Perfect World: Reincarnation

Chapter 4 Dark memories, unforgettable

"It's unbelievable that he defeated all his opponents with just one supreme technique."

"Supreme, this is the true young Supreme. Our sect is expected to prosper and it will be just around the corner to crush the big sects like the Butian Sect and the Jietian Sect."

"Too strong. Such strength can be called invincible in the same level. Even if facing an opponent who is one level higher than himself, I believe he will be able to fight."

"Such a graceful demeanor is comparable to a god descending from heaven. In the future, it will surely be a shining star, illuminating the endless heaven and earth."

"In the future, we may only be able to look up to them. We can only hope that their brilliance can bring a ray of light to our future."

……

At this moment, all the big figures in the Western religion on the observation stand were shocked and said shocking things.

Jin Chanzi smiled widely and looked at Meng Chen with eyes full of love.

It's like a father seeing his child transform into a dragon.

On the huge training ground, Meng Chen stood tall with his sleeves fluttering. He glanced at the defeated young monks around him with an extremely calm look and shouted softly:

"Everyone, I accept it!"

Hearing this, many young monks looked at him in shock, their hearts beating wildly:

"I must be seriously ill. How could I compete with him? It's so reckless."

"I wonder which bastard was the one who started it all, causing everyone to challenge this pervert."

……

Under the horrified gazes of the crowd, Meng Chen retracted his strength, and the ten caves of heaven behind him were retracted into his body, and the intimidating momentum dissipated into nothingness.

As he turned around, he threw back his sleeves, stood with his hands behind his back, looked towards the observation stand, and spoke in an extremely disrespectful manner.

"Old baldies, the competition is over. If there is nothing else, I will leave."

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was shocked!

The big shots who were originally shocked suddenly had veins popping out.

It is really outrageous that as a disciple of the Western religion, he dared to be so disrespectful as to call them "old baldy".

Although they were very angry, they did not use any drastic measures to educate him.

Because the leader Jin Chanzi was there.

After all, this kid is a disciple that the leader values ​​very much and teaches personally.

Contrary to everyone's expectations, Jin Chanzi did not show any anger, but instead was full of joy, blurting out:
"Okay, you little baldy thief, get out of here!"

"Bye!" Meng Chen turned around gracefully, jumped up, left the training ground, and walked farther and farther towards the depths of the palace without any sign of reluctance.

"Ah, this... Could it be that the leader and this kid have always addressed each other like this in private?"

Looking at Meng Chen who was leaving and the expression on Jin Chanzi's face, the monks on the observation platform looked awkward and looked at each other in silence.

But the only thing they could think of was that Meng Chen's position in the leader's heart might have surpassed everything.

Otherwise, as the leader of the Western religion, how could he tolerate a disciple calling him "old baldy" without getting angry?

Outside the training ground, all the young monks looked horrified.

The leader whom they revered so much was actually called an old baldy by Meng Chen?
Moreover, the leader was not angry, but called him a little bald thief.

It is really hard to imagine what kind of jaw-dropping things the two of them did behind the scenes.

With Meng Chen's departure, all the monks quickly retreated under Jin Chanzi's instructions.

The huge training ground was suddenly empty.

……

Deep in the Western Taoist temple, there are endless golden and magnificent palaces, which are magnificent and solemn.

At this moment, on the top of the tallest hall, Meng Chen, wearing an orange monk's robe, was lying on his back with a leisurely look on his face. He used his arms as a pillow and still held a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth.

After leaving the training ground, he went straight here.

Here, you can have a panoramic view of the beautiful scenery within a hundred miles.

You can see the stars above and the mountains and rivers below. It is a great place.

Because only here, looking at the stars and the mountains, can he calmly reminisce about the past and sigh about the past and present!
In fact, there is an extremely obscure secret in Mengchen's heart.

He may be a person of the present world, or from the future, or a combination of the present and the future.

The long historical picture scroll in my mind seems to be replayed yesterday, vividly in my mind.

That memory, as if personally experienced, but can not be touched, as if not belonging to those times, but witnessed everything. That! It was definitely a dark era after another!

It's like a reincarnation, a cycle, which cannot be changed.

In my memory, the beginning of each era brings renewal of all things and prosperity to all races.

Supreme beings who can shatter billions of galaxies with a wave of their hands can be seen everywhere.

The scene in his memory shocked and frightened him...

As his memory began, he found himself in a vast and boundless river.

This long river is like a reflection of reality, and being in it feels like living in reality.

As the long river flows, extremely realistic pictures appear:
Before it starts, it's chaos!
After it started, it was like the beginning of the world and it was started up!

In the vast territory, all things began to be renewed and iterated, and billions of suns, moons, and stars filled the starry sky.

Human beings and countless other species and billions of other living beings continue to multiply!
There are many shocking and transcendental beings among them. Their bodies are astonishingly huge. They fly overhead, blocking out the sky and the sun, as if in another world, in the dark night.

Their majestic and magnificent appearance was so horrifying that if Meng Chen had not seen it with his own eyes, he would not have believed it.

There are nine-hell beasts, real dragons, Kunpeng, real phoenixes, and unicorns, as well as thousands of ferocious beasts with strange looks.

There are also spiritual mountains, fairy gold, and all kinds of unheard-of things.

In the picture, there are countless mountains, towering ancient trees, etc. flying by.

In addition to their terrifying appearance and posture, they also possess incredibly powerful strength.

A random action can cause the sky and earth to lose their color and the mountains to collapse and the earth to split.

With a long roar towards the sky, the sun, moon and stars can explode into endless dust.

In short, everything I saw was beyond my imagination.

As they are passed down and reproduced from generation to generation, time flies by in the blink of an eye.

Until in the endless depths of this area, dense dark matter spread.

Wherever the dark matter passes, no grass grows. All living creatures contaminated by the dark matter lose their previous subjective rationality and become extremely cruel and bloodthirsty beings.

Meng Chen saw in the picture that the dark matter came from a boundless ocean.

There was darkness over the sea, and nothing could be seen.

As dark matter invades deeper and deeper, the powerful creatures living in the area rise up to resist.

During the resistance, hundreds of millions of lives were lost, and the heritage accumulated from generation to generation was destroyed.

It was not until countless years later that the dark matter began to dissipate on its own, allowing peace to return to this area.

But it also turned this boundless area into a hell, and the tragedy was beyond words.

The memory that reached this point seemed to represent the end of an era, and everything around me returned to chaos.

But as the river flows, the surrounding scenes are opened again.

What appears is still a state of renewal of all things.

As it is passed down from generation to generation and grows to its peak, dark matter will return from the depths of the ocean.

This left the area in deep darkness again.

The heritage accumulated over endless time was looted time and time again, all lives were lost, and everything was dead silent.

Just like this, this recurring invasion of darkness seems to never stop, and it will come back again every once in a while.

One era after another was obliterated in this way.

This is fate. The creatures living in this area are destined to be annihilated from the very beginning.

……

"call……"

Recalling these unforgettable scenes at this moment, Meng Chen let out a sigh of relief with a worried look on his face.

"Where does such a profound memory come from?" he asked himself in his heart.

He asked himself this question countless times in his heart, but never found the answer.

"Born in this era, will I also face that endless darkness in the future?"

“Will that day really come?”

(End of this chapter)