how could there be only such a shadow-like crystal nucleus here

pulp…

Ming He's body resonated strongly again.

She groaned, almost unsteady.

I remembered.

In the past, the strong thoughts of "before death" are all in it.

Where is the reincarnation... I am not a reincarnation at all.

Because she won't die, Styx won't die.

It's just that the Nether collapses. If she still lives in it, she will only continue to degenerate and decay, and exists as a spirit of a small plane.

At the last moment, she, who has never been sad or happy, gave birth to hatred and disgust, and a strong malice.

To get revenge on those people.

Since it is necessary to take revenge, as a world spirit of a broken plane, bound in one place, there will never be a chance.

The only chance is to solve the problem, give up the original "body", and rebuild the life.

That stinky bird originally had the ability to reincarnate. Although the law was stripped away, it still had the ability to survive. When it died, its true spirit was immortal, and it turned into a human form and cultivated for another life.

I don't have the power of reincarnation, I can't evolve a new body, I can't be a human... Can I turn into a ghost cultivator? Or attach another treasure, temporarily store it as an artifact, and then plan for the future

No, you can transform yourself into a body.

Someone once asked for directions and gave excessive tolls.

A solid piece of wood...

With this thing, he can completely evolve flesh and blood, reshape his body, and create a new life!

Everyone was rehabilitated, so was the Heavenly Emperor, and so was the Stinky Bird... Even the Human Sovereign, Ming He also knew that she was not dead, and most of the time she was lurking.

The wind and clouds will surely gather in the future.

A calamity era, 88,800 years.

What will happen then

It's just a little troublesome, the ghostly meaning of oneself is relative to the world. If it were in the sunshine of the human world, I was afraid that there would be a serious conflict, and it would not be possible to cultivate.

then separate...

The heart of the sky does not move, hangs in the sky, reflects in the world, it is the meaning of the galaxy.

Projecting the dark side, restraining You Yin, and sealing up the underground is the meaning of the Nether.

One day when the two become one, it will be the meeting of the past and the present, and go straight to the backhand of Wuxiang.

"You'll be useful..."

That man... what did he see

The real light of Jianmu rises, and the light rushes into the sky, revealing the ghost, and shooting directly into the sky. The fresh flesh gathers in the void, melts into the avenues, and bathes in the Milky Way. For thousands of years, it will gradually become an adult.

There are shadow crystals, like the dark side projection of the fruit, which remains at the bottom of the river and waits quietly.

The sky and the ground, facing each other from a distance, do not know the time.

I don't know how many years later, a monk came to the sea of blood in the Styx.

"If there is a devil in the world, who would give up the Styx River? Feeling the meaning of the Styx River is the only way for this seat to be very clear... But this Styx River is withered..." The monk patrolled in the river with a sad expression: "Lian Sea Monster It's gone, the resentment here is already... Huh? What is this?"

The monk picked up the peach core, looked at it for a long time, and his expression became more and more surprised: "This pure Styx, this strong resentment meeting, shouldn't it be a conflict? How can it turn into a crystal core instead?"

"Could it be that Styx's deathbed resentment gathered?" The monk looked over and over for a long time, and laughed: "The knot is in the shape of a heart, which is called the heart of Styx."

"If you swallow it..." The monk pondered for a moment and shook his head: "I can't swallow it, this is too strong, it will be eaten back by it, lose myself and become a pure demon. We must find another means to neutralize..."

"Yes, the Sun of Fusang, can it be neutralized? It just so happens that the Fusang projection can't survive, and the Youri tribe is making a fuss... Isn't it a godsend?"

The monk felt that everything was like God's help, and laughed and left.

I don't know how many years have passed.

On the top of the snow-capped mountains, under the reflection of the Milky Way, there is a baby crying, and the sound spreads into the void. A Taoist nun came over the moon and looked down: "Hey... Why is there a child here."

Daoist fell down and checked.

"This kind of heavenly veins is unparalleled in the world, as straight as the shape of heaven... Where did this child come from?" Daoist inspected it for a long time, and was very surprised: "Well, it's not a monster, this fairy, this spiritual energy... This body is clearly The body of the Immortal Dao, there is nothing more immortal than this, there is not even a trace of negative impurities. No, it is too strange, I have to do a good calculation."

Taoist nun carefully put out a lot of divination objects, and calculated for three hours, which may be the most careful calculation in her life.

"Uh, I'll owe her? Was it wrong?" Taoist nun scratched her head: "How could I owe this little brat? Who are you? Do I recognize you?"

"The future is so vague. What kind of reincarnation is this child? I can't even calculate it... The old lady has no phase in the middle stage, okay? It's white practice?"

The Taoist nun thought for a long time, but still scratched her head: "The elephant is actually a hexagram, which is strange. Who are you? Do I recognize you?"

"Anyway, it's fate."

"Such a pure meaning, such a lonely heart, reflecting leisurely, overlooking the world, looking like a star river, like the unmoving of the Tianshu... Isn't this a legend of my ancestor?" The Taoist whispered to herself: "It doesn't matter who you were in your previous life. If I teach you well in this life, then you will be the person in this life."

She raised her head and looked at the galaxy.

The Ming River is long, and it lasts forever.

"Then you can be called Ming He." The Taoist girl grinned: "My Xiyue's disciple, the only one. Because you are so good, my mother probably won't have the spare time to teach others."

"Come on, go back with me and be a beautiful female crown, Xiao Minghe. Don't blame me for taking you as a monk, you are destined to be a monk, and the world has nothing to do with people like you."

The past and present lives are all connected together, and all the memories are completely awakened.

Ming He's sea of consciousness was extremely chaotic, he held his head so hard that he lost all perception around him.

If you practice in a quiet room, you should stabilize soon.

Too bad the occasion was wrong.

This is the devil's cave, and the devil next to him is watching!

"Hey... Haha..." The Demon Lord was ecstatic: "She actually saw this Styx Heart and began to awaken?"

"Now she is no different from Styx, this is not a God-given opportunity?"

The old monk with benevolent eyes and kind eyes instantly turned into a ferocious black fog.

The Youri people were sweating profusely, and fell to their knees collectively: "See the Demon Lord."

Hei Wu ignored them at all, and quickly rushed towards Ming He, trying to devour her.

At this moment, the fissures in the void outside Yangu Valley were filled with lightning and thunder, and it was so violent that it seemed that the entire Yanggu Valley was about to be overturned.

Qin Yi smashed Taniguchi with a stick and slammed the door open: "Demon Lord, get out of here!"

At the same time as this voice came, a divine light suddenly appeared in Ming He's eyes, which seemed to have lost his mind.

The dark pupils almost filled the whites of the eyes, and the cold murderous intent filled the world.

"The mere roulette, dare to talk about the devil's heart!"

"Boom!" The Milky Way hangs upside down, the sun and the moon have no light, and Yanggu seems to have lost all its vitality, turning into a sea of underworld.

There was a shrill whistling sound over the entire Beiming, and the sea-monsters far away in the East China Sea disappeared, all of them appeared in Beiming, and the collective screamed in the sky.

Really, the Demon Lord recovers, and Styx returns.