Zhao Chu's mind was filled with those painful and unwilling faces.

And those twisted and ugly faces in Juxian Villa.

Wuhui City is just the tip of the iceberg... How many people in this huge dynasty have lost their lives.

He was angry, unwilling, and helpless.

be terribly upset.

Zhao Chu hated the dynasty for being insensitive, and also hated those veterans for holding on to their worthless glory without any regrets.

bother!

Ji Dongyuan, Ze Yanhua, Huang Lingling, Wang Junchen, Qing Xuanle...

bother!

Veterans, dynasty, military, moths...

bother!

My thoughts are so numb that my mind is almost bursting.

A splitting headache.

Zhao Chu wanted to scream, but couldn't open his mouth.

I don’t know when.

His turbulent thoughts suddenly calmed down...like the first drop of dew on the green leaves in the morning.

Zhao Chu stepped on the air and suddenly stood on the spot.

At this moment, Zhao Chu felt like he was in a vast desert. He was thirsty and hungry, like an exiled traveler. He even saw the scene after his own death.

Falling down with thirst.

The flesh and blood of the body were eaten by vultures.

A bare skeleton was finally buried by the sand under the scorching sun.

In the end, I became a grain of sand among trillions, inconspicuous.

Eternity, silence, no light, no way.

This is exile.

Lifelong exile.

It seemed as if ten thousand years had passed, and that yellow sand had witnessed tens of thousands of travelers dying of thirst, and had become the same indifferent yellow sand as him.

One day, a hand picked it up.

He was given bones, flesh, and skin again.

Zhao Chu followed the palm of his hand and saw a huge face... handsome as hell, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, very familiar.

boom!

He collapsed.

This face is obviously my own face.

For the sake of the tenth pulse, I was strangled by a space crack and my face was disfigured...and how could my appearance appear on other people's faces?

"Who are you?"

Looking up at the giant, Zhao Chu was as small as a grain of sand.

"I am Zhao Chu, and I am not Zhao Chu... I am the incomplete Zhao Chu."

The giant shattered into pieces and scattered into dots of starlight, covering the sky and the earth, even more dense than the vast yellow sand.

Then, everything in front of Zhao Chu's eyes cracked, shattered, and collapsed.

The endless, suffocating desert suddenly shattered.

boom!

Noisy, noisy, and all kinds of shouts came and went.

Zhao Chu opened his eyes suddenly.

Bang!

He was hit hard.

"You idiot, you're standing in the street and won't walk!"

One person was cursing.

Zhao Chu touched his cheek, but there were still scars everywhere.

In front of you is a busy market. This is the largest vegetable market in Wuhui City, with a mixture of good and bad.

Look up at the sky, the sun has come out.

Before I knew it, more than two hours had passed.

"What happened in the desert just now?"

Zhao Chu was covered in cold sweat.

The death just now, the eternal exile in the desert, is vivid in my mind, and I am immersed in it.

boom!

At this moment, the demon mirror in his eyes flashed with cold light, causing severe pain in Zhao Chu's left eye.

The mirror image Sumeru appears!

"What... Bodhisattva? Are you Thousand-Armed Avalokitesvara?"

At this moment, Zhao Chu was stunned and looked in disbelief.

Opposite the mirror, there is a person sitting cross-legged!

He has an ordinary appearance. He does not have the invincible aura of Hong Duanya, nor the domineering attitude of Fu Lusheng who can destroy the world with one hand.

But behind him, endless arms grew.

These arms are long, short, thick, thin... and the palms on the arms, some have only one finger, and some are fan-shaped, full of fingers.

These arms are either writing or painting... there are also those cooking, making clay figurines... it's so dazzling, it's so dizzying that it's hard to describe.

"I am the Lord of the Wansheng Realm, Ruyihai!"

"By chance, you can open up a spiritual arm, which is also a great opportunity!"

Ruyihai smiled slightly, and an arm behind his back penetrated the mirror image directly, and his fingertips touched Zhao Chu's forehead.

At the same time, Zhao Chu felt a sudden pain in his back, as if his bones were exploding.

arm!

Zhao Chubo was dumbfounded.

He raised three palms and almost choked.

That’s right!

Three.

He was born with two palms... At this moment, he had an extra third arm inexplicably.

Completely transparent.

This palm has no bones and can be changed in length at will... Because there are no joint restrictions, the five fingers are as flexible as a snake's rope.

"No need to be surprised, this is the opportunity you earned from a narrow escape!"

"With the Demonic Mirror in hand, your spiritual power will be outstanding. This is inevitable... There are yin and yang in everything. You have extraordinary understanding and memory, but you will also be disturbed by more worries."

"During this period, your heart has experienced a lot of trauma, and your mind can hardly bear it... war, fighting, close friends, love, betrayal, trampling, humiliation, helplessness, anger... So that desert catastrophe is something you must go through.

Lucky for you, you found an outlet."

"After Nirvana and rebirth, your spirit takes form, which is equivalent to recasting your limbs, so that your spiritual arm is completed... Congratulations!"

Ruyihai seemed to be able to see through everything about Zhao Chu, and explained with a smile.

"The outlet... is the gold coin card?"

Zhao Chu clenched his transparent palms and muttered to himself...but his pupils were as clear as crystal, shining with the luster of enlightenment.

Ruyihai is right, he has experienced the fighting on the battlefield without regrets, Ji Dongyuan's death in battle, Ze Yanhua's marriage, and the miserable endings of countless veterans...especially Qing Xuanle's trampling.

He also suffered from the fear of disfigurement and was paralyzed for two months.

Zhao Chu was so distraught that he couldn't sleep at all and almost collapsed.

You know, before participating in the Tianjiao preview battle, Zhao Chu was just a waste with two awakenings, discussing how to survive with Ji Dongyuan.

Everything is coming towards us like a flash flood and a tsunami.
To be continued...