Chapter 199 It is truth and its name is chaos

"Greenskins, that's incredible."

Yan Ruyu looked at the green skins in front of her. In just a few days, they had transformed from ordinary green skins to green skins with Taoist realm cultivation. It was very exaggerated.

It takes a normal monk a few years or at most decades to get from this step.

However, for the green skins, the time before and after is not more than a few days, and it is a group promotion. The entire group has this "cultivation level". It seems that the floor line is the realm of Tao Palace.

"They cannot practice, but evolve and adapt to the "realm of practice". Has this become normal..."

Not knowing exactly what the answer was, Yan Ruyu concentrated and looked inwards at the sea of ​​suffering that had changed in her.

Yan Ruyu's sea of ​​suffering is no longer the sea of ​​suffering that she once cultivated, nor is it a simple path.

The original Wheel and Sea realm consisted of four levels: the Sea of ​​Bitterness, the Spring of Life, the Divine Bridge, and the Other Shore. Now, all of these have become an ordinary "Sea of ​​Bitterness."

The sea is boundless, and God and I dwell in it, wandering forward without knowing where to go.

The divine power is condensed, born from the thousands of waves of the sea of ​​suffering, and its luster rises like the blazing sun, illuminating the world in all directions and penetrating the netherworld.

Yan Ruyu clenched her fingers and could feel herself getting stronger.

"Tao Palace, the rest of the secret realms have disappeared."

Carefully feeling the changes in her body, Yan Ruyu also understood what changes had taken place in her practice.

——The world is like a sea of ​​suffering with no end.

Everyone's life in the universe is a struggle to cross the sea of ​​suffering, and this struggle is not only the outer universe, but also the sea of ​​suffering within oneself.

From the sea of ​​suffering to the other shore, this seems to be a new way of practice, and the original one has been "covered".

"New law, is it Ye Fan?"

Ye Fan’s thoughts determine everything, so if it is really because Ye Fan has another understanding of practice, the method of practice in this universe is not the road to immortality in the five secret realms, but the self-sublimation of overcoming the sea of ​​suffering. , then... this change is really possible.

Yan Ruyu clenched her fingers and looked solemnly. If this is true, then Beidou will usher in a fusion storm.

After thinking for a while, Yan Ruyu changed direction and followed the substitute's guidance to a forest.

She took a deep breath and said in the direction of her intuition: "Lord of Chaos."

"...What's the matter?" Bai Mo's figure appeared, but this time it was not the original Chaos Lord, but a ball of white light.

"Is it because of Mark?"

Yan Ruyu didn't talk nonsense and asked directly: "Ye Fan caused everything that happened now."

"That's right."

"What are the consequences?"

"...There are no consequences."

Bai Mo said creepy words in a normal tone.

"The universe is a picture, and now a new picture is being drawn."

"So, what about the rest of us?"

Yan Ruyu "understood" Bai Mo's consciousness and directly asked about the cost of such consequences.

"After reincarnation, everything will be the same as before."

Whether you should be powerful or powerful, whether you should be strong or strong, whether you should rule the world or rule the world, nothing has changed.

"...The heavy reality is that the change in practice is a precursor to all this."

"You are right. After he completes his journey to the west to preach, he will come back completely."

Once a painting is completed, the "painting" under this painting will naturally be covered.

Yan Ruyu nodded, and after receiving this answer, she flew towards Mark.

She was not the first person to come to Bai Mo. Many people who noticed bugs due to changes in their practice methods came to Bai Mo.

"So, this Journey to the West drama is really colorful." Bai Mo shook his head.

Ye Fan's journey to the west to preach, make Tripitaka, and pass down the words of various schools of thought, changing the root disaster of the universe and the rotten ideas that exist because of monks.

Yan Ruyu and the people who came to Bai Mo hope to ride on this Noah's Ark and go to the next era, hoping to survive the natural disaster covered by the painting.

"But I am also one of them. The road to truth is long and difficult."

Raising his head slightly, Bai Mo looked at the rotten starry sky above his head, with stars dripping with abscesses, and smiled.

Using the emperor system given by Ye Fan as the fulcrum, the bugs existing in the world as the fulcrum at one end, and the monks involved as the strength, then...

"I can leverage the future."

There is a price to all this.

Looking directly at Ye Fan, this is the pollution of the indescribable evil god that must exist when memories are cut off again and again.

Because of Ye Fan's pollution, Pang Bo became a monster that looked intact, but was actually not human at all.

Because of Ye Fan's pollution, Gandalf transformed from a clone of Bai Mo into the current incarnation of the cosmic war.

Because of Ye Fan's contamination of the Qing Emperor's Cemetery, the plot inside can be said to be completely different from the original work.

...The pollution of the unspeakable evil god can make those who come into contact unknowingly turn into another "person".

Even if there are still the same will thoughts, the same rational thoughts, the soul and body have not changed at all, the possibility of the paintings created by Ye Fan will be lost.

It's like a spectator who jumped out of the chess game was pulled into the chess board and became a pawn in the chess game.

"...This is the price." Bai Mo sighed.

If you want to gain knowledge, you have to pay a price for learning, if you want to strengthen your body, you have to pay a price for exercise, if you want to grow up and become an adult, you have to pay a price for time... If you want to see your destiny and know that it has not yet been revealed, you must face the ultimate.

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Ji Haoyue gasped for breath. He looked at the monk who was thrown away beside him and collapsed on the ground while holding on to the tree trunk.

Fighting is fun.

In Beidou in this environment, the grass on the roadside might jump up and give you a slap in the face.

You can see howling fighting madmen everywhere, shouting hope and future, and then burning their lives with absolute fighting spirit.

Ji Haoyue really found it difficult to accept all this.

Cultivation should be about fellow Taoists talking about the world, discussing Taoism with each other, fighting with each other, and comparing their magical powers... plus practicing in seclusion and going out to experience.

"Finally, get rid of them."

"Who are you getting rid of?"

"..." Ji Haoyue's nerves reflected, and before she could react, she directly assumed a fighting stance and released her magical power in the direction of the sound in front of her.

24 hours a day, besides fighting, Ji Haoyue has developed instinctive reactions.

Now, he is stronger than his original self. It can be said that he can kill indiscriminately with one move.

"fighting?"

At this time, Ji Haoyue reacted and looked at the white light in front of her, confirming that it was not Zhan Maniac, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"Who are you?"

"Me? Just an ordinary person."

...Ji Haoyue glanced from head to toe and asked directly: "Ordinary people, are there such ordinary people?"

"Of course, isn't it me?"

"What's your business."

The white light shook slightly, then displayed a series of words.

"Do you want to know the truth about the world? Do you want to truly live?"

"Who are you?" Ji Haoyue ignored the question and directly asked the identity of Bai Guang in front of him.

"I am Chaos who always walks by your side with a smile on my face. Say hello to you!"