Chapter 1086 - the Black Board!
A World Worth Protecting
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The white-haired middle-aged manâs expression was extremely sincere. If one looked closely, one could see that in the depths of his eyes, there was not only deep sorrow, but also a pleading.
This pleading was just like what he had said. For his daughter, he was truly willing to give up everything. No matter what conditions, no matter how difficult it was, he would not hesitate to complete it without any hesitation!
Even if... He had to trade his life for hers!
The little girl in red beside him had a pale face, listless eyes, a body that was sometimes illusory and sometimes clear, and an aura of death that pervaded her entire body. It was as if it was more accurate to describe her as a ghost.
All of this left Sun de, who was an old beggar, at a loss. He had lived a miserable life, and he did not know why the other party had found him to save her.
âI canât do it.âSun De felt very tired, and he could barely open his eyes. The coldness on his body intensified, causing his body to tremble. It was as if all his strength was rapidly dissipating, even his voice was extremely weak.
The white-haired man was silent. He slowly raised his head and gazed at the old beggar. After a long while, his expression was bitter. He looked at his daughter beside him, then at Sun de. It was as if he had made a decision, and he spoke softly.
âSenior, may I tell you a few stories as well?â
âStories?âSun De was stunned. When he heard those two words, he forced himself to pull himself together and grabbed the black wooden board in his hand. He looked at the white-haired middle-aged man, and anticipation appeared in his dark eyes.
âThis story happened in the numerous aeons in the second ring. Itâs a story about the berserkers, and itâs also a story about fate..
âThe beginning of the story was a tribe of berserkers. There was an elder, Xiao Hong, and the promise of whether they would reach the end of their lives if they continued walking in the wind and snow...â
Sun de listened quietly while the white-haired middle-aged man spoke slowly. In this story, Sun de seemed to see a person continuously searching for the truth and the falsehood, struggling from death to life amidst the endless falsehood, until the number of reincarnations increased... and one person became fewer.
âWhen everyone is drunk, I am the only one awake, and when everyone is awake, I am the only one drunk. What is the difference between these two... ? âWhen the Dao reaches its extreme, only one is left. When the Dao reaches its extreme, only one loses oneself. What is the difference between the two
âWhat is true and what is false? All of this... is the process of a change of heart. All of this is due to obsession! When obsession reaches its extreme, only the word âdevilâcan be called
âTherefore, I call this story... The story of the devil, and the end of the story is that he chopped off the finger of Allheaven!â
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âThe devil is the reincarnation of Obsession!âSun Deâs body shook, and his eyes revealed a bright light. This story was much more exciting than the previous version of the story about the devil.
The white-haired middle-aged man was silent and didnât answer. After a while, he said softly.
âThe second part of the story is also a story of obsession. The beginning of the story... takes place in a place called Vermilion Bird Star, where there is a state of Zhao...â
The second story that the white-haired young man told had more details than the first story. This story was about a person who allowed his clone to reboot time and time again, and his own body was integrated into the same life again and again, he was looking for a chance to resurrect his wife!
It was a battle with the gods, a battle with the immortals. It was a madness where the heavens wanted you dead, and I wanted to take you back.
âIf you obey, you become mortal. If you defy, you become immortal...â
Sun De didnât wait for the white-haired middle-aged man to finish speaking, and his eyes shone even brighter. His scalp went numb as he listened to the story. Because of the details, the story was even more exciting.
âThis person also severed the finger of Allheaven!âThe white-haired young man said slowly, then continued.
âThe third part of the story takes place in the nine mountains and nine seas. It is the life of a demon that was born after a scholar threw down a wishing bottle!â
The story described the life of the scholar. He crossed mountains and seas, struggled in despair, and transformed into a demon in madness. His strange laughter caused Peopleâs souls to tremble in madness, it was accompanied by the bitterness and resentment left behind by the vast dao domain floating in the vast expanse!n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âHe once said that my life was like a demonâs desire to seal the heavens. Just like him... he cut off Allheavenâs finger. In fact, he took a step further and transformed himself into Allheaven. After gaining enlightenment of his life, he joined the others in the final beheading... of Allheaven!â Compared to the second story, there were fewer details. However, this did not affect sun deâs comprehension. His eyes, which were becoming more and more lively, were filled with shock as he muttered to himself.
âSo this is the demonâs life sealing the heavens in the mountains and seas!â
Sun Deâs breathing quickened as he looked anxiously at the white-haired middle-aged man. âThen I wonder who will be the one to read it eternally? What story is it?â.
âSenior, this story... I canât tell you.âThe white-haired middle-aged man was silent for a long time before he spoke softly.
Sun De didnât say anything. He grabbed the black board in his hand tightly and released it. Then, he grabbed it tightly again. After thinking for a long time, he seemed to have understood something and nodded.
âWhat else can you tell me?â
âMy daughter was injured. Even I... Couldnât save her. I found many people... Finally, someone told me that this injury... can only be saved by Immortals!â
âI searched through all of the immeasurable tribulations in the second ring. I searched through every inch of time, searching for traces of an immortal. One day, I found a stone stele
âI didnât hesitate to turn against others. I refined a bit of the stone stele and stirred up the curse of the immeasurable tribulation. Finally, I entered the legendary Unending Dao Domain, where immortals were sealed. Then... I discovered a secret
âA secret regarding the unending dao domain, and a secret regarding immortals. I wish to use this secret to exchange senior for saving my daughter!âA strange light appeared in the white-haired middle-aged manâs eyes as he looked at Sun de.
At that moment, Sun de lifted his head, and his dark eyes shone with a strange light. After a long moment of silence, he spoke bitterly.
âI really want to know, but... I really donât know how to save people, and Iâm not a senior. Iâm just a storyteller..
âSenior, as long as you agree, thatâs fine!âThe white-haired middle-aged manâs eyes shone with determination.
Sun de sighed.
âAlright, I agree!â
The white-haired young man took a deep breath as well. Even he had a look of excitement in his eyes as he clasped hands and bowed once more to Sun de!
âThank you, senior. The secret I discovered is that this place... is not the true Weiyang Dao Domain
âThe first boundless tribulation that was born in the beginning of the second ring is Weiyang. However, it is not the true Weiyang. The true Weiyang is outside the ring!â
Sun Deâs body began to tremble. He didnât know why he was trembling, but he couldnât control himself. It was as if a will within his body and soul was awakening, and his vision began to grow blurry, cracks began to appear, and the white-haired middle-aged man and the little girlâs figures began to distort. It was as if everything in the world had begun to collapse!
He instinctively grabbed the black wooden board that had been in his hand for the rest of his life. Perhaps it was because he was too powerful, but cracks began to appear on the black wooden board. If it had been anyone else.., his body would probably be on the verge of shattering at that moment. It must be very painful, very painful, very painful!
As for Sun De, unfortunately... the world in front of him completely collapsed. The fluctuations in his soul that were awakening also seemed to have reached their limit. He did not wake up successfully, but... began to dissipate.
This was... true dissipation.
However, it was not death, but eternal assimilation into heaven and earth. However, before Sun Deâs consciousness disappeared, he suddenly had an epiphany. This dissipating consciousness might be the ancient remnant soul in the story, and the time limit was the curse of the second ring, it should be coming to an end soon, and this consciousness would never truly awaken again.
Gu had lost because the remnant soul had been muddled from the beginning until now. It had never awakened.
He had also won because the white-haired middle-aged man had said that Luo Tian had been beheaded.
However, he still remembered the story about the eternal will that the other party had not said, but he did not want to think about it anymore.
âI donât want to think about that anymore. I want to think about myself. Iâve been telling stories all my life, and it turns out... that Iâm talking about myself.âSun De smiled. His body collapsed and disappeared along with the world. The black wooden board in his hand that had been with him for his entire life also disappeared, after he disappeared, countless cracks appeared on the board. It seemed that it would fall into nothingness at any time.
In the nothingness, in the darkness and coldness, it kept falling, falling, falling, falling again..
It seemed that after a lifetime, a lifetime, a lifetime, and another lifetime, the cracks on the board had gradually healed..
Some changes that had never happened since ancient times slowly appeared on its body as the cracks healed.
The void turned from pitch-black to bright, and the starry sky recovered from its deathly stillness. In this new world, it turned into a ray of light and landed on an ordinary planet. In a forest, in the belly of a female deer that was about to give birth...
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Ten lifetimes. Perhaps it was a coincidence, but he had unknowingly written a hundred thousand words.
The fellow Daoists probably didnât expect that Wang Baole wasnât Sun de, but the black wooden board
There were even fellow Daoists who said that Sun de was the root of the tree. Iâm inferior to him when it comes to cultivation. If I were to write a book, I wouldnât be able to compete with him. His rank is too low, hahaha. Then, tomorrow, Iâll bring my dad for a check-up and take a day off.