Volume 2, Chapter 190: The End of the Samsara Path

Somewhere in the universe, beneath an upside-down sea of stars, there are countless long roads with no end in sight.

They lead in all directions.

Extending to the end of the sea of stars.

It seems endless.

And ahead of the road, there will be different forks in the road.

No one knows where they lead.

This is the billions of ways in reincarnation.

At this moment, in front of the countless avenues, a hole suddenly appeared in the dark void.

A bronze figurine jumped out from inside and landed steadily.

After the bronze figurine landed on the ground, it knelt on one knee and let its arms hang down to the ground.

Ye Tingmu walked down along its palm.

Everything was so shocking.

But as mentioned before, Ye Tingmu had already become numb.

Such a grand scene is very exciting and makes him yearn for it.

Wait until he falls to the ground.

Bronze Yong stood up and looked at him.

"We're here. You have to choose the path ahead."

Ye Tingmu took a deep breath and glanced at the densely packed avenue behind him.

His heart was speechless.

But he still bowed to the bronze figurine in front of him.

"Thank you very much. May I ask what your name is?"

A trace of trance appeared in the eyes of the bronze figurine. It had been on the road of reincarnation for a very long time. It had brought many people to this place, if not a thousand, at least a hundred.

It has heard too many words of thanks.

But no one asked its name.

Perhaps others were afraid, afraid of its existence, or perhaps they thought that a bronze figurine could not possibly have a name.

So Ye Tingmu in front of him was the first person to ask its name.

It does have a name, but it hasn't been used for a long time.

It was silent for nearly half a minute.

Just uttered a word.

"through."

Upon hearing this, a hint of suspicion flashed in Ye Tingmu's eyes.

The bronze figurine's low voice sounded again.

“Jing is my name.”

Ye Tingmu nodded slightly.

This name, how to say it, is a bit strange.

But it was also within his understanding.

Ye Tingmu thanked him again.

"Thank you, Jing. My name is Ye Tingmu. Thank you for what I did today."

The bronze figurine turned around.

Then he turned his head and looked at Ye Tingmu.

"It's been a while since anyone called my name. Good luck to you, boy."

After saying this, without waiting for Ye Tingmu to answer, the bronze figurine jumped up.

Submerged into the void.

Only Ye Tingmu was left standing under the sea of stars.

Secretly feeling ecstatic.

Look at the direction where the sutra disappears.

There was still a daze in Ye Tingmu's eyes.

I think it should return to the path of reincarnation, continue squatting there, wait until the dust covers its entire body, wait for the yellow sand to be stained with paint, and turn into a clay sculpture again.

Wait for the next person holding a guide to arrive.

Then he drew his sword and cut through the abyss.

Just as he was thinking.

A piece of bronze iron as big as a fist fell from the sky.

It fell heavily in front of Ye Tingmu.

I was wondering where this thing came from.

The sound of the scriptures was heard again in the void.

"This is for you. Take it with you. The weapon you can make with it is very powerful."

The words are plain and simple.

Ye Tingmu possessed the body and picked up the bronze block.

Look carefully.

It was obvious that the texture and material were exactly the same as those of the bronze figurine just now.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, although he didn't know why the bronze figurine gave him this thing.

But he didn't want to dwell on it. He just knew that this thing was not an ordinary thing.

The weapons made with it will definitely be of good quality.

And since the other party gave it to him, it proves that this thing can be taken out.

This is bronze from the road of reincarnation.

Now his own thunder is in the lower realm.

After three days, I was indeed missing a sword.

This thing is just right. I will use it to create a magic weapon when the time comes.

After all, the Earthly Weapon Transformed into Thunder is indeed the top existence in the world.

But in three days, the ground equipment will seem a little weak.

After all, above the Earthly Divine Soldiers, there are also Heavenly Divine Soldiers, Emperor Divine Soldiers, and Realm Divine Soldiers.

He placed the bronze in his arms.

Then he turned around and looked at the myriad avenues behind him.

There was a gleam in his eyes.

The next step is also the last one of this journey.

Among the thousands of reincarnation channels, find the road that belongs to the burial ground.

He slowly walked forward.

There is a vast galaxy above my head, with stars shining brightly.

Under your feet is the calm and solemn black earth.

There was a densely packed road in front of me, just a little over a billion in number.

This road is long and destined to take a long time.

Ye Tingmu didn't know which one it was.

He needs to feel it with his heart.

He closed his eyes and sat cross-legged.

He followed the mantra given to him by Jian Wu Shu.

As long as he activated the mantra and felt with his heart, he would be able to feel the call from the body left for him by the ancestor god from the burial ground.

Time passes by every second.

The bronze figurines also returned to their original places.

The old man was still fishing in the sea of stars, and the fishing rod in his hand was still the same one.

His eyes inadvertently looked at the bronze figurine.

It can be seen that there is a small hole on the shoulder of the bronze figurine where Ye Tingmu once stood.

There's something missing there.

Seeing this, the old man shook his head slightly with a smile on his face.

"No wonder he chose you. You really have the help of heaven and earth. The word luck makes you better than 99% of the creatures in the world."

At this time, the bronze figurine was still sitting on the ground, looking up at the gray sky of the Road of Reincarnation.

But its sight seemed to break through eternity.

He muttered to himself.

"Master, have you forgotten the Sutra......?"

..........

Time passes, but I still can't tell the difference between day and night.

All I know is that Ye Tingmu had a thick layer of dust on his body.

From a distance, it looks like a miniature clay sculpture.

Suddenly, his eyes opened sharply, staring ahead.

"Found it, it's you!"

He stood up and shook off the dirt on his body.

Finally we came to a road.

He could feel that at the end of this road, there was a familiar power and a voice calling him, although the voice was so weak.

He looked back and saw nothing but emptiness.

But two figures appeared in his eyes.

He was an old man, a general.

"Goodbye, thank you for your help. If I can transcend the world in the future, I will break through the cycle of reincarnation and come to thank you in person."

He stepped inside.

Completely disappeared from this place.

Disappeared into the underworld.

"In three days, I, Ye Tingmu, have arrived. Those Immortal Emperors who want to kill me, tremble. It won't be long before I trample you under my feet."

The old man looked up at the starry sky. He could feel that the breath belonging to Ye Tingmu in the underworld had disappeared without a trace at this moment.

This indicates that he has found his own path.

He stroked his beard lightly, with a smile on his face.

"The chess pieces are put into play, the game begins, let's see who will win this game."