Break the Road

Shen Jing was reborn in another world, and the cruel world she faced completely broke all her beautiful illusions about the other world. As soon as she left the sect, she was injured by the aftermath of a high-level monk's fight. Before she could reach home, her spine was taken away by a demon cultivator. She watched helplessly as her hometown was destroyed and her family died tragically. Fear, unwillingness, and anger filled Shen's soul... Until she was tortured by the cruel secret method for a hundred thousand years... After going through all kinds of hardships and experiencing countless setbacks, Shen Jing gradually grew up and became stronger. The deep delusion in his heart was no longer out of reach, and he used unexpected magic to reshape the world of cultivation. Clip appreciation: It's over! Shen Jing ran away. This is nothing, I'm not going to die again! When the attack came, there was a loud noise from behind. The violent impact directly knocked Shen Jing to the ground, and a mouthful of blood came out of her chest. It was obvious that she had suffered internal injuries. "Damn, everyone is sick, right?" Shen Jing couldn't help but swore, and without looking back, she staggered back, coughing blood, holding back tears, and walked on the way back. She no longer had any thoughts of playing around, she just wanted to go home first. She didn't want to stay in this ridiculous outside world for a second. As night approached and the journey was not even halfway done, Shenjing looked for a sheltered place and planned to rest for the night. The blood flowing out of his mouth almost stopped, and he didn't know what the injury was. Whether it was healed or not, Shen Jing just lay on the yellow soil that had just been covered with wide leaves. Feeling the roughness of the leaves of unknown types, Shen Jing realized that she had been crying. She beat the thick yellow soil with her hands, but this did not change anything. She cried more and more violently, and even had some intention to give up and go home. The night passed in a daze. Before dawn, Shen Jing woke up from the pain in her chest. It hurt so much. It hurt so much. She had never been so painful. Every time she took a breath, she felt like a knife was twisting her heart. Her face was twisted into a ball. With such a serious injury, a person with ordinary or weak health would have died long ago. At this time, Shen Jing completely regretted it. She should not have come out to seek death. Shen Jing stood up and walked on the way back to the sect with trembling steps. She didn't know if she could go back, but she really didn't want to die, let alone die in such a ridiculous way. She died in the aftermath of the monk's fight just after she was reborn, before she showed her talents. If other reborn people could see her, they would probably laugh to the point of internal injury. In the end, she couldn't hold on any longer. Shen Jing fell on the ground covered with dead leaves, her lips opening and closing but unable to speak. It's so frustrating! This was the last thought in Shen Jing's heart. She closed her eyes and gave up resistance. Time is extremely slow, and every second is extremely long. Shen Shen feels his heartbeat and the pulses in his brain and wrists beating again and again. The long wait gave Shen Jing the illusion that she was not dead yet, that she was the protagonist. The ethereal singing voice sounded from nearby. Shen Jing could no longer identify the direction of the sound, but the sound of fallen leaves being swept away slowly became louder. When the sound stopped, in the distant galaxy invisible to the naked eye, a blue star that shook those who used spiritual powers or magic weapons to observe it was completely dimmed. ……. Under the Nine Earths, there is a vast and huge stone mountain. Under the mountain, there are ancient evil tribes that have lived for tens of millions of years. They rely on ingesting the pure evil breath in the stone mountain to practice. No family dares to live on the stone mountain. Every evil demon among them can cause catastrophe in the world of cultivation. The mountains moved. This was actually an ancient ferocious beast. Its huge bright star eyes that seemed to be able to take in the heaven and earth slowly opened. Through the layers of the world, the ferocious light pierced the already dim "Unskilled Star" in the vast galaxy. The ferocious beast has eight heads and nine faces, embedded throughout its body, all showing a ferocious and crazy look, and each twisted humanoid limb exudes an extremely dirty and evil aura. At this time, it stood up, barely in human form. "Roar!!!!!!!!!" With a violent roar, the sky and the earth shattered, and the world-destroying demons around him suffered countless casualties. Why are you teasing me! Let me wait another hundred thousand years! The violent ancient will swept through the entire Nine Earths, and all the evil spirits were wiped out. Perhaps tens of thousands of years later, relying on the pure evil energy of the ferocious beasts and the soul residue that filled the Nine Earths, there would be stones and dust that could be cultivated into evil spirits. Intention: Positive and uplifting