Chapter 717: The meaning of rebirth

unless……
Unless he can completely integrate the spirit of Cheng Hao and the Tribulation of Blood! In this way, he completely incarnates the Heaven Tribulation, enters the spiritual veins to adjust the spiritual veins, and prevents disasters from happening!
But is this really feasible? Not to mention that Cheng Hao's possession of this body is equivalent to a seizure, but his spirit has never been completely integrated with this body, strictly speaking!
The reason is very simple, that is, this body is very special, it is a human form, and Cheng Hao does not dare to risk the complete integration of his soul and body.
Once you take a risk, then it is very likely that Cheng Hao's soul will be completely destroyed by the day catastrophe, let him come to an end!
Therefore, Cheng Hao's original plan was to first cultivate the power of the soul, and then use the power of the soul that is strong enough to condense a soul body that is infinitely close to the real body, and then practice on this physical body.
This is also one of the reasons why Cheng Hao refuses to go with Yumei.
But now it seems... there is only one fight! Yes, only one fight! Trying to destroy the spirit and soul of his Azure Emperor, we must completely wipe out this terrible catastrophe!
Otherwise, everyone will die! Including his Qing Emperor Cheng Hao!
But if you really continue to fight, the possibility of you dying is too high...
Cheng Hao closed his eyes and thought for a moment, then suddenly smiled: "What's wrong? Anyway, I deserved to die ten thousand years ago! Just like those thousands of Valkyrie, I should have died in Yuyuan, the hand of reincarnation! Maybe, This is the moment the candle nine Yin protects my soul, and put me into this body at this moment!"
Indeed, Cheng Hao had to think so.
Although he was known as the Blue Emperor back then and had the powerful strength to despise the Six Realms, he also understood very clearly that in front of that huge, almost indescribable existence, he was not even a dust!
He can still remember very clearly when he first saw Zhu Jiuyuan!
In the endless dark abyss, time, space, everything is messy and meaningless, and it is almost impossible to see anything.
But just as his consciousness was about to dissipate, he saw a little light shoot out from the center of Yu Yuan, and then there was an unimaginable huge body!
That snake-like spiraling body occupies almost the entire Yu Yuan, so slowly, it seems to be approaching him extremely quickly!
Until I saw the face at the top of the winding body!
What kind of face was that... Cheng Hao could only be sure that it was indeed a human face, but Cheng Hao couldn't remember the exact appearance of that face.
It seems very familiar and clear, and it seems very strange and vague, it seems like any human face, and it doesn't seem like anyone!
Although Cheng Hao's eyes could see clearly, he could not leave a clear impression in his consciousness.
All the laws of Sun Luo Wanxiang stopped turning in front of it, and Cheng Hao even heard the sound of the laws biting together and still, groaning in pain.
Zhu Jiuyuan! The of creation!
At that time, it protected Cheng Hao's spirit, and kept it for thousands of years, so that he floated in a void of nothingness, maintaining a weird state of half asleep and half awake.
Time has no meaning, and he can't perceive space.
It wasn't until now, ten thousand years later, that Zhu Jiuyuan put Cheng Hao's soul into the world again, into that Cheng Hao's body.
Why is it now? Why did it happen to be the body of Cheng Hao, who was in the shape of a human being? If Zhu Jiuyuan had calculated all this, Cheng Hao would never believe it.
Now Cheng Hao understood that Zhu Jiuyuan's giving him a rare chance to rebirth was definitely not for him to break into Yuyuan again without knowing the height of the sky.
Even more is not to give him a chance to rebirth because of a pity that his cultivation is rare.
neither……
Qing Emperor Cheng Hao, this resounding name is worthless in front of Zhu Jiuyin! Not even as good as a small gravel.
Cheng Hao was like a mouse, like a rock, and like a grass, it was not worth mentioning.
The world is not benevolent, and everything is a dog...
Cheng Hao now fully understands this truth. In Zhu Jiuyuan’s eyes, everything is meaningless, human races, hundreds of celestial races, demons, demon races, mandrill races, martial artists, martial arts... They are all as small and insignificant as a subtilis maggot.
Maybe the difference between the of war and an ordinary mouse in Zhu Jiuyuan's eyes is only the difference between a larger stone and a small stone...
So it gave Cheng Hao the chance to rebirth absolutely not for anything else, but for him to cope with this cataclysm!
Only in this way can the huge catastrophe that will affect the entire six realms attract Zhu Jiu Yin's attention, right?
Cheng Hao, who had figured out everything, couldn't help but laugh at himself. Yeah, he had always been too self-righteous, what Qingdi, what the number one person in the Six Realms, in fact, is not.
He is just a bug...a bug with a little usefulness.
So now, is this bug about to start fulfilling his responsibilities? Yes, there is no alternative, Cheng Hao has no other choice.
It is impossible for him to restore his cultivation base to its heyday in just a few months, so this cataclysm is not only for the human world and the six worlds, but also for him!
It is impossible for him to survive the cataclysm, so let's fight it, according to the meaning of the candle nine yin, merge with the blood sun and heaven, and stop the catastrophe!
Cheng Hao sat cross-legged, countless memories flooded into his mind, and many faces that he hadn't recalled for a long time appeared in his mind.
There are enemies, friends, subordinates, and of course more strangers...
In the end, the picture stopped on a face. It was a Ban slave standing in Xixiang Village and beckoning to him. He smiled at himself and greeted him, as if he was telling himself to go to the village entrance to receive Master's instructions.
is it……
It turned out that everything was just a long absurd dream. He was not a blue emperor, and he had never been reborn. He was just the little ordinary and talented young man Cheng Hao in Xixiang Village.
Cheng Hao laughed, and walked in his direction following Ban Nu's greetings, but after not taking a few steps, he saw that another person suddenly appeared next to Ban Nu, who was Yu Fu!
She was talking to herself anxiously with tears on her face. She couldn't hear her clearly, but it was definitely a call.
Cheng Hao was in a trance, is it the royal wife? My wife who has never been in a room with me, Yu Wu... Yu Wu!
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