The Great Ruler: Starting from the Ruthless Emperor

But she was holding the bronze ring in her hand, waving it in front of her with a happy face.

Close to the mountains and forests, the autumn sky has a huge temperature difference between morning and evening. Even if you activate the Holy Body, it is difficult to resist the cold without the method of cultivation.

Seeing such a scene, the little girl clenched her little hands suddenly and slowly lowered her head.

She wanted this boy to stay away from her, stop caring about her, and let her fend for herself and go back and forth wherever she came from.

But that young man, like a fool, kept pestering him and was very annoying.

"It turns out...my sister has been stubborn since she was a child!"

Watching such a scene silently, Ling Muxi wanted to laugh, but there was a stone weighing on her heart, but she couldn't laugh.

The sister was begging for death, but the young man tried his best to keep her alive.

And she seemed to be a ghost. In the following years, she silently paid attention to her sister, watching the young man teasing her sister like a fool.

And the elder sister gradually came out of that state of begging for death. Although she still remained silent and stubbornly opposed the young man, she never had a good look.

But there seemed to be a slight change, at least her eyes when looking at the young man were very soft at times.

Until that day, she saw the boy holding a ghost face mask and giving it to her sister again.

But my sister's reaction was a bit strange. Looking at the ring on her finger and the ghost face mask, she was so excited that she subconsciously threw it away.

His expression was complicated, with unspeakable anxiety and uneasiness, and even more indescribable fear.

"Hahaha...you must be scared!"

"So you're afraid of this?"

Seeing the little girl's reaction, the boy who became stronger and stronger laughed.

From that day on, the boy would always wear a mask with a ghost face and scare the little girl mysteriously.

But the little girl's eyes were sometimes complicated, sometimes indifferent, and sometimes tangled.

Until one day a few years later, a group of people flying from the sky to the earth came to the village, found the young man, and took him away.

"The Feathered Divine Dynasty!"

Ling Muxi recognized the clothes those people were wearing.

And I remembered that over the years, people from the Yuhua Divine Dynasty have been appearing. What are they looking for?

He even saw his sister's face becoming more and more tangled, even filled with tears, and she was constantly struggling in an attempt to stop all of this from happening.

But after all, the arms can't twist the thighs, and people like them from the mountain village can't resist the cultivators at all.

There is no way to resist the Yuhua Divine Dynasty, which is the most powerful in the world.

Seeing the boy who had been with her for ten years being taken away by those people, the girl seemed to have fallen into deathly silence again. She sat on the bluestone at the entrance of the village from morning to night.

There was tension in his eyes, as well as hope and expectation. He had been waiting for several years.

It wasn't until the boy's body appeared at the entrance of the village that Ling Muxi realized that her sister was crying.

My sister, who had never spoken a word or shed a tear in more than ten years, cried.

That voice was a bit heartbreaking, filled with unspeakable regret and guilt, and even traces of demonic intent, but more of it was helpless.

She knew that her sister at this moment was in an unprecedented collapse, as if the string in her heart was completely broken.

A man carried the young man's body with great difficulty and walked toward the mountains.

"Buzz!"

The void trembled, and after the girl piled up the boy's graves on the top of the green mountain, the whole world seemed to be shattered.

The vast power of reincarnation flows and turns into an invisible whirlpool, trying to swallow up this world.

It seems like everything here, including my sister, is being thrown into reincarnation.

"Sure enough... my sister's consciousness was coerced by the power of reincarnation, and she took the opportunity to understand reincarnation!"

Looking at all this, Ling Muxi finally understood.

She must have been affected by her sister's aura, or the power of reincarnation here, to see all this.

After all, the scriptures passed down in her mind have an unspeakable connection with the power of reincarnation.

suddenly.

"Om..."

On the top of the green mountain, in front of the tomb, Ling Muxi saw her sister's body trembling.

The thin body seemed to be fighting against unspeakable pressure.

What's even more frightening is that that thin body seems to have undergone earth-shaking changes at this moment, growing up rapidly.

Until she became a magnificent fairy, standing on the top of the mountain.

Her eyes were cold, filled with endless killing intent and demonic thoughts, as well as an indescribable regret and guilt that lingered around her like an inner demon.

"Reincarnation...this is not the reincarnation I want!"

"roll!"

The cold and domineering voice resounded throughout the world in an instant.

In that sound, all the power of reincarnation was reversed, and the world that was about to shatter was solidified in an instant.

Everything seems to have turned into an indelible mark, forming a picture that is deeply imprinted on the world.

"What's the use of reincarnation if you want to forget everything in the past?"

"Even the true reincarnation of heaven and earth cannot kill me!"

Li Qingyue's cold voice was loud, demonic intent was boiling, and murderous intent was mighty.

"Boom..."

With thunderous roars, Ling Muxi saw everything in front of her shattered.

She returned to the land of reincarnation again, still standing by the pool of reincarnation, and her moving steps had just landed.

It was as if everything he had just seen was an illusion in an instant.

In front of me, my sister was still sitting cross-legged in the land of reincarnation, unconscious.

The sky-swallowing magic jar above the head trembled, and the vast power of reincarnation was still gathering and flowing into my sister's body.

"Buzz!"

The next moment, wisps of fluctuations seemed to erupt again around her sister. Ling Muxi could faintly see that one world after another was regenerated around her sister.

Some worlds are extremely strange, with endless high-rise buildings standing tall and strange iron boxes galloping across the earth.

In some worlds, she vaguely saw the figures of Yan Wushuang and Yang Wuzheng.

Some worlds are exactly the same as the mountain village where I was just now.

In some worlds, she even saw herself.

The worlds are like illusions and reincarnations, enveloping her sister's consciousness and spinning around Li Qingyue.

This is an unspeakable sight.

It seems that everything in the past is being quickly interpreted at this moment.

It's like Li Qingyue's memories were all brought back by the power of reincarnation.

It is more like that as long as Li Qingyue cuts off these pasts, he can truly transcend his consciousness, understand reincarnation, and come back to life.

Reincarnation, the end of everything.

As long as you cut off all these, throw it into reincarnation, let the past die, you can naturally start a new life.

With my sister's understanding, she can also realize her own reincarnation, understand reincarnation, and be revived.

No longer affected by the power of reincarnation and the vision of reincarnation here.

But unfortunately, my sister's obsession is like a demon, and it is impossible to get rid of everything in the past.

"Reincarnation...should be the reincarnation of all heavens and all realms!"

"My physical body and soul can enter reincarnation, but my past will never enter!"

"Beat me, and I will devour you!"

Faintly, Ling Muxi seemed to hear an invisible voice of obsession.

"Boom..."

The sky-swallowing magic jar trembled, and the entire land of reincarnation seemed to be boiling.

The next moment, the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar spun rapidly, erupting with terrifying devouring power.

In the roaring sound, the vision of reincarnation in the sky and the power of reincarnation on the earth all flowed rapidly into the sky-swallowing magic jar.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, the world around Li Qingyue disappeared and turned into an illusory figure.

That figure was the same as Li Qingyue's scene, but it was extremely illusory, as if it was made up of endless visions of reincarnation and the power of reincarnation.

But it exudes an immortal determination.

Allowing the vision of reincarnation to wash away and the power of reincarnation to wash away, it remains as motionless as a mountain, as if it were eternity.

"Boom..."

The moment these illusory figures appeared, the phantoms of the world surrounding Li Qingyue were shattered one by one.

They all condensed into figures that looked exactly like Li Qingyue.

It seems like there are nine paths, and it seems like there are countless paths, endless, vast and boundless, extending beyond the years.

Heaven and earth cannot be cut, time cannot be destroyed, and reincarnation cannot be reversed.

Immortal and immortal.

Like immortal immortals, although illusory, they are all surrounding Li Qingyue.

There is a sense of eternity.

"Rumble..."