purgatory artist

Chapter 707 The Last Time Technique!

Burning small characters float in the air:
"Given that you have successfully won all the scenes, you will awaken a new power."

"Congratulations."

"You have obtained the performance department ability: artist."

"Turning reality into fiction, turning fiction into reality, and even all performance skills are at your fingertips."

"—You can't defeat the enemy, but you still go to victory, because you are good at creating all deceptions."

All fine print is collected.

Liu Ping cupped his fists and said, "Master."

The old Taoist waved his hand and said solemnly: "Strictly speaking, many of your things are awakened by yourself, and I'm actually not your master."

"As long as you have taught me, you can be called a master." Liu Ping said.

"I agree with that. There is a sequence of hearing... Ah, wrong, I still can't be called your master. Forget it, the things inside are too complicated, let's talk about it later." The old man sighed.

"Master, let's go, let's save that clone of Xie Daoling." Liu Ping said.

"Don't worry, you have to pass the power of the demon to the three strongest clones first, they will analyze everything about the demon, find out more ways to deal with it, and inject it into the six realms of reincarnation." The old Taoist said.

"She isn't afraid of the power of demons?" Liu Ping asked in surprise.

"Six Paths of Reincarnation is her art, and she is not afraid of the power of demons, and can even transform the banner bearer into a humane female dao, let alone her herself?" said the old Taoist.

"Then it's no problem, I have some ideas that I can try." Liu Ping said.

"That's your business, and I can't interfere. From now on, all the results of future generations will have real results in your actions." The old man looked up at the sky.

I saw strange stars flashing in the sky.

As if they were alive, they began to fly towards the city here.

A line of bloody characters suddenly jumped out:

"The demon has arrived!"

The old Taoist patted the ashes on his body, sighed and said, "I'll fight a game to buy you time."

In the void behind him, several long swords suddenly appeared.

The long swords radiated fierce murderous intent.

From one of the extremely simple and unadorned long swords, there was a voice as thick as a mountain: "Are there many horses, or one by one?"

"I'm the only one here, and of course I'm the one to stop them—be careful what you say." The old man said helplessly.

Another long sword slammed fiercely at the long sword that made the sound just now, until it flew into the wall behind it.

"Don't blame me, son."

A female voice resounded from the long sword, which was slender and as bright as a pool of autumn water.

"It's good to teach it a lesson." The old man shrugged.

He looked at Liu Ping again, and said, "The three most important clones are waiting for you. I can't interfere with the affairs here, and I can only rely on you."

"Wait a minute," Liu Ping said, "Master, you just said that there will be a future life—if there is a future life, is the outcome here already predetermined?"

The long sword suddenly said: "My lord, please chat for a few more words, I will go first."

"Okay." The old man nodded.

Seeing that the long sword shook, it suddenly turned into an old man, rushed into the sky, and flew towards those strange stars.

The other long sword made a "buzzing" sound, and followed like a swimming fish.

At this time, the epee that had been shot into the wall wobbled back and fell into the hands of the old Taoist.

The old Taoist looked at the long sword in his hand and said:
"You can't think that everything in the future is doomed."

"Why?" Liu Ping asked.

"Do you still remember what you said about 'Swimming Fish'?" asked the old Taoist.

"Understood... the fish is still a fish, but what will happen in addition to those fixed events in the later generations, we still have to look at this." Liu Ping said.

"That's right, this is the moment that really decides everything."

The old Taoist said in a deep tone: "The moment everyone lives, there is a dark night before and after. Only by struggling desperately in this moment to seize a ray of life, will we rely on this ray of life to fight for real victory in the future."

"Understood." Liu Ping said.

Feeling something in his heart, he turned his head and looked towards the other corner of the street.

The juvenile girl was leaning against the wall with her arms folded, as if she was waiting for him.

"I'm going." Liu Ping said.

"Go, all our endings are up to you."

The old man smiled at him, and his figure suddenly turned into a blazing sword light and rushed to the sky.

Liu Ping walked towards the childish goddess.

The childish girl said through voice transmission: "Find a place and pass on all the knowledge you have acquired about demons to me."

"No problem...but what I have gained is not as good as the banner bearer." Liu Ping said.

"Oh? Do you have a better idea?" The naive girl asked with interest.

"If I really want to win this battle, I have a new idea." Liu Ping said.

"I believe it." The childish girl said.

"You believe me?"

"What you did has already proven yourself."

……

Suburbs.

Liu Ping and Zhi Tiannv looked at the battlefield.

Blood Rain is fighting with several monks.

"Quickly tell me! How did you cultivate, why did you ascend to this world after entering the Tao in such a short time?" a monk shouted.

They surrounded Blood Rain in the middle and kept coming forward to attack.

Liu Ping said: "Let her be on the verge of death."

"Are you sure?" the naive girl asked.

"Sure." Liu Ping said.

The immature girl flicked her fingers.

On the battlefield, Blood Rain immediately fell to the ground, losing his vitality.

Those practitioners were a little at a loss, not knowing what happened.

Liu Ping flew over, took out a gourd, and poured the Wangchuan water into Xueyu's mouth.

"What should we do now?" The childish girl asked from the side.

"Do you know the parasitic technique?" Liu Ping asked.

"No, but as a witch, I will." Childish Tiannv said.

The witch appeared quietly and looked towards the blood rain.

"I understand," the witch praised, "As expected of you, this method is actually the best."

The changer also came out, and said critically: "But there is a problem here-how can I not be noticed by her."

Liu Ping said: "There is no time here."

"So?" asked the transmuter.

Liu Ping stretched out his hand, and pressed through the void——

Artist power!

all of a sudden.

Everything around turned into multiple lights and shadows, dispersed one after another, and re-constituted a brand new scene.

"This is?" asked the Witch.

"In terms of time, this is the moment when she transformed from a demon to a human." Liu Ping said.

The witch nodded and chanted a few spells in a low voice.

She suddenly turned into a phantom, flew past, and submerged into the blood rain's corpse.

In this way, when Xue Yu woke up again, everything about her could not escape the control of the witch.

Because the witch hides in her body, follows her experience, and always controls her thoughts!
"Let those people go and bring her back to life," Liu Ping said.

"No problem." The Transformer said.

He disappeared from the spot.

At the same time, those practitioners also disappeared completely.

"What's going to happen next?" The naive girl asked with interest.

"Let her wake up—you'll know it when you look at it." Liu Ping said.

The immature girl flicked her fingers again.

Liu Ping then waved his hand, letting go of a veil of nothingness, covering himself and the naive goddess.

on the ground.

Blood Rain opened his eyes.

It was night time, and the sky was as dark as ink.

She stood up and looked around, only to see that this was a mass grave.

"here it is……"

Xue Yu's face showed a look of bewilderment.

Thousands of miles away, there is no one around, only Changfeng weeps.

"Yes, this is the moment when I first became a human being."

The woman gradually revealed the color of thinking.

She looked at the cemetery around her, feeling the exact same world scene as before.

"...It's here, but I can't seem to remember anything."

"Have I been reborn?"

"There is no other explanation. Sure enough, I am immortal, because I am not a human being in the first place."

Xue Yu walked back, sat down in the grave, closed his eyes and entered a state of tranquility.

This time, I couldn't be so careless.

You must not expose the method of the Nine Nethers that you have learned!

Liu Ping watched from a distance, and said softly: "It seems to be done, but to fully reveal the world she experienced, I have to ask the dream guardian for help."

"Don't bother with it, I'll reconstruct this world and let it return to the strength of the previous world."

The naive girl put her hand on the ground.

a time.

I saw that outside of the numerous illusions where Blood Rain was located, the entire world was deteriorating rapidly.

Countless coffins contained all living beings, directly separated from this world, and disappeared into the void.

And the aura, geographical area, population, and level of civilization of this world have all begun to regress.

The whole world is in chaos.

——This is exactly the world of cultivation that Blood Rain was in before!
"It's done!" said the naive girl.

"What are we going to do next? Are we still using it to save other clones?" Liu Ping asked.

"Of course, we have to save other clones——the more clones we save, the stronger the witch's power will be. She can continuously sense all the memories of Blood Rain, and obtain the knowledge and skills of demons from them." Childish Tiannv said.

"I didn't see your clone in the city just now." Liu Ping said.

"I can't be found by the demons, so the strongest avatar becomes a prisoner, sealing itself, waiting for someone to unlock the trio of the death of the world, while the other avatars hide in the last spell of time." Zhitiannv said.

"The magic of time..." Liu Ping said.

Childish Tiannv said softly: "Time is at the moment of death in battle, using the last drop of blood to perform this technique."

"What is it?" Liu Ping asked.

"It turns everything into a structure—just like this copper coin, which is round and has two sides." Zhitiannv said holding a copper coin in her hand.

"...It's too esoteric, it's difficult for ordinary people to understand, but I can understand it immediately." Liu Ping said.

The childish girl laughed.

"Time can see everything and know the general situation of this moment, so its magic should be on you." She said.

"On me?" Liu Ping asked in surprise.

"At the moment of death in battle, time used its last drop of blood to cast this powerful time technique... Ms. Mystery is his lover, and there is a way to activate it." Zhitiannv said.

Ms. Mystery appeared quietly and put her hand gently on Liu Ping's heart.

"Are you ready? Go to the back of time and rescue her clones." Ms. Mystery asked.

"Time really has two sides? How do I get there?" Liu Ping asked.

"Memory." Ms. Mystery said succinctly.

"At the moment when life is facing extreme danger, it occasionally transcends the limitation of time and sees all the past hidden in its own memory." Zhitiannv explained.

The two girls looked at him together.

Ms. Mystery looked deeply at Liu Ping, and whispered, "We can count on you now."

"The same is true for all living beings," said the naive heavenly girl.

"There is no other way out, I can only do it with all my strength." Liu Ping said.

The two girls nodded together.

The mysterious lady chanted the spell in a low voice, and suddenly shouted:
"With all my strength, call out the blood of time, turn time over, and reveal everything it hides!"

Liu Ping only felt a huge force enveloping him, pulling him into the void——

all of a sudden.

The surrounding scene disappeared.

Ms. Mystery and Childish Goddess go away together.

All is gone.

In the endless dreamland, Liu Ping seemed to see a drop of blood.

A sudden realization came to his mind——

"The blood of time..."

"It turns out that everything we experienced with Yongye and the sentient beings on the pillar of purgatory is at this moment, at the moment it drips."

"This is the moment where time dies."

blood.

finally dripping.

When the drop of blood fell, Liu Ping clearly saw his whole life until the final moment——

That was the year of Taiping 180.

Wanren Plain.

The spells are flying, the swords are screaming, and the blood is chaotic.

(End of this chapter)