"Reincarnation … Just what is reincarnation …? I already understood that reincarnation is heaven, but in truth, reincarnation has more meaning than heaven."
As Wang Lin walked in the sky, the figures of Zhou Ru, Situ Nan, and the madman kept appearing in his mind.
"The madman's experience might not be reincarnation, but Zhou Ru's choice and Situ Nan's choice are reincarnation … They didn't choose to leave but chose to fuse into this place because they have too many fetters, too many worries, and they are unwilling to part with them.
"Zhou Ru is unwilling to part with her parents and family, and Situ Nan is unwilling to part with the soldiers that have followed him for his entire life.
"It is as Situ said, each reincarnation is a lifetime, and there are many worries in each lifetime. How can they be cut off just like that?
"This is the power of reincarnation … It can make people unable to extricate themselves from it, or perhaps they don't want to extricate themselves." A dazed look appeared in Wang Ba's eyes, and within that daze, he seemed to have gained some understanding.
"Reincarnation is heaven, and it is also a mirror.
The self in the mirror is reincarnation. "
The daze in Wang Lin's eyes gradually disappeared and was replaced with clarity. His understanding of reincarnation was gradually approaching perfection thanks to Zhou Ru and Situ Nan.
"I wonder what the other people's choices will be …" Wang Lin looked into the distance, sighed, and walked away.
In the land of the celestials, in the territory of the Northern Continent, there was a mountain range with a dense forest. This place looked extremely dangerous, and there was a winding road below it that looked like a slit in the sky.
There was a cave abode there, and there was no one around it. Only birds and beasts lived there, but after this cave appeared many years ago, no beasts dared to come here.
The inside of the cave abode was extremely luxurious. Under the illumination of countless night pearls, the cave abode was very bright, but this brightness was due to the quietness of the place.
At that moment, there was a cultivator sitting in the main room of the cave abode.
This cultivator didn't look very old and had the appearance of a dwarf, but he had a large head. Compared to his large head, his body appeared extremely thin and small, as if he was very uncoordinated.
The large-headed cultivator's expression was grim as he began to do breathing exercises, causing the entire Immortal's cave to be filled with an awe-inspiring aura.
"Big Head …" As the cultivator meditated, a voice suddenly echoed in the cold cave.
The cultivator's mind trembled and he opened his eyes. The moment he did so, he spat out a ray of green light without any hesitation. The ray of green light let out a piercing howl and charged toward a white figure that had appeared in the cave abode.
Wang Lin had a strange expression on his face. That green light was a ferocious centipede, and before it even got close, a fishy smell assaulted his face. Wang Lin raised his right hand and pointed at the centipede. The centipede's body instantly froze, and it floated there motionlessly.
The big-headed Cultivator's face was filled with shock. He had placed the centipede inside his Nascent Divinity and refined it. Even someone with a higher cultivation base than him would be trapped by the centipede, giving him enough time to escape. Ji attacked again.
But now, he was so easily frozen in mid-air by the person before him. He couldn't even tell what kind of divine ability the person was using.
"Ma Tao, if you insist on killing me, it won't do!"
The big-headed Cultivator let out a miserable roar as a large amount of fog spread out from his body. His body flickered as he tried to escape.
"Ma Tao?"
Wang Lin was startled. He pointed at the fog with his right hand and a ray of crystalline light pierced through it. Just as the big-headed Cultivator was about to escape, the ray of light landed between his eyebrows.
The big-headed Cultivator's body trembled and his eyes were filled with confusion. All sorts of memories flashed through his mind. At the same time, Wang Lin's right hand made a grasping motion. Immediately, the surrounding energy of Heaven and Earth gathered in Wang Lin's hand and formed a sword.
A sword.
This sword was formed by the energy of Heaven and Earth. It was formed by Wang Lin's faith spell. It could be considered a precious treasure!
With a swing of his hand, the small sword flew into the fog and stabbed into a wall. Wang Lin looked deeply at the big-headed Cultivator who was trying to recall his memories. Wang Lin's eyes were filled with gentleness. He waved his sleeve and the energy of Heaven and Earth gathered. It turned into a large amount of pills and placed them into a gourd. After placing it on the side, Wang Lin turned to leave.
After a long time, the mist dissipated, and Big-head walked out, a complicated expression on his face. He sat there, staring blankly at the empty cave. After a long time passed, he looked up and murmured, "I'm not dead yet.
"Master …" He saw the sword that shocked him and the gourd filled with dense Heaven and Earth energy. Tears flowed down from his eyes.
In a different continent in the Northern Continent, a ray of light that was several inches long flew through the sky. A ray of crystalline light came from the distance. As the cultivators stared in shock, the ray of light disappeared among them.
No one noticed that when the crystalline light dissipated, it was in that bundle!
His gaze flickered as it fell into the midst of the group of cultivators. It was the red-robed boy's forehead.
The boy's body shook, and the sealed memories in his mind slowly awakened.
The group of cultivators were bewildered, but after a brief discussion, they continued to move forward. The red-robed boy's eyes were filled with confusion. Several hours later, when the group of cultivators were resting on a mountain peak, the confusion in his eyes disappeared and was replaced with a complicated and dazed look.
"I'm … Master Hong Shan …" The boy in red looked at the sky and slowly smiled. He took a deep breath and looked at the land before him. His heart was filled with excitement.
Eastern Continent, in the South Ni Continent that Wang Lin had visited before, there was a very small sect. This sect didn't have many cultivators, only a few thousand. The location of the sect wasn't very good, and the spiritual energy here wasn't very dense.
In particular, after the Celestial Clan's Grand Empyreans and Celestial Emperors issued an edict telling the entire celestial clan to prepare for war, a small sect like this could no longer remain calm. They had to attach themselves to larger sects in order to continue existing.
The war was about to begin, and it would be difficult for a small sect like this to continue surviving in the future war between the celestials and ancient times.
As the sect master of this sect, Shen Bao's cultivation level was extraordinary, and he was very anxious. He didn't know where his future was, and he didn't know if his sect would still exist after hundreds of years.
It wasn't easy for him to climb to his current position and become the sect master of a sect. He didn't want to give up, but there was only one path before him, and that was to attach himself to a larger sect.
However, depending on who he attached himself to and what he chose, there would be different consequences, and most of them were equally serious.
The elders in the sect had different opinions than him, and there seemed to be signs of a split in who to attach himself to.
While Shen Bao was worrying, a white-haired young man in white walked up from the foot of the mountain. He was Wang Lin.
Wang Lin found Shen Bao, and several hours later, Wang Lin left.
When he left, Shen Bao stood outside the temple and looked at the sky with confusion in his eyes. After a long time, that confusion slowly disappeared and was replaced with determination.
During this period of time, Wang Lin saw almost all of his old friends in the cave world. For some, he chose to unlock the memories of their previous lives, and for others, Wang Lin gave them the right to choose.
However, no matter what, Wang Lin would still leave behind some life-saving treasures for the people in the cave. In other words, these people all belonged to the Seven Dao Sect.
The Sun Moon Sect was the strongest sect in the Sky Fang Continent. It had hundreds of thousands of people and was the number one sect in the Sky Fang Continent. It was also one of the nine great sects of the Eastern Continent, the Shi San Sect.
In the past 1,000 years, many geniuses had appeared in the Sun Moon Sect, but none of them could compare to a woman named Qing Hong. This woman's talent could be said to be hard to find even in 10,000 years!
She became a disciple of the Sun Moon Sect hundreds of years ago, and in just a short few hundred years, she had become a third step cultivator and reached the peak of Nirvana Void. She was only one step away from becoming a Spirit Void cultivator.
This naturally had a lot to do with the Sun Moon Sect's full support, but it also showed how precious this woman was in the eyes of the Sun Moon Sect.
In particular, the head elder of the Sun Moon Sect was in closed door cultivation all year round and had the cultivation of a Box Sovereign. Rumor had it that she already had the power of an Empyrean Exalt, but she didn't try the Empyrean Trial.
That person had personally taken the woman as his disciple. Every few years, he would come out of seclusion to give her some pointers on cultivation. There was even a time when he would bring the woman into his seclusion to cultivate with him.
In the Sun Moon Sect, this woman was known as the Holy Daughter. Countless people in the sect looked up to her, and because of her unrivaled beauty, she became the object of love for many disciples.
However, this woman was too outstanding, shocking like a swan. Moreover, her temperament was extremely cold. In the past several hundred to close to a thousand years, she had never chosen a dao companion. However, the more she acted like this, the more the disciples admired her.
In particular, the children of the elders and the disciples who thought they were qualified never stopped pursuing this woman.
On this day, the woman called Qing Hong walked out from seclusion. Outside, dark clouds filled the sky, and there was the rumbling of thunder, as if rain could fall at any time. The sound of thunder made it difficult for her to calm down, as if something was about to happen.
She stood outside her own Immortal's Cave, gazing at the dark clouds in the sky and the colorful colors in the rain. Her eyes were filled with confusion.
A beautiful butterfly flew over from afar, fluttering in the wind in front of the woman, attracting her attention.
She liked the color red and butterflies. Everyone in the sect only knew about her first preference, but no one knew about her second preference.
Looking at the fluttering butterflies, the confusion in the beautiful woman's eyes deepened. Just like the other reincarnated people, her dreams were often filled with haziness.
She always felt like she didn't belong in this world. This feeling made her indifference different from others.
Thunder rumbled, and rainwater poured down, sprinkling onto the great earth, mixing with the mountain wind and forming a curtain of rain.
She was wearing a red dress. From afar, she looked like a red butterfly. Together with the butterfly in front of her, they seemed to be drifting away with the wind in the mountain wind and the water, as if no one cared about them.
"Red Butterfly …" A soft voice came from behind the woman.
I can't write four chapters today. These three chapters are getting slower and slower … Tomorrow, I will at least write three chapters. I will try to write the fourth chapter.