My magic weapons are all rule-based

Picked up a book and opened it, looking at the lines of text on it, Xu Shan showed a long-lost smile.

Then he tore the book, lit it with an oil lamp, and threw it into the copper basin.

The firelight danced in his eyes, and Xu Shan tore the pages one by one.

‘Look at my past, look up to spring with me...’

‘The wind is blowing the sky and the waves are hitting the head, just smile and don’t worry...’

‘The world is flowing with the water, it’s just a dream...’

‘I wrote countless books in front of the lamp, but there is no one, people pass it on...’

‘I only see the cold moon and the warm sun... to burn people’s life...’

Those memories, whether inspiring, comforting, confusing, or sad, all burned to ashes in the falling pieces.

Unconsciously, Xu Shan’s dried-up tear glands began to overflow with tears again, swallowing his tears.

Looking at the blurry brazier, Xu Shan gradually had hallucinations in front of his eyes, and when he opened his mouth, he heard an old and hoarse voice, making a series of unclear and low complaints.

The memory was half burned, and a mouthful of thick blood was coughed out, staining Xu Shan's front.

After wiping it twice, Xu Shan touched his right eye.

His right eye was already blind.

The only remaining eye was still staring at the brazier, and a new round of mumbling began.

The notebooks in the bookcase were reduced one by one.

The room was filled with ashes of burnt memories.

Covered by ashes, Xu Shan hunched his waist and kept burning the past.

Until the last one... Xu Shan had returned to silence, holding the notebook in one hand, and looking at the cover of the notebook with the word home written on it with his one eye.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally threw it into the brazier.

The fire devoured the notebook, and Xu Shan smiled helplessly, and the wrinkles on his face deepened a little.

"That's it..."

At the same time, a dull and weak sound that was almost tearing sounded.

The sound continued to spread along his shoulder.

In Xu Shan's numb eyes, a black and white vine... crawled along his shoulder to the palm of his hand.

Finally, a black and white flower bloomed.

Looking at the two-color flower that inexplicably bloomed in his palm, Xu Shan's numb eyes shook for a moment, and the long-forgotten memory began to loosen vaguely.

"Fate, calamity... two lives?" Xu Shan was silent.

An old, weak, and ancient voice sounded in his heart.

"Finally, this day has come, Xu Shan, we finally meet."

"I have no name, and it is not too much for the monks to call me fate, calamity and two lives." The ancient voice kept saying, "For the past five hundred years, I have merged with you, and we have risen and fallen together... Now we are on the verge of collapse... I have also reached my limit and can no longer hide. We... can finally talk."

"You noticed the abnormality a long time ago, but you must be curious about where I am hiding now... In fact, the answer is very simple, I am hiding in your skin, and every inch of your skin is occupied by me."

"Your body is too strong. Once I penetrate deep into my body, I will be discovered and strangled. I have tried to evolve nearly 10,000 kinds of poisons in your body, but none of them can kill you... If the poison I have prepared cannot kill you once, it will never kill you... The physique of the Fist God is indeed powerful."

The ancient voice was mixed with deep fatigue: "In this case, there is only one way left, to do my best to help you improve, and finally use the laws of heaven to kill you... After five hundred years, I finally came to this day."

At this moment, Xu Shan's dry body began to tremble uncontrollably.

The voice continued, but this time there was a hint of nostalgia.

"I was born from the remains of the extreme realm. Limited by the laws of nature, I have been running around all my life to satisfy the wishes of others. That day was the day when I bloomed... I met Zihe. We had the same fate. He was deeply attracted to me, and so was I, so... I chose him."

"But for decades, he never used me once. He lived in Yuling Valley, intending to learn the method of controlling beasts and collect demon corpses to refine corpse puppets to seek revenge on you one day. But since he started to marry and have children, everything has changed."

"Your fame is growing, and your descendants have also shaken him and made him weak. He even thought about giving up revenge... But at this time you appeared miraculously again. The moment he recognized your identity, Zihe had been reawakened by you. In the Shenxiao Beast Domain for ten years, he kept approaching and observing you to confuse you, looking for every flaw."

"Later you also knew that he became your disciple, but what you don't know is... Zihe and I planned for thirty years in Yanmo Volcano, watching Check the weapon refiner and look for Yama. But I never expected that when I saw you again thirty years later, your strength had grown unusually, and you even learned to sense killing intent. "

"I think the layout is enough to kill you. No god-transforming cultivator can survive such a conspiracy. But Zihe...didn't completely agree. He firmly believed that you would do something beyond ordinary people. But at that time, the arrow was on the string and had to be shot, and he could only act according to the original plan. "

"For this reason, Zihe returned to Yuling Valley before the action, killed his wife and children, made his will clear, and sacrificed for me... As a result, he was unfortunately right, and the deadly killing array was cracked by you. "

"You must be curious about when and where I entered your body. In fact, just after you killed the corpse puppet I created, Zihe had already determined that this was a losing game, and sent me into your wound in advance. "

Xu Shan's body was hunched more and more severely, and the death aura emanated from his whole body. The amplitude of trembling continued to increase, and the past scenes began to flow wildly in his mind.

“Ah!!” The ancient voice sighed with deep emotion, “Finally… finally today has come.”

"You must be wondering why I have to tell you so much... In fact, the answer is very simple. You are the strongest monk I have ever lived in! No one can compete with you! You deeply admire me!"

"Strong, tenacious, intelligent... I was born in the air of death, but even I was endured by you until I ran out of energy and was no longer able to hide."

"It's been three hundred years. I've read all your memories. Maybe even you can't notice it... Even now, in the deepest part of your heart, your deepest consciousness is still constantly deducing ways to break the situation."

"A person from an alien planet!" Yuanjie Liangshenghua's voice became high-pitched and she praised without hesitation, "A delusion gave you courage. With the blessing of faith and courage, you continued to break fate and defeated powerful enemies until today. "

"I must admit that in my remaining memory, looking across the stars and beyond, you are definitely a first-class hero. Your glorious achievements can be called legends in any star field!"

"No matter how powerful the legend is...it will eventually come to an end. I accepted Zihe's wish, and for this...I must respond!"

Yuan Jie Liang Sheng Hua's excited voice suddenly stopped and became deeper, full of murderous intent.

"Xu Shan, I am Zihe's last killing move for you... This time, you are doomed!!"

After finishing speaking, the vines on the shoulders began to extend towards the neck, wrapping around...

"Cough...cough..." Xu Shan covered his neck and wanted to speak out, but it was stuck in his throat.

The pitch-black one eye stained by ashes was twitching violently at this moment.

After three hundred years of silence, an emotion that he had tried his best not to suppress was growing crazily and bursting out in his heart!

Life, death, depression, sadness, timidity...all distracting thoughts are destroyed by this force along the blood vessels and meridians!

That dilapidated, rusty heart, once again... the war drums are beating!

"Yeah..."

Blood marks were scratched on Xu Shan's neck by his nails, and blood spurted out of his remaining left eye due to his desperate efforts.

finally! His gray-yellow nails, which had not been trimmed for a long time, dug deeply into his neck, tearing out a helpless vine from his throat.

Pulling out the bloody vine and raising it high, Xu Shan suddenly felt dizzy and his head was filled with flames!

A huge force of death energy suddenly erupted around him, destroying the wooden house.

The words that were still stuffy in his throat, filled with endless anger and blood, finally roared like thunder, spreading throughout the sky!

"Purple! Crane!!!"

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(Two chapters, I’m so tired from writing these two days, bro.)

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