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“Seven of you, all dead.”

In a word, the shocking Qin Feng’s brain was blank.

What do you mean?

Seven of them, all dead?

How is this possible, they are obviously all living people.

“Because we all come from time and space?” Qin Feng asked.

Ryoma shook the head and said: “I naturally know that none of the seven of you are in this time and space.”

“I saw a corner of your future. Seven of you, all of you are dead, but…” As he said, Ryoma suddenly paused, with a little surprise in his tone: “You, I saw a blood-stained face, like Crying is not crying, faint smile, alone with the divine way, but sad.”

“I see your future, it is dark, lifeless, the heavens are falling, 10000 God is empty, you are dead, but I can’t see through, I can’t figure out why your face is bloody, why , You obviously existed, the whole ancient history, but there is no your name, your shadow.”

“You, as if never existed.”

“Or, you…not you at all.”

“What do you mean?” Qin Feng was fluffy when Longma said.

“Go, you should inherit what the master left.” Ryoma didn’t want to say more, or he couldn’t tell why.

Blurred vision, as if the universe is reversing, and time is turning, Qin Feng appears in a chaos of nothingness, the light of Power of Yin flows, and the taste of time permeates.

He saw countless lights and shadows, like the broken picture of each and everyone, reflecting the bloody era of each and everyone.

He saw that a bronze lamp pierced into the darkness, shed black blood, azure fire light, illuminating the whole world.

He saw that a mourning spirit bell was born, 10000 spiritual prayers shattered everything, and the way was lost.

……

Finally, he saw a silhouette, which seemed to be sitting at the end of the world, all over his body, filled with one after another blood-colored lotus, like a rune, like a curse, destroying everything.

But later, the man stopped, and he stood up…

A yellow talisman hangs above his head.

Qin Feng’s spirits shook, and then slowly sat down, just like the blood lotus blooming all over the body.

At this moment, Qin Feng seems to be wandering in Myriad Realms, his soul has traveled an endless distance, back to the past, to the future.

In the era of each and everyone, one after another silhouette rose to the sky, blooming to the fullest, guarding each and everyone to the dark age.

He is like a bystander, not belonging to any era.

He seemed to not exist in the first place, not a real person, but the incarnation of nothingness.

He seems to be walking in the long river of years, and the future and the past are reflected in his heart.

He didn’t even know the meaning of his existence.

Does he… really do not exist?

Qin Feng can see everything, but he can’t see himself, even unaware of his existence.

He is like a lonely timewalker, walking in the years, strolling on the long river, sitting and watching the rise and fall of the sky, the natural rise and fall.

He seemed to have visited and witnessed the extreme ancient times and the indescribable future time. There were brilliance, blood, hope, and darkness.

Like the starting point, and then to the end.

Start all over again.

It is another starting point, and then to the end.

Repeatedly, the cycle is not fixed.

No matter how vigorous and brilliant, it will eventually be replaced by blood.

No matter how bright the starting point is, the darkness will wait at the end.

This is like a round, a cycle, Heaven and Earth natural cycle, no one can break, there is a beginning, there is an end.

There is a beginning and an end, an endless cycle, the truth is natural.

Qin Feng has seen too much rise and final annihilation. Nothing is Eternal Immortal. Everything will become ruins!

Then, with the extremely dilapidated ruins, re-established and opened a new starting point.

“There is a beginning and an end, there is a beginning, there is an end.” Qin Feng muttered to himself, the expression was dull and indifferent, as if he had seen all the joys and sorrows, and extinguished all emotions.

What fetters, who love, under the scouring of time, in the endless loop of each and everyone starting and ending, all appear so insignificant, like dust.

What is eternity?

There is only a cycle, from the starting point, to the end, and then to a new starting point, to the next end…

This is eternity, the truth of Heaven and Earth.

“Why should there be a beginning and an end?” Qin Feng muttered to himself. Everything he saw gave him a different idea.

Does such a cycle of reincarnation really make sense if it is complicated?

Why is it looping like this?

Why can’t it break? Bring new hope and new direction for this unchanging reincarnation!

When it is fresh and becomes normal, it loses its original taste and tasteless.

Breaking, breaking the convention, opening the shackles of the past, can only see a new starting point and direction.

Everything shouldn’t be left untouched. Such a world loses its original taste and fun.

“Yes, this unchanging reincarnation should be broken. This world should not continue like this. You need to find a new direction to set sail.”

Qin Feng said, his voice was firmer than ever before, and the dullness in his eyes and the indifference of extinguished emotions disappeared in an instant.

“If you are poor, you will change and become fluent.”

“This world has reached the end of the world, and it should change.”

Qin Feng, sitting cross-legged, has found his own way, his own way, and has a new direction.

He is not following the trajectory, he has seen too many beginnings and ends, to end it all.

Strands of lustre gathered from the unknown chaos, and the sky above his head was constantly hovering, turning into each and everyone little blood-colored lotus.

This lotus, with a unique Destruction Strength, also contains the hope of creation.

“All Heavens Swastika’s Blood Purification Curse.” Qin Feng murmured, learning a method.

To be precise, it is not acquisition, but creation.

If you can see this step and think about changes, you can create this method-the curse of swasting blood and purifying the world.

“This method…” Qin Feng was awe-inspiring, some of his scalp numb, and he noticed the great horror.

Even if it was just the creation of Early-Stage and a slight appreciation of the Heavenly Swastika Curse, it also made him have a sense of penetration.

This is…the way to destroy the world.

Break everything to seek change.

To save the world, we must destroy the world first.

If you are poor, you will change. The price is too great.

For a moment, Qin Feng’s heart was very heavy, and he felt a huge pressure hit, making him unconsciously bend his waist.

Anyone who encounters such a thing cannot be calm.

At this time, Qin Feng finally understood the admonitions of Qing Qian and Great Ultimate Body.

Before he faced this choice, he felt so heavy. What a scene should be when that day comes.

Qin Feng didn’t even dare to think about it anymore.

The Heavenly Swastika Curse, does he want to continue to create it?


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