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

The source is time itself!

The thought had barely formed when Sui Yuan's palm pierced through her heart.

Before his consciousness faded into darkness, Zhuo Zhao saw Baili Yuan reach out his hand to him, as if he wanted to say something.

But she heard nothing.

Beyond the endless story, ripples spread across the water once more.

Hai Shan looked down at the red-robed doll that had appeared in his hand.

The doll's face was exactly the same as Suiyuan's, but it didn't have a third eye between its eyebrows.

It lay quietly in Hai Shan's palm, occasionally struggling, and a faint magical power would light up from its red sleeve.

"The second one."

Hai Shan placed the Suiyuan doll next to Pan Nanjun.

The two dolls were placed together, one expressionless and the other glaring angrily. They looked much more pleasing to the eye than when they were placed separately.

The branches and leaves of the golden fruit trees swayed gently.

This is only two lifetimes.

She can finish the rest of her journey.

Hai Shan nodded: "Of course."

"After all, this is the cheat code you gave her."

[To die for one's cause.]

[Yu Shichengguo.]

With hearts united across six lifetimes and five lifetimes, I will guide you through this illusory past.

Hai Shan smiled.

"That sounds pretty impressive."

"But every time she lives, you lose a part of yourself."

The golden fruit trees did not answer.

Hai Shan raised his hand and flicked it.

The third cycle begins.

……

The first thing Zhuo Zhao did after waking up in the cabin was to punch Sui Yuan in the face.

The young man in the red robe was sent flying out of the door, his body tumbling several times in the corridor before crashing headfirst into a wooden barrel, his legs sticking out and remaining motionless for a long time.

"Sister Zhuo Zhao?!"

Zhuo Zhao ignored his exclamation.

She rushed forward and pulled Sui Yuan out of the wooden tub. Pale fleshy buds crawled into his body along her palm, mercilessly sealing off all his magical power.

The ship was full of living corpses.

The source is the passage of time.

Two outcomes, each resulting in death, simultaneously flashed through my mind.

Zhuo Zhao has no intention of giving the story any further chance to unfold.

She dragged Suiyuan straight to the deck and, before Bailiyuan began explaining "Nirvana Enters Qing", forcibly merged the two Wanye Gongri Ling and summoned Huangmingzi.

Arakiko was still sitting under the fruit tree, picking her toes.

Upon seeing Sui Yuan bound hand and foot, he fell silent for a moment, a rare occurrence for him.

"Are you two always this close?"

"Stop talking nonsense."

Zhuo Zhao threw Sui Yuan in front of the bronze mirror: "Look at him."

A tiny crack appeared between Huang Mingzi's brows, and the Selfless Dharma Image probed into Suiyuan's body through the bronze mirror.

After a moment, his expression gradually became serious.

"It does indeed have the aura of the Nirvana people."

"But he is not the source."

Zhuo Zhao was taken aback.

"What do you mean?"

"His body is just an entry point."

Arakiko pointed to the entire ship, "The real thing isn't inside him, but inside this ship."

Zhuo Zhao suddenly lowered his head.

The deck beneath my feet is shaking.

It wasn't the river water that caused the swaying.

Instead, it was a pulsating, flesh-and-blood-like movement.

They weren't on a ship at all.

Beneath the wooden board, thick blood vessels gradually became visible.

The sails are like the membrane of some giant creature, contracting and expanding in the wind;

A deep, muffled heartbeat emanated from the depths of the cabin, and with each beat, a new third eye slowly opened on the wooden planks.

Suiyuan is merely a tentacle that this monster extends into the story.

The real source is the ship itself!

Abandon ship!

Zhuo Zhao grabbed Baili Yuan and Sui Yuan, preparing to jump into the river.

Just then, a voice came from the darkness.

You have seen through the illusion.

[Reward: True Sight]

Before Zhuo Zhao could react, he discovered...

At that moment, the river surface opened its eyes.

Countless three-eyed faces were reflected in the water, densely packed, stretching to the horizon.

The boat is alive.

The river is alive too.

Even the mountains and rivers on both sides of the river, the birds in the sky, and the pale sun seemed to slowly crack open between their brows.

A ridiculous idea suddenly popped into Zhuo Zhao's mind.

This world may have been alive from the very beginning.

Or.

From the very beginning, this world was the body of the Three True Immortals!

Almost the instant Zhuo Zhao felt a chill run down his spine upon learning the truth.

"break!!!"

The voice coming from the Wanye Gongri Order suddenly pulled her back to reality.

And the next moment.

A giant white hand appeared from the bronze mirror.

Arakiko's "Selfless Dharma Image" suddenly appeared, shattering this "True Vision".

Having gained a chance to catch his breath, Zhuo Zhao did not hesitate to pull Baili Yuan and Sui Yuan off the boat.

After getting rid of the Nirvana people, Zhuo Zhao hurriedly asked Huang Mingzi:

What should we do next?

Huangmingzi: "Come back to the sect and find me!"

So they traveled for three days and three nights.

Crossing rivers that can swallow people, passing through forests full of eyes.

Slay the evil dragon and fight the demons.

They even managed to dodge the first impact caused by [Grey Cub One].

When the golden mountain gate of the Wanye Famen finally came into view, Zhuo Zhao felt a sense of relief that was almost exhausting for the first time.

finally reached.

Once they enter the sect and find the true patriarch of all professions, they can end all of this.

But as the mountain gate slowly opened, Zhuo Zhao's joy gradually sank.

There were no disciples waiting for them behind the door.

There were no fairy mountains and pavilions as I had imagined.

There was only a huge cavern woven from countless pale fleshy buds.

In the center of the cave, Huangmingzi sat cross-legged under a golden fruit tree, her chest pierced by a heterochromatic eye.

Those eyes were one clear and one cloudy.

Like two completely different worlds, gazing at them simultaneously.

"You're too late."

Blood gushed from Arakiko's mouth, yet she still used her body to desperately block the fruit trees behind her.