Fox Demon: Reincarnation of the Ninth Life

What is the end of life?

Is it the endless waiting, the guilt towards the important people, the regret for the past, or the longing for the future.

Neither, everyone has a different response.

For Lan, without anyone important to him, all alone, there is only one thing he wants to pursue, and that is his lost memories and the truth hidden in them.

The body turned into starlight and flew into the sky, breaking through the clouds and coming to a mysterious space.

There, all the rules of the world seemed to be reset, the stars in the universe turned into the land under his feet, and the scenes that he had seen countless times appeared at this moment.

In the vast universe, the stars are twinkling, like bright gems inlaid on the dark sky. In this vast universe, there is a small life.

This little life is a baby, he lay quietly in a starlight, surrounded by endless void and brilliant fluorescence. Suddenly, his eyes slowly opened, as if his long-sleeping soul finally woke up.

When his eyes met the starry sky, endless insights came to his mind. Each star was like an ancient book, containing endless wisdom and mysteries. Their light traveled across the long distance and shone into his eyes, making him feel the infinite vastness and mysterious depth of the universe.

The baby grew up and became a young child, and...

The man kneeling on the ground was the little child he dreamed of!

The starlight gathered again, and Lan's body appeared in this space again.

"This is... hiss!"

A huge amount of information flooded into his mind, causing him to kneel on one knee unconsciously.

"Xiao Pei... Wang Ye... Hong Hong... Ling Yi Sheng..."

The brown pupils changed again, and the darkness between heaven and earth enveloped the entire field of vision. When he opened his eyes again, the figure kneeling on the ground was in front of his sight.

Lan knelt on one knee, as if worshiping the child. The pain caused by the large amount of memories slowly subsided after Ling Yisheng entered his body.

"Heh... I didn't expect that I would have a daughter."

After recovering his previous memories, Ling Yisheng remembered a lot of things, but what really caught his attention was the existence of Tushan Yeye.

From this, he couldn't help but think again of what Xiaopei had told him about what was left in the world.

"Xiaopei, the things you mentioned before, you were referring to Ye Ye, right?"

Ling Yisheng spoke slowly.

"Master, welcome back. Yes, what I said is what you think."

Xiaopei's voice sounded in Ling Yisheng's mind.

At this moment, blue demonic power was burning on his body. The demonic power of the Demon King was absorbed into his body. The body of a young child quickly grew and became a handsome young man.

"Hiss, I think I have a son. Oh, never mind. A son doesn't matter. A daughter is the most important."

Ling Yisheng muttered to himself.

only……

His eyes were unpredictable.

Influenced by the ideas of the old world, he found it difficult to accept that he had two wives at once.

Talk about love?

Of course! But he couldn't say that he loved both of them.

"Master, if you cannot accept it, you can choose to split yourself."

Xiaopei suddenly spoke up.

"Oh? Tell me carefully."

Ling Yisheng suddenly became interested.

"Master, when your body is fully grown, you can separate part of your soul and merge it into your previous body, and add your previous memories. In this way, the body, memories, and soul will become an independent individual."

"And their souls come from you. Although they have self-awareness and memories, they are bound to be loyal to their master."

Xiaopei explained to Ling Yisheng.

"I see. That's fine too."

Ling Yisheng pondered, then stretched out one hand.

My body trembled, and I immediately felt that I had lost some memories.

The body kneeling on one knee in front of him began to move.

"Why don't you try it first?"

This is what Ling Yisheng is thinking now.

I saw the stars in the universe gathering in it, and the man in the blue Taoist robe opened his eyes, and his eyes slowly changed from empty to spiritual.

"The divine fortune teller Wang Ye, I am here to meet the master."

The king also knelt on one knee.

"Ahem, get up. The Qing Dynasty is dead. Just call me Boss."

Ling Yisheng teased.

"Okay, boss."

Wang Ye is not pretentious.

"Xiaopei, can he return to his original world?"

Ling Yisheng asked.

"Yes, but not now, because your body is still growing, and the soul cannot be separated yet."

"Now the stars will temporarily replace Wang Ye's soul. If he leaves this place, he will become a walking corpse."

Xiaopei's voice sounded, and Ling Yisheng seemed to be thinking about something.

"Is that so..."

that……

Ling Yisheng suddenly had other ideas.

"Xiao Pei, if I bring you a body, separate a soul from it, and then inject it into it, is it possible for it to become an independent individual similar to these clones of mine?"

Ling Yisheng's imagination ran wild.

"Master, why do you think so?"

Xiaopei rarely raised questions.

"Haha, it's just a sudden burst of inspiration."

Ling Yisheng smiled.

"In principle... yes."

Xiaopei said.

"Really……"

From then on, a seed took root in Ling Yisheng's mind.

"Boss, how is Tushan now?"

Wang Ye suddenly spoke.

"Oh, you mean Tushan, then don't worry..."

Barabara...

Ling Yisheng told Wang Ye everything he knew, including the news that he had a daughter.

This flattered the latter.

"Xiaopei, when can we start the third life?"

Ling Yisheng asked.

In his previous two lives, he had successfully turned the supporting role into the protagonist. Now, he was eager to move on to the third life, or in other words... he wanted to make his body grow as quickly as possible.

"Ding, Master, do you want to start the third world?"

"Turn on!"

"Should we start drawing characters?"

"Extract!"

"Extraction... start!"

Xiaopei's voice fell.

The endless starry sky began to rotate, and bits of starlight fell in front of the baby's eyes.

'Hai Bodong, Emperor Shitian, Zi Yu, Duan De, Hei Longtian...'

"Character extraction completed..."

Character: Sun Wukong (Fighting Buddha)

Abilities: Great Heavenly Immortal Art, Seventy-two Earthly Transformations, Somersault Cloud, Fiery Eyes and Golden Pupils, and the Law of Heaven and Earth.

World: Lotus Lantern

Ling Yisheng was shocked when he saw the pop-up panel.

"It's actually Sun Wukong?"

The Monkey King, the Fighting and Victorious Buddha, has a fighting power that is unprecedented in history and is on par with the immortals.

“Is this considered a supporting role?”

Ling Yisheng asked doubtfully.

"My Lord, the Monkey King is the protagonist, but the Fighting Buddha is the supporting role."

Xiaopei's voice came.

"Well, the third life is about to begin. I wonder to what extent my body will recover after that."

Ling Yisheng muttered to himself.

Then he came to Lan's body, who was kneeling on one knee, and transferred the memories that originally belonged to him in his mind to him.

As he raised his hand, the surrounding stars seemed to be summoned and rushed into Lan's body.

The brown pupils gradually changed from dull to bright, and finally became colder.

"Owner."

The moment he saw Ling Yisheng, Lan bowed his head.

"Come on, come on, just call me Boss."

Ling Yisheng waved his hand.

"Yes, boss."

Lan responded.

"Hi, Lan, long time no see."

Wang Ye, who was standing by, couldn't help but speak out.

"You are……"

Lan frowned slightly, searching for relevant information based on his appearance in his mind.

"Xiaopei, can you give the power back to them?"

Ling Yisheng looked at the two of them and asked.

"Yes, but only within this space and when you are here, Master."

Xiaopei answered.

After all, their strength turned into nutrients for Ling Yisheng's body and became a part of his strength.

Their souls were replaced by the stars in this space, but their memories were separated from Ling Yisheng's body.

Therefore, they can mobilize their original power in Ling Yisheng's body.

"Show him."

Ling Yisheng gave orders to Wang Ye.

"Yes."

Wang Ye received the order and stepped with his right foot. The Qimen formation diagram appeared and the blue halo made people dizzy.

"This is!"

Lan was shocked. That was the guy he had seen before!

The memories that had been sealed by him before were also broken at this moment, and that feeling of oppression enveloped him again.

Blue demonic power covered his body, and the aura of the Demon King was unmistakable.

"Fuck, the Demon King?!"

Wang was also a little surprised.

"okay."

Ling Yisheng spoke lightly and snapped his fingers casually.

The pressure generated by the collision of the two forces immediately disappeared.

"Boss."

The two bowed their heads and saluted.

"Oh? It feels good to have power."

Ling Yisheng muttered while looking at his own hands.

The book says that power is something that fascinates people. From ancient times to the present, there have been countless bloodbaths caused by power, because once you have power and authority, it is difficult to turn back.

"Master, it's time to set off."

Xiaopei urged.

"Okay, Fighting Buddha, huh? That's really interesting."

Ling Yisheng looked at the person appearing on the panel with burning eyes.

"Then... start teleporting!"

"Yes! Master, teleporting for you."

At Ling Yisheng's command, his unique memories began to disappear rapidly, and he turned back into a blank sheet of paper.

"Lan, Wang Ye, guard this place well and don't fight."

At the last moment when his memory disappeared, Ling Yisheng gave instructions to the man and the demon behind him.

"Yes! Help the master to triumph!"

Ling Yisheng closed his eyes, feeling the loss of memory. More and more images shattered into memory fragments. For some reason, he seemed to start enjoying this feeling.

The consciousness was blurred, as if the changes in the world and the universe were all under his sight.

Meteorites from the distant universe began to gather and form a huge mountain. Among them, the spiritual stones on the top of the mountain exuded a special aura that was extremely strange.

In ancient times, in the world of Fox Spirit Matchmaker.

The golden monkey, who had fought a fierce battle with creatures from another dimension, vomited blood, and with all his might he drew a circle on the ground, sealing all his remaining strength inside it.

Just when he thought everything was over, an alien object, a huge mountain, fell from the sky and crushed his body under the mountain.

Perhaps he had already noticed it, and in an instant he separated a wisp of his spiritual consciousness to escape, but with only a wisp of spiritual consciousness, his demonic power was reduced to only one tenth.

Looking at the mountain that easily suppressed his reborn body, he became very interested.