Cultivation Reincarnation One Hundred Worlds

In a blood-colored world, the sky seems to be an ocean made of blood. A blood sun hangs in the sky. This is a lifeless world. The sub-skeleton is also looking up at the blood sun on the barren land today. It feels that the sun and the sky are not the same. It should be this color.

But that's the way the sun has been since it was conscious.

The little skeleton tilted its head in doubt. It was puzzled, why it existed, and what it was going to do. It was walking every day, but there was nothing in this world that interested him.

No, it would be better to say that he doesn't even know what it is.

The little skeleton scratched his smooth skull with his hands, and once again fell into the time of thinking about bone life, it was either thinking or walking anyway, he was not hungry, tired, thirsty, and he didn't know what to say.

8 Day after day, year after year, it is just walking, or it is thinking why it wants to go, and it even wonders why it has the concept of "self".

Until one day, it met another team of skeletons, yes, team!

They crossed the road neatly like an army, but when they saw it, the group of skeletons rushed up to beat it. I don't know how many days and nights they beat it. Although it didn't hurt at all, it just felt wronged and kind of The feeling of being bullied.

It also tried to fight back afterwards, but it just made it worse. It didn't even know where its head rolled. It took several days to find it.

The mandible of the skull moved a few times. At this time, the little skeleton found that he was actually a little different from that pile of skeletons. The structure was not the same. The mandible moved a few more times. The little skeleton put his head back, and happily circled around on the spot , it is celebrating its present.

Afterwards, it also met a lot of bone friends, some bones were very friendly and would play with it, and some bones didn't know what was going on, so they beat it when they met from a distance.

There were even times when it felt like it was dead.

But after that time, it was troubled by a new question, what is "death"?Why do I have the concept of death?

It doesn't understand, and there is no bone to answer it.

However, the small skeleton now seems to be an optimistic skeleton. Although it doesn't know exactly what optimism is, it only vaguely knows the word, but he still feels optimistic.

The little skeleton happily continued its journey. This bloody world is very monotonous, and time seems to have stopped. It even encountered a few skeletons lying in place, and it even stole them out of boredom. It hurt someone's ribs.

It doesn't know why it wants to steal, it thinks it might be sex. i Out As time goes by, it understands more and more things, because it thinks about many things clearly.

First, it knows that it is different from many of its compatriots. Second, it knows that no matter how others beat it, it will be fine. Third, some of its bones will move in groups, but most of them act alone like it.

It thinks that those bones that move in groups must know something, so it often entangles those bones.

However, the result was undoubtedly beaten. It took a lot of time to find its own body every time, and it was completely dismantled once. lying down.

For a small skeleton who loves to walk and travel, it is not comfortable to just lie still.

So since then, the little skeleton has learned another word: "self-protection", and it will think about which bones will bully it and which ones will not.

The journey continued, and the little skeleton met more and more skeleton friends along the way. They behaved differently. Those skeletons ignored it.

Another time, the little skeleton saw two skeletons lying on the ground, colliding violently with their pelvic bones. Although the little skeleton didn't know what they were doing, the little skeleton always felt that it must be something bad.

The little skeleton walked aimlessly like this, and had different experiences every day, until it found that everyone was doing nothing, and became confused.

Where did I come from, who am I, what am I going for.

Finally, on a certain day, he thought about this and it got out of hand.

The little skeleton felt that this was a very important question, so he started to walk around and ask other skeletons, but the other skeletons didn't answer it.

But the little skeleton did not give up, it continued on its journey, and it had to ask these three questions clearly, which is the meaning of its walking. Unlike other skeletons, it feels that it has a very clear purpose.

At least it knows what it's doing.

the earth, and

It is not flat, as the small skeleton has traveled more and more roads, it has seen many different things, some of the ground will be raised high, and some will be sunken a lot. Gradually, it has a whim and wants to walk to the raised earth.

"Crack, click!

The teeth of the small skeleton twitched, as if talking, his empty eye sockets seemed to have something, turned to the steep uplifted earth, a word slowly appeared in its thinking, that word was a small mountain. The skeleton is used to this, and he finds that the more roads he travels, the more he understands, and there will always be many concepts that suddenly appear in its thinking.

危…

Deng...

hilltop...

On the way up the mountain, the little skeleton understood some concepts again, and it was very happy. Whenever it understood a new vocabulary, it would be genuinely happy.

Before he knew it, he fell off the cliff countless times, and the little skeleton finally climbed to the top of the mountain.

It looks down from the top of the mountain and sees a different view than usual.

to the top.

Suddenly, another new word appeared in its thinking, but at this time, the little skeleton found that there was still a skeleton on the top of the mountain, it walked over curiously and gestured a few times, but the other party ignored it.

The little skeleton was helpless, knowing that it should be useless again, it took off the opponent's skull and played for a while, hoping that the opponent would understand him, but to no avail, it had no choice but to put the skull back and prepare to leave the mountain.

"Put your head in the right position!"

However, at this time, a voice suddenly sounded in the little skeleton's mind.

The little skeleton paused, and turned its head slowly. Although it couldn't speak, the movements of its teeth and claws showed how happy he was.

language……

comminicate…

Two more concepts appeared in its cognition.It hurried over to straighten the position of the skull, and then obediently stood beside the skeleton.

Chapter 1

"One seems to be different, are you thinking like me?"

This skeleton continued to communicate with the little skeleton in a special way, and the little skeleton nodded immediately when he heard it.

"Awakened one, if you continue to be confused, it's actually a good thing.

The other skeleton encountered by the little skeleton spoke slowly, and then pointed to the sky.

"Did you ever feel the sky was different?

"Crack, click!

The little skeleton nodded, the first concept it got was the blue sky, yes, it was the blue sky.

"Well, it's a pity that I don't know anything, I don't know why I exist, where I came from, and where I am going. This question is what all awakened people want to ask.

"Crack, click?"

The small skeleton tilted its head, and the mandible swayed slightly. This skeleton was not surprised, and stretched out its own hand bone.