No one knows transmigration better than me!

Chapter 484 Endgame
The world line is gradually coming to an end.

When Martial God Jietian and Martial God Lianyue finally met, Ning Luo knew that he had come to the right place.

But the heavy pressure of cause and effect and the load of spiritual consciousness seemed like the sky was collapsing, almost crushing Ning Luo.

It shouldn't have been.

"Well--"

"Is it because my strength can't bear it, cause and effect?"

Ning Luo had reserved a sufficient budget for his spiritual consciousness for backtracking through the ages, and before stopping at this moment, he was sure that there was still room for at least a few time stops.

But when the world line trembled sharply, the Sanfang Shenchi in the heaven suddenly boiled!

The white mist rises, and the sea and sky are steamed in a blink of an eye!
The consumption of consciousness suddenly increased several times.

It seems that the cost of going back through the ages is not based on time alone.

But there is no way, it has come to this point, no matter how much consciousness is consumed and how much karma is endured, Ning Luo still has to watch it.

He saw Martial God Titled Moon following Ling Yun, pushing the door open and entering.

The words of the conversation came to the ears.

"Have you got hold of that power?"

"No, I can't."

"What, what?! Then we! Then you!"

"It's okay, at least our plan worked."

Jietian Martial God slowly stretched out his right hand, and his right arm melted slowly, like white paint on a wall.

His breath was calm and his eyes were deep: "This is a fleshy body made of white dust. My original body is not here, but I have returned to the closed stone room as promised. It's just that I must not move arbitrarily, and I must not easily disperse my spiritual thoughts, so I have no choice but to use my avatar to contact you."

"only."

"I can't fully control this kind of power, so there were some accidents and it was delayed for some time."

"Fortunately, I was not noticed by Death Qi, otherwise it may lead to a catastrophe."

Martial God Xianyue frowned slightly when she heard the words. To be honest, before hearing these words, she still had [-]% trust in Martial God Jietian.

But now this trust is less than [-]%.

Because the development of the situation has long deviated from their original plan.

The Martial God's aura fluttered, and he was silent for a long time, before finally speaking again: "I want to know, Ling Yun, are you still you?"

"If it's fake." Ling Yun shook his head with a wry smile, and said helplessly, "At least, it is now."

Friends will be suspicious, which is actually expected by Jie Tian Wushen.

Gein's current state is indeed very abnormal, and it is true that it is difficult to get along with the other seven warriors.

Jietian Martial God knows in his heart that he can no longer hide it.

The atmosphere was frozen.

After a while, Jietian Martial God finally spoke calmly: "Actually, I can't go back."

"At first."

"At the beginning, I did use your power to break through the void for a short time."

"And the starry sky is indeed full of black tides of disaster, as Death Qi said."

"As promised, I quickly found a wisp of weak Kuroshio residue and incorporated it into my body."

"only."

"We end up overestimating ourselves."

"It's impossible to control this thing, even if it's just a piece of almost withered residue, it almost takes me away."

"I can't control its power, so I have no choice but to seal it inside the body with the Heaven-cutting Locking Formation."

"Then exhausted all the energy and returned to the ancestral land."

"The reason why I didn't notify you immediately is because I can't control it, and I dare not act rashly, for fear that this guy will conspire with Death Qi."

"In the years since, I have been negotiating with that voice that lingered in the depths of my consciousness."

"Until I deduce that it cannot co-exist with dead energy, and in any case it is impossible to collude."

"I have reached a cooperation with it."

"I gave it the dojo of Tianmai, and let it use it to spread the Kuroshio across the land."

"Or, it helps us suppress the dead energy of the earth veins."

"Or, it becomes a sacrifice for the evolution of dead energy."

"That's why there is this scene you see now."

This is the truth of everything.

However, after hearing these words, Martial God Title Moon not only did not frown in the slightest, but his expression became more dignified.

Including Ning Luo who was watching this scene.

Even though his mental state was no longer strong enough to support him to think rationally as usual, Ning Luo still realized the seriousness of the problem.

The white maggot was called Baichen by Jietian Martial God.

And this power is the residue of the Kuroshio that he picked up from the Milky Way during his brief ascension.

It is common sense and an unquestionable conclusion that no one can really control the Kuroshio.

Therefore, even the Martial God Jietian who possesses the strength of half-step ascension cannot do it.

He chose to suppress the maternal consciousness of Kuroshio in his body, and reached a conspiracy with it.

Thus, with the power of Bai Chen, he can stand against the lifeless Qi.

Indeed, judging from the results of later generations, he succeeded.

With the help of the power of the black tide and white dust, he indeed prevented the erosion of death energy, and also guarded the land.

but.
What's next?
"Black and white game."

"Although Jietian Martial God is Baizi's agent, he is not the real chess player."

"The black and white two chess players are actually Kuroshio."

"Jietian Martial God can't keep suppressing Baichen's matrix consciousness, he doesn't have this kind of strength."

"No matter who loses or who wins, the Kuroshio will only gain. And the losers will undoubtedly be the sentient beings in the Astral Realm."

The conclusion is obvious.

Perhaps this is also why, thousands of years have passed, and the black and white pattern of Wangxing Realm has always maintained a delicate balance.

Because Jietian Martial God knows that he can neither lose nor win.

but.
Ning Luo was wrong.

Because Jietian Martial God wants to win.

Jietian Martial God saw Xianyue's vigilance, shook his head helplessly, and said to himself, "You know, we have no choice."

"We realized it was too late, too late."

"The ground veins have long been occupied by death energy. Without the strength of the Ascendant, we would never be able to regain the ground veins."

"But if there is no primordial Dao Fruit, we will never be able to truly transcend and ascend and leave this world."

"It's a dead end."

"White dust may be poison, but it is also the only chance to revive this stagnant pool of water!"

Jietian Martial God's eyes were still lowered, but his tone became a little annoyed: "We have no choice, if this continues, this world will become a seedbed of the Kuroshio sooner or later, and become a nest of dead energy!"

"So, regaining the leylines is our only hope."

"As long as the Dao Fruit of Absolute Beginning can be restored to its original appearance, then we can cultivate new ascendants."

"At that time, we will use the power of the Ascended to suppress Baichen, so as to restore peace to the world!"

"This is our only chance of winning and the only way out."

This is probably the most creative native that Ning Luo has ever seen.

At first glance, his idea actually made some sense, at least, he succeeded in persuading Lianyue.

But Ning Luo knew it.

This method won't work.

Because when this world becomes a hotbed of the Kuroshio, they will have no way to deal with the Kuroshio Mother Goddess who will be born at that time.

Regardless of whether the natives really have the ability to escape and ascend after the death energy is expelled.

Even if they really have the strength of an Ascendant, can they face the complete Star Devourer?

Impossible.

Even Ning Luo, who was in the heyday of the Myriad Law Realm, took out magic tools and supernatural powers that surpassed common sense, but he could barely defeat the Black Dragon Mother Goddess in a weak state, and almost exhausted all his strength for it.

But this doesn't blame Jietian Valkyrie.

Not only because of his lack of knowledge about the Kuroshio, but also because he really has no choice.

For the natives, the situation in the stargazing world at that time was indeed hopeless.

The earth veins have fallen, unable to ascend.

If you can't ascend, you can't exorcise the dead energy.

How to recover from defeat
Perhaps, we can only place our hopes on the Man of Heaven.

That is not a situation that the indigenous people can solve alone.

But Jietian Martial God did hold back.

Regardless of the final result, at least Martial God Jietian is definitely not a "BOSS" in the conventional sense, and can be regarded as an absolutely decent and good person.

Even compared to the Cangming Saintess who was lost by her divinity before, Jietian Martial God is undoubtedly more humane and rational, and has clearly considered the consequences and risks.

Jietian Valkyrie has never been brainwashed by the Kuroshio, or subtly distorted cognition.The reason why he made such a decision was because he judged that doing so had the greatest and only chance of winning.

He knows that the risk of letting the Kuroshio board is high, and he also knows that he may harm this world.

But if he didn't do it then.
The current Stargazing Realm has long since ceased to exist.

Objectively speaking, he is not wrong.

Lianyue finally agrees with Jietian.

so.
Is that the reason for the sacred tower of the Moon Dynasty?

That pale flesh and blood tower, that giant arm protruding from the ground, are indeed man-made products.

It may even be the result of Martial God Title Moon taking the initiative to pull Bai Chen into his body and assimilate with the Kuroshio.

The reason why there was no riot in the holy tower, nor did it hurt the people.

That's because Bai Chen's maternal consciousness was imprisoned in the body of Jietian Martial God.

It can't escape for now.

So it either obeys the sky, or becomes the food for the evolution of dead energy.

Jietian is calm, but also crazy enough.

If it wasn't crazy enough, then even if he saw this world being swallowed up by death energy, he would definitely not dare to make such an adventurous fantasy.

It was hysteria born of old despair.

Jietian Martial God would rather let this world be buried with the dead energy, and would not make half a cent of concessions!

So, he succeeded.

He managed to make Kuroshio Baichen obey.

But he also never mastered the power of the Kuroshio.

Because once Bai Chen's power surpasses the restriction of Jietian Locking Formation, the identities of chess players and chess pieces will also be reversed.

Moreover, from Ning Luo's perspective, that is the established future and the inevitable ending.

Consciousness gradually dimmed.

Ning Luo tried his best to maintain the backtracking, and saw the Qifang Martial Gods visiting one after another.

Until the eight people agreed, that illusory body finally turned into fine sand and drifted away in the sky.

The trembling of the world line gradually subsided.

Ning Luo could feel that this was the era he was in now.

Even though it may be thousands of years apart, the foundations of the current situation have already been laid in the thatched ancestral hall at that time.

There is nothing more to look at.

Ning Luo should have retracted his consciousness and got rid of retrospectively.

But he can't.

Because he no longer has the strength to close the momentum.

It's like a four-wheeled vehicle sliding down a slope, unable to stop at all.

Time flows like a stream, but it is not only the long river beside Taoli Ferry that is drying up day by day, but also Ning Luo's sea of ​​consciousness that should have been bottomless.

Consciousness is getting blurred.

Ning Luo's consciousness is no longer under his control, but more like being absorbed by the long years, turning into a cloud in a blink of an eye.

"At least."

"At least not."

"No, lost consciousness"

Ning Luo only felt that what had disappeared was not only his own consciousness, but even his internal organs, even his flesh and blood had been hollowed out by the years.

Is this the unbearable price of cause and effect?
In other words, this is just a load that goes back through the ages.

Ning Luo had no energy left to think, but the only thing he knew was that he couldn't faint.

Because in that case, not only would he not be able to maintain his concealment, he would not only be detected by the dead energy of the Kuroshio, but he would also lose the ability to end this trip.

Therefore, he had to hold on until the last moment, until his consciousness returned to the present world.

Even, that's not easy.

at the same time.

Looking at the Star Realm, Southern Border.

As the days passed, the atmosphere in southern Xinjiang became more and more tense.

Fengyin Pavilion, the elite of the Holy Dynasty, and the dead worms, the forces of all parties seem to be ready to move.

But in fact, they have already dug three feet in the deep forest, trying to find the trace of Ning Luo.

It's like finding a needle in a haystack.

Wang Chuan stood with his hands behind his back, he began to think, what is Ning Luo's intention in doing this?
Before that, he might have felt that everything was done by chance, but when the southern border was no longer as quiet as before, Wang Chuan knew that Ning Luo was playing a big game of chess!
"He deliberately made black and white parties gather in southern Xinjiang, could it be?"

"Could it be that I already knew that I will definitely seize the Fengyin Pavilion and sit and watch the world."

"That's why you let the holy pilgrimage powerhouses and the roots of death energy come out in full force, trying to use their hands to cause trouble in southern Xinjiang, and wipe me out by the way?"

"This kid, it's not easy!"

Wang Chuan's expression was unprecedentedly solemn.

He couldn't understand at all why a newcomer who had just arrived at the Star Realm could concoct such a complete poisonous scheme.

Few people know about Fengyin Pavilion, let alone the Xuanfeng Dynasty far away from the world?
Ning Luo knew about the existence of Fengyin Pavilion, this is not the most terrifying place.

The most frightening thing is that Ning Luo even understands his thoughts, knowing that he will sit in the Fengyin Pavilion and watch the changes.

Because of this, Ning Luo drove the tiger to eat the wolf and used it to break the situation!

Wang Chuan didn't think he would lose, at least from the perspective of strength, he didn't think he had the possibility of failure.

However, it is a foregone conclusion that the lives of people in southern Xinjiang will be ruined, and the foundation of Fengyin Pavilion may also be destroyed.

His power will be severely damaged, which also means that all his hard work this year will be in vain.

No matter whether Ning Luo can win or not, at least Wang Chuan knows that in terms of resourcefulness, he has completely lost.

Now that the decision-making has been lost, we must try our best to save the situation.

Wang Chuan pondered for a long time, then made a decision.

"Fengyin Pavilion, move out of Southern Border immediately!"

"In addition, agents are always paying attention to the movement of dead air worms and underground roots, keep reporting!"

"Once you see a suspicious person, or that black-robed monk, remember not to act rashly."

"Report immediately, and do not reveal your identity."

"If you are detected by it, immediately destroy all means of communication, and there must be no mistake!"

When Wang Chuan gave an order, everyone in Fengyin Pavilion got the order.

The long-lost seriousness.

Because Wang Chuan realized that Ning Luo really wanted to defeat him, and might indeed have the strength.

This decisive decision was not only a response to Ning Luo's declaration of war, but also an apology for his previous arrogance.

A hint of cruelty flashed in Wang Chuan's eyes.

He will use his best to wash away the shame of underestimating his opponent.

But the premise is that this game will continue until the moment when he exerts his strength.

hum-

Vientiane was defeated.

Time stops suddenly!

(End of this chapter)