Senior Emperor

"Could it be that the Supreme Sovereign Old Ancestor died four to five hundred times?"

Jiang Nan was suspicious and whispered: "Impossible, absolutely impossible! Anyone, even the Divine Emperor If you can reincarnate nine times, your divinity will completely dissipate. No one can reincarnate more than four to five hundred times! These four to five hundred Supreme Sovereign corpses must have another reason!"

His gaze looked at. Towards further away, I saw that there were many identical faces in the sea of ​​corpses, a corpse with the same costume and appearance, it was clearly the same person!

"Other people have died too many times..."

Jiang Nan noticed this, frowning deeper, muttered: "Could it be that everyone who came here, After boarding the Immortal Platform, you will die hundreds or thousands of times? What's weird about Immortal Platform?"

At this time, many people also found the situation under the Immortal Platform, one by one. Open the fairy light and look carefully.

"That's my dad! Uncle's, my dad is dying looking at Immortal Platform, who is the old bastard in my house?"

Someone yelled: "It's okay. Why are there hundreds of my father's corpses in the sea of ​​corpses?"

"Why do the remains of my Master appear here?"

"Impossible! That is not the ancestor, the ancestor of the wild It is absolutely impossible to die here, and even more impossible to die hundreds of times!" Huang Jing Shao Zun's roar came.

Sima Duanming looked towards the sea of ​​corpses in the abyss, his body trembling: "Hundreds of the remains of Saint Sima..."

Apart from this, many people also discovered The remains of several other Divine Emperors. These Divine Emperors are also the same as others. Apparently they had visited the Immortal Platform when they were young!

In addition to the corpse of the Divine Emperor, the remains of many giants of Gods World have also been discovered in the sea of ​​corpses. Some of them are God Lord, some are God Venerate, and there are gods and giants such as Huangzu!

The corpses of so many giants are piled up into the abyss under the Immortal Platform, piled up into a sea of ​​corpses, and there is a monster with three eyes in the sea of ​​corpses, like a cleaner who is constantly eating dead bodies. There is no joy in the scene, but a deep fear!

"Do you still have to wait for the Immortal Platform?" Someone whispered.

Looking at the Immortal Platform, although the fairy lights are lingering, the fairy sounds are sweet, and the Immortal Qi is pervasive, it gives people a strange feeling at this moment, as if it is no longer the Holy Land that everyone yearns for, the place where immortal steps, and It is a hell full of mysterious power!

Mushan from Xuanhuang Academy was the first to step up the stone steps and walk towards the Immortal Platform. These stone steps are extremely wide, like small land, filled with fairy light.

The fairy light on the first stone steps engulfed him, and many people were watching this scene, waiting for the result.

After one hour, Mu Shan walked out of the fairy light of the first stone steps, with a lot of vicissitudes in his eyes, and tears seemed to flash across his eyes.

Mushan paused, towards the 2nd stone steps.

Puffing--

A voice came, and many people saw it clearly. After Mushan left the first stone steps, a corpse fell from the fairy light and fell into In the sea of ​​corpses below.

"This is..."

Jiang Nan said softly. Just now he saw the fallen corpse. It looked exactly the same as Mushan, no difference!

"What's the matter? If it is Mushan who died, then who is the one who walked up the 2nd stone steps alive?"

"Is it because you will die if you step on the stone steps Once? In other words, in the fairy light created an existence exactly like himself, and Mu Shan killed his own copy, so that a corpse exactly like him would fall?"

"Mu Shan is Xuan Huang The dísciple of Old Ancestor must know more about the inside story of Immortal Platform. He dared to set foot on the stone steps. He must have his own plan. It shouldn't be in danger!"

Everyone guessed Varying, these stone steps are the path that immortal traversed, not to mention immortal, even the path traversed by the Divine Emperor will leave unimaginable situations that the world cannot guess.

Māra was so courageous, he stepped up to the first stone step, and the fairy light swallowed him. Not long after, when he stepped out of the fairy light and stepped onto the 2nd stone step, there was also a corpse from He fell on the first stone steps and fell into the sea of ​​corpses.

More people began to try, but what scared others was that when they walked through the first stone steps, without exception, there was an identical corpse from the stone steps. Falling into the sea of ​​corpses!

However, some people have not walked out of the fairy light.

"hehe, hehe..."

Someone showed fear in their eyes, and said in a low voice: "If there is really a copy of us in the fairy light, then who knows to walk out of the fairy? Is it just us or our copy? Maybe after we were killed by the copy, the copy thought he was the real me..."

Others couldn't help but fight a cold war. This is probably the most likely speculation. I hope Immortal Platform is too weird, and it is so weird that people really can't brave the courage to step into that one after another stone step.

Because no one knows whether to be able to walk out of the fairy light is the real self or a copy of yourself, if you die in the fairy light, and your copy walks in the world with its own body, This is unacceptable.

"If you don’t step on the stone steps, you still don’t know what happened in the fairy light, and what happened to the Supreme Sovereign Old Ancestor back then!"

Jiang Nan sucked After a sigh of relief, his eyes were firm, and he walked towards the stone steps. The stone steps were so wide that he climbed the first stone step, and the fairy light swallowed him.

"This is...Jiang Mansion!"

Jiang Nan's body was shaken, staring blankly at all around, I saw people coming, people going, bustling around him, many servants While busy, and in the garden not far ahead, several children are playing. A middle-aged couple is standing under the vines, smiling and looking at these jokes.

"Father..."

Jiang Nan's gaze fell on the middle-aged man, it was a dreaming face, his biological father, his gaze fell again On the body of another woman, she whispered: "Mother..."

"Big brother, second brother, third sister..."

"Aren't you dead? "

Jiang Nan's mind was shaken, and a piece of past things appeared before his eyes. The Heavenly God war, and Central Plains was scourge, Central Plains became a hell on earth, his parents, brother, and sisters , Relatives, some were buried in the disaster of heaven falls and earth rends, some died when Demon was in trouble, only he dragged his younger sister Jiang Lin to escape, constantly running forward, stumbling and stumbling, surrounded by terror Demon.

"It's dead, you are dead..."

Jiang Nan's two lines of tears ran across his cheeks at the corner of his eyes, and suddenly a small hand grabbed his shirt, a crisp voice Said: "Fourth brother, Dad called you to study! Why are you crying?"

Jiang Nan looked down and saw the innocent face of younger sister Jiang Lin, and then he saw his hand. His hands are small and delicate, and his skin is delicate, and they are those of young children.

He seems to have returned to that boy several decades ago.

Jiang Nan's heart was shocked. He couldn't feel any of his own magic power, his Divine Consciousness, or his magic weapon. He was stupefied and even thought that his several decades of experience were all It is a big dream.

Immediately he woke up, with a sense of trepidation in his heart: "Fake, you are all fake... It must be the hope that the fairy light in the Immortal Platform clearly understood my memory of deep in one's heart, To hook out my hidden memory..."

But what makes him feel incredible is that whether it is Father Jiang’s mother or his dead brother sister, they are all living existences, as if they He really came back from death and lived by his side.

"Zichuan, go to study!" Father Jiang walked up to him, his majesty and fatherly concern.

Jiang's mother came up and said softly with a smile: "Look at you, he was scared to cry. It's good to have fun occasionally and rest his mind. It's better than reading a nerd."

Jiang Nan in ones heart trembled, unconsciously touched by the voice of his parents to the softest part of his heart, all kinds of thoughts rise in the mind, making his Dao Heart unconsciously unconsciously.

He lived in Jiangfu, forgetting the outside world, forgetting everything else, indulging in the love of his parents, brothers and sisters, surrounded by family affection, he reads and writes, and plays with the brothers. Carefree, as if I have gone back to the past, and my experience over several decades is just a big dream.

"Heavenly God's battle is coming soon, right?"

Jiang Nan suddenly woke up and couldn't help but fight a cold war. Against Jiang's father, he still cultivation Martial Dao, and finally Become a cultivator, take your parents and the whole family away from Central Plains and settle down in other countries before the aftermath of the Heavenly God battle.

Jiang Family took root and sprouted in that country, with branches and leaves scattered. With the passage of time, Jiang Nan's memories of his several decades of experience became more and more blurred, which is real and which is illusion. He couldn't tell the difference.

He didn’t want to tell the difference, he just wanted to continue to live with his parents, with his brother sisters, what longevity, what ambitious dominance, what immortal dao divine way, all forgotten and cherish. My life is plain and worry-free.

He didn't have much interest in cultivation, and left his own cultivation base abandoned. Only Divine Ability Level and other cultivators, the cultivation base stopped.

He later participated in the imperial examination, topped the high school rankings, married a wife and had children, was an extremely human minister, and was a brilliant ancestor. His brothers and sisters also started their own families.

Until his parents die, until the brother sisters grow old one by one, until his wife dies, he still possesses the essence of life for hundreds of years and looks young.

Until his children died of old age, until the emperor changed several generations, Jiang Nan was finally old. He became the veteran of the Nine Dynasties. The new emperor came personally before his death and asked him what he wanted.

"Wish..."

The drooping old Jiang Nan suddenly opened his eyes, and the scenes of being buried by family affection, Jiang Xue elder sister's silhouette, Saint Sect's The joys and sorrows all returned to his mind, his eyes burst with infinite divine light, he got up from the sickbed, muttered: "Wish..." There are many palaces, and all descendants are shattered like dream bubbles. Jiang Nan seems to have regained his youth in an instant, returning to the original Jiang Nan, the Profound Heaven Cult master.

He walked out of the fairy light, looked back, and saw an old self in the fairy light. With his last breath, the corpse fell from the fairy light and fell into the sea of ​​corpses.

"I've already died once..."

Jiang Nan has tears in his eyes, tears gliding from both sides of his cheeks, there are so many flavors in his heart, he is almost lost, almost lost, and move on Power. But his parents are in the hall, the brother sister is by his side, and his children and grandchildren are with him. The kind of affection he does not want to give up. That kind of experience made him finally understand why Mushan had tears gliding from the corner of his eyes when he left the fairy light.

He walked up the 2nd step, and the fairy light swallowed him again, and he lived another life in the fairy light on the 2nd step. This life He didn't interfere with the trajectory of his life anymore, letting everything develop according to the normal trajectory.

He resisted the affection in his heart, did not rescue his relatives and his parents in the Heavenly God battle, and sat and watched the Jiang Family fall. He is like an outsider, without the slightest feelings, he is like another Supreme Sovereign Old Ancestor, watching all the tragedies with a cold eye, finally let his life embark on the original track.

This life, he is also dead, he plots against everything, without any emotions, fighting for luck for himself, but his friends abandoned him, Jiang Xue, Luo Huayin, Xi Yingqing, what he cares about Everyone left him.

In the end, he died at the hands of the Supreme Sovereign Old Ancestor in the battle to seize the emperor.

He forgets love, Supreme Sovereign also forgets love, Supreme Sovereign takes the advantage of advance cultivation, and finally defeated him.

Jiang Nan's eyes are even more vicissitudes of life, unconsciously he lived in the fairy light for hundreds of thousands of years, and another corpse fell into the sea of ​​corpses from the road looking at the Immortal Platform.

"Immortal dao is hard to find..."

He cut off his memory of this life, afraid that he would lose himself in the memory of the next life, but the first way He couldn't bear to cut off the memory in the fairy light on the steps.

"Supreme Sovereign Old Ancestor realized on the way to the Immortal Platform, I realized that mysticism is forgotten, and I cultivated the three lives. The past, the afterlife, this life... Only cultivate this life!"

Jiang Nan was ruthless in his heart, cut off the memory in the first step of the fairy light, and stepped into the 3rd step of the fairy light: "I want to step into the Look to Immortal Platform and aspire to immortal dao! The past regrets, let it become the past, if you don’t make up for it, let it become the afterlife with the expectations of the next life, no need to chase after it!"

"I only live in this life !"

"I want to become an immortal in this life, and go to the end with my life!"

————Don’t ask for the next life, only live in this life, Fellow Daoists, for their own future Try Harder! By the way, ask for a monthly pass~