I'm not a cyberpsycho

Chapter 266 Death and Tribulation Part Five

In the auditorium at the core of the pyramid, the huge golden circle broke free from the constraints of gravity, sprinkled a layer of ashes, slowly floated and stood upright, like a door.

Li Pan sat cross-legged in mid-air, looking at the door. He couldn't remember what he wanted to do when he opened the door.

After all, many years have passed since I woke up inexplicably from this sea of ​​sand, heard the call of the human form, the shadow, and the Black Pharaoh, and came to practice in the pyramid.

He has been practicing spiritual energy, practicing spiritual energy, and practicing spiritual energy...

Don't think about anything else.

So that when he mastered all the secret techniques in this tomb,

Li Pan has forgotten his original purpose.

However, after so many years, he has indeed become a psychic master. Pharaoh Li Pan has at least been able to fully understand his true self from a psychic perspective.

For example, the reason why he has been trapped in this tomb for so many years without eating, drinking or sleeping is because he is now using a perfectly matched 'eternal spirit body'.

It is the immortal psychic who binds 'life' to 'vessel'.

That is, as long as they exist in the material world with spiritual rules, immortal psychics can use spiritual energy to exchange materials, metabolize, stay youthful, and live forever.

The disadvantage is that he does not have superhuman physical combat power, he can't breathe even if he climbs stairs, and he will die if his head is cut off.

The cost is that making such an 'immortal spirit body' requires a huge amount of 'life'.

Just like an entire civilization.

In short, this eternal being who sacrificed everything and walked alone on the earth is the ultimate form of the spiritual energy system that has come to an end.

As for the ‘name’, Li Pan. ‘Shadow’, the psychic pharaoh. ‘Lingsi’, the whisperer. Li Pan also understood its origin and essence.

Yes, from the psychic side, from the Pharaoh's perspective, the Whisperer's ability is not so much a 'shadow' cast by a certain rule, but closer to the mutation of the 'spiritual thread' itself.

Although psykers can control 'spiritual threads' to link different element combinations. But that is not the power of 'spiritual threads', but the power of 'shadow', and it is limited to the 'spiritual world'.

But the Whisperer’s mutated ‘spiritual thread’ can be linked to any world, any rules, and any individual. Link the 'name' of 'Li Pan' to different worlds, different individuals, and different rules to create your own 'shadow' on the ground.

It's a pity that Li Pan himself is just a mortal, and mortals have their limits.

Although the Whisperer's ability can be like a mirror, reflecting everything he 'hears' and learning all the rules and abilities.

But his brain, his soul, his memory, and his upper limit are still at the level of a mortal.

To put it bluntly, although the 'Whispering Spirit Thread' is very special, there is a limit to the number of 'spiritual threads' that can be bound to the 'name' of a mortal 'Li Pan'.

‘Li Pan’ is not some heavenly database, it is at most a rewritable hard drive.

There is a limit to the capacity of the hard disk. Copying the new one will overwrite the old one and cannot be saved forever.

He is just recreating the 'shadow', and cannot really replace it with something out of nothing.

Even when different worlds, different rules, and different reflections are intertwined, the data will conflict and the memory will be confused, which may even lead to the disintegration of consciousness and the collapse of genes.

So Li Pan had to lose his memory, had to split up, and had to partition.

Create different personalities, different 'shadows', control and manage different powers, different rules, and different knowledge.

Even so, hard drives have a lifespan.

There are too many 'shadows' reflected, leaving less space for 'names'.

So when Li Pan, in order to completely master the power of psychic energy, he gave too much memory and too many spiritual threads to the 'shadow' of this world, the Pharaoh.

All his other 'shadows', all redundant 'names', all memories and abilities were all covered up.

So in the end, even his self, his identity, and his 'name' were gradually swallowed up by the 'shadow'.

There was only a little left that he remembered.

open the door,

go home.

But why go home?

Where is home?

Li Pan didn't know or remember, but he didn't care about anything else.

Everything I have done so far has been to go home.

The black robe surged up like a tide, covering the whole body like a layer of black gauze. It used this powerful spiritual curtain to block all the rules, power, energy and radiation on the other side of the door that could destroy the immortal spirit body.

Then Li Pan slowly floated through the 'door'.

On the other side of the door is a purple sky.

Through the curtain, look at the starry sky, the vast universe, the stars are shining brightly

Li Pan could see many purple bubbles, colorful purples, which looked like soap bubbles under the sun, but they were purple-black...

"Hey, hey, he's new, just take a look, don't touch him."

Li Pan turned around and saw someone sitting on the stone bed.

This was an unshaven Taoist priest, wearing a torn Taoist robe and a pair of straw sandals. He was holding a wooden sword in his hand and was scratching his back.

"What? Want to go home? Tsk, I thought I had a companion, and someone who really wants to go home.

I said, what are you doing? You have finally reached the end, and you are thinking about going back?

Hey, I'm tired of helping you get home. "

Li Pan was floating in the air and looking at him.

The Taoist priest scratched his back and picked his feet, leaning on the stone bed. He raised his head and looked at Li Pan shrouded in the curtain for a while.

"Tsk, the pestle is there like a piao... Okay, okay, it's not impossible, but you have to do me a favor."

help……

"Nonsense! This is the legendary regret medicine. Am I giving it to you for nothing?"

The Taoist priest stood up, held the wooden sword in his arms, walked to Li Pan, touched his hand, took off his face like a mask, and handed it to him.

"Since we have a relationship, you can wear my face and go back together."

Li Pan looked at the Taoist priest through the curtain, and saw a bright flame burning in the Taoist priest's body as if radiating from stars.

Li Pan took over the Taoist priest's face.

Who are you

But the Taoist priest turned around, drew out his wooden sword, pointed it at the stars, and with a twist of the sword flower,

The Milky Way flows backwards, and the stars are reversed.

The whole universe, the whole sky, is like a revolving lantern, like a kaleidoscope, spinning rapidly,

I don’t know how long it took, but balance returned again.

"Did you see, this trick is called, let the stars return to their correct positions, isn't it cool..."

The Taoist priest turned his head, revealing the face of a beardless young man.

Li Pan just looked at him.

"Tsk, it's really boring. Go away, go away, I'll be bored to death with you."

The young Taoist priest held the sword in his arms, lay down on the stone bed, picked at his feet and looked at the bubbles, and ignored him.

...thank you.

So Li Pan put on the mask, stretched out his hand, and opened the curtain.

"vomit--!"

"boom--!"

The raging flames and thunder blasted out from the mouth of the handkerchief, hitting Peng Yu in the face!

At the same time, the purple and green swords! The sword glow blooms! The scissors were twisted towards Peng Yu's waist!

But it's no use, no use, no use! Although the purple and green swords broke through the dragon scales, they were blocked by the dragon spine!

"Asshole!"

He was slapped in the face by his own dragon flame thunder and almost got cut in half!

Peng Chu was furious! Then he was shocked by the rain of swords splashing on his face!

"Gu Yingshi! Where did you learn the Beichen sword technique?"

The speed of the sword in the masked Pharaoh's hand did not slow down, and he said calmly,

"Peng Chu, aren't you just plotting against my Taoist body? Just do it better and stop whining!

Let's fight swords like men! If you defeat me, give me everything you have! Take them all! "

Peng Yu was silent for a moment, then sneered and waved his hand, and the surrounding Xuan Ming Qi instantly gathered and formed an ice sword.

"Unexpectedly, not only did Peng Qi favor you, but Peng Qi also taught you the truth...

snort! Sword fighting, right, good, very good! It’s a deal! I will play with you!

watch out! Taishang Jiuzhen! Xuanming Qi Sword! "

In this instant, one black and one green, two figures disappeared.

No, it’s not that it disappeared, but it went beyond the limits that mortals can detect!

Ten trillion psychic suits, Pharaoh/Unit-0 plus handkerchief knight transformation!

‘Refining God and Returning to the Void’! Powerful body! Jupiter Dragon!

In the next moment, the brilliance of blue, purple and blue collided and bloomed!

The sword wind is like a thunderstorm! The sword is as beautiful as a tornado!

The sword is like a waterfall of stars and falling rain! Sweeping in! Destroy the world!

It only takes a moment! The sea is in ruins! Earth cracks and landslides!

Callisto! Cracked under the power of the sword! Tremor! Shattered!

The star wall explodes! Broken in half! And bound by Jupiter's gravity! Falling towards the atmosphere!

One black and one green, two figures appeared again!

One cut on the broken glacier,

One stands among the perishing earth,

"What a boy! Gu Yingshi can play pretty well! He can actually hurt me!"

Peng Yu wiped away the blood on his face, but he was able to do so with ease.

lose? It’s impossible to lose, okay! Just playing!

Let Unit 0 plus the Handkerchief Knight output! Even if the purple and green swords are invincible! It’s all useless!

good! It is impossible to hurt the ‘Refining God and Returning to the Void’! The body of the Dragon of Jupiter!

And if he has the intention to kill, Peng Yu can kill the pharaoh in front of him to ashes with just one sword!

A sword mark was left on his face! It’s the limit!

Because the outcome has been decided!

The purple and green swords are broken!

Yes, the two swords in the realm of transforming into gods, but with a hundred correct moves, they smashed a satellite of Jupiter, and then they were broken under the sword energy of the 'Refining the Void' realm!

However, Peng Yu did not continue to pursue, and just stared at the white masked handkerchief that was stabbed hundreds of times by him but remained unscathed.

"What kind of magic weapon is that of yours? It can not only absorb my dragon flames and thunder, but also the power of Jiuzhen sword..."

"I don't know. Maybe there are rules for traveling through time and space. Anyway, monsters are all inexplicable things..."

Pharaoh looked at the broken sword in his hand,

"How many times did you hit me with your sword just now?"

Peng Chu said cheerfully,

"Penglai Jiuzhen Sword Technique has a total of 18 styles. I have 108 sword slashes, and you can stop 72 of them, which is pretty good.

It's a pity that your pair are just untempered sword shadows. If I make a real move, you won't be able to stop me with one sword.

Anyway, I'm convinced, but what's the point? "

Pharaoh shrugged,

"Oh, thirty-six Void Return Sword Powers? It's enough to lend me so much sword power.

In this way, even if Emei swarms me, I can still fight my way through the disaster. Thank you! "

"You thank me? Emei?

Peng Yu frowned, his heart palpitating for no reason, and he cautiously scanned the surrounding void.

"What did you do! Li Pan! I'm willing to admit defeat! Don't play those tricks!"

"Oh, Li Pan, what did you do..."

The Pharaoh raised his sword and looked at the faceless reflection on the tip of the sword. Then he tilted the sword and reflected the stars across it.

"Don't you understand yet, I am Li Pan's shadow.

Have you ever dreamed of distant mountains? No, but I remember.

Have you ever dreamed of Dai Yu? No, but I remember it.

You think you are real, but you see, you don’t even recognize the silk that Master gave you.

I guess, you must not have learned about the Avenue of Time and Space, right?

What about string theory? Have you studied in Penglai? I have studied this class for at least five hundred years, and even went to Moshan as an exchange student! "

Peng Yu, "...what crazy words are you talking about???"

Pharaoh Jiejie laughed heartily,

"Peng Chu, actually, Li Pan doesn't know your tricks, but you can't hide them from me.

Didn't you just use the method of the soul to secretly seal the bird's Yin, trying to confuse his consciousness, and mold his personality into a puppet of your own, so that you can easily seize his body.

I calculated with my fingers. It was probably when those Titans discovered the strange phenomenon on Jupiter. You knew you couldn't hide it anymore and had to be reincarnated, right?

It's a pity, in fact, that point is the turning point of your destiny.

When you choose to take this step and project your soul into Que Yin, pretending to be Li Pan's clone, you are falling into a trap and facing a dead end. "

Peng Yu narrowed his eyes, "You..."

Pharaoh smiled widely,

"You still don't understand, do you? Well, after all, you and I are destined, and you borrowed the power of the sword. This time we must repay the karma.

I'm just going to give you some advice and make you understand.

Peng Yu, have you ever thought about why you clearly possess the physical body of Taoist Lord Qingyun and have been practicing in Jupiter for many years, but you still can't make any progress, and in the end you have to seize the body and be reincarnated? "

Peng Yu sneered, the sound was like thunder, as if a huge shadow was furious and restless, casting on the shattered satellite debris.

"Li Pan! Who do you think you are! You dare to teach me how to practice!?"

But Pharaoh didn't care, he was minding his own business,

"You see, the 'Refining God' has reached the peak of divine transformation. It is basically the most powerful creature at the limit of three-dimensional space. No matter how it continues to grow taller, bigger and stronger, it is just an accumulation of numbers, and there is no difference in essence.

Therefore, during the 'Refining the Gods and Returning to the Void' period, it is necessary to evolve towards a higher dimension, which is the fourth dimension, time.

In fact, in ancient times, Taoism has long had a similar cultivation method, which is the art of calculation, and what is calculated is 'time'. At that time, there was a wrong path in cultivation called "enlightening the Tao". It cannot be called a wrong path, but it involves the understanding of time and the in-depth study of arithmetic. It is too difficult and it is easy to get carried away.

So the giant in Moshan came up with a new road. Be consistent with your body! Retrospective reincarnation! The Way of Dayan Evolution! Deducing the avenue of time and space! It’s for, the ancestor of the great avenue of time and space! "

Peng Chu, "...who?"

Pharaoh Jiejie smiled and said,

"As expected, you don't know. I also guessed that you are probably not in the same timeline, or at this point in time, Dao Ancestor has not yet attained enlightenment.

Let me put it simply. From a four-dimensional perspective, humans, dragons, monsters, and all creatures trapped in the fourth dimension are all bugs. "

Peng Yu was stunned for a moment, "Insects?"

Pharaoh nodded,

“You can see from a dimension above the fourth dimension that the creatures in the fourth dimension are bugs named ‘past’ and ‘future’.

Climb from the ‘past’ to the ‘future’, from the starting point to the end, from ‘cause’ to ‘effect’.

‘Now’ is just an illusion, there is no such thing as ‘now’, ‘now’ or ‘now’.

Because on a four-dimensional scale, time will not reverse or pause, but will flow unstoppably.

Rush the insect from its "starting point" to its "end", and whatever "cause" you sow will bear "result".

This trajectory is its ‘destiny’. "

Peng Yu said, "...Hmph! We, as Taoists, want to go against the will of heaven and change our fate..."

Pharaoh burst out laughing.

"What about changing fate against the will of heaven! Can two-dimensional creatures jump out of the paper? Can four-dimensional creatures reverse time and space?

It’s impossible, okay! This is the Tao!

You must at least 'enlighten the Tao' and achieve five-dimensional vision before you can escape from the constraints, observe your own 'fate' from the side, and understand your own 'trajectory'.

Only when you have to go to at least six dimensions, seven dimensions, or even higher, can you interfere with your own cause and effect, and even go back to the key points that can reverse your fate and change your destiny projected on the fourth dimension!

This is the true way to transcend reincarnation and cause and effect! He is the real ‘Tao Lord’!

Only by completely analyzing the eleven dimensions of a Daluotian and completing the closure of the strings can we reach the ultimate state of 'Refining the God and Returning to the Void'!

Only then can we become the ‘Hedao Taoist’!

Don’t even understand this! What kind of way have you cultivated? Even if you swallow the stars and transform into the universe, you are still just a four-dimensional insect and a heretic!

How about it! Simple enough! Chao Wen Dao! It’s time to die! "

Peng Yu stared at him blankly, "You, you, who the hell are you..."

Pharaoh laughed,

"Who am I! Hahaha! Who am I, don't you understand?

I am Li Qingyun!

I am the shadow that Li Pan created by using the projection of his soul that you secretly left behind on him!

Li Pan is not the reincarnation of Li Qingyun, but the other way around. I am his reincarnation!

yes! I'm Li Pan! I can't defeat you in my first life after twenty years of living!

I'm going to reincarnate! I'll live for eight hundred years and I'll hit you again!

I! It's a bug from the future!

From the sixth dimension and above, project to this critical point in time, reversing all existence!

Now I am just a 'shadow' of him, a puppet of yours, sealed in the bird's vagina and never woke up!

To me, everything in this world is just my calamity, my dream, and my death!

And like you said, once you die, the cycle of disasters will continue.

But since I will encounter the second death disaster countless years later!

Then the first one before will definitely be able to pass!

And now that I can come back!

Then I will definitely be able to survive the second death disaster!

Thank you! "

Peng Chu gritted his teeth and roared, dumbfounded.

"You, what are you talking about? You madman! Are you Li Qingyun!? Are you the reincarnation of Li Pan!?

fart! Then what are we! Whose three corpses am I! That fallen soul! Who is it again! "

Pharaoh shook his head and sighed,

"Then how the hell do I know who you are, but if I had to guess, maybe in the past, at least on the timeline you have experienced, there really was a Li Qingyun of the True Way.

After all, those who can cultivate to the realm of 'returning to the void' are basically a Taoist beyond the fifth dimension. They can transcend the shackles of time and space and will not be controlled by the Taoist ancestors of time and space.

Maybe he, is you, is me, the soul of 'Li Qingyun', the original original copy, Unit 0, who knows.

It's not important anyway. That Li Qingyun and you are already dead in my timeline.

do you understand!

You are what is written in the Tao, what is written in destiny, you dead bugs!

Thanks to you, you chose this path! Li Pan was forced to have no choice!

It was because of your death that Li Pan was reincarnated!

Only if he reincarnates can I exist!

And I will still live. This worm like me will still be able to crawl forward vigorously in the future!

Therefore, Li Pan in the past will definitely continue to live!

Because you are already dead! it's here! At this moment!

This is your end! "

"Nonsense! Talking nonsense! Talking some incomprehensible nonsense! You also want to mess with my Taoist mind!"

Peng Yu laughed furiously, dodged, grabbed the pharaoh's robe and lifted him up.

"Psycho, neurosis, neurosis!!! Li Pan! You are really having a psychosis! There is no cure!!"

No matter what, you lost to me in the sword fight! I admit it myself! Hand over your Tao body! Hand it over! ! ! "

Pharaoh also laughed and did not resist at all.

"Of course I will give it back to you! I was afraid you wouldn't want it! Come and get it!!"

He threw away the broken swords in his hands, tore up the handkerchief, and took off his mask.

Peng Yu was stunned.

There was actually no one among the pharaoh's clothes in front of him.

Inside the mask was empty darkness, and densely packed tentacles stained with blood.

Like a writhing tapeworm, like the appearance of the intestinal wall, like the tentacles of seaweed,

Swaying and rippling in the void, making a shala-la sound.

Then the darkness leaned out of the robe, hugged Peng Yu into his arms, and called his name.

"Qingyun...Qingyun...Qingyun..."

"This, what is this! Bastard! What is this! Get away! Get away!"

Peng Yu roared angrily and tried to throw off his robe.

But those are just shadows.

Intangible and qualityless shadow, no matter how powerful you are, you can't hit it and how can you get rid of it.

"Roar——!! What is this! Li Pan! What did you do!! Li Pan——! No, no, no, Li Pan! Li Pan——!!"

Peng Yu screamed and changed, trying to reveal the original form of the green dragon, and at one time his body size suddenly expanded to a hundred feet.

But the Pharaoh's robe hugged him like a shadow, burrowing into his skin, into his scales, into his flesh and blood, and became one with him.

Then those shadows dyed Qinglong deep purple like ink, tore off his face and turned into Li Qingyun,

became,

Candlelight.

"You are, you are...I am...I am...who..."

Zhuyin finally gave up her struggle and slowly curled up.

So the psychic substitute who was given a 'name' by Li Pan was finally completely swallowed by the shadow.

Finally, it slowly disappeared, leaving only a dark human figure, standing quietly on the meteorite, picking up the mask that fell on the ground, and wearing it on his face.

Became the Black Pharaoh.

"Finally, home..."

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