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Chapter 598 Only one ten thousandth brain cell remains

The ninth level of Taoist realm.

Nine levels of heaven in ordinary realm.

Ninth level of fairyland.

Although I have long guessed that the Dao Realm should have a ninth level.

But Young Master Yang never knew nothing about this realm.

At this moment, seeing this corpse, his system actually mentioned the ninth level of the Taoist realm. Young Master Yang took the opportunity to ask for the doubts in his heart.

"The corpse in the system is at the ninth level of the Dao Realm?"

"Well, the ninth level of the Taoist realm is the first realm."

"Tianyi?"

Young Master Yang repeated the name, thought for a moment, couldn't help but shake his head, indicating that he couldn't understand.

"The only truth that True Is Really."

"The way of heaven is two levels, the way of greatness is two levels, achieving enlightenment, sowing the way, finding the source of the way, seeking the truth, and the true one."

Recalling these realms, Young Master Yang felt as if he understood something.

But after thinking about it for a long time, he was still at a loss.

After thinking for a long time, he couldn't grasp the point that flashed in his mind. Young Master Yang couldn't help but feel a little confused.

"System, do you have any suggestions?"

Su Luo unexpectedly glanced at Yang Shao, "Then you still eat this ninth level of Dao Realm?"

Young Master Yang shook his head, "Human-shaped, don't eat it."

"If that happens, it is recommended that the host turn around and go back."

"go back?"

Young Master Yang was stunned, "Why?"

"If you keep moving forward, the host may encounter some very bad things."

Young Master Yang shook his head, "I've all walked here, it's impossible to go back.

I can't figure out what attracted me to, I will never go back in my life."

Su Luo shook his head, since that's the case, let him go.

After burying the body again, Young Master Yang continued to move forward.

With the increasingly harsh meaning, Young Master Yang walked forward for more than half a year, and after most half a year, he didn't know how far he had walked, but Young Master Yang did not encounter a corpse again.

It seemed as if the corpse at the ninth level of the Taoist realm was the last to reach the defense line.

Or the pioneers who stand in the forefront.

Half a year later, he went deeper again for a long distance. The low temperature had already caused frost to appear on Yang Shao's body that was not invasive.

Moving his footsteps a little stiffly, he walked less than a thousand miles. The expression on his face, who was a little numb, couldn't help but froze, and he was stunned.

"Director system, have you seen it?"

Su Luo sighed, "See."

"This is fake, isn't it?"

Su Luo shook his head, "Is it true or false? Can't the host still see it?"

"But how is this possible?"

Young Master Yang looked at the peerless face in front of him, his clothes were stained with blood, and he lay quietly on the snow and was like a sleeping figure, his face full of disbelief.

"Isn't the facts right in front of you?"

"Ko, how is this possible? Sister Wu"

Less than 100 meters ahead of Young Master Yang, a female corpse was quietly lying, with a peerless face, as quiet as a sleeping beauty waiting for the prince to wake up.

However, the death breath from her body without any sound made Yang Shao clearly know that she had no vitality, just a cold corpse.

This is not the point, the most important thing is that this corpse has a face that is exactly the same as Miss Wu.

"Miss Xiao Wu, how could she be here?

It was obvious that Miss Xiao Wu was still at the Han family when I left, how could she appear here?"

When he picked up the female corpse, Yang Shao's eyes were red and his whole body seemed to be crazy.

"Why did Miss Xiao Wu and Miss Xiao Wu become like this?"

Although he was unwilling to believe it, the familiar face that could not be in the familiar face and the exact same aura made Young Master Yang sure that the person in front of him was his little sister Wu.

"Can't you see it?" Su Luo sighed softly, "She's already here."

Yes, the corpse has long been covered with frost. The reason why it is not buried by ice and snow like other corpses, but is lying quietly on the ice and snow.

Just because even though she died, there was still an invisible force from her body to separate the ice and snow, allowing her to lie there quietly, waiting for her prince to return.

"But"

Young Master Yang still didn't want to believe it. He was obviously staying with Miss Xiao Wu for a month at the Han family when he left.

It is obvious that his little sister Wu is inside the Great Wall connected to the end of the ice and snow behind him. It is obvious that everything is stable and the years are quiet.

And why did a female corpse that had been lying here for billions of years, just like Miss Xiao Wu, and had the same breath as the same as Miss Wu?

"But, your little sister Wu should be waiting for you to come back at home, but why is she lying here, right?"

Su Luo couldn't help but show a little regret on his face.

"Didn't you notice it? It's not just your little sister Wu lying here."

The expression on his face was frozen, and Young Master Yang was stunned for a moment, subconsciously dissipated his spiritual consciousness, regardless of the coldness that could frostbite his spiritual consciousness, and glanced around.

However, after searching for a long time, he did not find a second person here except Miss Xiao Wu.

"On your little sister Wu."

Young Master Yang was stunned for a moment, his spiritual sense swept over the female corpse and finally frozen in Miss Xiao Wu's hand.

Gently spread the right hand that Miss Wu was holding tightly. In the palm of Miss Wu's palm, Mr. Yang saw an extremely tiny pill that did not belong to Miss Wu's own substance.

"What is this?"

Su Luo sighed, "Silly boy, this is you."

Young Master Yang: ""

"Is this me?"

"yes."

Su Luo nodded, "The poor children, there are only one left after all, only one ten thousand cells left."

Young Master Yang: ""

"You mean, is this my cell?"

Su Luo asked back, "What about that?"

"But"

Young Master Yang wanted to refute, but the familiar feeling from the thing that came from Sister Xiao Wu's hand made him unable to find any refute words.

If this is your own cell

"System, you just said that I was beaten to only one ten thousandth of the cell left?"

Su Luo nodded, "Yes, you only have one ten thousandth of activity left in this cell. You, Miss Wu, should have tried your best to protect your one ten thousandth of cell."

Young Master Yang: "So I'm already dead?"

Su Luo nodded, "In theory, that's what it means."

"That"

"You are trying to ask, if your little sister Wu is dead, and you are even dead, you are even beaten with only one ten thousandth of the cell left, then where did you and your little sister Wu come from, right?"

Young Master Yang nodded.

"The ninth level of the true first realm of the Tao realm is known as the only truth that exists in the world. How can a strong man in this realm be able to guess by you, a guy who only has one ten thousandth of the brain cells left."

Young Master Yang: ""

So, just explain it, why do you even despise me?

"Even if a strong person in the True First Realm is dead, even if his body and soul are destroyed, as long as a wisp of residual thoughts overflows before his consciousness dissipates, it is enough to generate a world."

"So what you mean is that the world I lived in before is actually not real, but created by the residual thoughts in one ten thousand cells of me?"

Su Luo shook his head, "The world you live in did exist once, but it should have been shattered later.

The reason why it seems to exist in the world now is completely supported by a ray of residual thoughts.

But this is not yours, but

Before Su Han finished speaking, Young Master Yang had already got the answer, "Miss Xiao Wu?"
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