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Chapter 628: The Underworld’s Plan! The Image of the Lotus of Eternal Reincarnation!

This place seems to be a mysterious place isolated from the world. If it were not for the guidance of those strange substances in the reincarnation path, it would be extremely difficult to discover this section of the reincarnation path, let alone set foot on it.

Moreover, this place seems to have never had any intention of communicating with the outside world. It just hides quietly in the darkness, carrying the changes and secrets of the years alone.

In the vast sea that seems like an endless abyss, the path of reincarnation and the altar of the outside world are like two lonely stars abandoned by time, quietly floating in this mysterious dark sea.

Some people have previously tried to find some clues about reincarnation from the ruins.

However, everything before him seemed to be shrouded in a thick fog, and he was completely unable to tell which era these relics belonged to.

Looking around, the ruins outside exude an ancient and vicissitudes of life atmosphere, as if they have experienced the baptism of countless eras.

It seems that it is at least earlier than the era of the fall of the emperor, and may even be traced back to an era forgotten by the world before that.

In the long river of time, all traces of existence are like a candle in the wind, basically completely dissipated under the ruthless erosion of time.

Once upon a time, this might have been a prosperous world with bustling crowds, magnificent buildings and splendid civilization.

But now, only this broken world is left falling into the sea of ​​​​realm. In the embrace of coldness and death, it is like being sealed in cold amber, barely preserving some vague traces of the past life in the freezing state.

Those texts that once recorded the glorious history, contained the man-made traces of human wisdom and creativity, as well as the mysterious runes of Tao, have all quietly disappeared in the torrent of time, as if they were gently wiped away by an eraser without leaving a trace.

Only those few ancient stone pillars, like steadfast watchmen, stand alone in this desolate land, outlining the outlines of the once broken walls and telling the stories of past glory and vicissitudes.

Although Jiang Yun has not yet reached the end of this mysterious road, with his keen perception and rich experience, he has already realized that this road is by no means as simple as it seems.

This dark place, deep in the cycle of reincarnation, is like a mysterious treasure house, hiding too many unknown secrets.

Every inch of land and every stone seem to whisper stories that have been buried by the years.

Although this abandoned temple is undoubtedly an important place, Jiang Yun knows that looking ahead, this is not the end of this broken road.

So he began a careful search here.

His eyes were like a sharp scalpel, sweeping across this barren land inch by inch, leaving no corner that might hide secrets.

During the search, Jiang Yun found the most corpses, these war slaves on the road of reincarnation.

Some of these war slaves had already possessed the cultivation of Immortal Kings during their lifetime. Their existence undoubtedly added a more mysterious color to this mysterious place.

Unfortunately, even for the immortal king war slaves who were said to be eternal, the spiritual light in their bodies had almost been extinguished, like extinguished lights, leaving only lifeless shells.

Their origin seems to have been broken for a long time.

Jiang Yun used his magical powers to carefully spy on the memories in their sea of ​​consciousness. However, all he could obtain were some incomplete and useless fragments.

From these fragmentary memories, Jiang Yun pieced together a vague past.

These war slaves were ordered to guard this place and no one was allowed to go to the rear.

However, they seem to have never used it since the order was given.

No one from the outside world has ever set foot in this mysterious place, and their superiors seem to have forgotten them in this corner, leaving no one interested.

Most of these war slaves had their intelligence wiped out and were refined tools. They were not real dark creatures and could only mechanically execute those rigid orders.

The wheel of time rolls forward relentlessly, and the long years are like endless shackles, tightly binding them.

Under the power of time, they gradually sank into silence, decayed, and eventually became part of this desolate land, blending into this ancient land and becoming a speck of dust in the long river of time.

As Jiang Yun searched this abandoned temple, he finally made a discovery.

Jiang Yun suddenly stopped and stood in the square in front of a dilapidated temple, his eyes fixed on the remains of a strange creature.

"This is... a war slave made from the corpse of a supreme immortal king who has run out of energy. There is actually a little bit of true spirit fluctuation in his sea of ​​consciousness. It is not the fragile soul light of those immortal kings. He has not been erased and was not trained through sacrifice!"

The remains were skin and bones, presenting a strange shape, with a majestic body that looked like a real dragon, but suddenly growing the wings of a divine phoenix, exuding a creepy aura, as if it was an evil creature crawling out of the abyss of hell.

When Jiang Yun first saw the remains of the Phoenix-Winged Skeleton Dragon, he thought it was already completely dead and had no breath.

However, relying on his extraordinary keen perception and persistent exploration, after searching repeatedly, he finally discovered that there was an extremely weak fluctuation deep in the center of his eyebrows.

It’s just that this Phoenix-Winged Bone Dragon had been hiding before, and now it can no longer hide at all. Its true spirit is like a candle flickering in the endless darkness.

"Buzz!" Jiang Yun's body was instantly surrounded by thick black fog, like a demon from the dark world.

He stretched out his fingers, and a pure and rich black source of power condensed at his fingertips, like a black lightning, penetrating deep into the brows of the Phoenix Wing Bone Dragon.

This power is like a clear spring, slowly nourishing the soul light that has long dried up and is dying.

I saw that the faint soul light began to tremble slightly under the nourishment of the black origin power, as if it had regained a bit of vitality.

Then, Jiang Yun moved gently and carefully, as if he was holding the most precious treasure in the world, and slowly drew out the ray of soul light.

This is a war slave refined from the soul and body of the Supreme Immortal King. Even though the spiritual light in his sea of ​​consciousness is as faint as a candle in the wind, it is still considered sturdy thanks to the powerful foundation of the Supreme Immortal King during his lifetime.

"Save me. Save."

With the nourishment of the breath of the origin of darkness, a faint cry for help spread from within the soul light and gradually became stronger.

The Immortal King is immortal and timeless. He has not been baptized by time and theoretically cannot be defeated by the years.

This Phoenix-winged Bone Dragon is a true Immortal King, not a reincarnation war slave refined by a murdered true spirit.

After realizing this, Jiang Yun was not afraid of torturing him to death. Jiang Yun used his powerful magical powers to carefully explore the memories deep in the soul light. As he explored deeper, thrilling pictures unfolded in his mind like a movie.

However, the memory was intermittent and fragmented. Jiang Yun quickly skipped over many scenes and focused on the scene he saw at the end of this road when the Phoenix-Winged Bone Dragon first arrived here.

Deep in the memory of that ray of soul light, deep in the ancient road, huge gears were like mechanical toys of ancient giants. Driven by some unknown force, they slowly turned and made a dull and heavy sound.

Connected to it are rotating stone tools of various strange shapes and terrifying winding pipes that resemble giant pythons. They are intertwined with each other, forming a mysterious and strange picture.

And among these complex machines, an endless stream of corpses of geniuses and remains of all races were collected here as if drawn by an invisible force.

These once powerful men and elites of various races have now become sacrifices to this mysterious place.

Looking closely, the rotating stone tools and gears seem to be refining certain substances. Although the picture is incomplete, one can feel the horror and mystery just from this corner.

When a person dies, it's like a light going out. However, here, those spiritualities that have not yet dissipated, those special substances rooted in the foundation of the strong, have been ruthlessly melted and stolen by humans.

Through complicated processes, these precious substances were gradually melted and finally made into drops of secret liquid emitting strange light.

This place is clearly a spiritual harvesting ground, a smelting ground for the corpses of ancient powerful men!
Every detail of this special place revealed a creepy atmosphere, which made Jiang Yun feel deeply frightened.

A chill surged in his heart, and he seriously suspected that these secret liquids might be inextricably linked to the mysterious and extremely precious spiritual particles.

If this is true, then the secrets hidden deep in this mysterious reincarnation path are probably far beyond his imagination.

"This is."

Suddenly, in the memory of the Phoenix Wing Bone Dragon, at the end of this mysterious and bizarre reincarnation road, a terrifying picture beyond imagination slowly unfolded before Jiang Yun's eyes.

All I saw was a huge rhizome, like a ferocious dragon awakened from the ancient times, which penetrated the endless time and space with a devastating force and took root.

They stretched out wantonly in the void, and wherever they went, the space collapsed like a broken mirror, revealing ancient reincarnation roads that connected all of them.

At the end of the rhizome, Jiang Yun discovered that the secret liquid extracted from the road of reincarnation had, after long years of sedimentation and accumulation, gathered into a bottomless pool of water.

The pool of water is like a mysterious mirror, emitting a deep light. In the water, there is a projection of a stone harp.

The outline of the stone harp is looming, as if telling an ancient and mysterious story. Its projection sways with the waves of the pool water, adding a different kind of mystery to this eerie scene.

As time slowly passed, the power absorbed by the roots here continued to accumulate and reached a critical point.

At this moment, it seemed as if a mysterious and powerful force was controlling everything in secret, bringing out powerful vitality and containing vitality beyond imagination.

A sacred lotus that seemed to exist at the source of the underworld slowly emerged.

The lotus is enormous, with petals stacked one upon another, each emitting a heart-pounding glow.

Its huge rhizomes, like dense tentacles, are deeply rooted in the ancient roads of reincarnation, manifesting the heavens in a shocking way.

In this shocking scene, Jiang Yun was surprised to find that the sections of ancient roads that appeared were extremely similar to where he was at the moment.

There are also piles of corpses. Those once vibrant lives have now lost their luster and are lying there quietly, as if telling of endless injustices.

The same huge gears, driven by some unknown force, made a dull and chilling sound, as if accompanying this bloody scene.

The mysterious liquid pools also emit a strange light. They flow quietly, carrying the essence of countless lives.

And...those living creatures.

That's right, this place is not only filled with dead things, but at the end of the past, there are also many living creatures.

They lay there quietly, in a deep slumber, as if undergoing a mysterious transformation.

These beings are all outstanding individuals from every era who have been sleeping on the road of reincarnation, and are geniuses who have survived from generation to generation.

They once shone brightly in their respective eras, but at this moment, they were all ruthlessly chosen by the path of reincarnation and fell into this vortex of unknown fate.

The path of reincarnation nourished them with a secret liquid, which was like a deadly poison, slowly invading their bodies and tempering their shells.

The purpose of all this seems to be to allow them to break their own limits while sleeping and achieve a transformation beyond common sense.

The ultimate goal seems to be like the cruel technique of raising poisonous insects. After a bloody screening, it is hoped that a terrifying existence that surpasses the Immortal King can emerge from these geniuses!
"The strongest of all generations, the prodigies of every period, Phoenix Wing Bone Dragon was once one of them."

Jiang Yun was thinking silently in his heart. Although he had some guesses and understandings before, when this scene appeared before his eyes, a deep shock spread in Jiang Yun's heart.

This is a historical secret that has been buried by the years. Although this place is now abandoned, Jiang Yun keenly feels that perhaps this horrific act of reincarnation and harvesting is still quietly going on in other places.

There's just a lost connection here.

"The lotus should be the legendary Lotus of Eternal Reincarnation. This place is too ancient and too quiet. It's like a smelting plant that collects the corpses of various ancient strongmen, ruthlessly stealing the lives of all realms to refine some mysterious substances."

Jiang Yun's eyes were fixed on the mysterious lotus, and he continued to explore the fragmentary memories of the Phoenix Wing Bone Dragon.

In that vague memory, such reincarnation scenes continued for several times, and through these repeated explorations, Jiang Yun vaguely guessed the horrible truth hidden behind it.

He knew very well that what he saw at this moment might be just the tip of the iceberg. There were many more unknown secrets hidden deep in this mysterious reincarnation path.

Until one day, Jiang Yun saw that in the memory of the Phoenix Wing Bone Dragon, he climbed up along the roots of the Lotus of Eternal Reincarnation, which was the ultimate place of transformation.

In the ultimate place, a thrilling transformation, gathering geniuses from all over the heavens and worlds, is slowly unfolding like raising a Gu.

(End of this chapter)