I remember when I was a child, I liked watching Hong Kong movies and the two heroes. When this movie was open on TV, I was eating noodles with Old Man Tie in a mixed sauce noodle restaurant in Beijing. At that time, it was amazing to have a TV in a small restaurant. I met a man named Chow Yun-fat and also knew what sacrifice is and what fulfillment is.

Sometimes sacrificing one person can make one person successful…

When the earth shattered, when nothingness was controlled by Jiang Feng, when this man who had been defeated by me, but was standing in front of me with a magic whip that once again threatened me, I knew what this meant by one time and another.

His strength is undoubtedly threatening me at this time.

"Luo Yan, your power comes from the way of heaven, but the way of heaven does not only favor you, I am its shadow. Who do you think he prefers?"

Nothingness is not a powerful force, it is just an abyss, a place where anyone can swallow. I can walk out of the abyss for hundreds of years, but I can't say how many years it will take, because I have never entered nothingness.

However, I never thought that a big drama was happening behind me.

Xuanyuanzi watched the demonic energy in Mo Xinzi's body enter Sima Tian's body bit by bit, carrying Mo Xinzi's demonic energy and his life span, and entered Sima Tian's body together.

"Demon Xinzi, what are you doing!"

Xuanyuanzi grabbed Mo Xinzi's hand, but Leng Ao Jian Cultivator, who was already very weak, was still shocked by Mo Xinzi's powerful demonic energy.

"Demon Xinzi, Sima Tian has the soul of his ancestors. He is a curse body, protected by his ancestors, countless lives. He was caught by Hun Motian and never died. Demon Xinzi, what are you doing! Don't you know!"

Xuanyuanzi yelled. I heard his voice. I turned around and saw that Sima Tian's body had floated into the air. He couldn't see it clearly by being surrounded by countless demonic energy. However, the vitality in his body was accumulating wildly, and what was increasing was not only the vitality but also his cultivation level.

Even though Sima Tian is a talented person, his cultivation level, which was born in this era, cannot rise steadily due to the suppression of the great trend of heaven and earth.

However, at this moment, when these demonic energy penetrated into his body, I saw that his cultivation was as if he had been on a helicopter and rose rapidly.

From the cultivation level of the Earth Lord to the peak of the Earth Lord to the amazing Xuan Lord, from the early stage of the Xuan Lord to the middle stage of the Xuan Lord, from the middle stage of the Xuan Lord to the late stage of the Xuan Lord, the demonic energy became thinner and thinner. These demonic energy were absorbed by Sima Tian, ​​entered his body, and transformed into part of his power.

I saw even more that Mo Xinzi was getting older and older. He was half kneeling on the ground. The skin of his hands was wrinkled in an outrageous way. The wrinkles on his face were like densely covered with ancient tree bark. He no longer had the strength to stand up straight.

Phantoms began to flash around Mo Xinzi's body. I saw phantoms appear and then disappear. This phantom has the same facial features as Mo Xinzi. This is the main soul of Qiankunzi.

"You did this anyway."

Mo Xinzi's mouth did not move, but his voice came, and his words came from the phantom behind him.

"yes."

The old Demon Xinzi, half-kneeling on the ground, replied with a smile. His face was no longer marked with the iconic rebelliousness, nor the evil nature that made people fear. This smile was faint, like the breeze.

"Why? This choice is not like your style."

Qiankunzi said, with confusion on his face, and even he couldn't even understand the demonic heart who did this now. He was the one who wanted to become an ancient god, and he was extremely rebellious and arrogant. Like Sima Tian, ​​he was the one who killed Xuanyuanzi.

What a contradictory person this is, his world cannot even see through his main soul.

"No reason, because I am his elder brother, that's all."

Mo Xinzi replied faintly. The demonic aura on his body had completely disappeared, no murderous aura, no demonic nature, no madness. I found that the only one half kneeling in front of me was just an old man, an old man who had lived for hundreds of years and was lonely.

"Xiaotian, don't blame Brother, this is just a trial. If you can't even defeat me, then you can't accept my strength."

Mo Xinzi's hand reached into the last demonic energy, and a trace of blood flowed out of his fingers. I knew this was the essence of his life, representing his final cultivation and a deep inheritance.

Inheritance is not only done by divine beasts, but humans can also do it. It’s just that the cost of humans to make inheritance is very high, very high...

We can often see that in martial arts movies, there are seniors or heroes who pass on their skills to their descendants. This seems to have become a common thing. Each time, the transfer of skills only reduces the heroes' success.

However, this is a martial arts film, which is made up. In the cultivation world, or among monks, inheritance is a very rare and cruel method.

Because, once a person decides to pass on his cultivation to another person, it proves that this person has given up his desire for life, or in other words, inheritance itself is the continuation of life.

Demon Xinzi chose to inherit. This once only demon cultivator, in today's era, was the first cultivator who dared to step into the ranks of demon cultivators and the first existence to dare to go against the will of heaven and become an ancient god. At this time, he actually gave up his life and passed on his cultivation to Sima Tian.

I don't know how great such a determination would be, but I know that he must have planned it for a long time.

I was very surprised at first, why two such good brothers turned against each other, and why Mo Xinzi dealt with Sima Tian and Xuanyuanzi in order to become an ancient god.

Now, the truth is revealed, just because it is a test, a test for Sima Tian.

Just as Mo Xinzi said, if Sima Tian couldn't even pass this level, then he would not be able to inherit Mo Xinzi's power.

Soon, the last trace of the demonic energy mixed with the blood inheritance of the Demon Heart Son entered Sima Tian's body. I saw countless green souls rushing out from Sima Tian's body, roaring and flying in the air. Each of them had a cold face and wanted to enter Sima Tian's body again, but were blocked by mysterious power. These souls flew in the air and filled the entire sky.

I know that these are the souls of the Sima family back then. These are the souls of Sima Tian’s ancestors and his curse.

"Xiaotian, this is enough. These dead souls can no longer disturb your dreams. Then, I will give you the only things left to me in the end."

When Mo Xinzi said this, he stretched out his hand and held a sharp dagger in his hand.

"What are you going to do! This is the key to our life!"

Qian Kunzi saw Mo Xinzi's dagger slowly stabbing into his heart. This was a slow move because Mo Xinzi was weak and had no strength.

"This is my last gift to him."

Mo Xinzi's faint smile did not disappear. For the first time, I felt that this old demon cultivator was so handsome when she smiled.

"No, no, we will die like this. I am the main soul, and I will not allow you to do this!"

Qiankunzi's phantom shouted that he could tolerate Demon Xinzi giving his cultivation to Sima Tian and giving his demonic energy to Sima Tian, ​​but he did not allow Demon Xinzi to send out his divine character, because this was the key to his life.

"I have decided."

Mo Xinzi raised her head, and she was so old that I could hardly recognize the purple-haired and evil spirited demon Xinzi standing in front of me.

"Squeeze"

A torn sound came, and the Demon Heart Son's mouth was full of blood, and his whole body trembled violently.

I can't imagine how painful it would be to dig out my own heart, but the demon heart did it.

The dagger in his hand slashed violently, and the bright red blood stormed out of his heart and splattered all over the floor.

"No!"

Qian Kunzi shouted loudly, but his phantom dissipated with a gust of wind.

"Xiaotian, brother, I'll take a step first. Look, I always take the first step, even death..."

Mo Xinzi fell to the ground with a smile, his blood flowed on the ground, and my eyes were instantly filled with red.

Xuanyuanzi was speechless, while old Sima was floating in the air without hesitation.

“Buzz…”

A vibrating sound came, and a dark blue glowing body floated out of the demon heart and slowly floated towards Sima Tian's body.

This is the divine character obtained by Mo Xinzi, or in other words, the divine character he prepared for Sima Tian.

I don’t understand what Mo Xinzi did, I don’t understand why he was going to die, and I don’t understand why he ended his life in this way.

Many years later, someone told me that Mo Xinzi did this just to fulfill Sima Tian, ​​because if there was no sacrifice, there would be no fulfillment.

It took me many years later to understand this truth, but I didn't understand it at that time.

When the divine character flew towards Sima Tian's body, I heard Jiang Feng beside me exclaim lightly and said with interest: "The rare complete divine character, good thing, I just need it."
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