Ancient ruins are undoubtedly the most direct and effective way to understand ancient secrets.

Before the mystery of the upper reaches has been solved, no one has been able to truly understand the will of heaven and earth throughout history. Perhaps, but no one knows where these people have gone.

All things in the world, wrapping the priests and humans, and practicing under the will of heaven and earth is trembling. Countless heavenly tribulations and heavenly punishments have caused many powerful monks to lose their lives.

Why is this? Some people have considered it and some have pursued it, but no one can explain it clearly.

Yang Zhen was not interested in this thing at all, but it was one thing to not be interested. Every day when he woke up, there was a haze over his head, which was another matter.

Ten thousand years have passed, will the great disaster of heaven and earth in the Shanggan period come again? What kind of horror scene will be like when it comes again? Yang Zhen doesn't know, but he doesn't want to sleep for ten thousand years like the Shanggan secret tribes and holy lands.

This is so nonsense. I slept for ten thousand years and my mind was so funny.

The next day was the time for the ancient ruins to be opened. That night, Yang Zhen was not with Hua Youyue, but stared at the roof with the kid.

"Boy, why did I suddenly feel a little panicked when I visit the ancient ruins?"

The little cat frowned, although it did not.

Yang Zhen glanced at the bitch in surprise and said, "Do you feel this way too?"

The little cat widened his eyes, cursed his mother, and said, "Damn, the breath of heaven and earth has changed. Not only you and me, but everyone should have this feeling."

"The world is really going to change?" Yang Zhen murmured at Fanxing in the air. This kind of question is useless to ask the little cat.

The saucy didn't participate in the conversation between the two. In fact, it couldn't even talk even if it wanted to. It took a long time to put two words into it. After it finished speaking, I don't know where the topic of Yang Zhen and the kid were involved.

The little cat looked at Yang Zhen with a humble look and said, "You have planted a lot of cause and effect for yourself. You have to be careful when traveling to ancient ruins."

Yang Zhen nodded. The cycle of cause and effect is like a retribution, and it always comes. This statement is available even on the blue planet, but most of them look illusory and are ignored by many people.

The world of cultivation is different. Every word and action can affect the development of the mood in the future. Therefore, most people would rather live in a confused way than say more things they don’t understand, and not be willing to contact more areas they don’t understand.

Only in this way can one maintain a pure heart... in fact, it is ignorant!

I have been fascinated by the mystery for countless generations, but few people have really explored this matter. Madmen like Yang Zhen and Li Cangxu are called madmen. In every era, they are all lively existences that are watched by people.

Yang Zhen doesn't care. The excellence of nine years of compulsory education has made him have the urge to break the essence of anything. This impulse is also extremely in line with his nature.

If you take life and death lightly, do it if you don’t accept it.

Yang Zhen was afraid of death, but instead of following the heavens and living in a daze like everyone else, Yang Zhen would rather do something vigorously. Even if he died, he would leave some legends in this world.

Or it becomes a topic of conversation for others after dinner, just smile or add some contempt, but who cares about this?

No one understands what Yang Zhen really thinks deep down.

The little cat looked at Yang Zhen hesitantly and asked, "What if this world really changes?"

Yang Zhen stood up, jumped off the roof, and said with a smile: "The sky has changed, what happened to Guan Ben's slutty holy bird?"

The little cat was stunned and looked at each other with a slut, and they both saw the incredible things in each other's eyes.

"Damn, I know that this kid didn't take the ancient ruins seriously at all. The reason why this bastard entered the ancient ruins was probably for..."

"It's fun!" After saying that, the slut stood up, spread her wings and flew back into the room.

The little cat stretched and smiled strangely: "It's really... fun. Playing with the world is interesting!"

...

On the other side, Hua Youyue sat quietly on the bed and said, "Let's start!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a white light suddenly flashed across Hua Youyue's body. A figure appeared in front of her, as illusory as a shadow, but lifelike. If someone was in Hua Youyue's house, he would definitely be shocked. This figure was not someone else, but Hua Youyue herself.

The figure did not have flesh and blood, as if it was a soul-like existence. She frowned and looked at Hua Youyue, and asked curiously: "The Three Flowers Emperor Sutra is an ancient mental method, and it is not suitable for cultivation in the current world. The Three Flowers Saint is an example. She is stubborn by nature and ends up with the end of the soul being divided into three flowers. Once you cannot continue to practice in the future, with your soul... you can't even divide the soul into three flowers."

Hua Youyue looked up at the shadow and said, "What will happen?"

"Diet to die!" said the figure lightly.

Hua Youyue smiled calmly, looked at the figure and said, "Do you know what the difference is between you and me?"

The figure was stunned, showing an interesting look, shook his head and said, "I don't know!"

Hua Youyue took a deep breath and said, "I am lucky than you. When I was born as a human being, I have experienced the joys, sorrows, and even pain that you have never experienced. Since I was a child, I knew that I was not me. I could kill many people. Those people were actually not my opponents, including those families who wanted to force me to get married, but I didn't do that. After all, they adopted me, and I just watched the development of life quietly until I met him."

"Yang Zhen?" The figure shook, looking a little erratic.

Hua Youyue nodded and said, "His mind is actually very simple. His appearance has completely escaped from the pain and turned into me."

"It turned into you?" The figure looked at Hua Youyue with a flashing expression. After a long time, he sighed: "It's obvious that you are more successful than her."

The figure's words are ambiguous.

Hua Youyue smiled and said, "I'm just me, not her, not you, I... just his little girl."

As the figure swayed, it gradually became illusory and said, "I should have disappeared, but my final reluctance made me such an existence. This time, I can finally leave without regrets."

As he said that, the figure suddenly changed and dissipated, and a voice slowly came: "Do you really... don't accept my soul?"

A hint of dimness flashed in Hua Youyue's eyes, and she shook her head and said, "I am me, if you can live without death..."

"No, I'm going to die after all." The figure smiled and said, "I envy you very much!"

Buzz —!

The figure completely dissipated and turned into three small white flowers, slowly floating above the head of Hua Youyue.

Hua Youyue murmured to herself: "If you bully the heavens, I will accompany you too!"

...

In the next room, Han Yan'er sat cross-legged, with a starry sky above her head, but a look of pain appeared on her face.

Suddenly, the starry sky shattered, Han Yan'er's whole body shook, and a wisp of blood flowed down from the corner of her mouth. After opening her eyes, she murmured to herself: "Why, it's not counting?"
Chapter completed!