Seeking the Dao in the Seemingly Mundane Mortal World Chapter 895: The Return of Styx

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Minghe didn't know why he thought it was a peach at a glance.

Actually, the peach and the heart are very close in shape. And the one in front of him was obviously a black crystal, not a fruit.

A crystal, still shining with a faint luster, is very obviously containing a strong meaning of the nether and the breath of the Styx, almost as strong as the feeling of directly on the side of the Styx.

Mysterious, quiet, quiet, lifeless, the purest soul.

This feeling is tens of thousands of times stronger than the stone on the shore of the Styx River she gave Qin Yi.

It's another heart shape...

Say it is the Heart of Styx, I am afraid that ninety-nine percent of people in the world will immediately believe it. Even if it is not the true "heart" of Styx, it is definitely an important crystallization of Styx, and it is no problem to describe it as the heart of Styx.

But Minghe felt that this was a peach at first glance, and she didn't know why she had such a strange first-sighted perception.

It seemed that everything passed by, rushing forward, so that she couldn't even see the surrounding environment for a while.

The memories that once impacted on the banks of the Stygian River came to my heart again.

"...you will be useful." The man passed the peach, his eyes soft.

That's right, that's it.

The shape is exactly the same.

It's just that it has changed from the appearance of a live fruit to a dark crystal, and the breath has changed, but the vigorous vitality still exists, and it is this vitality that maintains the hibiscus.

But if it was this peach, where did its flesh go, how could there be only such a shadow-like crystal nucleus?

Pulp...

Minghe's body resonated strongly.

She snorted and almost couldn't stand still.

Remembered.

The past, the strong idea of ​​"before death" is all in it.

Where is the reincarnation... I am not a reincarnation at all.

Because she will not die, Styx will not die.

It's just the collapse of Netherworld. If she survives, she will only degenerate and decay, and she will exist as a small plane spirit.

At the last moment, she, who has never had sorrow or joy, was born with hatred and resentment, and strong malice.

Take revenge on those people.

Since you want to retaliate, as a world spirit of a broken plane, bound to one place, there will never be a chance.

The only chance is to solve the soldiers, give up the original "body" and rebuild the first life.

The smelly bird originally had the power of reincarnation, although the law was stripped away, it still had the ability to remain, and the true spirit of death would be immortal, and it would be transformed into a human form and cultivated for another life.

But I don't have the power of reincarnation, I can't evolve a new body, I can't be a human...Can it be turned into a ghost? Or attach another treasure to temporarily store it as an instrument spirit, and then map the future?

No, you can transform yourself into a body.

Someone once asked for directions and paid excess travel expenses.

A real wood...

With this thing, one can evolve flesh and blood, reshape the body, and recreate a new life!

Everyone is a soldier who has been rebuilt, and so is the Emperor, so is the smelly bird...Even the Emperor, Styx knew that she was not dead, and most of them were lurking.

The wind and clouds will gather in the future.

One tribulation era, eighty-eight thousand eight hundred years.

What will happen then?

It’s just a little troublesome. My own ghostly meaning is relative to the human world. If you are in the sunshine of the human world, there will be serious conflicts and you will not be able to cultivate.

Then separate...

Heaven's heart does not move, hanging in the sky, reflecting in the world, it is the Milky Way.

Projecting the dark side, restraining the secluded area, sealing the underground, is a ghostly meaning.

One day the two will become one, and it will be the meeting of the past and the present, and will go straight to the place where there is no phase.

"You will be useful..."

That man...what did he see?

The real light of Jianmu rises, and the light rushes into the sky, revealing the darkness, and shooting directly into the sky. The fresh flesh gathers in the void, melts in the avenue, bathes in the Milky Way, and gradually matures.

There are shadow crystals, like the shadow of the dark side of the fruit, remaining at the bottom of the river, waiting quietly.

The sky and the earth are opposite each other, without knowing the time.

I don't know how many years later, a monk came to the Styx Blood Sea.

"If there is a demon lord in the world, who will give up to Styx? Feeling the meaning of Styx is the way to our pacific...but this Styx is withered..." The monk walked around in the river, looking sad : "Even the siren is gone, the grievance here is...Huh? What is this?"

The monk picked up the peach crystal nucleus and looked at it for a long time. His expression became more and more surprised: "This pure Styx intention, this rich resentment, shouldn't it be a conflict? How could it turn into a crystal nucleus instead?"

"Could it be the place where Styx's dying grievances gather?" The monk looked over and over for a long time, and laughed: "The knot is in the shape of a heart. This is called the heart of Styx."

"If you swallow it..." The monk pondered for a moment, and shook his head: "I can't swallow it, this meaning is too strong, it will be eaten back by it, lose myself, and become a pure demon. We must find another means to neutralize... …"

"Yes, the Fusang Sun, can you neutralize it? It just so happens that Fusang Projection can't live anymore, and the Youri Clan is making trouble... Isn't it a godsend for both?"

The monk felt that everything seemed like a godsend, and laughed away.

I don't know how many years have passed.

On the top of the snow-capped mountain, under the shining of the Milky Way, there are babies crying, and the sound is uttered in the void. A Taoist girl walked over the moon and looked down: "Hey... how come there is a child here."

The Taoist aunt fell down and checked.

"This class of Tianmai is unparalleled in the world, as straight as the transformation of heaven... Where did this child come from?" The Taoist aunt checked for a long time and was very surprised: "Well, it's not a monster, this fairy intent, this spiritual energy... …This body is clearly the body of immortality, nothing more immortal than this, it doesn’t even have a trace of negative impurities. No, it’s too weird, I have to calculate it."

The Taoist aunt carefully put out a lot of divination objects and counted three hours. It may be the most careful calculation in her life.

"Uh, I will owe her? Miscalculation?" Taoist aunt scratched her head: "How could the old lady owe this kid? Who are you, do I recognize you?"

"The future is so vague, what kind of reincarnation is this child, even I can't calculate...Is the old lady in the middle of phaseless stage, okay, is it white practice?"

The Taoist aunt waited for a long time, still scratching her head: "The elephant is actually a comparison, strange. Who are you, do I recognize you?"

"Anyway, this is fate."

"Such a pure meaning, such a lonely heart, reflecting on the world, looking at the world like a galaxy, like a heavenly hub... Isn't this the inheritance of my ancestor who was born?" The Taoist muttered to herself: "Guan Who are you in your previous life and teach you well in this life, then you are the person of this life."

She raised her head and looked at the galaxy.

The Ming River is long and lasting forever.

"Then you call Minghe." The Taoist grinned: "My Xiyue's disciple, the only one. Because you are so good, my old lady probably won't have the time to teach others."

"Let's go, come back with me to be a beautiful female crown, Xiao Minghe. Don't blame me for taking you to a monk, you are destined to be a monk, and the dunya has nothing to do with a person like you."

Previous life and present life, all butted together, all memories are completely awakened.

Minghe's sea of ​​consciousness is extremely chaotic, holding his head hard, losing all the perception around him.

If you practice in a quiet room, it should stabilize soon.

Unfortunately, the occasion is wrong.

This is the magic cave, and the demon lord next to it is watching!

"Hey...haha..." The demon master was overjoyed: "She actually saw the heart of the Styx and began to awaken?"

"Now she is no different from Styx. This is not a godsend opportunity?"

The kind-eyed and kind-eyed old monk instantly turned into a cloud of ferocious black mist, and the ferocious, violent, resentment, hatred, and greed flooded Yanggu unscrupulously.

The Youri people were sweating profusely, and collectively knelt down: "See Demon Lord."

Heiwu ignored them at all, and quickly rushed towards Minghe, trying to swallow her.

At this moment, the rift in the void outside Yanggu flashed and thundered, violent as if the entire Yanggu was about to be overturned, and the ground was shaking and the mountains were shaking and turbulent.

Qin Yi hit Taniguchi with a stick and blasted open the door: "Devil Lord, get out of me!"

At the same time as this voice came, a divine light appeared in Minghe's eyes, who seemed to have lost his mind.

The pitch-black pupils almost filled the whites of the eyes, and the cold and murderous intent filled the world.

"Only roulette, dare to talk about the devil's heart!"

"Boom!" The Milky Way hangs upside down, the sun and the moon are shining, Yanggu seems to have lost all vitality up and down, turning the sea into the sea.

There was a stern whistling sound over the entire Beiming, the sea monsters far away in the East China Sea disappeared, and all appeared in Beiming, collectively looking up to the sky.

True, the demon master recovers, and Styx returns.