Daqin arrests alchemists, what does it matter to me as a qi refiner?

Chapter 482: What is the situation with the Wheel of Destiny?

This may be the ultimate mystery that has been discussed and existed throughout human history - ancient reincarnation and legend.

No one can deny all of this or know what they really mean.

Now he just needs to continue along this path and explore to learn the ultimate secret.

Therefore, not to mention Yang Ling, even a normal person cannot suppress the curiosity in his heart.

All around are strange life forms that have no ability to move or intelligence.

Yang Ling was the only living person walking here, surrounded by confused spirits who had lost their will and spirit.

As a living being with real flesh and blood, he stood out among them.

Fortunately, there were no other living things around, otherwise he would be easily discovered. After walking for a while, he found that this road was really very long, as if it led to another world.

After walking for a while, he found a door in front of him. This door seemed to connect to another world and time space, and all the spirits walked through it.

He went behind the door and observed that it was something like a teleportation device.

No spirits came out from behind, they were all inexplicably teleported to an unknown place. This thing looks a bit dangerous, is it too late to turn back now?
Yang Ling thought so, but finally he gave up the idea.

He gritted his teeth, stamped his feet, and carefully followed in.

However, when he actually entered, he found that the scene in front of him had changed drastically. He turned back suddenly and found that the last door had disappeared. One after another, chaotic souls appeared near him.

What's going on? How did I get here? At this moment, Yang Ling's brain was a little dazed. But he quickly remembered that after all, he was not a real dead person, but a being with his own flesh and blood and spirit. He quickly recalled everything that happened before and suddenly felt a tingling sensation on his scalp.

A living person who passes through this door will forget so many things and even almost forget what happened in the previous few seconds. Then those mindless chaotic spirits are probably not much better.

After calming down, he looked around and found that the sky and the earth were all gray. He could not see the sun or the earth at all.

He seemed to be standing on a ball of dull-colored energy material. The energy material was so weak that it gave people a feeling of being down to earth.

He turned his head and suddenly discovered an ancient dragon and many strange spirits.

They looked ahead as if there was no end in sight, like an infinite army marching in a line.

There was no intelligence or light in everyone's eyes, as if they were about to embark on their final fateful reincarnation into the universe.

Seeing this scene, Yang Ling felt his scalp tingling. What on earth was going on? How could this be so strange?

As a living person, witnessing so many horrible things happening is undoubtedly shocking and amazing.

But now that I think about it, I am really mixed in with a group of "ghosts"! Where are we queuing to go?

All kinds of life forms and ancient things are left behind. Does this mean they are queuing up to face their ultimate fate?
However, he is not a dead ghost, but a living being. In this unknown journey, what kind of force is pulling him, and what kind of situation is waiting for him ahead?

At this moment, he suddenly felt a heaviness on his back.

An object, no, a person, suddenly hit him with such force that he could not help but stagger slightly. He turned around hastily, and what came into his sight was a huge monster in the form of a spirit. The monster was so huge that it was simply jaw-dropping.

It actually has nine heads and nine mouths roaring in competition with each other. Although it is a spiritual body, it has almost condensed into a solid entity, no different from a real flesh and blood body.

Except for the lack of flesh and blood, its appearance was extremely hideous. Seeing this scene, Yang Ling was horrified, he could feel that this monster was extraordinary.

Although it has lost consciousness, it seems that there are still some mental imprints left, which are its most fundamental traces.

Although the memory has disappeared, its ferocity still exists, and its tyranny in life can be seen. Even if the consciousness is annihilated, the ferocity is still hard to hide. At the same time, Yang Ling is sure that this must be a bloodthirsty existence.

All he could say was that this monster was too ferocious when alive, and it was still too ferocious after death. But in his memory, he had never seen such a race before.

Even in various classics and records, there is no mention of this nine-headed monster with mouths all over its body. It only flashes occasionally in Cthulhu's memory.

Faced with this scene, Yang Ling was not polite and directly slapped it back.

"Why are you so fierce? Didn't you see there are people in front of you? Are you in a hurry to reincarnate?"

But soon, Yang Ling himself felt helpless, because in this world of souls and reincarnation, these unconscious beings seemed to be preparing to reincarnate. The road he was on was the legendary road of reincarnation and Hades.

After slapping it, Yang Ling was not too angry because he knew that the owner of this life form had completely passed away.

Getting angry with a soul is really boring. Moreover, this monster doesn't seem to have a real consciousness. If there is a consciousness here, it would be really against the will of heaven.

Traveling through this gray world, all kinds of strange things appear one after another, and all kinds of strange life forms also emerge.

He followed this dragon-like life form and unexpectedly entered a void. In this void, there were countless stars and terrifying corpses everywhere.

Only he was not, Yang Ling was a little stunned, it was too weird. The front was still gray and empty, but now, in the blink of an eye, all kinds of weird things appeared.

He looked up at the brilliant starry sky, then looked around and saw all kinds of corpses filling the space between heaven and earth.

Occasionally, he could see meteorites, and there were various souls walking on them, which surprised him greatly, because at a glance, it seemed that there were millions of living beings.

What on earth is going on? Is there more than just that strange wall of death in this world?

So many corpses, so many souls, where did they come from? Where will they go? Every soul has no signs of life. Seeing all this, Yang Ling really felt his scalp tingling.

He felt that he had come to an extraordinary place, where he might be able to glimpse the most fundamental secrets of the world. He took a deep breath, kept silent, pretended to be a soul, and tried to hide his presence. He followed behind many souls silently, fearing that some ox-headed and horse-faced monster would jump out and take his soul away.

However, Yang Ling was not too scared. He found that he could easily find the way back and would not get lost here.

If you go back the way you came, there is a high probability that you will be able to get back there.

Moreover, he discovered that what was beneath his feet was not a complete void, but a road paved with black stones, mottled with traces of flesh and blood, which looked eerie and a little scary.

A group of dead souls, after being formatted, marched forward along this road. This scene was undoubtedly spectacular and shocking. They crossed the void and headed for an unknown area. If others knew about this, they would be shocked and tremble.

But while walking, many thoughts came to Yang Ling's mind. These dead people were formatted. Is this a prearranged path, their fateful path, or are they going to be marked with their fate here?
Seeing all this, he was really curious. He wanted to find out more and more what was going on. He wanted to know more and more what they would do next.
How do they reincarnate? What determines their reincarnation? What is the ultimate goal of all this? Is it really the cause and effect of life and death between the worlds? Is it the incarnation of Hou Tu, the place where the legendary great god fell?
The ancient starry sky appeared between the reincarnations of time. In this world that came from nowhere, he witnessed too many strange things. The huge furnace was burning, swallowing all the corpses...

Whatever words he used to describe the shock of what he had seen was beyond description.

All kinds of worlds and all kinds of dead existences gathered here. That huge furnace seemed to be eternal, sending people to the afterlife through reincarnation.

Seeing all this and feeling the huge fluctuations around him, Yang Ling was really confused. Is this really the legendary Yellow Spring Road? Is this really the path one should take to be reborn?
Are these roads set up by humans, or were they born from the sky? Are they a symbol of rules?

Without a doubt, if it is the former, it will be shocking. There is such a wonderful law in the world.

But if it's the latter, that's even more surprising.

Who on earth could do all this, turning the dead into reincarnations, burning them here and using them as new materials?

What is the reason? What is his purpose in doing this?
Is this a conspiracy that has existed since ancient times?

Everything was so bizarre that he could not perceive the truth at all. At least at his current level, it would take too long to know the truth.

Moreover, it would be dangerous for him to follow here now, because there are dead people all around, and he is the only one alive here.

All the corpses, all the dead people, have now been formatted, and he is the only one left here, living an alternative life.

At that time, if something strange really happened, it would be terrible.

If this was really a conspiracy, then his appearance would be equivalent to breaking it and exposing it. I don't know if he would be ignored because he was too weak.

If it is not ignored and is detected, it will be a big trouble.

As he walked along the road, Yang Ling was having some random thoughts, because he was beginning to feel uncertain about what was going to happen next.

But no matter how much he thought about it, it was useless. Since he had already embarked on this path, he was destined to continue walking on it. If he looked back now, he would see nothing at all.

Then, he seemed to think of many things in his mind, and he thought of the most important point.

Is this area the real starry sky? It is really shocking.

Is this the universe he is in now, or a brand new starry sky? Everything around him is too far-fetched.

Everything he saw was in the form of souls, various corpses. Now that he was here, no one knew whether they were real or fake, and no one knew where they came from.

Moreover, hadn’t all these previous corpses been cremated in the furnace?
Only souls can reach here, so why are there so many corpses around? But after thinking about it, he understood.

After all, if even he, a real living person, could get here, there was no reason why these corpses couldn't pass through that magical portal.

Everything seemed so bizarre and extraordinary that even if Yang Ling pondered over it for millions of years, he would probably not be able to discern the truth behind it. In the end, he decided to embark on a journey to find the legendary place of reincarnation.

Everything around seems strange and unusual. Who on earth could be responsible for this?
Yang Ling walked on this strange road, trying to establish a connection with the formation from Earth.

On the Earth of the past, Yang Ling carefully prepared a variety of formations. These formations were originally designed by him to deal with unexpected needs and avoid various dangers.

However, they had never been used since they were carved, and now, when he wanted to use them, he found that he had completely lost contact with them.

Seeing all this, Yang Ling felt mixed emotions. What was the use of these mysterious formations? When they were really needed, they seemed so incompetent.

These formations were originally given to him by the system as a reward. It was said that they could be used in any corner of the universe, but they were ineffective at this moment.

"My boasts back then are now empty talk. Didn't I say that I could be contacted anywhere in the universe and teleported back instantly? Now they are useless."

Yang Ling complained here, pouring out his dissatisfaction. But soon, his eyes became solemn.

What's going on? The array given by the system shows that it is still working and there is no malfunction, but he can't connect. What's going on? Is the problem not with the system?

Something seemed to be wrong, and Yang Ling's head began to ache slightly.

He realized that this might not be the universe he was familiar with. Could it be that when he came to the foot of Kunlun Mountain, he accidentally stepped into another world?
He had thought of all sorts of bad things, but he had never expected this to happen. If this was true, he was in great danger.

"Don't scare yourself. Maybe this is just a desolate place that the system's formation cannot fully cover. This must be the case."

Yang Ling talked to himself, trying to comfort himself. He knew that the system's formation was very powerful, but in some remote areas, such as here, it might not be able to connect instantly.

It was unknown how far the previous portal had taken him, and judging from the way the portal had been formed, it was also unknown how deep the abyss he had fallen into was.

Perhaps at that time, he had already entered a magical teleportation array, and the distance from the earth was immeasurable. (End of this chapter)

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