Martial World's
Ch 183 - Samsara of 100 Lives
TL/N: In this series measuring system, 10 inch \= 1 foot.
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In the never-ending Samsara, the concept of time no longer exists. Lin Ming passed by, looked within, and embedded deep in his heart at every brief moment.
Every time in Lin Ming's life when he reached a crossroads, he would see a completely different existence.
Lin Ming saw meteors rising into the sky, and also saw his fall to destruction.
He sees his future with a different wife and child.
He stayed in the Sky Fortune Kingdom and became the Master of the Seven Great Martial House. She had married the Great Envoy of the Seven, Qin Xingxuan, and had a thriving family with many children and grandchildren. The legacy he left behind would be the number one family in the country …
He lives in the vast Southern Wilderness. There, he married his sisters, Na Yi and Na Shui. Together they will rebuild the Na Tribe, and he will rule the South as king …
Of course, there was an endless gray life where he would suffer the most miserable fate. Once, Lin Ming did not find the Magic Cube. He was hunted down and mauled by Zhu Yan, his muscles and tendons were cut off and his parents died of illness. He will live the rest of his life as a miserable beggar …
Looking through every life, Lin Ming maintained his mentality as a traveling passerby, without holding any grief to this scene.
“So the so-called 'gift' is actually as fragile as a butterfly wing. Even if there is a slight change in the 'past', the 'present' becomes a completely different result …
“The past is 'cause', and the future is 'effect'. Causality becomes karma, and the circle of Samsara continues over and over again. ”
As Lin Ming began to realize more and more things, his heart of martial arts became unlike before. It used to be a simple and resolute will, but it is now becoming increasingly complex, containing thousands of profound truths within it.
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Outside the Sorcerer Pagoda, Na Yi and Na Shui and had already waited 5 days and 5 nights.
Starting from the second day, Na Yi no longer held on to any expectations; she guessed that Lin Ming had died within the heavenly Kingdom. Otherwise, there was no way he would have been there for a long time.
Before that, Na Yi had never imagined that Lin Ming might be able to die.
A wondrous and noble Southern Wilderness genius had fallen from the sky …
After her last hope was reduced, Na Yi could not say what she was feeling. There was regret, lamentation, and even sadness.
These two sisters could only rely on themselves to go ahead, and could only rely on themselves to avenge their parents.
Even though she acknowledged that Lin Ming had died, Na Yi still had not left the Sorcerer Holy Land.
This was because, in order to leave the Sorcerer Holy Land and travel to a nearby tribe, he had to pass through the wild forest. With the strength of both, there was less than a 70% chance that they would survive.
With a 70% chance, Na Yi still might take this risk. However, what made her feel desperate and remain inside the secret room of the Sorcerer Holy Land, was that when Na Yi left, she found the corpse of a horse.
The reins of the four dwarf horses that had been tied to the ground had suddenly been torn apart. There was a large blood vessel covering the floor. One horse was half eaten, while the other three had already been bitten to death.
Na Yi knew that if she did not have a horse, then the chances of them being able to live whole was less than 20%.
It was impossible for Na Yi to put her little sister in a dangerous fight.
Na Yi was looking around for useful items, when at this moment, she suddenly saw two pairs of green eyes glittering from within the forest.
These are two Corrupt Wolves!
A Corrupt Wolf was a second level ferocious beast that was equivalent to a martial artist that changed the peak of muscle strength. They are usually scavengers. Of course, they also did not mind eating living things.
Fortunately, the transmission array was still open. Before the Corrupt Wolves could pounce on him, he had already escaped back to the Sorcerer Holy Land, and had sealed off the transmission array from within.
Like this, Na Yi and Na Shui were stranded inside the Sorcerer Holy Land.
When it rains, it rains. At this moment, they quickly ate their food. This food was brought by the monkey-faced man and the bald man. However, they did not take much as there was food and water to be found in the forests of the Southern Wilderness. With their strength and experience, they were also able to discern what was poisonous.
Foraging was not difficult, but Na Yi could not deal with the two Corrupt Wolves guarding the exit.
A horse is 7 or 8 hundred jins. Three horses with over 2000 jins. If the two Corrupt Wolves ate 50 jins each day, it was still enough to last for 40 days!
For these 40 days, Na Yi did not know what to do.
If they were trapped in the Witch Holy Land, then they would eventually die of thirst or starvation.
"Sister, what are we going to do ..." Whispered Na Shui while rubbing his stomach. She's hungry .
A martial artist cultivator could last longer than a human without food or water. They don't need a lot of food or water, but that doesn't mean that they don't feel hungry. Now, the two sisters only had enough food for three days. To get rations, they had to eat very little every day.
Seeing the pale face of her younger sister, Na Yi's heart ached. He turned to look at the Sorcerer Pagoda, his eyes filled with determination.
His last hope was to hasten the Sorcerer Pagoda!
Of course, this was not the best age for him to climb the Sorcerer Pagoda. And the dirtiest question was, even if he entered the Sorcerer Pagoda, his greatest strength would be enhanced was the stage, to Alter Muscles.
To deal with the two Corrupt Wolves outside who had peak Altering Muscle strength, could he do this with just his Muscles Altering ability?
Even if he managed to defeat both Corrupt Wolves; without horses, was there still any hope of leading his little sister through several hundred miles of wilderness?
Na Yi finds herself in an unprecedented life or death crisis.
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The moonlit night was filled with the scent of blood. A young man holding a red dagger was sitting on a large tree, wiping the blood from the dagger. The dim and cold moonlight shone from above, illuminating the world. The young man's dagger was like liquid mercury, engulfed in a deep murderous aura.
At this point, the young man suddenly looked up, his dark eyes staring into the empty void. His eyes were filled with dignified vigilance.
"Who?" The young man coldly asked.
This young man was also Lin Ming. Lin Ming had become a murderer. He was the ultimate assassin in the Sky Fortune Kingdom, feared by all. Even hearing his name spoken made others shake their boots !!
Lin Ming, who had been standing in the void, was shocked; this was the first time someone had realized him.
“She noticed. Did it come from the intuition of a killer? Whether he realizes me or not, at least this proves that I am not completely separated from this illusory world, but partly integrated into the fabric of his being. This is why he can find me …
Lin Ming did not speak or move, he was just as silent as ever.
The young assassin frowned, finally realizing that this was just an illusion …
Lin Ming turned around and stepped into the void. It's time to leave the 99th world.
Is there still something after 99 worlds?
Lin Ming took out the Heavy Deepound Soft Spear from his spatial ring. Nine feet nine inches is the limit of the spear.
Why only nine feet nine inches? Why not a little longer?
In daydreams, Lin Ming arrived at a brilliantly brilliant white world. There was nothing in this world; only countless shining lights around. Gradually, these lights fused into the image of a young man, standing opposite Lin Ming.
The clothes, appearance, age, manners of this young man, were all the same as Lin Ming. It was his complete imitation.
“This is the 100th world? In this empty world, there is only my conscience here. In the last 99 worlds I have visited, each of me is not the same as me. But in this 100th world, this young man was exactly the same as me now. ”
"Who are you?" The young man asked in surprise.
"You are who you are. You are me. ”
The young man furrowed his brows. "I am Lin Ming. There was only one Lin Ming. ”
Lin Ming nodded. “Yes, there is only one. ”
"Then you're an illusion?"
“I am not an illusion. ”
“Then I'm an illusion?
"You're not an illusion. ”
"Then in the end, who was the real Lin Ming?" The young man asked, confused.
Lin Ming was silent for a long time He finally muttered, "What's left behind isn't necessarily true …"
'I understand . '
After 99, it all goes back to 1.
Nine feet nine inches Heavy Profound Soft Spear .. one more inch, and it was 10 feet longer.
After 99 worlds, this is the 100th world, and this is also my world.
After 9 spins, it naturally returns to 1. It is a life cycle. It's Samsara. This is destiny.
However, this '1', was different from the '1' at the beginning.
Samsara is not an easy way to get back to its origins. It was Nirvana and it was rebirth.
Realizing this, Lin Ming finally said, "You and I are different. This is because I have experienced the 99 cycle of Samsara … "
As his voice faded, the young man in front of Lin Ming turned into a myriad of light and shadows.
Light and shadows floated in the air for a moment as if they were dancing together. Finally, they flew into Lin Ming's body, sank within him and disappeared.
The peng!
The white world is completely destroyed.
Lin Ming was like a giant whirlpool. All the fragments of his world and Samsara life were flipped over to Lin Ming and fused within his realm of consciousness.
The vision mosaic, the attachment of the mind; all were like waves that appeared within Lin Ming's spiritual sea.
All of his myriad experiences and fragmented personalities were united within him. If one's mind was not strong, then they would be lost in this countless stream of memories. In a good scenario, they would just go crazy, but in a worse scenario they would turn into idiots who had no rational mind.
However, Lin Ming had already experienced the space within the Magic Cube and had swallowed two soul fragments. With this, he gained the experience to hold such a huge memory. What he did not understand was why the 100 worlds of Samsara would be destroyed and fuse with his consciousness.
He had already comprehended the 100 cycles of Samsara; the trial should have ended.
So why is this happening?
The memories continued to rush towards him, becoming increasingly complex. Even Lin Ming had reached his limit.
A huge storm swirled within Lin Ming's spiritual sea. If not for Lin Ming's incredible soul power, then this gigantic tempest would have already twisted his spiritual sea and smashed it into pieces.
The storm is getting wild. Lin Ming clenched his teeth and let his entire soul force run into the storm to suppress it.
In a roaring sound, Lin Ming's soul force was like a flood dragon emerging from his spatial sea. It fell into the turbulent black storm within him.
Bang out!
Lin Ming felt as if his head was about to explode. He was paralyzed, unable to even kneel on the floor.
The storm raging within his spiritual sea had finally begun to subside. However, it did not disappear. That black storm only warped in the sky above the spiritual sea. It was as if it was tearing apart a black hole in space that caused an extremely mysterious world.
"Could this be .." Li Ming wiped the sweat off his forehead, and examined the black vortex with his soul force, waves of wild emotions mixed within him.
With both eyes closed, countless chaotic scenes flashed through Lin Ming's mind, infinite fragments and life experiences.
"100 Samsara has .. integrated into my world of consciousness?"
As he opened his eyes, Lin Ming's disciples reflected a pair of pitch-black vortexes, as if an infinite universe existed within them
"Smartial intent .. This is a new type of martial intent!
"After I experienced the Samsara of 100 lives, I completely understood the new martial intent!"
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