As he spoke, the middle-aged man retracted his fishing rod, glanced at the still empty bamboo basket, turned around and disappeared into the dusk.
At sunset, in the countryside.
Yu Xiaohu threw the wild boar on the ground and dissected it skillfully. Every time he did so, scenes of destruction would involuntarily appear in his mind.
Ding!
Suddenly, the machete in his hand fell to the ground and hit his foot hard, but he didn't seem to feel the pain. Instead, at the moment the machete fell, the scene in front of him began to change.
His eyes were blurred and time passed by. The whole scene fell into the eyes of the middle-aged man next to him. He stepped forward gently and removed the machete from his feet. At the moment of removal, Yu Xiaohu, who was originally confused, suddenly woke up.
Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, there was a flash of struggle in his eyes, but he calmed down in an instant. He respectfully took the machete from his hand and continued to dissect the wild boar on the ground.
"Xiao Hu, do you know about reincarnation?"
The middle-aged man did not leave, but stood beside Yu Xiaohu, watching his skillful movements with a focused expression, but the light in his eyes began to change!
"Reincarnation?"
Yu Xiaohu muttered to himself and raised his head. His bright eyes began to change, becoming deep and brilliant, with a hint of intelligence.
"Birth, aging, sickness and death, spring and flowers blooming, this is reincarnation! Everyone can only live once, and after a while, when dust returns to dust, like reincarnation, a new life will begin again!"
He said softly, standing next to the middle-aged man, his aura slowly changing. This scene was obviously seen by the middle-aged man.
"Just like reincarnation, you will be controlled by the power of reincarnation. No matter what your past life was like, once you enter reincarnation, you must forget your previous self. The present you is the real you."
The middle-aged man said thoughtfully, and just as he was about to speak, he heard Yu Xiaohu's mother calling from the kitchen. The two smiled at each other and immediately walked forward.
Spring went and autumn came, and many years passed. Gradually, Yu Xiaohu grew up from a teenager, got married and had children in his youth, and then raised his children in middle age, until one day, his father suddenly died!
Amidst the cries, his mother fell down on the edge of the bed, looking at the old man lying on the bed with his eyes closed quietly, with a complicated look. Yu Xiaohu held a child in one hand and a pregnant woman with a big belly in the other.
"Mother... don't be sad..."
He spoke lightly. After a few days of funeral, he came to a new grave in the back mountain with a pot of wine, sat cross-legged, and looked deeply at the grave in front of him.
"Should I call you father, or King Qin Guang?"
He tilted his head back and drank a mouthful of the wine, then poured the rest onto the ground. Strangely, the wine that was supposed to have soaked into the earth disappeared in an instant.
"Haha... I actually hope you call me King Qin Guang!"
Suddenly, a low voice was heard from the grave. The voice was so powerful that one could tell it was irritating.
Yu Xiaohu looked up, put down the jar of wine, stood up, and looked at the new grave in front of him with a fierce look, but saw that it seemed to twist, and then a middle-aged man appeared.
He was wearing a dark robe, and looked eerie, but the strange thing was that although eerie, he was not scary, and his pale face was full of smiles.
"Junior Feng Qingyang, pays homage to King Qin Guang!"
Yu Xiaohu bowed slightly, and at that moment, his body began to change. His originally middle-aged appearance instantly returned to that of a young man, with handsome features and a cheerful look.
"Are you the son of Feng Shui that old Ghost King mentioned this time?"
King Qin Guang laughed loudly and looked at Feng Qingyang deeply. Besides the smile in his eyes, there was also a hint of murderous intent that was clearly revealed.
"That's right, junior!"
After bowing, Feng Qingyang immediately looked up. The moment he looked up, the scene changed again.
But a huge roulette wheel appeared behind King Qin Guang.
The roulette wheel showed the heaven and earth, but only a corner was vaguely revealed. However, it was this corner that seemed to be able to crush the heavens and make them tremble.
"Do you know the relationship between the Son of Feng Shui and me, the Ten Kings of Hell?" King Qin Guang stood with his hands behind his back, his aura reaching its peak.
As the roulette wheel turned, a huge black hole appeared in the sky. The black hole was filled with a bizarre world. It seemed that as long as you were absorbed into it, you would immediately enter that world.
"If the Son of Feng Shui wants to control the Feng Shui that covers the spirit world, he must obtain the Yama Order in our hands. But do you know that the Yama Order is life to us?"
"As long as there is life, there is Yama!"
Feng Qingyang nodded. Like King Qin Guang, the moment the roulette wheel appeared, a strange phenomenon began to appear behind him. It was a green lotus.
The green lotus penetrates heaven and earth, swaying with a breath of creation, as if something was created out of nothing, or from death to life.
"Life is reincarnation. If you give me the Yama Order, maybe I can keep the Ghost King Sect's luck going..."
Feng Qingyang spoke slowly, his tone somewhat bitter. Thinking of the relationship between Yan Luoling and Yan Luo, he felt particularly troubled.
The relationship between the Yanluo Order and Yanluo is like the relationship between the heart and the body. Yanluo exists only when there is the Yanluo Order. If the Yanluo Order is taken away by someone else, Yanluo will disappear.
If he disappears, it actually means he has entered a reincarnation. After the reincarnation, he is still Yama, but the Yama at that time is no longer the Yama before, unless he can retain his previous consciousness and wake up in the second reincarnation.
"Believe me, I will definitely not lose this world-sealing battle. When the time comes, I will definitely wish you a breakthrough to a higher level!"
Feng Qingyang said sincerely that he did not want to destroy King Qin Guang. In the final analysis, he felt a little bit reluctant in his heart, but he could do nothing about it.
Yan Luo's strength is not that strong, and he can only stay at the peak of the Dao Entering Realm throughout his life. However, with the power of reincarnation that he controls, he can challenge the powerful people in the Dao Transformation Realm with the cultivation of the Dao Entering Realm, and even challenge the peak of the Dao Transformation Realm.
It’s a pity that they cannot break through because of the Yama Order. But if they lose the Yama Order, will they enter reincarnation? It’s a bit complicated to explain.
In fact, Yama and the King of Ghosts are just like them. They are not human beings at all, but a will derived from reincarnation, a will that replaces reincarnation to stabilize it.
"Why should I trust you?"
King Qin Guang said in a stern voice. At this moment, the murderous intent in his eyes was even stronger. He had obtained the Yama Order and had no intention of killing him. In this case, he might as well fight to the death.
"Just because I am from the lineage of Hou Zun and a descendant of the four ancient gods, I am naturally qualified to say so. Moreover, I am now carrying the fate of the Great Shang Dynasty in the Qingqiu Ancient Tombs, and I am also the son of fate of the Ghost King Sect. If I can find a life cultivator and devour him, I will be able to reach an unprecedented height and recreate the glory of that ancient moment!"