My practice narration is weird.

The air is ethereal and the spiritual energy is overflowing.

A figure emerged from the misty clouds, with a light body and graceful footsteps, landing on the edge of a cliff.

But what was inconsistent with the body's movements was the burnt black skin and the dark dragon scales that were rolling and peeling off.

Not until his feet stepped on the hard ground did Bai Yuchan's expression relax a lot. He closed his eyes and exhaled.

Bai Yuchan stood quietly on the top of the mountain, closing his eyes and regulating his breathing.

The spiritual energy between the surrounding heaven and earth suddenly surged and appeared in the sky above his head, and then penetrated into his body in strands, repairing the damage he had suffered before.

Although Bai Yuchan closed his eyes, his mind was scanning the surroundings and expanding continuously.

One mountain, one water, one sea, one country...

The mind travels across endless distances and takes in everything in the world.

He is watching the changes in the world today.

An indifferent voice sounded behind Bai Yuchan.

"Oh, you're back? I thought you were dead."

Bai Yuchan's brows furrowed slightly, and there was a hint of deep fear beneath his tightly closed eyes.

He can now see everything in the world, but still cannot detect the existence behind him...

Bai Yuchan sighed inwardly, then turned around calmly and looked at the woman with armor covering her face behind him.

The slight emotion in his eyes had long since disappeared, and he spoke with a smile.

"We haven't seen each other for two or three years. Why are you saying this now when we meet?"

The narrator did not say anything, but just looked at Bai Yuchan at this moment, then looked up at the sky covered by clouds.

Its eyes seemed to be searching for something.

But no second figure appeared in the vast clouds and the empty sky.

The woman withdrew her gaze and said calmly.

"Where's that guy?"

In response, Bai Yuchan's calm and relaxed voice came out.

"died."

"The soul is destroyed and not a single bone is left." Bai Yuchan added with a smile.

The air froze for a moment, and there was a slight silence.

The woman smiled faintly, "Good death."

There was no emotion in the voice.

But soon, the narrator added again.

"How come you are such a loser? That guy only stepped into the [No Man Phase], but now you have my help, but it took you three years? Bai Yuchan, you really disappoint me."

Bai Yuchan in front of him narrowed his eyes slightly at this moment, not caring about the sarcasm in the voice of the narrator, but smiled.

"I don't deny that you can compete with me now with just the [No Man's Form]."

There was a slight pause in his voice, and Bai Yuchan stared at the narrator with a scrutinizing look in his eyes.

"To be honest, I'm quite curious about how you chose that guy, but have you ever thought about this: you lured him into the [Age of No Life] before, but if he really stepped into the [Age of No Life]... how would you deal with it?"

In Bai Yuchan's eyes, he could not predict what realm Ye Wuyou, who had entered the [Immortal Phase], would reach. So, does the narrator know?

How it discovered and chose Ye Wuyou.

Bai Yuchan didn't know that Ye Wuyou was just a casual choice after the narration began.

All that could be heard from the misty mountain top was the woman's sneer.

The narration was silent, but Bai Yuchan understood what the other party meant.

Am I different from you?

A bit ridiculous.

After all, people cannot empathize with each other. Without personal experience, this bastard will never believe it.

But no matter what, the biggest obstacle has been cleared by himself. Bai Yuchan did not dwell on it too much at this moment, but gently changed the subject.

"During the time I was away, without my domain coverage, the changes in the world could not be maintained. Just now, when I scanned the world with my mind, I found that many people have returned to their previous lazy and dull appearance."

After a slight pause, Bai Yuchan spoke again.

"But the development is much faster than before. Of the more than 347 countries, large and small, less than half are left in just a few years. At the moment, it seems to be full of wars and extinction, but in the long run, resources are being integrated, which is ultimately a good thing."

As long as there are boundaries, as long as we know each other's existence, a unified form will definitely emerge.

The form may be true unification, or it may be an alliance with each other, or it may be confrontation with each other, or involvement with each other... but no matter what, it will eventually tend to be stable.

To achieve the integration of resources, the integration of manpower...the integration of productivity.

Only when all of these are integrated can we achieve development that surpasses everything and surpass the glory of previous civilizations.

"So?" the narrator said lightly.

Bai Yuchan smiled softly, "So I need your help to spread the Dao Realm throughout the human world again and change back everything that has disappeared, including those seven realms that were not affected before... In addition, it is my little selfish desire. This time I want to rebuild the Heavenly Palace."

The narrator only glanced at the misty clouds, and his eyes seemed to be able to see everything happening thousands of miles away.

"How boring." The woman said indifferently.

"I won't let you down, because without going astray on the road ahead, such extremely correct things are always a bit boring." Bai Yuchan said with a smile.

The narrator did not say anything, but just lightly touched with his fingertips, and a stream of light spread out and disappeared into Bai Yuchan's body.

Bai Yuchan's eyes lit up, and he immediately sat down cross-legged on the top of the mountain, exhaling lightly.

Ripples spread out from his body, and the Dao Realm once again spread across heaven and earth, as if leaving a layer of [ideological imprint] on everyone.

“We need to speed up.”

Bai Yuchan thought quietly in his heart and then closed his eyes.

Ever since he escaped from Penglai, Bai Yuchan has not stopped for a single moment and has not rested for even a moment.

The narrator did not even glance at Bai Yuchan, but turned around and walked alone down the mountain.

The woman walked slowly, stopping from time to time, and occasionally pausing at the edge of the cliff, looking up at the clouds and the sky.

And every time it stopped, light words came out of its mouth.

"waste."

"Ants."

"Sent it now?"

"That's it?"

"The cycle of life and death never ends, why does your pen keep dying?"

……

After a long silence, the direction of his gaze remained unchanged. The narrator withdrew his gaze, gritted his teeth slightly, and his voice sounded strange for some reason, as if it contained deep hatred.

"A good death."

After a while, the woman added another sentence.

"A good death."

Take two more steps.

"A good death!"

In the misty fairy mountain, the woman's figure gradually faded away.

No body and no sound.

……

On the dead star in outer space, above the moon star illuminated by light, there are countless magnificent palaces stacked together from bottom to top, shaped like mountains and honeycombs.

Each palace exudes power comparable to the Ninth Realm.

This is repression.

It is also a means of suppression and killing.

There was no life in it. I don't know how much time had passed.

One day, two days...

The majestic mountain that had been sealed in the dust suddenly trembled for a moment.

The vibration is extremely subtle.

Click, click...

Suddenly, there were some cracking sounds coming from the foot of the mountain.

Crack, crack...cracking.

Just a tiny gap.

An arm as pale as a corpse suddenly stretched out, then explored around blindly, and finally, rested on a building nearby.

With a slight force exerted by his fingertips, the small gap became bigger, and finally, a human head popped out.

The messy hair covered his face, and his scarlet eyes flickered slightly, accompanied by the man's heavy breathing.

Although there was no air here, Ye Wuyou didn't know why he was breathing.

But it doesn’t matter, just breathe.

"I almost got myself killed."

Words with a slightly messy smile came out of his mouth. Ye Wuyou tilted his head back, exposing one arm, and just looked at the scenery outside the sky silently.

he died.

But he also lived...

The scarlet eyes took over everything that was left of Ye Wuyou at the last moment and devoured Ye Wuyou's soul.

Just as Rhaast completely took over Kayn's body, the sickle became the master of the body.

In addition to this, the eyeball took over all the weirdness and eventually reshaped this inhuman body.

Ye Wuyou doesn’t even know who he is right now?
All his cultivation, Taoism, and even the previous weirdness now depend on the existence of this eyeball.

As long as the eyeballs are not destroyed, one will not die.

As for the eyeballs, there is no such thing as death.

Am I a weird person right now? Or am I a human being?
The weirdness of having a human body and the weird person are two different concepts.

To be honest, this might be what the 'narrator' had always wanted to do before.

"Big Eyeball, is there anything you want?" Ye Wuyou suddenly spoke to himself.

But the eyeballs are not the narration.

It can obviously take over everything completely, but at the moment it is still Ye Wuyou's soul that dominates everything.

Even though these were the eyeballs he had cultivated himself, Ye Wuyou was still a little hesitant.

Do your eyes really have no interest in your own body, in its complete freedom, in all the power of liberation?

The narration left a very deep impression on Ye Wuyou.

To be honest, Ye Wuyou had never given Eyeball a good look in the past. After all, it was a smart guy, but he had never asked it what it wanted.

The response from the eyes came quickly.

“Yes!”

really.

There was calmness in Ye Wuyou's eyes, but he felt relieved in his heart.

That's good to have.

I’m just afraid there isn’t one. That would be a bit scary, isn’t it?
Even the narrator has the idea of ​​wanting the world to continue to 'evolve'. Even if the big eyes are a bit tacky, they should still represent desire, right?

"Tell me what you want." Ye Wuyou said calmly.

"I want……"

Ye Wuyou was silent for a while, his expression showing deep thought.

Eyeball's answer was puzzling.

What does it mean to want to practice dual cultivation with another eyeball?

"Do you want to practice dual cultivation? Then I'll find a woman with particularly large eyes for you. But you have to be free to fall in love."

Ye Wuyou's proposal was strongly rejected by Yanzhuzi.

"No, no, no, Master, women are so ugly. I don't like them at all."

"Huh? You're not a female, are you?"

Ye Wuyou was shocked, not knowing what he was thinking of.

They say men are on the left and women are on the right. This eyeball has been moving towards my right eye since the beginning...

Is it really a female?
Can eyeballs be distinguished between male and female?
What a great discovery! If human eyeballs actually have gender, he would have to come out of his grave to give me a Nobel Prize.

"No, no, no, Master. Actually, I've wanted to say that for a long time. You people are so weird. Why do you have so many useless things, including noses, ears, and mouths? All of these clearly have no aesthetic appeal. I just want the eyeballs, just the eyeballs. Master, when the time comes, you can lock her in your left eye, and then I can hehehe..."

Awesome.

The eyeballs are grinning foolishly.

Ye Wuyou was silent for a while, and finally found Xiaolu's figure in his memory.

So it’s [life]…

Fortunately, when the time comes, we can just dig out Lu Qingshan’s eyes and be done with it.

But right now...

"It's time to go back."

Ye Wuyou whispered, then supported himself on the palace beside him with one hand, trying to break out from the suppression.

But the suppression formed by countless heavenly palaces seemed to have sensed Ye Wuyou's movements and was getting tighter and tighter.

Powerful force and pressure continued to come from all directions. Ye Wuyou resisted desperately with a gloomy look in his eyes.

Bai Yuchan's magical power of creating things out of thin air by turning the virtual into the real is based on the [Form of the Immortal Being] and is really too powerful.

The first step is to kill, and the subsequent step is to suppress.

Although this suppressive force could not kill Ye Wuyou again at the moment, if he remained stuck here, it would take him an unknown amount of time to escape.

There is no time to waste.

There was no more hesitation in Ye Wuyou's eyes, and a hint of ruthlessness appeared at this moment.

The fingertips of the single arm that was stretched out now gently touched his neck.

Click.

Suddenly, it folded.

The head was broken directly off the body.

Blood splattered, Ye Wuyou raised his arms high and held the broken head tightly in his hands.

Ye Wuyou's eyes were bloodshot, but he was still staring at the blue planet.

The next moment, the dead arm swung violently, throwing Ye Wuyou's head straight into that world.

The force was so great that Ye Wuyou's head instantly turned into a streak of light and disappeared on this dead star.

call out--

near, near.

closer.

A strong wind blew towards him, and the huge friction caused Ye Wuyou's head to catch fire and emit black smoke.

The head turned into a quenched meteor and kept falling.

The scorching heat and the whistling wind as fierce as a knife could not obscure Ye Wuyou's gaze. At this moment, his eyes were like torches, staring at everything on the ground from the air.

At this moment, flesh and blood emerged from the broken neck, and then continued to grow, growing a body, and growing limbs...

In the raging fire, there are bodies that are reborn from the flames. (End of this chapter)