The moment Fei Ling was sucked into the center of the chaotic space, in the center of the sealed secret space, Mu Yang, who was still insisting on gathering the fragments of the plane, suddenly trembled in his heart, and Ruan Linlin was also frowned.

My heart became very uneasy inexplicably, so the strength of my breath also fluctuated. After Muyang noticed this, he quickly wanted to calm down. But the heartbeat couldn't be controlled, as if something was pulling.

Seeing this, Lin Lin flew forward, his jade hand flipped, and a stream of soul power hit Muyang's heavenly spirit. forcibly injected soul power and suppressed the uneasy emotions in his heart: "Brother Muyang, what's wrong with you?

Now that the progress of integration has reached a critical moment, the more times like this, the more distractions must not be left in the slightest. The convergence of the plane is not an ordinary means, and there must not be a trace of trance, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable.

Starting from the cultivation realm of martial artists, Shenzhou, the four major regions, including their hometowns, and even to the later higher-level planes, little by little, Muyang needs to consume a strong spiritual power.

Every time you merge, you feel the memories of the past. Scene by scene comes to mind, and it is not something that can be erased casually. Muyang has also experienced the picture of his father ruthlessly driving him out, but after so many years, he no longer has the strong feeling he had at that time, and he has no hatred. This is the benefit of realm ascension.

But Mu Yang didn't understand where this uneasy feeling came from at this moment. In fact, Ruan Linlin also felt it, but he didn't want Muyang to be distracted again, so he could only forcibly endure it.

"Conduct qi to return to the source, Lingtai is clear, stabilize the heart, and stick to the source. Brother Muyang, this is the most basic thing in the way of cultivation, don't forget it! No matter what happens, you have to wait for the plane fragments to fuse!"

It is true that with the realm of Muyang and Ruan Linlin, it is easy to feel the fluctuations of the plane. The outside world is already very chaotic, the war in various regions is still going on, and the golden peacock is not so easy to stop, what the real purpose is, it is not yet known. But Muyang couldn't intervene or help, so he could only endure it for the time being.

Countless images flowed through his mind, and Muyang didn't want to recall, but what was going on with this tidal wave of memories? Is it destined to lose something? What important things are going to happen?

Be in a clear state of mind, no matter what it is, you must calm down first. He controls the fragments of the plane alone, and this time it must succeed. He was a genius, but not a savior. He is powerful, he is a holy lord. But Muyang is also human.

He will never admit that Muyang himself is selfish, he will only protect the people he cares about, he will only protect his hometown, the place where he exists, and he just wants to find a quiet paradise.

Become a holy lord, stand at the pinnacle of the plane, and rise above everyone. Originally, he could easily abandon these distracting thoughts and not be affected by all kinds of emotions, but Mu Yang didn't want to do this, if he really came to this point, what was the difference between him and a cold-blooded animal? His cultivation was just for protection, not necessarily to surpass everything.

But the consequence of this is that in the process of cultivation, or at the critical juncture of breakthrough, it is easy to be eroded by distracting thoughts, and it is easy to go mad. But every time, Muyang forcibly survived.

At the same time, Fei Ling was swept into a chaotic space. I originally thought that it would be as painful as ten thousand arrows piercing my heart, but I didn't expect that he was just wrapped in a sticky energy, and the others were nothing unusual.

Slowly closing his eyes, the breath here is very familiar. Feiling knew that this was the aura of Muyang and Ruan Linlin. It is also this chaotic space that can help them fuse the fragments of the plane and become the strongest hole card.

The breath flows, since it is his father's aura, Feiling is not in a hurry, but slowly starts to cultivate, and after restoring the breath to the peak, maybe it will be much easier to go out.

When Feiling calmed down completely, he gradually realized that this was an absolutely vast place. Filled with pure energy. With the power of the sun, moon and stars, as well as the power of the soul and the five elements, it is simply the best cultivation ground.

Relax yourself and let your consciousness flow through it. The scene is constantly changing, and Fei Ling feels extremely comfortable. But soon, this feeling gradually disappeared and was replaced by a repressive, indescribable feeling.

The space darkened and the eyes blurred. Fei Ling could feel the thick bloody aura spreading. As far as the eye could see, there were actually countless cultivators here, all of whom were bound by energy.

"Let us out...... Let us out...... We don't want to stay here, please, let us take it out......" The ghost cried wolf, full of powerful grievances, why the hell is this?

I was amazed, if all this is true, then this belongs to the father's spatial plane, so does it mean that the father knows all this, or does he deliberately do it? Why does it have to be like this?

The figure fluttered, and his outstretched hands slammed into a chain. But in the next second, it was directly bounced back, and it was eroded without any suspense. Feiling was injured, and he knew that it was true that he had a sharp pain in his hand!

With a movement in his heart, he swept over the spirits of these dense cultivators, and Fei Ling forcibly had an induction with Mu Yang. The scene changed again, and in a quiet space, the father and son stood facing each other, without opening their mouths for a long time.

After a long time, Feiling finally couldn't help but speak first: "Father, give me a reason, why is this? Why does it have to be like this? Is it that if you want to protect and fight, you must have sacrifice?"

Without denying it, a smile rose at the corner of Muyang's mouth: "Ling'er, since you have seen it, you are the witness of this necessary sacrifice." You have to know that if you are born in troubled times, you must accept these things as they happen. ”

"As a father, I was naïve, and I was desperate to resist. But in the end, there are some things that have to be compromised. , if you want to protect, you must have sacrifices, the truth is cruel, you must accept it!"

With a wave of his hand, Feiling interrupted Mu Yang's words. There was still a faint smell of blood behind him, as well as the grievances of the spirits of these cultivators: "I can't agree, father, what is the difference between what you do and those beings above the gods?

"Huh...... Ha ha...... Ling'er, very good, I am very happy that you can say such a question. How many times have I asked myself this question. Did what you insisted on have deteriorated in the end?"

Taking a step forward, Mu Yang violently grabbed Feiling's shoulder. stared at Fei Ling with serious eyes, and then said word by word: "The final answer is that I have indeed realized that the essence has changed, but this is also the only way. ”

Turning his palm into a claw, Mu Yang grabbed Feiling's shoulder and threw it backwards violently. Feiling flew out in a straight line. The voice of the father came: "Remember, all this is for the father to bear, what you need to do is to keep the peace that was exchanged for blood in the future, and the fragile pure land in exchange for ......"

(End of chapter)