Being a villain is also popular in the world of self-cultivation

Ever since he became conscious, Mingli felt that he came to this world with a mission. As for the mission, he didn't know, but this did not prevent him from pursuing it.

He's a weirdo, that's what people have said about him since he was a kid.

But he doesn't care, or rather, he doesn't know what it means to care, he seems to be born with something less than others.

He was born in a small village with no parents, and he was not called Ming Li at that time.

He didn't have a name, only a nickname called by others. They called him Sangmenxing, saying that he killed his parents.Fortunately, the villagers did not let him starve to death.

When he was eight years old, he heard that there was a kind of person in the world called immortal cultivators.

Yes, this is his mission, a voice in his heart told him so.

Amidst the laughter of the crowd, he left the village, he was going to cultivate immortality.

For a penniless, eight-year-old child, the road to Xianmen is too long. When he was too hungry, he ate tree roots and drank canal water. Lying down and sleeping for a while, the most difficult thing is that it rains. When there is no place to hide from the rain, my body is cold and wet, and the ground is full of mud.

Fortunately, he survived and reached under the fairy gate, dirty and miserable, and so thin that he was out of shape.

Looking at the sect of Chengjianzong, he breathed a sigh of relief, this is it.

why here?he does not know.But he was sure this was where he was going.

"Little guy, the apprentice acceptance ceremony has passed, you can come back every eight years." The guard disciple's voice was not indifferent, but it was also somewhat dignified, and he did not look down on him because of his mess.

Naturally, he couldn't wait for eight years, he chose to ascend to the heavenly ranks.

The guardian disciple glanced at him and shook his head, "It has been thousands of years since no one has climbed the heavenly ranks, little guy, you should go back, eight years will pass quickly."

"I'll go up," was his answer.

In fact, he himself didn't know why he was so persistent.

Seeing that he had made up his mind, the kind-hearted disciple of the sect guard gave him a bigu pill.

After countless times of nearly falling off a cliff, he successfully climbed Cangling Peak and entered Chengjianzong.

Because it is a rare lightning-type alien spirit root, he was accepted as a direct disciple by the elders. After that, he finally had his own name—Ming Li.

In the 500 years of no waves and waves, Ming Li's cultivation reached Mahayana, and he became the youngest and highest-cultivated elder of Chengjianzong.

Unlike other elders, he never accepts disciples, and rarely attends sect activities. Since he started to practice, what interests him the most is power. Even the reason why he joined the sect is mostly for the purpose of fighting, but For the first time in the apprentice acceptance ceremony, he participated in it and made a question.

A "sword" word.

From a child he got the Tao.

His name is Shen Chi, he looks about seven or eight years old, and his appearance is impeccably beautiful at his age, but he is a double spirit root of ice and fire, the famous waste spirit root.

But these are not important, the important thing is that the moment he saw this child, he understood that this was his mission, the reason why he came to this world.

Accept him, accept him as a disciple.

He was so impatient, every part of his body clamored to get closer to this child.

He tried his best to control the eagerness in his heart, and said in a cold voice, "Will you worship me as your teacher?"

The kid refused.

However, he agreed to his three-year agreement, and he couldn't tell whether he was disappointed or happy. He just vaguely felt that he was about to find an answer to the question that he had been puzzled for hundreds of years.

If he knew the truth was like this, he would rather never know.

Not long after Shen Chi entered the outer door, he lost consciousness.When I woke up, several years had passed, after the closure of Tianmi Secret Realm.

Shen Chi has become his disciple, but his disciple has not come out from the secret realm.

He remembered everything.

It turned out that I was not a person, but just an incarnation, an incarnation with Shen Wuhuo's soul fragments, which should have no self-awareness.

But now that he has consciousness, he doesn't know whether it is sorrow or joy. The first thing he does when he wakes up is to raise his sword at the demon who escaped from the tower of inheritance after breaking the seal.

Killing a golden core cultivator was still a demonic golden core cultivator. Naturally, no one dared to trouble him, the first elder of the Chengjian sect, but it was a pity that his demon soul escaped.

In the following decades, Mingli also tried to find the Demon Lord, but due to the emergence of self-awareness, the pain of tearing his soul made him miserable, and he had to retreat in Yulan Peak.

Before he came into being himself, he and Shen Wuhuo had interlinked memories and emotions, so Mingli often couldn't tell who he was.

But in the end, he had to admit helplessly that he was just a broken soul, a fragment of a soul that could not exist for too long.

The meaning of his existence is to escort Koike.

Shen Wuhuo is the main soul, and he is the secondary soul.If possible, he would really like to replace it.

But he can't.

The danger of splitting the soul is that if the secondary soul is self-generated, then the souls will compete and not merge, then the immortal's soul will be wiped out, and even if the secondary soul is strong and fused with the main soul, it will not last long.

Only when the main soul is fused with the secondary soul can it be restored to its original state.

He was reluctant to dissipate like this, but he was even more reluctant to leave Shen Chi alone in this world after he and Shen Wuhuo dissipated. He knew Shen Chi, and without Shen Wuhuo, he might become a fairy or a god. But there must be no more companions, especially after he accepted Shen Wuhuo as his Taoist companion.

But what if he is alone, even if he becomes a god?

He arranged everything and came to Zhuxia City.

At the Wanbaolou auction venue, he saw Shen Chi again.

The youth at that time has grown into a young man, his eyes and brows are full of grace, he called him: "Master."

Mingli has not been emotional since he was a child, but when Shen Wuhuo put his arms around Shen Chi's shoulders and the other party didn't dodge, he thought he experienced a new emotion called jealousy.

Mingli knew that Shen Chi might guess it, but he still handed the sword to Shen Chi, not because he didn't dare to make a move with the demon king as he said, and it's not that he didn't want to destroy the soul of the demon king himself.

On the contrary, if he wanted to kill the demon with his own hands, he had to sacrifice Chuhan, and Chuhan was his body. Since he became conscious, he followed his sword, which was also Shen Wuhuo's natal sword in his first life. .

He is that sword, so he must not be able to go with Shen Chi.

As expected, Shen Chi guessed his identity and what he wanted to do.

When Shen Chi found the last blow and hesitantly moved, he was both happy and sad, and finally turned into a sigh.

He erased most of his memories in Shen Chi's mind, leaving only a bland impression of his master.

reluctant?

It must be reluctant.

But so what?

Sooner or later, you have to give up, so why bother to upset the people you value.

And leave Chu Han to Shen Chi, count it as his last selfishness...

At the moment of integrating himself into the main soul, Ming Li asked himself: "Do you regret it?"

"No." He replied.