Collapse of Iron: From the practice of Taixu Sword Qi, the world is unrivaled

Lin Mo is going crazy.

Ever since he crossed over to this absurd world, he had been avoiding the boundless black sea in the distance, not even daring to take one second look at it.

But now the old senior actually told him that these undead spirits in the sea were actually the same as him. That is to say, after he completely lost his memory, he would be like these zombies, and sooner or later he would be trapped in the black sea and struggle miserably?

The overly desperate reality made Lin Mo pound the ground madly, but the surface of this planet was ridiculously hard. No matter how hard he tried, he could not even leave a shallow dent except for his fists getting red and swollen.

A deep feeling of powerlessness came over me, and I was powerless to resist.

"Haha, I should have known it long ago, I should have known it long ago, I'm already dead! I haven't eaten anything for so many days, but I don't even feel hungry. So that's it, so that's it, I was... dead a long time ago? Haha... Hahahahaha!"

Blood Guilt Spirits means undead spirits, right? Is this the Netherworld? That black sea is the legendary Sea of Bitterness. All we have to do is jump in from there like these Blood Guilt Spirits. All we have to do is jump in...

For a moment, Lin Mo seemed to have lost his soul, and he followed the walking corpses in the distance in a daze, walking towards the endless black sea...

He didn't know how long he walked like this, but he actually came to the boundless black sea. Amid the rolling waves, a giant hand made of black bones reached out to the dark sun in the sky.

Lin Mo was suddenly unaware. At the moment when he was about to touch the boundless black sea, he retracted his feet, curled up like a hedgehog, and forced himself not to look at the black sun in the sky.

"No, that's not some sea of suffering. I can't be reincarnated if I jump in. After all, I don't even know if there is reincarnation in this world. I can't just die like this. I want to live. I want to go back alive, go back alive!"

At the last moment, Lin Mo did not expect that he would burst out with such an amazing will to survive. He forcibly wiped out the self-destructive thoughts in his mind and fled back in a panic.

Among the countless zombies, only Lin Mo turned around and ran away. At that moment, even he himself didn't know that his whole body was shining with red light, like a walking flame!

High up in the mountain, the old man next to Lin Mo was standing next to a tall beauty holding a red umbrella. The woman was holding an extremely exaggerated large sword across her body. She was wearing a purple cloud and white robe, and her purple hair was fluttering in the wind. Her eyes were silent, and she looked at all living beings as if they were dead objects!

Her name is Huang Quan - she is a traveler walking on the path of nothingness.

The old man pointed his profile at the "reverser" in the distance - Lin Mo.

The corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he smiled: "How about it, is the child I chose very good?"

The woman named Huang Quan pursed her lips slightly, and her eyes seemed to never show any emotion. She just said lightly: "As a child, he can resist the erosion of the power of nothingness to this extent. He really has a strong enough heart!"

The old man stroked his beard and smiled, "When a mortal walks on the path of fate, it is like sitting in a boat across the sea, leaving behind a winding trail and pushing away countless ripples of possibilities. Compared to our short lives, these ripples will last for a very long time!"

Huang Quan pushed away a line of the blade with one hand, only to see the sea turbulent, huge waves rising, and a bottomless sea corridor extending from the sea surface to the endless seabed.

Below were countless black hands reaching out into the air, like a sea of bones, extremely creepy.

The old man sighed, "These [Blood Guilt Spirits] are the obsessions of those who are destined to walk. They were born from the shadow of the Void Star God IX and tirelessly repeat their actions in their previous lives. It is meaningless... This is the power of nothingness, it is terrifying!"

Huang Quan let out a long breath: "They were all your friends!"

The old man smiled bitterly, looked up at the black rain clouds floating in the sky, and murmured, "It's more appropriate to say that we are comrades-in-arms. We come from all directions. Although we don't know each other, we regard each other as brothers and sisters. We were turned into charcoal together under the power of the Destroyer. We fought one after another, fearless of death, and finally killed the half-crippled Destroyer in the end. It was really a battle that made people laugh and cry!"

Huang Quan was silent again, and after a long while he finally let out a sigh of relief and said, "Even so, he is still a genuine envoy. This is your great achievement. After this battle, the name of the Sea Patrol Ranger will truly resound throughout the world!"

The Envoy was already a powerful being at the star field level. Even the weakest Envoy had the power to ignite a star field. However, such an existence comparable to gods was killed by a group of mortals. This was truly a rare legend in countless Amber Ages!

These sea rangers are undoubtedly real heroes, just like her former companions, they are real heroes and deserve to be remembered by everyone!

Huang Quan also followed the old man's gaze, looked up at the black cloud, and felt nostalgic.

The old man laughed and said self-deprecatingly, "We still used a tricky method. If it weren't for the [Insect Swarm] that came out of nowhere and consumed most of [Lord Zhuluo's] strength, and if He himself was not seriously injured, we mortals would never be able to kill the god."

Huang Quan shook his head and said, "The injury to the Destroyer was caused by you. There is no need to belittle yourselves. Your achievements are enough to be passed down for tens of millions of Amber Eras!"

The old man smiled.

"Then I will accept Miss Huang Quan's praise on their behalf!"

Huang Quan frowned slightly, looked towards the forbidden area of the Dead Sea, and murmured, "Old man, are you watching over them?"

"Watching over? No, I'm saving them!"

"Can I have the old gentleman's name?"

The old man was slightly startled, nodded in despair, and then shook his head decisively, "I don't remember. Now I am just an ordinary gravekeeper. Now I am the only one who can do this..."

"Maybe I can help you and set them free!"

The old man laughed and said, "Why are you helping me?"

"Because I am also seeking the meaning of nothingness. Helping these people to be liberated is also helping myself!" Huang Quan replied silently.

The old man opened his cloudy eyes and looked into the distance, as if he wanted to see something from the dead sea. But in the end, they all gathered into a long breath and were slowly exhaled: "Okay then!"

"But I want you to agree to one condition. For this, I will show you a way!"

"Okay, go ahead, old sir..." Huang Quan nodded respectfully.

"You come and be the child's master!"

"That won't work. My path is too dangerous. The child might die at any time if he follows me!"

"Then let's teach him a few tricks. At least it will give him some ability to save his life in this world!"

Huang Quan was slightly stunned, always feeling that something was wrong, but since it had come to this point, she had no reason to refuse, so she could only sigh and say, "My fate is not suitable for that child, so I will teach him my friend's magic, is that okay?"

The old man asked curiously, "What kind of magic?"

"The Great Void Divine Sword!"