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Chapter 223 The secret of the spirit of the bookstore, the sorrow of the times(2/2)

She seemed to have figured it out at this moment.

The pressure of the times that are carried on me is as if it is overturned like a mountain collapsed and a crack.

It turned out that her path was wrong.

The road is wrong from the beginning, how can we reach the end?

The empress smiled bitterly.

In the end, everything is nothing.

She was once unwilling to accept it, so she fell into a deep sleep. She woke up in this last era and wanted to break the shackles, tear the shackles, and cut through the darkness.

But, it turned out that it was just her wishful thinking.

She doesn't have such strength at all.

The root cause of everything is...

Her path was wrong!

There was a laugh coming from the empress's mouth, constantly spreading, and laughter stirred in the void, constantly lingering...

boom!!!

A golden light suddenly emanated from her body.

It seemed like a absorbing force was growing on her body.

Between the soul trembling, her Tao, all her experiences, her martial arts, and even a spiritual will seem to be cut out alone.

A book was formed above the empress's head.

The books are emitting endless golden light!

Looking at this book, the empress was stunned. She seemed to think of something...

"ark?"

The empress took a deep breath and felt a familiar breath.

She had sensed the breath of this book on Fang Fang!

...

...

In the void.

A roar.

The next moment, a golden light burst into dazzling light.

The ark was floating in the void, with white robe flying, and eyebrows slightly raised.

In his mind, Chuanwu Bookstore was shaking.

It seemed like the sound of the roar of the great way was resounding, and it seemed that there was endless suction force bursting out from the Autobiography Wu Bookstore.

Buzzing...

The Chuanwu Palace appeared in front of the Ark.

In the Chuanwu Hall, Fang Ark saw one figure after another.

"The Spirit of the Bookstore?"

Fang Ark was stunned.

Then, he seemed to think of something, turned his head and looked at the depths of the void, where a sea of ​​thunder clouds appeared, accumulating boundless terrifying power!

The expression on the ark suddenly became strange.

"So...this is the way the bookstore spirit comes from?"

Ark seemed to have figured out everything at this moment.

A wandering scholar, a Taoist in the world...

So they are all at the peak of the half emperor?

And they are all losers, in the endless darkness, wanting to find that kind of vitality through the Emperor's Tribulation.

Unfortunately, the imperial robbery destroyed their hopes.

They were unwilling to give up and realized the truth at the moment when their lives came to an end.

They understand that their path is wrong.

The unwilling will turned into the spirit of the bookstore and was absorbed by the Chuanwu Bookstore that wandered between heaven and earth.

"I see."

The ark exhaled a breath of turbid air.

He looked at the figures in the Chuanwu Hall.

Some have never recovered, some are still sleeping, and some are even confused.

And there may not be many, or even a few, who can truly awaken like a wandering poet.

Most bookstore spirits may have the same strength as those of the Divine Emperor, so they will only become confused after turning into the bookstore spirits.

And the stronger ones, such as wandering scholars and Taoists in the world, may be almost the same as the empress, or even a little stronger, but they are also limited in strength.

Finally, it turns into the spirit of the bookstore and can maintain a clear mind of the spiritual will.

Ark understands it.

At this moment, I got some understanding of Chuanwu Bookstore.

Chuanwu Bookstore is actually a group of people full of sadness who sacrificed for the times.

Although they failed and knew that they had taken the wrong path, they were unwilling to give up and still left their own Dharma and Tao.

"No wonder... the wandering poet told me that his way is wrong. He should not follow this way, but I should walk out of my own way."

The ark sighed.

In the depths of the void, the sea of ​​thunder roared.

A book condensed above the empress's head.

It seems that a spirit is condensed by books.

Fang Ark knew that this meant that the empress was doomed to fail in the imperial tribulation.

Therefore, all her energy, law, principles and rules were melted into books. After the thunder tribulation, her body and body would disappear, and her bones would disappear in the void.

Only the book remains, and finally it was absorbed by Chuanwu Bookstore and turned into the spirit of the bookstore.

Fang Ark suddenly laughed.

"Then... is my way correct?"

The ark murmured.

He didn't know whether his way was correct.

But, what's wrong?

The ark took one step forward.

Whirling towards the Empress's position.

And above the empress's head.

The terrifying thunder clouds have accumulated to the extreme.

final……

It turned into a thunder that seemed to tear the entire void into two halves!

boom!!!

A loud noise seemed to spread throughout the void. Even in the human realm, everyone felt a terrible heart and heard this terrible sound.

And in this sound.

There was a burst of laughter.

The golden book above the empress's head dissipated.

The empress was shocked, full of shock and incredibleness, and she looked up at her head in shock.

But see.

A figure in white floated above her head, clenching her fists.

With a loud laugh, I pushed it out.

The heroic spirit soars into the sky!

Go towards the terrifying thunder disaster!
Chapter completed!
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