Chapter 167 The Destined Enemy

He was reincarnated in the Southern Region, born in a small family, and became one of the countless monks in the cultivation world. He has a high talent and is outstanding in his family. Even if he looks at a country, he is still a top presence.

He entered the Tao at the age of five, entered the Xiaoyao Realm at the age of ten, and completed the Xiaoyao Realm at the age of thirteen, shocked the entire capital and was invited by the royal family to be a guest of honor.

At the age of fifteen, he entered the Shenquan realm and at the age of twenty, he entered the peak of the Shenquan realm. His shocking talent shocked the world in the southern region, and was attracted by ancient families and accepted as his core disciple.

Originally, he should have had a glorious life, but his good luck ended here.

It seemed like a destined encounter. He met Chen Tianhe and became his junior brother.

When he first met Ling Tian, ​​Chen Tianhe was deeply shocked and frightened. When he was sure that the person in front of him was not the enemy who had an irreconcilable enemy with him, Chen Tianhe decided to... kill Ling Tian!

Although this person is not him, Chen Tianhe still cannot tolerate his existence, otherwise he would be unable to sleep or eat.

This was a nightmare in his heart. If he didn't get rid of it, he would not be able to practice with peace of mind. Ling Tian's glory in the southern region was too brilliant, which made him worried for a long time. Now a similar person appears, even if it is not him, he will never allow this person to live.

Chen Tianhe has a high status in this holy land, second only to the Holy Son. There are too many junior brothers under him, one more or one less, and no one will notice any abnormality. As long as he is careful enough, there will be no problem.

Without surprise, Ling Tian, ​​the tenth generation, fell into Chen Tianhe's hands again.

This time, he did not walk on the road of the underworld because he did not die. At the same time, because he was an immortal, he once again embarked on the road of the underworld that he had walked at the beginning.

Everything was still the same as before, without any change. Ling Tian, ​​the tenth generation, walked into this strange and familiar Huangquan Road. Looking at the palaces and pavilions on both sides looming in the fog, he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, as if familiar.

He came to the ancient ferry, squatted down in front of the Yellow Springs Stone Monument, stretched out his hand to rub the big blood-stained characters,

In an instant, he felt like he was struck by lightning, and something seemed to flash through his mind. Many years ago, there was a person who stopped here and did the same movements as him. That person was very similar to him, from his expression to his words and deeds, every word and action was extremely consistent with him, exactly like him, and even him.

The ferryman came over. When he saw Ling Tian, ​​he froze and did not speak for a long time.

He once said that he would never meet again after getting on his ship. Unexpectedly, just a thousand years later, he would meet this man again.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

The ferryman spoke, and his voice was very calm, as before.

"We've seen it?"

Ling Tian walked onto the boat in amazement. He looked at the empty belly of the boat below, and the water of the underworld flowed quietly. Suddenly, thousands of pictures flashed in his mind, very quickly, as if they were something he had experienced. It was very familiar, but he was full of doubts because he didn't remember when he had experienced these things.

Ling Tian looked up, and the vast fog covered the sky and the sun, and a strange scene appeared in the hazy fog. He felt something and guessed in advance what would happen there.

Ling Tian was startled, as if he was a different world. The water in the underworld was quiet, and it made a clattering sound as the ferryman's oars swung.

"Tick! Tick! Tick!"

It seemed that the sound of water dripping sounded, and it emerged from his heart and reached his ears.

"Did you hear anything?"

Ling Tian turned to the ferryman and asked.

The ferryman smiled and shook his head, saying, "The voice is in your heart, look for it in your heart and see if there is any gain."

Ling Tian closed his eyes when he heard this, the ferryman stopped and stopped the boat in the middle of the Huangquan River. The fog around him became richer, covering everything. Soon, the ferryman and the boat disappeared.

On the empty river surface, Ling Tian was sitting cross-legged here. He floated on the Huangquan River, closing his eyes and feeling the sound in his heart.

The surroundings were very quiet, and no one could come to disturb this place. Ling Tian felt unprecedented tranquility, and he became more and more ethereal, and finally entered an inexplicable state.

Soon, the sound of the bottom of the water sounded again.

Ling Tian came to a dark space, which was pitch black and there was no light everywhere, and the sound of water droplets came from afar.

Following this sound, Ling Tian walked over. The surroundings gradually became brighter, but they were still very dark. In the hazy state, Ling Tian saw a gourd falling on the ground in front of him, and water was dripping at the mouth of the bottle.

When I walked closer, I saw that the water in the gourd was nothing but the water of the Yellow Spring River.

Ling Tian stared at the Huangquan River for a long time, and finally he stretched out his hand and gently touched the drop of water that was about to drip from the bottle.

Tick!

The water dripping fell onto the fingers and a cold feeling came.

Although water droplets are small, they can reflect the entire world.

In an instant, Ling Tian was stunned, and his whole body was as if struck by lightning, and he froze in place.

At this time, the surrounding scene was like wind and sand, blown away by the wind. The dark world disappeared, and the surrounding things changed into stars. A vast ocean of magnificent waves appeared in front of you out of thin air.

In that vast ocean, a chaotic green lotus swayed gently, cleaning up a rich chaotic aura and wrapped Ling Tian up.

The sky rose into the sky and hanged above the vast ocean. His eyes were all vast oceans, and above his head was the vast starry sky.

In the depths of the endless starry sky, a black dragon gradually approached. It seemed to come from the end of the world, wrapped in the mighty divine power, spanned thousands of years, and headed straight for the sky.

Ling Tianxin felt something. He raised his eyes and watched, and felt a sense of intimacy in his heart. He still couldn't help but reach out to touch the flying dragon.

"Click!"

A shocking lightning shattered the darkness, and the stars in the sky burst into bright light, illuminating the entire sky.

Ling Tian's mind was shocked, and thousands of past events appeared in his mind. In the past ten generations, thousands of lives were everywhere, and all the years in the world appeared in front of him.

He remembered it, and all the memories came back.

He is Ling Tian, ​​the Ling Tian who came out of Longyin Wu Mountain, the Ling Tian who practiced the Dragon Sutra, and the Ling Tian who devoured the mysterious energy of death...

Ling Tian lowered his head. This was his divine spring. With such a vast ocean, who else could do this in this world besides him.

At this moment, in the vast ocean, a gourd was quietly floating on the sea. The water of the yellow spring in the gourd flowed and merged into his divine spring.

At this moment, his divine spring was undergoing earth-shaking changes after the mysterious energy of the Death, the dragon energy of the ancestor, the chaotic energy and the water of the Yellow Spring, and was escalating to the extreme.
Chapter completed!