The True Colors of a Hero

Chapter 611: Dark world!

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As soon as the thought came, the reincarnation marks of the three hundred cultivators left their bodies, wiped out all their memories, and then turned into points of light and merged into Liu Xun's body.

At the same time, the luck in their bodies turned into golden rays of luck and finally became their life essence, converging into Liu Xun's body.

When the life essence of the three hundred casual cultivators was absorbed by Liu Xun, Liu Xun's shriveled body instantly became plump, and in just three breaths, it returned to its previous state.

At the moment when Liu Xun recovered, the three hundred wandering cultivators first became lifeless in their eyes, and then they collapsed, leaving no trace of dust behind, and completely disappeared between heaven and earth.

"The physical injuries are really serious. The life essence of more than 300 people has not yet fully recovered..."

Liu Xun shook his head and sighed. After observing his body, he sighed again and said, "It's useless. All the meridians in my body are broken, and all my previous cultivation has disappeared..."

Liu Xun shook his head and sighed, then squatted on the sand, looking at the desolate void with a smile. All his cultivation had dissipated when his meridians burst a month ago. It can be said that Liu Xun is now equivalent to an ordinary person.

No, not even as good as an ordinary person, because ordinary people on the ancient Chinese star have been nourished by the essence of heaven and earth, and are far stronger than Liu Xun on Earth. But Liu Xun's meridians are all broken now, let alone practicing, he can't even feel a trace of the essence of heaven and earth.

I'm afraid that a child in his teens can knock me down with one punch, right? Liu Xun's face was full of helplessness, but there was nothing he could do. After all, he was lucky to be alive.

"Dreams, thoughts, and dreams, everything is fleeting. When you wake up from the dream, nothing is left..." Liu Xun let the breeze blow his long hair and lay flat on the sand.

As he thought about it, Liu Xun began to laugh and felt a lot more open-minded. But at this moment, Nalan Ling'er's smart eyes flashed through his mind.

Nalan Ling'er was looking at him with resentment, but she didn't say anything! Liu Xun was silent, and the smile on his face froze. He didn't deny that Nalan Ling'er had already merged into his heart.

But now everything is an illusion, everything is a bubble. He is no longer the Liu Xun who can save her from danger, nor is he the Liu Xun who is full of lofty sentiments and single-handedly rebuilds the heaven...

He is just an ordinary person now, an ordinary person who has been weighed down by the burden he has created for his whole life. Perhaps Nalan Ling'er would not care, but Liu Xun does.

Liu Xun is not a male chauvinist, but he is not someone who likes to hold others back either.

If this were a prosperous era, he might have been a househusband, but fate played tricks on him. This was a chaotic era, and Nalan Ling'er couldn't even protect herself. Did he still need a woman to protect him at this time

Liu Xun smiled carefreely, and hummed to the boundless desolation: "The sun is shining in the sky, and the flowers are smiling at me..."

There is no sun in the netherworld where Liu Xun lives, but he chuckles and sings a childhood ballad, with a tear falling from the corner of his eye...

"My dear motherland, is it still prosperous? No matter how rough and difficult the road is, we will still draw our swords and march forward. This is the blood of China and the backbone of the Chinese nation."

"My beloved China, is your blood boiling? If the foreign land shows its fangs again, we must stand up and resist. This is the hope of the nation and also a chapter in history."

Tears fell, not because Liu Xun was afraid of death, but because he had a last wish in his heart, and could only confide in the endless wasteland. The relatives far away in the sky were the pain in his heart! The Chinese and Yanhuang that would always exist in his heart were also the reason why Liu Xun was unwilling to accept the current situation.

He was unwilling and he didn't want to, but he had no choice. This was the reality, the bloody and cruel reality!

Logically speaking, with all the meridians severed, an ordinary person would have been paralyzed long ago, but the miraculous thing was that Liu Xun could still walk. Apart from the fact that he had no energy in his body, Liu Xun was no different from an ordinary person.

With a self-deprecating smile, Liu Xun slowly stood up. He really couldn't understand why a person without a heart and meridians could allow himself to survive

Even if I survived, wouldn't I still be a waste? Did the world want to laugh at me? Was it a punishment for my contempt for the way of heaven and earth

Liu Xun's face was as cold as frost, his smile became colder and colder, and he looked into the void with a hint of indomitable spirit and arrogance in his eyes.

He wants to look through the underworld and question the sky. He wants to see through the sky and question the so-called three thousand great ways.

But helplessly, Liu Xun could not see through it. All he saw was a gray desolation without a trace of other colors. His pupils were completely filled with gray.

Just like that, Liu Xun looked at the dark sky of the netherworld day after day, one day, two days...

I don’t know how much time has passed, but Liu Xun has not died yet, and is still staring at the endless gray void.

Liu Xun didn't know why he didn't feel hungry, and he didn't know why he could still survive after not eating for so long, but this was not what Liu Xun should think about at the moment.

The wind and sand blew across his cheeks. After several months passed, his body was almost completely buried by the wind and sand, but he was still like a statue, staring into the void.

In the blink of an eye, another two months passed. At this moment, Liu Xun's eyelids moved and a sentence came out of his mouth: "I have seen through the sky and earth, crossed the avenue, looked through the universe, and saw the world..."

As soon as he finished speaking, his voice was carried away by the wind and sand. Liu Xun's eyes were calm, and he continued: "I saw the birth, beginning, glory, and decline of the world."

"At first, it was white. Then it was a brilliant gold, and now I am seeing black..."

After Liu Xun finished speaking, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and the sand deposited on his body fell off and turned into particles of dust.

"It's so black, so black, darker than anything else. It can't be expressed in words." He sighed, as if talking to himself at this moment.

But Liu Xun looked towards a corner of the Netherworld at this time and continued, "Netherworld, Qilin Thorn, did you see it? That black thing."

In the ancient bronze palace, Youming and Qilin Ci's consciousness, who were sitting opposite each other, smiled at each other, and then disappeared on the spot.

He appeared again in the Netherworld where Liu Xun was. When Netherworld saw Liu Xun, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes and he said, "It seems that you have connected the two yin and yang while also connecting the one yuan."

Liu Xun smiled calmly upon hearing this, and said calmly: "I just thought of it. Hey, is there anything to eat? I won't die if I don't eat, but I am a nostalgic person."

After Liu Xun finished speaking, Youming frowned. Liu Xun now gave him a feeling of being ordinary, and it seemed that any cultivator could kill him. (To be continued)