Volume 1 If Life Is Just Like the First Meeting Volume 5 My World of Daochen Chapter 1206 Return to Daochen (Third Update)

He allowed his tribesmen to pounce on him, biting him like wild beasts, biting off the flesh and blood and then swallowing them alive, which made the aura that seemed to be born from those tribesmen become stronger and stronger, and even appeared. Feeling of excitement.

Tears fell from the old man's eyes. He looked down at a child hugging his body and biting his shoulder. That was the youngest child of the tribe who innocently asked him some questions during the day, but now...

The old man looked up to the sky and let out an extremely sad roar. His body trembled, and his eyes showed a hint of desperate madness and indescribable hatred. He raised his right hand and slapped his eyebrows fiercely. With this slap, he His eyes immediately became distracted, and his consciousness was dispersed by his own spiritual power, leaving only instincts in his body at this moment.

Because he couldn't kill his own people while he was conscious.

When his consciousness disappeared, when all that was left in his body was his instincts, his eyes were blank, and he pinched the child's neck with his right hand. The tribesmen who came left.

A bloody massacre unfolded at this moment, facing those tribesmen who had lost control of their bodies but whose consciousness was clear. In this pain, they watched their grandfather extinguish their souls.

This killing did not last long. As each clan member died, as the old man's robe gradually turned bloody, as the earth was filled with blood, and as the entire eight directions were occupied by rich blood, the sky was full of blood. The red lightning and the seven huge faces around it looked at everything indifferently.

Su Ming was not the last one to die, but even though his body had lost its breath, his soul was still there. Through the eyes he opened before death, he could still vaguely see everything that happened.

Until he saw that after the old man killed the last tribesman, his body trembled, and he seemed to wake up. He held the corpse and roared to the sky. When the painful sound reverberated, the seven huge faces in the sky disappeared. And the red lightning also gradually disappeared.

Everything Su Ming saw became blurry at this moment and turned into a huge whirlpool. Su Ming's soul was suddenly pulled out of his dead body and instantly sucked into the whirlpool.

When Su Ming regained his consciousness slightly, he felt dizzy and the world was spinning. It was as if everything was upside down, whether it was time or space, the whole world was in chaos, until a big hand grabbed his back with a roar. , grabbed it tightly, yanked it hard, and pulled it out from the vortex.

The world suddenly became completely clear. After Su Ming's body was pulled directly out of the crack by the old man, the feeling of his soul returning to his body, as well as the waves of shaking between the ancient times and the present, made Su Ming He looked pale and took a few steps back. He sat down cross-legged and immediately meditated to stabilize his mind.

After a long time, when he opened his eyes, he still felt a little dizzy, but the discomfort was bearable. His eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and blood overflowed from his ears. When he looked up, he saw the Tianling Tribe. The old man was looking at himself intently.

"What did you see?" The old man saw Su Ming open his eyes and spoke immediately. Although his expression seemed to be solemn, in fact, he was already quite concerned at the moment. He had been waiting for this day for a long time. For countless years, he has always wanted people to go to ancient times to see what happened back then and why he looked like that when he was awake.

He couldn't think of too many memories from the past, as if that memory had been cut off. He didn't know who cut it off. He was eager to know the answer to all this.

However, until Su Ming arrived, he had tried several times in the years before, but everyone who stepped into this place failed in the promotion, so his thoughts and ideas never came true.

The arrival of Su Ming finally completed this point and allowed the old man to see hope.

Especially at this moment, Su Ming has returned from ancient times. This old man is extremely eager to know the answer.

"Handi..." Su Ming looked at the old man complicatedly, remained silent for a moment, and then spoke in a deep voice.

The moment he spoke, the old man's body trembled slightly, and his eyes stared at Su Ming with a strong light.

"I remember this name. It's a junior member of my Tianling tribe. You..."

"My body did not enter the ancient era. After my soul was involved in it, it merged into a young man named Han Di. I saw you telling them about the meaning of the wild way..." Su Ming took a deep breath and looked at the old man. Said slowly.

"Until your absurd story is finished..."

"The Hall of All Souls appears... you fuse the ancestral souls in the seventh row from the bottom..."

"Red lightning... a face made of huge wild beasts... lightning coming... a hundred thousand tribesmen going crazy..." Su Ming told everything he saw in ancient times without any concealment, and talked about them one by one calmly. The old man in front of him was trembling and listening silently, with pain and recollection in his eyes, as if Su Ming's words were intertwining his broken memories, making the memories coherent and unfolding the past again.

When Su Ming talked about how one hundred thousand tribesmen were struck by lightning and all rushed out, the old man silently raised his head and looked at the sky, tears streaming down his face. At this moment, he was once again a powerful monk who had successfully ascended to the throne eight times. He has become a poor old man who has lost his tribe and relatives.

"They were struck by the Desolate Tribulation, and they became part of the Desolate Tribulation. I... took action to wipe them out, because if they did not die, their bodies would wither and give birth to Desolate Beasts..." After Su Ming finished speaking. , the old man murmured to himself, his voice filled with sadness and intense pain.

"They have lost consciousness, they are no longer them... I killed them. I dissipated my consciousness before taking action. I deliberately made it so that I will never be able to remember the original scene." The old man murmured. Mumbling, it gradually turned into laughter. The laughter was filled with sadness and madness, as well as indescribable sadness and despair.

"It is indeed the case. It is almost consistent with the truth I have judged over the years. It is indeed the case. Otherwise, why did I experience the seventh ascension after this incident... I have already thought of it, it must be like this! "The old man was almost crazy as he murmured, Su Ming sighed inwardly.

He did not tell the old man that the tribesmen he killed did not actually lose consciousness, but had consciousness. They could clearly know and clearly see that their respected grandfather had wiped away their lives.

"Sure enough, this is the answer I have been searching for for many years and want to confirm. The desolate calamity turned into a bunch of spirits, leading me to ascend as a spirit and cross over. It planted the desolate shadow in my body and changed my will. What a desolate calamity! !" The old man looked up to the sky and laughed, with a hint of madness in his laughter. When his tears fell, Su Ming also knew that this old man had obviously figured everything out over the years.

All he needs is a confirmed answer. Although he already has the answer, he still has to confirm it because he doesn't want to believe it.

But now, Su Ming's return and what he said completely shattered the last hesitation in the old man's heart, letting him know that the answer had always been there, in his heart.

Su Ming looked at the old man, and suddenly he understood why the old man deliberately let Huang Jie appear on him, because... he wanted revenge. This was a man who wanted to challenge Huang Jie for the sake of his tribe.

"I will leave here with you. When your calamity comes, I will fight for you!" The old man flicked his sleeves, hiding his madness in his eyes, with a touch of persistence. With decisiveness, he looked at Su Ming and spoke slowly.

The sky and the earth roared, and in the world where the Hall of Souls was located, a huge vortex appeared as the old man's words swirled around. The vortex rotated roaringly, and it was faintly visible that there seemed to be a rune inside. Su Ming recognized the rune at a glance. , it is the Shenyang Talisman.

However, what Su Ming saw was the back side of this rune, but obviously, the front side was within the Daochen True Realm.

Step into the vortex and penetrate the runes, and you can return to the Daochen True World from the world where the Hall of All Souls is located!

After Su Ming's eyes swept over the whirlpool, he looked at the old man.

"Senior, why do you have to do this? You have been promoted to the ancestors eight times, and you have one more time to step into the realm of ancestors. This matter..."

"With this mental barrier, even if I become a spirit nine times, I will not become the spirit of Wei, but the spirit of the Desolate Tribulation. You don't have many times to ascend to the spirit of this matter, and you will understand it in the future.

As long as this mental barrier is broken, no matter life or death, it will be a relief for me! This is also the reason why I deliberately let the disaster happen to you. This is unfair to you, but when I help you resist the disaster, it is an extremely rare experience for you, and it will have a great impact on your future. Big benefits. "The old man was silent for a moment, shook his head and spoke slowly.

"Let's go, this is the first time for me to leave here in many years!" The old man glanced at Su Ming. Su Ming was silent for a moment and said no more. Instead, he swayed straight towards the whirlpool in the sky and stepped into the whirlpool in an instant. Heading straight for the Shenyang Talisman, he stepped into it instantly, feeling as if he was rushing out of the water. When everything in front of him became clear, Su Ming saw the familiar starry sky of Daochen Realm!

There was nothingness and distortion around him. In the world of Hall of All Spirits, the old man of the Tianling Tribe, who had never left the world since ancient times, stepped into the outside world for the first time.

"Is this your era...the thin power of heaven and earth, the fallen will of all living beings, and the aura full of the great underworld tribe's desire to rest in the underworld." The old man glanced around, and when he spoke calmly, he saw Towards the distant starry sky.

"In that direction, there is a war."

Su Ming's eyes flashed, and he looked in the direction where the old man was looking. His expression suddenly showed a cold light and a violent aura——

Chapter 3, here it is, asking for monthly votes. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!)