All People's Reincarnation: Awaken the Strongest Dual Talents at the Beginning

【Great Luck】

[Introduction: Your luck is always stronger than your opponent's. When facing the fork in fate, your choice will be the only correct answer.]

Hey!

Cow batch!

Son of luck!

Yan Qing secretly praised in his heart.

The next battle is stable.

After completing the team change in Hualien, Zhu Lian stood up and bowed again to show his gratitude.

"Master Yan, you should have experienced two plane wars and merged the two planes, right?"

"Yes."

"Then I wonder if you have ever heard of the concept of 'soul completion'?"

"Soul completion? What is that?"

"Well... to put it simply, there are ten planes, and our souls are also divided into ten parts. Each fusion is equivalent to completing a soul. You should have three souls now, and Yan Qing in Plane 0 should have six souls, and the other one is in our Plane 2."

"Six against three, even if they have the same strength, the other party will be twice as strong as you."

After hearing this explanation, Yan Qing finally understood why his own world power could not defeat the chaos force of Yan Qing No. 0.

"Next, we will burn our spirits to attack Yan Qing of Plane 0 and suppress his soul into three parts. After we die, the soul of Plane 2 will also dissipate. Whoever can grab the dissipated soul of Yan Qing of Plane 2 will have the advantage."

"Remember!"

Stealing souls? How do you steal souls?

Yan Qing wanted to ask more, but Zhu Lian nodded to No. 2 Li Jianlai and No. 2 Qu Ge who had approached from the side at some point in time.

Number two, Li Jianlai, made a hand gesture and summoned the Zhu Xian Sword.

Number Two Qu Ge raised his hand and condensed a soul-suppressing formation that merged into the sword.

Zhu Lian pinched his fingers and chanted the spell.

"The original spirit was martyred, the infinite heavenly master."

As the curse fell, golden flames burned on the three people's bodies.

As the golden flame burned, the figures of the three people turned into golden light and merged into the sword body.

This sword combines the unique skills and spirits of the three people.

hum!

The hundred-meter-long giant sword shot towards No. 0 Yan Qing.

No. 0 Yan Qing felt the power of the sword and no longer paid attention to the colorful sword energy around him. He began to condense the chaotic force.

The long sword, wrapped in a thick black light, rushed towards the giant sword, but the giant sword was like an invisible object, piercing through Zero Yan Qing.

The giant sword dissipated, and the aura of the three people in Plane 2 also disappeared.

Number Zero Yan Qing was stunned for a moment, then he grinned disdainfully.

"Suppressing the soul, that's what it is."

He understood this tactic instantly.

And with the deaths of the last three people in Plane No. 2, the world power and soul of Plane No. 2 began to dissipate.

"Chaos, devour!"

The black sun tattoo on No. 0 Yan Qing’s chest turned into a black hole and began to devour those scattered souls.

He wanted to devour the soul of Yan Qing from the second plane.

Number nine Yan Qing also moved. He flew up and activated his soul power to search for the soul of number two Yan Qing.

At this time, great luck and talent come into play.

No. 9 Yan Qing made a random search and immediately found the soul of No. 2 Yan Qing, and then used his soul power to merge them.

Number Zero Yan Qing was still devouring madly.

Number nine Yan Qing instantly completed his sublimation and his momentum surpassed that of number zero Yan Qing.

By the time No. 0 Yan Qing realized something was wrong, No. 9 Yan Qing had already slashed at him with a knife.

The power of the world versus the force of chaos, four souls versus three souls.

In this wave, number nine Yan Qing has the advantage.

Bang!

Number Zero Yan Qing was struck and flew away, and the black hole on his chest turned back into a tattoo.

The Samsara Eye, attracting all things from heaven!

Bankai! A large amount of disaster!

The power of the world!

The flying Zero Yan Qing was sucked back, and the black knife wrapped in the power of the world pierced his heart, and then the same nine knives were stabbed out, making nine holes in him.

Number Zero Yan Qing had a blank expression on his face, as if it wasn't him who was pierced.

Green light bloomed from his body and began to repair the wounds on his body.

But the next second, he caught a glimpse of the Masked Team...

"Pfft~!"

The green light on No. 0 Yan Qing's body dissipated, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, and then his life force gradually faded.

"Hey? What the hell, what's wrong with you?"

Number nine Yan Qing was bewildered.

He was full of energy just now, how could he just give up treatment?

"Don't you want to escape from the cycle of reincarnation? How can this be..."

"Ahem~, hehe, hehehe..."

Number Zero Yan Qing coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood and then grinned.

“Escape from the cycle of reincarnation? Ahem…, what would it matter if I escape? Actually…, I’ve already died since the day they died.”

"I just can't bear to be played around by this shitty Samsara Tower."

"To be honest..., seeing Qianqian and Qingxuan in your team, I really envy you..."

After No. 0 Yan Qing said his last sentence, his life force completely disappeared.

Six souls of Yan Qing from different dimensions emanated from his body.

These souls automatically merged into Yan Qing's body.

Ten souls gathered together.

Soul completion!

The next second, before Zero Yan Qing had time to think about the strange behavior, the reminder from the Samsara Tower echoed between heaven and earth like a huge bell.

"The Plane War is over."

"The final surviving plane is Plane Number Nine."

"A soul-completing reincarnation has appeared."

"Reincarnation of the gods, enlightenment of the heavens."

"When the heart of Tao is complete, the rhythm of Tao will arise naturally."

After the voice dissipated, Yan Qing felt his soul expanding rapidly, merging into the heaven and earth, and finally embracing the heaven and earth.

The whole world is wrapped in his soul.

The soul is still expanding.

The world he was in turned into a small black dot.

Then there are countless small black dots.

Finally, it was all white.

And in this white world, a small tower stands alone.

The moment he saw the small tower, countless words naturally emerged in Yan Qing's mind.

This small tower is the Samsara Tower.

He is the core of the universe.

To maintain the operation of the universe, we need the rhythm of Tao.

Under normal circumstances, the core of the world can generate its own Tao rhyme and be self-sufficient.

But this small tower had become an ownerless object. After running on its own for countless years, it finally broke down and could no longer produce the Dao rhyme.

So he projected himself into the small world to cultivate people to attain enlightenment.

Only those with strong enough souls can achieve enlightenment, so he started a plane war.

To attain the Tao means that one's Tao heart is perfect, and those who have a perfect Tao heart will naturally generate an innate Tao rhythm.

It maintains its own operation by devouring the innate Tao rhythm of those who have attained the Tao.

Yan Qing is the one who will prove the truth this time.

in other words……

Next, he will be in trouble.

The small tower was approaching him. Its body gradually became bigger in his eyes and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

How to do?

If the core of the world loses its Tao rhyme, the entire universe will be destroyed.

and so……

Should I just sit there and wait for death, becoming the nourishment at the core of the world, and allowing the universe to continue to function?

Do not!

world……

I can create the world myself, so why should I become the nourishment of others?

As long as I create enough worlds, isn’t it a vast world?

I am not satisfied!

Yan Qing shook his head and gradually regained consciousness.

Then, he communicated with his original world and hid in it.

Samsara Tower: ???

Damn! Where is my Daoyun?

Weren't you here just now? Where did you go?

The Samsara Tower was anxiously looking for the Dao rhyme that he had cultivated with great difficulty.

On the other side, Yan Qing was squatting on the beach of the original world, stroking his chin and thinking about how to break the impasse.

A Diao stood by to block the sunlight for him.

The sun created by the Eternal Fire and the Sun Escape is really scorching.

Shion and Qiluo were fanning him from the left and right.

If he doesn't let the Samsara Tower swallow it, the world will be destroyed and everyone will die.

If the Samsara Tower swallows him, the world can still function for tens of thousands of years, but he will die.

Oh shit!

I should have let others take the lead instead of being the first to do so.

The more Yan Qing thought about it, the angrier he got, and he gave himself a big slap.

He looked up at the sky and saw the core of the world he had created.

It is slowly running on its own, generating its own rhythm of Taoism, endlessly.

Wouldn’t it be great if the Samsara Tower could give birth to its own Dao rhythm like the core of my world?

and many more.

The core of the world...

in case……

I pulled the Samsara Tower into my original world and turned it into the core of my world. Then, the Dao Rhyme would be born by itself...

"Impossible, you are dreaming, I will burst you in a minute."

The spirit of the Donghuang Bell jumped out.

"Eh? He can eat me, but I can't eat him. Why?"

Yan Qing refused to accept.

"You are just a small world, what do you think?"

"Uh..., what should I do? It's death either way."

"That's not the case. You can't eat it, but you can assimilate it."

The spirit of the Donghuang Bell looked up at the sky.

"assimilation?"

"That's right. You merge the core of your world with that guy, and then take the dominant position. In this way, you will become the ruler of the universe, and the universe will be able to generate its own rhyme, endlessly."

"Fuck, it's that easy?"

"Bullshit, the fusion of the two world cores, who will eventually dominate depends entirely on luck. This is a huge gamble."

A gamble? Luck?

If you say that, then I won’t be sleepy.

I am the owner of great luck.

"Originally the success rate is very low, but you have a talent like great luck, so I think you can give it a try."

The spirit of the Donghuang Bell also had the look of a gambler who was desperate for a winner.

"Then get him, how do we do it?"

Yan Qing said while rubbing his hands.

"I will break through the world barrier, you control the world core to get closer to it, and then..."

The spirit of the Donghuang Bell was also rubbing his hands.

"it is good!"

Two gamblers who are addicted to gambling do what they say.

The Donghuang Bell broke through the world barriers, and the small world and the big world began to connect.

Yan Qing controlled his own world barrier to launch a sneak attack from behind the Samsara Tower. The two instantly merged and turned into two balls of light that intertwined and fought each other.

The core of Yan Qing's world eventually became weaker and began to gradually dim.

At this time, the spirit of the Donghuang Bell transformed itself into an identical ball of light and joined the battlefield.

No moral ethics, two against one.

The Samsara Tower was emitting a fragrant aroma as it gradually dimmed.

With the blessing of great luck and talent, Yan Qing's world core and the spirit of the Donghuang Bell began to dominate, gradually devouring the ball of light transformed by the Samsara Tower.

After a moment, the three light balls merged into one.

And this new ball of light is completely controlled by Yan Qing's consciousness.

Yan Qing became a god!

God said, let there be light.

When that ball of light flashed, the world was filled with light.

God said, take away the light.

The ball of light flashed and said, why do you have so many troubles? I won’t do it!

It sounded a little childish, and like the voice of the Donghuang Bell spirit.

God said, let’s have world peace…

The ball of light trembled and said, "Tell me more about the matter of taking away the light..."

………………

The plane war is over and the Masked Squad returns.

Han Qingfeng led a group of high-ranking officials from the Heavenly Court and other countries in the Blue Star Alliance to welcome the returning heroes.

Originally they thought that this battle would be extremely brutal, and they had already prepared for several deaths, so everyone's faces were solemn.

As a result, there were eight people when we left and nine when we came back.

Not one died, but there is one more.

I couldn't adjust my emotions that had been brewing for a while, and I couldn't do anything to Mr. Han.

Bai Xue Piao didn't care about the number of people and kissed Yan Qing in public.

Ye Qingxuan and Su Qianqian had smiles on their faces and murderous intent in their eyes.

A big blonde and blue-eyed beauty rushed towards Guo Lei while shouting "you are my hero~!" Guo Lei didn't understand the beautiful words and thought it was an enemy attack, so he threw her over his shoulder...

Li Jianlai's father has recovered, and the family embraced each other for a reunion.

Huang Yan's sister also recovered from the genetic disease and jumped into her brother's arms.

Kong Chan saluted in the direction of Mu Zhongwei with a standard military salute.

Yang Youzheng's grandfather Yang Jiangang and father Yang Xu patted his shoulders with satisfaction, while Yang Youzheng had a proud expression on his face.

………………

After a burst of laughter, Yan Qing looked down at his arm.

There was originally a dragon tattoo there.

It's gone now.

………………

The Samsara Tower is still there.

The only difference is that no one will die and there will be no plane wars.

Yan Qing said.

………………

Plane zero.

A shirtless man with a sun tattoo on his chest also looked down at his smooth arms.

"Humph, if I hadn't had a nasty attack at the end..."

The man's words were somewhat aggressive.

"What are you still standing there for? You said you would take us into the dungeon tonight."

Two beauties with stunning looks and sexy bodies waved their hands and interrupted the man's thoughts.

"Yes, yes, here I come."

The cruelty on the man's face immediately turned into a sunny and ingratiating smile.

………………

Plane number six.

"Theoretically, we should be dead."

A handsome blond man licked a lollipop and frowned in thought.

"Forget it, don't think too much, maybe everything is just a dream, it's good to be alive."

A middle-aged man in a plain suit and a black top hat spoke.

"Hey, Captain Liu, where are you going?"

"I have a new understanding of martial arts, so don't bother me."

"Oh……"

.....................

Plane number eight.

"What's going on? My ability... my ability is ineffective..."

A little girl in a black Lolita dress had a terrified look on her face.

"Captain, what's wrong with you?"

A blonde woman looked at the little Loli with concern.

"Alice, my ability is ineffective. You... do you all want to kill me?"

The little girl curled up in fear.

"Captain, what nonsense are you talking about again? Are you having a nightmare?"

The blonde woman took the little loli's hand and comforted her with a gentle smile on her face.

"You are the number one expert on the top 100 list. The whole world respects you. How could anyone want to kill you?"

"Captain, it's time to hold a combat meeting. Everyone is waiting for you."

Several more figures appeared, and everyone looked at her with a smile.

........................

Plane number two.

On plane number two, nothing happened.

Because after Hua Lian returned to the ninth plane, she took out a small treasure bag.

Soul-collecting bag!

then……

All members of the reincarnation team on plane number two were resurrected on plane number nine.

Number Two Qu Ge had already deduced and arranged this matter.

The Hualien drama was well performed.

Yan Qing could only secretly exclaim "Awesome!"

………………

The world.

Samsara Tower.

Everything is under Yan Qing's control.

As the ruler of the universe, Yan Qing has mastered the ability to travel through other universes.

then……

Earth.

The Immortal Emperor returns!