Chapter 301: Reincarnation
Zhong Heng, who was sitting cross-legged at the end of time, suddenly opened his eyes. The boundless ocean was rippling with water, and it was a great world.

He had already sensed that Ye Fan had entered the restricted area.

With a sweep of his divine thoughts, he instantly crossed over the infinite ancient history and arrived at the present world.

Ye Fan fell into the formation inside the stone house, and black energy was emitting from his whole body.

Zhong Heng’s mind moved, and he adjusted the Nine Tribulations Formation.

“Since you are only at the Dao Palace level now, I will give you a hundred reincarnations.” Zhong Heng smiled.

Hundreds of reincarnations are enough to make Ye Fan suffer.

Then he turned his gaze to Heilong and others.

I saw that Heilong and others were already practicing hard.

Because Baihu and Heshouwu recovered their memories, they took Heilong and others to the immortal land to practice.

The energy there is rich.

Zhong Heng was also relieved when he saw this scene.

My son has grown up.

He is also about to start his journey of reflection.

Now, his strength has recovered to 70%.

It is now possible to reflect the four quasi-immortal emperors.

As for the methods, Emperor Huang Tian had already demonstrated them to him once, and there were some methods.

Therefore, for Zhong Heng now, resurrection is not a difficult task.

Zhong Heng stood up from the end of time and took a step forward.

boom!
The next moment, there was silence in heaven and on earth, and a mysterious and incomparably powerful aura spread out, filling the entire world.

On the endless sea of ​​time, footsteps were heard.

Unfortunately, no one saw this scene.

The long river of time was churning and shaking because of him, as if it could not bear the terrifying aura.

All the fate and cause and effect, the great way and the way of heaven, evaporated around Zhong Heng.

He has traveled through billions of universes, gone through many eras, alone, to prehistoric times, to ancient times, through the Dark Ages, and to the era of creation.

Finally, he stood above an era shrouded in black mist, where an old man slept on an ancient star.

Zhong Heng had a blank expression on his face. He stretched out a hand and immersed himself directly into the river of time.

He was extremely domineering, and the terrifying power of the Immortal Emperor was boiling. It seemed that he had reached the pinnacle of the Immortal Emperor and was only one step away from stepping into the realm of sacrifice.

“Who?!”

The old man who destroyed the world suddenly screamed, his whole body shuddering, as he looked at a huge white hand reaching down from the sky.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Who is he?
He is a powerful figure at the peak of the quasi-Immortal Emperor level, and he is only one step away from breaking through this realm and truly becoming an Immortal Emperor.

But in front of that big hand, he only felt creepy and felt the long-lost sense of death.

“what!!”

The old man of destruction was held by a huge hand. He screamed and then struggled violently. The extremely thick dark matter continued to boil.

But I could not break free from that big hand.

Everyone else was dumbfounded.

“burn.”

A cold and merciless voice of the great way came from endless years ago.

“boom!”

The big hand that was holding the old man of destruction suddenly burst into a flame that shot up into the sky. The terrifying flame burned the soul, purified the body, and wiped out the darkness.

“what!”

The old man who destroyed the world wailed. Now, he was at the peak of his career. He had transformed several times in the realm of Quasi-Immortal Emperor and was ready to enter the realm of Immortal Emperor.

Unexpectedly, he was caught by a big hand from the sky.

He understood that he was the real Immortal Emperor.

But it’s not the one from the Sea Boundary.

“Boom!”

The endless source of the Great Dao began to backfire on Zhong Heng, but it was of no use.

He had already spread the original runes throughout the ancient history of the heavens and the worlds.

He pinched a peak quasi-immortal emperor with one hand and suppressed the boiling ancient history with one hand.

If Emperor Huang Tian knew about this, he would definitely complain about Zhong Heng.

This is not a reflection of ancient history at all, it is simply capturing people from the long river of time.

There is no need to worry that the entire ancient history will be destroyed.

A moment later, Zhong Heng grabbed a corpse from the long river of time. As for the old man of destruction, his soul had been annihilated, and all the dark matter in his body had evaporated.

Then, Zhong Heng refined the body of the Old Man of Destruction into his own appearance.

Then he did the same thing again.

Capture Emperor Yu, Emperor Cang and Emperor Hong one by one.

The bodies of the four quasi-immortal emperors just lay in the long river of time.

Zhong Heng was also a little weak, but it was not a big deal. Those backlashes were useless when they fell on him.

He does not reflect the entire era and those powerful Immortal Emperors, but only the four Dao Ancestors.

“The corpses of the four Taoist ancestors cannot become the Immortal Emperor.” Zhong Heng sighed.

He originally thought that by merging the four quasi-immortal emperors, they could create an immortal emperor-level puppet.

But he felt something was missing.

Although the old man who destroyed the world had already transformed four times at the Daozu realm, he was even about to enter the Immortal Emperor realm.

But that step would kill countless people, it is harder than climbing to the sky.

Zhong Heng displayed the might of the peak Immortal Emperor and fused the four bodies of quasi-Immortal Emperors together. The terrifying laws of the Dao were boiling.

Although the fusion of four avenues with different origins will cause repulsion and explosion, with Zhong Heng here, all of this will not be a problem.

Zhong Heng separated his origin and essence and blood.

In this way, the puppet can become the Immortal Emperor.

However, it would probably take him a very long time to train an Immortal Emperor puppet.

Over the long river of time, Zhong Heng used endless Daos to form a furnace. Dense original Dao patterns rose from endless ancient history, and the laws of cause and effect, destiny, etc. imprisoned the physical body.

He injected his will into the puppet he was refining, allowing them to connect.

On the other side, Ye Fan’s body was twitching and twisting wildly in the formation, with black mist spewing out of his mouth and nose.

Black air was coming out of every pore on his body.

Hundreds of reincarnations.

Ye Fan experienced all kinds of cruel worlds in it.

He had been a beggar, fought for the fate of a country, and entered many strange dungeons and died and been backstabbed.

Ye Fan seems to be inseparable from the weirdness.

At the same time, he had also had his glory days. He had been the Supreme Emperor of Heaven, ruling over the heavens. He had also become a small cultivator, running around and hiding for a living.

Two days later, the Nine Tribulations Formation slowly dimmed.

Ye Fan also opened his eyes. He stared at the gray ceiling with a dull look, not saying a word. His face was pale and tired.

There are endless memories in the brain, containing memories of hundreds of lifetimes.

He didn’t know whether he was Ye Fan or someone else.

He didn’t know where he was now, nor did he know his identity.

Is he the supreme Emperor of Heaven, a down-and-out scholar, or a disabled beggar?
“Buzz!”

The stone house suddenly lit up, and dense scriptures appeared. Then those scriptures hovered around Ye Fan like butterflies.

Golden runes, ancient characters, and Buddha’s light illuminated the dark room.

It also dispelled the confusion and chaos in Ye Fan’s heart.

He remained silent, silently accepting the suction of the golden runes.

Several more exercises appeared in my mind.

Demon Lord Fist, Sky Creation Fist, Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist.

The method of cultivation in a single secret realm.

A chapter on the cycle of life and death.

“A hundred reincarnations, a hundred reincarnations,” Ye Fan murmured as he lay on the ground.

His eyes gradually regained their luster.

There are endless memories in my mind.

Unfortunately, at his current level, he is unable to get rid of these memories, so he can only bear it.

Ye Fan’s expression changed, even his temperament changed.

Not possessed.

But it is cold and heartless.

It seemed as if nothing was important in his eyes anymore, and becoming stronger and living forever were his only wishes.

“Click.”

The stone door opened automatically.

Outside, Yin Shi was also shocked when he saw Ye Fan was safe and sound.

“Damn, are all the monks of this era so incredible?” Yin Shi couldn’t help but complain in his heart.

Indeed, it is worthy of being called the Golden Age.

A mere cultivator at the Dao Palace realm could actually withstand the baptism of the Nine Tribulations Array.

But the Nine Tribulations Formation does not only cause people to reincarnate, it can also become a killing formation, which is extremely terrifying.

“No matter how good the outside world is, it’s not as good as home.”

“While my parents are still alive, I should spend more time with them.” Ye Fan murmured, and then walked out of the stone house.

After experiencing the Nine Tribulations Formation, he understood that his parents were just mortals and did not have any qualifications for cultivation.

And it will also become his weakness.

In the Nine Tribulations Formation, he experienced many times of dying while saving his friends.

For example, the wife was kidnapped, the brother was kidnapped, the parents were kidnapped, etc.
Ye Fan planned to practice on Earth until his parents died of natural causes, and then head directly to the starry sky.

(End of this chapter)