Genius Fortune-teller/C1177 Go to Hell
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C1177 Go to Hell

"Senior, the medicinal pill in Eldest Nephew's hand is gone!" Ninth Master Qin, who was anxiously rubbing his hands in anticipation, inadvertently swept his eyes over Lin Bai's location. His lips trembled as he said, "Did something happen to him in his calamity?"

Upon hearing his words, Zhang SanKuang, who was originally resting with his eyes closed and his mind in a state of chaos, suddenly opened his eyes. The pill in Lin Bai's palm, which was originally glowing with a bright light, had now completely dimmed down, turning into a pile of ashes. And on Lin Bai's face, there was a tear flowing down his cheek.

For some reason, when he saw Lin Bai's current expression, a burst of sorrow arose from Zhang SanKuang. Before he followed Li Tianyuan, he often rolled around in the martial arts world of the Wonder Gate. In that glorious Lu Li's world, he was used to seeing his family destroyed and everyone dead. He was used to seeing his wife being dispersed. Even now, his memories were still fresh.

And now, this was the exact same expression on Lin Bai's face as tears rolled down his cheeks. It was as if they were exactly the same, unparalleled.

"Senior, I beg of you to save junior brother, don't let him suffer this mental tribulation anymore!" He also didn't expect that he would be so decisive in the face of such a choice. "We're not going to refine this bullshit pill, wake up the youngest junior brother, then we'll think of other ways to save Elder Chen."

"Under the mental tribulation, no one can escape unscathed. Even if I awaken him now, it would likely be the same as what I said before. The pellet would thus become invalid and all the medicinal power would be lost. His heart would still be trapped. Even I do not know how this mental tribulation will affect him, do you still want me to wake him up? " Wu Qi muttered to himself for a while, then slowly shook his head and said.

The world is always changing, White Cloud Blue Dog. He had thought that he had waited for so long and finally met the person his master had warned him about before leaving. However, it turned out to be nothing more than a mirage in the end. In the end, it was all just a dream.

"As long as he is safe and sound, then everything is more important. At worst, we two brothers will return to Mao Mountain and guard the monastery until we are old." I think that even if Old Chen were to clear his mind right now, he would still give this opportunity to Little Junior. " Zhang SanKuang clenched his teeth, his pale face constantly changing. After a long while, two streams of old tears flowed down the corners of his eyes, his expression was also unspeakably dejected.

By this point, Zhang SanKuang had long since lost the excitement he had felt when obtaining the elixir. All that was left was endless grief. He really didn't think that the final result would be like this. Not only did they not wake Chen Baian from his deep slumber, but they had also put Lin Bai into a mental tribulation. No one knew what kind of changes this tribulation would bring to Lin Bai.

"In that case, let's do it." After a long while, Wuzhi Qi sighed gently and said slowly, "I will give this little guy another hour. If he can walk out of the tribulation on his own within this hour, then it's fine. But if he can't, then I will use the blood energy to stimulate his body and force him to retreat. As for what happens in the future, I don't care. "

"Thank you, senior!" Upon hearing Wu Qi's words, Zhang Sanming was about to kneel down and kowtow to Wu Qi, but before he could even move, Wu Qi had already blocked him with his Innate True Origin. If he waited for another hour, that would be giving Lin Bai a chance. It would also be giving him a chance as well. Other than himself, who else knew that he was like Zhang Sanmad, hoping that Lin Bai would wake up.

Time flew by in a flash. Ten thousand years was too long. Even an ancient descendant like Wuqi, who had an extremely long life, found this kind of life too boring and tiring. From what he knew, the person who could free him from this life the most was Lin Bai, who had tears in his eyes. He didn't want to miss this chance.

A sorrow greater than a death in the heart! Only now did Lin Bai completely understand the meaning of these six words.

At this very moment, his heart was like dead ash as he stood at the edge of the precipice. There was never a day where it would reignite. Even if he was alive, why would he live? Even if he died, it was not the same as dying. Life had been rushed for a hundred years, and all he had done was to add to his worries.

"It was you who changed my life. Even at this moment, when my heart was dead, I still didn't know if the life you brought me was a fortune or a disaster." The mountain wind whistled, causing people's faces to ache. After a long while, Lin Bai, who was inside the painting, slowly raised his hand and held the book in his hand. He looked at the item that had changed him too much with a complicated expression on his face.

If he hadn't been able to do so, he might still be able to dominate the world, but he would never have been able to achieve what he was capable of. Similarly, if he hadn't been able to do so, he wouldn't have come into contact with so many secrets in this world, wouldn't have been surrounded by so much trouble, and wouldn't have ended up in such a predicament.

Whether it was fortune or misfortune, whether it was fortune or decline, who could say for sure!

"It's better to go back than to go!" In the forest, there was the sound of the rhododendrons crying out blood, as if they were calling out to Lin Bai from beneath the cliff.

At this moment, the dark clouds in the sky above the land covered in dust became heavier and heavier. In the end, bits of snow began to fall.

Far away on the warm beach of Macao, the two kids, Little Merchant and Little Meryl, sat blankly by the beach. On the warm beach of Macao, the two kids, Little Merchant and Little Meryl, sat blankly by the beach.

At this moment, the book in Lin Bai's arms also began to dim. Since the moment Lin Bai took control of it, something that had never happened before suddenly appeared.

"Let's end this. Regardless of whether you struggle or not, what you are waiting for is the end result." Within the painting, waves of sharp sounds lingered around Lin Bai's ears, before becoming increasingly clearer, "A hundred years of red dust, was ultimately nothing more than a handful of yellow soil! No, love to leave, everything is just a trick. It would be better to return, and rest in peace! "

As this low and heavy voice spread out, the white clouds above Lin Bai's head within the painting also began to change soundlessly. First was Li Tianyuan's benevolent face, then Liu Yunyun, then Xia Xiaoqing, He Jiale and the other girls, then Zhang Sanmeng and Chen Baian, and finally the elders and juniors of the Liu family and the He family …

Those people were all waving at Lin Bai in the painting, their lips moving as they repeated these words: It would be better to return!

"It would be better to return …" Looking at those messy faces and those dense memories, Lin Bai felt as if his mind was being torn apart. His body unconsciously took a step forward and his mouth inexplicably chimed with the lips of those he cared about above his head. He muttered in a low voice, "It's better to go back …"

"The medicinal pill is about to shatter …" At the same time, within the cave dwelling in the sealed grounds, a worried look appeared on the medicine doll's face. He pointed at the pill in Lin Bai's hand as he asked with a trembling voice.

The crowd turned to look, only to see that the pill in Lin Bai's hands had already lost its luster and had turned into dust. At a speed visible to the naked eye, mottled cracks were rapidly appearing, as though it could turn into dust at any moment.

"Senior, we can't wait. Please save the youngest junior!" Even though he did not know what a mental tribulation was, Zhang SanKuang could tell that the condition of this pill was probably the most realistic example of the Lin Bai of the mental tribulation. If the pill were to break apart into pieces, Lin Bai would probably fall into a deep slumber just like Chen Baian, never to wake up again.

Waiting, or not waiting?! Even Wuzhi Qi's hands couldn't help but begin to tremble. He was hesitating whether he should attack or not. He wanted to give Lin Bai a little more time, but looking at the situation in front of him, it seemed that if he did not act now, there would be no way to save him.

"Return …" "Where am I going …" After that, an extremely strange feeling filled his heart. He slowly raised his head and stared at the white clouds in the sky as if he cared about them, not saying a single word. After looking for a long time, a faint smile appeared on his face, "It's better to just leave, returning is just bullshit!"

"It is not at heart, nor at heart. All of this, it should be at heart tribulation. Truly powerful." After he had said his piece, Lin Bai's face revealed a playful smile. He slowly stepped back and looked at the black cloud in the sky that was like a human figure and said faintly, "The tribulation is ultimately only a tribulation. As long as it is broken, it cannot be considered a tribulation! Get lost! "

As the sound of his voice faded, the eyes of Lin Bai, who was within the painting, abruptly shone with a brilliant light. He waved his hands, forming a seal as he executed his Dharma Idol and blasted it towards the clouds in the sky. When the two met, it felt like they were being cooked by fire. In just a moment, all the white clouds turned into a void, leaving only the blue sky behind.

"I don't want to know what the Heavenly Dao is exactly, and I also don't want to know what exactly this so-called Pill Tribulation is!" Lin Bai laughed coldly as he stared at the sky, "But I know that this time around, you won't be able to hold me back!"

As soon as the words left his mouth, the book fell into Lin Bai's palm, and the Fa Li in his body poured out, bombarding in all directions. The moment this magic power appeared, the world inside the painting changed colors and the sounds of explosions could be heard.

With Lin Bai at the center, he could see numerous wide cracks rapidly spreading outwards. The scenes that had appeared before Lin Bai's eyes, along with the rumbling sounds, instantly shattered and turned into nothingness.

At the same time, in the cave of the Buried Grounds, the pill in Lin Bai's hand shone brilliantly, emitting a strong fragrance.

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