In the starry sky, thousands of light spots are scattered, and this is the inspiration contained in the sea of ​​blood that returns to the void.

The blood fountain condenses the blood of all spirits into the sea. The inspiration may be extremely evil, but it is also extremely pure. However, An Qisheng naturally looks down on these inspirations.

The only valuable thing to him is the inheritance of the Blood Spring memory and the humanistic insights in his world. These are much more valuable than the so-called Blood Sea.

‘Maybe, this is the mystery of the universe replacement, and the truth that the cultivation of this world cannot achieve immortality.’

Staring at the inspiration of infinite meteors, An Qisheng's mind had a thought.

The heaven and earth are like ponds, and all things are like water in it. Water gathers and disperses, and they are still in the pond.

Whether it is a demonic cultivation, a Buddha cultivation, a cave heaven, or a supreme, you will eventually have a "big limit" time, and the inspiration that will nourish your life will eventually be scattered in the world.

‘Entropy’ refers to the chaos that will inevitably occur in the closed environment. It can only be done by external interference, but for the universe, it does not want to lose its own mass and inspiration out of thin air.

The universe may be born because of this.

Buzz ~

As An Qi's thoughts turned, the blood crystal in his palm trembled. The law above was like water, and it seemed that he wanted to automatically unfold the magical powers of the Tao and the magical powers in it to seek the inheritor.

“Huh?”

An Qisheng opened and closed his five fingers, clasped on the blood crystal, blocking the flow of the Taoist aggregate, his eyebrows raised slightly, and he was moved:

"A broken inheritance, and there is such a magical one?"

After thirteen years of training, An Qisheng was extremely convinced that all traces of the blood fountain had been completely erased.

But this blood crystal, or the inheritance of the Blood Sea and the Styx, itself has immortality, and after the inheritor dies, it seeks another means of inheritance.

"Inside this blood crystal..."

Yuan Duxiu also felt throbbing in his heart. When the blood crystal trembled, he vaguely felt something sweeping over his body.

"The method cannot be learned lightly, and the origin of which is unpredictable, it is even more and more difficult to contact."

An Qisheng glanced at Yuan Duxiu and held the blood crystal. His heart was filled with essence, but it was the inheritance of the Blood Sea and the Styx River.

After glanced at him, there were ripples in his heart, completely isolated it, and sealed it under the sea of ​​his heart.

This inheritance is quite strange, and he will not easily touch it without thorough research.

The Blood Spring has good cultivation, but his mind and nature have great paranoidness. Perhaps this paranoidness and madness come from this magical power.

Yuan Duxiu's expression was a little complicated. He stared at An Qisheng for a long time before asking about the questions hidden in his heart and had already accumulated:

"Are you really a little brother?"

Yuan Duxiu, who had already achieved the achievement of a marquis and even reached the threshold of a king, had a trembling voice.

This question was born a thousand years ago.

Even though he knew that there was no immortality in the world, he still had such questions. It was nothing else. An Qisheng's achievements were too shocking.

"You still asked."

An Qisheng's eyes were clear, but there was a smile: "You are very good if you can break the heartbreak."

Yuan Duxiu remained silent, and this was already an answer.

"There are miracles in the world, but not everyone can encounter them."

An Qisheng answered Yuan Duxiu's question, his tone was calm and he did not hide it: "I came from outside the world to find immortality.

Your little brother died in the womb, and I resurrected the corpse and lived this life.”

Everything is invisible to people.

An Qisheng never thought of hiding Yuan Duxiu, so he asked and answered.

"really......"

Yuan Duxiu's eyes darkened, and he felt sad. Did he really kill all his relatives?

Perhaps it was because they had already guessed, perhaps because the two had been together for a long time, or perhaps they didn’t have much deep feelings for their younger brother who had never been masked.

There was no trace of anger in his heart, but the sadness was inevitable.

It may be a good thing if my younger brother dies and is still alive...

"Sad."

An Qisheng sighed: "If you cannot live forever, you will die."

People are as small as duckweed in the world. Even the supreme is difficult to live in the world. Even if the supreme exists forever, it is impossible for everyone to live forever.

The separation of life and death will never be spared.

"A person should be used to death, but..."

Yuan Duxiu stood up, but he didn't know how to face this little brother, now the King of Yuanyang.

He didn't have much feelings for his younger brother who had never been born, but he felt that he was in debt.

When I learned the truth, the most sad thing in my heart was my heart.

I am alone after all...

"If you don't have peace of mind, you will leave first..."

Finally, Yuan Duxiu sighed lightly, turned around and disappeared into the starry sky.

An Qisheng didn't stop him, but just watched him go away quietly, and finally, shook his head:

"Maybe when you leave, you can try one or two..."

"Teacher, haven't you ascended?"

Sun En, who was quietly watching this scene, spoke at this time, with surprise.

Once you enter the heavenly gate, it is like a prayer of reincarnation, or if you live again for a lifetime, how can you...

"I have never ascended."

An Qisheng shook his head slightly: "It's different from you. Although he didn't use evil methods to seize people's houses, in a sense, he did use other people's bodies."

Over the past thousand years, he naturally thought that the so-called "ascendence" in the lower realm should be another kind of cosmic replacement.

Perhaps it was because this world and the Jiufu Realm had an unknown exchange, and they exchanged a thin inspiration for the most amazing group of people in that world to come to Wanyang Realm.

These "Suhui people" are the so-called "reincarnation legends" passed down from ancient times to the Wanyang Realm.

But of course he was unable to replace with the Wanyang Realm, and his status was naturally different from Sun En's.

Sun En nodded thoughtfully, then sighed: "Brother Yuan is not waiting, it is inevitable that he will be difficult to accept for a while."

He and Yuan Duxiu naturally met each other, but at this time he understood his feelings.

He may not care about what has been separated by thousands of years, but he is still sad and melancholy because he is truly lonely.

He also had this feeling. It took him two hundred years for the two generations of mortals to get out of the bitterness and revenge he had once returned to nature.

"Let him go."

An Qisheng threw it casually, and the Golden Bell on the meteorite had turned into flowing light and disappeared into space, heading straight to the Holy Land of Dashi.

"You are?"

Sun En was a little surprised. He could see that An Qisheng had wiped away his own traces, and he returned the Dashi Golden Bell to the Dashi Holy Land again.

"It's the thing of the ancestors of others. It's okay to use it, but it doesn't have to take over."

An Qisheng's eyes moved.

A series of divine lights burst out from his body and headed in all directions.

Sun En looked at this divine light, either strong or weak, or sword, map or tripod, has the title of King and the title of Marquis Lingbao.

Among them are many divine weapons and spiritual treasures with the colors of other sects.

"Do you don't want to take over, or do you no longer need it?"

Sun En asked a question.

Of course he knew his teacher's character. Although he did not bully the weak, he was never merciful, and he was not a saint.

There is only one possibility that he can get the thing he has "returned back" again, that is, this thing is useless to him.

"Maybe all?"

An Qisheng smiled, rose up, stepped forward and stepped into the void:

"Since I came here, I lived in a trap. I have never been to many places for more than a thousand years. Now I have free time, so let me go."

"Listen to the teacher."

Sun En nodded, he had been to fewer places.

Hearing this, he turned into a ray of light, followed An Qisheng and stepped into the sea of ​​stars.

The sea of ​​stars is vast and it is difficult for the supreme to cross. Fortunately, there are formations left by ancestors and domain gates everywhere in the sea of ​​stars, and the two of them are not aimless.

The starry sky is silent and cold, and various celestial bodies are lined up, but there is little vitality.
To be continued...