Chapter 45: Flowers Bloom on the Other Side! (The Finale) (Extra Long Story)
Chapter 45: Flowers bloom on the other side! [Grand Finale] (Super Long)
This sigh came from the ancient door, as if coming from a distant paradise, but it really echoed in everyone's ears.
All the monsters on the battlefield suddenly stopped, as if there was a great majesty, making them look up at the ancient gate, trembling, and losing their will to fight.
Xuanyuan stopped what he was doing, looked at Tang Lin, and murmured: "Finally..."
The most alarming thing was the Demon King who punched the Xuanmu Gate. Suddenly, there was a breath that made his heart tremble from the silver ancient gate. It was very deep and terrifying, but it also had an inexplicable familiar feeling, which made him involuntarily.
A sense of fear arose in the ground.[
"Shu'er..." The vicissitudes of voice came from the Xuan Mu Gate. At the same time, a nearly transparent white air floated out from the stone gate, transforming into a blurry figure, looking down at the Demon King, "Do you still remember
Me?"
When the Demon King saw this illusory figure, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he screamed like a cat that stepped on its tail: "It's you, it's you!! How could you not be dead? Impossible, absolutely impossible!!!"
When the Second Immortal Emperor, the Third Immortal Emperor, and even the other Immortal Emperors in the distance saw this illusory figure, they all showed horrified expressions, full of horror and disbelief.
"Master, master..." The Second Immortal Emperor said hoarsely and tremblingly: "You, you are still alive? Impossible, absolutely impossible..."
She kept repeating "impossible" as if she was hypnotizing herself.
The illusory figure looked across the crowd, looking towards Xuanyuan in the distance, and saw the young man in white clothes like snow. On his steely and cold face, two wet tears flowed down.
The tears were like raindrops falling on the cold, hard ice and snow.
"Xuan'er..." the illusory figure called softly. Then he seemed to smile, looked down at the Demon Emperor and the Immortal Emperor in front of him, looked solemn, and shouted: "Still not coming out?"
This soft drink fell into the ears of the Demon Emperor and the others, and it sounded like thunder, as if the world was spinning and everything was blurred.
A mass of black mist rolled out from the bodies of all the great Immortal Emperors, including the Demon Emperor. These black mist gathered together to form a mass of irregularly fluctuating black air, with two blood-red dark lights emerging from it, like hidden in the black air.
Pupils in the air.
"Jie Jie..." A sinister and hoarse sneer came from the black air, "You are not dead. It seems that I was too gentle last time. You came out this time. You are overestimating your capabilities. After these few years, you
I don’t know how much stronger I am, far beyond what I was before!”
"You were defeated by me back then, and now I want to kill you, right at my fingertips."
The illusory figure listened quietly to what it said. Then he smiled and said, "Really? If that's the case, why do you still use these words to shake my heart and arouse my anger, fear, and uneasiness? I lost for this last time.
You will not remain stupid this time."
"Jie Jie..." A voice came out from the black air. "Then let me see if I still need to shake your heart to defeat you."
Wow~
The black energy suddenly rolled, compressed into the size of a fist, and then exploded towards the illusory figure.
This illusory figure did not dodge, but slowly raised its hand. The movement was very slow, but it came first and pinched the black energy.
The black energy rolled and rotated in his palm, creating a fierce spark of electric current. The two different auras refused to give way to each other, and they were like water and fire.
"Hey!" A flash of dark light suddenly flashed over the black air, and the momentum increased greatly, turning into a ray of light and shooting out from the back of the illusory figure.[
"How do you like the power of your disciples?" Black Qi was suspended in the air, smiling coldly.
When the black energy penetrated the body, the illusory figure began to fluctuate violently, as if it would collapse at any time.
Hearing Heiqi's words, the illusory figure did not answer, but tried his best to stabilize his body's injuries. After a while, the fluctuations gradually subsided. He took a deep breath, turned around, and looked at Tang Lin behind the Xuanmu Gate.
Tang Lin immediately felt a huge coercion enveloping him. This illusory figure was like a cloud and mist, and he couldn't see it clearly, but he seemed to be able to see his face. This illusory figure stood very close, but it seemed to be far away in another world.
, never touch.
"I can't do it anymore..." the illusory figure sighed softly, "I can't deal with him with this residual soul that I have preserved. I will forcefully open up your memory and let you awaken the power of the past... the power that belongs to me.
!”
Tang Lin was stunned and said: "It belongs to you?"
The illusory figure did not answer, but gently raised his hand, and a ray of golden light bloomed on the illusory mist-like fingers.
This golden light expanded in the middle of Tang Lin's pupils, suddenly replacing the world.
When Tang Lin came back to his senses, he found himself standing in a red-gold space. In front of him stood an old man with white hair, white eyebrows fluttering, beard and hair flying, and a loose robe as ethereal as snow gauze.
This white-haired old man stood here, as if he were the center of the universe, and the world revolved around him, filling him with a feeling of eternity.
"This is your soul space." The white-haired old man looked at Tang Lin kindly, "I don't have much time. Here, I will answer all your questions for you."
"The first one." He whispered: "I just mentioned my power... Actually, you should have noticed that you are actually my reincarnation. In ancient times, I fought with the Lord of Darkness and died together.
, but I knew it would not die, so I tried my best to save the remaining soul, and sealed all my Taoist power in a seed."
"This seed, after several reincarnations of experience, has become more and more refined. In your lifetime... it will bloom and bear fruit."
Tang Lin looked at him blankly, his mind a little confused.
Reincarnation?
Counting reincarnations of experience?
The white-haired old man smiled and said: "I know what you are thinking. You will definitely be wondering, who are the nine Immortal Emperors outside? Who is the Demon Emperor?"
"That's right, in fact, you have also made a guess. Your idea is right." He said softly: "They are all my disciples. The Demon Emperor is the eldest disciple, but he went astray and was expelled from the master by me. Xuanyuan is
The second disciple is very talented, and I will teach him the strongest swordsmanship in [Liang Jing]. I hope he can rely on this sword to conquer the world."
"He did it. He was not invaded by the Lord of Darkness." The white-haired old man looked pleased.
Tang Lin's pupils shrank and he said in shock: "So, you, you are the master of the Nine Immortal Emperors?"
"It's not me, it's you." The white-haired old man said softly: "You are me, I am you, we are the same person!"
Tang Lin shook his head, "You are you. Not me. I have my own family, friends, lover and consciousness. Maybe I am related to you, but now I am me, not you!" [
The white-haired old man smiled and said: "You should understand. Family, friends, and lovers are all illusions. How many monks can only watch their family members and loved ones die of old age throughout their lives. These are the Hinayana way, while heaven and earth are the Mahayana way.
You don’t recognize my identity, it’s just that your memory hasn’t awakened yet, or in other words, your current consciousness is just a [small idea] generated in the real [my] consciousness.”
"Reincarnated several times. Several independent consciousnesses are produced, but after the memory is truly awakened, these independent consciousnesses are just one-sided [ideas], just like when you have a dream, you will remember the thoughts in the dream and firmly believe that it is
Is it you?"
Tang Lin was stunned.
Dream?
yes!
Once the memory is awakened, will that past life memory be dominant, or will it be me? Perhaps as the old man said, my consciousness will become just a dream.
He clenched his fists.
"Are you resisting?" The white-haired old man frowned slightly, "The time has come. Even if you resist awakening in your heart and return to your true self, it is impossible because the time has come. I have spent all my efforts waiting for this moment to be reborn and then defeat the darkness.
Lord!"
Tang Lin shuddered, raised his head suddenly, and looked at him angrily, "What a bullshit opportunity, I won't let you succeed. What's the difference between this and seizing the body?"
"Yes, it can be understood this way." The white-haired old man nodded and said: "What's wrong with me taking away my own body? Without the seed I planted, you wouldn't be where you are today! Everything about you is
I gave it to you!"
"Just like a person, how can he dream without him?"
Tang Lin woke up with a start.
He looked into the white-haired old man's eyes and found that the latter's expression seemed to be gradually becoming colder. To him, he was just a character in a dream.
And what you do may seem ridiculous and absurd to the other person.
Seeing Tang Lin's pale expression, the white-haired old man frowned, his expression softened a little, and he sighed softly: "I know you are sad, but now it has to be done. The Lord of Darkness has revived, and has restored the darkness in the hearts of all the Immortal Emperors.
Dig out the power and make it your own. Only by awakening your memory can I defeat him. Otherwise, all living things will be destroyed!"
Tang Lin gritted his teeth tightly.
Not willing to give in!
Once you awaken your memory, you will disappear from this world.
Duoduo...
When he thought of this girl as pure as snow, he was filled with unwillingness. If he died, wouldn't he forget her?
The white-haired old man sighed softly, "I don't have much time. Your awakening will begin soon. Don't resist. You are just being the real you..."
His voice gradually disappeared, and his figure also faded.
Tang Lin's heart was suddenly filled with fear. The golden light around him suddenly disappeared and fell into darkness. At the same time, there was a sudden pain in his mind, as if countless inexplicable things were pouring into his body and brain.
Countless picture fragments flashed through my mind.
"It's a boy. He was born a little sickly. Let's call him Liu Kang. I hope he will be healthy in the future."
A group of people gathered around a house of a wealthy family. Among them was a young couple holding a white and tender baby. An old man with a white beard next to him chuckled.
"Good name."
Everyone else agreed.
The screen suddenly flashed.
"Zixing, don't run so fast."
"Mom, hurry up, you're walking so slowly."
On a hillside, a young woman dressed in simple clothes wiped the sweat from her head and looked at a little girl of about six or seven years old in front of her, her eyes full of love.
…
"Little Yu'er, you are so nice, you can swim around."
"It would be great if I could leave."
A stone looks enviously at the fish in the pond.
…
"Master, it's time to give birth. The woman has given birth. It's the third son!!"
"The eldest brother in our family is called Tang Long, the second child is Tang Xiaofeng. The third child is called Tang Lin, dragon, phoenix and unicorn. I hope they will be successful in the future."
"OK!"
…
All the pictures flashed by like lightning. In that scene, some were boys, some were girls, and some were a big tree and a stone.
These are Tang Lin's past life memories.
According to the white-haired old man, these are just "dreams". At the end of these dreams is the real Tang Lin.
That is, the master of the Nine Immortal Emperors, the unparalleled powerhouse in charge of the [Measurement of Sutras]!
…
"Xuan'er, I will teach you the supreme swordsmanship as a teacher..."
Suddenly there was a picture of a young man in white sitting under a big pine tree, smiling at the young man in front of him.
The young man had a cold expression and pursed his lips. He did not nod or speak.
The young man in white didn't think he was angry, he smiled and began to teach the swordsmanship.
After this scene appeared, several scenes followed, all surrounding this young man in white.
You must know how powerful this young man in white is, and his lifespan is almost eternal. He has the most memories.
"I was born from heaven and earth. The [Liang Jing] was created by me and records the twelve ways of heaven that I have understood. However, even an innate creature can only understand one way of heaven. Unless it is a body conceived by heaven and earth, it can understand
Many kinds..."
"I accepted ten disciples. The eldest disciple was expelled early, founded the demon clan, and proclaimed himself emperor."
"The nine disciples are all Immortal Emperors and are upright. I am very pleased..."
"The Lord of Darkness? Born from the inner world of living beings?"
…
Several memories came flooding back, and Tang Lin's eyes became empty. After a long time, he gradually regained his clarity.
However, this clarity was not Tang Lin's clarity, but another temperament. At this moment, Tang Lin seemed to have changed into a different person, with his hands behind his back and looking down at the world.
A soaring domineering energy emanated from his eyes, which contained the vicissitudes of time.
"Hmph!" [Tang Lin] had a cold look on his face, looked up, and said to the black aura: "Reveal your true form. You can't kill me with just this little bit of absorbed energy."
Black Qi seemed to understand and didn't say much. A red light flashed inside, revealing a huge figure ten feet tall, with three heads and eight arms, a bronze body, and strange runes engraved on his body, full of an evil feeling.
"You are indeed resurrected." The Lord of Darkness looked at [Tang Lin] mockingly, "Back then, you could still compete with me, but now, I can kill you with my fingers!"
"Really?" [Tang Lin] sneered, "Do you know why I have to be reincarnated thousands of times?"
"Huh?" The Lord of Darkness raised his eyebrows.
"You must have never seen the Thirteenth Heavenly Way..." [Tang Lin]'s eyes suddenly turned silver, and the color changed to a dazzling look. His whole body exuded a monstrous aura, which shocked all the immortal emperors next to him.
fly.
"So strong!"
Taixuan Zhenren and others who were watching from a distance felt as if their throats were suffocating and their bodies were rolled out tens of thousands of miles away.
"It's too scary." Master Long's back felt hairy, "How could Tang Lin suddenly become so strong? I feel like he can kill me with just one look, no, one look. It's too scary!"
"I feel like I am an ant in front of him." A powerful demonic man next to him said with lingering fear.
Taixuan's face is ugly.
…
The Lord of Darkness looked at Tang Lin and said angrily: "The Thirteenth Path? Fart! There are only twelve laws for the operation of the heaven and earth. How can you create the Thirteenth Path? Unless you have broken this world and transcended everything.
, if you could really do this, you would have been able to go to a higher world long ago, why bother waiting here?"
[Tang Lin] said coldly: "Of course I'm waiting to kill you!"
The Lord of Darkness roared: "Death!!"
[Tang Lin] had a serious expression, and twelve rays of light appeared above his head, namely the Supreme Sword Dao, the Heavenly Dao of Space, the Heavenly Dao of Time, etc.
The Tao of Reincarnation is a Tao included in the Tao of Time and Heaven.
"The way of all living beings!" [Tang Lin] said in a low voice.
When these twelve heavenly ways emerged, a silver light suddenly emerged from Tang Lin's body, including all the twelve heavenly ways.
"How is it possible!!!" The Lord of Darkness said in horror: "You, how could you comprehend the Thirteenth Way!!"
[Tang Lin] sneered and ignored, looking intently at the twelve heavenly ways in front of him, and saw that these twelve heavenly ways gradually turned into a silver ball of air under the tolerance of the heavenly ways of all living beings.
"All living beings are the way of heaven..."
[Tang Lin] looked indifferent and directed the silver air towards the Lord of Darkness. "You thrive through the darkness of the hearts of all living beings, and I gain strength through the [Tao] of all living beings. It's the same in this regard, you can die."
!”
The Lord of Darkness shouted wildly, and all the black energy surged out of his body, and he hit the silver air mass.
boom!!!
The sky and the earth were blown into a void, and all sounds, time, wind, and clouds disappeared.
A long time, a long time.
…
postscript:
Some years later.
In Ziyun Xianzhou, the Thirty-three Immortal States in the Immortal World, in a teahouse and restaurant.
"Dear readers, this time we are talking about the thirty-sixth chapter of "Measurement". It is said that after the battle of "Measurement" for Nafeng in ancient times, it ended with the victory of the ancestor of Measurement. Since ancient times, evil has never prevailed over good. The Lord of Darkness is naturally dead.
But he is not completely dead, and it is said that he will be resurrected, but this is a story for later, so let’s not mention it for now.”
"First of all, except for the Xuanyuan Immortal Emperor, all the other great Immortal Emperors have recovered their sanity. Good thoughts dominate the body, drive away the monsters, open up the riot area, and restore the Immortal Realm to the Immortal Realm!"
On the teahouse stage, an old man with a white beard dressed as a storyteller was frothing at the mouth: "Now everything in the immortal world is in stable order. And the legendary figure, the master of the Nine Immortal Emperors, also disappeared after this war, and no one has ever seen him.
, there are many rumors about this legend, some even say they have seen him and are his disciples, these are naturally lies."
"Didn't this legendary figure have many reincarnations? Didn't the consciousness of that reincarnation named 'Tang Lin' disappear later?" a guest asked.
"Is Duoduo resurrected?" another person asked.
The storyteller smiled slightly, "The one named 'Tang Lin' has naturally disappeared. This is just a dream of the ancestor. Reincarnation is like a dream, that's what it means. And the beautiful Duoduo girl is naturally also Xiangxiaoyu
He dies and cannot be resurrected."
"Why!"
"Why!"
Most of the guests in the teahouse couldn't help sighing and showing expressions of regret.
…
Fairyland, Sea of Death.
When it comes to the Sea of Death, almost everyone changes their mind after talking about it. Even the powerful immortals dare not step into this place. There are no monsters, no humans, no trees, flowers, grass and living things here.
There is only an ocean filled with death energy. Anyone who comes here will be corrupted by the death energy here.
However, at this moment, on the Sea of Death, there was a small boat sliding. On the small boat lay a young man with handsome features, flowing black hair, and a somewhat scholarly atmosphere.
Next to him was a three-foot-long white jade stone, like a small arched bridge.
If anyone sees this young man, they will definitely recognize him as the legendary Tang Lin, the ancestor of Liang.
At this moment, he still had a bit of domineering look in his eyes, like a supreme overlord looking down on the heaven and earth. He was stroking the white jade stone while sliding the boat.
Just wandering on the sea of death.
Keep wandering, wandering.
I don't know how long it has passed, but one day, a green bud suddenly appeared on this white jade stone, and it gradually bloomed. It seemed that there was a hazy and pure figure floating up from the bud, looking at him with a beautiful smile.
Ancestor Liang unexpectedly saw this figure as pure as snow, his body trembled slightly, and the fingers holding the white jade stone bridge froze. After a moment, his body slowly relaxed from the tension, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
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(finale)
…
Quantity is over, and the world has come to an end.
The vivid characters in my mind, the sad love, the cute smile, and the slight frown are all solidified in my mind.
The measurement is over.
I have an indescribable feeling in my heart, and I have a lot to say. The original intention of writing this article is that I love Xianxia very much. Secondly, I want to write a very graceful love, with a little persistence and a little sadness.
A little memory.
I value love more.
In my opinion, family ties are connected by blood. Although it is great, it is not as precious as love. It is two strangers who are willing to die for each other.
Therefore, it is as great as family love, and more precious.
When I was writing the volume, the idea at the beginning was not very mature, which was related to my writing level. I didn’t expect it to be too deep, so in the dark and late stages of the volume, the updates were slow and appalling. Even I wanted to strangle myself.
.
But I have no choice but to write it down.
Writing a word is as difficult as holding in shit.
Because of this, the next book will not end after the measurement and publish it the next day to maintain continuity.
I want to prepare more for the next book, think more about it, and strive for stable and occasional bursts of updates from beginning to end. Let’s not mention this for now, but let’s talk about the volume first.
I'm a bit paranoid, I just feel that a book that has not been criticized and is not considered pornographic should promote some positive energy.
So I have been thinking about how to combine the commercial value of books, that is, the attractive part, with positive energy. To this end, I read the classics of Jin Yong, Gu Long and other masters.
Grow through learning and exercising on your own.
However, online novels are just for fun, but I still want to express something paranoid. The protagonist in the novel represents hope.
All variables are unpredictable.
Who can destroy hope?
Nothing!
There are many others that I can't remember at the moment. In any case, it is an immature work and the writing was not strong in the later period. But at the end, the feeling I wanted to express was still expressed, and I am quite satisfied.
With my paranoia and thoughts, I will continue my journey with the next book.
When I first wrote about the terrifying storm of the end of the world, my performance was poor, I fell down, and I was immature, so Dark Civilization was born, although the later period was not good either.
Liang is a transformed Xianxia, but he is also immature, so the next book will be Xianxia. The content is better than that of Liang, and it also gets rid of the identity of the protagonist as a reincarnation. It seems that in the three books including Liang, the protagonists are all reincarnations of someone.
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Not so with the next book.
The concept of the next book, whether it is novel, refreshing, deep connotation, or various descriptions, will be much more mature. I am very optimistic about it.
Where you fall, you rise again!
The next book will be released on August 15th. The name will be kept secret for the time being. It will be announced at the end of the chapter around the 10th. A new journey will begin again. This time I won’t cheat.
See you on August 15th o(n_n)o (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian.com to vote and vote monthly. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please read it.)