Chapter 1325 Who Am I?
The chariot moved slowly and entered the thick fog. ≯≥ Chinese website ≤﹤﹤≦≤com
The fog was so thick that they couldn't see three feet away from the chariot. If the chariot hadn't formed a defensive circle to prevent the intrusion of the fog, they might not be able to see each other. .
Ling Han held the hand of Goddess Tianfeng, in case there was any terrifying existence here, he would immediately send his wife to the black tower, as for the others, it would depend on the situation.
After all, the few of them just cherish each other, and there is no friendship.
The chariot is moving forward, the wheels are rolling, and there is a loud noise of crushing the earth. This is the power of the holy material.
Ling Han kept his eyes on the front, but no matter how wide he opened his eyes, it would be useless even if he used the eyes of true seeing. The front was still foggy, as if it was eternity.
But as he walked, the front of him suddenly opened up, and a courtyard appeared. A young man was practicing sword. He was obviously only thirteen or fourteen years old, but the aura that came out suddenly reached the mountain and river realm.
It's astonishing, it's only so small that it has stepped into the mountains and rivers!
wrong!
Ling Han shook his head hastily, he was clearly walking in the mist, how could he suddenly see a young man appearing in a courtyard?
Hey, what about Tianfeng Goddess and the others?
Ling Han quickly looked left and right, but found that there was no chariot, and there were no traces of Tianfeng Goddess, Stone Emperor and others?
And when he shook his head and looked around, he saw that the young man had also stopped practicing his sword, and was looking back and forth to the left and right, his movements... were exactly the same as his.
Could it be that he is that boy?
Ling Han raised his hand, and the young man also raised his hand, his face full of bewilderment.
Am I out of my mind?
Ling Han shivered, and was suddenly pulled forward by a strong force, bumping towards the boy. But the young man didn't seem to notice at all, he was still standing, without any intention of dodging.
puff!
The two bumped into each other, but no one knocked the other down, but Ling Han's whole body melted into the boy's body like water.
this moment,
He and the boy were completely integrated.
No, it's not one body. Apart from a name, this young man has no memory, and it's empty. It should be said that his soul has taken over this body.
His consciousness is a little fuzzy, two names are churning in his mind, one is Ling Han, the other is... Ding Zizhen.
Who am I?
Ling Han is a little dazed, his own memory is fading rapidly, he only has one thought left, that is his name is Ding Zizhen, other... don't know anything.
He gritted his teeth suddenly, he is Ling Han!
This thick fog was a psychedelic formation, which influenced his mind unconsciously.
Into the black tower.
Ling Han quickly thought about it, but found that there was no black tower in his body, as if he really had to become Ding Zizhen.
How is this going?
I am not Ding Zizhen, I am Ling Han!
Ling Han yelled in his body, reminding himself that not having a black tower is the biggest flaw, let him catch it, and he has not lost his heart.
"Ding Zizhen!" Several young people walked into the courtyard, "It's time to go to the clan competition!"
"Hey, just admit defeat honestly, otherwise you won't be able to practice for another three months."
"Aren't you going to catch up soon?"
These teenagers looked a year or two older than him, and their strength was... a bit higher.
Ling Han discovered that his cultivation base was only at the small extreme level of the Sun Moon Realm, while the opponent was at least at the middle extreme level, and even had the existence of the great extreme level and Dzogchen. However, Ling Han is fearless, he has six-star strength, and even completed the rules, his combat power should be able to break through six-star!
As these people left, they walked through halls and pavilions all the way. This place was ridiculously large. After walking for a long time, they came to a martial arts training ground. There were already many people waiting here, old and young, men and women.
Everyone's strength is also different, there are mountains and rivers, there are sun and moon, and stars, and the weakest is also the Shattering Void, that is the baby who is being held in his arms.
Hiss, isn't this born in the Shattering Void Realm?
What the hell is this place, born close to the gods!
What shocked Ling Han even more was that he saw someone who occasionally flowed out of the galaxy. He was definitely a strong person in the Ganges Realm, but he stayed in the crowd obediently like everyone else.
At the end of the martial arts field is a high platform, on which there are some people sitting upright. Everyone's face is covered by the mist, looking very mysterious.
Just looking at it, Ling Han felt so uncomfortable that his soul would be torn apart.
Too strong!
If these few people walk out of one of them at random, they can definitely cover the sky with one hand, shatter stars with a snap of their fingers, and destroy a star field with a single breath.
Saint?
Even the Ganges can only stand on the sidelines. The person who sits high on the top must have surpassed the Ganges in terms of status. What is it if he is not a saint? Moreover, saints are divided into four classes. These people are not just as simple as little saints, they may even be great saints and holy kings!
"The Ding family's year-end contest, let's begin!"
As one person shouted, a pair of people entered the arena and began to fight. The youngest was only ten years old, but he also had a cultivation base of a small mountain and river realm, which won everyone's exclamation and admiration.
"As expected of Ding Yaolong, the ancestor's seventy-seventh generation direct descendant, the ancestor's blood is quite pure and thick, and he is so powerful at only ten years old."
"In the future, it will definitely be another important figure of my Ding family!"
This young man is very strong. He is obviously only a small extreme in the Mountain and River Realm, but he can fight for a big one. Even after using a certain secret method, an opponent in the early stage of the Great Perfection in the Mountain and River Realm was defeated by him.
"Thousands of years!"
"I didn't expect Yaolong's talent to be so powerful, and he can use the power of years in this realm."
"My Ding family is lucky!"
On the high platform, several powerful beings nodded and praised without hesitation.
Ding Yaolong ended up full of compliments, and after several rounds of fighting, it was Ling Han's turn—it should be Ding Zizhen.
His opponent is also a small extreme, but his cultivation base is slightly higher than him. The difference between the early stage and the middle stage is just one of the few teenagers who called Ling Han before.
"Admit defeat obediently!" The opponent made a move and hit Ling Han.
Ling Han fought back, but he suddenly discovered that he had really turned into another person.
His body no longer has a strong defensive power, and his strength has not surpassed six stars, and all the secret techniques he has mastered have disappeared.
The current him only has the strength of the early stage of the small extreme of the mountain and river realm, and he has never passed a single star.
Boom!
After barely passing a few moves, Ling Han was kicked away by the opponent in a panic.
"Trash!" When kicked away, the other party mouthed something, with a look of contempt.
Ling Han landed on the ground, he wanted to get up and fight again, but a sharp pain hit him, he couldn't bear it, and immediately passed out.
"Uh!" When he suddenly woke up, he heard such exclamations from all around at the same time.
——He returned to the chariot, and there was still a thick fog all around. Goddess Tianfeng, Shihuang, Beihuang, etc. were all there.
Well, so weird!