Lin Chen returned to the holy realm and devoured the small universe that existed in Sun Wukong and Bai Suzhen, and then he devoured the origin of the great way.

It took thousands of years for Lin Chen to completely digest the origin of the small universe and the great way, and his strength broke through another small realm. At this time, Cao Ying, A Niu, Cao Shan and Danzhen had also come out of seclusion.

The four people merged into the origin of the lower level of heavenly way and were directly promoted to the realm of the Heavenly Way Venerable, and were also attracted by the Golden Light Bodhisattva to the Great Prajna Holy Realm.

"There are powerful people here to preach and answer questions, here to buy and sell magical tools for exchange, here to conduct dangerous competitions, and there is a risk of falling if you accidentally."

Lin Chen took the four of them to wander around the holy land, and then introduced them one by one.

"There is a sea of ​​vain and chaos outside the holy realm, and it's very dangerous inside. It's better not to go out for the time being, even if my current strength is not careful, it's possible to fall."

Lin Chen reminded.

On this day, the ancient god found Lin Chen again, and he also became the realm of the Great Dao Realm Venerable. So the two set out again to the Chaos Sea.

The previous thousand years were quite smooth. The two of them joined forces to capture many small and large universes. They captured and devoured while catching, and their strength rose step by step.

But a thousand years later, a huge tide suddenly broke out in the Chaos Sea, and the two began to flow uncontrollably and were swept toward the center by the tide. There was a funnel in the middle, devouring all the seas and creatures in the sea.

This power is too powerful. Countless small universes and large universes exploded around Lin Chen. The closer they approach the center, the greater the pressure. The ancient god exploded one step ahead of Lin Chen and completely fell.

Lin Chen continued to be pulled over by the entrance of the cave. On the way, he also saw the giant holding the sky, and even the giant could not escape the fate of being held. A hundred years later, Lin Chen and the giant got closer and closer.

While the giant was pulling, he was still swallowing the surrounding universe. After seeing Lin Chen, he grabbed Lin Chen.

"Bang~"

Lin Chen was squeezed and threw it into his mouth.

At this point, Lin Chen also fell.

Lin Chen's universe fragments exploded everywhere.

"Why did my heart suddenly hurt so much?"

In the holy realm, Cao Ying suddenly covered her chest with heartache, and a tear fell from the corners of her eyes. She immediately knew that something had happened to Lin Chen.

But is Lin Chen dead? It is okay to say he is dead, and it is okay to say he is not dead.

When Lin Chen opened his eyes again, he had become a seven-year-old child.

The place where he was born was a small village. He forgot all his memories, but fortunately he still called the name Lin Chen in this life.

He has parents and an older sister in his family. They are all very nice to Lin Chen. The only thing that makes them a little worried is that Lin Chen has been a little stupid since childhood and is often bullied by other children for this.

Lin Chen sat on a stone, his eyes were a little confused. He looked at his little arms and legs, and always felt something was wrong. All this seemed to be true. But he couldn't remember anything and felt very awkward.

He raised his hand gently to a stone in the distance, but the stone did not move at all. For some reason, in his thoughts just now, he felt that he could lift the stone like that.

This is very strange.

He glanced at the sky again. There was a gray cloud in the sky. He waved at the gray cloud again, but the clouds were still motionless and floating there as if nothing had happened.

From this day on, Lin Chen, who was already a little stupid, became even more stupid in the eyes of others. He often sat there for an afternoon, and then waved to the stone or wood, without knowing what to do.

In the field.

"Oh, fool, fool."

A group of children wearing shabby clothes ran over from Lin Chen. They laughed at Lin Chen with all their hearts.

"Go! Go! Go."

Sister Lin Chen, who was mowing the grass, waved to drive away those people. His sister was 4 years older than Lin Chen and 11 years old this year, named Lin Zhen. However, her family was poor and neither of them went to school.

Lin Chen was indifferent to the children, and was still waving his hands at a piece of wood.

"A Chen, what are you doing?"

Lin Zhen was also full of confusion about his younger brother. Lin Chen, who was already stupid these days, has been doing inexplicable actions.

"Why can't that wood fly?" Lin Chen asked strangely.

"Because I can't fly."

"Why do I think it could fly?"

Hearing Lin Chen's answer, Lin Zhen shook his head and ignored Lin Chen. He also felt that his younger brother was a little stupid, but he was just stupid. It was his younger brother at all.

After cutting the grass, Lin Zhen took Lin Chen back.

At home, Lin Chen and his parents began to discuss Lin Chen's study next year.

"Although A Chen is stupid, he also needs to read. Maybe he can just read more in the future. He can't let him suffer for the rest of his life."

Life at home is very hard. Lin Chen's father Lin Datian felt that even if he was a little tired, he would ask Lin Chen to study. Forget Lin Zhen, he was a girl, and it didn't matter whether he was studying or not, but Lin Chen was the only boy in their family, and whether he would prosper in the future would depend on Lin Chen.

"Okay, let Achen go to study next year."

Lin Chen’s mother A Lian had no objection. Lin Chen was a little stupid, but as Datian said, it might be better if he reads.

So the next year, Lin Chen went to school.

A few years have passed without realizing it.

In February and March 1975, there was a light rain in the sky, mixed with a little snowflakes. In a dilapidated school, Lin Chen was sitting quietly in his seat.

He looked at the teacher on the stage. The teacher spoke very seriously, but he was in a daze. He was staring at the chalk in the teacher's hand, and always felt that the chalk would fly.

After a while, the bell for lunch rang, and the school suddenly became lively. Groups of men and women ran out of the stone cave. They knocked the bowls and chopsticks and ran across the yard with mud and water.

Under the open-air wall, more than a dozen columns were lined up step by step. The on-duty students of each shift were busy sharing meals for everyone. Everyone's meals were registered yesterday and paid the meal ticket, so the procedure was not complicated.

The dishes are divided into three grades: A, B, and C. The dishes A are mainly potatoes, cabbage and vermicelli, with 30 cents each. The dishes B are two, 20 cents, while the dishes C are far from that, boiled radish in water, with 5 cents each serving.

The dishes were quickly divided, leaving only a short and fat girl from Class 1, Grade 1, who was still in the empty dining hall. There were no vegetables in the three vegetable bowls in front of her, and there were only four black sorghum bread left in the steamed bun basket.

She stood under the eaves with an unhappy face, obviously waiting for the last one to pick up the meal. She guessed that this must be a poor boy. Not only did he eat the worst staple food here, but he couldn't afford even five cents of C vegetable.

In her eager eyes, Lin Chen walked slowly over the empty grass. He shrank his neck and walked in the mud, and he was yellow and thin. Other children had red faces at this age, but he looked malnourished.

The girl on duty couldn't wait to leave after seeing him coming.

Lin Chen took two of his own steamed buns from the basket. He glanced at the three empty vegetable pots and found that there was still some leftover soup. He hesitated for a moment and then took his steamed buns to the eaves.

After a while, he stopped. A girl came over, dressed in a worn-out dress like him. After she came over, she took the last two steamed buns from the basket. She glanced at the soup in the vegetable bowl, looked at Lin Chen again, and then poured the soup in the vegetable bowl into her own bowl.

It was probably because of inferiority complex and poverty that both of them came last, which almost became a routine.

Lin Chen only knew that her name was Bao Yinlan, but the two were still not familiar with each other.
Chapter completed!