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Chapter 839 I am the Lord of the Sky

Ten years later.

Ten years is not a long time. Even those long-lived monks are often just a short meditation. They can squander their years, whether it is ten years, a hundred years, or more.

This is what mortals envy and yearn for. Perhaps the reason why ordinary sentient beings aspire to become a monk is the pursuit, but it is not all.

In addition to long life, being able to squander time without wasting is also a reason for the extravagant hope of becoming a monk.

For ordinary mortals, although ten years is not a lifetime, it is a recollection. Ten years ago, maybe there was a companion around you. Ten years ago, maybe you were still an ambitious teenager. Ten years ago, maybe you didn't know how to cherish. Ten years ago, maybe you were still happy and carefree fool. Laugh.

But ten years later...

You will only look at the blue sky and white clouds, watch the sunset and sunrise, and sigh... After all, you are still an ordinary person.

Ten years, it can change mortals, but it can't change too many monks, but it can make a memory gradually buried in the heart, like the fluctuation of strings. If you don't play it with one hand, it will be silent.

The shock of the land of 100,000 stone tablets ten years ago is now like this. It has turned into a thought that people do not want to talk about in the bottom of the heart of this place, but the condensed eyes of these thoughts sometimes fall on a stone tablet standing in many stone tablets with the word Mosu engraved on it... A 100,000-foot stone tablet!

Ten years ago, 100,000 stone tablets were broken, and 100,000 monks died, shaking the whole place and shocking everyone. Ten years later, although this shock and shock were buried in the bottom of my heart, Mosu's stone tablet, the only stone tablet that existed under the catastrophe ten years ago, condensed too many eyes in this decade.

There is Zhou Kang in these eyes. Some came to hunt down Su Ming, and there were other people here.

They may not wait persistently, or they may not have much curiosity, but the intensity of the catastrophe ten years ago made them coincidentally, guessing that this catastrophe must have a great relationship with Mo Su's stone tablet.

They were subconsciously waiting for the moment when Mo Su, who had not appeared for ten years, appeared. Maybe at that time. They can find the cause of the catastrophe ten years ago.

In the past ten years, half of the 100,000 starry sky where the purple Ecang is located has no boundaries and has been merged together. Su Ming's deep sleep is still continuing, and there is no sign of waking up.

Another ten years.

Look at the 100,000 starry sky. It has been completely integrated. The next step is that the 100,000 hearts have been dyed black. Its integration.

Until Su Ming fell asleep for a while, gradually, it seemed that the people in the land of 90,000 stele. I have been used to Su Ming's stone tablet standing for a long time, and I am used to the stone tablet that has never come out. I am used to the 100,000 stone tablet that was originally in one armor, and it has become 90,000 forever.

Even in these years, there were thousands of new entrants. They didn't know the catastrophe a year ago. The first thing they saw was 90,000 stone tablets, and they had always thought that there were only 90,000 stone tablets here.

In the world of Su Ming, after the complete integration of 100,000 starry sky, it formed an extremely magnificent star domain. The 100,000 black hearts gradually condensed, from 100,000 parts, turned into a... the only existence floating in this huge starry sky.

But Su Ming is still asleep, because the next step is the fusion of 100,000 cans, and 100,000 copies of purple cans will condense his huge body.

Until it's another year of Jiazi.

It's been 120 years.

Ten years is like a memory, and a hundred years is a legend. This legend is like this for mortals. For monks, in this special monotonous land of 90,000 stone tablets, the scene a hundred years ago slowly walked into the world of stone tablets with them again and again, made the stone tablets grow again and again, and tried to make the stone tablets Gradually, it will eventually fade away.

Everything is no different. Although 100,000 stele has become 90,000, there is still 100,000-foot test, and there is also a memory journey in the world of stele.

When the years have passed again, there are not many people who can think of Su Ming.

But Zhou Kang is one of the few. He can't forget Su Ming, the person who liked silence in his eyes and helped him revenge in exchange for his experience.

When the fourth Jiazi years came to an end, the scenery of 240 years of the fourth Jiazi flowed away. Su Ming's world, outside the black heart under the memory of the huge starry sky, at this moment condensed a... extremely magnificent towering tree.

This big tree occupies more than half of the starry sky, with the ancient vicissitudes of life, full of purple, with indescribable pressure. It is the real and only existence in the starry sky at this moment!

In this purple tree, if you look carefully, you can faintly see that there is gold in it. At first glance, it looks purple, but in fact, this is the melting of purple and gold.

Purple is its root, and gold is its source!

When the body of this purple tree is completely condensed, the purple light on it reflects the whole star domain, and its body... gradually shrinks!

This is not a simple shrinkage, but a contraction, a kind of rebirth that is almost withered but not withered, as if there is a life about to be born in its trunk. The birth of this life requires the nutrients of this tree, so with the continuous condensation of life, the tree will shrink.

This process has lasted for a long time!

From Su Ming's deep sleep to now, the years of Wujiazi, three hundred years, is enough to make the people in the land of 90,000 stone tablets forget the catastrophe of that year, enough to reduce the eyes that often fell on Su Ming's stone tablets before to... only one left!

This eye that has been paying attention belongs to Zhou Kang. For three hundred years, he has made the stone tablet more than 90,000 feet several times. He has been tested several times, but it has failed, but this is no longer the focus of his life. Nowadays, he has been paying attention to Su Ming's stone tablet because... he wants to witness himself. The wife, whether the guess of that year was correct.

Because he, whose cultivation has reached the later stage of the throne, he has long understood that immersed in the stone tablet world of memory, everything... is false, and it belongs to the past in the years, only... the wife's guess is true.

Su Ming and he are not relatives, but the path Su Ming took is the path he pointed out by him. The path Su Ming took is his wife's guess and conclusion in those years. Even if his wife is dead, this is the only support that Zhou Kang can persist until now.

It has been another ten years.

At the time of the passage of the third decade, no one in the world of 90,000 steles noticed that a change and difference quietly existed in their world.

This change came from Su Ming's world, and he opened his eyes.

Su Ming's world, in the magnificent starry sky, now the big tree is no longer there. In the starry sky, it is a young man with long black hair and black eyes!

Black hair and feet, pale and almost sick, but there is a suffocating magnificent vitality, swirling like a storm in the body of this young man.

In the years of Wujiazi, Su Ming finally completed the third step of shaping the underworld, turned decay into magic, and condensed his own split from the big tree!

This will be the first in the whole sky, in endless years, to give up the kind of life condensed split. This is unprecedented. This split is not within the rules of the sky, beyond the law of heaven and earth. This is... Su Ming's strongest split.

This is, E Cang's split!

He opened his eyes.

At the moment Su Ming's eyes opened, the whole starry sky trembled, and countless cracks appeared like submission, as if as long as Su Ming had an idea, the star domain would collapse and shatter.

There is endless golden light in his eyes, and there are runes overlapping virtual shadows in his right eye. This virtual shadow replaces his pupils, scattering indescribable majesty. If someone looks at his eyes, then in an instant, his mind will roar and be divided.

Su Ming, who has mastered the divine source of Suichenzi and condensed the complete body of Ecang, has a cultivation beyond his imagination at the moment of condensing.

In other words, this is no longer a cultivation, but an instinct, an instinct to manipulate the divine source.

"I don't know how strong this split is, but I feel... I'm the master of 100,000 stars here.

At the mid-term peak of the world like the ancestor of the Zhao family, even if there are many appearances, my split can be erased in an instant.

Maybe you can fight with the ancient will of the land of yin and death! However, this is only now. I can strongly feel that this body is like a newborn baby. He is still growing up and is strong all the time. When Su Ming whispered to himself, his eyes were as golden as the bright sun.

"From then on, any stone tablet in the world of 90,000 steles can't become a million feet forever, and 90,000 feet will become their limit, because... one hundred thousand out of these million feet will forever become Su's own!" Su Ming smiled faintly on his face, and he waved his right hand to the front.

Immediately in the starry sky in front of him, a twisted ripple suddenly appeared, which spread out quickly. After a moment, a body appeared out of thin air in the twist and gradually floated in front of Su Ming.

This is Su Ming's red python split, which is also practiced the art of devouring the sky and shadow, his first flesh and blood split before.

"E Cang's split body, cultivate the divine source.

Eat the empty split body and repair the body.

Immortals, my original, cultivate my soul.

I still need a split to cultivate my feelings.

Now, this empty split should be strong..." Su Ming's eyes flashed, and his right hand food pointed to his empty split.

"I am the Lord of the Sky in the Star Domain of 100,000 Star Fusion for this purpose. As soon as I think about it, this body... should become stronger!"

Su Ming whispered, and the moment his words fell, rules immediately appeared in the magnificent star domain, and laws appeared, but all the rules and laws were condensed in Su Ming's empty division at this moment.

As Su Ming's empty split opened his eyes at this moment, a wave of powerful breath, like a rising tide, burst out.

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