When the Great Dao Dies, I Remain; When Spiritual Energy Withers, I Endure

Chapter 964: World Integration

After decades of long journey, Li Changxiao finished his last journey. Looking back, it was hard to imagine what a mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood he saw. It wasn't until this moment that he finally found out what was true and what was false.

The chronic illness originated from Li Xundao, who was the source and spread to Fuyao. The people of Fuyao are all infected with the disease. The children born to a sick person are also sick people.

The so-called skinned people will eventually become "civilized". It just depends on whether it is early or late.

Li Changxiao had known that the only cure for chronic illness was death. Ordinary dreams are just fake treatments after all. They are the result of his expectations, and they are a flower of false fantasy formed on the soil of no possibility.

Although the world is covered in dreams, it can make the world seem to be restored. But in the end it was not lasting, and it was not thorough. The numbness, madness, and distortion of truth were all reflected invisibly. Li Changxiao planted ordinary dreams all over the world. But when he walked around the world and realized dreams, he could only see the ordinary dreams he had planted. Beyond the ordinary dreams, there was a mess. Patients with chronic illness have simple thoughts, paralyzed subconscious, and confused thoughts, and the dreams they produce are also a mess.

This re-erected building is just a castle in the air without a base, the last mirage. Although it appears peaceful, it can be broken with a single poke, or even without a poke. Li Changxiao, as a man who creates dreams and builds buildings, knows this best.

If the world is not harmonious. Li Changxiao will still be immersed in dreams, constantly searching for a vacation. After the ordinary dream dissipates, he can seek other methods or weave other dreams. Or many.

But the trend of world integration is unstoppable. If the source is not completely eliminated, the spread will be unimaginable. That was when life was in ruins.

There is only a glimmer of hope, and only one person can seize it.

Seeking falsehood and seeking falsehood... means getting nothing. The deeper you seek falsehood, the more miserable you will be when you turn to seeking truth. If only Li Changxiao had not spread ordinary dreams and directly killed sentient beings. I'm afraid there is no wave in my heart.

Just don't pursue falsehood to the extreme, pursue it to a dead end, and pursue the so-called south wall. How could he want to seek the truth?

This situation forced him to seek truth. Even if it is bloody, we must seek the truth.

Today, the chronic illness will be completely uprooted. The chronic illness will not disappear, but it will disappear as soon as it dies. Li Changxiao has studied this disease for a long time and knows it very well.

There is no such disease in the world anymore, and Li Changxiao also proved the truth among the lies. The journey to attaining the truth has been long and arduous, and his sins have been so heinous. What Li Changxiao did is something that no one in the past or present has been able to do or dared to do.

Even if he is a very evil person. They hold pure evil thoughts in their hearts, but they are far from achieving this level. When it comes to extreme evil, Li Changxiao should be the first. It is no exaggeration to say that he is the "leader of the extremely evil sect".

But what about the Extremely Evil Sect? The extremely evil sect was also killed by him. In this world, in this vast world, there is only one person sitting alone.

This is the way of truth and falsehood. At this moment, it is truly complete. Li Changxiao looked at the sea and vaguely saw a world approaching. He was neither relieved nor depressed. My heart is like a flat lake, indifferent as usual.

He killed people all over the world and received countless infamy. By the middle stage, many people know that they will inevitably die. Many relics were set up to accuse Li Changxiao. Compile books and compose ballads to spread rumors.

Most of these people are dignitaries in the court. Their hands and eyes are open to the sky, and their ears and eyes are clear. I know there is such a thing and such a person. The people who live and work in peace and contentment don't know this.

In their eyes, it was just an ordinary afternoon when someone talked to him. Then there was nothing more.

Li Changxiao was not angry, nor felt aggrieved. He thought that he had inherited the world's blessings, and he could bear the world's sins on his own shoulders. But this crime was so big that even Qing Pingjian retreated.

After all, he is only one person.

Suddenly I heard a "boom". Thick black clouds gathered in the sky above Li Changxiao. The sky was dark and dull. Even if the great road dies, the sins Li Changxiao committed will still arouse the wrath of heaven.

This thunder enveloped the entire Fuyao. Qi machine locked onto Li Changxiao. Li Changxiao ignored it and found a hilltop to sleep. Thunder rolled from the sky and poured down on him one after another. It's hard to hurt him at all.

This year begins…

Fuyao thunder continued. I don’t know if it has been ringing for ten years, twenty years, or thirty years. Countless. The Mahayana people in the rest of the world were shocked and suspicious. Although they knew something big had happened in Fuyao, they didn't know what it was.

And the thick black clouds can block Mahayana exploration. Even powerful Mahayana warriors would not dare to rush into the black clouds and enter the world of Fuyao. In the roaring mysterious thunder, Mahayana was also in danger of losing his life.

Over the years, a fragment of the avenue has fallen. The three worlds of Shanhai, Liuyu and Yaoguang are equally divided. Li Changxiao no longer gets involved.

Time flies again. I don’t know how long it has passed. This year, the dark clouds over Fuyao Tianxia have dispersed. After a long time, a ray of sunshine penetrated into Fuyao. Although it is deserted, it is full of life.

A few more years passed. There was a big earthquake in Fuyao, and the ground shook three times. Kunlun Tianxia and Fuyao Tianxia border on each other, and the two worlds are completely integrated into one.

The Kunlun people flocked to Fuyao. It was horrifying to see bones everywhere. I was so frightened that I wondered if this was a dangerous place. The casualties were so horrific that a great plague was raging.

But on the top of Fuyao, Xuan Lei is chopped down all year round. All strange diseases, strange illnesses, miasmas, and plagues have been eliminated long ago. On the contrary, the land is fertile and the sacred mountains are beautiful. At this time, Kunlun Mahayana "Tong Musheng" was alarmed.

She led Ji Zun and the Three Wonders of Kunlun into Fuyao to investigate. Until everything becomes clear, the Kunlun people will never be allowed to enter Fuyao. Now that Ji Di has demoted "Emperor" to "Zun", his cultivation has reached the peak of integration, and there will never be another opportunity for the Mahayana.

Follow Tong Musheng to recuperate. Because he knows Fuyao very well, Tong Musheng specially asked him to follow. A Mahayana and four combined bodies stepped into Fuyao. At first, they felt that the sacred mountain was dangerous and beautiful.

Later, they were shocked to find that... there were many corpses buried under it. Fortunately, there was no plague, and it was a livable place. The five people passed through the ruins and gradually sorted out the matter.

It was a man in white. He kept wandering around the world and taking people's lives. He killed a whole world. The five people were angry, afraid and shocked when they learned the truth. Who is so vicious? He must kill all the people in the world? Who is so powerful... that he can kill all the people in the world? A world... there are tens of trillions of people, even if they are combined, I am afraid that they cannot kill them all. It is difficult for Mahayana. When a certain number of people are killed, the sins accumulate. The fire of karma burns the body, and the spiritual energy is lost all the time.

Want to kill the whole world. It involves all kinds of theories about luck, great situation, sins, disasters and blessings. The Mahayana realm is not to do whatever one wants.

Before this, the five people never dared to think that such a horrific thing would happen in the world. But now it is presented in front of them, with countless evidences in front of them.

They couldn't help but believe it. Ji Zun "howled" in sorrow and kept shedding tears. Unexpectedly, when he returned to Fuyao, there was no one there. Since his cultivation fell, he has been missing Fuyao every day. Although he sought benefits and avoided harm, he had to integrate into Kunlun. But his feelings for Fuyao were not all false.

Tong Musheng, Kunlun Sanqi and others couldn't help but show different degrees of sadness. With such horrific casualties, even if people from Liuyu, Yaoguang, Shanhai came, they would be sad from the heart, and I felt pity in my heart, and then I couldn't say how angry I was.

The five people were very alert. Intuitively, there was a horrifying killing god hidden in this world. I was alert and worried. Now that Kunlun and Fuyao have merged, the God of Killing will continue to kill evil and then kill the human race of Kunlun...

Tong Musheng thought of this and his eyes were fierce. Even if he had to sacrifice his life, he would kill the God of Killing together. The five people came to a dilapidated and strange country. From the books left behind, we know that the name of this country is "Wanshou Country".

The five people looked through the library in the country. It was well preserved. Although some books could not withstand the erosion of time over the years and were in tatters. But there were many books, and there were always a few that were well preserved.

The five people looked through the books and Tong Musheng saw a passage: "There is a God of Killing in Fuyao. He is dressed in white and holds a sword in his hand. Everyone will die in his hands."

This was from the notes of a concubine in the palace. The concubine was once the daughter of a businessman. She followed her father to do business early and saw many strange things. She had seen the God of Killing. And talked with him.

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