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Chapter Five Hundred and Twelve: My Son Gu Qing Says

"Why can't it?" Gu Qingci asked.

"The way of heaven is impermanent, but it has rules," said the young man in white: "The way of heaven is just a rule, the movement of heaven and earth. Qingyi is already dead. This is the rule. Tang Zhan's sword directly ruined her vitality and it is impossible for him to survive."

"This..." Gu Qingci frowned and said, "But you just said you could resurrect Qingyi's one."

The young man in white shook his head and said, "It is possible to be resurrected, but it is not the resurrection you understand, but the resurrection I understand. In me, all things and people are the same. In the past and present life, they are also one person. In your current view, the past life is the past life, and this life is the present life."

Gu Qingci said: "What you mean is that you are reincarnating Qingyi? If so, it is no different from her passing away!"

The young man in white was slightly surprised and said, "Don't you think anyone can be reincarnated?" After that, the young man in white smiled and said, "The reincarnation that is often mentioned in the world is actually just a cycle of cause and effect. How can the real six realms of reincarnation be so simple?"

"The reason why all practitioners in this world are pursuing the path of immortality is that only the immortals of the world can break through the cycle of reincarnation and jump out of the six paths from then on, not in the five elements. Even if they are until the end of their lives, they can still have the opportunity to be reborn and reincarnate, and they will also take the blessings of the previous life to seize the fortune of the heaven and earth!"

"But from ancient times to the present, there have been basically only those who have survived for two lifetimes, and very few of them have lived for three lifetimes. However, only Xu Changsheng, the first person today, has lived for four lifetimes!"

Gu Qingci was shocked and said, "Four generations!"

"Yes, four generations." said the young man in white.

The young man in white said again: "So, the resurrection I mentioned is to use my last little energy to send Qingyi out of the six realms of reincarnation and reincarnation. This is something that only the immortal of the world can possess. Although there will not be any memory in this life, it can have the luck and blessings of the immortal of the world."

"Is this the only way?" Gu Qingci said unwillingly.

"It can only be done," said the young man in white: "And, from now on, I will not be able to give you any help."

"What if I die?" Gu Qingci asked.

"If you die, you will die. You are the incarnation of the way of heaven. If you die, this world will lack the way of heaven. The thing in hell will become the new way of heaven. Unknown will come to this world, and the world will be in chaos and the creatures will be devastated."

Gu Qingci pondered for a while and said, "I understand."

The young man in white nodded and said, "I'm leaving, it's time for you to go back. If you don't go back, something big will happen."

The young man in white suddenly stretched out his finger and gently pointed it on Gu Qingci's forehead. The holiness of light burst out and said softly: "You are the way of heaven. Maintaining the gathering and operation of this world is your purpose of reincarnation and humanity. I hope you can succeed."

…………

The wind rises and the clouds surge.

Gu Qingci could feel that he returned to the Goddess Cliff, but at this time, it seemed that the system really no longer existed. No matter how he called or searched with divine thoughts, there was no trace.

Although he was a little uncomfortable, Gu Qingci breathed a sigh of relief. At least, it made him understand what this mysterious and abnormal system was, and it also made him fully understand his life experience.

Before, he was a little frightened. As his strength grew, his memory of his previous life became more and more blurred. At this time, he finally understood that he had no previous life, so where did the memories come from? They were just gifts from the way of heaven. After his strength increased, the traces that needed to be covered became heavier and heavier. This is the truth, and naturally the memories gradually disappeared.

The truth will change with the realm.

…………

On the Goddess Cliff, Gu Yihuan was wearing an open and green shirt, slowly emerging in the yellow sand. The sun in the east had risen, soaking with the bright red of the rising sun. He was holding a waist knife in his hand, and cracks appeared on the ordinary waist knife, slowly cracking.

A piece of black iron sheet fell on the ground, revealing a snow-white, cold and simple knife, very thin, so bright that it was almost transparent. Along the way, a crack appeared on the ground, spreading.

The entire Goddess Cliff ruins were full of people, but Gu Yihuan walked over step by step with his knife, like a wave, setting off a very wide road. The people on both sides of him were all shrunk by the surging waves, and the crack under his feet became bigger and deeper, like a sinkhole.

Master Xu Ci's eyes flashed with surprise and whispered: "Drag the knife to nine thousand miles, and the world is exhausted. This is the famous skill of Badao. Drag the knife, drag the knife to a thousand miles, and cut the world with one knife."

Perhaps in response to Master Xu Ci's words, someone looked up and saw a crack appearing in the sky, as if flames were burning.

"Who are you?" asked Master Thunder.

"My name is Gu Yihuan, my son Gu Qingci!"

Gu Yihuan walked to Gu Qingci and looked at Master Thunder and all the masters of Demonic Taoism. In his eyes, there were only those masters and said, "If you want my son's Xuanyuan Sword, you can go together!"

Gu Yihuan's words made everyone angry, but looking at the endless cracks in the sky pit, no one dared to stand up first.

However, Master Thunder stared at Gu Yihuan, frowned, as if he had thought of something, his eyes kept floating, and finally frozen on Gu Yihuan's waist knife. Seeing a light white short rope pendant on the hilt of the knife, he immediately widened his eyes and said in surprise: "You are the ground..."

However, Gu Yihuan did not let him finish his words. He slashed out with a knife and immediately slashed through the space, dividing the vitality of heaven and earth into two. The white light passed by and slashed towards Master Thunder's head.

Master Thunder was caught off guard and waved the weapon in his hand.

Unfortunately, Gu Yihuan's sword was too powerful. With one sword, it seemed to be about to shake the sky and the earth into pieces. A strong wind blew, and countless swords were scattered, just like they were about to destroy the world, and the storms in the ten directions suddenly changed.

A bloody wound appeared on the chest of Master Thunder.

His eyes were filled with horror, he looked at Gu Yihuan, and shouted: "This person is the land..."

However, at this moment, the golden light was made, and the aura of light gathered all over the sky. Suddenly, a golden giant sword broke through the air, as if thousands of mountains were terrifyingly majestic, standing between the sky and the earth, slashing towards Master Thunder.

Under a sword, Master Thunder flew hundreds of feet wide, smashing into a pile of stone ruins, and the mountains collapsed and the ground broke. I don’t know how many demon disciples behind him suffered undead disasters, blood was pouring on their bodies, and the corpses were separated. After one sword, there was a terrible fog everywhere.

Everyone looked at where the sword came from
Chapter completed!
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