Chapter 831: Is this really the state of space before the creation of heaven and earth?
Then, they combine with different souls of heaven and earth to create different people.

The essence of reincarnation and continuation of relationship is to use demonic power to protect a person's heavenly soul, earthly soul and human soul, and reincarnate together to continue the relationship with a complete soul. Fundamentally, it is no different from the person in the previous life.

The only difference is the experience. After the memory is awakened, it is not much different from the previous life, and there is no situation of being replaced by another person.

Continuing a relationship is like having a dream, and after waking up, you are still yourself.

However, Pingqiu Yuechu and Dongfang Yuechu are different. They are two completely different people.

Murong Ji slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air and said lightly: "It's very simple, it's just two people, otherwise, Dongfang Yuechu would have died long ago, right?"

After he finished speaking, Tu Shan Rongrong breathed a sigh of relief, and realized that Murong Ji had deceived the Third Young Master or other people by some means.

"Is this the agreement between you and your sister?"

Murong Ji did not answer. Back then, he only gave Dongfang Yuechu and Tushan Honghong a choice. For example, Pingqiu Yuechu did not exist today.

Pingqiu Yuechu is a soul he created personally. Since it is a soul, it should have choices and destiny.

Murong Ji yawned, stood up, and walked aside to avoid this question.

Tu Shan Rong Rong followed behind Murong Ji and continued to ask: "You seem to attach some importance to Huan Du Luo Lan."

Murong Ji murmured, "What's the point of taking it seriously? I just want to pass on my medical skills. You can't... let me take them with me into the coffin."

After he finished speaking, Murong Ji continued, "Poison techniques and medical techniques are interconnected to some extent. To be more precise, they are also a great way to success."

"The essence of medicine is to study the physiological functions and effects of all things. Simply put, it is the principle of life and death."

Tu Shan Rongrong seemed to be thinking about something. She watched Murong Ji continue to sit at the table, writing something, and she did not go forward to disturb him.

He walked aside, poured himself a cup of tea, slowly sat down on the chair, thinking about what Murong Ji had just said.

To her, Murong Ji was a very complicated person. He was often extremely stingy, but also very generous at other times.

He only taught his disciples the skills that suited them, not all of them. If a disciple wanted him to teach him some powerful skills, he would not give them any hope.

At the same time, he wrote various books and placed them there for others to read and explore.

Furthermore, in bed, he was concerned about her status and was greedy for more...

Tu Shan Rongrong exhaled, "There are some things I still need to tell you, Longwan..."

After Tushan Rongrong's explanation that lasted for several hours, Murong Ji finally understood that the place that Tushan had always focused on building was Longwan.

Speaking of Longwan, Murong Ji couldn't help but think of Long Ba and Long Jiu. He rubbed his forehead. During that time, they had already reincarnated two to three times. [I forgot about them...]

Murong Ji then said, "There are some things that I still need your help with. Help me find the reincarnations of Long Ba and Long Jiu and guide them in their practice. Maybe it will be Tu Shan's help to enter Longwan."

As he spoke, Murong Ji placed two books on the bookshelf in front of Tushan Rongrong. They were the dragon clan exercises that he had modified.

Tushan Rongrong flipped through the exercises in front of her, and this was another system.

There was no need to explain Murong Ji's meaning in detail. Tu Shan Rongrong naturally understood that Long Ba and Long Jiu were the key to Long Wan. The power there and their recognition of them were almost beyond imagination.

With these two trump cards in hand, there is no need to worry about Feng Xi playing tricks.

The decades that followed.

Murong Ji returned to Qingyun Mountain several times. Huang Shiren abdicated and lived in Qingyun Villa. He kept the various books left by Murong Ji and started to read them when he had nothing to do.

The new leader of Qingyun Sect has been passed down to the fourth generation. Murong Ji took a look at that man and was not very satisfied, but he did not interfere.

As for the owner of Chenjiazhuang, Murong Ji's five grandsons, they have all retreated behind the scenes and gone to the border of the human race, outside the open circle.

Murong Ji stood in front of the Yuqing Palace on Qingyun Mountain and let out a breath. Many things were already on track and he didn't need to worry too much. This was exactly what he wanted.

After coming to his senses, Murong Ji left Qingyun Mountain with his hands behind his back. After returning to Tushan, he devoted himself to breaking through the Return to Void realm.

After reaching the Return to Void realm, we will have to see how far Tai Chi Xuan Qing Taoism can go.

Decades passed quickly again. Murong Ji sat up from the bed, looked at the starry sky outside, and glanced at Tushan Rongrong who was sleeping next to him.

The moonlight that filtered through the furnace fell on Tushan Rongrong, illuminating her snow-white chest. Murong Ji pulled the quilt slightly to block the view.

He slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, and then, the realm was inexplicably broken through.

There were no earth-shattering visions, nor any tremendous outburst of energy. It was just so ordinary that it couldn't be more ordinary.

Eat when you are hungry and sleep when you are tired. It will happen naturally.

Murong Ji didn't need to do anything more. The three golden pills slowly gathered together. In the upper dantian, they entangled and tore each other, and finally gathered into a gray golden pill. With each exhalation and inhalation, the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth was absorbed into the body. Even Murong Ji himself seemed to be between illusion and reality, and couldn't tell whether it was an illusion or something else.

Murong Ji looked around and felt as if he was in a void. Coming back to his senses, he looked at the night sky outside the cave and relaxed.

Finally, he lay down slowly, hugged Tu Shan Rongrong in his arms, let Tu Shan Rongrong's weapon press against his chest, and fell into a deep sleep.

Decades passed quickly. Murong Ji sat at the table. Suddenly he looked up at the sky outside and smiled slightly.

Dongfang Yuechu is reincarnated!
Murong Ji exhaled a breath of foul air, then picked up the Zhuxian Sword that was beside him, put it on his back, and flew towards the big hole in the sky.

He had wanted to explore there for a long time!
Before flying to the big hole, the opposite side seemed like an endless abyss, and also like a world of heaven and earth.

However, this hole is somewhat unusual. It is the magical power left by Monkey Da - the wall-passing hole.

It is said that once this hole was opened, all kinds of creatures from outside the circle would rush out from the other side, overwhelming the monkey, and they would no longer be able to close the hole.

Murong Ji flew forward on his sword. The closer he got to the cave entrance, the more powerless he felt. He didn't know if it was because of his magical power to penetrate the wall, or the influence of the world on the opposite side.

Not long after, the third young master also flew up and asked in surprise, "Why are you here?"

Murong Ji was silent for a long time before he said, "I want to go to the other side and take a look. Aren't you curious about what's on the other side?"

The third young master fell silent for a moment, looking across the wall with a serious expression.

Murong Ji chuckled, then picked up the Zhuxian Sword and walked towards the other side of the wall.

After passing the black hole, Murong Ji looked back. The Third Young Master was looking at him with burning eyes. The expression was very strange. This kind of expression had almost never been seen on the Third Young Master's face.

Murong Ji chuckled, turned his head and looked at the world in front of him.

It was pitch black. It shouldn't be called black, but a kind of chaotic and hazy state.

Around him, there were countless consciousnesses, hiding in the darkness, secretly observing Murong Ji.

Murong Ji exhaled a breath of foul air. He couldn't tell how these things came into being.

Flying the sword forward for a long time, Murong Ji looked back and saw that the hole was extremely bright. In the endless darkness, only that place was the brightest.

“No wonder, after Monkey King opened up the world, he was actually killed by the shock of these consciousnesses.”

As soon as Murong Ji finished speaking, a voice suddenly came from the darkness.

"No wonder, after opening up the world, Haoda actually died from these shocks to consciousness."

For a moment, Murong Ji was a little stunned. He heard his own voice clearly. It was not an echo, but someone was imitating his voice.

[Is there any living being in this dark space? ! ! ]

Murong Ji hurriedly opened his eyes and saw a figure in the darkness right in front of him. Upon closer inspection, he found that the figure was exactly the same as himself.

However, he did not have his own aura, as if he was a copy of himself, without his own soul and charm.

A pair of pale eyes looked elsewhere, and countless creatures outside the ideological circle came into Murong Ji's sight.

Those with more consciousness made Murong Ji's scalp tingle, as if this endless darkness was made up of them.

Murong Ji subconsciously drew out the Zhu Xian Sword from behind him and waited for a long time, but these consciousnesses did not launch an attack. They seemed to be watching something.

Or maybe he regarded Murong Ji as the same kind of person.

Murong Ji exhaled a breath of foul air. This feeling was very bad. It was not until this moment that he was sure that there seemed to be no concept of heaven and earth here. There was nothingness all around. It was also different from the universe he knew. At least there were stars in the universe.

But here, there is silence and darkness, boundless and it feels like entering the time before the creation of the world.

Thinking of this, Murong Ji's heart moved, [Could this really be the space state before the creation of heaven and earth? ! ! ]

Murong Ji turned his head and looked at the consciousness around him. Suddenly, he thought of something. If it was really as he thought, then what were these things in front of him! ?

The creatures born naturally are the gods and demons that existed before the creation of the world? ! ! However, these things have not yet completely become living beings!

Is it because the world has not been created? ! !

Thinking further, Murong Ji was a little surprised. He swung the sword fiercely, using almost all of his strength. The sword light of the Zhuxian Sword split the endless darkness, and then slowly disappeared.

It was unclear whether the sword light was swallowed by the darkness ahead, or whether the space had returned to calm.

(End of this chapter)