Chapter 31 Memories in the dream, open! (Eighth more)
The irregular sphere in Yuan Chen's Dantian rotates, and the immortal power of the Immortal Origin does not pose the slightest threat to him.
Along the way, gray dust filled every corner of the Immortal Origin.
The pursuit of immortality is in vain in the end.
Yuan Chen walked to a large lake. The lake was turbid and contained boundless evil energy.
Tiansha Lake?
"It is said that Tiansha Lake can connect the past and present and see the afterlife." Yuan Chen felt that he needed to step forward and take a look.
The origin of Tiansha Lake is precisely because it can lead to the underworld, reverse reincarnation, disturb the mortal world, and disrupt the way of heaven, so it is hated by the sky and haunted by evil spirits.
Yuan Chen suddenly felt a chill on his neck, as if something was blowing on him.
Through Tiansha Lake, Yuan Chen vaguely saw someone behind him.
Before Yuan Chen could react, a powerful and heavy attack came.
Yuan Chen fell into the Tiansha Lake with a splash, and in the distant mountains, a dark and strange demonic mountain flew out, pressing the entire Tiansha Lake underneath.
Dreams are a very strange world. Here, what you want to see, what you don’t want to know, and what you have tried so hard to hide will be revealed here, unlocking the scars that hurt your heart. You can’t control it, you can only bear it.
The wind is blowing and the sky is freezing.
The woman in blue was holding the swaddled baby, her face expressionless, but her tears could not stop flowing.
"It was a mistake for you to be born, why did you take away the last link between me and him?" The woman in blue stretched her hands to the infant's neck many times, but finally gave up, "I can't do anything to you.
But you can’t live either.”
"If you survive by chance, don't appear in front of me again, otherwise, I will not be able to help but kill you."
"Creation has its own destiny."
The woman in blue threw the infant baby from the sky into the dark Rift Valley of the Source.
Then she left without looking back, without a trace of nostalgia.
It rained for the first time in the Immortal Origin. It wetted the clothes of the woman in blue and also wetted her beautiful face. It was hard to tell whether it was tears or rain.
There was no end to the bottomless abyss, and the swaddling baby fell for seventeen seconds before being caught by a branch of a giant luminous tree.
The dense leaves surrounded the swaddled baby and cushioned the pressure of the swaddled baby falling.
This tree is quite peculiar, each leaf exudes a strange green light, and the breath of life in it is even more surging and vast.
An old man with black hair and a gentle face came over and picked up the infant baby.
"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never believe that there are mothers in this world who don't love their children, and even harm their children, even putting their own children to death." The old man's beard curled up angrily, "What is this? The word 'dust'"
A piece of white paper fell out of the swaddling clothes, with only one word "dust" written on it.
"You escaped death, and your past has nothing to do with you anymore." The old man raised the baby and laughed, "You will be the grandson of my old man Ming Ling from now on. We met in the origin. It is our fate and you are taken by me."
Save, it’s you and me who are the cause and effect, I will call you Yuan Chen from now on.”
One year later, the source of immortality, Doomsday Canyon, deep in the Great Rift of the Abyss.
The place where dragons live.
"You bastard, please return my son's dragon milk quickly." A giant dragon head roared crazily. Unfortunately, it had no body and only the head was left. "Otherwise, I will swallow you, believe it or not!"
"Gudong, Gudong~" The little Yuan Chen raised his head and drank up the dragon's milk, wiping the milk stains from the corner of his mouth. Yuan Chen also patted his own butt to show provocation.
"Pfft~" The giant dragon spurted out a mouthful of old blood, almost dying of anger.
Seeing the little Yuan Chen running into the cave of the Star Source Tree, the giant dragon calmed down.
"Hmph~" The giant dragon shook his head and looked at a small dragon swimming in front of him holding a leaf on his head. The previous depression was swept away, "If Old Man Mingling hadn't taken over, I would have swallowed you up in one gulp.
.”
The leaves exuded abundant vitality, and the little dragon became more and more energetic under its nourishment.
A touch of black energy was absorbed by the green leaves. Xiaolong trembled all over, and his eyes slowly began to glow.
Black smoke also rose from the mouthful of blood that the giant dragon sprayed out, converging on the leaf.
The originally green leaves turned dark and strange after absorbing the black air.
The little Yuan Chen got into the dark hole of the Xingyuan tree and was soon submerged by the surging darkness.
Another year later, the Celestial Silkworm clan gathered.
"Kid, stop here." A big fat insect squirmed and chased Yuan Chen, "Believe me, it was really made for you, but it hasn't driven away the unknown evil spirit, so you can't wear it yet."
Little Yuan Chen grew a little taller. He ran like crazy and yelled: "The silkworm clothes are mine, why can't I wear them?"
The old patriarch of Tiancan looked at Tiancan chasing a two-year-old child and felt that it was outrageous: "That's enough, stop chasing him. You are the new patriarch, how can you behave like this?"
"But that Heavenly Silkworm Clothes has not been purified yet, so it would be dangerous to wear it." Seeing his father speak, the new Heavenly Silkworm Clan leader immediately squirmed back obediently.
"Since Old Man Ming Ling asked his grandson to ask for the Heavenly Silkworm Clothes, there must be a way to refine the Heavenly Silkworm Clothes."
"The Heavenly Silkworm Clothes can be large or small, can be contracted freely, are fire-proof and water-proof. A set of Heavenly Silkworm Clothes can be worn from birth to burial."
"None of the Tiancan clothes made by our ancestors has been auctioned for a sky-high price." The old Tiancan clan leader sighed, "It's a pity that we now...sigh~"
"Xiao Chen, grandpa gives you a chance to choose." Old Man Ming Ling looked at the little Yuan Chen and threw the set of silkworm clothes in his hand onto the branch of Xingyuan, "Do you want to become stronger?"
The little Yuan Chen looked at the old man Ming Ling in confusion, with a confused look on his face.
Old Man Ming Ling looked sad and said slowly: "When you were still an infant, someone took action to shatter all of your spiritual veins. Now you are unable to practice, let alone absorb spiritual power."
"You now are the acquired Jumai recorded in Guzha."
Old Man Ming Ling closed his eyes in pain. He had tested Yuan Chen's body and found it hard to believe that as a mother, he could actually do this.
"From a genius boy who was born with ninth-level and seventh-level spiritual veins, to now a useless kid who has acquired an incompetent vein."
"What kind of hatred or resentment can make a mother be so cruel to her newborn child?"
"Grandpa Ming Ling, have you found a way to make me stronger? It doesn't matter. Just go ahead. No matter how difficult or painful it is, I can bear it." Little Yuan Chen looked at Old Ming Ling with clear black eyes.
"Thousands of insects will eat away at your bones, and you will almost die. Are you going to try?" Old Man Ming Ling clenched his fists. He wanted to recreate that kind of physique, but he really didn't want his grandson to endure such pain.
"I can do it, believe me." Little Yuan Chen nodded very firmly.
"In that case, come with me." Old Man Ming Ling opened an underground secret door and walked down the stairs.
Little Yuan Chen clenched his fists and walked in immediately.
No one knows that Yuan Chen, who is only two years old, already had the Exquisite Heart with Seven Apertures and Six Apertures two years ago.
Walking into the secret door, little Yuanchen suddenly smelled an unpleasant smell, and the darkness surged around the little figure. (To be continued)