living in the world of reincarnation

Chapter 393 Responsibility and Decision

For this ubiquitous mysterious ancient civilization, Mu Lan still has a strong curiosity.

When she first entered the Yinyin Realm, she really remembered a voice similar to the system beep, that voice said:

"The proof of passage has been detected, and the identification has been completed."

The Nirvana team and Ah Feng were able to enter because they carried items from ancient civilizations. It seems that the system regards them as their own.

But a civilization that can independently control the world of reincarnation is actually in conflict with the main god.

Mu Lan is not sure now whether it is the ancient civilization or the original main god who is issuing tasks for them.

Or, are the two actually the same?

The lost ancient civilization is the main god?
However, there are many contradictions in this way of thinking. If the ancient civilization had the ability of the main god, it would not disappear and leave wastes comparable to cultural relics in various worlds.

"Senior prisoner." Mu Lan showed a questioning look, "How much do you know about them?"

The prisoner shook his head, "Except for the last time I suppressed Atrak, I have never seen them again."

He sighed faintly, "The black guy has no clue about them."

Mu Lan immediately looked at the three walls. The symbol of auspicious clouds represents the cultivation civilization, and this small Lingyin world belongs to the very orthodox cultivation system world, but they also have signs of the other two systems.

Does this mean that a world like Lingyin World is just one of the worlds that ancient civilizations intervened in?

"Senior Prisoner" Mu Lan questioned, "I've seen this symbol in Penglai Xianzong before."

The prisoner nodded, then subconsciously touched his neck, and then remembered that there was nothing on his neck.

"I think they are the gods who created the Lingyin Realm." Prisoner's eyes were very complicated. "After that incident was over, I brought this mark back to the Immortal Sect."

It seems that the auspicious cloud symbol of Penglai Xianzong has the nature of god worship, and has nothing to do with the original ancient civilization.

"From now on, I will pursue the gods as my lifelong goal, but unfortunately those unfilial children have already corrupted."

Thinking of what Penglai Xianzong did, the prisoner's gaze became even colder.

"The upper echelons of Xianzong were bewitched by Atlach's remnants and became believers of evil gods."

"They disguised themselves and hid in the Penglai Immortal Sect, intending to conspire to subvert the entire sect and achieve the goal of awakening the evil gods from outside the territory."

Mu Lan couldn't help being surprised, "You mean, Atrak may still wake up?"

"Yes."

The prisoner walked out in this direction slowly, and came to the first floor of the pavilion again, and Mu Lan followed closely after seeing this.

"The black guy told me that these things are actually unkillable. They feed on energy. As long as the world is not annihilated, they will exist forever."

"Even the gods who created the Hidden Spirit Realm couldn't deal with this spider?" Mu Lan thought of the ancient civilization. Since they were able to kill this alien god 1 years ago, they didn't seem to have considered the possibility of his recovery.

"Atrak's absorption of spiritual energy is getting faster and faster." The prisoner looked at the position of the spider, feeling a little sad, "According to this speed, the spiritual energy of the entire spiritual world should be drained within 2000 years."

"Without your help, I will slowly stabilize my soul and wait for the gods to attack again." Prisoner said: "Since they created the spirit hidden world, they should not sit idly by."

Then his tone gradually became more serious, "However, in the past few hundred years, I have vaguely felt the signs that Atrak is about to wake up, and there is no time left."

Mu Lan secretly thought that without her and Segus, the prisoner might not be able to wait for the arrival of the ancient civilization. They could reach out 1 years ago, but now there are various signs that the ancient civilization seems to have declined.

"No time left"

The prisoner sighed, and then took a deep look at the spider's body.

"The future of the hidden world should not be like that."

The prisoner took Mu Lan and slowly flew back to the sky above the hidden spirit world, back to the curtain wall covering the whole world.

He seemed to be thinking about something, his brows were furrowed, and the atmosphere became quiet.

Then, as if he had made a decision in his heart, he smiled casually.

"Senior prisoner, you?"

Mu Lan found that her body began to slowly descend, but the prisoner's figure was still staying in place.

"The Lingyin world is where I grew up, but I don't seem to have done anything for her."

"It is my original creed to establish the destiny of heaven and earth, and to seek Taoism and ascension." Prison smiled and said: "But I have lived for too long, and this goal has already been achieved."

Although Prison Duoshe's body is extremely young, Mu Lan can sense the desolation from his words. This Immortal Sect Master is an old man who has lived almost as long as the sun and the moon and has witnessed the rise and fall of the history of the Lingyin Realm. .

Mu Lan vaguely knew what he wanted to do, which was a path to slaying gods.

Only by completely eradicating this evil god who is greedily devouring spiritual energy, can the hidden spirit world have a bright future.

"But." Mu Lan hesitated, and did not say the second half of the sentence. This is an alien god that the ancient civilization has not solved. It is a chaotic existence from the well of the abyss. He alone
The prisoner seemed to read what Mu Lan was thinking, and said freely: "I can squeeze out his spiritual energy for my use, and it is not a luxury to restore his heyday. As long as he stops his engulfment of the hidden spirit world and continues to maintain it for thousands of years Can."

"But, what about in the future?" Mu Lan asked again, even if it can be suspended for thousands of years, this spider will still wake up again and continue to devour the spiritual energy of the hidden spirit world.

"That's up to you." Prison said lightly: "For you to eradicate the scourge of Penglai Xianzong, there will always be a rising monk to succeed me in tens of millions of years."

"Don't say you can't do it." Prisoner showed a narrow expression, "There are tens of millions of people in the Lingyin world, and there are always talented monks in the world. Find them to train them and lead them to the right way. You must not be like the immortal sect. Lead the killing."

Mu Lan forced a smile, this task can no longer be described as arduous, she is an extraterrestrial visitor who came here by "smuggling", how can she care about the life and death of the hidden spirit world.

"Okay, time is running out, I have already felt a slight change in Atlach." The prisoner wanted to leave as he said.

"Wait a minute!" Mu Lan said in shock immediately, and then she was speechless for a while. He went to save the world, but leaving himself here is nothing.

"Almost forgot." The prisoner glanced at Mu Lan with disgust.

"Weak mortal body, really troublesome."

He waved his hand, and Mu Lan felt her body sinking slowly, and the water vapor in the air seemed to condense into ice crystals, blocking her downward force.

"One more gift for you."

The silver-white robe rose without wind, and the prisoner's body shimmered. Then, his hand touched Mu Lan's forehead.

"It can be regarded as repaying the two of you for rescuing me." Prisoner smiled and said: "As for the black guy's tribe, you tell him that there is some secret information in the Xianzong Sutra Pavilion. If I find my pendant, if the Xianzong There are still people among them who have not been bewitched. Seeing this thing is like seeing the true deity."

Afterwards, the silver figure gradually disappeared, and without the slightest hesitation, he flew towards Atlack's body.

"See you again, junior."

(End of this chapter)