Collapse of Iron Cultivating the Star God was exposed, breaking the defense of Ruan Mei

The dust accumulated in the rock top above the lower area fell like rain, blue fireworks burned from mid-air, bright aurora surrounded the fireworks, crows and eagles circled around the upside-down stalactites, and those stalactites gradually crystallized, among which The rays of light flickered regardless of changes, and those rays of light shot out from the stalactites and pierced the star core above the altar.

The dark tones inside the star core continue to spread, piercing the top of the rock like thorns.

The gray colors collided with the bright rays of light, and all kinds of changes and pains clashed in the air. The surrounding scenes became dim and unclear, and physics and reality were no longer solid.

Xing just glanced at the ever-changing strange scene in the air, and felt his eyes stinging, and couldn’t help lowering his head.

This is still Xing. Except for Carlos the Fateweaver and A Ruan, no one else could even raise their heads.

Although they just glanced at it, Xing could still barely see the existence in the blue fireworks.

The existence was hazy. Qing, it seems that he has not completely invaded the real universe from the realm he created.

“pain……”

The sound of thousands of mixed sounds came from the body of the star core, and the dark colors in its body flowed down from its body like liquid.

At that moment, the star core was like an overturned Holy Grail, pouring its contents called suffering onto the world.

The gray color dripped on the altar, and the dark red altar quickly faded away and became equally gray.

Xing suddenly raised his ears and heard the sound of wailing and crying….

The one who made this sound is……

Xing looked at the altar that had turned gray.

There were cracks in the altar made of stone, and wailing sounds could be heard coming from the mouth.

The dark colors spread with their wailing sounds, and even Xing and others were involved.

Xing’s eyes flashed through the pain experienced by countless Beroberg people like a revolving lantern, and at the same time, he felt a pain like a knife cutting flesh. From Xing’s body, she felt that every cell, every neuron, and every amino acid in her body was wailing in despair, crying for her own and other people’s pain.

Suffering from birth, suffering from death, suffering from old age, and suffering from illness.

Suffering from separation from love, suffering from long-lasting resentment, suffering from not getting what you want, and suffering from the five yin beings blazing.

She felt that her spirit was turning gray and numb in pain…….

The gray color quickly eroded the entire sacrificial site, and countless figures surged in the gray color. They were sad, in pain, and wailing.

These wailing figures overlapped together, dragging the gray colors and turning into a human shape with thousands of hands and faces, holding the star core high, and swarmed towards the top of the rock.

Around the human figure with thousands of hands and faces holding the star core, small cracks opened, and the majestic power of destiny poured into the star core and into the human figure with thousands of hands and faces. Thousands of painful faces opened their mouths together and let out painful wails.

This time, even the rays of light in mid-air and the crystallized stalactites felt pain to the core.

Even the photons and calcium carbonate inside them were wailing and crying.

“It is closer to the Star God than before, and the life path of [Pain] has opened up more than before.”

A Ruan’s face showed a rare seriousness.

She cut off her pain nerve, but the pain like mincing flesh still echoed in her body.

This was not pain coming from the nerves, but coming from every cell, every spiral of life, and even Every ray of macromolecule pain.

Not just simple pain, but also waves of emotionally painful illusions, flashing before A Ruan’s eyes.

In each illusion, there are painful partings, unrequited requests, birth, old age, illness and death…….Ah Ruan seems to have experienced it himself

“Conceptualizing pain.”

A Ruan stared at the mid-air, where the glow and the stalactites were in pain. The human figure with thousands of hands and thousands of faces holding the star core easily pulled them into the body, and rushed towards the blue fireworks in the mid-air.

“Don’t worry, agent of wisdom.”

A chuckle came from the mouth of Fateweaver Carlos,

“The power of the Star God cannot be understood by this little star core that touches a new destiny.”

“What’s more, how can there be eternal pain or joy in this world?”

“Neither happiness nor sadness, nor pain nor joy is the answer to life.”

“Only change is the eternity of life, and all pain will pass.”

The moment Fateweaver Carlos’s words fell, a sharp chuckle came from the blue fireworks, and a scepter stretched out from the fireworks.

Ah Ruan saw the scepter clearly, but he didn’t I don’t know how to describe it.

One moment, the scepter was made of gold and inlaid with bright rubies.

The other moment, it looked like it was made of scrap iron with the skull of a native dog hanging on it. The other moment, it looked like it was barely carved from rotten wood, crawling on it. It was full of festering fungi, but for a moment it looked like fine carvings of ebony wood, exuding an alluring aroma.

The ever-changing, shapeless scepter pointed at the thousand hands and faces holding up the star core. Humanoid

“Small star core, pain is never eternal”

“You say all living beings suffer, but I say…..everything changes”

“Why don’t you open your eyes and see the changes after suffering?”