After going through nine reincarnations, he had merged nine different memories and recognized himself.
This was the Nine Reincarnation Calamity.
At this moment, Jian Wushuang, who was under the Calamity Cloud, had bloodshot eyes that were filled with unprecedented madness.
In his mind, nine different memories were crazily devouring his consciousness.
"I, Mu Chen, am the richest person in the world. I can obtain everything in the world. Give me your body, and I can let you enjoy all the glory and wealth in the world!"
From his first life, the memory of Mu Chen, the richest merchant in the world, who had founded the Aristocratic Hall, echoed in Jian Wushuang's mind.
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"I am the Emperor of the Ages. All the royal power in the world belongs to me. Who dares to disobey me?"
"This body is mine!"
From his second life, the memory of Jin Mo, the Emperor of the Ages, roared crazily.
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"Qiu 'er, my Qiu' er, where is she?"
"I want to find her, and no one can stop me!"
The memory of the seventh life had an unprecedented obsession that wanted to devour Jian Wushuang's consciousness completely.
The eighth life, the ninth life …
The memory of nine lives was equivalent to nine different Jian Wushuang.
These nine Jian Wushuang had spent their lives in their own illusory worlds. They had their own consciousness and thoughts, and they also had their own pursuits and desires.
For example, in his first life, he had pursued wealth.
In his second life, he had pursued absolute royal power.
In his third life, he had pursued the pinnacle of martial arts.
At this moment, these nine Jian Wushuang existed in one body. In addition to Jian Wushuang's own consciousness, there were a total of ten consciousnesses!
As the saying goes, a mountain cannot hold two tigers. With ten consciousnesses existing in Jian Wushuang's divine body, the nine illusory consciousnesses would naturally fight back and crazily fight for control of Jian Wushuang's body.
"Hmph!"
Jian Wushuang's face was terribly distorted, and his whole body was trembling violently. Although he looked ferocious, his consciousness was absolutely clear.
"Shut up!"
"You are just me in the illusory world!"
"In reality, you don't exist, and you shouldn't exist."
"No matter how many things I have experienced in the illusory world, or how many emotions I have, an illusory world is an illusory world!"
Jian Wushuang gritted his teeth and growled in a low voice.
"Ahhh! Since you don't want to give your body to me, I will die with you! "
The Emperor of the second life, Jin Mo, roared furiously. In the next moment, this illusory consciousness directly merged into Jian Wushuang's consciousness.
"I will fight with you!"
The other eight consciousnesses also followed in Jin Mo's footsteps.
In an instant, the nine illusory consciousnesses merged completely merged with Jian's consciousness.
Previously, only the nine illusory consciousnesses existed in the same body as his own consciousness. But now, the nine illusory consciousnesses had completely merged with his own consciousness.
At this moment, Jian Wushuang's consciousness was on the verge of collapsing.
He roared with all his might.
"Who am I?"
"Who am I?"
"I am Mu Chen? Or Jin Jin? Or Lu Xuan? "
The entire Firmament World could hear Jian Wushuang's hysterical roars.
At the edge of the Firmament World, Temple Lord Yuan and Lei Dynasty's faces changed when they saw this scene.
"What's going on? I feel that his mind is on the verge of collapse. Even the Seven Orifices Exquisite Mirror and the Heart Protection Pill can't protect his mind. What is he going through?" Temple Lord Yuan was extremely anxious.
"His mind has indeed reached a critical point. If this continues, his mind will completely collapse. When that happens, he will become a mad demon and live a life worse than death." Lei Dynasty also frowned.
The two of them could feel Jian Wushuang's current state.
Dangerous. It was definitely extremely dangerous. Just a little bit more, and Jian Wushuang would fall into a state of eternal damnation.
He was just a little bit away from it.
"Just a little bit more. This little bit has to be stabilized. Otherwise, it's all over." Temple Lord Yuan clenched his hands.
The two of them stared closely at Jian Wushuang, constantly sensing the changes in Jian Wushuang.
At this moment, Jian Wushuang was already standing at the edge of the cliff, and half of his foot was already out.
At this moment, even a casual breeze could send him into the bottomless abyss.
But fortunately, he didn't take the remaining half step.
Under the tribulation clouds, Jian Wushuang's entire body became violent and crazy. His mouth continued to roar like a mad demon. But in the depths of his eyes, and in the bottom of his heart, there was still a trace of emptiness.
Jian Wushuang should be glad that he was able to go to Dark Phoenix Pavilion to train his mind to the first level.
It was because he had reached the first level, which allowed him to see his nature and his heart, that he could barely maintain this trace of emptiness.
Otherwise, he would have been completely possessed.
"Looks like he managed to hold on to the last bit of his mind!" Temple Lord Yuan sighed softly.
"Even so, the situation is still not optimistic. Who knows what he's going through now, and how long can his last bit of mind be stabilized?" Lei Dynasty said in a low voice.
"Even so, it's still better than having his mind collapse. Now that he has stabilized his last bit of mind, there's still room for him to struggle. Next, we'll have to see how tough this little guy is," Temple Lord Yuan said.
Toughness!
Yes, what Jian Wushuang needed now was toughness.
He had stabilized his last bit of mind. As long as he continued to do so, until he removed the illusion and completely recognized himself, he would be able to get through this tribulation.
But in this process, every breath was a life and death struggle for Jian Wushuang. But to completely remove the illusion and recognize himself, it would take a long time.
Naturally, his toughness was especially important.
Under the Calamity Cloud, Jian Wushuang still looked like a crazy demon, but his roars had gradually calmed down.
In his sea of consciousness, his consciousness had sunk into an unprecedented chaos. Countless illusory memories overlapped with his own memories. It was so jumbled that Jian Wushuang couldn't tell who he was at first. But the last bit of mind he held on to allowed him to gradually understand his identity.
"I'm a disciple of Star Palace!"
"I'm Leng Rushuang's husband!"
"I'm Xuan Yi's pro-disciple!"
"I'm from the Green Fire World, Sword Marquis Mansion in Nanyang Continent!"
"My name is Jian Wushuang!"
The mournful roar reverberated in Jian Wushuang's body. In his already chaotic consciousness, his own consciousness gradually took over the dominant position. Then, with great difficulty, he began to remove the illusory consciousness step by step.
In this process, every step was filled with endless danger.
The slightest carelessness would cause his mind, which he had painstakingly held on to, to completely collapse.
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