Six Tribulations of Desolate Ruins

Six Tribulations of Desolate Ruins In the sixth reincarnation, civilization becomes a salary. A miasma stained with Chi You's blood resentment tore through time and space, spreading from the poisonous swamp forest in Shen Nong's time and eroding the human world for three thousand years. The selected victims carried the relics of civilization to fight in reincarnation: the first garrison cut off the tail and split the Juan, and watered the miasma grass with blood; the Qin Guan war horse cut out the bones and carved curses, and was surprised to see the pure spirit in the green fire when burning the shackles; Chang'an silverfish ate through the paper prison, Persia The sapphire earrings thrown by the woman reveal the lies of the Palace of Mirrors; the rust snails in the sea corrode the rifts in time and space, and the sound waves of nursery rhymes are actually the key to deciphering Yuan Tong's gaze; the concession gears reverse entropy to save friends, and the DNA of poisonous weeds that spans thousands of years is detected in the broken jade of the pocket watch... Until the sixth life, the archaeologist's spine was jade and his brain nerves were necrotic. He finally saw Huang Yi's true identity before the Mirror Palace collapsed - it was actually the incarnation of the resentful spirit that was burned away from the miasma grass in the first life! The Five Levels of Jing Realm merged into reality, and human memories were eroded along with the ruins. The final decision comes: Use nerve marrow to forever build the Throne of Thorns, or burn crystals to cause the current world to fall into eternal ruins? The blades of grass sprouting from the spinal cord entangled the fragments of the first life's Jade Huang, and the pain of the sixth life turned into the light of purification. The yellow clothes screamed and disintegrated in the mirror light: "It turns out that hope is... The ultimate poison!" The moment the dust particles flashed into the gecko and hit the light screen, the war horse stepped on the bone mountain, the old snail emerged from the sea of ​​acid, and the gears stopped when they bite - the deepest pain of civilization finally became the only firewood for salvation. In the sixth reincarnation, the wounds become the armor; civilization is burned out, and only the grass begins to sprout.