So What If You've Been Reborn?

Of course, Chen Ho didn't know that a ferocious beast smelled the blood, and couldn't follow it, so it vented its anger and crushed the broken pieces of his bow.

He just wanted to find a place to hide, Venerable Li Yan's memory was broken, and he could clearly see the formation talismans on both sides of Ascension to Immortal Terrace. Over the years, he carefully studied this memory, and finally determined that it was a shielding enchantment .

He took a bold gamble, and he got in smoothly.

Seen from the enchantment, the open space below Shengxiantai seems to be a closed glazed jar suspended in mid-air, and this small piece of blurred light can be seen from a long distance away.

Shengxiantai is at the top of this light spot, only the bottom few steps are exposed, and if you go up, you can't see it.

Black vortexes and cracks exist on both sides at the same time, and many scenes of the three thousand worlds emerge one after another.

Shengxiantai is full of light, and most of the scenes are bustling and beautiful, while the afterimages of Cangjieyuan are poor mountains and rivers, ghost forests and valleys, and many bones.

Standing on the cold and gloomy Cangjie Plain, looking at Shengxiantai in the distance, it seems like a lifetime away.

Chen He's eyes turned black, and the severe pain in Lingtai Zifu made him feel dizzy.

The black dragon's amnesty lightning, the last blow of the catastrophe, is far more powerful than the previous Baidao. If he is careless and takes it rashly, he will definitely be smashed to pieces.

Chen He didn't have the strength to split the thunder calamity like Venerable Li Yan. In this critical situation, he made a decisive decision and rushed to Xiaoyang Mountain to fight against the sky calamity with the Samadhi true fire from the same source.

He is not a demon cultivator in this world. Even with the karma of the battle between righteousness and demons, the way of heaven will not be wiped out. The fairy took advantage of the loophole and caused the fire in the air to burst out of the ground.

There was a catastrophe in Xiaoyang Mountain, and there were many karma owed by the air fire.

Just like Tian Jie was easily "borrowed" by himself from Master Chixuan, Chen He was sure that as long as the fire in the sky was released and the Dao of Heaven was wiped out, Tian Jie would probably retreat with satisfaction.

These are easy to say, but they are full of variables.

Chen Ho used the fire in the air, but he was unwilling to bow his head to Tiandao.

Winning or losing in life and death are the wild words that Venerable Li Yan once said—heavenly hindered him once, and he still has a lifetime.Chen He has come to the point where he is today, he has too many cherished things.

Can't be defeated!

Don't die!

The arrow is the obsession, and the soul is against the will of heaven.

Who wins?Who is broken?

In the end, the catastrophe receded, the cremation in the air disappeared, and only a little energy remained to escape with Chen He's soul. The injuries to Chen He's body were not serious, but the last arrow completely shattered the soul.

He was chaotic, but managed to stay awake despite Shi Zhonghuo's anxious call.

The sea of ​​consciousness has long been chaotic.

If it were someone else, the experience of life would turn up and down like a revolving lantern, and the emotions and desires would fluctuate accordingly, followed by being unable to distinguish between reality and memory, and falling into the mistakes and regrets of the past.

Even if you are not crazy, you have to be crazy.

But there is no memory in Chen He's mind. The Lingtai Purple Mansion is empty, and his soul is shocked, and he can't hit anything when he frantically moves.Chen He only remembers crossing the catastrophe today and what he was about to do.

——Go to the heaven to find the senior brother, but don't be in such a hurry, first avoid the eyes and ears of the people in the fairy world.

Chen He was different from Shi Feng, he didn't have much deep affection for Beixuan Sect, Nan Hongzi was still alive, Chen He never thought of choosing Beixuan Tianzun as his support from the beginning.

Because Chen He, as well as Venerable Li Yan in his previous life, knew better than anyone else that strength was the key to determining fate.

If there is nothing wrong with the fairy world, and Chen He has a senior brother to rely on, he doesn't care about being an ordinary fairy, and then gradually improves his cultivation base over the long years. , everything is fine.

But the undercurrents in the fairy world are turbulent, and it's not just as simple as two factions confronting each other.

Chen He couldn't see through it, couldn't guess it, so he simply ignored it.

For Immortal World, he is just a variable. Without him, things will still develop according to the original conspiracy. Why not take this opportunity to stay out of it?

Just like Li Yan used to be a down-and-out casual cultivator in the Chifeng Desert outside the pass, and also sneaked into the Yuanlou in the East China Sea to pretend to be an assassin, he will eventually start from a humble beginning, and lie dormant just for the sake of a smoother future.

Chen He forced himself to grope in the dark.

He didn't dare to stay away from the shimmering Shengxiantai. After trekking for a certain distance, he held his forehead dizzily and waited for Master Chixuan to be taken away by Immortal Yunchen. After all the immortals left in disappointment, Chen He tried again. Through the enchantment.

—Fortunately, there was no hindrance.

It seems that this enchantment can come and go freely as long as it has the spirit of the fairy.

Chen He took out a robe made of exotic material that Shi Feng bought from Mirage back then from the storage treasure, and barely put it on.

As soon as he touches the aura of the fairy spirit, it seems to reflect a little bit of light. If you don't pay attention, you will be mixed with the little fairy, and it will not be noticeable.

Chen He tried his best to mobilize the true energy in his body and accept the more mellow aura from the fairy world, but his left arm was almost useless due to the lightning amnesty from the purple thunder, and the inner body was even more empty of true energy.

He can still barely stand, and he can see clearly what is in front of him, which is already a remarkable thing.

"Master, master..."

Shi Zhonghuo muttered in a low voice, which made Chen Ho's gradually collapsing consciousness clear again.

In front of me - it doesn't seem to be Shengxiantai?

Chen He stared at the enchantment that came out in horror, and found that this was the other side of Shengxiantai, with auspicious clouds hovering above his head, and the immortals either rode the clouds or drove their mounts to fall directly to the top of Shengxiantai, resulting in another ladder leading to the fairy world. Instead, no one moved around, and even showed a scene of decline.

Blood stains, it is unclear what fragments it is...

There were already four or five people nestled in the corner, all of them were in a bloody mess, and one of them was even scorched black and beyond recognition.

Their breathing was extremely weak, not to mention noticing Chen He, they probably couldn't even turn their heads sideways, they were almost unconscious.

Chen Ho staggered down the stairs.

"Yo, someone came out alive again."

This chuckle seems to be mocking, but also a bit of ridicule.

Chen He had a splitting headache and couldn't speak at all. He could only see a lot of people indistinctly nearby.

It's just that their appearance is not much better. Compared with those lying in it, at least they can move. They are all meditating cross-legged, with ugly and embarrassing expressions.

Chen He looked up at the movement of Shengxiantai, and was misunderstood by them, and someone immediately laughed: "Don't look, temper your soul and re-forge your muscles and bones as soon as possible, so that you can survive from the catastrophe. , You see, that is a person with great influence in the heavens with the ancestors of the teacher, and he can be picked up as soon as he ascends."

Someone nearby snorted: "Master? Who wouldn't?"

"I heard that there is a mountain of spiritual veins in the fairy world, which exists for millions of miles. Then, a few seniors of the sect, who don't know where they are, can still know that you, a junior, have ascended?" The person who spoke first said mercilessly , "Let's rely on ourselves, maybe we will meet each other one day in the future."

They watched Chen He coldly, as if they wanted to see the monk show disappointment and frustration—just like they had shown before, but Chen He lowered his head, as if he was seriously injured.

"Hmph, that's how the world is. Some people with poor strength, but they encountered a catastrophe with ease, not so embarrassing. Like us, it's a big loss."

"Don't put gold on your face, the world is arrogant and conceited, is it worth a penny when you get here? Fellow Taoists, you might as well wake up, think that your teacher is still a little bit capable, and continue to wait here for the once-in-a-hundred-year event after you recover from your injuries." If there is no hope of receiving the ascension, let's leave by ourselves when we get to know each other early."

"What do you mean? Even if you don't have a teacher, if you stay here, there should be a way out."

"Which spiritual mountain will accept us who have just ascended? You have to cultivate to become a true immortal before you can be seen seriously."

Hearing this, some people opened their eyes thoughtfully, and some people couldn't hold back their face and left.

Chen He staggered and took every step, but he didn't stop.

"So it's also a...tsk, it's too early to give up."

Chen He turned a deaf ear to the multitude of voices.

What greets the eyes are boundless forests, mountains and fields, surrounded by clouds and mists, with no end in sight.

Most of the people who left went towards the high mountains in the distance. Chen He went in the opposite direction, and only picked the remote and quiet path where there were not many immortals passing by above his head.

——A little farther away from Shengxiantai, farther away!

Chen Ho almost fell down several times, but managed to hold on.

He tried his best to maintain his broken consciousness, weakly told Shi Zhonghuo not to show up unless it was absolutely necessary, and pointed him to a more remote path.

Along the way, except for all kinds of exotic flowers and plants, Shi Zhonghuo did not see any traces of ferocious beasts, so it firmly assured Chen Ho that nothing would happen.

——If you have the heart, start chasing from Shengxiantai, and you can still find it.

Chen He wanted to say something, but he didn't have the energy to speak.

After walking like this for an unknown amount of time, in a trance, suddenly the Lingtai was cleared, as if something had been touched, the broken soul calmed down a little.

"Master... senior brother?"

Chen Ho opened his eyes, the sharp pain did not stop, but his consciousness became much clearer.

He immediately chose a stream, waded through it a few times, and deliberately passed through the bushes exuding a strong fragrance of flowers, and then erased part of the traces of his journey. recover.

There is no difference between day and night in the fairy world. Chen He couldn't count how many mountains he had walked, and finally even the endless indistinct comfort from the Lingtai of the Purple Mansion was useless, and his consciousness began to drowsy.

"Fire in the stone..."

"Master?" Fat Dun shouted in surprise in Chen Ho's consciousness.

"I want to sleep for a while, don't leave." Chen He said vaguely.

"But…"

"When I wake up, I won't remember you. Don't open your mouth. If I find you, you don't have to say anything." Chen He slowly sat down under a tree and tried his best to tell him.

"Don't worry about the master? Don't answer anything?" Shi Zhonghuo muttered and repeated, as if he didn't think it was right, and asked again, will he... remember? "

"Will remember, your fish."

Chen He said in a low voice, "No one can take away my things. I am impatient, senior brother... Senior brother must be very angry this time. What should I do?"

His voice became lower and lower, and finally died away slowly.