Crystal drops of blood flowed down the corners of her mouth, and an inexplicable sharp pain swept through her whole body. Her face suddenly turned white, and her whole body was shaking violently.
A fine white mist surged out of her body, hazy and full of vitality.
The white mist appeared and disappeared, and was quickly absorbed by her. She opened her eyes wide and swayed, but her consciousness became extremely clear, and she couldn't even faint.
The scene in front of me seems to have completely returned to normal.
She could see the ceiling of the laboratory, where countless high-tech instruments were working. Lin Fengting looked extremely ugly and asked loudly what was going on. Further away, Lin Fengxue and Nalan Shiying were already walking quickly.
When she came out, a researcher rushed over and turned on an instrument for detecting body indicators. The knight carefully picked her up and rushed towards the instrument.
The familiar scene disappeared.
Her vision became pitch black again.
A burning fire appeared in the dark space.
The fire kept rising.
Severe pain swept through her whole body like a storm.
She couldn't help but groan and clenched her fists tightly.
"what is going on?"
Lin Fengting was completely baffled. Qin Weibai was fine a minute ago, and she had never heard of any illness or injury, but now she suddenly became like this. Lin Fengting hated this feeling. In the next twenty years,
Over time, Qin Weibai has been extremely important to the entire Lin Clan. She is now the acting clan leader of the Lin Clan. To put it bluntly, her current safety is even more important than Lin Fengting himself.
"Record her physical data, conduct detailed monitoring immediately, prepare to activate Potion No. 3, and stabilize her condition first."
Nalan Shiying said in a hurried tone.
The knight carefully hugged Qin Weibai and placed her in the detection instrument. Within a short distance of less than ten meters, she was already breaking out in a cold sweat. Qin Weibai's body was in complete contact with the instrument, and the instrument had begun to operate.
Suddenly a large signal light came on, and a hazy light curtain filled the inside of the instrument, completely covering Qin Weibai's body. The white mist around her was still undulating slightly, and the whole picture looked extremely psychedelic.
The hazy light curtain continued to scan Qin Weibai's body.
Nalan Shiying stood in front of an instrument and operated the screen. Countless data were brushed up like running water and recorded quickly. A ghost picture recording Qin Weibai's physical condition emerged. The pattern was dynamic.
, are constantly analyzing the situation inside Qin Weibai's body.
Nalan Shiying stared at the screen, her eyes becoming more and more confused, as if she had encountered something difficult to understand.
"What's wrong?"
Lin Fengting walked over, looked at the patterns and data that he couldn't understand, and asked in a deep voice.
"The situation is a little strange."
Nalan Shiying shook her head: "What a powerful vitality."
"What's the meaning?"
Lin Fengting asked.
Nalan Shiying hesitated for a moment and did not answer directly, but quickly switched screens.
The large screen was directly split into two screens, and two ghost images appeared.
The data on the two screens alternates continuously.
Nalan Shiying looked at it for a while, her eyes gradually brightened, and with a strong sense of disbelief, she whispered: "What on earth is going on?"
"I'm asking you."
Lin Fengting's tone was a little impatient. Qin Weibai's sudden change was really a test of his mentality.
"Currently, according to the data analysis of the instrument, Mr. Qin's situation is the same as that of the one inside."
Nalan Shiying finally spoke. As she spoke, she pointed to the nearby closed nutrition bin.
"What do you mean?"
Lin Fengting's body shook violently.
Same situation?
Could it be that Qin Weibai also needs the body of the God of War and also needs a long sleep?
Lin Fengting's eyes became cold for a moment. He looked at Nalan Shiying and said in a cold voice: "Please make it clearer."
The reason the man inside was so seriously injured was because of the thirteenth floor.
But this matter has nothing to do with Qin Weibai. How could the situation of the two of them be the same? If someone had tampered with something, Nalan Shiying was the most suspicious of everyone present.
Could it be that there was some backlash on the Wang family's side in Beihai?
Lin Fengting's eyes flickered. He could endure many things, but if it was Nalan Shiying who really attacked Qin Weibai, he would not be able to endure it, nor would the Lin clan. Qin Weibai might be able to endure it.
Many identities, but she is now the leader of the Lin clan!
Taking action against the leader of the Lin clan is tantamount to a formal declaration of war.
Nalan Shiying's heart beat suddenly. Facing Lin Fengting's cold gaze, she shook her head and said, "You misunderstood me. Mr. Qin has no major problems at the moment, but her injuries are indeed the same as those inside.
They are exactly the same, but compared to the one inside, her body damage is very light. They have the same injury, but the severity is different. If we use numerical values as an example, the severity of the one inside is about 100, while Mr. Qin’s
The severity is probably only one, and there is a very powerful vitality in Mr. Qin's body. This vitality can probably perfectly offset her injuries. The situation just now should have been a sudden outbreak, but now it is compensated by the vitality. Mr. Qin takes a rest.
If you do, it will be fine."
Lin Fengting looked at her quietly.
His expression was as if he was listening to heavenly scriptures.
"You said Xiaobai was injured?"
he asked slowly.
Nalan Shiying nodded: "Yes."
"absurd!"
Lin Fengting said coldly: "Where did her injury come from? And it's the same injury as that one. Do you think it's possible? Just now, she was still fine."
"This is indeed ridiculous, and this is what I can't understand the most."
Nalan Shiying nodded, frowning, as if she didn't know how to express her words.
An exclamation suddenly sounded.
Lin Fengyue's somewhat excited voice rang out: "Fengting, the patient's body index has stabilized, completely stabilized!"
Lin Fengting turned around: "Whose index?"
"her."
Lin Fengyue stretched out her hand and pointed at the nutrition bin, with a look of disbelief on her face: "Don't ask me, I don't know how this is done."
The nutrient solution in the nutrient compartment, which had been consumed in almost an instant, was replenished again.
A piece of data was re-flashed on the computer.
"When Mr. Qin had an accident, all the physical data of the person inside were rising, and it was not temporary. At present, the growth of this data is very stable. If her original state was neither dead nor alive, then now
It seems that she is alive, but closer to death. How could such a thing happen? We didn't do anything. Could it be the body of the God of War?"
Lin Fengyue kept talking.
"It has nothing to do with the body of the God of War, Dr. Lin, you can take a look at this."
Nalan Shiying's voice rang out.
Lin Fengyue was stunned for a moment and came to Nalan Shiying's instrument.
Countless data on the instrument are still flowing.
Lin Fengyue's pupils suddenly shrank and she said softly: "Is this Mr. Qin's physical data?"
Nalan Shiying nodded.
"this..."
Lin Fengyue was stunned: "Why is this?"
"alright."
Lin Fengting suddenly spoke, his face gloomy: "Now is not the time for you to discuss with each other, I need to know what is going on."
Lin Fengyue glanced at him and frowned, as if she didn't know how to word it for a moment.
"I don't know if you can understand."
Lin Fengyue said slowly, "To put it simply, we regard the palace master's injury as a disease. Now we temporarily name this disease No. 0. The palace master's disease can be said to be terminally ill. If
In numerical terms, her disease value has reached 100."
Lin Fengting felt that this statement sounded familiar.
"Now, Mr. Qin is infected with the same disease as the palace master, but the disease in her body is very mild, and the value is only one."
"The Palace Master's one hundred value is a value stabilized by using the body of the God of War. But just now, this value suddenly decreased. We are not sure how much it has been reduced for the time being, but the Palace Master's injury has indeed improved greatly, at least it has decreased.
Nearly one tenth. This may be the reason why Mr. Qin is in this situation."
Lin Fengting's pupils suddenly shrank: "You mean, part of the Palace Master's injuries suddenly transferred to Xiaobai, and now they share the Palace Master's injuries?"
"more than."
Lin Fengyue shook her head: "At least looking at it now, Mr. Qin is only responsible for a very small part, and the larger part seems to have suddenly disappeared, or is being taken over by someone else, but I don't know who it is yet. And
There is suddenly a lot of vitality in General Qin's body, and we still don't know what this vitality is about. Similarly, we don't know why she can bear the injuries together with the palace master."
Lin Fengting stopped talking.
He stood there and was silent for a long time, with a solemn look on his face.
He didn't know how long it took before he took a deep breath and said slowly: "Stealing the sky."
"What is stealing the sky?"
Nalan Shiying and Lin Fengyue said at the same time.
Lin Fengting smiled bitterly and shook his head. Stealing the sky is naturally not a science. This is a word he heard Lin Xu mention. As the master of metaphysics of the Lin clan, Lin Xu's Taoism may not be much worse than Xuan Xuanzi and Master Wuwei.
, stealing the sky involves a large number of secrets and destiny, which can be said to be the highest achievement in their profession. The general principle is to completely connect two or three people who are most closely connected in destiny.
To come together and condense the infinite vitality into a chain that binds the lives of several people, so as to bear the harm together, sounds mysterious and mysterious, and it is not easy to do. According to Lin Xu's statement, since you want to steal the sky and change your fate, then
The destiny connection between a few given people must be close to a certain extent, and the so-called chain condensed by vitality must also be strong. As for being strong, it requires a strong enough vitality.
In his statement, the only thing that contains the strongest vitality is the destiny of the country.
For example, the Dragon Veins of Central Continent.
And even if the dragon vein exists, there is a saying in metaphysics that the dragon can see its head but not its tail. If someone is the head of the dragon, then someone must be the tail. It is difficult for the entire dragon vein to be completely gathered into one person. This cannot be done.
Even if the chain is not stable, it cannot tie up the lives of several people.
The dragon vein is the execution tool for stealing the sky, but the foundation is still something else. As for what it is, Lin Xu is not sure. Even if these are all available, the executor is difficult to find. Without sufficient understanding of the destiny of the sky, it is impossible to complete the stealing.
God, most of those who can do this are masters in the same field. They steal God's destiny and go against it. If they really want to implement it, they must pay a price. No one is willing to sacrifice themselves in vain.
Therefore, as the highest achievement in metaphysics, stealing the sky and changing one's destiny has been a theory most of the time. The Lin clan's information on this aspect is also very vague. After all, no one has ever achieved it.
But now this scene...
Dragon vein? Li Tianlan has it on his body.
As for that foundation, Master Wuwei may be able to come up with it.
As for the implementer, Xuan Xuanzi also joined the Reincarnation Palace.
That is to say.
The theory may have become reality.
Xuan Xuanzi...is dead.
Lin Fengting sighed softly and walked to Qin Weibai.
"how are you feeling?"
he asked softly.
Qin Weibai had calmed down, her eyes were open, blank and unfocused.
The sound of her heartbeat was constantly vibrating in her consciousness, synchronized with her own heartbeat. One heartbeat was extremely clear and powerful, with the power of a mountain and sea, while the other heartbeat was extremely weak.
Qin Weibai blinked hard.
She stretched out her hand and lightly touched the air in front of her.
"What is she doing?"
Lin Fengting frowned slightly.
Nalan Shiying shook her head and said honestly: "I don't know."
There is no sound.
There is no light.
Qin Weibai seemed to be completely immersed in her own world, her attention was absolutely focused, and she seemed to have entered a new level.
Everything in the darkness before my eyes is gradually fading.
The darkness is slowly fading away.
The fire in front of me burned and rose into the sky, flying farther and farther.
The firelight disappeared.
The darkness disappeared.
A large area of soft and warm foam appeared in front of Qin Weibai's eyes.
The foam completely enveloped her entire body, smelling like nutrient solution.
In a daze, Qin Weibai seemed to feel that he had turned his head.
Her vision was clear and bright, passing through the nutrient solution and seeing a huge sealed nutrient chamber.
Light is projected in from outside the nutrition bin.
She saw high-tech instruments arranged neatly.
Saw the knight.
I saw Lin Fengyue, Lin Fengting, and Nalan Shiying.
Then she saw herself.
He was lying on an instrument, stretched out his hand, and touched the air in front of him.
"call!"
Qin Weibai suddenly sat up, gasping for air and looking pale.
"Boss, how are you?"
The knight took a step forward and looked at Qin Weibai with panic in his eyes.
Qin Weibai kept taking deep breaths.
She shook her head, a little unsure: "I just... seemed to be dreaming."
...
The long darkness is like an unexplored restricted area of thought, but also like a real vast space, boundless.
The burning flame brought a glimmer of light in the absolute darkness.
The flames were burning, but the whole body felt extremely cold.
She is a light of fire.
Continuously traveling through the long, silent and almost eternal darkness.
She doesn't know where she is.
She could feel her body soaking in the nutrient solution.
Vaguely, she seemed to hear Mr. Lin talking.
She heard the knight's voice.
Countless voices were torn into messy lines.
Her thoughts seemed to be far away from her body, rushing into the distance quickly.
Like a dream.
But it is the most realistic dream.
She could feel herself stepping from reality into a dream step by step. The boundless darkness was not fleeting, but continuous and long-lasting.
She counted the time quietly.
There is no time in the dark night.
Time is no longer synchronized, and existence has no meaning.
The distance is no longer synchronized and has no meaning.
Her thoughts were like a fire, constantly floating in the long and distant darkness, without life or death, without any emotion.
One year, two years.
Ten years, twenty years.
She felt tired.
The spiritual power of the transcendent realm seems to be showing signs of collapse in the eternal darkness.
The flames kept trembling.
In the extreme darkness, flickers of light lit up one after another, like stars, pulsating with her thoughts.
In the almost numb coldness, she felt a touch of warmth for the first time.
She heard the sound again and saw the light.
"From today on, I am your family, and everyone here is your family."
Faintly, she heard someone talking, a quiet, gentle voice.
Her thoughts followed the sound wildly.
The darkness disappeared.
An exquisite small town appeared in sight.
Under the blue sky, the entire city is like a garden. Some people are walking carefree in the garden. All vehicles are driving underground. Birds are chirping in the city, and some animals are walking through the city at will.
A middle-aged man held the hands of two children, his voice a little tired.
There are two children, a boy and a girl. The boy is only about three years old, but his expression is extremely stubborn. The girl is slightly older, wearing dirty clothes. She is holding the hand of the man and flinching: "Wangyou City..."
She timidly said: "Where is this..."
"This is our home. In Switzerland."
The middle-aged man said softly.
"My home is in Lin'an, and I want to find my mother..."
The little girl lowered her head and said cautiously: "I want to find my grandparents."
The muscles on the middle-aged man's face twitched, and his eyes showed a hint of extreme anger and helplessness.
The boy beside him was silent and motionless.
"My parents and grandparents have gone to places far away. They asked me to take care of you temporarily. When you grow up, you can go find him by yourself, okay?"
The man's palm touched the girl's hair.
"good."
The two children spoke at the same time.
A one-armed young man slowly walked over.
His face was pale, his body was shaky, and he looked seriously injured.
"dad."
The young man nodded to the middle-aged man and called out.
"How's the injury?"
The middle-aged man asked softly.
"Fortunately, I can't die."
The young man smiled reluctantly, and there was a hint of anger on his face that had once been free of worries: "It's just that my right hand is gone. I can still draw a sword with my left hand."
The boy about three years old stared at the young man's empty right arm, looking a little curious.
The young man bent down, as if he felt it was inconvenient, so he knelt down on one knee in front of the little boy and touched his head with his remaining left hand.
"How old?"
The boy shook his head. He didn't know how old he was, and no one cared about this.
"Still a child."
The young man said softly, pointing to his empty cuffs: "Are you afraid?"
The boy still shook his head and said nothing.
The young man hesitated for a moment, then a small sword slipped out of his left cuff and handed it to the boy: "Do you like it?"
"Um."
The boy nodded, his voice clear.
"This is something that will stay with you for the rest of your life."
The young man laughed, with complicated eyes: "I very much hope that you can be safe and happy throughout your life, but you are the son of my best brother. My child, you have your own responsibilities and... hatred. I am almost a
From now on, useless person, I can only rely on you."
The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, let go of the boy's hand, and said softly: "I have decided to accept him as my disciple."
The young man was stunned and said with a smile: "This generation is a bit chaotic. I made an agreement with him that this is my godson."
"But that's okay."
He took the boy's hand and said softly: "My name is Lin Youxian. From today on, I am your godfather. I can leave everything to you if I know how to do it. If I don't know how, I will find someone to teach you. What is your name?"
name?"
"Li Dongcheng."
The boy glanced at the middle-aged man and whispered.
...
"I hope you can remember a name, maybe that will be your lifelong enemy."
"Godfather, what's your name?"
"Haotian. Calculating my age, I'm probably two years older than you."
...
"I
Father, why did you die..."
"Winners lose and losers, nothing in this world is despicable. When despicability is placed on someone's head and placed in the history books, it doesn't matter whether he is hateful or not. What is important is that he must be a loser. Dongcheng
, your father is not such a person, he just neglected and failed."
...
"Grandpa and grandma...family."
"Stop thinking about it."
"Dongcheng, keep them in your heart. One day, you will get them back."
"What about your arm, godfather?"
"He was beheaded, but it doesn't matter. Your mother killed him for me, so I don't need you anymore, kid."
...
"This is your father's swordsmanship. It is much more perfect than the Lin clan's swordsmanship. Can you bear it?"
"Can."
"But your injuries are serious."
"Oh, it's okay."
"I'll go see your master later. He has something to give to you."
...
"Your body is close to collapse. You need to rest for a while, otherwise you will die."
"Before I die, everyone who deserves to die will die."
In the dim light, the fifteen-year-old boy's face was tough and indifferent.
The light keeps alternating.
The seasons are changing.
It's like a long-ago dream.
The firelight stayed there, watching the changes year after year.
Her thinking has been calm without any fluctuations.
...
"Bastard, who asked you to go?! Are you looking for death?! Do you know that you almost couldn't come back!"
"But I killed him!"
"Yes, if you kill him, you will die too!"
"But I still killed him. I killed an invincible person, but I'm still not invincible!"
"Shut up, what's the big deal about killing an invincible person?"
"My godfather died in his hands. I killed him and his whole family. I avenged my godfather. Well, Master, you know, I don't even dare to kowtow in front of my godfather's grave every Qingming Festival."
"..."
"This is just the first one. The Wang family of Beihai, Kunlun City, Tiandu Purgatory, and the Heroes Association, none of them can escape. They will all die. I will leave them alone!"
"Shut up, you should rest now."
...
"The dragon sees its head but not its tail."
The dim sunlight shines on the greenery of Wangyou City. The body of the man sitting in the wheelchair is extremely dry, but he is smiling with satisfaction: "I took away the luck of Tiandu Purgatory, the emperor? Huh, the emperor who carries the dragon vein of Zhongzhou , it’s just a dog, he bowed his head first. Dongcheng, from now on, Zhongzhou is no longer needed, you are the dragon vein, and you are just the dragon vein!"
"From now on, the world knows not only Xuan Xuanzi, not only Wuwei, but also me, Lin Xu."
"The divine dragon has its head but not its tail. If it is possible in the future to save Emperor Hanmu's life, you need someone to carry the dragon's tail for you."
The dusk that filled the sky gradually faded away.
The man in the wheelchair disappeared little by little with the wind.
At the moment when day and night turned, he stood up and whispered: "I have entered the realm of invincibility."
...
"Jiang Qiansong fell, the Jiang family's headquarters in South America was directly blown up, and the Lin clan's new invincible appeared."
"Lin clan, saint..."
"What is the Sword Dynasty? Under my command, the Heroes will declare war on the Sword Dynasty from now on. I want to see how capable a young man with no hair can be?"
"Then I'll show you."
...
"Within one year, the Heroes Association and the Jiang family were destroyed. Li Dongcheng became so mad that he traveled to the Star Kingdom and massacred sixteen wealthy consortiums. Currently, the Star Kingdom, Snow Country, Central Continent, and England have officially submitted applications to the United Nations. The United Nations has approved the application and officially announced
The Sword Dynasty is a terrorist organization and will be attacked with all our strength."
"The Lin people withdrew from Switzerland and everyone disappeared."
"The Sword Dynasty is over, and so is the Lin Clan. They are seeking death."
...
"What do you want to do? Let them go, let them go, bastard, Li Dongcheng, what do you want to do?!"
"Mr. President, you are too excited. Is this your mother?"
The sword light shone for a moment.
One head was cut off directly.
The head flew into the arms of the middle-aged white man, bringing with it a large amount of blood.
"Take a good look, is she your mother?"
"Oh, your son is so cute, how do you want him to die?"
"Don't talk? Well, how about this?"
brush.
Amidst the screams, an arm was cut off directly.
"No!!!"
"brush!"
the other arm.
"No! Stop, stop!!"
"Oh, okay, I'll stop, he left a lot of blood, tsk, this is so beautiful."
"Call the doctor, call the doctor, call the doctor quickly."
"The doctor is on the way, as well as some special forces from your country. Jingzhe, how is the situation?"
"Five minutes, I'll kill them all."
"Did you hear that? Maybe they can't come. Come on, give me your cell phone and call some other people to try?"
...
"The United Nations officially dropped the charges against the Jian Dynasty and clarified that everything before was just a misunderstanding. Countries around the world will not forget the Jian Dynasty's support for them. His Majesty Li Dongcheng is a famous philanthropist and has been officially awarded peace by the European Union.
medal."
"Nobel Peace Prize winner, Li Dongcheng..."
...
Light flows and time passes.
The firelight floated quietly in a dream that seemed both real and illusory.
Li Dongcheng is thirty-three years old this year.
The Sword Dynasty swept across Europe.
The Lin tribe reoccupied Switzerland.
It was also this year that Li Dongcheng lost the sword that he thought would accompany him throughout his life.
With this sword he was called His Majesty.
His Majesty the Sword God.
Time flies by.
The invincible masters in the entire dark world fell one after another.
The Sword Dynasty's bases are established all over the world.
"The Administrative Department of the Sword Dynasty officially issued a document stating that His Majesty Li Dongcheng will arrive in Central Continent within two days. The Administrative Department requires the Central Continent Council to be prepared to welcome him. His Majesty's footsteps will be left in Lin'an, Youzhou, and Beihai."
My thinking in the firelight has become extremely slow.
She watched Li Dongcheng arrive in Lin'an.
I watched the plane arrive from Lin'an to Beihai.
All light disappeared.
In the long, almost eternal darkness, it seemed like decades had passed.
She saw the snowstorm in the North Sea.
I saw Li Dongcheng walking up to Emperor Bing Mountain where Xia Zhi was stationed.
"Father's sword..."
The firelight trembled, and she felt powerful and complete vitality.
Like a dragon, vitality swept across the land of Central Continent, and somehow, the complete dragon veins in Li Dongcheng's body were shattered.
The tail of the dragon belonging to his era has been transferred to Li Tianlan.
And the dragon's tail of this era rushed into Li Dongcheng's body mixed with unimaginable vitality.
So each is complete.
So each is perfect.
Li Dongcheng disappeared.
Eternal darkness and dead silence enveloped everything again.
The dream that seemed so long and seemed to last for hundreds of years began to become fragmented.
She saw a flash of light again.
The light and shadow were eroded little by little by the darkness.
In a daze, it looked like a small village in a province in the southern part of Central Continent.
A girl in plain clothes walked quietly on the road.
Her appearance is exquisite and perfect, and although her clothes are simple, she looks like a noble and extremely proud little princess.
Behind the girl was an old monk wearing cassocks and a kind-hearted face.
"Where are you going?"
The old monk asked softly.
"It's probably in front, if I remember correctly."
The girl raised her head and looked quietly at an ordinary-looking orphanage in front of her with a pair of bright eyes.
"Are you looking for someone here?"
The monk asked curiously: "Who are you looking for?"
"have no idea."
The girl whispered: "Let's take a look. Whether we can find it or not, from today on, I should have my own name."
She moved forward slowly and walked into the orphanage.
A girl wearing patchwork clothes just walked out of the door.
The two girls' steps froze for a moment, and they looked at each other blankly.
In each other's sight, they saw faces that were exactly the same as each other's.
"you..."
The girl clutched the patch on her clothes, looked at the girl in front of her who was as proud as a palace lord, and said softly: "Who are you?"
"May I have your name?"
The proud girl looked at each other with calm and indifferent eyes.
"I...my name is Qin Weibai."
The girl timidly said: "Who are you?"
"I am Qin Weibai."
The girl nodded and said calmly.
"But..."
The girl hesitated for a moment, as if she wanted to cry: "Then who am I?"