Chapter 162 We also have dreams
A hoarse voice from a white-haired old man sounded, "Yes, we don't know what place we live in, but we are not reconciled, unwilling to die like this." ”
"Since you know about our existence, I want to know why this is?" Some people are still worried that Bian Jinglin will have a back hand, after all, if a supreme overlord-level powerhouse leaves a back hand, it will definitely make them fall.
Bian Jinglin looked around and said lightly: "Let Ling Yunkong and those people come out, your strength is still too weak, if I want to go all out, you will all die here." ”
Hearing Bian Jinglin's words with murderous intent, many people trembled, most of their strength was in the Heavenly and Human Realm, although there were one or two half-step powerful existences, but in the face of the existence of the powerful Bian Jinglin in the Heavenly Realm, their strength was still too weak.
"You're finally here. The old man's voice sounded, and a slightly trembling old man walked step by step, and he looked at Bian Jinglin calmly.
Looking at the few people who slowly walked out, Bian Jinglin said softly: "I knew you were still alive." ”
"We still have dreams, how can we die so easily. Ling Yunkong said softly, his vague eyes full of hope for life.
An old man beside Ling Yunkong said calmly, "I hope you can tell me those secrets. ”
Although their tones were calm, the fluctuations in their eyes could not hide their excitement.
"Over the years, we have all become the stones you came to explore the way, but we have no complaints, because we know that you are not from this world, we need the secrets that you have mastered, and we have finally waited for you after so many years, and I hope you can keep your promise. Ling Yunkong looked at Bian Jinglin hopefully.
Qinglin and the others looked at these old men in front of them in surprise, they never thought that behind all this was actually controlled by Bian Jinglin, and they all looked at him in the hope that he could give an explanation.
Nodding, Bian Jinglin looked at these people indifferently, but instead of answering them, he asked first, "I want to know why you are all like this?"
Ling Yunkong and the others all looked pale, and said in a low voice: "Because the speed of time passing in this place is ten times that of the original world, one year here is equivalent to ten years, and our lifespan is not much, and those who did not break through back then have died here for so many years." ”
For so many people who died, Bian Jinglin didn't care at all, in his heart, the people in this world were just a group of livestock kept by those strong people, so he didn't care at all.
"I see, in this case, I will fulfill the agreement between us. Bian Jinglin said lightly.
"The world you live in is nothing more than a cave, or even a Lingtai world left behind by a supreme powerhouse, and you are just a group of experiments in captivity. Bian Jinglin said indifferently, not polite at all.
Although they had already guessed like this, but when they heard Bian Jinglin say this, they really felt extremely desperate.
"Is that really the case? Are we just a bunch of animals in captivity?" said an old man who roared angrily to the sky, unable to accept such an outcome.
"Why, why ......" The other looked at Bian Jinglin in great pain, but he was unable to answer him.
"You are the animals of this world, so you don't have to feel sad. ”
Hearing Bian Jinglin say this, Qinglin and the others looked at the old people in front of them, and they couldn't help but feel a little throbbing in their hearts with their sad looks. They were all poor people.
Ling Yunkong didn't have any grief, but what flowed out of his eyes was confusion, and he muttered in a low voice: " I use the art of destroying souls, all the cultivation is integrated into the body of others, in this way, after five hundred, my longevity has reached the extreme, originally I thought I would die under the Heavenly Dao, but I didn't expect that this technique of destroying souls actually allowed me to live forever, since then, I have been desperately cultivating every time Shouyuan is about to disappear, I will live in the body of others, and gradually I don't know how long I have lived, how many doppelgangers have been devoured, and there are more than a dozen people!"
Hearing Ling Yunkong say this, Bian Jinglin looked at him in shock, because he knew what kind of cultivation Ling Yunkong was, you must know that even in the Heavenly Desolate Continent, the power of the Heavenly Realm was only two thousand years of life, but in this way, Ling Yunkong had lived for more than six thousand years.
Qinglin was also shocked and looked at Ling Yunkong and asked, "Are you Mengtang?"
Ling Yunkong's eyes were full of confusion and reminiscence, as if he was recalling something, "Yes and no, because I am no longer him, after so many body transformations I have forgotten who I am, and now I am Ling Yunkong, and my identity in this life." ”
"Eleven doppelgangers are the limit of my Lingyun Sky, this is beyond the limit, I have no way anymore, so I want to leave this world, knowing that your appearance more than three hundred years ago gave me hope. ”
"And under the continuous cycle of time, my cultivation has slowly grown, until I have reached the ...... of Heaven and Man, and I have reached the Heavenly Man," Ling Yunkong said in a low voice, and sighed when he said this. At this moment, he is the same as Bian Jinglin, both of them are great supernatural monks.
Bian Jinglin's eyes were full of shock, because he never thought that Ling Yunkong's strength would be so strong. Because he felt a trace of the breath of an ancient saint, a person who can live for more than six thousand years is incomparably powerful even if it is a pig.
Ling Yunkong ignored the shock in Bian Jinglin's eyes, and continued to whisper: "After arriving at the king, I began to pursue the doubts in my heart, I want to know, this day, whether this is the sky, this earth, whether it is the earth, this world, whether it is really the world, and whether these people are human beings! I want to pursue the legends that have been handed down since ancient times, passed down from generation to generation from ancient ancestors, and the depiction and desire for the world outside heaven and earth!" It's just that although I have cultivated to the realm of kings, although I have changed my life several times, and I have not been weak in cultivation, I have never been able to leave this heaven and earth, I can only shuttle through it, and I can't enter the heaven and earth, as if there is an invisible cloud and mist diaphragm shrouding this sky. ”
"Three thousand years ago, I came up with a way to use all the supreme power to bombard this sky, but no matter how I bombarded, there was no result, every bombardment of heaven and earth would be accompanied by the catastrophe, and I was really unwilling, I was fighting against the catastrophe while carefully observing, slowly, with the passage of time, with the catastrophe again and again, I understood some things, but the same, I was also shocked by everything I understood! I can't get along, the world I exist in is actually made by someone else, I can't believe that all my lives, in the eyes of others, are just ants, just for some purpose I don't know!"
Qinglin and the others all fell silent, listening to the old man's words, his eyes faintly revealing complexity.
"I was confused, helpless, and I wanted to tell some people about it, but none of them believed me...... Even in the end, I didn't believe it, and I didn't want to believe that it was true...... But I can't forget the awakening again and again, and the deep sleep again and again...... In the end I'd rather I didn't find out anything, I'd rather it was all my guess......"
"For thousands of years, I was confused...... Until one day, I saw someone descending into this world, their cultivation was above me, and the incomparably powerful power made me feel throbbing from the bottom of my heart, but suddenly one day there was a fight between the two strong men, and the final result was that one person died, and the corpse fell from the sky and fell to the earth...... I stood in front of the corpse for a long, long time, until the corpse decomposed, until everything dissipated, and I looked up to the sky and laughed, and the tears of laughter flowed down, and the corpse was clearly the same as me...... Mortal monk!"
"From that day on, I was no longer confused, I told myself, I was going to break open this heaven and earth, I was going to rush out, to see what was beyond the sky, to see how true my thousands of years of speculation was!" Speaking of this, Ling Yunkong's eyes showed an excited expression, this was the first time he had said these words in front of others!
"After that, I began to practice frantically, with the help of the art of destroying souls, my cultivation continued to become stronger, and time passed, but the anger in my heart became stronger and stronger...... Until I reached the pinnacle of my cultivation, but no matter how much I cultivated, I couldn't leave this world, as if there was an invisible being suppressing me. ”
Ling Yunkong looked at Bian Jinglin lightly, "But no matter what, you outsiders can leave, so I started to pay attention to you a thousand years ago, but unfortunately I still can't leave." ”
"But just three hundred years ago you came, and you haven't left, and then I know that you are a variable between heaven and earth, and if I can catch you, maybe I can break away from the sky above me and look at the starry sky outside. ”
"I long to leave, it's been more than six thousand years, I'm really going crazy, you have to know that we also have dreams, and we also want the right to live!"