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Chapter 1609 Endless Reincarnation
The two realm masters were laughing and talking about the past and present, in a very harmonious atmosphere.

Like a sacred sword fight between sword cultivators?
No.

Observe the battlefield carefully from a distance.

He discovered that the Great Sun Sword Master's Heavenly Dao Rules Law Network was frantically searching for the power of the Ancient God Patriarch, causing distortions in a specific direction, and constantly drawing the light of the soulless universe's star sun, which continued to descend here, so that the entire blue star, the moon, Jupiter, Mars and other planets had lost all their light.

All the light gathered on his body, but it was not visible outside, only his hair gradually became crystal clear.

At the place of the Thousand-Armed Ancient Demon, there was also a dark and obscure force gathering invisibly, suppressing the resistance of the central array spirit computer internally, and frantically adapting to the terrifying physical laws of high-energy matter dispersion in the soulless universe externally.

Who would benefit more from such a delay?
These two realm masters who have experienced countless life-and-death battles may have their own extremely confident opinions.

"What a pity, my friend."

"Your background and opportunities far surpass mine when I was in the Void Refining Realm. If you were to ascend to the Celestial Realm, I would not be your opponent."

The ancient god master felt extremely regretful.

"It's a pity that your luck has to end now. It's a pity to be in the middle stage of the Void Refining Realm."

"But, my friend, you don't have to feel sorry."

"Have you ever heard of my reincarnation technique?"

he asked.

"Senior, no."

"Please explain this to me, young man."

Jiang Ding smiled and said.

"This reincarnation technique was created by this old man."

"My friend, from now on you will be reincarnated as me and become a part of me."

The Ancient God Patriarch looked at the young man in blue before him, his eyes full of kindness: "Your six reincarnations of ultimate power will definitely not end here, it will continue, become a part of this old man, and continue."

"My human race will become stronger and stronger and exist forever."

"Eternal existence..."

"exist……"

The sound was dreamy and hazy, and it spread throughout the world.

Jiang Ding looked up.

He saw ripples appearing across the entire sky and earth, as if a canvas was rolled up, revealing a vast expanse of darkness. His brain became groggy and he sank uncontrollably.

……

Jiang Ding opened his eyes again.

He could not remember anything. He found himself in a farmer's chicken coop, with a large rooster with bright feathers that had been growing for more than a year.

Since he was a chick, he was extremely strong. He defeated one rooster after another. He even defeated a dog and three cats, pecking them until they cried out. He became the king of chickens in this farmhouse, and no rooster dared to hold his head high in front of him.

He was very proud of this, but then he felt bored and started thinking about how to go further.

"It's time to go out..."

At this moment, a voice was faintly heard and a tall figure emerged.

The tall figure fed the rooster as usual, teased the rooster as usual, and the rooster pecked at the food as usual.

Then, the tall figure suddenly grabbed his neck.

"Oh oh oh..."

The rooster sensed something was wrong. The tall figure who had been feeding him since he was a child and made him feel at ease suddenly burst out with great malice.

He wanted to break free, but the strength at his neck was so terrifying, far greater than that of the puppies and kittens he had defeated before, and struggling was useless.

"Very strong,"

"It just doesn't grow any meat, it's a waste of food..."

The tall figure muttered and complained.

He plucked the hair, wiped the throat, and drained the chicken's blood with great skill. There was not a single unnecessary movement, and not a single drop of precious chicken blood was spilled.

The rooster felt a sharp pain in his soul as if it were being stabbed by needles, and he fell into complete darkness.

……

Jiang Ding opened his eyes again. He didn't know what 'Jiang Ding' was or what it meant, but he subconsciously knew that he was this.

He is still ignorant.

This time, he turned into a little crocodile born by a female crocodile on the beach. He had just hatched from his shell and lived in a pond. From time to time, a tall and hazy figure would throw in food to feed him and a group of little crocodiles. He did not have much pressure to survive in the wild. He just ate, drank, slept and fought with other little crocodiles every day.

He also showed strength far beyond that of other little crocodiles and became the king.

After he had spent several months there and began to look out over the world outside the pond, a vulture's shadow flashed across the sky. The next moment, an eagle's sharp claws pierced his body and its sharp beak pecked his head.

In the severe pain, he lost all consciousness.

Faintly, he heard someone yelling: "My crocodile, this damn wildlife protection, who will compensate me..."

……

And so it goes, over and over again.

Jiang Ding sometimes turns into a pig in a farm, sometimes into a beef cattle, sometimes into a meat dog, sometimes into a sheep, and sometimes into a rabbit...

He has experienced all the animals that have been raised by humans.

They are often sent to be slaughtered before they reach adulthood. No matter how great their potential is, they die before they even reach adulthood and cannot achieve anything.

What happened seems to symbolize something.

again and again.

I don't know how many years have passed. Jiang Ding has experienced ten reincarnations, twenty reincarnations, ninety reincarnations... ninety-nine reincarnations. Each reincarnation was so short, and each time he was slaughtered was extremely painful. In the dark, something vital was taken away.

The hundredth time.

This time, Jiang Ding turned into a carp.

He grew up in the pond and grew to several dozen kilograms in size in two years. A fisherman came here, cast a net and accurately fished him ashore.

"My grandson has oral medicine!"

The old fisherman chopped the fish's head with his knife and said kindly.

Ding!
This time, it was not as smooth as before.

The knife slashed on the fish's head, sparks like sword energy burst out, and the blade was bounced away.

"This fish..."

The old fisherman was stunned.

"senior,"

"Is it fun?"

The carp stared at the fisherman and said quietly.

The old fisherman put away his dazed and shocked expression and remained silent.

"My lord, the sword spirit is immortal."

"I am in charge of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Sword Art and the Law-Breaking and Forbidden Law Sun Sword Art."

"My Lord, I am in my hometown, a soulless universe. The physical constants and laws of the universe remain the same. Do you have the ability to change them in the slightest?"

Carp said lightly.

"You didn't,"

"You can't change the laws of physics in the soulless universe because there are no rules."

"Since there is none, this reincarnation of the animal realm is nothing more than a joke. You... really shouldn't have chosen to come here, to the mainframe of the central array spirit computer."

A small figure of a young man in green appeared in the carp's pupils. He easily broke free from the animal reincarnation technique cast by the remnant soul of the celestial being and placed his hand on the hilt of the sword.

He drew his sword.

Keng!
Amid the clear and distant sound of swords, the sun rose, illuminating all things and tearing apart the entire cycle of reincarnation.

The time of the universe returned to its original state. In the world based on the natural physical laws of the universe, materialism is the only thing between heaven and earth.

Click!

At this moment, the Thousand-Armed Demon Lord's face turned pale, and hundreds of his arms were broken, revealing the falling starry sky in the universe, turning into ashes, and the Demon Lord's aura dropped significantly.

Deep in the sea of ​​consciousness that was entangled with the central array spirit computer, the soul battlefield also tilted, and the program logic of the central array spirit computer was partially restored.

(End of this chapter)