My practice narration is weird

The fairy spirit is misty and spiritual energy is overflowing.

A figure emerged from the misty clouds and mist, its body was light and its footsteps floated on the edge of a cliff.

But what didn't match the body's movements were the burnt black skin all over his body, and the dark-colored dragon scales that rolled and peeled off.

It wasn't until his feet stepped on the hard ground that Bai Yuchan's expression softened a lot, and he closed his eyes and exhaled a breath of turbidity.

Bai Yuchan stood quietly on the spot, standing on the top of the mountain, closing his eyes and adjusting his breath.

The spiritual energy between the surrounding heaven and earth suddenly surged into the sky above his head, and then penetrated into his body, repairing the damage he had suffered before.

Although Bai Yuchan closed his eyes, his mind scanned the surroundings and kept zooming in.

One mountain, one water, one sea, one country...

The mind transcends the endless distance and takes in everything in the world.

He is looking at the changes in the world today.

An indifferent voice sounded behind Bai Yuchan.

"Oh, you're back? I thought you were dead."

Bai Jade Toad frowned slightly, and there was a hint of deep fear hidden under his closed eyes.

He can now see everything in the world, but is he still unable to detect the existence behind him...

Bai Yuchan sighed softly in his heart, then turned around calmly and looked at the armor-covered woman behind him.

Some of the emotions in his eyes had long since dissipated, and now he spoke with a smile.

"We've been apart for two or three years, why do you say this when we meet now?"

The narrator did not speak, but looked at Bai Yuchan at this moment, and then looked up at the sky covered by clouds.

Its eyes seemed to be looking for something.

But there was no second figure appearing outside the vast clouds and the void.

The woman looked back and said calmly.

"Where's that guy?"

What responded to it was Bai Yuchan's calm and gentle voice.

"Dead."

"The spirit and soul are destroyed, and there are no bones left." Bai Yuchan added with a smile.

The air solidified for a moment and became a little quiet.

The woman smiled lightly and said, "Have a good death."

The words were not laced with any emotion.

But soon, the narrator added again.

"Why are you such a loser? That guy just set foot in [No One]. Now you have me to help you, but it will take you three years? Bai Yuchan, you really let me down."

Bai Yuchan in front of him narrowed his eyes slightly at this moment, not caring about the sarcasm in the narrator's voice, but smiled.

"I don't deny that you can compete with me today just by being [no one]."

After a slight pause in his words, Bai Yuchan stared at the narrator with a look of scrutiny in his eyes.

"Honestly, I'm quite curious about how you selected that guy, but have you ever thought that you lured him into the [Lifeless Person Phase] before, but if he really stepped into the [Lifeless Person Phase]... …How should you handle yourself?”

In Bai Yuchan's eyes, he couldn't predict what kind of state Ye Wuyou would reach after entering the [Lifeless Person]. So, does the narrator know?

How it discovered and selected Ye Wuyou.

Bai Yuchan didn't know that Ye Wuyou was just a random choice after the narration started.

On the misty mountain top, only the woman's sarcasm and laughter could be heard.

The narrator was speechless, but Bai Yuchan understood what the other person meant.

Am I different from you?

A bit ridiculous.

After all, people can't empathize with each other. If you haven't experienced it personally, you won't believe it.

But no matter what, the biggest obstacle has been removed by himself. Bai Yuchan did not get too entangled at this moment, but gently changed the topic.

"During my absence, without the coverage of my Dao domain, the changes in the world cannot be maintained. Just now I scanned the world with my mind and found that many people have returned to the lazy and dull appearance they were before."

After a slight pause, Bai Yuchan said again.

"But development is much faster than in the past. There are more than 347 countries, large and small, with less than half remaining in just a few years. At the moment, it seems full of war and destruction, but in the long term, resources Being integrated is ultimately a good thing.”

As long as there are boundaries and as long as each other's existence is known, then a unified form will definitely emerge.

The form may be true unification, it may be alliances with each other, it may be competing with each other, involving each other...but no matter what, it will eventually become stable.

Achieve the integration of resources, the integration of manpower...the integration of productivity.

Only when all these are integrated can we achieve development that transcends all and surpass the glory of previous civilizations.

"So?" the narrator said calmly.

Bai Yuchan smiled softly, "So I need your help to spread the Tao realm across the world again and change everything that has disappeared, including the seven realms that were not affected before... In addition, it is my small selfishness. This time I want to rebuild the Heavenly Palace.”

The narrator just glanced at the misty clouds, as if he could see everything thousands of miles away.

"It's really boring." The woman said lightly.

"I won't let you down, because there are no mistakes on the way forward, so such extremely correct things are always a bit boring." Bai Yuchan said with a smile.

The narrator didn't say anything, but with just a tap of his fingertips, the light overflowed and disappeared into the white jade toad's body.

Bai Yuchan's eyes lit up, and he immediately sat down cross-legged on the top of the mountain and let out a soft breath.

Ripples rippled around him, and the Dao domain once again spread across the world, as if giving everyone a layer of [thought imprint].

"It's time to speed up."

Bai Yuchan thought quietly in his heart, and then closed his eyes.

Since escaping from Penglai, Bai Yuchan has not stopped for a single step, and has not rested for a moment.

The narrator did not look at Bai Yuchan for a second, but turned around and walked alone down the mountain.

The woman walked slowly, stopping and starting, and sometimes stopped at the edge of the cliff, looking towards the clouds and the sky.

And every time she stopped, a light word came out of her mouth.

"Waste."

"Ant."

"Send it now?"

"Just this?"

"The cycle of life and death never stops, why is your pen always dying?"

...

After a long silence, the sky where the eyes were looking did not change. The narrator retracted his gaze, gritted his teeth slightly, and his voice was a little strange for some reason, as if it was filled with deep hatred.

"It's good to die."

After a while, the woman added another sentence.

"It's good to die."

Take two more steps.

"It's good to die!"

In the misty fairy mountain, the woman's figure gradually faded away.

No body and no sound.

…

On the Death Star in outer space, above the Moon Star illuminated by the light, there are countless magnificent palaces that are now gathered together from bottom to top, shaped like a mountain or a honeycomb.

Each palace exudes a power comparable to the Ninth Realm.

This is suppression.

It is also killing.

There is no life inside.

I don’t know how long time has passed.

One day, two days...

The dusty and immovable towering ‘mountain’ suddenly trembled for a moment.

The trembling was extremely subtle.

Crack, crack...

There was a slight sound of breaking at the foot of the mountain.

Crack, crack... Cracking.

It was just a small gap.

An arm as pale as a corpse suddenly stretched out, and then it explored around blindly, and finally, it rested on a building beside it.

The fingertips exerted a little force, and the small gap broke even bigger, and finally, a head of a figure poked out.

The hair was messy and covered the face, and the scarlet eyes flickered slightly, accompanied by the man’s heavy breathing.

Please...you...collect_6_9_book_bar (Six//Nine//Book//bar)

Although there is no air here, Ye Wuyou doesn't know why he is breathing.

But it doesn't matter, just breathe.

"I almost died."

The voice with a slightly messy smile came out of his mouth. Ye Wuyou raised his head, exposed one arm, and just looked at the scenery outside the sky silently.

He died.

But he is also alive...

The scarlet pupil took over everything that was left of Ye Wuyou at the last moment and devoured Ye Wuyou's soul.

Just like Laast completely occupied Kayn's body, the sickle became the master of the body.

In addition, the eyeball took over all the weirdness and finally reshaped this inhuman body.

Ye Wuyou didn't know what he was at the moment?

All his cultivation and Dao domain, as well as the previous weirdness, now rely on the existence of the eyeball.

As long as the eyeball is not destroyed, he will not die.

As for the eyeball, there is no such thing as death.

Am I a weirdo now? Or a human?

A weirdo with a human body and a person with a weirdo are two different concepts.

To be honest, this might be what the ‘narrator’ had always wanted to do before.

“Big eyeball, is there anything you want?” Ye Wuyou suddenly asked on his own.

But the eyeball is not the narrator.

It can obviously occupy everything completely, but at the moment, Ye Wuyou’s soul still dominates everything.

Although it is the eyeball that he cultivated, Ye Wuyou is still a little hesitant.

Does the eyeball really have no interest in its body, complete freedom, and all the power of liberation?

The narrator left a very deep impression on Ye Wuyou.

And Ye Wuyou, to be honest, has never given the eyeball a good face in the past. After all, it is a wise guy, but he has never asked it what it wants.

The response from the eyeball came soon.

“Yes!”

As expected.

Ye Wuyou's eyes were calm, but he was relieved.

It's good to have it.

It's a bit scary if there isn't one, isn't it?

Even the narrator has the idea of ​​wanting the world to continue to 'evolve'. Even if big eyes are a bit vulgar, there should be desire, right?

"Tell me, what do you want." Ye Wuyou said calmly.

"I want..."

Ye Wuyou was silent for a long time, his expression showed deep thoughts.

The answer of the eyes was puzzling.

What do you mean by wanting to practice with another eyeball?

"You want to practice with each other... Then I'll find you a woman with particularly big eyes. But you have to be free to fall in love."

Ye Wuyou's proposal was strongly rejected by the eyes.

"No, no, no, master, women are so ugly, I don't like them at all."

"Huh? You're not a female, are you?"

Ye Wuyou was shocked, and he didn't know what he thought of.

They say that men are on the left and women are on the right. This eyeball has been moving to its right eye since the beginning...

Is it really female?

Can eyeballs be divided into male and female?

Great discovery, great discovery. If human eyeballs actually have gender, the Nobel Prize winners must come out of their graves and give me an award.

"No, no, no, Master, I've wanted to say that for a long time. You people are so weird. Why do you have so many useless things, including noses, ears, and mouths? There is no beauty in all of this. I just want the eyeball, the eyeball alone. Master, when the time comes, you can lock it in your left eye, and I can hehehe..."

Awesome.

The eyeballs were giggling.

Ye Wuyou was silent for a while, and finally found Xiaolu's figure in the memory of the eyeballs.

It turned out to be [life]...

Fortunately, when the time comes, I can dig out Lu Qingshan's eyes and be done with it.

But now...

"It's time to go back."

Ye Wuyou whispered, and then supported the palace beside him with one hand, trying to get out of the suppression.

But the suppression formed by countless heavenly palaces seemed to have noticed Ye Wuyou's movements, and it was getting tighter and tighter at this moment.

Strong force and pressure continued to come from all directions. Ye Wuyou resisted desperately, with gloom in his eyes.

Bai Yuchan's magical power of creating things out of thin air by turning the virtual into the real was based on [the phase of the immortal person], which was really too powerful.

The initial suppression and subsequent suppression.

Although this suppression force could not suppress Ye Wuyou again at the moment, if he stayed here, he didn't know how long it would take even if he escaped.

No time can be wasted.

Ye Wuyou's eyes no longer hesitated, and a hint of ruthlessness appeared at this moment.

The fingertips of the arm that stretched out alone gently touched his neck at this moment.

Crack.

Suddenly, it broke.

The head was directly broken off from the body.

Blood splattered, and Ye Wuyou raised his arm high, holding the broken head tightly in his hand.

Ye Wuyou's eyes were scarlet, but he still stared at the blue planet.

The next moment, the dead arm swung violently, throwing Ye Wuyou's head straight to that world.

The force was so great that Ye Wuyou's head instantly turned into a stream of light and disappeared in this dead planet.

Whoosh——

Closer, closer.

Closer.

The strong wind came over, and then the huge friction caused Ye Wuyou's head to ignite flames and emit black smoke.

The head turned into a quenching meteor and kept falling.

The scorching heat and the whistling wind as fierce as a knife could not block Ye Wuyou's sight. At this moment, his eyes were like torches, staring at everything on the ground in the air.

Flesh and blood emerged from the broken neck, and then continued to grow, growing a body, growing limbs...

In the raging fire, a broken body was reborn from the fire. (End of this chapter)