Ling Xiao had not experienced this feeling for a long time.
Since he traveled here, he has an identity, background, and talent that exceeds that of tens of thousands of people.
In his eyes, this world is like a game copy, full of levels and NPCs.
Everything is illusory, just like the different worlds he once wrote about.
Therefore, he is unscrupulous and has no worries, because in the end, all plots will return to reality.
But at this moment, this feeling of helplessness gave him a sense of... belonging for the first time.
Ling Xiao turned around and looked at the pale girl with a trembling body, frowning tightly.
He could feel the dependence in the girl's eyes as she looked at him.
It was as if, in her world, he was everything in life.
Originally, Ling Xiao planned to end this illusion as soon as possible, but at this moment, he suddenly hesitated.
This is a test. If you give up easily, perhaps the Human Emperor's inheritance will miss him.
even!!
If he is not careful, he may fall into this reincarnation and it will be difficult to escape.
In the next few years, Ling Xiao has been living with the girl. He also learned that their parents died young and they lived on the streets since they were very young.
Her name is Little Sweet Potato, which is the name given to her by Ling Xiao.
During this period, Ling Xiao also tried to use the cultivation methods and alchemy techniques in his memory to change his destiny, but it didn't work at all.
It's as if fate has already been decided.
And he can only continue on the established path.
Until one day, Ling Xiao returned to the ruined temple where the two brothers and sisters lived temporarily outside the city, and saw some blood stains on the ground, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
The little sweet potato is missing.
With Ling Xiao's temperament, he shouldn't feel a trace of guilt towards this unrelated girl.
But at this moment, his inner emotions were beyond his control.
Ling Xiao understood that the pain he felt was what this character should have felt.
And he was bound by the Human Emperor's divine power and was forced to accept this emotion.
He searched frantically, and finally saw that familiar figure in the slave market in the city.
Suddenly, Ling Xiao realized that Little Sweet Potato had grown up and was no longer the sallow-faced, skinny little girl she had been before.
But she is generous and generous. Although she cannot be called the most beautiful person in the world, she is still beautiful and lovely.
Ling Xiao walked to the cage and suddenly grinned.
"elder brother."
"I'll take you back."
Ling Xiao furiously punched the shackles on the cage, quickly attracting many angry looks.
"Where did you come from, this little beggar! Looking for death!"
Soon, many evil slaves armed with sharp weapons surrounded him and beat him wantonly.
At this time, Ling Xiao could no longer feel pain, only endless...reluctance.
In the end, his gaze was fixed on the helpless and frightened tearful eyes of the girl, and his first life came to an end.
In the second life, Ling Xiao became a swordsman.
Traveling with him was a lame young man carrying a mahogany sword.
At this time, he seemed to have forgotten all the previous experiences, and what he was thinking about was a dream of dominating the world.
It's just that this world is like a vanity fair. Warriors with no background like them can't make a name for themselves at all.
In a confusing year, the two traveled to many places and saw many dirty faces of upright people, and finally separated on a barren mountain.
The two of them each held a pot of sake, drank in front of the moon, and chatted about all kinds of interesting things during the year.
But, maybe the wine is too strong, or I am too sleepy.
Unknowingly, the two of them fell to the ground and fell asleep.
From then on, the world lost two swordsmen, and gained a lame teacher and a mediocre hunter.
The two met again ten years later. They looked at each other for a moment, then smiled at each other, as ordinary as grains of sand.
In the third life, Ling Xiao lived in a temple and held a high and powerful position.
It's just that he has an upright character and has offended many dignitaries.
The emperor who originally trusted him gradually showed his boredom, but by chance, he complained after drinking, and was reported to the palace with a piece of paper.
All the hard work of the past has vanished.
Ling Xiao raised his head and looked at the blue sky on the execution ground, shook his head and smiled bitterly. I reflected the bright moon with my loyalty, but the bright moon illuminated the ditch.
For nine consecutive lives, Ling Xiao had seen the great evils, great diseases, great sufferings in this world.
I also experienced the deepest family affection, friendship, and love, which are unforgettable.
However, no matter what, he always maintained a clear mind and did not fall into this kind of reincarnation.
Finally, his soul jumped out of its shackles and came to an ancient battlefield.
I saw countless tall and strange-looking creatures there, slaughtering human beings at will.
There was blood all over the fields and mountains of corpses, just like a hell on earth.
And above the sky, there are still ancient and majestic battleships arriving one after another.
The world is destroyed!
At the critical moment, a middle-aged man suddenly walked out of the barren mountains, dressed in white and handsome in appearance.
He raised his head and looked up at the sky, and the energy and blood all over his body were like furious waves, rushing incessantly.
Then, he stepped forward and faced the countless immortals and demons who came.
Suddenly, the blue sky was stained with blood, all things were wiped out, and the world seemed to have reopened.
Only that figure in white seals the sky with blood, becoming the only one in history.
"See, this is the human world."
Just as Ling Xiao's eyes flickered, a low and gentle voice suddenly came from beside him.
"Suffering is everywhere, and there is dissatisfaction everywhere."
"Yes, this is the human world."
Ling Xiao nodded slightly and turned to look at the middle-aged man in white next to him.
From the beginning, he knew that this trial was not a test of his natural strength, but his state of mind.
Once you have seen suffering, you know you will not accept it.
Experience despair, understand despair, and... break away from despair.
Only in this way can we understand what...the human world is.
"You are very good. I am very happy that the Xuanyuan clan can have a descendant like you, but...the devilish nature in you means that you will not be my successor. Go back."
After saying this, Renhuang Xuanyuan turned around and wanted to leave.
"How do seniors know what I have experienced?"
Ling Xiao smiled, he was worthy of being the Holy Emperor of the human race. Even though he carried a treasure and carefully concealed the true form of the demon, he still noticed the clues.
However, the current Human Emperor exists in the hearts of all souls only by the power of faith, and is not the powerful man who sealed the heavens in ancient times.
Therefore, to Ling Xiao, he actually poses no threat at all.
"I'm not interested in what you've been through, but... you can't protect the common people like this."
"If you can't even protect yourself, how can you talk about the common people? Seniors know that today's human race has long been reduced to the lackeys of the immortal clan and has lost their dignity and blood. Could it be that the successor that seniors are looking for is just a cowardly person with no murderous intentions?
Puppet?"
Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, his eyes bright.
Xuanyuan Renhuang finally stopped where he was and turned to look at the young man in front of him.
"What do you want to say?"
"Senior sealed the sky and achieved the level of the ancient saints, but now the Xuanyuan clan has been exiled to the wilderness. All living beings respect immortals, but immortals regard all living beings as ants. Is this what the senior wants...the general trend of the human race?"