The headless black figure just flashed and disappeared into Lin Zixuan's body. The evil will instantly occupied the mortal Lin Zixuan's sea of consciousness, and then slowly swallowed and nibbled away.
"Am I dead?" At the moment when his consciousness was destroyed, Lin Zixuan's soul floated in the vast starry sky. The meteorite rowed at high speed and rubbed fierce sparks. The cracks spreading throughout the space tore out a terrifying hurricane. Such destruction
The power is enough to destroy any strong person in the blood soul realm physically and mentally.
But Lin Zixuan had no influence at all. The illusory soul body collided with the meteorite and passed directly through it, and the terrible hurricane was in vain in front of it, without any hindrance.
In this way, day after day, year after year, Lin Zixuan shuttled through the vast sea of stars, passing thousands of huge planets. During this period, he once thought about staying, but he was imprisoned by a strange force, making him in a specific place.
The path is wandering and I can’t help myself!
Another ten years passed, and after enduring endless loneliness and desolation, he burst out angrily at this moment. Although he was no longer angry, the scarlet red emerging from his empty pupils represented his attitude.
Suddenly, a dazzling light bloomed in front of him, causing his eyes to freeze, his body to freeze, and infinite shock filling his heart. The object in the white light was a rusty ancient bronze mirror!
At this moment, the gray-robed old man in the closed space opened his eyes again. He quickly looked in the direction of Lin Zixuan. Suddenly, he seemed to have seen an incredible scene. He took a breath of cold air and his whole body froze like a clay sculpture.
live.
"How is it possible? That boy was obviously swallowed by the Demon of the Sword of Fear, but why does the thread of cause and effect still exist and what is the white light that surrounds the Demon? Why does it make me afraid?" The old man in gray robe was very confused.
The so-called Seven Ultimate Sword Formation is actually a derivative of the Soul Sealing Curse. Unless one has strong strength to break it, there is no way to solve it.
His sophisticated character made the gray-robed old man feel calm very quickly. He thought of many consequences, and even the most unfavorable ones still had room to escape. Lin Zixuan's identity was also finalized in his mind.
…
The dazzling white light gradually dissipated, revealing the ancient and time-honored bronze mirror. The strange patterns on it changed in many ways, sometimes turning into roses, sometimes turning into roses, and sometimes turning into flowers from the other side of the world between yin and yang.
"The spirit was received from heaven, and the bones were given to the earth. At the beginning of heaven and earth, the void was not separated, and the pure and turbid were not judged. However, a lotus was born in the chaotic demon sea, and the lotus opened with forty-nine seeds, and the seeds absorbed Hongmeng's true energy.
, transform into a soldier, and call it..." The ancient voice drifted, and Lin Zixuan, who only had an illusory soul body, blurted out, "Illusion Demonic Mirror!!"
All these experiences became clear in Lin Zixuan's mind, which also explained why he was swallowed by the headless black shadow but did not die. The reason was that the phantom mirror in the sea of consciousness protected his soul.
If there is a way in this world that can escape cause and effect, is not affected by the soul-sealing curse, and is immune to any illusion, then the Phantom Mirror is one of them.
It is a truly innate wonder, transcending all realms and not in Yin and Yang!
The mirror refracted the bright starlight, causing the void around Lin Zixuan to twist, forming a two-color futon made of day and darkness intertwined in the sunken place.
The terrifying ripples spread to Liuhe Bahuang, sweeping across the entire universe in an instant, and a figure on the futon gradually solidified, and unfathomable aura fluctuations emitted from it.
Lin Zixuan looked at him, and then his pupils shrank sharply, his expression changed drastically and he became even more unbelievable.
"Is it you, old guy?"
The figure was a little displeased and scolded: "How are you talking? No big or small."
Then under Lin Zixuan's gaze, another big-headed baby emerged from the old man's body. The chubby face had a delicate nose, a plump mouth and a pair of big Bodhisattva ears.
But the expression he showed was not linked to cuteness or sanctity, but was indeed a bit vulgar.
"Long time no see, boy Lin, do you miss me?"
Lin Zixuan rolled his eyes at him. It seemed that the scene was still changing. Among the hazy overlapping shadows, behind the old man and the baby, another young man with strange red hair walked out. There were distorted reflections of the sun and the moon in his pupils.
The vortex formed, with every move, seemed to make the entire starry sky tremble.
Lin Zixuan looked at that figure and understood everything instantly. The so-called fluctuations were emanating from the latter and had nothing to do with the two old men. They were just pretending to be powerful and pretentious.
"Old fox, little liar." Lin Zixuan looked at the two of them and said.
"You ungrateful guy, Mr. Lin, do you know that in order to ask him to save you, I talked a little bit and got enough benefits? Alas! It's a pity that I have been famous all my life. Who can understand the hard work involved?
?" The old man seemed to be filled with emotion and complained to the starry sky.
"Shameless, you moved him with just a few words." The big-headed baby said with a look of disgust.
"The sage said: Children's innocence is actually a kind of ignorance, and it is true." The old man's face darkened and he replied.
"Old bastard, my eyes are dim, I'm thousands of years old, how can I be a child?" the big-headed baby cursed and glared at him angrily.
The old man sighed a few times, but did not respond. There was no point in arguing with a little kid.
The red-haired young man stepped out, and veins of light spread out in the void he stepped on, making his figure seem to be approaching Lin Zixuan in an instant.
The terrifying will invaded Lin Zixuan's mind, like the vast and endless starry sky suppressing Lin Zixuan's body, causing his blood to flow backwards and tumbling rapidly, and the pores in his body to expand rapidly, as if they were about to burst.
"What is space?" The evil voice was full of domineering majesty.
At this moment, Lin Zixuan had many thoughts in his mind, but he dismissed them one by one. The intention of this red-haired young man was definitely not that simple.
"Space is a container. The difference in position between objects forms space. It is everywhere and contains everything in the universe, as well as the yin and yang and the five elements." Lin Zixuan pondered for a long time and answered solemnly.
The red-haired young man's eyes narrowed, then he shook his head.
Lin Zixuan was silent for a moment and answered again.
"Space is existence, the rise and fall of the sun and the moon, the eternity of living beings, rivers, lakes and seas, thousands of mountains and valleys, everything exists because of space."
The red-haired young man paused slightly, then shook his head again.
The big-headed baby on the other side seemed to be unable to bear it, and muttered: "Why is this weapon spirit so stupid? Boy Lin's answer is very good!"
The old man frowned slightly. There was no problem with this answer and it was very logical. But why was it denied by the red-haired young man? He was puzzled.
"Three thousand avenues respect space and time. Although you have just explored the threshold, you have not realized the true meaning of the origin of space!" The red-haired young man said softly, his eyes already showing contempt for the former.
Lin Zixuan was silent for a long time, and then he raised his head and looked into the eyes of the red-haired young man, which made the latter a little unhappy, and at the same time he wanted to teach him a lesson.
But Lin Zixuan was not afraid at all. He spoke calmly and said word by word, "Space is creation!" (To be continued)