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3269: C3269 Rebirth

Author: Jiang Bian Nuo Song Word Count: 9138 Updated: 2025-03-31 16:27:42

C3269 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 cultivation did not increase, he could not see the barrier above his head. That was the barrier of the Saint Stage, as it broke through the void, merging with the Spatiotemporal River, and allowing one to obtain their own dao fruit, that was the only way to advance into the Saint Stage.

But now, Yang Ping did not need it, on his Spiritual World, he saw an extremely wide Spatiotemporal River, which was extremely similar to North Heavenly King's. Countless human figures floated up and down in the Spatiotemporal River, struggling, wanting to go ashore, and beside the Spatiotemporal River, there were experts who had jumped out, these people were Saints. 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 you looked carefully, even though Yang Ping was still in the water with two feet in the river, his figure was really too tall. Because no matter how godly the river was, it could drown saints and kill saints, but the river could only be at the bottom of their feet.

In other words, even though Yang Ping's feet were in 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.

Yang Ping seemed to be able to see the end of the river. He was tall enough to see through the void and overlook all the saints.

This was the strength after rebirth?

Yang Ping had no sadness or joy in his heart. He entered a wonderful state. With just a thought, all living things would be alive, and a vigorous life force would be emitted from his body, affecting the surrounding time and space. He 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 felt the violent power in his body, but his realm was still a bit low. He needed to balance his body in order to achieve perfection. If the essence, energy, and spirit of a person could be perfectly combined, it meant that Yang Ping would be able to create a new path.

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. He wondered if what he dreamed was true or not. Ming Zhu, are you still in Hidden Treasure Pavilion? Zhu Xi, have you lost your Nine Yin Body and become a different person?

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 calmed down.

Yang Ping was in a mysterious tomb. There was no burial ground for ordinary people here, and each and every one of them had shocking names. He even saw a legendary expert here. 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 be Building Master's martial uncle, it showed that this person's identity was even more terrifying than the Demon Saint, and he had also been buried in the Green Hill Cemetery.

He remembered that the expert that Zhu Xi had come to Green Hill Cemetery to search for seemed to have been buried here as well, though he had no idea of his name.

One by one, the breathtaking names appeared on the tombstone. Yang Ping was terrified and looked forward to it. What ability or virtue did he have to be able to be buried in the same place with these experts of his generation? He 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.

As this thought flashed across Yang Ping's mind, he suddenly stopped and revealed a look of shock. He thought of a terrifying possibility. Would these experts come back to life?

If the experts Zhu Xi was looking for could live, and he could live, then what about these peerless experts?

Yang Ping did not dare to think about it. He turned around and looked at the mysterious graveyard. He revealed a look of deep fear and quickly left. Walking out of the Green Hill Cemetery, Yang Ping spread open his arms, wanting to embrace the blue sky. He ruthlessly breathed in the fresh air of the Green Hill Cemetery, and felt that it was filled with endless 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 to himself, I'm that handsome, why am I so excited?1

He walked toward the Beetle.

The current Yang Ping urgently wanted to leave Green Hill Cemetery, he felt that Green Hill Cemetery was too mysterious, and there was a kind of mysterious power affecting everyone. Rather than saying that the air was fresh, it was more accurate to call it suppressing and scaring.

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

Yang Ping shrugged and smiled, "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. He 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 sprayer. He smiled and said, "I'm not that handsome that I need to call 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. He looked down and his face was flushed. He cursed himself for being too excited to know he was naked. It was really embarrassing. He looked at the back seat and saw a suit of men's clothes. His eyes lit up.

The woman felt Yang Ping's malicious gaze and shouted, "Wait, wait, that's …"

Yang Ping quickly put on his clothes and felt that it was just right. Hmm, it seemed to be specially designed for him. He smiled and said: "I'll lend it to you 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 smiled: "I'm just borrowing it, don't worry about it. 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 surprised for a moment, then said in surprise, "Could it be that this set of clothes..."

"Prepared to burn to him."

The woman said coldly.

F * ck, I finally got out of the coffin. Unexpectedly, I wore the clothes of a dead person first. Pah pah pah, I wanted to take it off but I'm sorry, it's so awkward sitting in the front seat.

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

The tense atmosphere broke with the woman's laughter. After Yang Ping changed his clothes, he didn't look like a bad guy at all.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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