Open a Clinic to Cultivate Myself

Chapter 1698: 1 Put Down Everything in the Sarcophagus

After the voice settled, the coffin lid suddenly came loose.

The lid of the coffin was slowly opened, and a piece of blue energy light rushed towards him from inside the coffin. The light was so strong that Ning Tao couldn't see what was inside the coffin even though he was close at hand.

But he is not in a hurry for this little time, and he has a judgment in his heart, at worst, there is an identical self lying in the coffin.

Then whether to keep it or burn it, that is his own decision. What can this voice do to him?

Ideas are always beautiful.

The lid of the coffin was fully opened, and Ning Tao's sight also adapted to the strong blue light, and he finally saw the scene inside the coffin.

But he froze on the spot.

There was nothing in the coffin, no dead body exactly like him, and no funerary objects, it was just an empty coffin.

That voice never appeared again.

Ning Tao was a little confused.

The sense of ritual was so strong just now, he also answered every question and cooperated very well. But after working for a long time, he actually showed him an empty coffin, isn't that how people play tricks?

Ning Tao waited for a while and there was still no response, and there was no change in his body. He was depressed: "Didn't you say that I will start a new era? There has been no movement for a long time, but you should open it."

No one responded.

There was no movement either.

Looking at the empty coffin, Ning Tao suddenly remembered the voice he heard just now.

"Once you enter the sarcophagus, you will part with your past, can you do it?"

"Once you enter the sarcophagus, you will shed your mortal body and become a human god. Can you protect human beings and never leave them?"

"Once you enter this sarcophagus, there will be nothing in the sky to cover your eyes, and there will be no soil on this earth to bury you. The belief of mankind is that man will conquer the sky, and my fate is up to me. Can you lead mankind to fight against the sky?"

Three sentences, the beginning of each sentence is a coffin.

"Once into the sarcophagus, once into the sarcophagus... Do you want me to lie in it?" Ning Tao thought in his heart.

Thinking about it this way,

Ning Tao also went all out. He climbed onto the blue crystal coffin, then jumped into the coffin and lay down.

It was also an extremely weird thing. As soon as he lay down on his side, the coffin lid that he pushed open suddenly moved across and closed with a snap. He was taken aback, and hurriedly reached out to push the coffin lid. But the coffin lid was pressed firmly on the coffin box, it felt like a mountain was pressing on it, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move at all.

He kicked the coffin hard with his feet, but the coffin did not budge.

Suddenly, a blue energy flow emerged from the bottom of the coffin, rising rapidly as if pouring water, and flooded Ning Tao's nose in a blink of an eye.

The fear of death swept over.

Ning Tao's heart was full of unwillingness. He stood out from hundreds of millions of seeds and finally got this chance of a new life, but he did not expect such a result.

Lying in a coffin and being drowned, if he knew this was the result, he would not hesitate to give this opportunity to all the seeds. He doesn't mind whoever wants it.

"Will I die here?" This thought came to Ning Tao's mind, and then negative emotions such as unwillingness, fear, anxiety and so on flooded his mind, tormenting him and making him miserable.

The blue energy flooded his nose in an instant, and he subconsciously held his breath, but then found that it was not water, and he could still breathe normally in the blue energy. After discovering this situation, he simply put his head down, completely lying on the bottom of the coffin.

The blue energies flowed in front of his eyes like water, he didn't know where they came from, and he didn't know what they were going to do.

In the midst of confusion, the voice appeared again.

"Let it go, all illusions are suffering."

lay down?

Put something down?

Ning Tao was confused, but the voice kept repeating the same sentence without any hint.

"Let it go, all illusions are suffering."

phantom……

Ning Tao suddenly understood something, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Even after gaining a new life and coming to this heavenly base, he still hasn't let go of the women he loved in his heart. Until just now, just when he thought he would die here, those familiar faces still flashed in his mind like calcium carbide sparks.

Qing Zhui, Bai Jing, Jiang Hao, Lin Qingyu, Tang Zixian, Immortal Fire Phoenix, Xi'er, Fox Princess, Ah Shibo, Shimu Runhua...

And his children, Ning Long, Ning Wushen, Ning Hu, Ning Xian'er...

These are his dearest and dearest people, how can he just let go of them?

And everything in front of him, he wants to solve all the mysteries, in order to achieve this goal, he has paid too much. If this is described as climbing a mountain, then he is only one step away from reaching the top of the mountain. Is this something he can let go of if he wants to?

"Let's put it down, all illusions are suffering." The voice reappeared, still with the déjà vu of a small speaker selling fruit.

I have already recorded it.

I just repeat it over and over again.

you don't listen?

Then I say it again.

"Let it go, all illusions are suffering."

I don't know how many times I heard it, but when the blue energy in the coffin filled the coffin, Ning Tao suddenly calmed down.

Now, no matter what the result is, he can accept it.

Retire from the mortal body and become a god, he can accept it.

Trapped in this coffin, the flesh and blood disintegrate, leaving only a bone, he can accept it.

Along the way, he has been burdened with too many attachments, too many love debts that he has been unable to let go of, and now it seems that it is time to let go.

What if you don't let go?

He can no longer go back to the virtual universe he dominates to be with the one he loves.

He is persistent in finding the root of everything and unraveling all these mysteries, but now it seems that there may be no root at all.

Once, he thought that the eye of the sky was the source, but is it?

Once, he thought that the seed world was the root, but is it?

Once, he thought that the apple tree was the root, but is it?

There is no root, maybe there is still a sacred mountain at the end of the sky, there is also a rune space above that mountain, and there is also a sky eye in that rune space, and after that day eye is another seed space, hundreds of millions of seeds Compete, fight for a new chance...

Repeated over and over, endlessly.

In such a situation, what can we do if we don’t let go?

"Let it go, all illusions are suffering."

The trumpet is still repeating.

If you still don't listen.

I'll talk until you puke.

"I put it down, so don't read it either." Ning Tao said.

As soon as these words came out, the blue energy in the coffin suddenly poured into his mouth and nose, and the scene was like several gusts of water pouring into his body.

Ning Tao felt that his body was filled instantly, but the blue energy continued to pour into his body.

"Ah—" Ning Tao screamed.

Indescribable pain, death is not worth mentioning in front of it.

His internal organs were torn apart, turned into extremely small pieces, and then rebuilt.

His bones were broken, reduced to extremely fine slag, and then rebuilt.

How can such pain be endured?

Soon, everything came to a standstill.

Ning Tao let out a long breath of relief, and the pain disappeared, replaced by tranquility and a sense of relaxation after fatigue.

The blue energy in the coffin disappeared, leaving only an empty and narrow space, and Ning Tao lying in the coffin.

Those blue energies were all absorbed by his body.

After reconstruction, he became more balanced and well-proportioned, his skin also turned blue, and every cell was filled with blue energy.

"I have become like this now, I don't know what Mingzhu's reaction will be when she sees me." Ning Tao said secretly in his heart.

But at this moment, blue energy suddenly poured into the coffin again. The scene was like a stream pouring water into the narrow coffin, submerging Ning Tao in a blink of an eye.

"Isn't it already over? Why is it coming again?" Ning Tao suddenly became nervous.

He absolutely didn't want to experience the pain he had experienced before.

But what is happening in front of him is obviously not in his hands.

After the blue energy filled the inside of the coffin, at that moment, Ning Tao suddenly felt as if countless bugs had got into his head, and those bugs were gnawing at his brain cells frantically.

"Ah—" Ning Tao let out another scream.

The pain he was enduring at this moment was actually stronger and more unbearable than the pain he was enduring just now.

Just now he thought that he had shed his mortal body, after all his internal organs were smashed and rebuilt, its bones and muscles were also smashed and rebuilt, but now it seems that there is no such thing, it was just the beginning. Just now his brain was not smashed and rebuilt, but this time the target was his brain.

Each cell was stretched apart, turned into extremely tiny powder, and then rebuilt again.

There was a storm in his mind, all the things he had experienced, the people he had met, all his memories, and all his feelings emerged in that instant.

"Brother Ning, where are you? I miss you so much." Qing Zhui said to him, his dark eyes were full of love and longing.

"You are heartless, where have you been during this time? Do you eat or not to eat my aunt's food?" Bai Jing said to him with a pretty face.

And many, many women...

There are many descendants...

Those who were let go by him have come back at this moment and become his obstacles.

"Let it go, all illusions are suffering." The small speaker broadcast started again.

"I have to let go, I have to let go..." Ning Tao repeated this sentence over and over in his heart, reminding himself to let go, reminding himself to persevere.

Brain cells were rebuilt one by one, and those shattered memories gradually sank, sank, became blurred, and finally disappeared.

Ning Tao's mind went blank.

who I am?

why am i here

Where am I going?

This is not some philosophical triptych, this is what he is really thinking about at the moment.

The entire brain is rebuilt, every cell is shattered and regenerated into stronger cells. Those memories stored in the brain were also shattered time and time again, like a rock being ground away, and finally being ground into sand grains, and finally completely disappeared.

Even if Bi Mingzhu was standing in front of him at this moment, he probably wouldn't recognize her.

This time I really let go.

It doesn't work if you don't let go.

There is nothing in my hand, what else can't let go?

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