Purgatory Artist

The handprints filled the sky, dotted with stars, emitting dim light, like a silent sea.

A group of figures emerged from the handprints.

Every figure is equivalent to the first life of Liu Ping.

"I'll challenge your knife skills!"

In the void, a burly man jumped out and raised his long sword high.

The figure immediately rushed up to meet the burly man.

"Good come, let you know today—"

The burly man said in his mouth, the long knife has been slashed with all his strength in the shadow of the figure.

Unexpectedly, the figure drew out a light knife, slashed it at will, and flew the long knife in the hands of the burly man.

The knife flashed again.

The burly man flew into the void and was never seen again.

A line of burning small characters appeared:

"The person who stood at the top of the sword technique was defeated by you, and no one can question your sword technique anymore."

"In this martial arts scripture, the part of the'knife technique' has been recognized."

Liu Ping nodded slightly.

"I want to ask, are these people who I defeated dead? Because I saw that it was pretty cruel just now."

He said to Huangquan Machine.

"No, when they fail, they will return to their original six realms world, but they will continue to pay attention to it - until all the challenges are over." Huang Quan machine said.

"Where did these people come from?" Liu Ping asked.

"They are the best in each of the six worlds of reincarnation. They are qualified to pay attention to this matter for the first time." Huang Quan machine said.

"Tsk tsk, a bunch of rubbish, I have to find a way to let them learn the lesson."

There was a fierce look on Liu Ping's face.

When the old Tao saw him like this, he knew that his character was being controlled by another force.

"Hey..." Old Dao sighed.

A line of "..." also appeared on the screen of Huangquan's machine.

suddenly.

Liu Ping raised his hand again and condensed into a new handprint.

This handprint suddenly turned into a light shape and flew high in the sky, on top of all handprints.

Huang Quan Machine asked in confusion: "What is that? New combat skills? Or spells?"

"Is it the lesson you want to teach them?" Old Tao asked.

"No, it's what I want to say to every challenger." Liu Ping said.

Next second.

Just heard a scream.

A woman who challenged archery was shot in the shoulder with an arrow and was suddenly defeated.

On top of the sky.

The new hand print suddenly radiated light and fell in front of the woman, transforming into a human form.

"You won, my archery is not as good as you." The woman gritted her teeth and said.

"I didn't win." Liu Ping's voice resounded in the figure.

He pressed his hand to the center of the woman's eyebrows, and said, "I will teach you my archery skills now. By the way, I want to say--"

"Maybe you know that there are so many things in the world that stand in front of us, monsters, disasters, wars and so on."

"I am a loser, defeated many times by a monster that treats humans as food."

"Listen, everyone."

"If you can help, if you are willing to—"

"Please surpass me."

His voice spread far away and was heard by many powerful people.

"The enemy is too powerful. I bet that as long as it discovers your world, it will also eat everyone in your place-I have experienced this too many times, so..."

"I really want you to surpass me. This proves that besides me, more people are doing the same thing with me."

"Yes, destiny defeats us, but we stand up again, and one day, we will show it a good look."

The woman listened blankly, her eyes gradually becoming sharper.

She took a step forward and gently touched the figure's fingertips with her forehead.

"Don't regret it, after I learn your skills, I will definitely surpass you." She whispered.

"Beyond me, then what?" Liu Ping asked.

"I want to see what kind of monster is giving you such a headache-I will solve it with you!" the woman said.

"Okay, I look forward to that day." Liu Ping laughed.

This scene was seen by all the powerhouses of the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

Then.

The surrounding void gradually became lively.

People keep jumping out, wanting to challenge this martial art.

But--

No matter what weapon they use, or what magic technique—

No one can win.

time flies.

One minute.

ten minutes.

twenty minutes.

There are fewer and fewer challengers.

Until this time, no one had defeated the figure condensed by the handprints.

Liu Ping just watched from one side, occasionally showing alternate expressions.

——In the wandering of life and death, in countless worlds, every time he opened his eyes, he worked desperately to overcome the nightmare.

He has learned a lot.

In many fields, he stood at the top.

But until the last life arrived in the six reincarnations, he did not find a way to overcome the nightmare.

now.

All fighting skills are condensed into a seal, and all the seals form a martial arts scripture.

The handprints in the air radiated stronger and stronger light.

Maybe someone can surpass this martial arts scripture in the future?

I hope so.

That means that human beings have more hope, not just on their own.

Liu Ping thought silently in his heart.

suddenly.

Huangquan's machine made a soft sound:

"The number of challengers is zero."

"Wu Jing has been established."

"Please give me a name for this Wujing."

Liu Ping thought for a moment, and said: "It should have been called the'Gui Zang's Most Victorious Wu Ji Sutra'. As long as you read and practice, you can gradually reincarnate, because it carries the power of the Six Paths and the prehistoric seeds, and it has all of mine. Martial arts wisdom and power."

Huang Quan Machine said happily: "There is no controversy anymore. This martial arts scripture comes from the essence of your multiple past lives. It is enough to guide sentient beings and can be used to calm the influence of the two forces on the body."

As soon as the voice fell, Liu Ping suddenly jumped out lines of burning small words:

"Congratulations."

"The'Gui Zang's Most Victorious Wu Ji Jing' has been established successfully."

"In the future, all sentient beings will benefit greatly from the existence of this sutra, and will no longer be tortured by the power of the six realms of life and death."

"With this merit, you can get the title of saint."

"Your title:'Twilight's Embrace' is completing an extraordinary evolution."

"You lost this title."

"You won the title of saint: pre-tide icon."

"Name description: You are the one standing at the forefront of the tide of the times. You understand the coming disaster and are the first to fight with it. You are the leader, guide, teacher, icon of all living beings, because of your Working hard, more people will stand up and fight the nightmare until they die."

"Effect: All sentient beings are kind to you when they see you."

All the small prints disappeared in a flash.

The card book opened automatically, and two cards flew out from inside, floating in front of the willow plane.

One is "Nightmare Embrace·Blood Skull" and the other is "Fire Bearer".

The blood skull is a necessary disguise for humans to walk in the nightmare world, and the "fire bearer" is the credential to enter the hidden place of the human race.

I saw the blood skull looking at him on the card, and said excitedly: "You succeeded! You have the qualification to enter that place! Let's go back and go to the nightmare world!"

In the void, a voice suddenly sounded:

"No!"

I saw a vague figure quietly appearing.

When Liu Ping heard this voice, he immediately remembered.

This is the new historical recorder!

The Blood Skull looked at him and said loudly: "Historical recorder? His history can be fixed, and then he should go back with us immediately—"

"No!" the historical recorder interrupted it.

"Why not?" the blood skull asked.

"Because the Lord of Nightmare will only be deceived last time. If he goes back to the past, once he is discovered by the Lord of Nightmare, there will be no chance of being spared." The historical recorder said.

"Then what to do?" The blood skull became anxious.

"There is a way," Liu Ping said, "I can travel in time."

"No, you can't travel time anymore, because in addition to the nightmare lord, the manor who controls the strange and strange is also looking for you. His sight has been cast into the long river of time. Once you show up, he will immediately find out. You." The historical recorder said.

"According to that, I can't travel through time for the time being." Liu Ping said.

The historical recorder held up a finger and said: "You still have one last chance to travel through time. It was reserved long ago."

"When is it?" Liu Ping asked.

"I know you have a ‘Day and Night Parade’. In fact, there is a card in it. You must destroy the ‘Day and Night Parade’ to get that card." The historical recorder said.

Liu Ping looked up at Kashu.

I saw that "Day and Night Parade" automatically jumped out.

The voice of the Lord of Time rang from the card:

"Very well, it seems that you are not dead, and the historical recorder is there. This shows that the history of the creation of the Wujing has been fixed."

"I have fixed everything just now and can't change it anymore," said the historical recorder.

"Let's start then, I have prepared a safe moment-judging from the current situation, it is the only safe moment." The voice of the Lord of Time sounded from the card.

"Is it a safe moment? In case of a business trip, all efforts will be lost." Old Tao suddenly interjected.

"Make sure it's safe-he has seen the Holy Spirit, and what he needs to do most now is to go back to that moment to find the Holy Spirit~www.wuxiaspot.com~the main way of time.

"That's it, he has worked so hard to get to this point, and we can't help other things. Don't even screw up this kind of thing." The old road breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't worry, I have repeatedly confirmed." The voice of the Lord of Time sounded again.

The tone of the two is very familiar, even like old friends.

Accompanied by their words, flames suddenly appeared on the "Parade of Day and Night".

The entire card burned out, but a black card emerged.

The historical recorder seemed to sense something and immediately urged:

"Liu Ping, you can leave now, hurry up, it will change after a while!"

"What happened?" Old Tao asked.

"Someone is rewriting other history, he must leave immediately, and then I must immediately fix everything at this moment, so as not to change." The historical recorder said.

"What are you waiting for, let's go!" Blood Skull urged.

Liu Ping gritted his teeth and turned to look at the old way.

"Master...you know, right?" he asked.

"Of course, I am your master. You are growing up, and the old man is also working hard-in fact, everyone is working hard because the enemy is indeed too strong." The old way grinned.

Liu Ping said: "Then what is your identity?"

The old Dao opened his mouth solemnly: "At this moment of parting, I won't hide it from you anymore—"

"I was originally the Great Emperor of the Nine Heavens. Because I was worried about the suffering of all beings in the lower realm, I joined the mortal world and experienced many catastrophes. Now you have successfully completed the martial arts, and I am also successful. I am about to return to the heaven. !"

Liu Ping twitched his mouth and murmured: "You lied again..."

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