Open a Clinic to Cultivate Myself

After the voice was settled, the coffin lid suddenly became loose.

The coffin lid slowly opened, and a blue light of energy pounced on from inside the coffin. The light was so strong that Ning Tao couldn't see anything inside the coffin.

However, he is not anxious for this time anymore, and he has a judgment in his heart, not to mention that the exact same self lies in the coffin.

Then whether to keep it or burn it out, that is his own decision. How can this voice help him?

Ideas are always beautiful.

The coffin cover was completely opened, and Ning Tao's sight adapted to the strong blue light, and she finally saw the scene inside the coffin.

But he froze on the spot.

There was nothing in the coffin, there was no body exactly like him, and there were no funerals. This was just an empty coffin.

That voice never came again.

Ning Tao was aggressive.

The sense of ceremony was so strong just now, he also had to answer questions and was very cooperative. But for a long time, he actually showed him an empty coffin, didn't he play like this?

Ning Tao waited for a while and still didn't respond. His body didn't change at all, and his heart was depressed. "Isn't it saying that I started a new era? It's been a long time since there was no movement. You are open."

No one responded.

Nothing happened.

Ning Tao looked at the empty coffin, and suddenly remembered the voice he had just heard.

"As soon as you enter the sarcophagus, you will break away from your past. Can you do it?"

"As soon as you enter the sarcophagus, you will get rid of all the babies and become the **** of human beings. Can you protect human beings and keep them?"

"As soon as you enter this sarcophagus, there will be nothing to cover your eyes on this day, no place can bury your soil. The faith of mankind is that man can win the sky.

Three sentences, each one begins with a coffin.

"One sarcophagus, one sarcophagus ... Do you want me to lie in?" Ning Tao thought to himself.

Thinking about this, Ning Tao also escaped, he climbed into the blue crystal coffin, then jumped into the coffin and lay down.

It was also an extremely weird thing. As soon as he lay down here, the coffin lid pushed by him suddenly moved across, and it snapped and closed. He was taken aback and hurriedly reached out to push the coffin lid. But the coffin cover was firmly pressed against the coffin, and it felt like a mountain was pressed on it, no matter how hard he tried to keep it still.

He slammed his feet into the coffin, and the coffin remained motionless.

Suddenly, the blue energy flow emerged from the bottom of the coffin, rising rapidly like water injection, and drowned Ning Tao's nose in a blink of an eye.

The fear of death swept through.

Ning Tao's heart was full of unwillingness. He stood out from the hundreds of millions of seeds. He finally got the opportunity of this freshman, but he did not expect such a result.

Lying in the coffin and drowned, if he knew it was the result, he would not hesitate to give this opportunity to all the seeds. Whoever wants to take it, he is not rare at all.

"Will I die here?" Ning Tao had this thought in his heart, and then a stream of negative emotions such as unwillingness, fear, anxiety, etc. came to his heart, tortured him, and made him painful.

The blue energy drowned his nose in a blink of an eye, and he held his breath subconsciously, but then found that it was not water, and he could still breathe normally in the blue energy. After discovering this, he simply put his head down, and the whole man was lying completely at the bottom of the coffin.

The blue energy flowed like water in front of his eyes, not knowing where they came from, or what they were going to do.

In a state of confusion, the voice appeared again.

"Let it go, all illusions are bitter."

lay down?

What to put down?

Ning Tao's mind was confused, but there was no hint from that voice, and the same sentence was repeated.

"Let it go, all illusions are bitter."

phantom……

Suddenly Ning Tao understood something, a bitter smile appeared in the corner of his mouth.

Even after getting a new life and coming to this heavenly base, he still didn't let go of those women he loved. Until just now, when he thought he was going to die here, his mind still flashed through the familiar faces like sparks of sparks.

Qing Zhui, Bai Jing, Jiang Hao, Lin Qingyi, Tang Zixian, Undead Fire Phoenix, Xi'er, Fox Ji, A Shibo, Shimu Runhua ...

And his children, Ning Long, Ning Wu Shen, Ning Hu, Ning Xianer ...

These are all his beloved ones. How can you say that you let go?

And everything in front of him, he wants to solve all the mysteries, in order to achieve this goal, he has paid too much too much. If this is described as climbing a mountain, then he has only one final step to reach the top of the mountain. Is this what he wants to put down?

"Let it go, all illusions are bitter." That voice reappeared, still the sense of sight of the small trumpet that sold fruit.

I have already recorded it.

I repeat it over and over again.

Don't you listen?

Then I say it again.

"Let it go, everything is bitter."

I don't know how many times I heard it. When the blue energy in the coffin filled the coffin, Ning Tao suddenly calmed down.

Now he can accept whatever the outcome is.

Retreat from all babies and become a god, he can accept.

Trapped in the coffin, the flesh broke down, and only a bone was left, which he could accept.

Over the course of this journey, he was carrying too much and too much attachment, too much and too much love debt, and it seemed that it was time to let go.

What if you don't let go?

He can no longer return to the virtual universe he dominates with the person he loves.

He was obsessed with finding the roots of everything and unraveling all the mysteries, but now it seems that there are no roots at all.

He used to think that the heavenly eye was the root cause, but was it?

He used to think that the seed world was the root, but was it?

He used to think that the apple tree was the root, but was it?

There is no root cause. Perhaps there is still a mountain at the end of the sky. There is also a rune space above that mountain. There is also a sky eye in that rune space. After that day, the eye is a seed space, and billions of seeds Compete for a new opportunity ...

Repeated over and over again, endless.

In such a situation, what can we do without letting go?

"Let it go, everything is bitter."

The small horn is still repeating.

If you don't listen yet.

I said until you vomit.

"I put it down, don't miss it." Ning Tao said.

This is the exit of the sentence. The blue energy in the coffin suddenly poured into his mouth and nose, and the sight was like a few waters pouring into his body.

Ning Tao felt that his body was instantly filled, but the blue energy continued to pour into his body.

"Ah-" Ning Tao screamed.

Indescribable pain, death is not worth mentioning in front of it.

His internal organs were broken, turned into extremely fine pieces, and then reconstructed.

His bones were broken, turned into extremely fine debris, and then reconstructed.

How to endure such pain?

Soon everything was still.

Ning Tao breathed a long sigh of relief, and the painful feeling disappeared, replaced by tranquility and the sense of relaxation after fatigue.

The blue energy in the coffin disappeared, leaving only a small, empty space, and Ning Tao lying in the coffin.

Those blue energies were absorbed by his body.

After the reconstruction, he was more balanced and well-balanced, his skin also turned blue, and every cell was filled with blue energy.

"I'm like this now, I don't know what kind of reaction Mingzhu would see me." Ning Tao secretly said in his heart.

But at this moment, the blue energy suddenly poured into the coffin. The sight was like a stream pouring water into this small coffin, and drowned Ning Tao in a blink of an eye.

"Isn't it over? Why are you here again?" Ning Tao suddenly became nervous.

Before the pain he had experienced, he absolutely did not want to experience it again.

But what is happening now is obviously not his decision.

After the blue energy filled the inside of the coffin, at that moment, Ning Tao suddenly felt that there were countless bugs in his head, and those bugs were biting his brain cells frantically.

"Ah-" Ning Tao screamed again.

The pain he is suffering at this moment is even more intense and harder to bear than the pain he has just suffered.

Just now he thought he had taken off all the fetuses. After all, his internal organs were shattered and then rebuilt, and its bones and muscles were shattered and then rebuilt, but it doesn't seem to be there now, just now is just the beginning. His brain has not been shattered and rebuilt just now, and the goal this time is his brain.

Cells spread apart, turned into extremely tiny powders, and then rebuilt.

The stormy sea set off in his mind, the things he experienced, the people he met, all his memories, all feelings emerged at this instant.

"Brother Ning, where are you? I miss you so much." Qing Zhui said to him, Wu Liu's eyes were full of affection and miss.

"You have no conscience. Where have you been during this time? Do you eat auntie's dishes or not?" Bai Jing said to him, looking pretty.

There are many more women ...

There are many more descendants ...

Those who were put down by him, all returned at the moment, and became his obstacles.

"Let it go, all illusions are bitter." The small trumpet broadcast started again.

"I have to let go, I have to let go ..." Ning Tao repeated this sentence over and over again, reminding herself to let go and reminding herself to persist.

Brain cells were reconstructed one by one, and those shattered memories gradually sink, sink, then blur, and then disappear.

Ning Tao's mind is blank ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Who am I?

Why am I here?

Where do I go?

This is not a philosophical triptych, this is what he is really thinking at the moment.

The entire brain is rebuilt, every cell is shattered, and then regenerated into more powerful cells. Those memories stored in the brain also shattered again and again, like diamonds, the diamond horns were polished away, and finally they were ground into sand grains, which were completely disappeared in the end.

Even if Bi Mingzhu was standing in front of him at this moment, I'm afraid he wouldn't know him.

This time I really put it down.

Don't let go.

I do n’t have anything in my hand. What ghosts ca n’t let go?