No one can tell how high the highest mountain on the Caesar Continent plane is. The peak is only halfway up the mountain and it is hidden by clouds and mist, looming. Even the Heavenly Rank masters have never been able to climb to the top.
Residents nearby can occasionally see some miracles on the highest mountain, and they have a little more awe at this mysterious mountain. After thousands of years of evolution, this mountain slowly became a fairy mountain. Legend has it In the immortal mountain, there lived a god with profound spells, who was cultivating himself every day.
At this time, among the peaks of the Xianshan Mountain in people's hearts, there was a solitary broken thatched hut, and from the hut there were often imaginative gasps.
According to legend, the immortal who practiced diligently every day has shed his old robe at this time, and his body is strong but not abrupt, with smooth and perfect lines.
"Muyang..." He Zhao called out Lin Muyang's name softly, and did not forget to run the exercises. The energy that had been accumulated for a long time could no longer be suppressed and was about to break through the sky. Years of practice depended on this moment to decide whether to break through the obstacles of the level.
"Um... uh..." Lin Muyang half-opened his eyes and responded intermittently to the cry of his sweetheart.
Tens of thousands of years have passed since the novel world was broken. My father's talent is very ghostly, if He Zhao hadn't integrated the energy of the system, he would have been caught up by He Changfu. He Changfu spends most of his time in the Huaxia plane, cultivating hard, and occasionally travels to other planes. When he reaches this level, he can ignore the obstacles of ordinary planes and travel freely.
Gu Chuxi, on the other hand, chose to stay in Huaxia after the death of her mother, and died less than 3,000 years old. Perhaps because of the long journey of self-cultivation, He Zhao was also a lot indifferent to things like family affection.
And Xian Qiyan died not long after returning to the Chinese plane. She didn't live to the end of her life. This silly girl chose to kill herself, in order to follow Qin Wen underground.
During these tens of thousands of years, He Zhao spent most of his time absorbing the messy functions of the system. Because of data loss, he went to various planes to scan, and was successfully promoted to the boss with a mine at home.
Tens of thousands of years have passed, and He Zhao still remembers that his mother is still waiting for him in the main world of reincarnation, so He Zhao is also doing his best to improve his level.
Now he can be said to be both a system and not a system. He is an individual, but he will know what the system can do. At this time, He Zhao is already at the stage where the world level is between the heaven level. As long as he reaches the heaven level, he has the confidence to go to the main world of reincarnation and negotiate the conditions with the Yinjun who is in charge there. As long as it is not too much, He Zhao will do it for his mother. promise.
Is there absolutely no possibility for the other party to reject this? Offending a Heaven-level system for a soul is not worth it at all. Although Yin Jun in the main world of reincarnation is more powerful than the Heaven-level system, he will not deliberately offend him. Yin Jun is not stupid.
He Zhao did not dare to relax, and carefully combed the increasingly violent and uncontrollable energies. As the energy gathered more, he began to attack the barrier.
Silently increased the speed.
"His" He Zhao gasped, the sudden, indescribable feeling made him relax after a long time.
"Husband... Are you ready?" Lin Muyang was a little weak and weak, and he always felt so ashamed every time he called her husband! I can't wait to find a hole in the ground to find myself and bury myself, but who makes He Zhao like it? He Zhao liked it, so he called out even though he was shy. When he shouted, he was both happy and ashamed. The hot feeling made Lin Muyang relax a little. The people around him always have all kinds of excuses to find him for double cultivation, and each time it takes a very long time, which makes Lin Muyang a little overwhelmed, but he can't refuse.
He Zhao did not answer Lin Muyang's words, because he felt that the barrier that he had worn for so long had finally cracked! With the energy of Shuangxiu, He Zhao fought hard towards the crack. It looks fragile, but when he really implements it, it is so difficult!
How can the barrier that has not been successfully broken through for 10,000 years be broken through so easily? The first failure did not bring him the slightest fluctuation. After years of deep cultivation, his mood has long been calm, and he is not moved by these little things.
He Zhao started to accumulate the next wave when the energy hit the crack, trying to break through the obstacle quickly.
After hitting it several times, the crack has loosened, but He Zhao was not happy, and continued to break the barrier according to the previous method. I don't know how much time it took, when He Zhao sweated down, a black hole suddenly burst open in the sky!
Lin Muyang knew that this was He Zhao finally breaking out of the obstacle that had trapped him for 10,000 years, and took out a tissue to wipe the sweat from He Zhao's forehead. In fact, he can use spells, but Lin Muyang likes to wipe He Zhao's sweat.
After the black hole stabilized, the two wrapped their clothes and galloped towards the meeting black hole. The people under the Immortal Mountain can't see this miracle, because the black hole has been completely covered by clouds and mist.
After getting acquainted with the world of the heavens, He Zhao began to scan the existence of the main world of reincarnation, and it didn't take long for him to find that the dark fog swept the big sky in the center was the destination he was looking for.
Holding Lin Muyang's hand, the two of them teleported directly outside the equally gloomy black palace in Samsara World. If they didn't see that this was where Yin Jun was, they wouldn't be able to break in directly out of courtesy.
The lifeless skeleton guard had green flames in his eyes, and after seeing He Zhao, he asked vigilantly, "Is there something wrong with the Heaven-level system?"
"I want to meet Yinjun and do business." He Zhao's eyes were soft, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curved.
Lin Muyang next to him looked at his sweetheart's revised face with a pink heart. Although He Zhao had put on a mask on his face, which weakened his facial features a lot, he was still handsome!
For so many years, Lin Muyang has not seen He Zhao take it off very few times, because every time he takes it off, he can't stop the nosebleed. would be so cowardly...
"Wait." The skeleton soldier thought for a while and said.
"Yeah." He Zhao nodded, looking around, his mother's gentle smile in his mind.
The skeleton soldier whispered something to another companion beside him, and then the companion left and headed for the palace. He Zhao and the two didn't wait long for the skeleton soldier who left to return.
"My lord, please come with me." The skeleton soldier's voice was a little cold.
He Zhao wrapped his arms around Lin Muyang's waist and followed behind the skeleton soldier, his expression softened. Since Yinjun invited him in, it means that the possibility of returning the mother's soul is very high.
In fact, in the past tens of thousands of years, his mother did not know that he had been reborn hundreds or thousands of times, but all He Zhao needed was his mother's soul, and as long as he found him, he could awaken the memories of that life.
After such a long time, he has long been underestimated by his kinship, but his mother's death was a knot in his father's heart.
He Zhao kept his head down when he arrived at the palace. He inherited the legacy of the system and let him know that unless you have reached the same level as Yinjun, looking at you flatly means disrespect!
If He Zhao is a heaven-level plane, then the level of Yinjun is the monarch who is in charge of all the undead in the heavens and the world!
He Zhao is not under the control of Yinjun, nor is he afraid of the other party, but anyone who asks for someone to do things will be beaten!
He Zhao and Lin Muyang stood in the empty hall. The skeleton soldiers who led them had already retreated, but the one on the high seat didn't say a word.
If He Zhao hadn't been able to perceive that there was indeed a strong energy fluctuation on it, he would have thought that the people he wanted to see were not there at all.
"Ha!" A cold and chilling voice came out.
A simple laugh, He Zhao Leng heard contempt from it, and frowned slightly.
Lin Muyang also found it strange to hear it. How could the owner of this voice seem to have no good intentions?
"What business are you going to do with me?" The voice was surprisingly pleasant, like a ding dong of spring water, and the contempt just now seemed like He Zhao's illusion.
The gloomy aura in the hall was everywhere. The man's words seemed to drop the temperature of the entire hall by a lot. The ethereal voice drifted in the empty hall, and there was an echo for a long time.
He Zhao wasn't interested in whether the other party's voice was good or not. He just had an idea, why did he seem to have heard this voice before? There was a person in that distant memory who left a deep impression on him, but that person should have died! He Zhao suddenly raised his head, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he carefully looked at the handsome man on the high seat overlooking the two of them.
Mom!
In the future, he probably will never forget the feeling that he has eaten something indescribable. At this moment, he actually wants to get back his mother's soul from his old enemy!
The man on the high platform has gorgeous and delicate facial features, peach blossom eyes, and the end of his eyes seems to have a touch of pink. He was dressed in a dark cloud-patterned robe, with a sick face on his face. He was so pale that he didn't look like a living person. Contrary to the bloodless complexion, the man's lips seemed to be bloody.
The man looked down at them with condescending, lowered eyes, and the corners of his lips curved into a smile that was not a smile.
"Yin Zhiyi!" The sonorous bass echoed in the hall.
When He Zhao and Lin Muyang were taken to the Death Pond by the Skeleton Soldiers, there was still an unreal feeling. Isn't that guy an old enemy? Why let them come here so easily?
"Is it this soul?" The hoarse voice of the skeleton soldier came.
He Zhao narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the blank-faced woman.
"Why am I here? Am I dead?" The woman's eyes were a little frightened. She was eating at home not long ago, and in a blink of an eye, she entered this eerie world.
"Yes!" He Zhao said solemnly, and at the same time, a big hand covered the top of the woman's head, stripping away the memory of this life in an instant, reawakening the memory of Xia Yuling.
The beautiful woman's eyes gradually turned from dazed to clear. Looking at He Zhao's familiar face, tears suddenly fell, and her soft voice trembled, "Zhao'er?"
"..." He Zhao silently wrapped his arms around the tearful woman with one hand, and held Lin Muyang with the other.
Lin Muyang smiled slightly, but also felt a little emotional. He lowered his head and looked at He Zhao's hand that was holding his own, and he clenched the other's hand unconsciously.
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