Chapter 1: Reborn for 100,000 years
who I am?
I am the Holy Land of Shura, the Holy Son of Shura, Li Mushen.
No, I am the Lord of Shura Holy Land, Emperor Shura!
A flood of memories rushed in, and Li Mushen on the bed suddenly opened his eyes.
I saw two dazzling rays of light burst out in his eyes, and a mighty, slaughtering aura emanated from his body!
He rolled over, sat on the bed, closed his eyes slightly, and was silent, as if digesting the memories in his mind, without saying a word for a long time.
It wasn't until a stick of incense that Li Mushen opened his eyes.
Those eyes, bright, dazzling, and vicissitudes, seem to have gone through endless years and are supreme.
"I was reborn after 100,000 years."
To be precise, the original young man had died, his soul had dissipated, and his body was occupied by Emperor Shura, who dominated the life and death of billions of souls 100,000 years ago.
"I didn't expect this Ascension Divine Tribulation to be so terrifying. Even as the strongest emperor in the Immortal God World, I couldn't resist it! Under the Ascension Divine Tribulation, I was as weak as an ant!"
There was monstrous anger in the boy's eyes!
One hundred thousand years ago, he was the ruler of the world of immortals - Emperor Shura.
He created the "Asura Supreme Secret Art" with one hand, used the body of Shura to prove the Tao, stepped on endless dead bones, and created the Holy Land of Shura with one hand, ruling the life and death of all races.
He is only one step away from ascending to a god, achieving immortality and immortality.
Unexpectedly, when the Ascension Divine Tribulation comes, it will be the time when he destroys death!
The mighty Shura Emperor, under the Ascension Divine Tribulation, he cannot give birth to any ability to resist!
He is unwilling!
He is helpless!
He is angry!
But all of this was of no use, and in the end, under the ascension of the gods, his body was destroyed and his life was lost!
However, he vaguely remembered that at the moment of death, Li Mushen seemed to have seen a figure in the divine catastrophe!
However, it was too late to think about it, because the world in his eyes was completely dark!
Li Mushen thought that he had completely died, but he did not expect that he would be reborn 100,000 years later, on a young man with the same name and surname as him.
"I didn't expect that I survived. This time, I must see what the figure that ascended to the gods is?"
"In this life, I will come to the peak again with this body! This time, I will break the soaring calamity and achieve the realm of immortality and immortality!"
The anger in his eyes subsided, his eyes were calm and deep, and they were replaced by endless fighting intent!
"Why is this body so fragile?"
Li Mushen stood up, his brows wrinkled, a feeling of weakness came to his heart, and he realized that this body did not have any cultivation!
"The Asura Holy Son of the dignified Asura Holy Land ended up like this?"
Li Mushen searched for valid memories in his mind, and there was a cold gleam in his eyes.
The owner of this body, Li Mushen, was originally a little beggar with no father or mother. When he was ten years old, he joined the Asura Holy Land and became a disciple of the Asura Holy Land.
As soon as he came to the Asura Holy Land, he burst into a powerful talent by chance, but within five years, the cultivation base reached the realm of the blood-melting ninth layer. Through the precious blood of the scarlet-blooded dragon from the early days, the whole body was poured, and the achievement was achieved. Holy Son of Shura!
It is a pity that a mission three days ago failed, the precious blood in his body was taken away, his cultivation base was abolished, and he was completely reduced to a crippled person. In the end, he was seriously injured and passed out.
Three days later, the Shura Emperor Li Mushen woke up from a coma and was reborn!
"Since your body is now occupied by me, I will avenge everything you have encountered, and the revenge you want to avenge."
Li Mushen said to himself, a sharp light flashed in his eyes!
"Even if the precious blood was taken, the cultivation base was abolished, and I came back, all this is not a problem!"
"Li Mushen, get out of here!"
But at this moment, there was a cold shout from outside the house, and the next moment, the door smashed with a smash, and three figures came in from outside the room.
"Cold hatred."
Looking at the man who appeared in front of him, Li Mushen frowned slightly.
Leng Qiutian, a true dragon-level disciple of the Asura Holy Land, possessing a red dragon treasure body, and his cultivation base is in the realm of the blood-melting sixth heaven. He is one of the best characters among the true dragon disciples.
Now that Li Mushen's cultivation base has been completely lost, his status as a holy son may not be preserved and will definitely be abolished.
Once his status as a holy son is abolished, this Leng Choutian is the most favorable competitor to become the holy son of Shura.
"Li Mushen, it seems that your life is very hard, not dead yet?"
Looking at Li Mushen, he sneered coldly, with contempt and killing intent in his eyes.