Chapter 448: The Truth Behind the Fall of the Li Clan"Is it over?" Song Lin opened his eyes slowly from the darkness. The vast sea of ​​golden sand, the viscous magma, the chaotic five elements... the underground area stretching for millions of miles collapsed completely. The tremendous force generated by the collision of nearly infinite mass was so great that even the immortal gods in the nine heavens could not resist it. Hunyuan Jinmu tried to save him, but failed to save him! The power of Qinghui Zhenren's palm had penetrated deep into his bones and into his spiritual roots. The supreme spiritual root of the seven elements combined into one was like a newborn baby in front of the mysterious power of all laws. Destroyed at the first touch. Waves of stinging pain coming from the depths of his soul constantly reminded Song Lin of the price he had to pay for using the soul ring in the previous battle. The full power of the soul borrowed three lives of magic power for him. But facing the unfathomable Master Qinghui, he ultimately failed. The opponent just waved his hand and mobilized the power of the five elements of heaven and earth in the Golden Light Cave. Song Lin couldn't even feel the slightest bit of magic power in Qinghui Zhenren's body, and he was completely defeated.

Physically disabled and mentally sad. In this apocalyptic collapse, how can he escape? this moment. Song Lin didn't insist anymore. Sitting cross-legged calmly, looking at the golden sand falling off not far away, Hunyuan Jinmu, who seemed to be at the end of her life, had an apologetic look on her face. "I'm sorry, I hurt you." hum~~ The dark gold belt floated in front of Song Lin and shook slightly. Then, it suddenly fell straight down into the endless golden sands like a dead worm. Not far away, the huge body of the Hunyuan Jinmu Golden Bowl suddenly turned into countless golden sands and completely disintegrated. In a trance. Song Lin seemed to see a bright, brilliant... and regretless smile in the crumbling golden sand. "cough~" The power that had been protecting the surroundings suddenly disappeared, and an immense force came from all directions. Song Lin's face twisted instantly, and he groaned and spat out a mouthful of blood. Then his body was swept into the sea of ​​golden sand, and in the blink of an eye he didn't know where he was. "Am I finally going to die... my fourth life." Song Lin sighed with regret and slowly closed his eyes. He let the golden sand roll wildly and sank into this world that was about to be destroyed. I don’t know... whether Xuan Fengzi and the others are still alive? Is there still hope for this world? Shen Canggu is dead, Duan Yuansi is dead, Ma Dejian is dead too. Chun Yuyi and Feng Xuejun are still being resurrected, and the second brother Zhu Changsheng is missing... Can the eldest brother Han Tuizhi find his way back to the right path? Bring a glimmer of new hope to this desperate world? and also. Song Yuyan.

The person I owe the most in this life is her. The whole world gradually fell silent. Only the green wine gourd was glowing faintly, and it was still tied around Song Lin's waist. "I dare not calculate everything, and I dare not feel too deeply. The will of heaven cannot be violated, and cause and effect cannot be changed. Gaining is not necessarily a blessing, and losing is not necessarily a disaster. No matter how well you plan, you cannot overcome the arrangements of fate." “If you forget your foolishness, you forget your emotions. If you have no attachment, you will not lose anything.” A clear and casual voice seemed to come into my ears from far away. Song Lin closed his eyes tightly, his face calm, as if he was deaf to the familiar voice, and waited quietly for death to come. "You are clearly deeply obsessed and unwilling to give in. Why don't you dare to face it? Are you willing to end your life like this?" Li Chunfeng's voice sounded with a hint of curiosity. “Because we can’t win.” Song Lin said calmly in his heart. "Can't win..." Li Chunfeng seemed to be smiling bitterly. Song Lin remained silent again. The world around him was claustrophobic and dead silent, as if the power of the entire earth was pressing down on him. His flesh, blood, and bones had long since turned into a pool of mud, and the only reason he was still alive was because of the strong vitality of the golden body monk. But this vigorous vitality is about to completely wither away in the darkness. "Aren't you curious about why all this happened?" Li Chunfeng continued. "..." Song Lin just remained silent. "In fact, the Drunken Immortal Li family is not extinct." Li Chunfeng's words shocked people. "Uncle, I'm about to die. When people die, they forget everything and the cause and effect are severed. What's the point of you telling me this?" Song Lin finally spoke. He no longer cared whether the other person was the real Li Chunfeng. I just knew I was going to die. Once life comes to an end, this life ends, and history becomes a foregone conclusion and can never be rewritten. Or. He had never defended the true history, and he did not know what changes would happen to the world seven thousand years later. When he returned from this life, he would face the dilemma of a shattered destiny and a halt to his cultivation. He still had a lot to consider. There is no time to waste on Li Chunfeng, whose truthfulness is unknown. "But you still have the next life, and you still have a future. But we...they have been expelled from this world by fate. Including the millions of direct descendants of the Li family."

The content of Li Chunfeng's words was surprising. Even Song Lin, who was heartless and without desire, couldn't help but pay attention and listen instinctively. "Do you know the origins of the Wine Immortal Li?" Li Chunfeng seemed to know that Song Lin was listening, and continued to talk to himself: "A million years ago, the Li family, the wine immortal, was a supreme immortal family in the Ten Directions Immortal Dynasty. It was a truly vast world with hundreds of millions of immortals and gods, all respecting the Emperor of Heaven. The Emperor of Heaven sealed the myriad realms and ruled over the thirty-three heavens, three thousand worlds, and hundreds of millions of celestial realms..." "Li, the wine immortal, has been blessed by heaven and earth. He is the wine offering for heaven and earth, and is an immortal clan that has lasted for eternity." "But." "Twelve-nine thousand years ago, a world-destroying disaster swept across the universe." "The Liquor Immortal family broke up into pieces and entered the reincarnation cycle. Adhering to the sacred mission, they rebuilt their family in the billions of heavens. They taught all living beings and passed on their legacy. They appeared when the calamity arose and left when the calamity fell." "Thirty thousand years ago, we completed our mission in another world, and collectively reincarnated to come to the Tiannan Region. Since then, the name of the Li Family, the Wine Immortal, has been like the eternal stars, shining on the land of Donglin for tens of thousands of years." Collective reincarnation, rebuilding the family? Song Lin's heart was shocked, as if fate had hit him hard on the head. It turns out that the reason why the Drunken Immortal Li was destroyed so easily was that he took the initiative to join the game! "So this time..." Li Chunfeng's illusory figure floated out of the wine gourd like a wisp of green smoke. Looking at Song Lin with a smile. "We are actually just taking advantage of the situation to escape into reincarnation and go to the next realm. Because we have completed our own mission, there is nothing left in this world worth our nostalgia." "This is in accordance with the will of heaven. It is the sole responsibility of the Liquor Fairy Li. It is also the best decision chosen after the discussion between the High Priest and the Sword Lord and others." “Best decision?” Song Lin couldn't help but open his eyes, and a hint of anger appeared in his eyes. He couldn't help but shout angrily, "Is it your responsibility to watch the Donglin land you have protected for tens of thousands of years fall into an endless catastrophe and choose to escape?" “Because we can’t win.” Li Chunfeng returned what Song Lin had just said to him. "Because there is a big secret in this world. If the Drunken Immortal Li uses his real trump card, it will inevitably attract the attention of 'certain' Nine Heavens Immortal Gods. Then the situation will only get worse and more irreversible." "So they chose to control everything within a limited scope, and let you, the younger generation, take on the responsibilities that originally belonged to us before the real enemy appeared. The responsibility of fighting against destiny... is handed over to someone who is qualified to defy destiny and change it." "And this person is you." Li Chunfeng met Song Lin's gaze with an extremely sincere look. "I?" Song Lin was at a loss as to what to do. He is indeed special. But the catastrophe of this life was truly the most desperate and powerless one he had ever encountered. Not to mention the real enemy that had yet to appear, even the current Ten Netherworld Demon Lords and Master Wande who was trapped in the Golden Light Cave.

He didn't know how to respond. "It's you." Li Chunfeng said: "The person they originally chose was Han Tuizhi. But as you can see, his shoulders are too small to bear such a heavy responsibility. So only you, the odd one who turned around with a few people of destiny, can accomplish the nearly impossible task!" "Cheer up, boy Xunhuan. When this life ends, you still have the next one. We still have time!" Li Chunfeng encouraged, "As long as reincarnation lasts and the soul continues, there is still hope!" Death is not the point; reincarnation represents rebirth. Read the error-free version at 69shuba! 6=9+shu_ba is the first to publish this novel. Li Chunfeng said: "The High Priest paid a huge price to allow you and me to stay in this world. You must not completely lose your confidence because of a temporary failure." "I once used my soul to enter the Eternal Realm created by several supreme beings. I deduced the past and went to the 'future' and saw countless possibilities. Given the current situation, we really don't have a glimmer of hope. But do you know why I have so much confidence in you?" "Because I didn't see you in the future. It seems like you don't belong to this world at all. You are ignored by the heavenly way and reincarnation. You are the biggest anomaly in the world!" "I can't see the picture of victory in the 'future', but I can feel the changes your existence will bring to the world. A small butterfly flapping its wings can cause a hurricane on the other side of the sea." "Your words, 'The chivalrous way of the immortals, shouldering the common people', brought a new look to the Donglin immortal way at the beginning of the catastrophe." "This is why the supreme beings value you so much!" "They had foreseen this boundless catastrophe many years ago. The Sword Master did not hesitate to transform himself into a sword and comprehend the sword of heaven in order to fight against the enemy in the sky. The High Priest exhausted his resources and sacrificed his entire clan just to block the secrets of heaven and earth, and to reduce the possibility of us being discovered." "Including Qinghui Zhenren, who used his supreme wisdom to deduce the past, but was finally taken away by Wuxiang Demon Lord. They all worked hard for this catastrophe." "They are not shirking their responsibilities. Everyone is silently contributing. It's just that they are powerless, so they place their hopes on the next generation... That's why the Sword Master accepted seven disciples with peerless talents, and that's why the Li family hopes so much that you will leave descendants..." "Young man, do you understand now that we have good intentions?" Li Chun's style is sincere and authentic. "I……" Song Lin looked shocked. It turned out that when the Sword Master turned into a sword, he had already anticipated the enemy coming from the sky. He used his own life and his extraordinary talent to buy a glimmer of hope for the people of Donglin. Then the high priest sacrificed the entire clan, silently protecting these younger generations. As a think tank, Master Qinghui planned for eternity, but was eventually invaded by the soul of the Formless Demon Lord, and ended up betraying the sect and dying a tragic death. Even Li Chunfeng sacrificed his life, abandoning his body and soul to join the game, peeking into the future as a "time traveler", trying to find a glimmer of hope among billions of endings. It’s not that they didn’t try. It’s just that from Song Lin’s perspective, he can’t see their efforts. Now he finally knew everything. When those predecessors who burned their lives for the people of Donglin handed this heavy responsibility to him, Song Lin felt a pressure as heavy as the heaven and earth, which made him feel a little suffocated. "Child, cheer up. True Man Qinghui has calculated that you still have the next life, five lives of accumulation, and one sword to defeat the enemy! The Li family has prepared countless resources accumulated over ten thousand years for you in this wine gourd, which is enough to cultivate a hundred Dharma Immortals. As long as you don't give up, we will not lose!"

Li Chunfeng looked into Song Lin's eyes with hope. “I dare not calculate all the divinations, and I dare not feel too deeply. The will of heaven cannot be violated, and cause and effect cannot be changed… Forgetting obsession means forgetting love, and without attachment there will be no loss.” Song Lin raised his eyes and met Li Chunfeng’s gaze. Suddenly he let out a miserable laugh. "But uncle, I already... don't have a next life!" He didn't want to give up. But, there's nothing I can do. "what?" Li Chunfeng looked stunned. "Haha, it's over, everything is over. I have seen the end..." Song Lin smiled foolishly and closed his eyes. The breath of life disappeared like a wisp of dust in billions of golden sands. The sword of five generations was created in four generations. Li Chunfeng did not see Song Lin in the deduced future because he actually... had no future. In this only true catastrophe. Failure means the end! woohoo~~ Everything around him seemed to become unreal. Even if he closed his eyes and sank into the darkness, Song Lin could feel that everything was moving away little by little, and the whole world was shattered into pieces. It’s over - the chivalrous man is gone. Goodbye - this vast life! [Sword Lord Transforms into Sword, sixty-sixth month.] [The calamity of the devil coming to the world finally came to an end in the dust. 】 [Some people say that Donglinxian Cliff has turned into the dust of history and completely disappeared in this catastrophe. ] [Some people say that death is not the point, there is still new life in reincarnation. As long as there is one human being alive on this earth, they will not perish. ] [As the old saying goes: As long as you are alive, there is hope. ] 【March 15th.】 [The nine dragon-headed peaks surrounding the eastern land suddenly shook, and a magnificent column of light shot straight up into the sky. There were also vibrations from the underworld, as if a certain ancient and peerless demon was about to revive.] 【March 16.】 [The world knows that it was the Wuxiang Demon Lord who was killed by the Sword Lord at Jiuzhangyuan that year. The ancient Demon Lord who was known as the "Heavenly Wisdom" among demons, with unparalleled scheming and strategy, has returned from the endless darkness.] [On the first day of his return, he ascended the throne and issued an order to all the demons. He ordered: The human race is overrun, so they should eat grass. They should be slaughtered and cooked every day, and treated like livestock.] [When this order was issued, the people cried out in grief, and heaven and earth mourned.] [The millions of people who are struggling to survive in the East are completely trapped in the darkest and most cruel era of slavery.] 【April.】

[The Demonic Heavenly Master and Miaoshan Bodhisattva return from the Golden Light Cave hand in hand. ] [“I was able to escape this catastrophe thanks to the help of my fellow Taoists. If I can attain the supreme fruit of the Tao in the future, I will surely ascend to heaven together with you.” Master Wande expressed his gratitude to Miaoshan in front of Shanhaiguan.] [“Only after all sentient beings are saved can one attain Bodhi. I hope fellow Taoists will not forget the promise we made in the past.” Miao Shan smiled slightly, her face full of holy light.] 【Afterwards.】 [The Demonic Heavenly Master went alone to meet the Formless Demon Lord. ] [“I already knew about what happened to you guys at Donglin Fairy Cliff.” The Wuxiang Demon Lord looked relaxed, as if he understood everything clearly.] 【Master Wande 'began to know' that the Wuxiang Demon Lord had already invaded the soul of the True Man Qinghui and secretly controlled everything. Now, through the remaining memories of his soul, he knows everything that happened in Donglinxian Cliff and Jinguang Cave.】 [The demon celestial master stood in front of the Netherworld Palace, with a look of horror on his face.] 【However.】 [Who knows that all this is as simple as it seems? Master Wande had already reached a secret cooperation with Master Qinghui, and many things were just what they wanted him to know.] [As for the secret that Wuxiang Demon Lord does not know, it only exists in the mind of Master Wande in this world. ] [“I am the only supreme being in this world! I am the final winner! Hehe, hahahaha.” He turned and stepped out of the Netherworld Palace, looking at the sky, laughing foolishly in his heart.] [No matter how well you plan, it is hard to defy God's will. After you have done all the evil, you will attain enlightenment! ] [Master Wande is extremely confident that he is the only winner in the end, caught between the two sides' calculations! ] "Who's laughing?" Song Lin's drowsy mind suddenly woke up from the darkness. "Am I not dead? Is this the reincarnation of this world? Why... am I still conscious?" (End of this chapter)