The Supreme Tower That Devours The Stars

A biting cold wind blew by, and Fang Sheng shuddered, as if he was dreaming, suddenly waking up.

"who am I?"

The body seemed to fall apart, and the mind was even more muddled, that was, it was slapped and slapped in a mess. Thousands of thoughts rushed up together, letting the clone Fang Sheng stand in place with his head. After a long time, he sorted out his thoughts. .

"By the way, I am a small tribe near the Cangqiong Mountains, a member of the Huaxu tribe. This time I went out to hunt. I just fought hard with a sword tiger. Although I killed it in the end, I was also slapped by it. I fell into a dirty bag and passed out into a coma."

The memory gradually recovered, the avatar Fang Sheng looked at the thick animal skin he was wearing, suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly looked into the distance.

Tens of meters away, a huge animal carcass was lying there quietly. It was four to five meters high and ten meters long. There was a sword-like back on the back of its body. This is also the origin of the sword tiger.

However, countless cracks appeared on his body at this time, and bright red blood flowed from the corpse, staining the earth red.

By looking at the color of the blood, you know that this animal has been dead for a while.

Resting on the spot for a while, feeling that his body no longer hurts, the clone Fang Sheng stood up, grabbed the sword tiger's long tail, and dragged its body weighing more than ten tons away.

...

Huaxu tribe.

"Look, Fang Sheng is back."

"What a big sword tiger, they were all killed by Fang Sheng."

"So strong! So strong! Worthy of being the number one warrior of our Huaxu tribe."

There were voices of admiration and envy, making Fang Sheng smile.

Just like that, Fang Sheng, the clone, settled down in the Huaxu tribe, hunting every day, entering the dangerous mountains to fight against powerful creatures, exercising martial arts, and strengthening his own body.

Time passed day by day.

Having completely accepted this identity, Fang Sheng, the avatar, didn't feel anything wrong.

Every Samsara world is incomparably real and does not bring any memory. Unless you gradually realize that the world is unreal and feel something wrong, the own memory will return and revive little by little.

Once you can't realize what's wrong in Samsara's world, or die in Samsara's world, you will be gradually assimilated and eventually completely annihilated.

Three months later, Fang Sheng, the avatar, finally felt something was wrong, and at the same time, his memory returned a little.

Once there is a gap in Samsara's world, it is much easier to break it open.

After another ten days, Fang Sheng, the avatar, stood in the center of the Huaxu tribe with his eyes closed. He did not look at the people walking around. The light burst from him, and the whole world suddenly began to shatter wherever he went.

After this Samsara world disappeared, Fang Sheng, the avatar, entered the next Samsara world.

Entering the world of Samsara is like a dream. In the feeling of being a avatar, more than a year and three months have passed. In fact, it was only a while.

In the third Samsara world, it took half a year for the avatar Fang Sheng to break free.

The fourth Samsara world...

The fifth Samsara world...

The avatar Fang Sheng kept on Samsara. Except for the first Samsara world, which was perfect to unreal, the other Samsara worlds were not so perfect, but they were more real, making people unable to distinguish between illusion and reality.

The first Samsara world was the avatar Fang Sheng was unwilling to wake up, and it took the longest time. However, the Samsara world behind, although extremely real, did not have that strong sense of substitution and fetters. Once it was found that something was wrong, the memory returned. The clone room wins will soon be broken.

One by one Samsara world, the avatar Fang Sheng has experienced different lives, with pains and joys, troughs and frustrations, and moments of reaching the peak.

In the first Samsara world, he returned to Earth.

In the second Samsara world, he is a member of a primitive tribe.

In the third Samsara world, he is a learned scholar, full of peaches and plums.

The fourth Samsara world...

Different identities, different lives.

"It seems not a dream, but my time and time again Samsara."

In the eighth Samsara world, Fang Sheng, the doppelganger, showed a little confused look.

Whether there is Samsara in the world, whether the person disappeared completely after death, the avatar Fang Sheng is also unknown, especially Fang Sheng's soul came through.

So these eight life experiences, so real, made the clone Fang Sheng feel confused.

"No, I am me, the unique me." Fang Sheng's will became firm again, and he felt that he seemed to be undergoing a certain change.

His voice shook the world and destroyed the world of Samsara.

The ninth world of Samsara.

One month later, it was broken.

The tenth……

On the fierce battlefield, sunset and evening.

There were corpses everywhere, broken and broken weapons, and flags scattered everywhere.

"We are defeated, and we have suffered countless deaths and injuries."

A group of blood-stained soldiers, their faces were exhausted. They surrounded the avatar Fang Sheng in the center, fleeing into the distance in panic, shouting and screaming from behind, shaking the earth with iron hoofs, and countless enemy troops from behind. Chase.

"Kill Fang Sheng, kill him." The shouts surged.

"Protection commander, go quickly." A young soldier suddenly left the team and rushed to the rear without hesitation. After desperately killing more than a dozen enemies, he was quickly cut into meat sauce.

"Guardian!"

"Kill them!"

One by one, the soldiers stayed behind to fight for life for the clone Fang Sheng.

"Great handsome!"

"Great handsome!"

The fresh and young faces disappeared one by one and came to the end of life.

Finally, there was only one person left, Fang Sheng, and countless enemy troops surrounded Fang Sheng, their faces were full of madness and excitement.

The avatar Fang Sheng closed his eyes, and the law of flame emanating from his body slowly formed. A huge round of sun suddenly spewed out boundless flames, swallowing all the enemy forces in, in a terrifying way. Burned to fly ash in the high temperature.

"Although I know that all of this is fake and not real, but you ugly faces, it is really uncomfortable to look at!"

With a sigh, the avatar Fang Sheng turned and left. Following his footsteps, the surrounding world quickly faded and collapsed.

"Tenth Samsara!"

"At the end of this life, I can finally use the power of some laws."

"I don't know how many lifetimes such Samsara will go through."

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