The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 1941 I Am Me!

Chapter 1941 I Am Me!

"Haha, senior brother is right, we can't be like some people who are lingering in other sects. Look at their sect masters up to eight hundred steps, as if they want the whole world to know."

A disciple who suppressed Tianhai City laughed loudly, and his eyes were jokingly looking at Ma Liu and the others.

"Hey, after all, people who have never seen the big world, junior brother, don't laugh at him."

Mu Yinglong shook his head. Although the words seemed to be speaking for Ling Hantian and others, everyone could hear the complacency and sarcasm revealed in them.

Regarding this, Ma Liu and the others' expressions became extremely ugly. As soon as Ma Liu's violent temper came up, regardless of Mu Yinglong's identity, he immediately sneered.

"Hehe, that's right. We are from the countryside and have never seen the world. However, the powerful forces in Tianhai City have never thought that there are only two geniuses who have climbed to the [-]th rank?"

As soon as Ma Liu said this, many strong men took a closer look. At first glance, more than four people from Lingmen climbed to the [-]th step.

However, there are only Qiu Yuan and Mu Yinglong in Tianhai City.

This is indeed a very embarrassing thing.

"Hehe, what's the use of having more, ten or eight are not as good as Mu Mou."

Mu Yinglong coldly gouged out Ma Liu's eyes, his cold eyes pierced Ma Liu like the sharpest sword in the world.

Being targeted by Mu Yinglong, Ma Liu's breathing stopped suddenly, and it was almost difficult to breathe.

However, Mu Yinglong is a top genius after all, and it would be too embarrassing for him to care about such a small character as Ma Liu.

Therefore, Mu Yinglong just taught Ma Liu a lesson in moderation.

"See, it's the truth!"

He raised his hand and pointed at the statue beside him, with a proud face, slapping his face with facts, which was the pleasure.

Immediately, Mu Yinglong's eyes turned, and he looked at the eight hundredth step and above. Now that he has passed the eight hundredth step, he naturally has to work hard to go to the nine hundredth step.

As for Ling Hantian and others, in Mu Yinglong's view, it was difficult to wake up from that artistic conception.

Because even he almost fell into that mood and couldn't extricate himself.

Mu Yinglong took a step towards the eight hundred and first step, with a smug smile on his face.

However, the expression on his face froze in the next moment.

And he who had fully entered the eight hundred and first level also stopped.

"This……"

"Why did he stop?"

"I don't know, it's too weird to climb the eight hundred steps of the fairy ladder."

However, after a few minutes, Mu Yinglong moved, and his eyes moved. At this time, his eyes were full of calm and became very strange.

Afterwards, Mu Yinglong took the second step, walking towards the [-]nd step.

Besides, Ling Hantian, now trapped in the world of guardians, he has completely regarded himself as a guardian.

And this guy is called Zhu Rong!

Fire God Zhurong!

Ling Hantian stood on the top of the mountain with his hands behind his back, overlooking the earth.

He has experienced countless years, his name is Zhu Rong, and the world calls him the God of Fire, he dominates the life and death of all living beings.

However, recently he was very confused, wondering for himself, he felt that something was missing in his life.

This world seemed unreal. Over the years, he had climbed the fairy ladder and became a supreme existence like a heavenly emperor without a single defeat.

Ling Hantian once cheered and was happy for this kind of victory. He liked the satisfaction brought by this kind of victory.

But now, Ling Hantian realized something was wrong.

But he also couldn't explain why it was wrong or what was wrong.

"Am I really the god of fire, Zhu Rong?"

"Was I born in a world of flames?"

"Am I only pursuing the peak of Tao in my life?"

He has doubts about his own identity. Once a person has doubts about his own identity, it is a terrible thing.

Just like you say that you are not who you are now, people will definitely regard you as a lunatic.

He sat down and sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, watching the sun rise and set, and the sunset rises.

Finally one day, he saw a flower blooming on the cliff. The flower was extremely delicate and beautiful, like a newborn baby, bringing vitality to the whole world.

But soon, the flower withered, the dead flowers and leaves fell, and the seeds fell to another corner, and it grew again soon after.

"The power of reincarnation?"

He muttered to himself, a clear look flashed in his eyes, his whole body was shaken, and he stood up immediately.

"I am not Vulcan Zhu Rong, I am me, no matter what I have experienced, I am Ling Hantian!"

Shocking words spread, like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, lightning flashed, and everything was shattered.

The world was still shrouded in flames, and not far in front of Ling Hantian, a lonely figure was facing him with his hands behind his back.

"Do you understand it?"

The indifferent words spread, and the other party didn't look back from the beginning to the end.

"Understood, do we still need to fight?"

Ling Hantian was thoughtful, and then nodded. Everything he experienced before climbing the fairy ladder should be the experience of Vulcan Zhu Rong himself.

And everything after that is that he himself fell into his own fantasy.

"The moment you dissipate the illusion, you have already won."

The guardian Vulcan Zhu Rong put his hands behind his back and never looked back. At this time, his figure gradually dissipated and turned into a sky full of flames.

The world was shattered, Ling Hantian's consciousness returned, his eyes opened, and a flash of splendor flashed in them.

It seems to be lamenting, lamenting, everything he experienced in the illusion, as if he had lived anew himself.

wow~
A golden light rushed out of Ling Hantian's body, lingering around Ling Hantian's side, slowly forming a new statue.

The statue of Ling Hantian has his hands behind his back, his back is straight, and there is no arrogance in his eyes, showing calmness.

"Haha, our sect master is awake!"

"The sect master is invincible, strengthen me to surpass the majesty of the sect!"

Ma Liu and the others showed ecstasy on their faces, as if they were the ones who passed the [-]th step.

"Tch, what's there to be proud of, our brother pastor has woken up a long time ago!"

The disciple of Zhentian Haicheng curled his lips and muttered.

Ling Hantian didn't get up, but still sat where he was, savoring the previous experience carefully, this was a rare opportunity.

Just like before he comprehended the profound meaning of reincarnation, now, he has a deeper comprehension of the power of reincarnation.

Of course, if the illusion cannot be broken in the end, Ling Hantian knows that he will never be able to wake up.

Half an hour later, the golden light reappeared, and Chi Wutian also woke up, and the statue condensed out. His statue embraced Yin and Yang, like holding up a colorful world.

Full of charm!

Chi Wutian was also not in a hurry to climb up to the [-]st step, but continued to savor everything he had experienced.

Two days passed in a flash, and Mu Yinglong had already climbed to more than 830 steps.

Chi Wutian got up and started to climb up.

Ling Hantian frowned slightly, and looked at Ling Keke, the girl hadn't come to her senses yet.

"I don't know when they will be able to wake up."

(End of this chapter)