Almighty singer assistant system
Chapter 1559
Chapter 1559
In a mysterious dark space.
The purple-haired woman squatted on the ground, holding her head in her hands, and fell into a state of confusion.
She still vaguely remembers that her name is Xinhua.
But at this moment, her body seemed to be out of her control. A soul fragment from ancient times awakened and forcibly poured a strange force into her body, and then she was thrown into this space.
Xinhua originally wanted to go out and regain control of her body.
But there was someone whispering in my ear, and that voice made Xinhua stop moving...
[I was a prodigal woman, living in the ordinary countryside, and never had the ambition to fight for hegemony. I thought I would drift with the crowd until I grow old, but I never wanted to meet you.
Wherever I go, life and death are parted, people regard me as a disaster, call me an ominous symbol, the god of death, this is the praise given by everyone, and I, who should be old, have become an immortal god.
Birth, old age, sickness and death, separation between life and death, separation between life and death. Life and death is really not a good thing. It limits people's lifespan, restricts the long life of the strong, but gives me eternity with no end in sight, but it is a necessary rule in the world .
I hate this rule, until I met you, maybe, I can finally hand over this power, no longer need to be guilty, worry and fear every day, bear the name of the god of death, but have no desire for hegemony, want to follow the crowd But it's not where it should be.
Now, I can also welcome my own ending...]
A woman in the world of mortals who looks similar to herself accidentally penetrated life and death and became an immortal existence, but it violated the woman's original intention.
Xinhua didn't know who the prostitute was referring to, but she realized that only by meeting the requirements of this prostitute would the soul fragments hovering around her be dissipated.
At that time, Wei Cheng had the chance to succeed in crossing the tribulation.
"who are you?"
At the junction between dream and reality, Xinhua stared at the shadow of the past, looked at the face with striking similarity with herself, and whispered.
At this moment, the devil's den purgatory.
The confrontation between Wei Cheng and Ling has also reached a fever pitch.
I saw him slashing with a knife, the space shattered, blocking the black light flooding with death energy, but spots quickly appeared on his arms, and a rotten aura emerged from his body.
Ageing!
On the other hand, Xinhua, controlled by the fragments of the spirit, is constantly overflowing with vitality, crazily stripping off Wei Cheng's vitality, one ups and downs, Wei Cheng will soon be defeated.
The spiritual ocean was severely injured, and the wounds on his body had not healed, and he was facing a life-and-death confrontation. If Wei Cheng was not powerful, he would have been reduced to a pile of bones under the influence of life and death.
Using space magic again to deflect the trajectory of the attack, and at the very moment, dodging the attack of the dictionary of life and death, Wei Cheng smiled.
"it is as expected."
Suddenly, the eyes of the sky turned!
Time wanderer activated!
Under the interference of dual powers, the space swayed, and time seemed to be going backwards, back to tens of thousands of years ago.
Flood era.
Standing in the void, Wei Cheng watched with his own eyes that the first generation of Hades took the hand of the prostitute, pinned a pink jade hand on the woman's chest, and danced together.
That is the first generation of Hades who has not yet become a god.
Wei Cheng remained motionless, his eyes wide open to witness everything.
Ling, originally just an ordinary girl, inadvertently comprehended the rules of life and death, further controlled life and death, and became the first generation of death.
If the power of life and death falls into the hands of others, it will be a great opportunity.
Ke Ling is not a girl who is good at fighting, and she doesn't even want to fight with others. At first, she just studied the way of death out of curiosity, but she didn't expect to become the master of this rule.
Birth and death, birth, old age, sickness and death are the iron laws of the world, and also an unwritten rule.
Because there is birth and death, yin and yang are separated,
Because there is life and death, the strong need to seek the way of eternal life.
At the moment when he was in charge of life and death, Ling felt that he had been cheated.
The people around her are constantly aging due to illness, but the spirit is immortal, turning into a species of immortality, the passage of time has no meaning to her.
"You murderous Death!"
One day, she was scolded like this. It was a child who was only six years old, crying bitterly on the body of his mother who died of the plague, and cursed loudly at the spirit.
You death!
Wherever you go, only you survive, while others grow old, you live forever in the world.
Death lives forever!
Lingku sits on the Three Lives Stone, past life, future life, present life, sent away generation after generation, accepting the title of Death God.
She closed herself in a small, dark space, watching the birth and death of life. Only by continuing to understand life and death can she offset this long loneliness.
Thousands of years of tossing and turning, a glance of ten thousand years, finally, someone broke the limit of life and death, jumped out of the barriers of the world, and came to her.
"Are you the god of death?"
The first-generation Underworld God who has not yet attained enlightenment, is a young man with a eccentric manner, and stretched out his hand to her with a handsome smile.
The story begins here, but it is also unexpectedly short.
Soon, the strong in the prehistoric world noticed that Ling, in fact, controls the rules of life and death. As long as he devours the core of the avenue of life and death, he can comprehend spirituality and step into a higher level of realm.
The first god of the underworld tried his best to protect her and killed thousands of enemies, but as long as the rules still exist, the coveting of those powerful beings will not stop.
In the end, the master of the evil god was attracted.
With one blow, the core of life and death was shattered, the characteristics of immortality and immortality were broken, and the spirit began to age rapidly, ushering in the ending that a prostitute should have.
She caressed the man's face and thought to herself:
Ah, I can finally usher in my own ending...
Birth, old age, sickness and death are the iron rules of the mortal world. If you want to perfect the rules, you must abide by them yourself.
"In the name of the spirit, transform the law. Today, as the first death god, I help the god of the underworld to become enlightened."
After saying these words, the spirit disappeared and completely became a part of the name killer.
A looming avenue disappeared in the body of the first generation of Hades.
And the traces of her past have completely dissipated, and the cause and effect have been cut off. From then on, on this land, in the universe, and even in the heavens, the first generation of Death God no longer exists.
On that day, the first generation of Hades, with blood and tears, surpassed the boundary between gods and humans, and became the agent of Hades civilization.
……
"If you want to perfect the Black Flame Holy Body, the fragments of the spirit are the last step!" Looking at the past, Wei Cheng felt so deeply.
In this way, Ling can actually be regarded as committing suicide.
After being severely injured by the Lord of the Cthulhu, she knew that she could not survive, and she did not have a strong desire to survive, so she finally chose to fulfill the first generation of Underworld God.
This is also the origin of the eight forms of Mingling.
The choice of the first generation of Hades is---to respect the decision of the spirit.
In the end, Ling dedicated herself to the first god of the underworld, fulfilling the man who loved her deeply. When the fragments of the spirit recover, if she is willing to be reborn, then let her break out of the cocoon through Xinhua's body; The Holy Body of Black Flame, the last key to complete the Eight Transformations of the Underworld.
The first generation of Hades handed over the right to choose to Wei Cheng.
Wei Cheng silently watched the hidden fragments.
The fragments bloomed with shining brilliance, and under the brilliance, everything around them seemed to be endowed with spirituality, and the vegetation glowed, blooming one after another small flowers.
If the spirit fragment intends to be reborn, at this moment, the vitality that Wei Cheng allows the opponent to extract is enough to shape a powerful body, and there is no need to stay in Xinhua's body at all.
This is also the reason why Wei Cheng allowed himself to age and lose a lot of vitality, but he never cared about it.
But now, Ling did not choose to be born again.
I was originally a prostitute, from the distant past. Now that I have fulfilled my lover, and the lover is gone, what is there to be nostalgic for in this world?
"Since you are not resurrected, then I will not be polite."
Wei Cheng sighed softly, the first generation of God of the Underworld, your calculations have failed, and it seems that the spirit has no will to resurrect.
Or is it all in your calculations?
The Holy Body of Black Flame is running!
Inside the torn spiritual ocean, the Black Fire Altar emerged, instantly becoming huge and boundless, covering the world built with bloody chains.
Time seemed to stand still for a moment.
Just for a split second, a fragment emitting purple light, accompanied by a large amount of breath of life and death, was pulled out by the black fire altar and merged into the black flame between Wei Cheng's eyebrows.
The girl who originally held the dictionary of life and death lost her mysterious aura and became a mortal again, falling from the sky.
Fortunately, a black flame burst out and turned into a small black boat, carrying the little flower that had just bloomed, and gradually sailed out of the black fire ocean with the colorful butterflies flying.
Thanks to the wings of the mortal world for voting a monthly ticket!
(End of this chapter)
In a mysterious dark space.
The purple-haired woman squatted on the ground, holding her head in her hands, and fell into a state of confusion.
She still vaguely remembers that her name is Xinhua.
But at this moment, her body seemed to be out of her control. A soul fragment from ancient times awakened and forcibly poured a strange force into her body, and then she was thrown into this space.
Xinhua originally wanted to go out and regain control of her body.
But there was someone whispering in my ear, and that voice made Xinhua stop moving...
[I was a prodigal woman, living in the ordinary countryside, and never had the ambition to fight for hegemony. I thought I would drift with the crowd until I grow old, but I never wanted to meet you.
Wherever I go, life and death are parted, people regard me as a disaster, call me an ominous symbol, the god of death, this is the praise given by everyone, and I, who should be old, have become an immortal god.
Birth, old age, sickness and death, separation between life and death, separation between life and death. Life and death is really not a good thing. It limits people's lifespan, restricts the long life of the strong, but gives me eternity with no end in sight, but it is a necessary rule in the world .
I hate this rule, until I met you, maybe, I can finally hand over this power, no longer need to be guilty, worry and fear every day, bear the name of the god of death, but have no desire for hegemony, want to follow the crowd But it's not where it should be.
Now, I can also welcome my own ending...]
A woman in the world of mortals who looks similar to herself accidentally penetrated life and death and became an immortal existence, but it violated the woman's original intention.
Xinhua didn't know who the prostitute was referring to, but she realized that only by meeting the requirements of this prostitute would the soul fragments hovering around her be dissipated.
At that time, Wei Cheng had the chance to succeed in crossing the tribulation.
"who are you?"
At the junction between dream and reality, Xinhua stared at the shadow of the past, looked at the face with striking similarity with herself, and whispered.
At this moment, the devil's den purgatory.
The confrontation between Wei Cheng and Ling has also reached a fever pitch.
I saw him slashing with a knife, the space shattered, blocking the black light flooding with death energy, but spots quickly appeared on his arms, and a rotten aura emerged from his body.
Ageing!
On the other hand, Xinhua, controlled by the fragments of the spirit, is constantly overflowing with vitality, crazily stripping off Wei Cheng's vitality, one ups and downs, Wei Cheng will soon be defeated.
The spiritual ocean was severely injured, and the wounds on his body had not healed, and he was facing a life-and-death confrontation. If Wei Cheng was not powerful, he would have been reduced to a pile of bones under the influence of life and death.
Using space magic again to deflect the trajectory of the attack, and at the very moment, dodging the attack of the dictionary of life and death, Wei Cheng smiled.
"it is as expected."
Suddenly, the eyes of the sky turned!
Time wanderer activated!
Under the interference of dual powers, the space swayed, and time seemed to be going backwards, back to tens of thousands of years ago.
Flood era.
Standing in the void, Wei Cheng watched with his own eyes that the first generation of Hades took the hand of the prostitute, pinned a pink jade hand on the woman's chest, and danced together.
That is the first generation of Hades who has not yet become a god.
Wei Cheng remained motionless, his eyes wide open to witness everything.
Ling, originally just an ordinary girl, inadvertently comprehended the rules of life and death, further controlled life and death, and became the first generation of death.
If the power of life and death falls into the hands of others, it will be a great opportunity.
Ke Ling is not a girl who is good at fighting, and she doesn't even want to fight with others. At first, she just studied the way of death out of curiosity, but she didn't expect to become the master of this rule.
Birth and death, birth, old age, sickness and death are the iron laws of the world, and also an unwritten rule.
Because there is birth and death, yin and yang are separated,
Because there is life and death, the strong need to seek the way of eternal life.
At the moment when he was in charge of life and death, Ling felt that he had been cheated.
The people around her are constantly aging due to illness, but the spirit is immortal, turning into a species of immortality, the passage of time has no meaning to her.
"You murderous Death!"
One day, she was scolded like this. It was a child who was only six years old, crying bitterly on the body of his mother who died of the plague, and cursed loudly at the spirit.
You death!
Wherever you go, only you survive, while others grow old, you live forever in the world.
Death lives forever!
Lingku sits on the Three Lives Stone, past life, future life, present life, sent away generation after generation, accepting the title of Death God.
She closed herself in a small, dark space, watching the birth and death of life. Only by continuing to understand life and death can she offset this long loneliness.
Thousands of years of tossing and turning, a glance of ten thousand years, finally, someone broke the limit of life and death, jumped out of the barriers of the world, and came to her.
"Are you the god of death?"
The first-generation Underworld God who has not yet attained enlightenment, is a young man with a eccentric manner, and stretched out his hand to her with a handsome smile.
The story begins here, but it is also unexpectedly short.
Soon, the strong in the prehistoric world noticed that Ling, in fact, controls the rules of life and death. As long as he devours the core of the avenue of life and death, he can comprehend spirituality and step into a higher level of realm.
The first god of the underworld tried his best to protect her and killed thousands of enemies, but as long as the rules still exist, the coveting of those powerful beings will not stop.
In the end, the master of the evil god was attracted.
With one blow, the core of life and death was shattered, the characteristics of immortality and immortality were broken, and the spirit began to age rapidly, ushering in the ending that a prostitute should have.
She caressed the man's face and thought to herself:
Ah, I can finally usher in my own ending...
Birth, old age, sickness and death are the iron rules of the mortal world. If you want to perfect the rules, you must abide by them yourself.
"In the name of the spirit, transform the law. Today, as the first death god, I help the god of the underworld to become enlightened."
After saying these words, the spirit disappeared and completely became a part of the name killer.
A looming avenue disappeared in the body of the first generation of Hades.
And the traces of her past have completely dissipated, and the cause and effect have been cut off. From then on, on this land, in the universe, and even in the heavens, the first generation of Death God no longer exists.
On that day, the first generation of Hades, with blood and tears, surpassed the boundary between gods and humans, and became the agent of Hades civilization.
……
"If you want to perfect the Black Flame Holy Body, the fragments of the spirit are the last step!" Looking at the past, Wei Cheng felt so deeply.
In this way, Ling can actually be regarded as committing suicide.
After being severely injured by the Lord of the Cthulhu, she knew that she could not survive, and she did not have a strong desire to survive, so she finally chose to fulfill the first generation of Underworld God.
This is also the origin of the eight forms of Mingling.
The choice of the first generation of Hades is---to respect the decision of the spirit.
In the end, Ling dedicated herself to the first god of the underworld, fulfilling the man who loved her deeply. When the fragments of the spirit recover, if she is willing to be reborn, then let her break out of the cocoon through Xinhua's body; The Holy Body of Black Flame, the last key to complete the Eight Transformations of the Underworld.
The first generation of Hades handed over the right to choose to Wei Cheng.
Wei Cheng silently watched the hidden fragments.
The fragments bloomed with shining brilliance, and under the brilliance, everything around them seemed to be endowed with spirituality, and the vegetation glowed, blooming one after another small flowers.
If the spirit fragment intends to be reborn, at this moment, the vitality that Wei Cheng allows the opponent to extract is enough to shape a powerful body, and there is no need to stay in Xinhua's body at all.
This is also the reason why Wei Cheng allowed himself to age and lose a lot of vitality, but he never cared about it.
But now, Ling did not choose to be born again.
I was originally a prostitute, from the distant past. Now that I have fulfilled my lover, and the lover is gone, what is there to be nostalgic for in this world?
"Since you are not resurrected, then I will not be polite."
Wei Cheng sighed softly, the first generation of God of the Underworld, your calculations have failed, and it seems that the spirit has no will to resurrect.
Or is it all in your calculations?
The Holy Body of Black Flame is running!
Inside the torn spiritual ocean, the Black Fire Altar emerged, instantly becoming huge and boundless, covering the world built with bloody chains.
Time seemed to stand still for a moment.
Just for a split second, a fragment emitting purple light, accompanied by a large amount of breath of life and death, was pulled out by the black fire altar and merged into the black flame between Wei Cheng's eyebrows.
The girl who originally held the dictionary of life and death lost her mysterious aura and became a mortal again, falling from the sky.
Fortunately, a black flame burst out and turned into a small black boat, carrying the little flower that had just bloomed, and gradually sailed out of the black fire ocean with the colorful butterflies flying.
Thanks to the wings of the mortal world for voting a monthly ticket!
(End of this chapter)
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