Chapter 119 Am I Ugly? Why Don’t You Come to See Me?

Shang Yanran's statement is the most reasonable.

Even though the Blood Lord is trapped in the demonic realm forever, succumbing to inner demons and turning into a troll, he still maintains a trace of humanity and chooses to seclude himself from the world rather than bring harm to the common people.

Everyone present was moved.

The admiration for the Blood Lord has reached another level.

Even the Great Buddha can't do it, but the Blood Lord can do it.

"No!" Canary looked at the Wanshu Gate and wanted to walk away, but she couldn't get any closer. "I don't want blood beads to kill my heart!"

She was originally a carefree canary on Jiupan Mountain.

How could she get used to separation in this world?

The person she left behind was still her childhood sweetheart.

"Is there any way to save the blood beads?" Canary turned her head and looked at Shang Yanran, with a pleading look on her face, "Please."

Shang Yanran seemed to have thought of something, and a sad look flashed in her eyes: "Now that the blood master has cut off his heart, the blood demon has disappeared... I have a method that may be able to save him.

But... the person who saved him might be the Blood Demon. "

Everyone present was silent.

Bai Ze's face was complicated, and he finally said: "If I were to save him and become a terrifying blood demon, wouldn't this be contrary to my mentor's wishes?

Is there no other way? "

Shang Yanran said: "My mentor has cut off his heart, and the blood demon he revives will not be a real terrifying blood demon, but an ordinary inner demon."

"Save!" the little old man Nangong Dagou said firmly.

"Help!" The foolish Taoist was always taciturn.

"My master taught me the method to keep me alive. Today I will do something for the master!"

Hearing these firm words, a sad smile appeared on Shang Yanran's face.

Will the mentor rescued in this way also be a blood demon or a mentor?

In the end, these people still chose to save.

"This method is recorded on the Tablet of Destiny. I originally thought I wouldn't be able to use it, but I didn't expect... that I would use it today." Shang Yanran took out the Tablet of Destiny.

After she obtained the Stone of Destiny, although it was too late to save her mentor, she still did not give up on using the Stone of Destiny to rescue the Blood Lord.

There is a record in it: if the blood master cuts off his heart and is cut off from the devil, there will be a glimmer of hope for salvation.

"Among the Gates of Ten Thousand Souls, there is a gate called...the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons.

The Gate of Ten Thousand Demons and the Gate of Ten Thousand Souls are not in the same space.

However, to a certain extent, they are common.

If someone enters it, they may be able to see the Blood Lord.

If it is called, the true energy can be transmitted, and the Blood Lord may be awakened. "

This is the method of rescue recorded on the destiny stone half a month ago.

Through the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons, the blood lord who has cut off his heart veins is awakened and the true essence is transferred.

"No problem." Nangong Dagou said.

Canary also looked at Wanshu Gate with excitement on her face. Remembering what Xue Zhuzi said, her eyes became firm: "Xue Zhuzi..."

Shang Yanran continued: "But... if you step into the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons, you will be cursed by the Ten Thousand Demons and suffer endless pain.

This kind of pain may not be comparable to the pain of being bitten by ten thousand demons, but it is still extremely painful and cannot be endured by humans.

Not only that, after the curse of ten thousand monsters, entering... may become extremely ugly and annoying.

Every creature that sees it feels disgusted and wants to kill it!

Even the closest people, the most intimate lovers, will be disgusted and want to kill him!

Even a chaotic inner demon would hate this kind of ugliness. "

Shang Yanran said, looking at Canary specifically.

Canaries love beauty the most, this is a fact that everyone on the court knows.

Entering the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons, you will become extremely ugly when you come out.

That kind of ugliness is on a regular basis and cannot be changed.

"How to enter the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons?" Canary asked as if she didn't hear what Shang Yanran said.

The fool smiled and said, "He's just a stinker."

Nangong Dagou gritted his teeth: "It's okay if the name doesn't sound good. I'll have to look ugly in the future. I'll take pity on my handsome face."

Bai Ze also said, "I'll go too."

The fourteen people present, except for Shang Yanran, did not flinch and were willing to go to the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons.

Shang Yanran said: "Husband, you can't go. Your cultivation level is second only to mine. You need to open the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons with me and send them in!"

When Bai Ze heard this, his expression changed again and again, and finally he said: "Okay."

Canary looked at Wanshu Gate with expectation in her eyes.

Blood beads...will you hate me after I become ugly?

…

Time goes back to a quarter of an hour ago.

In the gate of Wanshu.

Qi Yuan sat on the steps.

His whole body was almost completely demonized.

After refining the source of evil into supernatural powers, his soul has completely transformed into a demon.

At this time, Qi Yuan only had a trace of clarity left.

However, he was not panicked at all.

Instead, he looked puzzled and muttered to himself.

"What's my trump card?"

"Why did I choose to enter the Wanshu Gate?"

"Why should I refine evil sources into supernatural powers?"

"It's so strange, why can't I remember?"

His body was rapidly turning into a demon, but Qi Yuan seemed extremely calm at this moment.

"Oops, I have practiced "Qi Yuan Jing" too much, and my memory has become worse. At this critical moment, I actually forgot my trump card, the path I want to take!"

Qi Yuan vaguely remembered that at first, he did not want to develop the magical power of the virtual world's master, Heart Demon Yin.

As a result, he seemed to have thought of something and practiced it.

"No way, the game failed because of my bad memory?"

If that's the case, it's too outrageous.

It's like a person with a bad memory who wants to cultivate immortality, but can't remember the immortality formula. He has a strong talent but can't practice.

"No..."

Suddenly, Qi Yuan was stunned.

A ray of inspiration flashed through his mind.

"I remember what my path is!"

"No, I forgot again."

After an unknown amount of time, Qi Yuan's eyes burst into brilliance.

"I understand!"

He didn't remember, and couldn't remember, but he understood.

The biggest problem with "Qi Yuan Jing" is that it will cause mental disorder and bad memory.

Qi Yuan always felt that his mind was normal.

He has a bad memory, but it is real.

Forgetting... is his path, his essence, his original magical power.

The pain of hurting me is unbearable, forget!

The misery of stabbing me is unacceptable, forget!

Forget the pain, then there will be no pain.

Forget that this is a real world, treat this as a game world, then... the knife issued by the world will not be so real.

Qi Yuan has always practiced forgetting.

Forgetting is escaping, but it is not escaping.

Some things are better to be forgotten.

"I suddenly realized my way in one night, and I also forgot others and myself!"

This is Qi Yuan's original magical power.

Great Forgetting Heart Sutra!

At this moment, Qi Yuan forgot everything.

He forgot that he entered the Gate of Ten Thousand Differences.

He forgot that he condensed the source of evil into magical power.

He forgot that he swallowed all the demons and became a blood demon.

[You have realized the origin, and the ability of great forgetting +99999. ]

His figure also changed at this moment.

It seems that because of forgetting, everything did not happen in Qi Yuan's mind.

"Master Dao forgot!"

"Hahaha!"

The body that was originally transformed into a demon disappeared at this moment, as if time had returned to the time before he just entered here.

The mummy's eyes showed a moving expression: "What are you doing, how can you... become a human again?

What kind of magical power is this? Time travel, it's impossible, how can such an original magical power appear in you?"

With the mummy's knowledge, he can only attribute the scene in front of him to the magical power of time and space.

However, how can a small person who has just entered the fifth realm comprehend such an original magical power?

Is it impossible?

"Time travel?" Qi Yuan was surprised, "I am not time travel."

"Then what is this!" The mummy asked unwillingly.

"I also forgot what magical power this is." Qi Yuan muttered to himself.

"You..." The mummy was angry.

"Oh... who are you?" Qi Yuan looked at the mummy on his back, "Is there a mummy here? No, it seems that there is no such thing."

"No..." The mummy showed a look of fear for the first time.

Because of Qi Yuan's thoughts, he suddenly found that his body was gradually transparent, as if it was dissipating in this world.

He is a demon in the heart, he will not disappear, but will merge with other demons in the heart.

But now, he really disappeared.

"What are you..." The mummy roared, "You have already condensed the original magical power, why can you condense a second original magical power?"

He was puzzled, completely puzzled.

The Buddhist country where he was born was also a big world, with many powerful people.

Even the Supreme Buddha could not conclude two original magical powers.

"What, I already have the original magical power, why don't I remember it? This is my original magical power."

The prototype of "The Great Forgetting Heart Sutra" was formed at this moment.

"There is no Bodhi tree, and the bright mirror is not a stand.

There is nothing originally, where can dust be raised?"

Qi Yuan seemed to be thinking.

"The heart demon... does not exist!"

"I... forgot you!"

"No, you don't exist!"

Following Qi Yuan's thoughts, the mummy finally became completely transparent and disappeared.

In the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons, the originally millions of ferocious heart demons all showed a look of fear, and their figures gradually became transparent and finally disappeared.

In the huge Wanshu Gate, the demon realm was empty, without any inner demons.

Qi Yuan sat on the steps.

"Forgetting... is the most terrifying thing in the world."

Doubt and confusion flashed in his eyes.

He felt that something important was slowly disappearing.

The world was vast, in the Wanshu Gate, among the thousands of steps, a man in a red robe was sitting there, frowning and thinking about something.

Forget, forget others, and forget yourself.

This is the limit of forgetting.

His figure gradually became transparent.

It seemed that he also wanted to forget himself.

The heavenly tribulation also came into being at this time.

However, Qi Yuan had already forgotten.

He forgot who he was.

He forgot where he came from.

He forgot where he was going.

He sat in the Wanshu Gate.

He seemed to forget everyone, as if everyone wanted to forget him.

He also wanted to forget himself.

Suddenly, the motionless blood-colored robe moved: "Who am I?"

A hint of color flashed in his eyes, and finally disappeared, and he turned into a handsome man in a blood-colored robe sitting on the steps.

Years passed between his fingers, and he still sat there, and he didn't know how many years he hadn't woken up.

The empty Wanshu Gate was silent, and there was no color except him.

It seemed that this world would also forget him.

Suddenly, a light came in, and an urgent voice came: "Blood Pearl! Blood Pearl!"

The blood-colored robe still had its eyes closed, motionless.

"Xuezhuzi, I'm here to see you in person, and you're not here to greet me... cough cough."

The blood was flowing, and terrifying lines were spreading on the girl's face.

She stood in the empty Gate of Ten Thousand Monsters and stretched out her hand to the blood-red figure.

"Xuezhuzi, Xuezhuzi!"

The girl walked forward, and there was an abyss in front of her.

An anxious voice came: "Jinsi Canary, don't go forward, Senior Sister Yanran said that this is the limit. If you go forward, you will suffer the same pain as the Gate of Ten Thousand Monsters!"

Jinsi Canary seemed not to hear it. She tried to get close to the figure and wanted to wake that person up.

She took a step in, and the deep pain came over her. She smiled miserably: "Xuezhuzi, is this the pain you endure? I feel it too."

Jinsi Canary covered her face, and a word "demon" appeared on her face like a snake spreading.

She didn't want Xuezhuzi to wake up and see her like this.

She walked forward, covering her face with one hand, and shouted: "Xuezhuzi, you said you would find me at the end of time!"

"You can't do it, I will come to find you in person!"

Empty world, empty heart.

In the heavenly tribulation, Qi Yuan in the Great Forgetting Heart Sutra could not see or hear anything at all.

Because, this level of origin magical power is simply impossible for any cultivator to possess.

The heavenly tribulation will "incorporate" the cultivator and turn "him" into the origin of this world, a rule of this world.

But... after entering the foundation building, Qi Yuan's ears can hear some inexplicable whispers.

This kind of hearing even broke through the blockade of the heavenly tribulation.

Suddenly, the blood-red robe opened his eyes.

"Xuezhuzi?"

"Who is this?"

"Who are you calling?"

He looked over, his eyes seemed to pass through the gate of all things, and he saw a girl with scars all over her body.

For some reason, his heart ached inexplicably.

【Canary, your childhood sweetheart, you especially love her. 】

"Childhood sweetheart?"

Qi Yuan's consciousness was a little fuzzy.

He looked at himself.

【Qi Yuan, you describe yourself as the origin of all things.

Now, you are going through the heavenly tribulation.

Your original magical power is too powerful, and the heaven does not want you to exist in the world. 】

"I am Qi Yuan?"

Qi Yuan's mind was instantly clear.

The heavenly tribulation also dissipated at this moment.

Original magical power, the Great Forgetting Heart Sutra, is completed!

At this time, a special symbol was also condensed between heaven and earth. Qi Yuan looked at the symbol, which floated to the Gate of Ten Thousand Differences and was engraved on the door.

Qi Yuan looked at the Gate of Ten Thousand Differences, and saw that the door was like a stamp collection paper, with strange symbols densely packed on it.

Now, there is one more symbol, which was left by Qi Yuan.

Qi Yuan was too lazy to look at the symbol on the Gate of Ten Thousand Differences. His eyes looked at the abyss of ten thousand feet. Through the abyss of ten thousand feet, he saw the ethereal figure.

He couldn't see the man's face clearly, he could only see the rough outline, but he knew who it was.

"The Great Forgetting Heart Sutra is forgetting."

"The canary is not forgetting."

"Don't want to forget, so don't forget."

"Forget and not forget."

"Forget this world, don't forget the canary."

Qi Yuan was thinking.

"The perception is over... should I leave?"

Qi Yuan had a premonition that the Gate of All Differences would disappear soon, and he would return to the present world.

This time he perceived the origin, he gained a lot.

Two kinds of origin magical powers.

The first one is the heart demon attraction of the master of the virtual world.

Once the magical power comes out, the heart demon will arise.

The second one is the Great Forgetting Heart Sutra.

Forgetting is the way.

After successfully perceiving the origin, he should leave this world like the previous times.

And this time, perhaps it is his last time to perceive the origin.

That is to say, he can no longer go back to the past, nor can he see the canary again, and can't see those who awakened him.

He doesn't know what price those people paid.

But he knows that it is absolutely unbearable.

"Canary..."

"You and I have been apart for tens of thousands of years."

"When we meet again...will we be ashes to ashes, dust to dust?"

Qi Yuan naturally didn't want to.

Time, fate...these will eventually be conquered by him!

At this moment, a dark black dot suddenly appeared in Qi Yuan's hand.

This is the most precious ability he has realized after entering the Gate of All Differences.

The power of reincarnation!

It is rumored that only Yin Gods can enter reincarnation.

Some Purple Palaces also have a certain probability of entering reincarnation.

"You awakened me, and the power of reincarnation...will be given to you!"

"I hope we can meet again in the next reincarnation!"

...

On the Seven Colors Peak, Jiang Lingsu, who was practicing, opened her eyes.

"I seem to have forgotten something just now."

She covered her chest, and a puzzled look flashed in her eyes.

At this moment, a thunder suddenly came from the top of the Seven Colors Peak, and it seemed to be coming towards the Seven Colors Peak.

The thunder was ordinary, just like the most ordinary thunder.

Above the white jade palace on the top of the peak, a cold white light shot up into the sky, collided with the thunder, and finally disappeared.

Jiang Lingsu's eyes showed a strange look: "This thunder... is it a thunder from the sky?

Just now, was it Master who took action?

What a pity, it was too fast, and I couldn't see Master's strength at all."

Her eyes looked at the wooden house not far away.

The wooden house was quiet, without any sound.

"Is the eldest brother playing games again?"

"If he plays here for decades, I'm afraid the Shen Guang Sect will not know about him!" Jiang Lingsu didn't think much and continued to practice.

...

The end of the world.

It has been hundreds of years since the last time the Wanshu Gate appeared.

Today, the end of the world is empty.

There are few people here.

The Wanshu Gate has long disappeared, and there is a wooden house on the boulder by the sea.

Facing the sea, but not spring flowers.

The ancient mirror on the mirror table has long been broken into pieces, and the broken lens reflects a flawless face.

The left face is covered by a layer of black gauze.

The girl's hands are shaking, and she can't hold the eyebrow pen steadily. She can't even draw a simple makeup.

She looks at herself in the mirror, and seems to be dressing herself up very seriously.

Suddenly, a stone breaks the window and falls into the house.

A seagull flies away in disgust.

The pen in the girl's hand fell, and her voice was filled with tears: "I'm so stupid, I can't even put on makeup properly, so... ugly!"

She covered her left face, unwilling to look at her face.

After an unknown amount of time, she finally put on her makeup.

She looked at the place where the Gate of All Differences disappeared, and her voice was a little aggrieved: "Am I very ugly? Why don't you come to see me?"

ps: Sometimes for the sake of the plot, there will be a little abuse in the front, don't worry, the scale will be controlled, and the back will be pure and refreshing, and the little abuse will not be there all the time!

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