Volume 3, Chapter 158: Take Me Into a Dream

He clenched his palm into the void, and time, years, and reincarnation were all held in his hand.

This world still exists.

The true spirit and the old man were also drawn to his presence at the same time.

He held three avenues and countless stars in one hand, opened his eyes with all his might, and forced a smile.

"Senior, Fuyou, how are you?"

Although the voice was extremely weak, it sounded as deep as thunder to the two of them.

Looking at the young man in front of them who was full of vigor and vitality in the past, but now looked so vicissitudes of life, Fuyou and the old man both had an indescribable feeling in their hearts.

Their Adam's apples moved, their eyes changed expressions, they didn't know what to say, and finally they just replied with one sentence.

"Everything is fine."

Ye Tingmu smiled, and with a thought, the broken sword of covering the sky appeared before his eyes, intact as before, and then slowly floated towards the old man.

"Senior, now that the situation has been resolved, the sword will be returned to its original owner."

The old man took it with shaking hands and accepted the sword.

Ask: “Are you okay?”

"Of course. I said at the beginning that if one day I could break this situation, I would give you freedom to repay your kindness. I came here today to fulfill my wish. You may go now, senior."

Without waiting for the old man to answer, he moved his fingertips and a black passage appeared in front of the old man. He raised his hand lightly and the old man moved towards the passage.

The shackles planted on him by the true spirit and the oath he had made to the heavens were also wiped out completely.

At this moment, the old man regained his freedom. As long as he left here, he could roam freely in the heavens and worlds.

The old man's body fell uncontrollably into the passage, and with his last look, he still stared at Ye Tingmu.

He knew in his heart that this separation might be forever.

After so many words to say, I just said thank you.

Looking at the old man who disappeared into the black passage, Ye Tingmu raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "So, another wish has come true."

He looked at Fuyou's body again and said, "Fuyou, don't you want to go to the human world? Then go ahead. You can stay as long as you want this time. I will redefine the cycle of reincarnation. From now on, you are free."

Fuyou's inner thoughts are extremely complicated. It can sense that Ye Tingmu is very strong now. Similarly, it can also sense that Ye Tingmu's life breath is rapidly fading away.

And it is an irreversible passage. This universe, this world, seems to be constantly devouring the power that belongs to him.

He knew very well what was waiting for Ye Tingmu if this continued.

There was sadness in its eyes. Compared to Ye Tingmu, freedom was so unimportant to it at this moment.

It looked at Ye Tingmu and spoke, its voice trembling, "Brother, can I call you that?"

"Can."

"I don't want any freedom, I just want you to live. Have you forgotten the agreement between us?"

Looking at the expectation and pleading in Fuyou's eyes, Ye Tingmu smiled helplessly.

"Some things are hard to explain, and some results cannot be influenced. You should understand that. As for the promise, just think of me as your big brother breaking my word."

"Is there really no other way?" Fuyou was unwilling to give in and tried to ask again.

Ye Tingmu said nothing, but just shook his head slightly, and the hands holding the three avenues tightened inadvertently at this moment.

Fuyou lowered its head, and after a long time, it raised it again with calmness in its eyes. It had to accept the reality that it didn't want.

He said seriously: "I understand, then let me accompany you to the end."

Ye Tingmu did not refuse. Perhaps it was because he had been lonely for too long, so he didn't want to be alone at the last moment. Although for Fuyou, watching his own death with his own eyes was always a bit cruel.

But at this moment he was rarely selfish.

"good."

He stopped talking to Fuyou and continued with his actions.

The power of creation began to merge into the three avenues, and time began to be redefined.

Soon, two new rivers began to flow, so that the future universe would no longer experience the same kind of world-destroying situation that they had experienced.

He sealed off the Long River of Time, making it impossible for any living being to enter. Anyone who entered would die, and he even left two of his own consciousnesses inside, cutting off all possibilities.

Then he began to evolve the path of reincarnation.

To liberate Floating, he is destined to have to put in a lot of effort on the road of reincarnation.

But he already had a plan in mind.

He broke through the air with one finger and reshaped the six ghost gates to represent the six paths.

With a swipe of his index finger, the path of reincarnation appeared, and when he pressed towards the sky, a long river appeared in it.

With a gentle touch, the flowers of the other shore bloomed, and then a bridge appeared across the long river.

The title of the book is: The bridge is called Naihe Bridge, and the river is called Wanchuan River.

Then he peeled off the four traces of consciousness and fell on the path of reincarnation.

A sin-transforming mirror can determine the cause and effect of good and evil in previous lives. The evildoers will go to hell and evolve through eighteen levels, suffering for their sins before they can be reincarnated as humans.

The second one turns into an old man, who comes to the Naihe Bridge. He crosses the bridge and drinks the Forget Worry Water, forgetting his past and present life.

If you meet a lover who doesn't want to forget you, allow him/her to wait for a thousand years under the Naihe Bridge. If he/she doesn't die, you can meet him/her again in this life and continue your previous relationship.

The Three-Life Stone is transformed into the Four-Life Platform. From here, the cycle of reincarnation is completed, and all things are born and die in order.

"What can I do at the Naihe Bridge?"

The wandering souls from the six ghost gates enter, walk through the reincarnation, step onto the Naihe Bridge, drink the forgetful water, and enter the path of reincarnation.

Somewhere in the starry sky of the universe, the sound of a baby's hooves faintly appeared in my ears.

After doing all this, Ye Tingmu's face looked more and more haggard, and his once black hair had now turned gray.

Looking at the three avenues that he had redefined, he smiled with relief.

"I am very relieved. Let's go."

He left this place with Fuyou and reappeared in the sea of stars. His next step was to determine the great ways of the world and the life and death of all living things.

He took out the Genesis Stone again and placed it in the palm of his hand.

"I can only use you."

As he spoke, he suddenly exerted force, and the Creation Stone in his hand was crushed into countless pieces.

He threw the broken pieces in front of him, and dust filled the sky.

He closed his eyes, and his sea of consciousness moved. Countless consciousnesses were divided and transformed into three thousand great ways, merging into these fragments of dust.

Countless spiritual consciousnesses surged out and turned into thousands and millions, but only one remained to guard the original body.

"Go, take me with you and spread me all over the heavens and the worlds, all over this starry sky."

The scattered dust was given life by him at this moment, and a gust of wind blew here.

The wind swept them across the sea of stars, across the boundless galaxy, and across the chaos and nothingness.

Then he broke through the planes one after another and moved forward along the star road.

A little dust will fall down as it passes through every plane, spreading all over the universe, all over thousands of planes, and all over every world where life evolves.

At this moment, Ye Tingmu transformed his body into thousands of paths and protected the galaxy with his body.

His presence exists in every corner of the universe, and his consciousness exists in every corner.

His consciousness began to sprout, like a world spirit, and then new laws and orders took shape in every corner of this starry sky.

In a single breath, he changed the system of cultivation and the definition of life.

Doing good and accumulating virtue can allow one to be listed among the immortals, become a god or an ancestor, live forever and be immortal.

If you commit many evil things, at the very least you will be plagued by illness and not have a good end. At the worst, you will incur the wrath of heaven and not die a good death.

A new order began to take root around these two simple orders and evolved into thousands of laws.

The world is redefined, and all living things seem to be given new life at this moment.

When these consciousnesses finally connect together, a new cosmic order is established.

In the sea of stars, Fuyou always stayed quietly by Ye Tingmu's side. All this seemed to happen in a flash, but it actually lasted for several years.

In front of his eyes, Ye Tingmu was still sitting there, surrounded by the vast sea of stars, and his thoughts controlled the eternity.

But this time he had changed into a different look.

He no longer had the same spirit as before. His sharp features were gone, but now full of wrinkles. His deep eyes were dim and a little cloudy.

His hair used to hang high in a bun, but now it's as white as snow and his body is hunched. He is still an old man in his twilight years.

He has exhausted all his strength and all his life. What awaits him is extinction, complete extinction.

Apart from the new laws and order, and the will that permeates this universe, he will be completely forgotten by this world.

But at this moment, there was still a barely noticeable smile on his old face.

After all, he had no regrets. He completed his mission before the last moment of his life, which could be considered as what he finally got.

He looked in front of him, at the chaos he had created, and saw his younger siblings and brothers with smiling faces, laughing and playing. He felt content.

If I have to say something is not satisfactory, it would be regret. I regret that I cannot be reunited with them and live an ordinary life.

But now he gives them a peaceful life. With his protection, they will definitely be at peace, and in this way, they will have no regrets.

"You must be fine." He murmured in his heart, and the scene that appeared before his eyes also disappeared at this moment.

He looked up, glanced sideways, and looked back at his life.

A few words in the past cannot fully describe the ups and downs of his life.

Since his birth, he has been in exile for five years and wandering for ten years. He is respected in the world and everyone calls him by his name.

After that, he entered the Three Heavens and lived for thousands of years. He killed and conquered countless enemies throughout his life, studied hard and practiced diligently without even a moment's rest. He broke four heavenly thunders in succession and finally became the emperor.

Entered the sea of boundaries, wandered for half a lifetime, crossed the fairyland, became immortal for ten thousand years, slew the heavens, but all relatives and friends passed away, won, but also lost.

He walked through the heavens and all the worlds, traveled alone for billions of years, destroyed the heavens, killed the true spirits, destroyed the world, created the world in a moment, resurrected his relatives and friends, sacrificed his life for the cause, and has been in control of the galaxy ever since.

In his twilight years, he was finally reduced to a handful of red soil. He was really tired.

I'm very tired, it's time to take a rest.

A moment can be wasted, and even those who dominate the universe and control the life and death of all things still cannot control their own life and death in the end.

In his life, he saw no old friends in front of him, and no new friends behind him. Thinking of the vastness of the universe, he was alone and shed tears.

He looked up at the sky, his long beard brushing his forehead, and a drop of crystal fell from his eyes. The endless sadness ended here.

"Floating, take me into a dream!"

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In his dream, he returned to Beimang, to the thatched cottage where the dream began. A familiar call startled waves in his heart.

"Brother, Jinghong wet the bed again..."