Wuhun: Desert Death on the left hand, the world on the right hand

Illusionary Lord frowned and turned to Bai Yun: "What are you waiting for? Yun Feng is already dead. No matter how you plan, he will never appear again."

Bai Yun still looked calm, "Master, don't worry. This game has just begun. Two reincarnations, two deaths, this is just the beginning!"

The Illusionary Lord snorted coldly: "Mystifying! I want to see what tricks you can come up with!"

Baiyun said nothing more, but just stared at the chessboard quietly, as if waiting for something.

Time passes minute by minute.

In the blink of an eye, a hundred years have passed.

On the Canglan Continent, things and people have changed dramatically.

Only the desolate valley remains the same, as if forgotten by time.

Suddenly, a strange energy wave came from the depths of the valley, breaking the silence.

Bai Yun suddenly opened his eyes, a barely perceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Finally here!"

The Lord of Illusionary Space also sensed this energy fluctuation.

There was a flash of surprise in his eyes: "Is this... the true meaning of reincarnation? Could it be..."

Bai Yun nodded and acknowledged the guess of Lord Huankong.

"That's right, it's Yun Feng's third reincarnation! This time, he will be reborn with the memories and power of his previous two lives, and this is the beginning of the real show!"

In the desolate valley, dust was flying, and a powerful energy wave swept out and rushed straight into the sky.

This energy fluctuation contains the true meaning of reincarnation, as if it carries an ancient and mysterious aura.

Deep in the valley, Yunfeng's body slowly emerged, his eyes were closed and a faint golden light emanated from his body.

As energy continued to pour in, his aura became stronger and stronger, eventually reaching an incredible level.

"This...how is this possible!"

The Lord of Illusionary Space looked at this scene with shock and disbelief in his eyes.

“In such a short period of time, you have been able to skillfully apply the faint true meaning of reincarnation that you learned from the three reincarnations to such an extent that you can forcibly reverse the life and death of a mortal and grant him the power of reincarnation. You are truly worthy of being the number one genius in the God Realm!”

Bai Yun smiled slightly, his expression still calm: "Master, you are too kind. This is just a trivial skill. Yun Feng's reincarnation journey has just begun."

In the center of the violent energy vortex, Yun Feng's body gradually solidified.

He suddenly opened his eyes, and the memories of his two lives came flooding back like a tide. The process of his two deaths was vivid and unforgettable!

The overwhelming hatred surged in his chest, almost swallowing him.

"Youming! I will not be a human being if I don't take revenge!"

Bai Yun was completely disappointed when he saw Yun Feng who didn't reflect at all and went straight for revenge.

He gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and trembled all over.

Just as he was about to get up and find Youming for a life-and-death battle, an illusory image of an old man suddenly appeared in front of him. He had an immortal look and it was Baiyun.

"Master!" Yun Feng recognized Bai Yun at a glance and immediately knelt on the ground.

"You saved me?"

Bai Yun nodded slowly, but his eyes were as cold as ice, without a trace of emotion: "You disappoint me."

Yun Feng's heart trembled, and he fell to the ground in fear: "Disciple knows his mistake!"

Bai Yun ignored his apology and just waved his sleeves lightly.

Two rays of light flew out from Yun Feng's body. They were the Angel of Light's Martial Spirit and the Angel of Darkness' Martial Spirit.

Yun Feng, who had lost his martial spirit, suddenly felt a sense of emptiness in his body, as if his soul had been sucked away.

"From now on, you are no longer my disciple."

The voice of Bai Yun was as piercing as ice, without a trace of warmth.

"Master! No!"

Yunfeng kowtowed desperately, with blood dripping from his forehead, but he was unable to change Baiyun's heart.

The figure of Bai Yun gradually faded and finally disappeared, leaving Yun Feng alone kneeling in the desolate valley, roaring in despair.

The Illusionary Lord looked at Bai Yun in confusion and asked, "You didn't help him improve his strength? And you took back the Angel of Light and the Angel of Darkness?"

Bai Yun stood with his hands behind his back, staring at Yun Feng's desperate figure with deep eyes.

He said calmly, "What he lacks is not strength, but state of mind. He has been blinded by hatred and only wants revenge, but ignores his own shortcomings. In this life, I will no longer help him. Only by letting him experience and feel it himself can he truly grow."

The Lord of Illusionary Space stroked his long beard, his eyes gleaming with approval.

"Good! You finally understand. A chess player must watch the chess game with a calm eye and make no regrets. Now that you have made a move, you must bear all the consequences of this chess piece instead of blindly protecting it. Yunfeng will have to walk his own path in the end."

He paused, and then continued: "However, this is far from enough to become a real chess player. What you have seen is just a drop in the ocean. Come, I will show you what a real chess game is."

After saying this, the Lord of Illusionary Space waved his hand, and the scene before him changed instantly.

The desolate valley disappeared, replaced by a vast starry sky.

The stars are dotted like diamonds scattered on the black curtain, flashing a blurry light.

Bai Yun was shocked. He had never seen such a spectacular sight.

Billions of stars are scattered in the sky like chess pieces. Each star emits unique energy fluctuations, influencing and restraining each other, forming an extremely complex chess game.

"This is... the myriad worlds?"

Baiyun muttered to himself, his eyes full of awe.

The Illusionary Lord smiled slightly: "That's right. Every star represents a world. And we are the players in this chess game."

He pointed to one of the dim stars and said, "Look at this star. It is about to be destroyed. Its destruction will trigger a chain reaction that will affect thousands of surrounding worlds."

Bai Yun looked in the direction pointed by the Lord of Illusionary Sky, and saw that the light of the star was getting dimmer and dimmer, as if it would go out at any time.

"So how do we stop it?"

Bai Yun asked anxiously.

The Illusionary Lord shook his head: "Stop it? Why should we stop it? The destruction of one world may be the birth of another. This is the law of the universe. We don't need to interfere."

Bai Yun was puzzled, but looking at the calm expression of the Lord of Phantom Sky, he vaguely felt that he seemed to have touched something deeper.

“A true chess player does not try to control everything, but rather follows the flow and takes advantage of the situation.”

The voice of the Lord of Illusionary Space echoed in Baiyun's ears like a bell from ancient times.

"What you need to learn is how to find your own position and place your pieces in this endless chess game."

The white clouds were silent for a long time, as if they were digesting the words of the Lord of Illusion.

Finally, he took a deep breath and bowed to the Illusionary Lord: "Disciple, I will accept your instruction."

The Illusionary Lord nodded slightly, with a hint of admiration in his eyes: "Since you have understood, you don't need to continue to the third level.

You can watch carefully here. A thousand years later, we will play one last game of chess. That time, I will not show mercy. We will use the world as a chess piece to lay out a war of planes."

Bai Yun's heart trembled. What a grand scene it would be to have a war between two planes? How magnificent would it be to have the world as a child? He felt both excited and nervous.

The Illusionary Lord seemed to see through his thoughts and smiled lightly, "Don't be nervous. A thousand years is enough time for you to grow. Try to comprehend the laws governing the operation of the universe. Perhaps you can find your own way of playing chess."

After saying this, the figure of the Lord of Phantom Sky gradually faded and finally disappeared.

Bai Yun stood alone in the starry sky, billions of stars twinkling in his eyes, as if containing endless mysteries.

He closed his eyes, feeling the breath of the universe and the pulse of the stars.

A thousand years of time is just a blink of an eye for Baiyun.

He was immersed in the perception of the universe, forgetting time and himself.

A thousand years later, the Lord of Phantom Sky appeared again.

"Are you ready?"

The voice of the Lord of Phantom Sky was still calm, but with a hint of imperceptible excitement.

Bai Yun slowly opened his eyes, with wisdom shining in them.

Thousands of years of time have made him lose his former immaturity, and replaced it with a deep tranquility.

"Disciple is ready."

Bai Yun's voice is steady and powerful.

The Lord of Phantom Sky waved his hand, and the starry sky before him changed again.

This time, what appeared before them was no longer scattered stars, but a huge chessboard.

On the chessboard, the squares are crisscrossed and each square represents a world.

"let's start."

The voice of the Lord of Phantom Sky echoed in the starry sky like an ancient prophecy.

Bai Yun took a deep breath, picked up a chess piece and placed it on the chessboard.