Perfect World

In the darkness, Shi Hao felt that his head, torso, and limbs were separated and fell into the magma. Only the skeleton was burned and the pain was excruciating.

However, he firmly believed that this was caused by mental loss and was not the truth!

The hell, the cries of the demons and gods, and the scene of the true immortal being dismembered are all fake and illusions.

He firmly believed that he was still standing where he was, just immersed in a world of consciousness, which was why he was like this. At this moment, he had to be shocked by the medicinal effect of Huang Quan Guo.

Because it's so real, with almost no flaws, it's like experiencing a cruel experience, not like it's fake.

He roared loudly, wanting to wake up from the nightmare, wake up completely, and take control of everything!

Even if this is a tempering of his spiritual will and a necessary hardship in building his strong mental power, he still wants to actively participate in it instead of passively getting stuck here.

Boundless darkness enveloped this place, and Shi Hao's will became increasingly blurred, as if it was about to dissipate and fall into eternal nothingness!

"All of this is fake, don't wake up yet!" Shi Hao roared.

However, when he opened his mouth, the fiery magma poured in but flowed out from his throat. He felt that he had no flesh and blood, only the skull and limbs were suspended in the red liquid.

Why is this true? Why can't I wake up?

Shi Hao worked hard over and over again, trying to wake up and using various means to stimulate him, but his will became increasingly blurred and was about to completely dissipate.

"No, if I fall into darkness like this, will I never wake up?" Shi Hao's will whispered in a weak voice, which was a little scary.

He has suffered too much, and what he has experienced is very strange. If he sinks in this sea of ​​magma and falls into a complete coma, will an accident happen?

Even though this is the world of will and in a dream, if it is damaged, will it affect the practice?

"It's ridiculous, this is a real hell. The Underworld Fruit can communicate between the Yin and Yang worlds. It contains a set of strange runes. The moment it is swallowed, it can open the coordinates of the void and pull you into hell."

In the darkness, there was such a cold voice, without any emotion, like a judge.

"Why is it called the Underworld Fruit? It is because it contains the coordinates of hell, which can open the gate and take you to the underworld. If you die here, your life will end. If you survive, your will will be tempered."

The man was neither happy nor worried, so he said.

Shi Hao was confused. His will was very strong, but the pain just now was too torturous. Five horses cut his body into pieces, and the magma that could burn gods and demons was poured in. It was unbearable.

He was a little doubtful now. Wasn't it the dream caused by Huangquan Guo? Could it be a real experience, and the runes contained in the so-called divine fruit really opened the door to the void?

Shi Hao's hair stood on end, this was too terrifying.

However, he still didn't quite believe it. Such a fruit would be too unnatural.

In any case, he cannot be in a coma. No matter whether what he is experiencing is real or illusory, it is beneficial for him to stay awake, otherwise he will be in big trouble.

"puff!"

Then, he felt that his skull was shattered, completely burned by the magma, and his soul cracked, split into several pieces, and then quickly dimmed.

"How could it be so real? Am I going to die?" Shi Hao still didn't believe it, but the severe pain of soul splitting and the premonition of imminent death were too real.

In the end, he couldn't hold on any longer. The boundless darkness enveloped him, his spiritual consciousness dispersed, and he felt that he no longer existed and was about to be completely extinct.

At this time, he no longer even had the ability to think. He was really dead. Dust returned to dust, dust returned to dust, and he was about to perish forever.

Finally, with a bang, he lost consciousness, and boundless darkness flooded the place.

"It's so perverted!" At the last moment, the last faint ray of consciousness that Shi Hao sent out. If it was an illusion, it would be too similar to be distinguishable at all.

If it's true, then he must be dead.

I don’t know how long it took, but an island of bones rose from the magma and emerged from the red sea. It seemed like many years had passed, and there were some phosphorus fires swaying there.

One of the rays of soul fire appeared, very brilliant, very bright, and a little different.

"Who am I?" he asked with such vague consciousness.

Then, he saw a gray sword tire, a broken skeleton, and the rusty Thunder Emperor armor, which were so familiar.

"I have the impression that looking at them, it's like experiencing a person's life." The soul fire whispered, and then couldn't help shouting, as if it was in pain and trying to remember something.

After many years like this, on this bone island, some soul fires appeared and went out. Only that one was the most special, swaying around a sword body and armor and other objects.

Until one day, he saw two special pieces of white bones among the relics, and gained new memories.

"Original True Solution, All Souls Map..."

He recalled it painfully, and then struggled violently, full of unwillingness and a kind of despair.

"I am a man named Huang, I am the Emperor of Heaven, I am Shi Hao?" He seemed to be talking to himself, but also seemed to be interrogating the deepest essence of his soul.

However, he couldn't remember the details, only some vague and general impressions. He was in pain and wanted to know what happened in the past.

In this way, he was thinking hard and struggling every day, facing some indestructible relics, and memories from time to time, and occasionally fragments of spiritual light flickered, making him remember more things in the past.

Year after year, time is the most worthless here, very cheap, and keeps passing away.

In the blink of an eye, decades have passed. This soul is wandering around, remembering more and more things around those relics, and his past is gradually becoming clearer.

"I am Shi Hao. I ate an underworld fruit and fell into hell. I did not survive and died here..."

After thoroughly understanding the truth, this soul was stunned. The past joys and sorrows, the past worldly affairs, and past relatives and friends were all gone.

He couldn't help but howl, like a ghost, echoing in this place for a long time!

When he remembered the part of the human world, he was full of unwillingness and had too many regrets, so he died like that? I didn't have time to say goodbye to my relatives and others, and my bones were buried here alone without any sound.

"This isn't real!" he howled.

As time went by, he felt that year after year passed, and it was not until a hundred years passed that his wounded heart could be healed.

"Time is ruthless, a hundred years have passed, but what I experienced is real?" Recalling the past, Shi Hao was in a daze, and the last luck in his heart no longer existed. A hundred years have passed, and time is not fake. What else can be said? Yes, it's too cruel.

"I still want to return to the human world, to see my relatives and familiar people!" This ball of soul fire beat and sent out violent energy fluctuations.

"When the wish is strong enough, I can send you to reincarnation." A ruthless voice sounded again in the magma sea.

Then, a wheel appeared, filled with the power of reincarnation, emerging from the hot slurry and constantly rotating. There were several areas on it, indicating the world that needed to be reincarnated.

With a whoosh, the soul fire was adsorbed on the wheel, and then fell into a black hole opened by it, and was sent to the afterlife.

All the past life, the ups and downs, the voices and smiles of some people, the sweetness and regrets of life, etc., are discovered one by one from the heart, and they are all truly reflected.

Shi Hao sighed, is this life going to pass like this? Really unwilling.

"What's going on in the outside world? I still want to go back in time and take a look at that world and see what's going on with those people."

With bitterness and regret, he was swallowed up by the black hole, which destroyed him into a ball of pure soul and will, and was about to be sent to reincarnation.

Afterwards, he felt as if he had turned into a baby, not yet born, still in the mother's womb, nourished by the innate essence and not yet absorbing the acquired turbidity.

"Reincarnation with memories?" Shi Hao thought silently, running the original true solution, practicing Liu Shen's method, etc., and absorbed a little bit of the original essence from the outer world.

He wanted to use this to strengthen himself and nourish his mother, but found it difficult.

"Huang Quan Guo... you are so perverted!"

I don't know how much time passed, but when the baby was about to be born, Shi Hao suddenly had an idea, as if he had a complete enlightenment. He firmly believed that there was no such reincarnation.

"Although I don't understand why hundreds of years have passed so quickly, I can't tell the truth from the false even with my mind. I firmly believe that this is a big dream, and what I experience is not real. I am Huang, I am Shi Hao, I want to wake up!"

Unfortunately, there is no so-called awakening. In the following years, he experienced birth, old age, illness and death. This world does not have abundant energy and has already fallen into the Age of Ending Dharma.

Only the essence obtained in the mother's womb is effective, and it is difficult to absorb more after birth.

In the end, he died at the age of 160. He was considered a longevity star. However, compared with his previous life, this Dharma-ending era was too shabby to practice cultivation.

Next, Shi Hao started reincarnation again and was reincarnated again.

So far, he has not said a word, and has been reincarnated with his memories, experiencing aging and death. He has been silent most of the time without saying a word.

Until one life, he fell into that hell again, and once again heard the ruthless voice, saying: "How do you feel about being reincarnated several times?"

"Huang Quan Guo, you are perverted!" Shi Hao said these words.

Finally, the world was in chaos, the heaven and earth collapsed, magma erupted, and Shi Hao was blasted out of hell.

Shi Hao woke up and stood in front of three dazzling golden plants. The sacred rays of light shone here, brilliant and holy, with several underworld fruits hanging on them.

"What a dream!" Shi Hao sighed, and at the same time his heart was filled with joy, because his spiritual power surged and became much stronger!

How can such a soul be possessed in the realm of gods? He is extremely satisfied!

However, soon his eyes suddenly shone brightly, and then his pupils shrank sharply, and his breathing suddenly became rapid.

The moment he lowered his head, he saw some patterns on his palm. They were small, but very real. The four patterns were all reincarnation seals!

"What's going on?!" Shi Hao shouted!

This is the same as the mark given before reincarnation in the land of reincarnation, one reincarnation mark every time.

Now, there are four paths in his palm, and he has been reincarnated four times in that real dream.

There are vague records in the bone books of this era, and there are some explanations in the ancient jade books. Some people once said that there is reincarnation, but not everyone can do it. Only a few peerless geniuses have the opportunity to reincarnate. There are reincarnation seals to prove it.

However, few people can imitate that kind of imprint!