Capítulo 563: Life and Death Reincarnation: Even After Death, A New Dawn Will Arise - 563
As someone who had died many times before, he had naturally created life sacrificing techniques. After all, he no longer feared death.
Among all of these life sacrificing techniques, there was one that stood out among the rest. It was the reason that the High Sage hadn't dared fight Ying Xiong, and the reason why the outsider leader, even during the peak of the war, had never truly fought with everything against Ying Xiong.
The backlash from the Karmic Shackles slowly destroyed his body as he activated the technique. The power of the Karmic Shackles was truly horrifying, even if he did not understand exactly what they were.
He could not even muster up resistance as he felt his strength rapidly decline and his body break apart.
His body, back up against the Golden Tree, merged into it. At the same time, the thousand Buddhists merged into it as well.
The Golden Tree itself was all that remained. Suddenly, Ye Li felt the Karmic Shackles disconnect. Ying Xiong had died, but he hadn't been able to strip his Karma or find out anything. It had been sudden and unexpected. Even if he had died, there should have been a corpse. That would have been enough.
However, the Golden Tree was the only thing left.
In an attempt to strip the Tree's Karma, Ye Li sent forward a giant Karmic Spiral.
Just as it was about to collide, Ye Li heard the voice of Ying Xiong somehow ring out.
"Life and Death Reincarnation: Even After Death, A New Dawn Will Arise."
The Golden Tree swayed, and a black and white power, infused with the full power of the tree, shout out at the Karmic Spiral. The Golden Tree lost its luster, turning into dust.
The two powers collided, and to Ye Li's utter shock, the Karma Spiral was shattered and the black, white, and gold power continued towards him.
Ying Xiong, though not a path creator, could be considered a semi-path creator. Of course, he had not created any path, but his path of cutlivation was different from others. He followed the path of rebirth. This was both its own path and the path of cultivation.
After countless years, perhaps without even knowing himself, Ying Xiong had somewhat formed something akin to a power.
The power of reincarnation. The only way to produce this power was to reincarnate, and not much of it would be created.
This power could only be used through this technique - Life and Death Reincarnation: Even After Death, A New Dawn Will Arise.
Ye Li, in his shock and surprise, was directly struck with this power and sent flying.
This was Ying Xiong, and although he could not truly compare to these once in a nonillion years, or perhaps even longer, talents known as Path Creators, he was still one of the greatest cultivators throughout history.
Ying Xiong was experiencing another reincarnation, experiencing his life backwards. It felt as if he was in an endless river, submerged, only vaguely seeing the past.
This life was the longest by far. He witnessed all of it, and after that, he began to witness his previous reincarnation. This time, he saw many things he didn't remember. Each reincarnation, he could only record the most important things to remember later.
Although he had recorded strong techniques and important figures, seeing the minor interactions of his life gave a certain sense of peace. This was where he truly belonged, all of his lives as one.
Time passed in an instant, but it felt like an eternity. He saw Chaos Beasts and ancient enemies. He saw Zhou Fan. He slowly remembered everything.
His old innocence, his journey, and eventually, even his first life. A life of ignorance and excitement. A time when Life and Death still mattered to him. It was as if he had gone back in time, experiencing a new beginning once again.
The nostalgia was overwhelming. He saw a fight between talents, the weakness of humans in the past, his mother, his father, his childhood.
Everything was just right as it was, he wouldn't mind dying like this, never to reincarnate.
However, he had cast away the peace of death for the sake of life. He felt himself being dragged out of the river. He wanted to stay forever, to die here, to feel peace, but the force pulling him out was irresistable.
Ying Xiong could not resist, he was just a soul, and on the back of that soul was a painting that had existed for countless years past.
As he began to be dragged up, Ying Xiong gave up on resisting. He questioned himself, why choose such a horrible fate?
This cleared his mind. He had chosen this fate, not for himself, but for humanity. He could not die. He had a responsibility. He could suffer, but humanity could not. He would not allow humanity to experience a time like when he was born in his first life.
Humanity would never suffer again, it would never fall to the bottom. Every race had a chosen one, and he was the chosen one, chosen to protect humanity, even in endless suffering.
If he were to die, the providence of the human race would move on, but could the next person after him be as successful as him.
There were countless races in the universe, and they all had providence, so why were they still so weak compared to humans?
Providence was not a guarentee of success, but a sort of pity given to each race. Even if they experienced horrible luck, at least one being would have acceptable talent.
Ying Xiong could not risk it, so he could not die, and he could not lose the providence of humanity.
He swam upwards to escape the endless river. Even if he suffered for the rest of eternity, he would do it, for humanity.
Ying Xiong broke through the river, and in some part of the universe, a baby was born. A phenomenon appeared, and multiple human sages instantly descended.
They looked at the baby with fear.
"This means…"
"Ying Xiong has died."
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