I am the ruthless king

Chapter 290

The underworld and the cycle of reincarnation are both extremely dark places, which will absorb a large number of undead.

That kind of soil is very precious, even rarer than Immortal Gold. If you want to look for Immortal Gold, you can at least find some.

But that kind of soil is too little, too little. On the side of Samsara, the ruthless person naturally intends to take it directly. She doesn't believe in Samsara, and she has no scruples about using Samsara.

As long as you are invincible in this life, you will be immortal. Standing on the long river of time, watching the sun, moon and stars, the ups and downs of the world, and reincarnation for thousands of lives, what's the use if you don't become immortal.

Of course, not many ruthless people know about that reincarnation path, and it should have a great relationship with the reincarnation of the earth.

In the eyes of ruthless people, they are not completely enemies.

However, not being an enemy does not mean that the ruthless man will not shoot, and in the eyes of the ruthless man, he is just taking some "ordinary soil".

30 years ago, the ruthless emperor was famous for his decisive and decisive character. No one can block her way, as long as she dares to block her, she will be killed with one sword!

Even if you are a deity above the nine heavens, the Lord of Myriad Realms, or—the sky.

Although the Ruthless Emperor is a woman, her imposing aura and dominance are more than men's, if not less.

Although Mo Xian was originally just an ordinary person, when he first came to this world, he was almost blown away by the vast and epic memory that seemed to record the changes in the world.

But Mo Xian was lucky enough to survive and fell into the eternal dream. After waking up, after going through untold hardships and vicissitudes in the world, his mind was sublimated, and then he walked out of his own path.

Even if it was the kind of yearning for his brother, Mo Xian could really feel it. As for that kind of decisive character, it would naturally affect Mo Xian.

Now that you have made a decision and have the strength, of course you have to do it immediately.

The palm of the woman in white is surrounded by flying fairy light rain, and the fragments of time are even more surrounded by fragments of time. A bright hand, across the eternal sea of ​​stars, directly grabbed the Kunlun Mountains of the earth!

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A hundred years later, the Kunlun Mountains are still the same, covered with snow, frozen for thousands of miles, and drifting with snow for thousands of miles.

The continuous mountain range, like a surging real dragon, roared and rushed into the distance.

There is silence here, only the howling north wind lasts forever.

A hundred years ago, a young man from the human race came to this place, survived the thunder calamity, and the immortal three cut the way without cutting a single bit of his own body, but cut the way of heaven and earth against him.

Now, that young man has disappeared, he succeeded, and cut off everything in the world, no one can know what he saw in the cycle of reincarnation, and how he cut it off.

However, the facts proved that the human youth succeeded. He cut off the heaven and the earth, set foot on the ancient road of starry sky again, and fought for his own way.

The turmoil of a hundred years ago seems to have disappeared, but the traces imprinted in the world always remind future generations that brilliance is often created by those who dare to fight against everything.

Under the endless veins of Kunlun, there is a small world here. It is not correct to say that it is a small world, because this is the intersection of the two worlds.

A pitch-black millstone stands on the crimson earth. Although this millstone is incomparably small compared to the Kunlun Mountains outside, it is this tiny millstone that is always there, suppressing the two worlds and dividing them. void.

"Rumble rumble—"

The stone disc rotates, grinding the corpses from the void. There are hundreds of corpses, and there are all kinds of creatures. The indestructible corpses emit bright brilliance.

If you really think about it, you know, if you are not strong, then what qualifications do you have to come here to accept the so-called reincarnation?

Behind the dark stone millstone is a meandering path, which is very lonely, as if it has no end.

There are not many souls walking on it, and the surroundings are very dark. It seems that there is nothing else in this world except this winding path.

There is a soul walking in the silent alley. His eyes are dull and his body is transparent. Although he is humanoid, he has three eyes.

Now, the three eyes are just closed, as if he can't see the way forward, staggering, as if he will fall over the next moment, and he can't be here from now on.

I don't know how long it has been here, it seems that endless years have passed, but it seems that only a moment has passed.

In this lifeless place, time seems to have lost its inherent value.

Although this road is winding, it is not endless. The soul with three eyes closed has reached the end of the road.

The reason here is endless darkness, but there are wisps of white light rippling.

This road has come to an end, but it is not the end of reincarnation. A pitch-black abyss blocks the way forward, but on the other side of the road, there are many caves that flow dense breath. There is an ancient temple on it. There is a clay figurine wearing Taoist robes. The body of the clay figurine is full of the accumulation of years, but the string of rosary beads is hanging on the clay figurine's hand, which is brand new and extremely strange.

The soul with three eyes closed came to the side of the cliff. Although he didn't open his eyes, the subtle changes on his face showed his desire for the other side of the cliff.

Afterwards, he saw his feet arched slightly, as if he was about to jump, and an incomparably powerful force erupted from the originally hanging transparent soul. This three-eyed soul must not have been a mortal during his lifetime.

This breath is very strong, so strong that it is doubtful, if he is outside, he may be able to jump over the mountain.

"boom--"

The void trembled for a moment, and the originally astonishing slight momentum dissipated when it entered the dark abyss in the air. The leap full of power actually only jumped a few meters away, and this abyss was about a hundred feet wide!

The soul with closed eyes suddenly opened them. He seemed to have found himself at this moment. He was tearing and roaring, but there was endless unwillingness, loneliness and hope in those three eyes.

Just like that, the three-eyed soul fell into the endless abyss, and he didn't know whether what was waiting for him was reincarnation or eternal doom.

The sound that reverberated here disappeared, and calm was restored here again.After a long time, a vague blue light flew out from the abyss and entered the rosary string in the hands of the clay figurine.

Although the clay figurine is still sitting there quietly cross-legged, as if it has not changed through the ages, the jet-black Taoist robe is in tatters, and its specific age cannot be discerned at all.

According to the length of the altar table in this ancient temple, it is reasonable to say that there should be two statues, and the empty futon also proved that there were two statues, but there was only one left in front of him.

Sitting cross-legged on the clay figurine after absorbing the blue light, a smile appeared on the originally calm face!