Samsara is also called circulation. All living beings in the world are constantly changing between life and death.
Naturally, this reincarnation pool will not wipe out Fang Hao, but it has the ability to go back in time.
As time went by, Fang Hao's spirit and consciousness gradually became void.
The power of reincarnation not only targets the physical body, but also the soul will be returned to its original state.
Just when Fang Hao thought that he was about to be completely assimilated by the power of reincarnation, suddenly, a blue light lit up from his chest, incredibly resisting the erosion of the power of reincarnation.
"This is... the power of the sect's mark. I didn't expect it to appear at this critical moment, but I finally helped me once!"
After isolating reincarnation, Fang Hao suddenly regained his consciousness. He pulled off his clothes and looked at the long-lost sect mark, feeling slightly grateful in his heart.
He himself didn't expect that this sect's mark would actually show its power at this time, and help him isolate the power of the reincarnation pool.
"Silly boy, don't be stunned. While the power of reincarnation is cut off, hurry up and find the entrance to the world of reincarnation!"
The moment the change occurred, the spiritual consciousness hidden in Fang Hao's body immediately urged.
Upon hearing this, Fang Hao jumped out of the Samsara Pond without any hesitation. Then he quickly ran into the depths of the hall.
And when Fang Hao entered the depths of the hall, he was instantly confused.
Deep in the hall, except for a white jade stone wall, there is no passage leading to the world of reincarnation.
"Is it possible that behind this jade wall is the so-called world of reincarnation?"
With a skeptical attitude, Fang Hao walked to the white jade stone wall and slowly stretched out his hand.
"Buzz!"
The moment he stretched out his hand, the jade wall that was as tall as a person rippled like the surface of a lake. Then before Fang Hao could react, the jade wall rippled like water waves.
Many chaotic and complicated pictures, divided into dozens of scenes, appeared on this piece of jade.
Fang Hao quickly recognized that each of the protagonists in these pictures was a monk who participated in this trial.
However, what Fang Hao couldn't figure out was that the people in the picture were all of different ages. Some were ignorant children like himself, while some were old people in their twilight years.
"The flow rate of this world of reincarnation is different from that of the outside world. The stronger the strength of the previous life of the testers who enter it, the longer it takes to integrate into this world of reincarnation, so their ages are not the same."
Without waiting for Fang Hao to ask, Spirit Shadow took the initiative to explain.
"Not only are their ages different, but their identities are also different. Most of the people with low cultivation levels in their previous lives were civilians, while people like Jun Motian and Luo Aotian were either princes or sons of generals. Is it possible that among them
Is there any mystery hidden there?"
Although this jade projection only had a picture and no sound, and some people even turned into children like him, Fang Hao still recognized it at a glance.
"I don't know about this. Although everything here is shaped by me, the world of reincarnation is controlled by the Godhead. And I want to remind you that you'd better go in early, because once the practitioner reaches the mysterious realm,
At the peak, after surviving the catastrophe, you can retrieve the memories of your previous life."
When Fang Hao heard this, his face suddenly darkened and he said: "Damn, why didn't you tell me earlier! Find a way to send me in quickly, otherwise when Jun Motian and the others recover their past life memories, it will be useless for me to cheat!"
Originally, Fang Hao thought that he had the memory of his previous life, and he also had the golden finger of the ghost of the gods. The trial was not difficult for him, but he couldn't stand the different flow rates in the two spaces.
Every minute Fang Hao delays, several years pass in the reincarnation world. If Jun Motian or others are allowed to recover their past life memories before he integrates into the reincarnation world, they will definitely pass the trial before him.
"It's useless for you to be anxious. Your current cultivation level can only reach the early stage of transformation. Even if I help you, you won't be able to recover in a short time unless you can find someone to help you. So you must be in these thirty years."
Choose one of several people to be your backer, otherwise you will definitely die even if you go in!"
After hearing the reminder from the phantom of the spirit, Fang Hao hesitated for a moment, then reached out and clicked on a picture on the right.
On top of this scene, a young girl in green clothes is playing the piano by the river. Her appearance is completely similar to Yun Ning's.
Obviously, under the premise that everyone has lost their memory, Yun Ning is Fang Hao's best choice.
Immediately, a strong pulling force came from the jade biscuit, sucking Fang Hao directly into it.
As he entered, the extremely fragmented pictures that were originally divided quickly overlapped, and then the figure of young Fang Hao appeared on the jade.
It seems that starting from Fang Hao's intrusion, this drama really begins.
"The king of Qin swept Liuhe, he looked so majestic, he swung his sword to cut through the floating clouds, and all the princes came to the west. Everyone who is listening to the official opening, the last letter said that after the king of Qin conquered the six kingdoms, he wanted to live forever, so he summoned many Qi refiners and created the practice of cultivation.
method, and the best among them is the Lingyun Sword Master of the East China Sea. Today I will tell everyone about the heroic deeds of this Lingyun Sword Master!"
In a simple tea shop, an old man with white hair and beard was talking eloquently, and the audience around him also listened with interest.
Among the crowd, a child who was about eleven or twelve years old was very skillfully untying the purse from the listener's waist, putting the few copper coins into his pocket, and then like a loach, he slithered out of the crowd.
Sneaked out quietly.
"Hey, thanks to old man Li telling stories here, my daily income can be a lot more. I will follow him next time. Wherever he goes to make a fortune, I will follow him."
After staying away from the crowd, the thin child lightly tapped today's harvest and prepared to go to a restaurant to have a good meal and make sacrifices to his five internal organs temple.
"You're young, you have hands and feet, what's wrong with you, why do you have to do these sneaky things?"
Just when the thin boy was feeling complacent, a ridiculing voice suddenly came from behind him.
"Uncle, this is a helpless move. You must not report it to the official. At worst, I will give you all the stolen coins."
As the thin boy spoke, he took out the coins from his arms and turned around slowly.
However, when he saw the little boy behind him who was half a head shorter than him, his face suddenly darkened and he said: "I thought it was some big shot, but I didn't expect it was a little brat like you!"
"Why, do you know me?" Zhidong looked at the thin young man and asked with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"Aren't you the little one who wrote the book for Lao Li? I heard Lao Li say your name is Fang Hao, right? You're wise, just pretend you didn't see what happened today, otherwise I'll keep it and make your brain explode!
"The skinny boy raised his fist and said.
"Your appearance has changed, but your personality has not changed at all. I just don't know whether you are a boy or a girl!" Fang Hao said, looking at the thin young man in front of him with burning eyes.
After hearing Fang Hao's words, the thin boy subconsciously took a step back and said with a twinkling look in his eyes: "Are you scared out of your wits? I am a real man! How could it be a woman!"
"If it's a boy or a girl, let me check and it will be clear!"
Before the young man could speak, Fang Hao was as strong as a rabbit and rushed in front of him, then stretched out his hand and pressed it on his chest.
After feeling the imperceptible softness on the boy's chest, Fang Hao grinned and said, "Although it's not big, it's quite soft. If you're grown, you should be the reincarnation of Yun Xin!" (To be continued)