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Chapter 1842: The Lotus of Eternal Reincarnation, the Master of the Three-Life Copper Coffin (revised and updated)
In the ruins of the Holy Ruins of Time, the vast reincarnation road is intermittent, consisting of one floating ruined world after another.

Xu Xin walked through it, passing through countless years and witnessing the rise and fall of countless civilizations.

He had seen many ruins and corpses. Those who left behind corpses were all powerful people who were famous for an era or even several eras. However, in the cracks of time and history, only shriveled skeletons like ghosts were left.

In addition to the corpses, there are also some old scenes and buildings from the past, such as some dilapidated palaces. They look dilapidated, but they may still hide secrets.

In the dark place, deep in the cycle of reincarnation, there may be too many secrets hidden.

Among the ruined palaces, there are deep pits one after another, like black holes, dividing the ruins and forming countless Jedi. The cries of ghosts and gods shook the years.

It was not just one or two creatures, but it seemed like there were billions of creatures wailing and crying, all coming from those deep pits.

This kind of black hole, this kind of deep pit, connecting one big world after another, has been buried in the past.

Xu Xin stepped into a certain palace and saw a scene from the past. The vast interior of the palace... huge gears, rotating stone tools, and terrible pipes connected together, and there were countless corpses... It was a tragedy on earth.

Countless corpses were continuously transported in through pipes, and then entered the gear stone room, where they were minced into meat paste and plasma. Then, after repeated quenching and multiple extractions, a certain substance was boiled out of them.

Countless years, a long time, no one knows when it started, and no one knows when it will end, this thing is repeated here, the gears and stone tools are running on their own, and countless corpses have been refined.

Rough stone tools and terrifying gears have been turning non-stop day after day and year after year, from ancient times to the present, extracting special substances from countless remains.

Its age cannot be verified. Perhaps billions of years have passed, or perhaps more than a dozen eras have passed. It has existed from ancient times and will always exist.

When a person dies, it is like a light going out, but the corpses, the spirits that have not yet dissipated, and the special substances rooted in the foundation of the strong are all refined here and made into a secret liquid.

A special place, a spiritual harvesting ground, a corpse smelting ground.

Rough stone tools, huge gears, translucent vessels, and various creatures thrown from the distant abyss formed a terrifying picture.

The ruined ancient temple is vast and deep, as if it has no end. Over the long years, almost no one has been here, and all the stone tools are operating on their own.

In the empty palace, only the sound of Xu Xin's footsteps could be heard, which seemed so abrupt in this lifeless and sinful place, and seemed even more gloomy and eerie.

In this ancient and grand building, countless groups of stone tools are connected at the end, and the refined liquid all leads to a pool.

The pool is not big, only one meter square.

The liquid surface in the pool seemed to rise and fall in a regular pattern, as if there was some mysterious creature breathing beneath the pool.

Suddenly, a faint tremor was heard, and a terrible beam of light popped out from the pool, like a dam bursting in the universe's sea of ​​stars, flooding one big world after another and about to flow back into the path of reincarnation.

This terrifying beam of light was frozen when it approached Xu Xin, revealing its true appearance. It was not real light, but runes, one group after another, arranged like a heavenly book.

"Boom..."

At the moment when the beam of light was fixed, the small pool suddenly boiled and a strange object rushed out from the bottom. It was the second stone tool besides the millstone.

It was an ancient zither, completely made of stone. Even its strings looked like they were made of stone, which looked very strange.

The zither vibrated, causing shocking waves. Runes poured out like a dam bursting in the sea of ​​stars, triggering astonishing changes that affected the entire period of time, as if they were going to sever the path of reincarnation and destroy this section of historical ruins in the universe.

"boom!"

The void collapsed and chaos surged, as if the world was being created. Colorful rays of light bloomed, time and space were completely distorted, breaking the cycle of reincarnation and changing the world.

"Boom!"

The sky collapsed and the earth split, ghosts cried and gods howled, the ruins of time and space exploded, and the pitch-black nothingness seemed to be swallowed by an endless abyss. The darkness enveloped everything and covered the cycle of reincarnation.

It was so dark that I couldn't see anything at once.

Suddenly, a huge monster appeared, crossing the void, squeezing away the darkness, and heading towards this dilapidated land.

It seemed to be a root, extremely thick, as if it spanned the heavens, spreading from outside the world, and bound the stone harp here.

Fragments of time and space are flying, the doomsday scene is being played out, even reincarnation is torn apart, but a root runs through here to the outside of the heavens.

The boundless darkness, like a vast abyss, covers all directions, while roots penetrate all realms of reincarnation.

Xu Xin's eyes traced the roots of the stone harp to its source, and his figure disappeared in the ruins of time and space.

In a trance, countless images were flying, and he seemed to have crossed the boundless universe and left the heavens.

The huge roots seemed to have no boundaries, and were surrounded by endless darkness. Faint cries and ghost-like howls could be heard coming from a very distant area, which was quite creepy.

"Time? Little Doyle!"

Suddenly, bursts of bell sounds were heard, and ripples blocked the way. Thousands of scenes flashed through Xu Xin's eyes, as if he saw entire ancient histories. This was depriving him of his time, reversing the years, and hitting him with the clock of time.

This method is terrifying, but it is only for ordinary creatures. The Immortal Emperor has already transcended time and space, let alone offering sacrifices.

Xu Xin didn't even need to move, the sound of the bell was like a drop in the ocean, having no effect at all.

And behind him, the shattered reincarnation path and the endless abyss were trembling, even the world outside was shaking, as if it was about to collapse.

Xu Xin's figure continued to flicker, and soon a large bell appeared, which was swept back by the ripples. In an instant, it seemed as if it had gone through many epochs.

The clock is generally decayed and dilapidated.

It turned into dust and the Taoist bell collapsed.

The carrier of the Avenue is exhausted and heading towards destruction. This scene is shocking. What else in the world can last forever?
Everyone knows that the most powerful ones live as long as the heaven and earth, and shine as brightly as the sun and the moon. However, even the sun, moon and stars will fall, even the universe will decay, the countless heavens and even time and space will be buried, and no one in this world can be truly immortal.

This is a sacred place.

Fairy light and auspicious clouds, peaceful and pure land, and a few low mountains. Although not towering, let alone majestic, they are emitting bursts of fairy air, which are quite otherworldly. There are magical springs gurgling at the foot of the mountains.

A fairy lotus, very thick and very holy, rooted in the secret liquid, more magnificent than a towering tree, it soared into the white clouds, standing between heaven and earth. The leaves of this fairy lotus were very large, the smallest one was several acres in size, and the colors were different, some were bright red like blood, some were dark as ink, some were gray and dull, and some were silvery white like lightning... Including a new leaf on the cloud, there were a total of thirty-six lotus leaves.

In addition, there are three flower buds in parallel.

The flower buds are like mountains, huge and boundless, emitting chaotic energy, with fairy light rising and rich vitality.

However, in sharp contrast, on each huge leaf, there are many skeletons, either lying horizontally or sitting cross-legged, dry and lifeless, densely packed and countless.

This sacred place is also very special. It seems to be cut off and isolated. Boundless darkness is outside the island, isolating all the worlds and disconnecting from the heavens. It seems that sooner or later it will swallow up all the universes and destroy the boundless world.

The surroundings were pitch black, as if a terrifying demon had opened its huge mouth, and a strange smell was rising.

By the secret liquid pool where the giant lotus took root, there was loose soil, broken debris, giant stones, etc., as if countless civilizations were buried there.

By the pool, there is an inscription on a stone, which is difficult to recognize and it is impossible to tell which era the font is from. However, the great principles are interconnected, and it contains great truths, which can convey information that transcends time and civilization.

"One leaf...one era..."

There was no emotion in Xu Xin's eyes. To the Immortal Kings and even the Quasi-Immortal Emperors and Immortal Emperors, the era was still meaningful, but to the sacrificial way that transcended cause and effect, even the era that had long been destroyed could be reflected.

Theoretically, the sacrificial path can reflect everything in the past and the future.

The prerequisite is that you are not blocked or covered by strong people of the same level.

"The Lotus of Eternal Reincarnation!"

Xu Xin's gaze moved away from the stone carvings and fell on the fairy lotus again. He already knew what it was. It was another thing related to the owner of the bronze coffin. It was similar to the avenue tree in the strange plateau. Both were planted and cared for by the owner of the bronze coffin himself in the past.

This thing is not ordinary. It was born on Gaoyuan in the past before the weird ancestor. The weird origin chose the ancestor, and the lotus of eternal reincarnation was broken by the catastrophe, and then it was reborn.

The Lotus of Ten Thousand Tribulations of Samsara, the "reincarnation" in its name most likely corresponds to the most primitive reincarnation, rather than the reincarnation in the later sense. "Ten Thousand Tribulations" is an imaginary number, not ten thousand, or infinite, or infinite kalpas.

"The bronze coffin... has descended here."

Xu Xin looked at the ground next to him again. There were smash marks there, and mottled rune patterns, flowers, birds, fish, insects, the most powerful gods and monsters, all living beings, and chaotic cloud patterns. It looked very ancient, and he was very familiar with it. It came from the bronze coffin of the third generation.

Suddenly, there were rustling sounds and roaring winds. It was the mountain-sized bud on the top of the giant lotus that was shaking, causing a strange phenomenon that made the sky almost transparent and rained down large swathes of colorful light.

There is a vague and endless boundary above, majestic mountains, and vast territory with no boundaries.

That piece of land had no end, and the fairy energy was so rich that it almost turned into liquid and flowed in the void.

The thirty-six leaves of the Lotus of Eternal Samsara rustled, as if they were going to shake all the heavens and the myriad laws into pieces and shake down all the worlds.

Indistinctly, one could see the vague emergence of the path of reincarnation, as dense as a spider web. This abnormal scene was extremely terrifying.

The strange fairy lotus, the broken reincarnation, the trembling stone harp...Xu Xin stretched out his hand and easily broke through time, space and reincarnation.

The stone zither, the Lotus of Eternal Reincarnation, and even the stone millstone from an earlier time appeared and disappeared, and then his figure also disappeared in this ruin of time and space.

Following some strange induction, Xu Xin plunged into the long-destroyed time and space, came to a period of time that had long been sacrificed, stepped through the sky and entered the sacrificial sea.

The blood-red sacrificial sea is so deep that even the Immortal Emperor would not know how many years it would take to get out. One could get lost if not careful.

But for Jidao, crossing the sacrificial sea is not a difficult task. He can even cross the sacrificial seas in different time and space to find what he wants to find.

Xu Xin arrived at the depths of the sacrificial sea in an instant, stood on the vast waves, and gazed at the legendary sacrificial site. This was the period after the strange plateau sacrifice.

The black altar looked particularly eerie under the cold night sky. It was stained with blood, but it had long since dried up, leaving only black marks.

Although there has always been a legend that once you step onto this altar, you will become a sacrifice, and even the Immortal Emperor will never be able to return, and his blood will splatter on the altar.

But for Jidao, this should not be a threat. After all, Jidao has not set foot here in the past.

As time passed, with the sacrifice of the strange ancestor, the strange original matter within the plateau boiled, and many quasi-immortal emperors and immortal emperors were baptized.

The strong men of the strange tribe were all paying attention to the things happening on the plateau, but Xu Xin kept staring at the dark and bloody altar.

At a certain moment, a vague shadow appeared and just sighed.

At this moment, Xu Xin, with the stone millstone, stone zither, and the Lotus of Eternal Reincarnation as guidance, went against the ancient history and saw something different. At the end of those extremely distant years, it seemed to be the origin of the strange plateau.

The plateau at that time was just an ordinary plateau with a small courtyard on it and a lake. There was a lotus growing in the lake, giving off a fragrance. As time passed, it changed and became the Lotus of Eternal Reincarnation.

Originally an ordinary lotus, after being enlightened by a person, it undergoes a transformation beyond the imagination of ordinary people and becomes the foundation of reincarnation.

"Cough cough..."

Xu Xin heard a cough and saw a back. The man turned and entered the courtyard, coughing, as if... he had some health problem?

At the level beyond time, space and cause and effect, would he still be ill? That's certainly not simple, he himself thinks he is ill.

Xu Xin flew over and everything in the courtyard gradually came into view. There was a rough stone millstone, which looked like a practical utensil used by ordinary farmers. He recognized it at a glance as the rough stone millstone he had found.

There was also a sound of a zither coming from the courtyard. He saw someone sitting cross-legged and playing the zither. It was a... stone zither, a stone zither wrapped in the Lotus of Eternal Reincarnation.

In addition, next to the person playing the piano, there is a stove for boiling tea. That stove seems to be the legendary time furnace.

There is also a flower that turns into seeds after withering, and then starts to grow again, repeating this cycle over and over again. It seems to be... the seed at the source of the pollen road.

The sound of a piano was heard, and Xu Xin looked at the man. He was pale and looked sick. He should have been very elegant, but now he lacked vitality and looked very tired.

But, the most important point is that this person’s face is quite similar to Huang and Ye. He is the source of everything and the owner of the bronze coffin of three generations.

(End of this chapter)