The Devil's Wife, I Just Want to Survive

"It's a bit difficult for you to pass me."

The voice of the Sixth Body was old and very confident.

Wang Que said in a calm voice: "You say."

The Sixth Body said faintly: "I ask you, what is life."

Wang Que's body shook and blurted out: "What is life?"

The Sixth Body hummed: "Yes, what is life."

Wang Que stood there, and at this moment he felt that thunder was rolling in his head as if it was about to explode.

During this journey of cultivation, the first time he was asked "what is life" was by the mysterious man, the taboo existence whose name could not be known.

The second time was when the Mu Teng Patriarch discussed the Dao with him, and the discussion was also about "what is life".

He answered the man himself that life is in his own hands.

The man did not speak, but just asked him to think about it again.

But the Mu Teng Patriarch believed that "life" is a gift, and "life" is not his own.

The life of others is due to his own life.

His own life is due to the life of others.

They influence each other and are entangled with each other.

What is fate?

What is fate?

Why does my sixth incarnation also ask me what fate is?

What is fate?

After a long time, Wang Que calmed down, and after a long time, Wang Que said in a deep voice: "I still say that my fate is determined by me, not by God."

The sixth incarnation has no form, and it is unknown what his expression is at this moment.

But the black mist he condensed dissipated and finally merged into Wang Que's body.

And his memory also appeared in Wang Que's mind.

In his memory, Wang Que saw the fall of the sixth incarnation.

He did not enter the realm of divine transformation, nor even the realm of Chongxu.

He was just in the realm of Renqiao.

His death was a natural death when the deadline had come.

But this ordinary memory made Wang Que stagger and almost lose his balance.

His right hand was on the bridge railing, and the blood vessels on the back of his hand were all bulging.

"This, this, how is this possible?"

"How could this be........."

After a long time, Wang Que suddenly raised his head and laughed, and his tears were about to come out: "Good, good, good!"

"Good, good, good!"

"As expected of me!"

"As expected of me!"

"So, it was me who discussed the Dao with me that time!"

"I will destroy myself, I will give birth to myself!"

"Hahaha..."

The fifth body left a trace of remnant attached to the sixth body with the method of concealing the sky.

The sixth body knew everything from the beginning.

He gave up everything, and also gave up Bu Nanzi's blessing. He left Jinyang City... and left the Wang Bu clan.

He changed his name.........Chen, Mu, Teng!

He is the village ancestor of Zige City, Zige territory, Xiling Mountains, Mu Teng ancestor!

Mu Teng is himself, Xie Su is also himself, and Bai Ling is even more himself!

Everything is the plan of the fifth and sixth bodies, and the grand scheme of concealing the truth!

Bu Nanzi also participated in all this.

The fourth body used countless methods but all failed.

The fifth body gained experience and found another way at the cost of destroying his eyes.

The sixth body entered the game with himself, used himself as bait to perform the method of concealing the truth, and used the remnant of the fifth body to transform into an evil spirit to conceal the Lingxiao Heavenly Dao!

There are thousands of heavenly ways in the world, and each heavenly way is different.

The sixth body evolved the village world with itself, and the evolution of the rules of the sun and the moon is already in line with the Tao.

But his Tao.........has been suppressed by the Lingxiao Heavenly Dao, so he has been unable to step into the sky bridge and can only step into the realm of the pseudo sky bridge.

The sixth body sacrificed himself to evolve the world, and the fifth body sacrificed the remnant to derive the evil spirit.

The evil spirit Huatian left no trace, and this was just to wait for Wang Que to come over and discuss the Dao and fate!

This fate is Wang Que's fate!

It is the fate of Wang Que's six reincarnations!

This is a bloody road, but also a new road!

Now, it depends on how much Wang Que can comprehend and whether he can take the last step of Huatian!

"I understand," Wang Que's expression gradually calmed down: "This step, this last step, can't be hidden from the sky."

"I, I want, I want to... walk on the sky!"

Wang Que raised his hand and condensed the Cangmang Halberd for the first time in this world!

"This sky bridge is the road drawn by your Lingxiao Tiandao."

"This road is not the road of this seat."

"This time, don't think of binding me again!"

With a low roar, the ferocious halberd slashed directly on the sky bridge!

"Crack."

Cracks began to appear on the overpass. Perhaps this was the first time that a cultivator cut his own cultivation and his own future...

Wang Que gritted his teeth, his expression extremely determined. He wanted to walk a new path of his own.

The long halberd was raised again and slashed down fiercely again.

What was cut was the shackles, the cage, and the will of heaven.

And thisThe hitting and smashing are his reincarnation, his Dao heart, and his will.

Amidst the loud noises, the sky bridge world affects reality!

On this Lingxiao Star, all practitioners must practice according to the rules of the Heavenly Dao.

And the three realms of stepping on the bridge are the path prescribed by the Lingxiao Heavenly Dao.

If you want to transcend Lingxiao, you must follow this path.

He Wang Que is willing to cut the sky bridge, cut the demon barrier, and cut the road ahead, but the Lingxiao Heavenly Dao will not allow it!

On the sea surface thousands of meters away, Mo Lingqing and others were alarmed, and at the same time, the world in this sea area also changed.

The sea water moved without wind, and the waves surged!

Above the sky, the wind and clouds surged, and in the center of the wind and clouds, two ruthless eyes of heaven were watching this place.

The will contained in the eyes of heaven is extremely terrifying. All the creatures here, no matter what their cultivation, will explode into pieces and die.

It is heaven, it is Tao, whoever it wants to die, whoever has to die!

Whoever dares to disobey the cultivation path set by Lingxiao Star is against heaven, against the way, and against himself!

"This?!!" Mo Lingqing and the others trembled in their hearts. This was the oppression from the will of heaven!

At the center of the oppression, Wang Que was bleeding from all seven orifices, and his aura dropped directly from the Tianqiao realm to the late Yuandan realm!

Then, the spirit platform! Foundation building! Qi training! Bone forging! Blood coagulation......... until the cultivation was completely dissipated!

"What's going on!" Mo Lingqing saw Wang Que, whose aura was weak, and his eyes were full of worry.

He was about to go over with a thought, but at this time, an invisible force separated Wang Que from everyone.

Mo Lingqing wanted to move, but she was completely restrained by the will of heaven and couldn't move at all, and couldn't even speak!

On the surging sea, Tianmu stared coldly at Wang Que.

Wang Que raised his head with a sarcastic smile on his face: "The way of heaven encompasses three thousand things."

"You have blocked my way to ascension three times. Your way of heaven is a bit too narrow!"

The sky eye became colder, and then a giant long bridge connecting the sky and the sea bottom appeared in front of Wang Que!

This bridge is no longer white, but a mixture of black, white and gold!

Black represents the realm of human bridge.

White represents the realm of ground bridge.

Gold represents the realm of sky bridge.

This way of heaven seems to force Wang Que to submit to himself.

Wang Que looked at this strange sky bridge, and then looked up at the sky eye: "Do you think that I will kneel down to you and be grateful?"

"Since I have decided to walk my own way, I will no longer follow the way you set!"

"People often say that there are three thousand great ways. Here, don't you even allow me to find my own way?"

The way of heaven became even more angry, and a bone-scraping golden wind blew towards Wang Que out of thin air.

The golden wind was extremely sharp. As soon as it blew, Wang Que's clothes and flesh began to fall apart!

Wang Que laughed wildly in the blood: "My life, I will hold it in my own hands!"

"You want me to surrender.........hahaha........."

"Since the sky has clamps, then I, Wang Que, will go against the sky and seek the way, transcend the avenue and achieve the way myself. The way is me, I am the way, and I am the sky!"

"Bai Ling!"

Amid the arrogant roar, the shadow of the towering tree appeared behind Wang Que. Wang Que leaned on the shadow of the tree and said coldly: "You, Ling Xiao, don't recognize my way, then I will achieve the way myself and transcend you, Ling Xiao!"

"This cultivation, this flesh, if you want to destroy it, then I will let you do it!"