"Roar!" The puppet let out a roar as it charged towards Ling Tian. With a " Ka ", Ling Tian raised his sword and casually slashed the puppet in half. He then looked at the reward platform and saw that there was nothing on it, causing Ling Tian to shake his head. It seemed that he was too late.
He walked forward again. This time, it was still a long flight of stairs. After the stairs, there was a middle-stage emperor puppet in the room.
After Ling Tian finished it off with a single sword strike, there was still nothing on the stage. Ling Tian shook his head and continued up. This time, it was still a flight of stairs, but the pressure on the top was even greater. There was still a puppet in the room, and Ling Tian used his Sharp Metal Hack to deal with the puppet. Finally, there were some items on the stone platform, all of which were treasures. Ling Tian found a precious ore and took it down, only to find that he had arrived at another place, a pitch-black energy path.
At this moment, the tunnel suddenly lit up and many figures appeared around Ling Tian. There were all sorts of beauties from different races waving at him.
Seeing this, Ling Tian remained unmoved. After a while, the beauties began to wear revealing clothes, but Ling Tian's gaze was still indifferent. After a while, the beauties 'bodies began to undress, ranging from 15 - 16 years old to 30-year-old mature women.
"Enough!" Seeing this, Ling Tian roared out,"What kind of illusion is this?”Ten Thousand Swords Soaring in the Sky " released ten thousand sword Qi after he finished speaking, shattering the entire three-dimensional image.
"God, you're so cruel. Don't you like beautiful women? There are so many beauties for you to choose from, isn't that good?”At this moment, a woman walked out from the tunnel that had turned pitch-black again. She let out a worried and angry voice. This woman was Feng Qing 'er.
"That's right, Master Ling Tian." At this moment, another woman appeared beside Feng Qing 'er. It was Ma Ya, who had left with Feng Qing' er.
"Young Master, why haven't you come back yet? Do you dislike me?”At this moment, Violet Orchid, who was wearing a tight purple dress, walked out from the other end of the tunnel.
"That's right! Ling Tian, you haven't come to see me for so long. Have you forgotten me?”After Violet Orchid left, Ya Xuan also walked out from the side.
As she spoke, the four ladies leaned towards Ling Tian. At this moment, Ling Tian's eyes flashed with a red light as he raised his sword and swung it towards the four ladies.
At this moment, the scene changed and Ling Tian returned to his own courtyard in the South China Academy. He was carrying Feng Qing 'er, who was bleeding profusely, in his arms while the corpses of the other three ladies lay beside him. "Heavens, are you really willing to kill me?”Feng Qing Er used her blood-stained hands to caress Ling Tian's face as she asked.
"Ah!" Suddenly, Ling Tian stabbed his sword into Feng Qing Er's body, who was filled with disbelief. With a loud cry, he rushed out of the courtyard and into the academy. He discovered that his HP had increased by leaps and bounds, and even the First Elder was not a match for him.
In the entire academy, everyone he knew and didn't know, as long as they were alive, they would all be killed by him with a single sword. At this moment, Grandpa Ling, who had died, suddenly appeared." Child, put down that blood-stained sword. Don't kill anymore."”Grandpa Ling said to Ling Tian with the same kind expression.
At this moment, two men and women in their thirties appeared beside Grandpa Ling, but their figures were very blurry. "Child, your parents have let you down. Come here and return to your parents. Our family will definitely be happy.”
"Ah!" Ling Tian let out a loud cry as his eyes turned blood red. He raised his hand and slashed off his parents whose faces could not be seen before stabbing his sword into Grandfather Ling's body.
At this moment, the scene changed again. Blood flowed like a river beside Ling Tian, with countless corpses lying on the ground. The people closest to him were all lying beside him.
His long sword was stained with blood, and the tip of the sword was stabbed into Grandpa Ling's chest. A sense of sorrow suddenly rose in his heart.
In the passageway, Ling Tian's eyes were bloodshot as he brandished his sword. However, he suddenly closed his eyes and sat down cross-legged.
In the illusion, Ling Tian also pulled out his sword from Grandfather Ling's chest and sat down cross-legged with his eyes closed. Ignoring the corpse on the ground and the blood on the sword, he sat down.
After a long while, the blood on the ground started to disappear and the illusory space started to shatter. Ling Tian walked out from the passageway and his eyes returned to black as he sighed,""Killing isn't like this. Since you've killed someone, you won't regret it.”After saying that, Ling Tian walked forward because the illusion had already ended. However, at this moment, Ling Tian suddenly felt the world spinning.
"Little Tian, wake up, wake up. Look at the time.”Suddenly, a solemn voice rang out in Ling Tian's ears.
"Oh, I know." At this moment, a child crawled out of bed and walked over. He looked like he was in his teens, but as he got out of bed, he muttered,"How can it be gone? It shouldn't have ended like this."
After a while, the child at the table looked at the couple opposite him and suddenly said,"Father, Mother, aren't you both dead?”The man was not tall, but his eyes were full of spirit, and he did not lose the dignity of the head of the family. The woman was beautiful, gentle, and virtuous.
"Kid, what are you talking about? How can you curse your parents to death!" The man said angrily. "Child, did you have a nightmare? It's okay.”
"Really?" "No, if you are really my parents, why can't I remember your faces?" the child muttered.”
"Brat, you're getting more and more impudent. Look at what you're saying. What do you mean we're not your parents?”The man said angrily when he heard that. He was just short of spanking the child.
"Xiao Tian, are you okay? Why are you talking about your parents like that?”At this moment, the old man above suddenly said. After saying that, she looked at the man." And you, you can't educate children like this. You have to be good. Do you understand?”
"Little Tian, quickly eat. Don't think about it anymore. You still have to go to the academy later!”At this moment, the beautiful woman picked up a piece of food for the child and said with concern.
"Is it South China Academy?" The child suddenly asked.
"What South China Academy? Our small city only has the Hidden Dragon Academy.”The man frowned.
"Are you sick? Do you want to go and take a look?”The beautiful woman asked with concern. "South China Academy?" the old man murmured.
"Xiao Tian, are you talking about the advanced academy for battle energy, magic, and martial arts, the South China Academy?”Suddenly, the old man asked the child.
"Yes." The child nodded." Then don't even think about getting into an academy. With your situation, how can you get into that kind of academy? Good, read some books." the old man said kindly as he stroked the child's head.
After dinner, on the way to the academy, the child kept muttering,""Why isn't there any? Am I me? How did it slip? "Am I me…" In the academy,"Alright, that's all for today. Everyone can leave."”As soon as Uncle Li's explosive voice sounded, the children immediately scattered like birds and beasts.
"Grandpa Li." "Yes, Xiao Tian. What's the matter? Why aren't you home yet?" Uncle Li looked at the only child left and said. "Please forgive me." the child suddenly said.
"Haha, Dou Qi, what Dou Qi? Do you think I can teach you kids Dou Qi?”Uncle Li laughed at himself as if he had heard something funny. "No, where's your advanced basic Dou Qi art? Where's your Raging Flame Dou Qi Art?" The child asked anxiously.
"What?" Uncle Li asked without knowing anything. Then, she touched the child's head and said,"It's not hot.”After saying that, she ignored the child and left alone.
"Is everything really a dream? Everything was fake. What about Feng Qing 'er? What about Ma Ya? What about Violet Orchid? What about Ya Xuan?" The child frowned and muttered to himself.
In the blink of an eye, eight years had passed. The child had become a scholar and a weak scholar. Three years later, his parents arranged a marriage for him. On the night of the wedding, the child recalled that dream again. He recalled Zi Lan, Ya Xuan, and Feng Qing 'er in the dream.
The next day, the young scholar ignored the complaints of his bride and his parents and rushed to a big town. He looked at the shop in front of him and the words "Ziwei Pavilion" on it, and he walked in without hesitation.
"Sir, is there anything I can help you with?”At this moment, a young girl came forward. "I want to find Ya Xuan. Call her out and tell her that I am her man.”The young scholar said as he looked inside.
"Are you crazy? Miss Ya Xuan's husband is the current prince Murong Yun Fei, how could it be a lousy scholar like you?”The young girl looked at the young man and mocked.
"Murong Yunfei? That's right, it's him. Where's that beast skin? That's right, beast skin! Demon Martial Arts, ha, ha, ha!”As he spoke, the young scholar walked over with a smile.
"Get lost! Get lost! I really don't know where this lunatic came from. Someone, quickly chase him out.”When the young girl saw this, she thought that the young scholar was a madman and hurriedly asked someone to chase the young scholar out.
When he returned home, the young scholar ignored his family's expressions and rushed into the room. On the bed in the room, the young scholar sat cross-legged, his hands forming a seal that he had never made before.”The young scholar spat out a mouthful of blood and muttered,""How could this be? Why can't I cultivate? But I am Ling Tian! Why can't I cultivate [Demonic Martial Arts]? Why? Ah!" As he spoke, the young scholar roared indignantly.
Another ten years passed, and the young scholar never gave up on cultivation. However, he did not cultivate a single bit of power. That year, his grandfather passed away.
Fifteen years later, when he had a grandson, his parents passed away one after another.
After another ten years, his hair was so white that he had to walk with a walking stick, but his eyes were brighter and brighter. He had not practiced the " Demon Martial Arts " since twenty years ago, and now he could not remember a single sentence from it.
On this day, he looked at the willow tree he had planted when he was young. The originally young sapling had now become a towering tree.
He looked at the willow tree and then at the sky, not knowing what to think. After a long time, he sighed and lowered his head.
"Clang!" The sound of a hard object falling to the ground was heard. The old man looked up and saw that his grandson, who was playing under the tree, had dropped a small sword.
He slowly walked over with his walking stick and reached out to pick up the small sword. The small sword was only three inches long, and there was a blood groove in the middle that was dyed blood red for some reason.
This small sword reminded him of a small white sword with a divine dragon coiled around the hilt. It was so familiar.
"Oh right, Divine Dragon." Suddenly, he thought of something. He reached out and took out the jade pendant hanging on the red string around his neck. This was the jade pendant that his grandfather had given him before he died. Seeing that the jade pendant was engraved with a nine-clawed divine dragon, he remembered that the ring on his hand was Ling Yunxiao's storage ring that he had obtained in his dream, right?
Suddenly, he looked at the small sword in his hand for a long time before walking over with a smile."Haha! I understand now. I've always placed too much emphasis on the Demon Martial Arts, too much emphasis on the strength of one's strength. Actually, I've deviated from my path.”After saying that, he raised the small sword in his hand and said,"This is my Dao." As he spoke, he stood up straight, his body emitting a sharp aura. His face became rosy, his wrinkles began to decrease, and the world began to shatter. In a short while, there was nothing left.
In the pitch-black tunnel, Ling Tian woke up from the ground. However, he was as sharp as before. His aura lacked the killing aura of the black-robed Ling Tian, and now had the aura of the old man in the illusion.
He suddenly smiled. Although he had almost lost himself in the illusion, he had found the path he wanted to take. He understood that Demon Martial Arts was just a tool for him to become stronger.
Just as Ling Tian was deep in thought, a ray of light flashed through the passageway and he disappeared. Looking at the figure in front of him that looked exactly like him, Ling Tian was speechless. He realized that he was starting to hate his own face. However, he was not afraid of a replica of this formation. Even the black-robed Ling Tian that was born from his body had been killed by him, so why would he be afraid of being replicated?
He raised his sword and swung it forward, and a sword aura slashed the clone in front of him into two. After that, the clone Ling Tian did not dissipate after his death. Instead, he turned into two stronger clones.
With another slash, Ling Tian split the two clones in half, and the four halves turned into four peak mid stage Kings.
" Sharp Metal Slash ", Ling Tian slashed his clone in half again. However, he frowned when he saw his clone reviving.
"Why is it different from the records? Why are there more and stronger clones?？”Ling Tian muttered to himself. Before he could finish his sentence, eight clones were born, each of them at the late stage of the King tier. The eight of them raised their swords and attacked Ling Tian.
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