Zongman: Is this how it’s sewn?

Xu Zhenqing casually cut off the marks left by touching the Time Furnace. After all, it was just him, so even if he cut them all off, it would not have much impact.

Then he left me to build up his power in the world of the living, and I left the wizard's world and turned to the earth.

Xu Zhenqing and Lin Nuoyi were holding hands at a quiet sacred peak in Maoshan. There was an ancient silver pine growing on the cliff, and a small Taoist temple was located next to it. The two of them were playing chess and discussing Taoism inside.

Xu Zhenqing played with the chess piece with his fingers, pondered for a moment, and then moved to the lower left star position. "You are about to enter the Great Universe. What are your plans?"

"I have sealed the child and will wait until the unrest stops before unsealing him." Lin Nuoyi took a sip of tea and took a step without thinking.

Over the years, Xu Zhenqing's personal computing power has long surpassed that of the big clock. He no longer relies on AlphaGo to play chess, but plays according to his own style and makes moves in an unconventional way.

Lin Nuoyi also regards chess as a hobby. Neither of them pursues victory or defeat, and sometimes they even give in, hoping that a game of chess can last forever.

Xu Zhenqing reached out and put a few black chess pieces into the chess cover, saying, "You have your own ideas."

While playing chess, Xu Zhenqing thought of a rule in a small country that required chess players to put their opponent's "dead pieces" into the lid of their own chess box after removing them.

If a player does not follow this rule, he will be penalized.

Specifically, if you fail to place the piece you mentioned into the chess box cover for the first time, you will be penalized two points. If you violate this rule again, you will be judged as a loser.

Xu Zhenqing looked at the chess pieces on the chessboard that were about to fall off, and couldn't help feeling a little worried. The "dead chess piece" had already jumped out of the chessboard, but in the end it still fell into another game.

When he fell into this "dead chess" move, would it be as simple as a two-point penalty? Even if it was a two-point penalty, sometimes the difference in winning the game was only half a point.

"You don't need me." Lin Nuoyi replied absentmindedly, looking at the chessboard with bright eyes. Sometimes, living towards death is also a strategy. The person behind her did the same.

In that extremely ancient era, she fell at the end of the plateau, suppressed by several ancient coffins, and then completely wiped out. Even if someone in heaven wanted to reveal her, it would be difficult to succeed.

Now, she can only rely on this reflected body to travel in the world. If the ancestor's real body approaches, she will inevitably be discovered.

Xu Zhenqing vaguely heard the story of the Pollen Emperor. When he became the ancestor, the other party had already died. Later, he was inexplicably resurrected and wanted to attack him.

At that time, he recounted his battle record to the Pollen Emperor in detail. The other party's shock was because he had gone deep into the barrenness, fallen into depravity, and was devoured step by step.

At that time, the two of them sat and talked like this. He also talked with the Pollen Emperor about how one person had to bear all the strange substances. It couldn't be said that it was for the benefit of all living beings, but it was just a helpless act when there was no way forward.

Although the heavens were peaceful at that time, it was not necessarily a good thing. Intrigues and schemes like those in the nine heavens and ten earths, and the burying of heroes in ancient history were also common things.

"The stars fall on Mount Mao, the truffle dew is cold, and the mysterious chessboard is turning in the dark of the nine heavens.

Feng'er temporarily avoids the disaster of the dark yellow, and holds your hand to peer into the abyss of chaos.

The frosty blade is cold, the ashes of disaster are gone, and the ancient coffin on the plateau is locked in the cloud-like hair.

Who has refined the eternal Netherworld energy into a lonely peak covered with snow on the shoulders?"

Xu Zhenqing recited the poem casually, which made the beautiful woman roll her eyes, but she just smiled exaggeratedly. Her past life had receded with the tide, and people should live in the present.

"You want to pacify the plateau, your ambition is a bit too big." Lin Nuoyi laughed in her heart. The Pollen Emperor's memories allowed her to know some inside information, and she told it all to the person in front of her.

Xu Zhenqing reached out and caressed the beautiful woman's face, jokingly saying, "Even if the sky falls, there are tall people to hold it up. Besides, the sky hasn't fallen yet." Lin Nuoyi forced a smile, tears clearly welling up in her eyes. After a long moment, she wiped away her tears, lowered her eyes and said, "I want to go to reincarnation. This way, I'll become stronger and be able to help you."

"You are still somewhat unwilling after all." Xu Zhenqing sighed. If given a choice, who would be willing to end their life in this life and start over in a strange world?

Lin Nuoyi is quite open-minded. "In this life, how can we get everything we want?"

"Let it go, you will still be you, both physically and spiritually, and I won't add another parent to you." Xu Zhenqing promised.

Lin Nuoyi nodded slightly and said, "Your words are enough."

After some tea and dinner, Xu Zhenqing smashed the remaining flesh and blood of the ancient beast from the sea, and then injected its essence into the dragon vein of Maoshan, making Lin Nuoyi's Taoist temple even more magical, the divine soil awakened, and treasures everywhere.

The two came to Kunlun Mountain, perhaps it was fate, they saw Chu Feng climbing Mount Everest. This sacred mountain was extremely high and steep, like the spine of an ancient god, reaching into the deep space.

Lin Nuoyi waved his hand, showing no interest in meeting his old classmate. Xu Zhenqing then opened the gate of hell, and the two of them entered purgatory together.

It was dark here, with only a cluster of light flickering vaguely at the end of the earth, looking a little hazy.

This is purgatory. Coming here again, gazing at the dead city on the bright horizon, Xu Zhenqing sighed softly. After thinking about it, Lin Nuoyin decided to embark on this journey of reincarnation.

The whole city was filled with dead bodies. Some of them looked like princesses of the royal family, some exuded the aura of the strongest, and some were the leaders of a religion.

None of them were weak. Corpses kept falling into a rough stone mill, which occupied one-third of the size of the entire city. The corpses were ground and turned into bloody mud in an instant.

"Why not take the road to the Great Abyss?" Lin Nuoyi asked curiously. In her memory, there was also a vast universe behind the Great Abyss.

Xu Zhenqing pondered, "There's something strange there, connected to the so-called negative universe."

"Lü Dongbin once said that only cultivating life without cultivating nature is the first problem in cultivation. Only cultivating ancestral nature without cultivating the elixir will make it difficult for the soul to become a saint after countless calamities."

"In our universe, it's very easy to cultivate soul light, also known as the Yin spirit. The underworld discovered this secret and began to spread the word that the underworld is the final destination of all spirits."

"Now you lack the elixir to cultivate. Once you are burned by the fire of the mortal world, you can refine your own Taoism into an immortal golden elixir, and become one with the primordial essence."

Lin Nuoyi held up the energy tower, and the two walked side by side. She joked, "I'm not just reincarnating as a soul, my body has come here too. This is true reincarnation. If someone gave birth to a virgin girl, I'm afraid I'll be mistaken for Nezha."

Xu Zhenqing took out the stone box and snuggled up to Lin Nuoyi, holding the beauty in his arms.

In fact, with his level of cultivation, it is not impossible for him to force his way through the cycle of reincarnation, but he has to give Meng Tianzheng some face.

Xu Zhenqing snatched away several pieces of talisman paper and thoughtfully left one piece for these souls to use together so that they could be reincarnated together.

Lin Nuoyi wanted to complain, but when she thought that she was not the only one who was going to be reincarnated, she didn't say anything.

Finally reaching the end of the road, Lin Nuoyi held the talisman paper in his hand, crossed the black abyss, reached the other side, held the stone railing, and looked at the clay statue sitting cross-legged on the rock wall!
"Pfft!"

After arriving here, before Lin Nuoyi could light the talisman paper on his body, it had already spontaneously combusted and turned into a stick of incense, glowing and burning here.

(End of this chapter)