Lord of the Tricks

Chapter 82 Back to the beginning

Chapter 82 Backtracking to the beginning (seventh update)

The yin spirit of the Holy Mother of the White Sun also began to frown in pain at this moment.

It was as if thousands of thorns had been inserted into his belly, continuously absorbing his strength.

He could sense that Yu Ziqing's resistance was unexpectedly strong.

He also noticed that Yu Ziqing was frantically stacking his armor.

He even noticed that Yu Ziqing was rebelling against the house.

But he can't do anything, he can only consume those runes and halos first.

As the anti-seizure began, Yu Ziqing absorbed a lot of strength, and at the same time, he also seemed to see the life of the Holy Mother of Baiyang.

One picture after another unfolded in front of him, and he went retrograde along those pictures, and when he saw the arrival of the Virgin Mary, he called his name.

I also saw the simple life of this ordinary herdsman boy before his arrival.

Until the end of this life, the picture will completely disappear.

Yu Ziqing continued to increase his efforts to absorb and race against time.

The surrounding white light gradually dimmed, and the armor he stacked had consumed thousands of layers.

When he consumed two thousand layers, he finally broke through the darkness, and finally unearthed the memory of Our Lady of the White Sun's previous life.

Along with the Yin God that devoured the Virgin of Baiyang, he also kept running towards the past along with the pictures in his memory.

He saw that the Holy Mother of the White Sun died at his hands last time, and saw that he was backlashed twice by the power of the incense of the hungry ghost.

One is to devour the power of incense, and the other is to condense the power of incense into incense crystals.

I saw that his last life descended on the white dog.

He is constantly devouring, constantly tracing the past along the screen.

The darkness reappeared, and the white dog's life reached the initial starting point. After a while, thousands of layers of armor disappeared again.

The screen lights up again, as if playing backwards.

He saw a sky full of flames, flames filling his vision.

Surrounded by all the high-level officials of Baiyang Xiesi, they were burned to death in the flames, and all their gods and shapes were destroyed, and they were burned into nothingness.

Continuing to rewind, he saw an old man standing on a big rock, holding a book in one hand and a pen in the other, with a stern expression, looking at these white suns evil way with cold eyes.

Sure enough, it was really Lao Yang.

He was the one who murdered all the senior officials of Baiyang Xie Priest, and he was a ghost if he didn't understand Bai Yang Xie Priest.

Going retrograde along the picture all the way, seeing those pictures that seem to be played backwards.

The Holy Mother of the White Sun, one life after another, kept drifting past him, and he seemed to be standing there, watching with cold eyes.

He devoured more and more power, and at the same time, he saw more and more of the past, and it became clearer and more immersive.

He also seemed to be at the scene in person, and saw the scene where the Virgin of the White Sun was besieged and killed by a group of ninth-level people in the life when she advanced to the ninth level.

Slowly, Yu Ziqing was immersed in it and understood more and more.

He felt that he was about to learn the true origin of the Holy Mother of the White Sun.

On Yu Ziqing's yin spirit, there are fewer and fewer armors.

The yin spirit of the Holy Mother of the White Sun is getting weaker and weaker, but his eyes are getting brighter and brighter.

He already felt that the speed at which Yu Ziqing seized his house and devoured his Yin God could not keep up with the speed at which those protective measures were broken.

However, the Holy Mother of the White Sun did not notice that the light of his yin god emitting white light had completely dimmed.

In the originally pure white Yinshen, the black that seeped in, like ink drops, continuously infected his Yinshen.

This is also one of the ways to prevent the seizure of the house, buy time, disperse one's own Yin spirit, parasitize and hide in the opponent's Yin spirit, and prevent the complete completion of the seizure.

As time passed, ten days had passed, and Yu Ziqing's more than 20,000 layers of armor finally dissipated.

At this moment, Yu Ziqing cultivated other methods that could not stack armor and began to take effect one by one.

His yin spirit began to melt slowly, as if it had melted into black water, merging into the white yin spirit of the Virgin of the White Sun, slowly dyeing the yin spirit of the White Sun Virgin completely black.

But in Baiyang Shengma's view, he devoured Yu Ziqing's Yin God, completely integrated it into his own Yin God, and replaced it.

It's just that he didn't feel any memory of Yu Ziqing.

It stands to reason that after completely swallowing Yinshen, Yu Ziqing's past memories will be swallowed by him, and those things will naturally emerge.

But now there is nothing at all, and Yu Ziqing's consciousness seems to have disappeared.

Yu Ziqing's consciousness has gone deep into the past along with the picture.

He stood there, as if the whole world was going backwards, showing everything that the Virgin of the White Sun had been.

He could hear the chirping of insects and birds, as if he was there personally, and felt everything that the Virgin of the White Sun had touched.

Life after life.

He almost forgot how many times the Virgin of the White Sun had descended.

In another life, he saw the Virgin of Baiyang being tortured by a person who couldn't see his face, and he was tortured for a whole life.

In another life, it will still be this person who is torturing him.

Five times in a row.

Only then did Yu Ziqing know why the Holy Mother of Baiyang was not afraid of anything. He had experienced worse before.

The last time I just ruled out Duoshe, the incidental pain and torment, compared with this ruthless man who has tortured the Holy Mother of Baiyang for several lifetimes, is really not even a tickle.

Moving forward from this life, Yu Ziqing saw a completely different place from before.

This is not where the Three Gods Dynasty is located. The forces there, the mountains and rivers there are completely different from the land under their feet.

At the beginning, the Virgin of the White Sun was not from the land under his feet at all, but just an outsider.

What Yu Ziqing expected was different, but the essence was the same.

Yu Ziqing himself is a time traveler, so he judges others by himself. He is very clear that if he continues to come to this world, life after life, after an unknown number of years, then no one but himself will be able to track down his original identity. It is even more impossible to trace the origin to before time travel.

Therefore, Yu Ziqing also knew that it was impossible for him to track down the original origin of the Virgin of Baiyang.

If you want to kill the Virgin of Baiyang completely, you can only get information from the Virgin of Baiyang.

And the way to get this kind of information, like now.

Constantly deepening, constantly backtracking, searching for the original starting point.

……

On the ground, the Virgin of the White Sun opened his eyes, and there was a trace of joy in his calmness.

Liu Xin quickly stepped forward, untied the shackles, and took off the soul-suppressing nail.

"Congratulations to Our Lady, congratulations to Our Lady!"

The Holy Mother of the White Sun moved her body, felt the strength of her body, and couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

"What a strong physical body, what a strong hungry ghost ghost."

"He actually opened up 720 acupuncture points, how did he do it?"

The Virgin of the White Sun inspected her body and sensed the death prohibition rune on her left arm. She wanted to touch it, but was bounced away.

He didn't know what kind of rune it was, and he wasn't allowed to touch it at all.

But he could faintly sense that it should be the power of the way of hungry ghosts.

There was something wrong with Duoshe, he occupied the physical body and devoured Yinshen, but in the end he didn't find any memory.

The most important core of consciousness, I don't know whether it was broken or disappeared, and I didn't feel it in the end.

"Holy Mother, the hungry ghosts are ready and need..."

"No, let's heal the injury first." Our Lady of the White Sun resolutely refused.

He cherishes this body very much now, if there is any hidden danger, any injury, he must take care of it first, and then let Yinshen stabilize.

His yin spirit has now turned into pure black, a little fuzzy, like the appearance of a hungry ghost, but not like that, he has to wait for a while.

It has already succeeded, so there is no rush for this moment.

He flipped through Yu Ziqing's storage bag, and in addition to Lingyu, there were only some low-level method jade slips in it, and the rest were some miscellaneous books, local customs and customs.

Then there's the rusty sword.

He was very sure that the last time Yu Ziqing killed him, he must have been below the fourth rank, but when he held the sword in his hand, it exploded with the strength of the fifth rank.

But he studied it for a long time, no matter how he looked at this rusty sword, it was just an ordinary rusty sword without any power.

He didn't know how to stimulate Yu Ziqing's memory without swallowing it.

It can only be studied slowly.

……

Everything around him became clearer and clearer. Yu Ziqing already felt that he really existed in this world at this moment, and he was no longer a bystander.

He can even turn around and look at everything outside the picture in the memory of the Holy Mother of the Sun.

He felt that he had almost reached the original starting point.

Because he saw that the Virgin of the White Sun in this life was carefully hiding in a remote mountain village.

One by one, the mortal villagers were slowly brainwashed.

He stayed in this small village for a full 30 years before accumulating the strength of the fourth level. Only then did he dare to take the first step.

But this first step is just another village.

The world continues to look back, and the end of this life will be a long period of darkness and nothingness.

This time it was very long.

After waiting for an unknown amount of time, the light was turned on again.

But this time, in the world that appeared, the protagonist was not the Virgin of the White Sun.

But someone else.

Following this person, Yu Ziqing saw that the gods were high above the nine heavens, and if something went wrong, they would send down divine punishment.

I saw temples everywhere and statues of gods everywhere.

I saw that all the people had to spend a lot of time farming to survive every day, and finally they had to enter the temple to worship, and they were treated like machines, contributing their meager vows, and even the incense candles had to be bought by themselves.

Hunger is everywhere, and the people are in dire straits.

The dignitaries who serve the gods can get a lot of incense crystals for their cultivation.

I also saw that at that time, Qi refiners who did not practice with incense crystals were like mice, as long as they showed their heads, they would be hunted down endlessly.

The owner of the perspective is an ordinary civilian.

Like other people, I worked hard to fill my stomach, and after finishing farming every day, I went to the temple, bought some expensive incense candles, and completed the daily task of serving the gods in my family.

If there is no special change, his whole life may be like this, day after day, until he dies.

But change still came.

One day, he saw a god, high above, exuding divine light, with flames burning all over him, falling from the sky to the earth.

The god's screams were even more tragic than when the pigs in the village were killed.

The impact of this scene finally caused a slight change in his numb eyes.

 and also.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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