Lu Yin and Hua Wuzui looked at each other, "Your value is over."
Hua Wu Zui's eyes widened. "Huochong, Huochong is a traitor. There is a traitor in the First Night Pillar. Mr. Lu, you can't."
Another soft sound rang out as Lu Yin pointed at Hua Wuzui. Scarlet energy gushed out from Hua Wuzui's body, trying to melt him. The spirit seed that he had fused with had completely split apart.
Lu Yin released the starry sky in his heart, extracting the scarlet energy to replenish the bracelet as he stared at Hua Wuzui's spirit seed with a burning gaze.
As expected, this was the truth behind the fusion of spirit seeds. He finally saw it clearly.
Hua Wu Zui was melted by the scarlet power. Before he died, his eyes were still filled with disbelief.
He couldn't understand why Lu Yin didn't care about what he said; it didn't make sense.
After dealing with Hua Wu Zui, Lu Yin immediately contacted Jingmen Shangyu and told her about Huo Chong.
Alarmed Shangyu couldn't believe it, but he had to believe it.
"Huochong's seniority is even higher than mine. I didn't expect him to join Wangfu."
Lu Yin replied, "That's normal. There's always someone who surprises you. Otherwise, the Mang Tribe would have been destroyed long ago."
Jingmen Shangyu's gaze was complicated. "According to what you said, Hua Wu Zui doesn't know about the unknown civilization. Then how did Wang Wei let Huochong join?
Just because of that power? "
"The human heart is the most unpredictable thing in the world. Often, a small matter can lead to a huge disaster. What the human heart thinks is what the human heart desires," Lu Yin said.
Jingmen Shangyu and Lu Yin looked at each other. "Looking at you, I suddenly feel that strength is not scary. What's scary is your methods."
Lu Yin's eyes flashed. He had done something that an Eternal Life Realm cultivator could not do.
Jingmen Shangyu looked at him deeply, "I hope that your illness is as serious as possible." With that, he ended the conversation.
Lu Yin: "…"
…
People from all over the Continent of the Nine Clouds were heading in Lu Yin's direction.
There were several battles taking place in that direction. As Mang was found out one by one, some clans and rogue cultivators working for Mang were also found out, which attracted a lot of attention.
Lu Yin had been rolling his die for more than a year now, and although he didn't know how many Wandang cultivators were still around, there shouldn't be many of them.
In order to prevent the news from leaking out, the Alarmed Lord began to close the net.
After the rogue cultivators from the various cities, some families, people from the powers, the Spirit Alliance, the Water Tribe, the Artifact Tribe, and especially the Huo Family were captured, countless people were shocked.
The Huo family had a special status. Huo Chong had also appeared during the battle with the insectoid nest civilization. Even though he had not said much, he had been recognized by many, causing the Huo family's status to rise.
Under such circumstances, something had actually happened to the Huo family.
Death Hillock's direct attack made countless people smell something.
They thought of the thunderous roars in the sky, the multiple battles that Lu Yin had fought in the same place, and the blue sword. It was as if Lu Yin had become the center of the universe, and it was even more eye-catching than the Startling Sparrow Terrace.
As a result, many people headed in that direction.
They wanted to know what had happened as soon as possible.
This was within Lu Yin's expectations, and he spread out his consciousness so that no one could see him.
He didn't intend to leave. It was good that they had come. He wanted the Continent of the Nine Clouds to remember him, just like the Tian Yuan Universe. He wanted to change the cultivation situation of the Continent of the Nine Clouds.
…
On the first night, when Jingmen Shangyu appeared in front of Huochong, Huochong's face was bitter and he didn't say a word.
He already knew that the Huo Clan was controlled by Death Hill, there was nothing to hide.
"Old Huo, why?" Qin Wudi clenched his fist and roared, glaring at Huo Chong angrily.
On the side, Master Xian, Grandma Three, and the others looked on blankly, as if this was the first time they had met Huo Chong.
They had known Huo Chong for too long. They had fought together, cultivated together, and lived together to this day.
Of their former comrades, only the seven of them were left.
They had never thought that Huo Chong would be a member of Wuxia.
Huo Chong looked around numbly and looked at the first night pillar, "Do you all like it here?"
Grandma Three said in a low voice, "This is our home."
Huo Chong sneered, his smile full of sorrow and helplessness, "I don't like it. This is a cage, and it has trapped me."
"If it weren't for the first night pillar, you would have died long ago."
"If I joined Wuxia, I could live longer," Huo Chong growled, his ferocious gaze sweeping across the crowd, "Why can Qingcao achieve eternal life?
Why must he live longer than us? Why can my junior live a carefree life, but I have one foot in the grave and can only wait for death here? "
"Why? Tell me, why?"
"Why should I live for others?
Can you give me an answer? "
Everyone looked at him in a daze. They had thought of these questions before, but they didn't have an answer. However, they weren't as confused as Huo Chong.
Huo Chong laughed at himself, "You don't have a junior like that, and you don't have Wuxia to rope you in, so you can criticize me with righteous words. If you were me, you would also choose to join Wuxia, join a stronger civilization, and live longer."
"Humans, from birth to death is an inevitable process. We can only choose how to survive this process. When you die, what's the meaning of civilization?
Everything will vanish, the universe is eternal, and humans are just a flash in the pan. "
"Your perseverance is laughable in the face of time."
Everyone looked at Huo Chong with mixed feelings. Civilization, meaning?
Was it laughable?
"Living is just a process to satisfy one's own desires, that's all." Huo Chong shook his head and said in a low voice, then turned and walked towards the door.
Jingmen Shangyu stood beside the door and watched Huo Chong walk step by step, "You're right, it's just a process."
Huo Chong paused and looked at Jingmen Shangyu.
The others also looked at Jingmen Shangyu.
Jingmen Shangyu said slowly, "But in this process, I can choose to be dull, or brilliant, or destroy, or protect. You're dead, but you're not really dead. If no one in this universe remembers you, then you're really dead."
"Are you teaching me?" Huo Chong was disdainful, as if he had seen through everything in the world.
Jingmen Shangyu said indifferently, "There's a kind of life called Huo Chong, and there's a kind of life called Lu Yin. Which one do you choose?"
Huo Chong's body trembled as he stared blankly ahead. His entire body seemed to have suffered a huge blow as he stood rooted to the ground.
Qin Wudi and the others looked at each other with complicated gazes. If life was really meaningless, why would there be a difference?
Who wouldn't want to be Lu Yin?
Even Huo Chong himself wanted to be Lu Yin.
One sentence shattered his delusions.
Master Xian looked at Jingmen Shangyu deeply. That was why she could become immortal.
What she saw was even further than what they saw.
…
Soon, half a year passed. In this half a year, as long as Lu Yin merged into the body of a Wangfu cultivator, he would immediately use Jingmen Shangyu's power to come within five meters of him and extract the scarlet power.
Previously, through Hua Wuzui, he had seen the method of fusing with spirit seeds and used it to prevent the scarlet power from melting the Wangfu cultivators, allowing him to extract more of this power.
But he still couldn't stop it.
He could see that what really melted these Wangfu cultivators wasn't the power in their bodies, but the red line.
That red line that even Jingmen Shangyu couldn't see.
The actions of the Ninefold Universe made Wangfu hide even deeper. Since the Huo family was discovered more than half a year ago, Wangfu had stopped all actions.
Unfortunately, they still couldn't escape. They couldn't stop Lu Yin from merging into their bodies.
…
In a mortal city, Yong Sheng was drinking calmly and looking into the distance.
Outside the city, two cultivators were fighting, and the people in the mortal city didn't dare to go out.
Those two cultivators had just stepped into the space-exploring realm. Yong Sheng could kill them with a glance, but he was very interested in watching.
He didn't look away until the winner was decided.
During this period, Wangfu cultivators were constantly being discovered. He had long guessed that Lu Yin must have used a turbid treasure to merge into their bodies.
Without his turbid treasure to resist, as long as Lu Yin could cultivate Wangfu's power, Wangfu wouldn't be able to escape from this universe.
He shook his head. Unfortunately, he couldn't count on Wangfu.
He didn't know that Lu Yin had his eyes on the Ninefold Universe.
Then, he could only try his best to find Deathly Stillness.
Would Lu Yin be overconfident and use his divine power to find him through a turbid treasure again?
Yong Sheng was looking forward to it.
…
Drip!
Drip!
Drip!
Black water droplets dripped to the ground, making a soft sound.
Following the water droplets, there was a black branch, like a dead tree. The black branch didn't fall vertically, but was tied to a hanging coffin, layer by layer.
This was a dark place, which should be a mountain stream. Subtle sunlight pierced in, sweeping across the water droplets from time to time, reflecting a gentler light.
The hanging coffin was tied vertically by the branches, and there was a withered body inside.
Suddenly, the withered body opened its eyes and looked forward. The scarlet vertical eyes flashed slightly, showing emotions.
What was this?
A hanging coffin?
The gaze belonged to Lu Yin. He rolled Possession and fused it with the withered body.
Memories flooded in, numbness, boredom, waiting, and all sorts of emotions appeared. The owner of this body hadn't gone out for a very long time, and his memories of the outside world were stuck in the distant past.
The reason he was here was to cooperate with Wangfu's spirit seed fusion experiment.
Lu Yin was excited; he had finally found it.
Spirit seed fusion wasn't something that existed in the beginning, and it must have been artificially created. Lu Yin had fused with many Wangfu cultivators, but there were very few who could fuse with their spirit seeds. What about the other cultivators?
Had they never tried it before, or had they failed?
The answer was that they had failed.
Lu Yin found several test sites from the memories of the cultivators who had failed, but they had all moved. It seemed that the spirit seed fusion experiment hadn't been started in a long time.
Or rather, it had been started, but regardless of whether it was successful or not, it hadn't been released. As a result, Lu Yin couldn't find the place where Wangfu's spirit seeds were fused.
Now, he finally found it.
The body he had fused with was inside a hanging coffin tied to a tree branch. The black tree behind him had dozens of hanging coffins tied to it, all of them containing Wangfu cultivators who had been experimenting with spirit seed fusion. Two of them had succeeded, but as Lu Yin had expected, they hadn't been able to leave this place.
The person in charge of this place was an old woman called Wu Er.
Wu Er's origins weren't in his memories, and Lu Yin had never heard of her in the outside world.
However, Wu Er had existed for a very long time, and her image overlapped with the person who had helped Hua Wuzui fuse with his spirit seed. Hua Wuzui's ability to fuse with his spirit seed was also due to this Wu Er.
New.