The perfect system of rebirth

"We, called the ancestors, are also called the exiles."

"And the realm we are in is called the Exiled Land."

Sword Twenty-Three spoke, but the words he said were enough to make the entire cultivators completely set off terrifying waves, this world was not as they imagined, they were no longer cultivators who went against the sky in this world, but became an abandoned world, but also a cage.

"Pangu opened the world, and the flood and famine fought three great wars."

"These all exist, and the ancestors of this world have also experienced it, but the difference is that we are not the victorious side, on the contrary, that great war, this world was lost, and since then it has been abandoned in this place, this side of heaven and earth, after all, is just a place of exile."

"Born in a cage."

"The mythical places of Dongsheng Shenzhou, West Niuhe Zhou, Beiju Luzhou, and South Tangbu Prefecture cannot be found, it is not the crime of the Great War, nor the evolution of the world, nor is it all fake, but because what we are in is just a cage in the great world of Nano."

"Our so-called heaven and earth, perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, are just a small island."

Is this world a cage?

An Li muttered, his memories are still sealed in the dust, although occasionally there are times when the dust is shaken off to understand a trace of the truth, but still not completely understood, those memories are still in the dust, at this moment hearing the words of Jian Twenty-three, he is not only shocked, but still shocked.

"Practicing Qi, refining God, returning to the ruins, Mahayana."

"This is not a reasonable cultivation realm, let alone a correct cultivation direction, everyone is desperately going to this road, the original intention is to hope that we will destroy ourselves, but the people outside probably did not expect that we can really walk out of this road."

"But the people outside did not interfere, but waited."

"When someone can really explore the immortals, it is also the moment to know the truth."

"You know the truth, but you didn't fall for it, you didn't get depressed about it, you didn't sink like your predecessors, but you found a path that others dare not take and are unwilling to take, and you are constantly trying and making mistakes."

The cultivators outside all thought that they were the favored people of heaven, working hard to cultivate, just to ascend to the immortals.

But who would have thought that this was just a scam.

The gun shoots the head bird.

The strongest one who flies out of the forest is always the strongest, so all the hunters outside need to do is to smash and destroy all those who fly out of the forest.

Look at the world.

The broken mythological stories, and even the cultivation methods that were almost extinct, all these were the truth of the world, but no one had mentioned them.

Those who know the truth are powerless to change.

Those who do not know the truth are unwilling to listen.

After all, the truth always carries a little cruelty, with a little pathos.

"You are a variable, a variable that will change all this, the exhaustion of aura, the blockade of the heavenly road, these are all related to you, you have been outside, even faced hunters, you could have had the ability to escape, but you did not, but returned after a short contact."

"Most people on the outside never imagined that you would be able to completely cut it off."

"But now, the situation is different, there are people outside who have noticed here, they need to keep this place in chaos, they need this place to remain a place of exile, and they hope that this place will never be peaceful."

"They're coming."

Jian Twenty-three spoke, his tone was flat, and he looked at An Li's gaze with calm.

An Que was silent.

They're coming.

The prey closes its door, obviously it is impossible to avoid danger forever, and once the fence outside is opened, the hunter is still a hunter.

"How long do I have next?" An Li asked.

"At most, two years, that's the maximum I can get." Sword Twenty-Three gave an answer, looked at An Li, and after hesitating for a moment, continued: "In two years, the hunter will appear completely.

"Do we have a chance?" An Li asked again.

"You asked me before, I told you there was no chance of victory, but this time, I don't know." Jian Twenty-Three seemed to think about it, looked at An Li and said with a smile: "

You once thought about using scientific methods, thought of using the power of science and technology, and thought of improving yourself, but like now, gather all the cultivators and integrate all the powers."

"To be honest, I didn't expect the ending."

An Li nodded.

The Cultivator Association may be the difference that Sword Twenty-Three said.

Compared to fighting alone, the hunter needs to face not only a powerful bird when he comes here, but also some forces that have been prepared, prepared, and united with the outside world.

After pondering for a moment, An Li nodded: "But my strength is not enough.

"Your system, all the time." Jian Twenty-three smiled slightly: "Of course, in the past two years, I am afraid that you have to be busy, there are all your powers in the system, but it is not something that can be completely accepted in a day or two, and more importantly, you still lack one of the most important things now." Speaking

of this, Jian Twenty-Three raised his hand and flipped his wrist.

An Li glanced at it.

Not unexpected.

This is the last volume of the Great Dao Canon.

He had wanted to break his head for this last volume before, but in fact, this volume had been in the hands of Sword Twenty-Three from beginning to end, and he had probably placed these by An Li's side more than once in the previous few lifetimes.

Taking the last volume of the Dao True Sutra, An Li looked at Jian Twenty-Three in silence for a moment and asked again,

"Who are you?"

This question seems to be a little inexplicable, if the bottle is here, I am afraid that most of them will refute it at the first time.

You are stupid, he is the twenty-third of the sword, the lord of the Taoyuan Holy Land.

But Jian Twenty-three smiled slightly, only to see him look up at the emptiness above, and finally smiled slightly:

"I..." "

Once a wisp of remnant soul left by a janitor."

"Now the words... I guess it's a nobody's nobody, who wants to do something to change all that. "

Sure enough!

An Li understood, in fact, from the attitude of Sword Twenty-Three before, An Li could feel that Sword Twenty-Three never seemed to bind himself to this world.

He is not a man in a cage.

Or rather, he is the regulator in a cage.

It's just that the regulator in this cage does not seem to pretend to be a regulator, and even helps to some extent.

Whatever the purpose, one thing doesn't change.

He is not an enemy.

This is enough for An Quercus.