1227: C1227 Rebirth

C1227 Rebirth

The yellow mud loosened, a mound of dirt rose up, and then spread through the cracks. From above, a coffin rose up from the soil, and with a loud bang, the coffin opened and a figure fell onto the ground. In the misty smoke, he walked out.

Breathing in the fresh air, it felt especially good. Tightening his grip actually caused black cracks to appear in the surrounding space, as though a punch could wrap up space, with him at the center, after his will, it immediately formed into a hurricane, sweeping downwards, causing the forest at the peak of Green Hill Cemetery to sway, and a large amount of leaves to fall, flying towards the sky like a flock of crows soaring across the horizon. It was filled with an ominous premonition.

Although his realm had not risen, he was unable to see the barrier above his head. That was the barrier of the Saint Stage; it was to break through the void, fuse with the Spatiotemporal River, and only then would it be possible to advance to the Saint Stage level via his own dao fruit.

On the Spiritual World, he saw an incomparably large Spatiotemporal River, which was extremely similar to the one in the North Heavenly King. Countless figures floated up and down among the Spatiotemporal River, struggling, and wanted to go ashore. The saint was not restricted by the Spatiotemporal River and was able to stand on the shore to view the scenery.

The sage went ashore.

The living are still suffering.

If one looked carefully, even though Yang Ping was still in the water, and had her two feet in the river, his figure was simply too tall. She had never seen such a tall figure, because no matter how godly the river was, it could drown any saint and kill any human being.

In other words, even though the bottom of Yang Ping's feet were the Spatiotemporal River's water, it was completely useless towards him. As long as he wanted to jump out of the river, he could jump up and become the strongest Saint Stage in history.

In the long river, Yang Ping seemed to be able to see the end of it all. His body was tall to the point where she could see through the void and overlook all the Saints.

This was the strength after rebirth?

Yang Ping's heart was not sad nor happy. She entered a mysterious state, with a thought, all living things would grow, and a vigorous life force would be emitted from her body, affecting the surrounding time and space. She understood, right now, forget about easily using the third move of the Top Yang Divine Fist, when his fist was casually swung out, it was equivalent to the highest realm of the Top Yang Divine Fist.

This was the true path of defying the heavens!

Yang Ping could feel the berserk strength in his body, but she was still lacking in realms. She needed to balance his body in order to achieve perfection. If the human spirit could achieve a perfect combination, it would mean that Yang Ping would be able to create a new path for herself.

A new path, a new realm.

It was no longer in the direction of a saint, but in the direction of a path that would open up the mysteries of the body.

Yang Ping took a deep breath and walked down the mountain, her heart thinking, I don't know if everything that happened in my dreams was real or not, Ming Zhu, are you still at Hidden Treasure Pavilion?

Green Hill Cemetery, known as the Graveyard of All Living Things.

There were too many experts buried here, some were officials, some were famous, but most of them were unknown Jianghu People. Along the way, Yang Ping saw the names one by one, and her heart calmed down.

Yang Ping was in a mysterious grave. There was no burial ground for normal people here, they were all shocking names, he even saw some legendary experts. Including the Peerless Expert who fought a bloody war in the Dragon City twenty years ago.

The Demon Saint, who was known as a genius who rarely appeared in the history of Land of Dark, had once participated in the competition for the Unparalleled Divine Instrument s of Dragon City. However, he had died in Dragon City, and was buried in the Green Hill Cemetery as a result. The Heavenly Demon Hand that he had created was still being used by the Devil Sect, and was one of the few Ancient Martial Arts s.

He was a legend, but the tomb after death was just a pile of dirt.

But to be able to become the Building Master's Senior Master, it was enough to show that this person's identity was even more terrifying than the Demon Saint, and had also been buried in the Green Hill Cemetery.

He remembered that the expert Zhu Xi came to Green Hill Cemetery to search for seemed to also be buried here, though she did not know's name.

One after another, soul-stirring names appeared on the tombstone. Yang Ping was overwhelmed with shock as she simultaneously revealed a look of longing. What ability or virtue did she have to be able to be buried in the same place with these experts of her generation? She could even feel the arrogance.

He could imagine how chaotic it would be if all the experts in the tomb were to survive or be reborn.

With this thought, Yang Ping suddenly stopped and revealed a look of astonishment. He thought of a terrifying possibility. Would these experts come back to life?

The experts that Zhu Xi was looking for could live, and she could live, but what about these peerless experts?

Yang Ping did not dare think about it, and turned to look at the mysterious group of tombs, revealing a deeply fearful expression, she quickly left. Stepping out of the Green Hill Cemetery, Yang Ping opened her arms wide, wanting to embrace the blue blue sky. She ruthlessly breathed in the fresh air of the Green Hill Cemetery, feeling that it was filled with limitless energy.

Ah!

A scream rang out, and a woman in a red bug parked in a nearby parking lot screamed as she saw it. She slammed down on the gas pedal and tried to reverse her car, but in her panic, the car slammed into a lamppost and the engine died.

Yang Ping laughed and thought, this brother is so handsome, there's no need to be so excited.1

He walked toward the Beetle.

The current Yang Ping urgently wanted to leave this damned place called Green Hill Cemetery, he kept feeling that Green Hill Cemetery was simply too mysterious, and there was a kind of mysterious power that was affecting everyone. Rather than saying that the air was fresh, it was more like suppressing and scaring.

When the woman saw Yang Ping walking over, she shouted, "Don't come over, otherwise I'll call the police."

Yang Ping shrugged and laughed, "Beauty, I have no ill intentions towards you. I just want to hitchhike to the city, please take me to the city. " He didn't want to walk to the center of the city. She just wanted to take a quick bath and fill his stomach.

The stronger the body, the greater the need for energy.

The woman closed her eyes and held up a anti-wolf spray. She shouted, "Don't come near me, or I'll be rude to you. Do you hear me? Aiya, don't come in. I'll kill you."

Yang Ping sat in the front passenger seat and snatched away the woman's anti-wolf spray, laughing: "I'm not handsome enough, so I need to report to the police right? "Let's go, if not, I'll drive."

The woman closed her eyes and said while gritting her teeth, "Put on your clothes first!"

Yang Ping was stunned, then looked down and saw that her old face was flushed red. She silently cursed herself for being too excited, to not even knowing she was naked, it was truly too embarrassing. He looked at the back seat and saw a suit of men's clothes. Her eyes lit up.

The woman felt Yang Ping's gaze towards her and shouted, "Wait, that's …"

After Yang Ping finished putting on her clothes, she felt that it was just right. Hmm, it seemed to be specially designed for him, she smiled and said: "I'll borrow it for two days."

The woman leaned against the driver's seat and said through gritted teeth, "Those are my boyfriend's clothes."

Yang Ping did not mind, and laughed: "I am only borrowing it, don't worry. You see, I am so handsome, so pitiful, and a woman must have a little sympathy in order to be lovely. "

The woman said coldly: "My boyfriend died, so it's buried in Green Hill Cemetery."

Yang Ping was startled, then said in shock: "Could it be that this set of clothes …"

"Prepared to burn to him."

The woman said coldly.

Damn it, I finally got out from the coffin, but I was already dressed in the corpse's clothes, pui pui, I wanted to take it off, but I'm sorry, sitting in the front seat, it was really awkward.

When the woman saw Yang Ping's expression, she couldn't help but laugh.

The nervous atmosphere broke with the woman's laughter. After Yang Ping changed her clothes, she looked good, as if she wasn't a bad guy.

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