Fantasy: Starting from the Nine Crowns

The black-robed old man slowly split, the divine soul! It split into two halves directly from the middle. One half is the body and enjoys all the memories, while the other half is just the pure divine soul.

The other half has just split, giving birth to his own consciousness, which is similar to the main body, but different, but because it is split from a part of the matrix, it retains the personality and thinking of the matrix, such as the extreme madness.

The one who was split into "Three Six Seven" was still very ignorant and looked at the world in confusion, but he felt from the deepest part that the relationship between the black-robed old man and himself, and when he looked at Qin Yuntian, he felt from the bottom of his heart. The joy that came out.

The black-robed old man looked at the half of the divine soul split by himself, very satisfied, with his own style, he laughed loudly, raised his hand and struck an obscure seal, sending the divine soul somewhere unknown.

As for the rest, don't worry, after a long time, the half of the soul will naturally awaken the corresponding will, know some memories and missions, and realize that he was born for that happiness, and he created himself to get that share for a long time. hapiness.

"Now you understand, this is what makes us happy all the time. Although the previous generation was sacrificed to achieve the body, he got happiness, and he got happiness in the battle to clean up the cultivators of the human race!"

"Am I jealous? Jealous, but still very happy, because I know that I am him, he is me, and no matter who enjoys happiness, we are all the same, and only in this way can happiness last."

"He started that covenant at the expense of sacrificing himself, but there was no grief, because he died, but I was alive, I was him, and I continued to have joy, that is, he was having joy.

The black-robed old man was completely insane. He reached out and grabbed some weak human cultivators. They were human beings in the farm and disciples in the fake sect. Cultivated, but was sent here to be slaughtered.

The black-robed old man brutally killed those cultivators, drinking their blood, eating their flesh, sucking their souls, and not letting go of their bones. The more those people begged, the more the black-robed old man laughed. splendid...

Qin Yuntian didn't wait and rushed up to save them, but the black-robed old man became stronger after being reborn, Qin Yuntian missed a hit, it was too late.

The black-robed old man laughed and avoided him. When Qin Yuntian came back to his senses, all the human beings became the black-robed old man's meal.

"All this is for our happiness to last for a long time. A momentary happiness can only be refreshing for a while, but a constant happiness can be refreshing to eternal life! What is the difference between that and never dying?

"I split myself into two halves, I can't feel everything about the other half, but he can exist independently, I will die sooner or later, but he can live forever, he can continue to split, soon 1.0 The joy will continue forever.”

"I just need to know that he is me. Although I can't feel his happiness, I know he is happy, and that is my happiness. The feeling is like I am playing with the prey and toys, enjoying the wonderful Dinner is over."

"It's all for our mutual happiness.