"It turns out that the scene that made me desperate back then, after having the cultivation of the Realm Venerable, is so ridiculous!" Su Ming laughed, but the laughter revealed a strong mockery, he was not ridiculing others, it was this world, it was himself.

There is no joy in his heart, no happiness of the avenger, only mockery.

The people who sacrificed for this catastrophe back then, Su Ming tried everything to die irrevocably, and finally could only choose to submit to the experience of bleakness, at this moment, how ridiculous it was, the strong, the weak, at this moment, Su Ming's heart had an extremely strong cognition.

It's like the sentence that existed in the whirlpool of yin and death in his memory: "Yes." ”

Just the "can" in the mouth of a strong man can make the catastrophe collapse, just like Su Ming now, as long as he wants to kill, then all the Dao slaves in Daoyuan are like ants in his eyes, how ironic this is, how sad it is.

"Become stronger, I don't want to be weak anymore, I want to be strong, I want to control my life, I don't want to let the people around me die to protect me, I don't want to let all the people around me disappear, and I ...... can only be a poor lonely person in this vast world. ”

"I don't want to!" Su Ming has never had such a deep understanding of strength and weakness as he does now, even when the will in the whirlpool of yin and death was attacked, he was only shocked, just bitter, and the other party's huge cultivation made him tremble in his heart at the same time, he gave birth to a strong desire.

This desire made him crazy, made him want to become stronger, until now, with the power of the stone tablet, he returned to the past, in this point of memory, he took revenge, he mastered the cultivation he wanted back then, but it was just ...... He was not happy.

Because, at this moment, he is not strong enough, he is not a strong man at this moment, maybe he can kill Dao Yuan and all his Dao slaves, but even if he can take revenge now. But after all, a long time has passed.

And if he encounters an enemy that even he can't fight, then the same scene will still be repeated again, such as the reason why he stepped into a different place. It was because of being chased by force majeure.

He didn't want to be inadequate in his cultivation when the catastrophe came, so he could only look back on the past, laugh, shed tears, and feel this fate full of irony one day after the years passed.

He wants to walk ahead of his destiny and guide his destiny on how to walk. Instead of being led by fate like a puppet, he wants to become stronger!

"Strong and weak, such a simple truth, I Su Ming really understood today. Su Ming looked up and smiled, tears flowed more, he looked at the blood color of the sky, and looked at the bright red of the earth and seawater, which was the color of autumn.

Tears from his waters. It flooded his eyes and made the world hazy, and in this haze he could not see the sky. I couldn't see the sea, and all I could see was endless red.

Autumn will, unconsciously, appeared in Su Ming's consciousness, appeared in his mind, at the moment when autumn appeared, Su Ming, who was standing in mid-air, the cultivation in his body was thumping.

Winter, Autumn, Summer, Spring!

This is Su Ming's life, and it is the path he himself will take in the future, such as from death to life. When he was in the place of yin death, Su Ming's destiny was midwinter, which was the silence of death, until he was in the Eastern Wilderness Tower, he understood the color of autumn and longed to see the sky and earth become red. The red color of this autumn will make him feel the passage of death in the middle of winter.

"What is autumn...... Between life and death, it's autumn!"

"Because autumn is the alternation of cold and warm, because autumn is the transition between midwinter and hot summer, because autumn is ...... It is the way for all things to grow from flourishing to withering.

Autumn, it should be red, in the endless killing, to change everyone's life and death, to complete my enlightenment, this is autumn killing!"

Su Ming's internal cultivation was running faster and faster, with Su Ming's enlightenment, as the world in front of him was full of bright red in the haze, and with Su Ming's self-deprecating laughter, his cultivation roared like thunder.

"My life is winter, autumn, summer and spring, what is missing in my life is not the soul, not the body, but my life, I lack life, because I was the baby who died in my mother's arms!"

"I have consciousness, this is because of the special shape of the underworld, my physical body can grow in the world of the immortal race, this is because who said that people who die cannot continue to grow!

Life and death, strength and weakness, so simple, so simple!" Su Ming laughed wildly, his cultivation realm was in the early stage of life shortage, that is, earth cultivation.

But at this moment, with the operation of his cultivation, with Su Ming's understanding of the life he lacked, his cultivation exploded, the color of the heavens and the earth changed, the sky roared, and the void in all directions shook together, Su Ming in mid-air, his cultivation climbed from the early stage of the life shortage, and directly reached the middle stage of the life shortage.

"I want to be strong, I want to be the ...... of heaven and earth. The strongest person!!" Su Ming looked up to the sky and roared, this was the first time he made such a sound, in the past, he just wanted to become stronger, but he didn't have a specific goal, but now, at this moment, Su Ming's roar was earth-shattering, which represented his inner desire, and his strong obsession at this moment.

Between heaven and earth, inside and outside the firmament, the strongest!!

"I want to let anyone who has insulted me, forced me, killed me, and accused me all return to the ruins and become dust in the sky, and I want to let anyone who has been kind to me, help me, and protect me, even if they themselves are heinous, will become the eternal existence of this firmament, and no one will dare to harm the slightest!

I want to be the strongest, the strongest!" When Su Ming's voice echoed through the heavens and the earth, all the red around him trembled, and they all rolled straight towards Su Ming, those dead Dao slaves, those blood-red autumn intentions, all poured into Su Ming's body in this instant, and after pouring in from the sweat pores of his whole body, Su Ming looked up to the sky and roared.

His gray hair was flying, and his cultivation suddenly climbed up again in this moment, from the middle stage of the life shortage to the late stage of the life shortage, only one step away from the consummation, if he broke through after the consummation, Su Ming was the life palace, that is, the heavenly cultivation!

At the same time that Su Ming's cultivation had reached the peak of earth cultivation and was only one step away from heavenly cultivation, the void around Su Ming turned into a huge whirlpool, and in the midst of this whirlpool roaring and turning, a huge eye appeared in it.

At the same time as this eye appeared, Su Ming's body blurred and gradually disappeared, and in the moment before it disappeared, Su Ming turned his head, and there was no longer madness in his eyes, but reluctance.

In this stone tablet space, he had long felt that the power that sealed his emotions and pain had dissipated, as if here, this power was naturally suppressed.

He looked at the people of the Ninth Peak around him, the familiar faces, the people who were eternal in Su Ming's memory, although they had died, in Su Ming's heart, they had always been alive.

"I'll ...... Let you be resurrected, one day ......" Su Ming muttered, he thought of the supernatural power of the Shaping Hades mentioned in the words of the Red Fire Marquis, and his body gradually disappeared until it was scattered in the heavens and the earth.

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The Four True Realms.

Daochen True Realm, Osmanthus Star.

The name is so called because the star is overgrown with osmanthus flowers, the light fragrance is permeated, and it wafts in the wind, and in the southeast area of the star, there are countless exquisite attics between the mountains, and many monks exist here.

In one of the attics, the sound of the guzheng music was heard, echoing around, not dispersing for a long time, in the attic sat cross-legged a woman in white, this woman had long hair and a shawl, and her appearance was very beautiful, if Su Ming could see it, he would recognize that this woman was the woman who appeared in the illusory projection of one of the three souls in his body in the place of yin death...... The body of white pigment.

"What a strange feeling...... I vaguely felt that this piece of music was like a dream. The woman in white looked dazed, and the sound of the guzheng in her murmur swirled, in this music, it seemed to contain Su Ming's mocking laughter, as well as his tearful sadness.

It is also the Daochen True Realm, on an ordinary cultivation star, in a cave mansion, there is a monk sitting cross-legged, this monk looks ordinary, and even has some thief eyebrows, but at this moment he is cross-legged, but there are tears flowing down his eyes, and when he opens his eyes after a long time, there is a memory in his eyes.

"I can't forget the barbarians, I can't forget the ninth peak, and I can't forget the happiness of being in the barbarians...... Su Ming. The monk was not very cultivated, he muttered, and closed his eyes again.

Daochen True Realm, Immortal Realm, Yin Death Vortex...... On the land of the barbarians, on the top of the ninth peak in Su Ming's memory, there stood a man like a flower, this man was dressed in white, and the sea breeze blew his clothes away, fluttering his long hair, revealing a soft face.

He no longer let the sun shine on the side of his face, no longer always had a gentle smile on his face, his smile still hadn't appeared for a long time, he stood there silently, looking ahead.

"Little junior brother, I dreamed of you...... I dreamed that you killed Dao Yuan, killed all Dao slaves, and dreamed that you ...... Becoming a strong man, is this a dream......" The second senior brother muttered softly.

In the cave behind him, Huzi opened his eyes from his dream with tears, his face was full of stubble, he didn't want to scrape it off, he looked sloppy, picked up the wine jug next to him, and drank it in a big gulp.

The wine flowed from the corners of his mouth, it was not tears, but Huzi drank and drank, his tears couldn't stop flowing, and he cried silently.

"Little junior brother, I dreamed of you again, I miss you ......"

The ninth peak is at the bottom of the mountain in the sea, the senior brother is in his retreat, he has no head, but there is a sense of madness in his body, he is practicing, he is constantly practicing, only in this way can he stop suffering and blame himself.

"Little junior brother...... Senior brother, I'm sorry for you, if it weren't for saving me......"-

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