Chapter 106 Ending
Chapter 106 Ending
Yan Xuekong dripped blood and transformed into a form, splitting out his spiritual thoughts, which is equivalent to transforming into a body. When he sank into the transformation pool, he was immediately surrounded by a mysterious force.
This force can erode flesh and blood and soul, and mortals will fall into it, and within a moment, they will be torn apart, turned into blood, and then reshaped like clay figurines.
Those who are reborn are all Asura evil spirits.
Yan Xuekong somewhat understood.
After death, people enter reincarnation. In the next life, they may be human, demon, or demon...all are due to cause and effect, which cannot be determined.
But the Transformation Pond is like a small reincarnation, those who enter it can only be reincarnated as Shura clan.
Yan Xuekong asked: "Brother Yuchen, why is the Shura tribe so special?"
When all living beings fall, they all enter reincarnation, only the Shura clan enters the pond of transformation after death.
Xie Yuchen paused, cupped his face, pressed it against his forehead, and said, "Look, Yanyan."
"what?"
Just as Yan Xuekong was about to ask, a video was transmitted.
In the beginning, it was chaos, and the gods who created the world cut open the sky with a sword. From then on, the heaven and the earth were divided, the rules evolved, and the gods came into being. At that time, there were Wangchuan and reincarnation.
God created all things, which opened the dispute between beliefs and races.
Among them, God Shura is powerful and ambitious. He wanted to control everything, so he opened up the Netherworld and stole the power of reincarnation, so that the Huasheng Pond was born in the River of Forgetfulness, and the Shura Clan transcended reincarnation and became stronger and stronger.
His strength grows day by day.
But this action offended the rules and angered the gods, and became the fuse of the battle of the gods.
After the fall of the gods, under the leadership of the Huasheng Patriarch, the Shura Clan did not keep a low profile, but became more and more rampant, stirring up troubles and mutilating the living beings. Finally, they were suppressed and killed by the ancient Heavenly Court.
However, with the Huasheng Patriarch, the Shura Clan would not be extinct.
So the catastrophe continued until the Jiuzhou era.
"It turned out to be like this." Yan Xuekong blinked his golden eyes lightly, received too many pictures, and felt a headache for a while, and suddenly said: "With the help of God Shura, Huashengchi stole the power of reincarnation, the rules of heaven should be to force It still goes back, but it smashes the jar and kidnaps reincarnation."
Xie Yuchen raised his hand and gently rubbed his forehead for him.
Yan Xuekong was thoughtful.
Xie Yuchen said: "The so-called rules are protection for ordinary people, but they are restrictions for gods."
Yan Xuekong said: "Brother Yuchen, do you think Jiuzhou is a prison?"
Xie Yuchen touched his face, and said frankly: "It used to be, but it's not now."
If the mind is trapped, it is a cage everywhere, but if the mind is at ease, it is free everywhere.
Yan Xuekong tilted his head and smiled, and said: "Actually, I think there should be rules in the world, just like in the palace, there are also palace rules. However, with the vicissitudes of life and the changes of time, the rules need to be changed."
Xie Yuchen: "Change?"
"How many years has it been since the rules evolved in the beginning? In my mother's words, it has long been outdated."
Yan Xuekong's golden eyes were shining brightly, and he said seriously: "Xiaotian said, you can't change it, but I can, because I was born out of the destiny, Brother Yuchen, I want to help you break free from the shackles, and let Grandpa They are free and want to make Jiuzhou better, so that everyone can get relative fairness."
Xie Yuchen couldn't help but kissed his eyes.
Dao Yun appeared all over Yan Xuekong's body, and the golden beam of light shot straight into the sky in an instant, and only the sound of thunder was heard, and the clouds gathered.
Outside the Huasheng cauldron, everyone raised their heads and waited anxiously.
The old man in black robe, Bieluo, Yan Wenyou and the ancestor Huasheng were entangled with ropes, and the golden ancient sword was hanging above their heads, and they were about to fall.
At this time, the Ancestor Huasheng seemed to sense something, and he was shocked and said, "God Tribulation!"
Pierrot blurted out: "Impossible!"
A vortex of thunder calamity appeared in the air. Logically speaking, Yan Xuekong had passed the calamity of the heart demon, and the next thing to usher in would be the calamity of ninety-nine heavens, but at this moment, the purple thunder was overflowing with golden light.
This is the catastrophe of becoming a god!
Hua Yuelong grabbed Yan Yuan's arm nervously: "Looking at the power of the thunder calamity, it is a thousand times more terrifying than the ninety-nine heavenly calamity, what should I do?"
Yan Yuan held her hand with a solemn expression: "Ah, trust Yan Yan."
Yin Zhi interjected: "Your Majesty, empress, er, isn't Tianzun here? He still wants to marry His Highness the Crown Prince, so it's impossible to sit idly by."
Yan Yuan's face darkened, and he said coldly: "Be careful with your words."
marry his son?There are no doors!
Yin Zhi: "..."
Just as he was talking, he saw two figures flying out of the Transformation Cauldron.
Yan Xuekong raised his palm, and treasures such as Xuanhuang Ding, Wanjian Stele, and Yinyang Brush floated around him. He pushed Xie Yuchen away and said, "Brother Yuchen, you don't have to help me this time."
After finishing speaking, he tapped his toes and flew into the center of Jieyun.
In the thunder, start to run the exercises, condense the treasures, and fuse them one by one.
Xie Yuchen frowned, and with a flash, he flew to his side.
Yan Xuekong was helpless: "You beat others all day long, do you want to feel the feeling of being struck by lightning?"
Xie Yuchen: "I will accompany you."
Thunder Tribulation only targeted those who crossed the Tribulation, as long as others did not intervene, they would not be affected. Seeing that he insisted on accompanying him, Yan Xuekong did not drive him away after a few words of advice.
Not long after, Jieyun finished accumulating strength and slashed down fiercely.
The deep purple and golden thunderbolt hit his body, Yan Xuekong was prepared for the pain, but unexpectedly, there was no pain at all, like soaking in warm water, the spiritual power of his body was rapidly transforming, the treasure's Convergence is also accelerating.
He was startled, a little strange, and turned his head to look at Xie Yuchen.
Xie Yuchen stood beside him, his expression calm and calm.
Not right.
Yan Xuekong frowned, and suddenly grabbed Xie Yuchen's hand. In an instant, overwhelming pain spread over him, as if he was in a sea of terrifying thunder. Not only was his body aching, but even his soul seemed to have been split into countless pieces.
He opened his eyes wide and took a breath.
Xie Yuchen immediately took a step back.
The two separated, and the pain disappeared instantly.
Yan Xuekong was anxious and angry: "What are you doing? Stop!"
Xie Yuchen wrote lightly, "It's fine."
How could it be okay?
Yan Xuekong guessed right away that Xie Yuchen did not help him overcome the calamity, but used another method to help him bear the destructive power of the thunder calamity.
In this way, he will not be harmed by Thunder Tribulation, but he can also get all the benefits, transforming spiritual power into divine power.
"Yan Yan, I'm really fine, Lei Jie can't hurt me."
"You are afraid of my pain, can I just watch you bear this for me?"
Yan Xuekong approached, expressionless said: "Don't hide, stop."
Xie Yuchen stopped in his tracks, and coaxed in a low voice, "Don't be angry."
Yan Xuekong stretched out his arms to hug him, letting the pain sweep through his body, and said lightly: "If you dare to push me away, don't even try to hug me in the future."
Xie Yuchen: "..."
The thunder continued to strike, and in the robbery cloud, the two quietly embraced each other. Even if the world was destroyed, the peace of this moment could not be shaken.
Xie Yuchen looked at the young man in his arms, the corners of his lips slightly raised, and said, "Yanyan, we will get married after we go back, okay?"
Yan Xuekong refused: "Not good, let's talk about it in five years."
Five years?
How can it be!
Xie Yuchen was strangely silent for a moment, kissed his lips, and discussed: "Half a year is enough to prepare for the wedding."
Yan Xuekong bit him, shook his head and said: "You don't listen to me, I don't want to get married so early, neither will my parents, and grandparents..."
The two of them rubbed each other's ears and temples, and gradually forgot the time.
The last thunderbolt fell, the robbery clouds quietly dispersed, the bright sun hung high in the sky, the shadows of dragons and phoenixes danced, and the golden light reflected thousands of miles away.
At this moment, people from all over Jiuzhou saw the vision in the sky, stopped their movements in unison, stared blankly at the sky, and bowed down involuntarily.
Huasheng Patriarch murmured: "Successful."
Pietro couldn't believe it: "He became a god?"
Yan Wenyou looked at it for a while, then lowered his head, the light was so dazzling that it hurt his eyes.
Under the shining of the golden light, the huge black cauldron gradually shrunk, and the Ancestor Huasheng floated up into the air like being strangled by the neck, and hissed, "You can't kill me! I haven't seen the master yet—"
"God Shura has long since fallen, and he will not come back."
Yan Xuekong waved his sleeves and swept across, the shouts of Huasheng Patriarch stopped abruptly, his figure drifted like mist, and suddenly dissipated into dots of light, which melted into Huasheng Cauldron.
The next moment, countless cracks appeared on the Transformation Cauldron, which disappeared without a trace with a "bang".
The splashed water was pulled, lingered on Yan Xuekong's fingertips, and flowed towards Wangchuan.
At the same time, the old man in black robe and Bieruo fell to the ground clutching their throats. They had escaped from reincarnation by means of the biochemical pool, but now that the power of reincarnation was complete, they also came to the end.
"Why, why can't I become a god!" Bieruo was not reconciled, and subconsciously grabbed Yan Wenyou beside him.
"...Master, we lost." Yan Wenyou looked at him, stretched out his hand and closed his eyes, watching him turn into ashes under the sun, then raised his head, his eyes swept across Yan Yuan and Hua Yuelong.
Yan Yuan turned around with a complicated expression: "Do you regret it?"
Yan Wenyou laughed: "I don't regret it, at least I made a choice, I just regret it."
Yan Xuekong landed and asked softly, "What are you sorry about?"
Yan Wenyou opened his mouth, but made no sound.
If 12 years ago, he hadn't released Pietro and hadn't shot his little cousin, what would he be like now?
But that's the end of the matter, and it's all meaningless.
Yan Wenyou said: "You kill me."
Hua Yuelong glanced at the silent Yan Yuan, and said, "Yan Yan, let him reincarnate."
Raising or not teaching, it was the parents' fault, Yan Wenyou fell into today's fate, she knew that Yan Yuan missed her brother, and she felt uncomfortable.
Re-entering reincarnation, at least there is an afterlife. Compared with the soul flying away, at least there is a way to survive, which is worthy of the dead Hongwang.
Yan Xuekong nodded, and while waving his hand, Yan Wenyou turned into a streamer and rushed towards the Samsara Platform.
The dust has settled.
Yan Yuan sent people to clean up the battlefield, notified Mingzhou to withdraw troops, Hua Yuelong took care of other trivial matters, and the others looked at each other, surrounded them, and asked questions in one go.
Yin Zhi: "His Royal Highness, have you really become a god?"
Feng Ran: "Your Highness, will you stay in the world or go to live in the sky?"
Daoist Qing Qiong: "You should get married in the imperial capital, right?"
Yin Bandit: "Little prince, if you want me to tell you, what did you do when you were young and play around...Ahhhh! Hit me again!"
Xie Yuchen glanced coldly, everyone shut up and took a step back.
Yan Xuekong couldn't help laughing: "I have become a god and stayed in the world. It's still too early to get married. There are still many things to do. Brother Yuchen and I have to go to the world."
There is also the issue of the tomb of the gods, which must be resolved as soon as possible, and the revision of the rules must also be put on the agenda.
Even though the Shura clan was resolved and the disasters and catastrophes in the world had subsided, Yan Xuekong still couldn't relax.
Hua Yuelong turned around and said with a smile: "It just so happens that your birthday is approaching, take your grandparents over, and let's all get together."
Yin Zhi looked forward to it: "Is there a chance to taste the fine wine from the sky?"
Xie Yuchen raised his eyes and said: "When we get married, the heavens will open the entrance, invite guests, and hold a big banquet."
Yin Zhi's heart was moved shamefully.
Feng Ran put it bluntly: "Tianzun, you are asking us to force you to marry me!"
Xie Yuchen did not deny it.
Everyone laughed.
It was getting late, and everyone went to deal with their own affairs. Yan Xuekong took Xie Yuchen's hand and walked in the mountains and forests against the sun: "Brother Yuchen, don't worry, we still have a long, long time, what do you want to do?" Is it?"
"marriage."
"..."
Yan Xuekong was amused, and put his arms around his neck: "Except for this?"
Xie Yuchen said solemnly: "The bridal chamber."
Yan Xuekong's ears turned red: "What else?"
Xie Yuchen smiled, leaned over to kiss him, and said, "In the years to come, everything I want to do will be related to you."
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