The sun and moon are both wrong; who made him seek the Dharma

Xia Chuan sat cross-legged deep in the black mist.

Just like the most brilliant and far-sighted game designer.

He carefully examined the talent panel that belonged to him a hundred years ago.

This time it has arrived.

It was far more difficult than he had imagined.

Given his current position.

The testimonies of ordinary people have long lost their meaning.

One hundred people.

Ten thousand people.

Even if it drags the entire modern civilization into the cycle of reincarnation, allowing everyone to witness his existence.

That certainty was not enough for the law of causality to truly accept him.

Because he is not a result of causality.

Rather, it is something that can overturn the law of causality itself at any time.

Haishan is the place that witnessed his cycle of reincarnation.

I have also witnessed his power to bring the dead back to life.

Gao Haoguang also saw his figure at the end of the years.

However, the witnesses of the two immortal lords can be added together.

It's still not enough.

It is certainly possible to force an arrival.

As long as Xia Chuan is willing.

One punch landed.

No world barrier or causal repulsion can stop him.

But along with him, the entire present world also shattered.

"This law of causality is so stingy."

Xia Chuan clicked his tongue.

So you won't let me in?

It's ok.

The laws of cause and effect in this world do not favor him.

As long as the causal laws of the other world are favorable to him, that's fine.

Xia Chuan raised his hand.

The fingertips gently flicked.

A thin, almost invisible transparent thread slowly emerged from the black mist.

That was the connection between Gao Haoguang and Haishan Liaofa's corpse when Baili Yuan activated [Soul Broken in the Mountains and Seas, Tears of Yesteryear].

It also spans two worlds.

The cause and effect connecting Bailiyuan, Wanye Corpse Immortal, and another period of history.

Xia Chuan pinched the silk thread.

I gave it a gentle tug.

An incredibly strong resistance came from the other end.

But it's okay.

There was resistance.

This means that it has power.

Since we have power.

Then you can pull it.

Xia Chuan's lips gradually parted into a smile.

Baili Yuan relied on the predestined connection left behind by Haishan.

It burrowed into the body of the sea mountain.

He kept calling Gao Haoguang "little brother" and going through his memories.

They're taking someone else's brotherhood from hundreds of years ago and tormenting it over and over again.

this behavior.

In modern terms...

That is

A genius.

Since Baili Yuan dares to be arrogant and arrogant.

Then Xia Chuan naturally wouldn't stand on ceremony with him.

"You're awesome, but I'm your little brother."

"I'm awesome, boss!"

"Hehehehehe!"

Eerie laughter echoed through the land of reincarnation.

next to.

Haishan, who had just been resurrected a few minutes earlier, fell completely silent.

He sat on a rock formed of black mist.

A rare deep weariness surfaced in his heterochromatic eyes.

"I was only dead for a short while."

"Why are all the supernatural powers outside becoming so sinister and eerie one after another?"

Hai Shan looked up at the black fog.

A deep sigh.

"Can't you be a little simpler like me and Haoguang?"

"The world of supernatural powers is turning into a cowshed now."

Not far away.

Corpse Realm Duan Xinglian obediently lowered his head.

Not a word.

He always felt that the relationship between the two prisoners in front of him wasn't exactly simple.

Judging by your supernatural abilities alone, you seem to be quite remarkable as well.

Xia Chuan ignored Hai Shan's crickets.

He just kept his head down.

He is carefully revising the talent he acquired a century ago.

Given his current status, he wants to complete his descent without destroying the present world.

There is only one way.

With the help of Wanye's eyes.

Let the causal laws of another world witness him.

Baili Yuan possesses a talent for using fate-based supernatural abilities.

Naturally, she was the most suitable matchmaker between him and the Corpse Immortal of Another World.

Xia Chuan stroked his chin.

Begin designing talents.

Design talent is an art.

The first issue to address is the qualitative problem.

[The Corpse Immortal of Ten Thousand Industries has always been my underling, he just won't admit it.]

Xia Chuan pondered for a moment.

I feel it's not rigorous enough.

He added another sentence.

Although they won't admit it, their bodies are always honestly staying in the cycle of reincarnation.

The moment the words were written.

boom!

Deep within the black fog.

A colossal being, long dormant, has suddenly awakened!

Countless scarlet eyes opened one after another in the darkness.

The sweet, pungent glow of blood illuminated the land of reincarnation.

A blood-red figure, curled up like an infant yet so enormous it seemed to stretch to the horizon, slowly emerged from the black mist.

【The Corpse Immortal of Ten Thousand Realms】!

That was in 1906.