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Chapter 219 Fish, Fishing Line, Fishing Net

But Yunlin's harm by defying fate had not stopped at this moment. The immortal-mortal bridge had been inserted into her chest, cutting a hole in her heart. The damage caused was not a backlash of fate, but rather seemed to be done deliberately by Yunlin.

However, this injury that he had suffered subjectively could not be considered as punishment. Therefore, the curse of defying fate came from Yunlin.

During the stalemate, Yunlin wanted to take the Bridge of Immortals and Mortals out of the wound, and then use his ability to heal it and save his life. However, when he retreated, he stepped on his right hand that had fallen to the ground.

A person who has reached the Jindan stage of strength might actually be unable to stand and lose balance because of something under his feet. Yunlin could never have imagined this before, but it actually happened before his eyes.

Moreover, the direction it was heading towards was actually his left hand side. The Bridge, which was longer than its body, took a step forward and landed on the ground, making contact with the ground. The recoil caused the Bridge of Immortals to move towards his heart, causing further damage and completely cutting his heart open.

When his heart was completely cut open, Yunlin felt not pain but powerlessness. His heart was damaged, and he originally thought that he would suffer great pain, but on the contrary, because the blood stopped flowing, Yunlin felt that his consciousness seemed to be slowly becoming darker.

As his consciousness dissipated, his spiritual power slowly began to stop flowing, and even flowed out along the site of his cut heart.

"Are you going to die?"

What appeared in Yunlin's mind when his consciousness was fading?

Is it the reluctance of being a time traveler who has not been able to accomplish anything great? Or is it the satisfaction of having defied fate?

Yunlin himself couldn't explain it clearly, maybe it was more of a relief from death.

"You can't resist fate just because you want to. Death doesn't mean you are free. Your fate shows that it is not time for you to die yet."

Looking at Yunlin's pupils slowly losing their luster and the blood slowly flowing down from his heart to soak the ground where he was, Xueluo said with a mocking look on his face.

Afterwards, Xue Luo took the first step after meeting Yun Lin again. After getting close to Yun Lin's body, he bent down and pulled out the bridge between immortals and mortals on Yun Lin's chest.

He pressed Yunlin's body to the middle, as if he was going to use brute force to sew Yunlin's wound together.

The spiritual power that was originally trying to escape from Yunlin's body was now repairing the wound on his chest without him noticing, and his heart resumed beating under the impetus of the vital spiritual power.

"Regained consciousness?"

Seeing Yunlin's eyes slowly closing, Xueluo took a few steps back to where he was before and said with a hint of sarcasm.

"Do you understand? From the moment you met me, your death is no longer decided by you."

"is it?"

Yunlin opened his eyes again, struggled to stand up from the ground, touched his chest which seemed to have returned to normal, and said meaningfully: "From the moment you did it yourself, fate was broken by me, wasn't it?"

Yunlin's words were more confident. Although he was weak after being seriously injured, they deeply penetrated Xueluo's heart: "If my fate is really controlled by you, and if I really only exist to help you, why do you have to save me yourself? There are other accidents that will push me to recover, not you doing it yourself."

After hearing what Yunlin said, Xueluo's expression changed slightly, but she quickly regained her composure and made an expression that everything was under control.

"Really? Then how can you be sure of my fate? Isn't it just to control your life? How can what you just said not be the arrangement of fate?"

"No, it's different."

Yunlin smiled, but with his broken hand, the smile looked a little weird: "There is a clear difference between active and passive."

"Fishing and catching fish represent two completely different destinies for fish. Passive means irresistible, while active choice is in the hands of the fish. At this moment, I have determined that you are not the net of fate, but just a fishing line with bait tied to it. Whether to obey fate or not, the choice is not yours, but mine."

After hearing Yunlin's words, Xueluo's expression regained its previous confidence: "Your analogy is good, the fishing line and the fishing net, but there is one thing wrong. You are not in the vast ocean at the moment, but in a fish tank that is so barren that there is no other material. In order to survive, you have no choice but to follow my arrangements and bite the bait I prepared for you."

"No, you've already mentioned other options. Death is not in your control. Even if you are a starving fish, you can choose not to bite the baited fishing line."

Before Yunlin could finish his words, he felt an inexplicable force restraining his whole body. The words spoken by Xueluo in front of him seemed to have an inexplicable attraction to him, as if a saint came forward to guide him.

"But I have always replaced the fishing line in front of you with a fishing net. You are just a fish trapped in the fish tank, and I am the person outside the fish tank. Whatever method is used, it is up to me to decide."

After he said this, the power on Yunlin became several times stronger, but it made Yunlin smile.

This smile was different from the previous slightly sarcastic smile. It was a kind of complacency about the success of one's own trick, and also the joy of having the result that one had worked so hard for, even at the cost of one's life, as a test, and now it was in front of him.

"Fishing nets? But you don't know that some fish will use fishing nets to fight for their lives after leaving the water.

You shouldn't have increased this power. The original secrecy was your advantage, but you were obsessed with the so-called fate and eventually lost its huge advantage. The power is very strong, but I know how to resist. "

As he spoke, he separated two of the four strands of divine power located in his dantian. However, he did not use it to kill the enemy. Instead, he aimed it at his brain, or to be more precise, at something on top of his head.

After the divine power reached his mind, it did not stop but continued to go to the top of his head. After the divine power left his body, it dissolved at an extremely fast speed, but it did not merge into the world. Instead, it collided with something and dissolved with something unknown.

The fusion of the two strands of divine power made Yunlin feel that something that was originally controlling him was broken.

The Will of Heaven smiled, and Luo Ling's voice finally appeared in his ears.

"Great! Although I gave you a lot of hints, this was the first time you really touched the law and managed to resist. Although you used a trick, in a battle between gods, in addition to the strength of the law, the competition of intelligence is also a factor that has a greater impact on the outcome."

"law?"

Yun Lin only noticed the word "law" in Luo Ling's voice. At this moment, the inability to speak that enveloped Luo Ling seemed to have disappeared. She also spoke very readily: "Well, yes, law, this is the law of a truly living god, called the law of destiny, which covers almost everyone except the entire human world. In other words, all planes today are bound by destiny."

Luo Ling wanted to say something else, but it was as if something had cut off the connection between the two of them again, and Luo Ling's unfinished words came to an abrupt end at this moment.

"You are an accident, but you will become a person abandoned by fate. From now on, your life will be dark."

"Let's start with him first."

Seeing that Yunlin had broken his attack, Xueluo lost his previous indifference and made his first move. A short blade the size of a palm appeared in his hand, but his target was not Yunlin, but Ye Qingwu who had no consciousness.

This time, Yunlin actually saw Ye Qingwu die in front of him, her head cut off by Xue Luo's palm-sized dagger.