Yang Pingan groped around in this world for a while, and after searching carefully, he finally came to the source of all light.
This is a small river that seems to divide the whole world into two halves. The river water emits a blue light and looks extremely strange.
Even if there are strange things in the sky, they seem to be very afraid of the river water and dare not really take a step beyond the thunder pool.
There is a small bridge on the river, which looks very simple. There is a stone tablet on the bridge with the words "Naihe Bridge" written on it.
Yang Ping'an was suddenly shocked. If there really was a Naihe Bridge, wouldn't it mean that this place was hell? But there seems to be no hell in Douluo World.
Moreover, it is said that once you cross the Naihe Bridge, you will forget everything, you will die completely, and you will even cut off all connections with the world.
Especially after entering this world, Yang Pingan felt that his soul power was completely unable to be used, and now he seemed to be an ordinary person.
Whether it was the river or the bridge, Yang Pingan felt extremely dangerous, as if it was some kind of taboo.
In the end, Yang Ping'an gritted his teeth and searched carefully by the river. Sure enough, he found another stone tablet with the words Wangchuan River written on it.
Even though Yang Pingan had a hint of fear in his heart, he gradually approached the Wangchuan River. The surface of the river was very calm, but Yang Pingan felt that the water in this river was definitely not simple. It was probably the most poisonous poison in the world.
At this moment, a voice came to Yang Ping'an's ears: "Assessors must stay in the Wangchuan River for ninety-nine and eighty-one days, and are not allowed to exit midway to confirm whether to start the assessment."
Yang Ping'an looked around, but did not see the strange king, nor felt any other aura. Finally, he gritted his teeth and stepped into the Wangchuan River.
Just after entering the Wangchuan River, I felt that the water was cold and had no corrosive effect. It looked like ordinary water.
Yang Ping'an was also a little surprised: "Since the King of Weirdness said that this test is the most difficult and dangerous, how can you feel that there is nothing abnormal?"
At this moment, the strange black things all over the sky seemed to be stimulated by something. At this moment, they were no longer afraid of the Wangchuan River, and they all began to rush towards Yang Ping'an.
Before Yang Pingan was ready to resist, all the strangeness began to gradually merge into Yang Pingan's body, especially the water from the Wangchuan River, which gradually penetrated into the body along the original wounds.
Just when Yang Ping'an felt strange, there seemed to be another memory integrated into his body. Among them was an ordinary middle-aged man. It seemed that because he was wronged and beaten to death, his heart was full of unwillingness, so he turned into a strange person and wandered around the world. among.
Before Yang Pingan could think about where this memory came from, another memory began to merge into his mind. It seemed that he was an ordinary soul master who had been fighting for his family for half his life and wanted to revitalize the family, but in the end he was killed. The family After being destroyed, the whole person was also filled with resentment and turned into something strange.
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As more and more memories poured into Yang Ping'an's mind, his whole person seemed to explode, especially the weird ones that actually continued to pour into his body along the wound. Even the originally plain water of the Wangchuan River, at this moment It is actually like poison, which can at least purify people's minds and wash away their memories.
But the water of Wangchuan River is like a poison to Yang Pingan at this moment. A certain memory is constantly added to his mind, but it quickly disappears again. The whole mind seems to be washed over and over again, as if it is going to lose control at any time. .
Even Yang Ping'an began to doubt himself a little, wondering which one was the real him and which one was the memory pouring into his body.
I don't know how long it took, but all the weirdness in the world seemed to have been swept away, and everything had poured into Yang Ping'an's body. There seemed to be countless memories in his body, and they were quickly deleted, only in his mind. Leave a faint memory in it.
The originally peaceful Wangchuan River was now like a huge wave, gradually submerging Yang Ping'an's entire body.
Especially as the water from the Forgotten River flows into his body, it seems to gradually begin to penetrate into every drop of blood, every bone, even every bone marrow, and every ounce of soul.
As time went by, Yang Ping'an's face kept changing. He appeared happy for a while, joyful for a while, painful for a while, and even desperate for a while, and there seemed to be no end to it all.
When the water in the Wangchuan River gradually calmed down, there seemed to be no expression on Yang Ping'an's face. The whole person stood in the Wangchuan River, like a sculpture without any thoughts. It seemed that because he had experienced too many emotions, his whole person had become numbness.
I don’t know how much time passed, but Yang Pingan became extremely confused. He even kept asking himself: "Who am I? Why am I here? Why do I have so many memories?"
At this moment, it seemed that the deepest memory came to Yang Ping'an's mind. It was a world full of traffic, a world where everyone was peaceful and equal, a world full of laughter and laughter, where there was no oppression. There is no emperor, not even nobles and slaves, just ordinary people, who seem to be out of tune with all memories. And Yang Ping'an's originally dull eyes gradually showed a glimmer of light at this moment: I remembered, I am from Blue Star, I am an out-and-out Blue Star person, and now I just came to Douluo World, I am the only one in this world who has this kind of memory, and I am the only one who carries the burden alone.
As the memories of the past life became more and more obvious, I gradually began to think of everything in this life, including hatred, love, and even pain and fear.
When Yang Ping'an completely returned to normal, he gradually walked out of the Wangchuan River. The whole world seemed extremely peaceful. All the weird things that had been integrated into his body, and even all the memories, were now washed by the Wangchuan River. All turned into a faint blue light, flickering on the river surface, forming bursts of starlight.
Yang Tianan waved to the stars: "Thank you so much for letting me know your pain and letting me know the pain of this world. Maybe this is the real purpose of my coming to this world. Maybe I should walk a different path." The path, both for yourself and for everyone.”
At this moment, it seems that all souls have been comforted, and the starlight gradually begins to dissolve. For those lost souls, this moment seems to be truly liberated, and the whole world is like daylight.
Yang Pingan closed his eyes and felt the changes in the entire world, felt the peace of mind of the dead, and felt the true meaning of the existence of this world.
When he opened his eyes again, he had returned to the underground palace again.
Yang Ping'an said to the Strange King calmly: "Lord Death, is there really an underworld in this world? Is there really a hell in this world?"
The Strange King said calmly: "What difference does it make if there is or not? All living beings are born and die, whether they are humans or soul beasts, or even gods. They will one day return to heaven and earth, and one day they will find rest."< br>
Yang Ping'an showed a trace of ferocity on his face: "It's not fair. Why do some people have to suffer pain all their lives, while some people are superior to others all their lives? There are even some people who can always be superior to all living beings. Is this world just like this?" Is there no karma? ”
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"Hahahaha!"
Facing Yang Ping'an, the Weird King just laughed wildly. He laughed for an unknown amount of time before he continued to speak: "Fairness, what is fairness? Everyone has life and death. This is true fairness, whether it is kindness or sin, whether it is Whether you are strong or weak, you will all die under the passage of time. This is the only fairness.”
Yang Ping'an roared angrily: "That means that crime does not require consequences, and kindness may not lead to a happy ending. How is this fair?"
As Yang Pingan's words fell, the entire underground palace fell into silence. Both Yang Pingan and the Weird King looked at each other all the time, as if there was no emotion at all.
After an unknown amount of time, the Weird King said calmly: "You may be right, but this world needs order, and the strong set the order. Now you can only be regarded as an ant, and ants have no right to speak. Yes, if you really want to have an ideal order, then become stronger until you are so powerful that no one can stop it, then you will have the final say in everything.”
Yang Ping'an looked at his hands, and finally bowed to the Strange King: "Thank you, Lord Death, for reminding me. I will definitely work hard to become stronger and create my most ideal rules and order for the world."
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The Weird King nodded: "Yes, your understanding is very good. It seems that you have begun to understand the rules of this world. I originally thought that you would not be able to walk out of the Wangchuan River alive. It seems that you succeeded, and far exceeded it." The goal of the assessment, I hope you will continue to work hard.”
Immediately afterwards, a voice came from Yang Pingan's mind again: "Yang Pingan, the third of the nine Death God exams has been completed. The reward for the Death God affinity is 15%, and the total affinity is 45%."
Yang Pingan seemed to have thought of something, and carefully observed the changes in his body. At this moment, Yang Pingfan felt that his body was extremely relaxed, his soul power seemed to have reached the peak of level ninety-seven, and his mental power had probably reached the ultimate Douluo level, or even higher. .
Especially when Yang Pingan summoned his original martial spirit, his whole body was no longer the original golden color. It seemed that his whole body had turned black, and even exuded bursts of black aura. It felt a bit similar to Ghost Douluo. .
The voice of the King of Weirdness came to my ears: "The water of the Forgotten River is not that simple. It can wash people's souls and purify all things in the world. As long as people's minds are slightly wrong, they will be completely lost in it, and eventually become thousands of people." The weird part.”
"You are very lucky and have a strong heart. After being washed by the water of the Forgotten River, your mental power has become unprecedentedly powerful, even surpassing the limit Douluo in the world. Your soul power has played a role in countless strange things and the water of the Forgotten River. Underneath, there has also been a fundamental change. From now on, your power is no longer considered soul power, and you are no longer even a human being.”
Yang Ping'an bowed and saluted: "Thank you, Lord Death, for your help."
At the same time, a voice came again in Yang Ping'an's mind: "The fourth test of the nine tests of the God of Death, pick up the Scythe of the God of Death, obtain the Scythe of the God of Death, take one month, fail and die."
As the voice fell, the strange king in the underground palace disappeared directly, and even the hell flower disappeared, leaving only a huge black sickle lying there quietly.
Yang Ping'an was shocked again. Normally, if you want to obtain an artifact, shouldn't it be the seventh level of assessment? How come your fourth level of assessment is to obtain an artifact?
The Strange King seemed to understand Yang Pingan's thoughts, and a voice came from the space: "The Death's Scythe is not the only artifact of the Death. You need to use the Death's Scythe to complete the subsequent assessments, otherwise it will be meaningless." (End of Chapter)< br>