v2 Chapter 552： end of reincarnation
Text Chapter Five Hundred and Fifty Two The End of Reincarnation
Yuji was so moved that she almost cried.
Ever since he was infected with this indescribable pollution on the battlefield of the Heretic God tens of thousands of years ago, he has been searching for the method of liberation countless times, but he has not been able to find it.
Bai Donglin's firm and powerful answer made her see hope for the first time. With her hazy eyes, she only felt that the man in front of him was shining with the brilliance of redemption.
"Be patient, it will be over soon."
"Ok!"
Bai Donglin stretched out his index finger and lightly tapped Youji's eyebrows, the skull bracelet on his wrist shone with blue light, and an invisible and intangible tributary of the Styx spread out, shining with a green light that only he could observe.
The Styx flowing silently, with its extremely high nature and inexorable characteristics, ignored the instinctive defense of Youji's body, swept through from the surface of the body inward, and swept over every divine power particle.
The evil spirit pollution has soaked into You Ji's bone marrow, and the endless particles are contaminated with an indescribable evil aura. Any particle that is not "cleaned" is useless.
"Causal manifestation, fate anchored, photo!"
Bai Donglin's slightly closed eyes are filled with silvery white Guanhui. Hundreds of thousands of invisible dotted lines are captured by the eyes. One end of the dotted line converges on Youji's true spirit, and one end of the spirit extends to the ten directions of heaven and earth, the end point of 90%. All are within the Qianyuan Realm, and the remaining 10% are located in the major realms of the True Realm.
These are the resurrection hands that You Ji arranged in all parts of the world, that is, the more special divine power particles, they are also polluted by the evil **** and need to be removed together.
Whoa!
The tributaries of the River Styx differentiated into hundreds of thousands of silk threads, extending along the anchored coordinates, across an infinite distance.
Styx is boundless, no matter what kind of dangerous place it is in, no matter how tight the defense is, it cannot hinder it in the slightest. In an instant, many particles are swept back and reintegrated into Youji's body.
"No~"
As the last divine power particle was withdrawn, the pollution in Youji's body was already intense to a terrifying level, the breath gradually became cold and evil, and the delicate and translucent skin was covered with gray, as if some kind of distortion was about to occur.
"Hmph, in front of me, do you still want to make trouble?"
A trace of coldness flashed in Bai Donglin's eyes, the tributaries of the Styx River began to exert force, and the speed of scouring accelerated, and the pollution in the many particles was completely removed, wrapped in the green river water, and gathered into a dark and squirming sticky thing.
Hissing ~ squeaking!
It was deformed and twisted, sticky and slippery, and made a strange roar. He even wanted to shake Bai Donglin's will. The true will shines forever.
Buzz!
The green Styx water has silently covered You Ji's true spirit, trembling and shaking, and the pollution tightly attached to the true spirit is slowly peeled off, squeezed and kneaded into a pitch-black ball.
"Come out you!"
Bai Donglin twisted his fingers lightly, and Styx wrapped the polluted ball and shot out from Youji's eyebrows, and was tightly bound in the palm of his hand, wriggling and struggling.
Get it!
The terrible thing about this evil god's pollution lies in its strong adhesion. All the particles of Youji are eroded by it, and a strange symbiosis has been formed. If you want to completely eliminate the pollution, the first thing to destroy is these divine power particles.
And the inexhaustible characteristics of the Styx River solved this problem very well. Before the evil god's pollution was detected, the tributaries of the Styx River had quietly covered all the particles, forming a strong protection.
squeak-
The pollution ball struggled fiercely, but couldn't escape the shackles of his palm, twisting and squirming, turning into a deformed and sticky eyeball, staring at Bai Donglin resentfully, as if to write down his breath.
"Hehe, still dare to stare at Laozi?"
Bai Donglin's slightly squinted eyes flashed a hint of danger, and with a flip of his palm, the silvery Kungunir was held in his hand.
"A little evil **** in the emperor realm, who dares to kill me, I really don't know whether to live or die."
"The Spear of Eternity—"
"Through it!"
groan! boom!
He threw the gun on his back, roared and exploded, with the contaminated eyeball in his hand as the medium, a line of cause and effect was captured, anchoring the position of the evil god's body.
Silver light flashed, and with the blessing of the "must hit" feature, Kungunir ignored the layers of boundary walls in a way beyond imagination, and instantly jumped into a deformed world of terror.
squeak! !
Boom!
The earth trembled, the dragon rolled over, and an indescribable and grotesque thing crawled out from the depths of the ground. The ubiquitous crisis made it not know where to hide, and it froze in place for a while.
Sa!
Kungunir, surrounded by silver-gray flames, appeared out of thin air, but the spear body with a length of 100 feet instantly pierced through the body of the evil god, leaving a huge hole.
The tyrannical power of destruction wiped out the deformed body of the evil god, and the true will of the power of the rules was integrated. Looking for the induction in the dark, it descended to the Quartet, and instantly wiped out all the resurrected hands.
chant—
Kun Gunnir trembled slightly and disappeared back into Bai Donglin's hands in an instant. His indescribable eyes glanced over, but he found no trace, and he couldn't even locate where the attack came from.
Bai Donglin's expression was indifferent. He killed a little evil god, as if he had stepped on an ant to death. He retracted his spear, and the polluted eyeballs in his hands had also dissipated with the annihilation of his body.
His rule perception has grown extremely fast, and because the essence of the ten rules is extremely high, coupled with his powerful real will assistance, he can completely obliterate the existence under the ten realms.
"I, am I really okay?"
You Ji knelt down on the ground, looking at her white hands in disbelief, feeling the unprecedented ease in her body, every particle of divine power seemed to have washed away the lead dust, crystal clear and extremely dazzling.
"Of course it's fine."
Bai Donglin shook his head and chuckled, and he didn't have any more thoughts. The figure began to become illusory and slowly escaped into the dimension.
"You Ji, Lan Ling is a good child, take good care of me..."
"grown ups!"
You Ji suddenly woke up, looked up and looked around, there was still Bai Donglin's figure, and only a trace of lingering voice lingered around the beam.
...
When Bai Donglin returned to the Blood Prison Temple, he couldn't wait to take out the cherub, his eyes shining brightly.
"Mother River, Mother River, I can finally get a glimpse of your mysterious face!"
After that, Bai Donglin took one step forward and entered the legendary residence of God - the cherubim space.
The strange space has no boundaries, and the will is stretched out and cannot reach the end. In an area of space, there are a large number of white light spheres suspended, and each of the light spheres contains the incomplete limbs of the spirit slaves.
In the huge empty space, in addition to these pure white light balls, there is only a golden streamer, and a mass of information aggregates formed by countless characters.
Bai Donglin waved the palm of his hand, and the golden streamer was twisted in his hand, lingering around his fingertips, circulating endlessly, and the countless light spots seemed to contain endless mystery.
This is a secret method specially created by him based on the true spirit characteristics of Lan Ling, used to record all the experiences of the true spirit in the mother river.
"So I heard that at a time, the Buddha was in dāo benefiting the heavens, and he preached for his mother... all things are my life, all spirits are my transformation... incarnation saves..."
Reciting "Taiyi Rescue Sutra" and "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Vow Sutra", the content is interspersed and confused, as if it is a string of complicated secret keys, one by one, the golden Sanskrit scriptures danced out of Donglin's mouth.
hum!
The golden streamer trembled slightly, as if it had met certain conditions. The endless light spots flashed out and rearranged. After a series of changes, it suddenly shrank into a crystal clear light spot, circling for a while before escaping directly. Enter the depths of Bai Donglin's soul.
boom!
There was a thunderous explosion in his mind, his vision blurred for a while, and Bai Donglin was already in a strange perspective.
slam-la-
It was dark and hazy, and there was a strange sound of water passing by my ears.
In addition, there is nothing else, Bai Donglin is like a piece of duckweed, he can only follow the flow and cannot interfere with everything in the outside world.
It was as if he was in a dark and cold boundless universe, but his line of sight could only observe three inches in front of him.
Even this blurry scene is still intermittent, and from time to time it falls into complete darkness and loses a sense of perception.
Fluttering, fluttering, in the endless darkness, I don't know how long it has been drifting, and finally there are some light spots ahead, scattered, more and more light spots, some walking with him, some passing quickly, Some seemed to have exhausted their strength and sank into the boundless darkness.
These should be true spirits.
Bai Donglin's heart moved slightly, and until now he has not obtained anything useful. Zhenling's "sight" is too narrow, and everything he sees and hears is three inches.
No matter how long it takes to read the information, the outside world is only a moment.
Bai Donglin has been drifting in the darkness for a long time, and the surrounding area has been flooded with the torrent of golden light. Finally, there are other changes, and his vision gradually becomes wider.
The indescribable flow of water is constantly scouring, and the true spirit is washed away and given new meaning and destiny.
"This is... the entrance to reincarnation?"
Bai Donglin's mind fluctuated slightly, and in front of the countless torrents of true spirits, he saw a dazzling big hole. This hole was extremely deep, huge and boundless.
hum-
At the moment of entering the big hole, Bai Donglin's perception was cut off, and the picture fell into darkness again. I don't know how long it took, and the sight returned again. The torrent of true spirit has passed through the long reincarnation channel. What happened in the channel? ,unknown.
This is the end of the cycle!
A strange turbulence rippled out, and all the turbulence was the first time that the true spirit froze, looking at a corner uncontrollably.
"This is what records..."
Yuji was so moved that she almost cried.
Ever since he was infected with this indescribable pollution on the battlefield of the Heretic God tens of thousands of years ago, he has been searching for the method of liberation countless times, but he has not been able to find it.
Bai Donglin's firm and powerful answer made her see hope for the first time. With her hazy eyes, she only felt that the man in front of him was shining with the brilliance of redemption.
"Be patient, it will be over soon."
"Ok!"
Bai Donglin stretched out his index finger and lightly tapped Youji's eyebrows, the skull bracelet on his wrist shone with blue light, and an invisible and intangible tributary of the Styx spread out, shining with a green light that only he could observe.
The Styx flowing silently, with its extremely high nature and inexorable characteristics, ignored the instinctive defense of Youji's body, swept through from the surface of the body inward, and swept over every divine power particle.
The evil spirit pollution has soaked into You Ji's bone marrow, and the endless particles are contaminated with an indescribable evil aura. Any particle that is not "cleaned" is useless.
"Causal manifestation, fate anchored, photo!"
Bai Donglin's slightly closed eyes are filled with silvery white Guanhui. Hundreds of thousands of invisible dotted lines are captured by the eyes. One end of the dotted line converges on Youji's true spirit, and one end of the spirit extends to the ten directions of heaven and earth, the end point of 90%. All are within the Qianyuan Realm, and the remaining 10% are located in the major realms of the True Realm.
These are the resurrection hands that You Ji arranged in all parts of the world, that is, the more special divine power particles, they are also polluted by the evil **** and need to be removed together.
Whoa!
The tributaries of the River Styx differentiated into hundreds of thousands of silk threads, extending along the anchored coordinates, across an infinite distance.
Styx is boundless, no matter what kind of dangerous place it is in, no matter how tight the defense is, it cannot hinder it in the slightest. In an instant, many particles are swept back and reintegrated into Youji's body.
"No~"
As the last divine power particle was withdrawn, the pollution in Youji's body was already intense to a terrifying level, the breath gradually became cold and evil, and the delicate and translucent skin was covered with gray, as if some kind of distortion was about to occur.
"Hmph, in front of me, do you still want to make trouble?"
A trace of coldness flashed in Bai Donglin's eyes, the tributaries of the Styx River began to exert force, and the speed of scouring accelerated, and the pollution in the many particles was completely removed, wrapped in the green river water, and gathered into a dark and squirming sticky thing.
Hissing ~ squeaking!
It was deformed and twisted, sticky and slippery, and made a strange roar. He even wanted to shake Bai Donglin's will. The true will shines forever.
Buzz!
The green Styx water has silently covered You Ji's true spirit, trembling and shaking, and the pollution tightly attached to the true spirit is slowly peeled off, squeezed and kneaded into a pitch-black ball.
"Come out you!"
Bai Donglin twisted his fingers lightly, and Styx wrapped the polluted ball and shot out from Youji's eyebrows, and was tightly bound in the palm of his hand, wriggling and struggling.
Get it!
The terrible thing about this evil god's pollution lies in its strong adhesion. All the particles of Youji are eroded by it, and a strange symbiosis has been formed. If you want to completely eliminate the pollution, the first thing to destroy is these divine power particles.
And the inexhaustible characteristics of the Styx River solved this problem very well. Before the evil god's pollution was detected, the tributaries of the Styx River had quietly covered all the particles, forming a strong protection.
squeak-
The pollution ball struggled fiercely, but couldn't escape the shackles of his palm, twisting and squirming, turning into a deformed and sticky eyeball, staring at Bai Donglin resentfully, as if to write down his breath.
"Hehe, still dare to stare at Laozi?"
Bai Donglin's slightly squinted eyes flashed a hint of danger, and with a flip of his palm, the silvery Kungunir was held in his hand.
"A little evil **** in the emperor realm, who dares to kill me, I really don't know whether to live or die."
"The Spear of Eternity—"
"Through it!"
groan! boom!
He threw the gun on his back, roared and exploded, with the contaminated eyeball in his hand as the medium, a line of cause and effect was captured, anchoring the position of the evil god's body.
Silver light flashed, and with the blessing of the "must hit" feature, Kungunir ignored the layers of boundary walls in a way beyond imagination, and instantly jumped into a deformed world of terror.
squeak! !
Boom!
The earth trembled, the dragon rolled over, and an indescribable and grotesque thing crawled out from the depths of the ground. The ubiquitous crisis made it not know where to hide, and it froze in place for a while.
Sa!
Kungunir, surrounded by silver-gray flames, appeared out of thin air, but the spear body with a length of 100 feet instantly pierced through the body of the evil god, leaving a huge hole.
The tyrannical power of destruction wiped out the deformed body of the evil god, and the true will of the power of the rules was integrated. Looking for the induction in the dark, it descended to the Quartet, and instantly wiped out all the resurrected hands.
chant—
Kun Gunnir trembled slightly and disappeared back into Bai Donglin's hands in an instant. His indescribable eyes glanced over, but he found no trace, and he couldn't even locate where the attack came from.
Bai Donglin's expression was indifferent. He killed a little evil god, as if he had stepped on an ant to death. He retracted his spear, and the polluted eyeballs in his hands had also dissipated with the annihilation of his body.
His rule perception has grown extremely fast, and because the essence of the ten rules is extremely high, coupled with his powerful real will assistance, he can completely obliterate the existence under the ten realms.
"I, am I really okay?"
You Ji knelt down on the ground, looking at her white hands in disbelief, feeling the unprecedented ease in her body, every particle of divine power seemed to have washed away the lead dust, crystal clear and extremely dazzling.
"Of course it's fine."
Bai Donglin shook his head and chuckled, and he didn't have any more thoughts. The figure began to become illusory and slowly escaped into the dimension.
"You Ji, Lan Ling is a good child, take good care of me..."
"grown ups!"
You Ji suddenly woke up, looked up and looked around, there was still Bai Donglin's figure, and only a trace of lingering voice lingered around the beam.
...
When Bai Donglin returned to the Blood Prison Temple, he couldn't wait to take out the cherub, his eyes shining brightly.
"Mother River, Mother River, I can finally get a glimpse of your mysterious face!"
After that, Bai Donglin took one step forward and entered the legendary residence of God - the cherubim space.
The strange space has no boundaries, and the will is stretched out and cannot reach the end. In an area of space, there are a large number of white light spheres suspended, and each of the light spheres contains the incomplete limbs of the spirit slaves.
In the huge empty space, in addition to these pure white light balls, there is only a golden streamer, and a mass of information aggregates formed by countless characters.
Bai Donglin waved the palm of his hand, and the golden streamer was twisted in his hand, lingering around his fingertips, circulating endlessly, and the countless light spots seemed to contain endless mystery.
This is a secret method specially created by him based on the true spirit characteristics of Lan Ling, used to record all the experiences of the true spirit in the mother river.
"So I heard that at a time, the Buddha was in dāo benefiting the heavens, and he preached for his mother... all things are my life, all spirits are my transformation... incarnation saves..."
Reciting "Taiyi Rescue Sutra" and "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Vow Sutra", the content is interspersed and confused, as if it is a string of complicated secret keys, one by one, the golden Sanskrit scriptures danced out of Donglin's mouth.
hum!
The golden streamer trembled slightly, as if it had met certain conditions. The endless light spots flashed out and rearranged. After a series of changes, it suddenly shrank into a crystal clear light spot, circling for a while before escaping directly. Enter the depths of Bai Donglin's soul.
boom!
There was a thunderous explosion in his mind, his vision blurred for a while, and Bai Donglin was already in a strange perspective.
slam-la-
It was dark and hazy, and there was a strange sound of water passing by my ears.
In addition, there is nothing else, Bai Donglin is like a piece of duckweed, he can only follow the flow and cannot interfere with everything in the outside world.
It was as if he was in a dark and cold boundless universe, but his line of sight could only observe three inches in front of him.
Even this blurry scene is still intermittent, and from time to time it falls into complete darkness and loses a sense of perception.
Fluttering, fluttering, in the endless darkness, I don't know how long it has been drifting, and finally there are some light spots ahead, scattered, more and more light spots, some walking with him, some passing quickly, Some seemed to have exhausted their strength and sank into the boundless darkness.
These should be true spirits.
Bai Donglin's heart moved slightly, and until now he has not obtained anything useful. Zhenling's "sight" is too narrow, and everything he sees and hears is three inches.
No matter how long it takes to read the information, the outside world is only a moment.
Bai Donglin has been drifting in the darkness for a long time, and the surrounding area has been flooded with the torrent of golden light. Finally, there are other changes, and his vision gradually becomes wider.
The indescribable flow of water is constantly scouring, and the true spirit is washed away and given new meaning and destiny.
"This is... the entrance to reincarnation?"
Bai Donglin's mind fluctuated slightly, and in front of the countless torrents of true spirits, he saw a dazzling big hole. This hole was extremely deep, huge and boundless.
hum-
At the moment of entering the big hole, Bai Donglin's perception was cut off, and the picture fell into darkness again. I don't know how long it took, and the sight returned again. The torrent of true spirit has passed through the long reincarnation channel. What happened in the channel? ,unknown.
This is the end of the cycle!
A strange turbulence rippled out, and all the turbulence was the first time that the true spirit froze, looking at a corner uncontrollably.
"This is what records..."
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