Way of Heaven Chapter 230: Life and destruction

　　A puddle of blood appeared on the purple-golden "earth" from time to time, which was the remnants of blood spilled from the wound.

　　 Even if Xuanque fell for a long time, most of the blood and energy in the corpse were also drawn away.

　　 But the aura of vitality and blood exuding from it was still like a raging furnace, vigorous and hot, and Mo Yang had to use his cultivation base to resist it.

　　 Mo Yang stood on the edge of the tiankeng, his powerful consciousness covering a hundred li radius, carefully scanned the entire tiankeng, looking for the opportunity to attract the destruction of black chess.

　　 But he searched for a quarter of an hour and scanned every inch of space inside and outside the sinkhole, but he still couldn't find it.

　　 Mo Yang frowned slightly, thought for a moment, fingered his eyebrows, the black black chess that shone with black luster, came out of the sea of ​​consciousness, and floated above his head.

　　 The moment when the black chess appeared, an artistic conception that seemed to destroy the world and everything enveloped this area, faintly weakening the majesty of the corpse by a few points.

　　Mo Yang sank into the black chess of destruction, and wanted to find out the connection he had previously sensed in order to find the chance.

　　 has the magnitude of destroying black chess, and his soul perception ability suddenly increased several times.

　　 This time, he clearly felt a familiar and incomparable aura, which was similar to and slightly different from Destruction Profound meaning.

　　 Mo Yang moved over ten feet in one step, and in a short while he entered the sinkhole, comparable to the supernatural powers of shrinking the ground into an inch.

　　In the skypit, the scorched flesh and blood is like a cliff of ten thousand feet, which is not bottomless, and there are purple-gold patterns that fit the way of space, and a faint rhyme is permeated, but the purpose of Mo Yang's trip is not it.

　　 Mo Yang's figure appeared somewhere in the tiankeng, and his eyes fell on a ten-foot-long chaotic pattern that was different from the purple-gold pattern in front of him, from which he felt the faint breath.

　　Fantasy!

　　 If it weren't for the existence of destroying black chess, perhaps Mo Yang could not find this chaotic pattern.

　　Because the breath of the **** pattern is completely obscured by the blood and coercion of the corpse itself, if you don't come here in person, no martial artist's spirit will be found.

　　 "Is this this?"

　　Mo Yang carefully observed the surrounding environment to prevent sneak attacks by existence similar to blood beasts and wraith souls.

　　 After a while, it was determined that there were no creatures in the tiankeng except him, and Mo Yang used his divine sense to move forward. From it, he felt a sense of destruction similar to that of destruction, but a more advanced and mysterious aura.

　　 If he can fully understand the mystery, then his understanding of the profound meaning of destruction will increase by several levels, and his combat power will also be greatly improved.

　　 Boom!

　　 Mo Yang's divine consciousness fell on the chaotic color pattern, and there was a roar in the depths of his soul. He who had merged the three souls and seven souls into the sun god, he fell into a coma without resisting. .

　　 The chaotic pattern of gods lighted up, blooming with a faint luster, and exuding a powerful and regular atmosphere, even the destruction of the black chess could not resist.

　　 After an unknown period of time, Mo Yang's consciousness slowly came to his senses, but he found that he had become a seed, buried in the fertile soil, and his power to destroy the world disappeared.

　　The unbelievable Mo Yang hurriedly wanted to communicate with the body and destroy the black chess, but it didn't work at all, as if his consciousness was really trapped in a seed.

　　 Realizing this, Mo Yang quickly calmed down and began to think about why he became a seed.

　　"Is that the cause of the **** pattern? As soon as my spiritual sense fell into it, I fell into a coma, and I woke up as it is now.

　　 Is this just an illusion? Or am I really reincarnated as a seed? "

　　, after a few days, the seed Mo Yang was on finally began to take root and germinate, trying to absorb sunlight, water, and nutrients from the soil, and grow step by step.

　　 And Mo Yang is like a passer-by. He can't interfere with the growth of the seed at all, so he can only watch it quietly inside it.

　　 After decades of wind and rain, cold winter and scorching heat, the original seed has turned into a towering giant tree with a height of 100 feet, surrounded by a strong breath of life that is completely opposed to the ruinous meaning he has understood.

　　 Suddenly, a day of violent storms and rain, a thunderbolt led the sky to cut the giant tree, violent energy raged on the giant tree, the torso turned into coke, and the breath of life continued to decay, becoming extremely weak.

　　"The breath of destruction!"

　　 Mo Yang, whose consciousness was in the giant tree, felt the same way, as if he had also been bombarded by the natural thunder, and suddenly felt the destructive power contained in the thunder.

　　 Feeling the remaining vitality on the giant tree, bit by bit is eroded by the remaining power of destruction, Mo Yang has a deeper understanding of the rules of destruction.

　　 Finally, the last trace of vitality in the giant tree was wiped out, but Mo Yang, who had guessed that his consciousness had been able to return to his body, was still trapped in the scorched trunk of the remnant wood.

　　 At this moment, Mo Yang's heart felt bad, "I won't be trapped in this trunk forever."

　　 Amidst Mo Yang's anxiety, time flies quickly, and in a blink of an eye, several years have passed. The cold winter has passed, and the early spring is approaching, and it is a season of recovery for all things.

　　The giant tree that was scorched by thunder scorched out a sprout, a breath of life weaker than the surrounding weeds, born from this giant tree that Mo Yang recognized as dead~IndoMTL.com~ It turned out to be dead wood in spring. NS!

　　Mo Yang's consciousness has long been awakened, staring blankly at the emerald green shoot on the charred torso, a flash of light flashes in his mind.

　　"Life...and...Destruction..."

　　"Life is the source of all things, destruction is the end of all things, the two are opposed to each other..."

　　 "What else..."

　　Mo Yang thought hard, trying to combine destruction with life, but still couldn't grasp the aura and enter a state of epiphany.

　　 The scorched giant tree did not stop sprouting because of Mo Yang's thoughts. One after another, the buds dispelled the breath of death and destruction, and life came again.

　　 Year after year, the giant tree with dead wood in spring is the same as before, trying to grow upwards, wanting to become a towering old tree again, and at the same time all kinds of tribulations and natural disasters continue to fall on it.

　　flame, extreme cold, meteorite...

　　The giant tree was destroyed again and again, and its vitality collapsed, but each time it revived the past, it grew tenaciously, and it continued to cycle between destruction and rebirth.

　　 Mo Yang's mind was shaken. After repeated cycles of rebirth, he finally grasped the inspiration and fell into an epiphany.

　　"Short-term destruction is for rebirth. Its root is life, and everything is for life..."

　　"Life and destruction are two sides of the same body. There is birth and death, and birth and death merge..."

　　 Boom!

　　 A loud noise sounded deep in Mo Yang's soul, and he embarked on a new path, the way of life and death!

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