I said I would turn back time

Moon.

A desperate situation that has not had any inhabitants in billions of years.

At this moment, there is a man sitting casually on a 150°C crater without the help of any technological equipment, wearing only a single coat.

And at the bottom of the cliff behind him, there were three swords stuck firmly in the lonely and desolate land of the moon.

One of them was completely red, like a changing shadow of blood, which was constantly emitting bursts of strange light.

On the right side of this bloody long sword, there is a black sword that is completely black, as if it wants to completely swallow up all the light around it.

At this moment, the black sword was seen shaking gently, as if it wanted to make a sword sound, as if it was anticipating the upcoming battle.

On the right side of the black sword is a silver broken sword only the size of a palm.

Feeling the constant vibrations from the black sword, an old thought came from the silver broken sword: "What exactly do you want to say?"

“Don’t you know how to use your thoughts to deliver words?”

"You have already passed the second pass. Your thoughts are powerful enough. As long as you use the right methods, you can make other people's thoughts understand your thoughts..."

Under the guidance of Broken Sword, Bai Yiyi, who transformed into a black sword, quickly burst out with sword intent: "Don't talk nonsense, old guy, how could I not do this? It's just that the appearance and environment have been changed today, so I'm not used to it. .”

Duan Jian, the leader of Emei, replied coldly: "You little brat, don't you think you are too arrogant?"

Bai Yiyi laughed: "Do you think I'm too crazy?"

"My apprentice is the best in the world. Together with him, I have defeated all the invincible opponents in the world. Why can't I be crazy?"

"If you can teach a disciple who is the best in the world, I think you will be crazier than me."

Duanjian wanted to slap Bai Yiyi when he heard this, but after looking at Lin Xing's back above him, he had to admit that what the other party said seemed to make some sense.

He was too lazy to argue with the other party, so he simply changed the subject and asked: "Do you know what Lin Xing is going to do? Isn't he going to fight an immortal?"

Just as the two swordsmen were exchanging words, Lin Xing on the crater mountain slowly stood up.

A burst of divine light suddenly burst out from his eyes, and a darkness condensed by dense black runes spread out in all directions with the moon and earth under him as the center.

Looking at the darkness rushing towards him like a tsunami, Broken Sword was slightly startled: "His condition doesn't look right."

Lin Xing's condition is indeed very wrong.

In fact, as time gets closer and closer to the point of great change in the world, the more he feels that his consciousness and thinking are constantly being affected by something, something from the future.

If he were an ordinary person without any cultivation, Lin Xing might have collapsed his consciousness and fallen into death as soon as he came into contact with this power.

But now Lin Xing has developed his abilities, realm, and Taoist skills to the peak after all.

When he was affected by this powerful force from the future, he could already see slightly what the other party was.

"My ability to transcend time and space really comes from the future."

"And he is not some superpower that fell from the sky, he is a kind of inheritance."

"It's the same inheritance as Taoist, Swordsman, and Sanxian..."

"It's just that the power of his inheritance is too powerful, far beyond the limit of the third inheritance."

"Is it fifth? Or a higher-level inheritance?"

Lin Xing was unable to judge the specific level of this inheritance. He could only vaguely sense that it contained great power throughout time and space, and it also recorded countless supreme mysteries about the world.

In the past, Lin Xing only possessed one-third of the time-space inheritance. He had never been able to truly perceive the time-space inheritance in its full state like he does now.

Although he was deeply attracted by this inheritance, he did not dive into it immediately.

Instead, he continued to reject the influence of the other party in the past ten days, and in the process mixed with the erosion of the evil energy of Kunlun Mountain, he continued to exercise his will and tried his best to adapt to the power of this inheritance.

Until the day when the world changes and inspiration surges.

At this moment, Lin Xing came all the way to the moon, to this empty place where he could do whatever he wanted.

He finally no longer refused the power of inheritance and allowed it to flow into the depths of his consciousness, exploding crazily in his mind like a tsunami.

In the process, Lin Xing felt the power of this inheritance and at the same time felt the emotions contained in it.

He felt the anger, the hatred, the pain, the helplessness... and the endless madness.

Xingxiao's shadow sighed in a deep voice on the side: "Since ancient times, the higher the realm, the stronger the evil thoughts."

"It's like if a mortal wants to forcibly absorb the memory of a three-pass master, his mind will be unbalanced and his consciousness will collapse."

He knew that in the past life, Lin Xing went completely crazy under the impact of this emotion, and eventually even his mind collapsed.

At this moment, as the emotions contained in the inheritance surged out, this thing that Xing Xiao called demonic thoughts continued to pollute Lin Xing's soul.

I saw blue veins popping out on his face, and the land for miles around continued to rise and fall under his increasingly confused thoughts, turning from cliffs to valleys, from flat land to mountains... which seemed to symbolize the emotional changes in his heart.

And as his thinking and consciousness were continuously impacted by the super-time and space inheritance, the pure Yang Yuanshen, which was originally extremely strong and powerful, actually showed signs of fragmenting at this moment.

Broken Sword in the distance sensed this scene, seemed to be slightly stunned, and then sighed: "His pure Yang soul has begun to collapse."

"This guy is finished."

Bai Yiyi's heart tightened when she heard this, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Lin Xing is my disciple, so he won't end up like this."

Duanjian said mercilessly: "The little ghost's pure Yang spirit has been tempered for thousands of times, which is an anomaly that has never appeared in ancient times. But such a powerful spirit has begun to collapse, which shows that he is under a lot of pressure now." How strong, after the Yuan Shen is defeated, there will be no chance..."

As Broken Sword made his judgment, everything seemed to be as he thought.

Lin Xing's Yuan Shen continued to weaken, and the black runes that were originally covered continued to shrink and collapse. The earth that was still undulating just now gradually stopped with the loss of Yuan Shen's power.

Even the physical body gradually lost control due to the collapse of the soul.

Balls of blood mist began to explode on his body, and his hands and feet began to become uncoordinated and even distorted.

Whether it was his physical body or his spirit, Lin Xing continued to collapse, break, and lose control under the impact of inheritance, heading towards complete destruction step by step.

The process is getting faster and faster and more serious.

Has Lin Xing failed like this?

Will his consciousness be completely lost?

Just as Duan Jian was making this judgment, the next moment he suddenly sensed Lin Xing's state in an incredible way.

"What?!"

In his perception, Lin Xing's extremely damaged Pure Yang Soul suddenly rushed out of the body and separated from the existence of the physical body.

Immediately after the soul continued to be broken and collapsed, the fragments of the soul that continued to escape from it actually changed.

A strange change.

The fragments of the soul were first gradually covered by black runes, and then began to reunite and reorganize.

"How is that possible?!" Duanjian was a little shocked: "He is reorganizing his soul?!"

Over the past ten days, he had long felt that Lin Xing was undergoing physical transformation on the top of Kunlun Mountain.

His physical body has been reorganized and tempered countless times, and has gradually transformed into an existence that is neither human nor a tool.

If he had to let Broken Sword say... it was a magic weapon. Lin Xing's physical body gave him the feeling that it was a strange magic weapon.

But he never thought that Lin Xing would not only reorganize his physical body, but now he would dare to reorganize his soul.

Duanjian said in disbelief: "The soul is where the mind is. Can the soul be reorganized even after it collapses?"

Perhaps it was in reply to Broken Sword, or perhaps it was the spread of his own thoughts, Lin Xing's voice sounded in the minds of everyone in front of him.

"All kinds of cultivation methods...will comes first."

"Even if the physical body collapses, even if the soul is broken, as long as the will is immortal, the mind can be reunited, the power can be reappeared, and people can be reborn!"

"People... can become immortals!"