Mo Yu's mind was shocked and there was no time to think about why Jiao Mu did this, a powerful suction force suddenly burst out.

Pulling his soul, instantly leaving his body, entering a space between reality and illusion.

A huge wheel exists out of thin air in nothingness, and the surface is covered with countless runes.

Flashing, incomprehensible mysteries emitted the aura of reincarnation!

And in the middle of the wheel, a figure sat cross-legged, with black hair, which was him.

Mo Yu's eyes narrowed and he realized in an instant that this was his soul.

The role of the soul-tracing reincarnation grass has appeared.

boom--

The huge wheel, at this moment, slowly rotated.

Mo Yu suddenly widened his eyes, and countless images flashed wildly on the surface of his eyes.

That was everything he had experienced in his life.

...

The shadow of the country came, and with a low and heavy buzzing sound in his chest, a four-legged furnace appeared, and the surface was filled with the phantom of the sun, moon, mountains and rivers.

This is his third step, opening the heaven and earth oven, and becoming a taboo.

All the power in the body broke the boundary between virtual and real and began to merge.

...

In the secret room, Mo Yuyangtian laughed wildly, his face full of joy.

This is when he absorbed the power of the immortal grass and achieved the immortal body.

However, in this memory, a brief gap appeared.

It's just blank, without any content, it seems to not exist at all.

But in the soul's record, this blank space is a real existence.

But the content has been erased.

Jiao Mu let out a low voice, as if he was a little shocked. After hesitating for a long time, he finally chose to remain silent.

...

In hell, the yellow spring flows, but the river surface is strange and flat like a mirror.

Mo Yu stood by the river, looking down at the reflection in the river.

His body was in a dark blue color, surrounded by deathly aura, and it was a corpse.

In this corpse, two souls, one big and one small, were entangled together.

One is the soul of life, the other is the soul of death.

This is the biggest ridicule in life, Mo Yu discovered it.

Then he sank into the bottom of the yellow spring, and after five hundred years, he was reborn at the extreme death.

Become the spirit of the ancient Tao and obtain the body of the ancient Tao.

...

In the Yongnan Star Field, Mo Yu walked and buried two skeletons in the blacksmith shop.

He thought he had found that the first enemy to be destroyed by the clan was the sword emperor, who was united.

...

That year, when the sea of ​​stars was exiled, Mo Yu found the body of an old man in the depths of it.

And through its guidance, we opened our so-called inevitable destiny.

Become the eighth place in the list.

...

That year, on the meteorite in the realm, Mo Yu used his body as an altar to ignite the divine fire.

He entered the realm of divineness.

...

That year, the Saint Sect of the Wild Wild Wars fought and killed the projection of the gods.

...

That year, at the top of the altar, looking at the woman in the crystal coffin, he made an unfulfilled promise.

...

That year, on the cliff, he held a dagger in his hand, biting the moss with a big mouth, and his eyes were filled with flames that would never give up.

...

...

Countless pictures flowing are equivalent to walking through Mo Yu's life again.

Jiao Mu was silent, as if he was shocked by his experience.

Those countless disasters were enough to make people crushed countless times, but he survived again and again.

Facing difficulties and getting stronger.

But there were not many expressions on Mo Yu's face, there was only peace.

Looking back on my life, many of the choices from that time seem to be impulsive and blind now.

But he didn't regret it.

Because life is a journey that cannot be reborn.

Whether right or wrong, it is an indispensable part of his life.

...

Finally, a piece of snow appeared in the picture.

That year, he fainted at the city gate with Mo Liang on his back.

I met a blind mother-in-law and Duan Zhiqing.

...

On the endless plains, fertile land raises villages.

That day, the tide of beasts swept over and destroyed everything.

It was also buried, Mo Yu's short and warm home.

...

Memory continues to move forward.

There was a slave field that he rarely wanted to ring.

There is no human nature, only food, and survival.

A vicious man with one eye covered his neck and fell to the ground, unable to make a sound from his mouth. He gushed out a lot of blood, dyeing the earth red, and emitting a disgusting smell of blood.

Not far away, the little boy grabbed the shiny iron piece with one hand, while swallowing the blood-stained head.

Outside the iron cage, the heavy responsibility surrounding it was filled with laughter.

...

Go forward further.

A naked baby lying on the ground.

He opened his mouth and cried loudly, and the crying spread from afar in the wind.

And this is the end of all memories in the soul.

...

Mo Yu's brows suddenly frowned.

This is not the result he wants!

He looked up and looked at the wheel in the void. The object was trembling and seemed to be able to rotate, but was forcibly suppressed by some invisible force.

A sneer suddenly rang out, "It seems that there are indeed a lot of seals in your soul. Let me tear it apart and see what is hidden!"

Jiao Mu's cold voice had not yet fallen, Mo Yu couldn't help but let out a painful roar, and felt like his head was slashed hard by an axe.

Click—

With a light sound, the trembling wheel turned slowly again at this moment.

boom--
To be continued...