"Can your reincarnation true spirit barrier really escape Taoism?" After sending the others away, Xing Ju asked Bai Mo this question.
"What do you think?"
"The mighty power of the way of heaven, I don't think you can reverse it alone."
"Go against the sky, if you don't advance, you will die. I really don't have the ability to change this rule. One reincarnation can delay the Taoization for thousands of years at most."
"What about after a thousand years?"
"The second reincarnation, or, bang!" In the path of the true spirit, in response to Bai Mo's words, there was a slight explosion with a bang.
According to his design, the true spirit barrier does not actually have the ability to eradicate the power of Taoism, but only temporarily isolates the uninterrupted impact of Taoism on self-consciousness from the barrier, which is equivalent to building a dam. Stop the ever-growing flood.
When this dam fails to stop the pressure of the flood and collapses, the power of Taoism accumulated over thousands of years will explode at once, instantly erasing the personality of the cultivator.
As for the remaining body, it will become a part of the starry sky and last forever.
The biggest advantage of this design is that while prolonging life, it saves the despair of dying.
A one-time outbreak of death makes it unnecessary to experience the pain of watching yourself being swallowed up bit by bit before the deadline comes.
And the next reincarnation is to build a stronger dam. Of course, it's just a dam, and it still can't stop the slow rise of the flood at the source.
"What about you? I smell a strong breath of heaven. Like the creator, you are a ruthless Taoist. That power is already eroding everything."
"Me? It's too late, I haven't been injured, how can I open a way to avoid the trap." Bai Mo said indifferently.
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"This is the life wheel world?" A group of bloodline primordial spirits followed the direction guided by the star torch, and came to a plane where illusion and reality intersect.
Wherever the field of vision went, there was no sign of life. There was only a Yin-Yang mill that was so huge that it couldn't see the boundary at all, and the sense of existence was overwhelming, occupying most of the plane.
The huge millstone was slowly advancing at a constant speed, as if it would never end.
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"On the road...on the road..."
After coming to the world of the wheel of life, they were so obvious that they could feel that there was an invincible force around them, and a ubiquitous voice, guiding them all the time, pushing them towards the huge millstone. endless depths.
"I always don't feel right..." Looking at myself, being pushed into a millstone by invisible hands, no one will have a good feeling.
"We've come to this point, and we have no way out."
"Even if I go back, I only have a few decades of life left, just a body waiting to die."
"I still have 20 days. Three hundred years ago, I sealed myself in the family's secret storehouse, waiting to play the last part for the family. I didn't expect this to happen."
Many individuals at the scene reached the point of no progress before the deadline, so they took the initiative to seal themselves, and then entered a state of deep sleep indefinitely, leaving them to burn themselves when the family was in danger of extermination.
In the end, he never expected that such an opportunity to fight hard would come.
Contributing to the family is just the last choice when nothing can be done. Compared with "living" like the living dead, they would rather continue their own lives in death. They might as well choose to trust that person from outside the sky and gamble their luck.
"Let's go."
Everyone no longer resisted that passive force, and let the slowly turning yin-yang mill crush themselves bit by bit.
"For the glory of the bloodline!" At the last moment, they shouted the slogan that the family had used for thousands of years before going to war every time.
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However, the Yin-Yang Mopan didn't stop for a moment because of the carts being pushed by a group of people. It still ran over the spirit bodies of the people at an extremely gentle speed.
They only feel a black moment before their eyes, and then there is no more.
If at this time, someone can overlook the entire life wheel world from outside the plane, and at the same time pass through the huge Yin-Yang millstone, they can see more than a dozen faint light spots passively moving towards the millstone. center forward.
A space layer channel leading to the direction of the moon is standing there quietly.
"The weakest can become the strongest when awakened."
Bai Mo played a little trick, he tried to secretly dig a small hole in the solidified wall separating heaven and man from eternal classes.
From now on, everyone who wants to break through from the wild world will be randomly reincarnated into the newborns of the Human Federation. If the breakthrough awakens successfully, it will definitely change the fate of the people around them completely.
If you are lucky, you may think about your old love, and if you are unlucky, you will encounter a habit of cutting off the dust, thinking that relatives and friends are just dragging down your weakness, and eliminating all karma, it may be a catastrophe.
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At the same time, in the other direction of the life wheel world, at every moment, there are a large number of "fire debris" that are thousands of times weaker than the previous dozen or so light spots, so that they can hardly be detected.
They are the souls of people who died a moment ago from the whole wild world.
These souls are too weak, and most of them have been shattered before reaching the millstone, and after being baptized by the yin-yang millstone, they quickly turned into countless aura powders.
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The powder continued to sink downwards, and finally most of them landed in Jiuyou's Soul Realm and Skeletal Realm, these two worlds belonged to the dead.
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"Today's twilight rain is still so beautiful." Yu Xi, the Lord of All Souls who received the Soul Realm Token from Bai Mo more than 20 years ago, was lying on an illusory throne, leisurely and leisurely. Looking at Guangyu.
The soul world is a dark world with almost no concept of time, and she is just because of her habit of being a human being, she counts the time of a day with the interval between two light rains.
Countless souls who don't need to eat or sleep, and are bathed in light and rain all day long, seem to add a little bit of clarity.
"That little bone, why is it that he doesn't want to combine the soul world and the bone world? The soul world has such an artistic name." Bored, she thought of this question again.
"I know how to chat with that broken staff all day long."
"It will be liberated in more than nine hundred years." Back then, she and the Lord of the Skeleton Realm promised Bai Mo that they would stay in the Soul Realm for a thousand years, and now twenty years have passed in the blink of an eye.
Ever since Manghuang Realm was discovered, Yuxi has been busy almost every day.
To link the real world of an outer space layer with the half-empty and half-real soul world, there are countless things to be done.
But there are too few high-level spirits who have brains and can understand commands. The others are all guys who don't even understand front, back, left, and right, and can't even be called cannon fodder.