The assessment of the Fallen Immortal Sword has also officially begun.
"Where am I?" Jiang Siming looked around in confusion at the all-modern furniture.
"Didn't I travel through time? Is it all a dream?" Jiang Siming thought suspiciously.
Memories appeared in Jiang Siming's mind.
Jiang Siming is a freshly graduated Pheasant undergraduate student.
"Dong dong dong!" There was a knock on the door.
Jiang Siming hurriedly opened the door. A woman with a fat head and big ears said disgustedly, "You owe me two months' rent, when will you pay it? I can tell you, if you don't pay, I will move out immediately."
"Sister Wang, you have a lot of money. I just graduated from college and just found a job. How about you be accommodating for a few more days?" Jiang Siming looked at the powerful woman in front of him and said helplessly.
"Xiao Jiang, don't say Sister Wang, I won't give you a chance. If you agree to my conditions, you can stay as long as you want." Sister Wang narrowed her eyes and reached out to touch Jiang Siming's face.
"Sister Wang, please be more accommodating." Jiang Siming still smiled, but avoided the greasy hand.
"Hmph! Boy, you don't know how to appreciate me. It's a blessing for you to be favored by me." Sister Wang immediately cursed.
The spit particles splashed on Jiang Siming's face, but Jiang Siming was helpless.
In this life, Jiang Siming did nothing. When he died, he was crowded into a small room of 20 square meters. His body stinked before anyone discovered that he was dead.
In another life, Jiang Siming once again traveled to Douluo Continent. But in this life, there was no system. He was just a waste with a useless martial spirit. He became the lowest level of the people in Douluo Continent. He wanted to have a relationship with the protagonist, but no one paid attention to him.
Another life of inaction.
Life after life, Jiang Siming succeeded, becoming the strongest person in Douluo Continent, and also the humblest person in reality.
In one life, he married an ordinary woman. He lived a very happy life, but the battle between the two empires and Wuhun Palace broke this tranquility, and Jiang Siming died in the battle.
In one life, he was extremely talented and became the youngest titled Douluo in the Douluo Continent. He founded the most powerful family and lay in a coffin under the admiration of everyone. But he always felt that something was missing.
In the endless reincarnation, traveling back and forth in reality, Jiang Siming can no longer tell whether it is a dream or something else.
In this life, Jiang Siming once again brought the system to Douluo Continent.
He saved the little girl again, and finally came together with Zhu Zhuqing. Jiang Siming became a very powerful god through the system, but Zhu Zhuqing failed to become a god.
A hundred years later, Jiang Siming held Zhu Zhuqing's long withered hand and stared at the face that was no longer as beautiful as before.
"Si Ming, am I going to die? Can I touch you again?" Zhu Zhuqing slowly raised his dry hands, wanting to touch Jiang Siming's still young face. In the end, he put it down forever.
Jiang Siming burst into tears, and golden tears kept flowing from the corners of his eyes. Although he was powerful, he could not bring back the one he loved. Jiang Siming finally chose to commit suicide.
With the memories of life after life, Jiang Siming entered reincarnation again.
He returned to modern times, but met a girl also named Zhu Zhuqing.
They both came from ordinary families and got together quickly. They entered the palace of marriage under the blessing eyes of family and friends.
"Si Ming, do you love me?" Zhu Zhuqing said happily.
"Of course, you are my sweetheart." Jiang Siming put a ring on Zhu Zhuqing.
Many years later, Zhu Zhuqing suddenly asked, "Si Ming, do you love me?"
"We are an old married couple, of course I love you!" Jiang Siming replied without hesitation.
Only this time, Zhu Zhuqing was silent.
"Si Ming, are you hiding something from me?" Zhu Zhuqing asked with a smile.
"Let me tell you a story!" Jiang Siming gently stroked Zhu Zhuqing's hair.
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"She must be very sad, right? After all, you have forgotten her." Zhu Zhuqing said sadly.
"That's right! How could I forget her?" Jiang Siming blamed himself. After hundreds of reincarnations, the effect of the Forgetwort grass has long since disappeared. Jiang Siming has long remembered everything from the beginning.
"Then why don't you go find her? Just stay in this illusion and get along with me, an unreal person!" Zhu Zhuqing's tears kept rolling.
"It's really unreal, can't you feel it?" Jiang Siming kissed Zhu Zhuqing heavily on the forehead.
"But this is not true? Maybe you love me more! But I have no reason to selfishly let you stay in this endless reincarnation." Zhu Zhuqing's tears couldn't stop flowing.
"You are happy in this life, but what about the next life? I can't stand my lover living in an illusion." Zhu Zhuqing stroked Jiang Siming's face.
"It doesn't matter, I am willing to wait for you for a hundred eternities, for eternity." Jiang Siming gently wiped Zhu Zhuqing's tears with his hand.
"But I don't want you to wait! Forgive me, I love you!" The fork was inserted into Zhu Zhuqing's body, and blood spattered.
"No! Why? Why?" Jiang Siming roared.
Jiang Siming desperately covered the wound, but blood kept flowing out.
"Si Ming, there is no need to feel sorry for me. I am just a test in the illusion, go and find the real me!" Zhu Zhuqing said weakly. Then he turned into little stars and dissipated in Jiang Siming's arms.
The surrounding scene collapsed bit by bit, revealing a white space.
Jiang Siming fell to his knees in despair.
Suddenly Jiang Siming raised his head, looked at the Sinking Immortal Sword in front of him, stood up suddenly and drew the sword. With a roar, the sword broke through the white space.
Sword Douluo, who was guarding Jiang Siming, suddenly felt a strong sword intent erupting from Jiang Siming.
Jiang Siming suddenly opened his eyes and ran straight out of the Star Forest, holding a long sword in his hand to cut off everything that hindered his progress.
"Is this kid crazy?" Sword Douluo looked at this scene and was suddenly confused.
Sword Douluo thought that Jiang Siming was possessed by the devil again, so he jumped in front of Jiang Siming.
"Get out of the way!" Jiang Siming said in a deep voice.
After discovering that Jiang Siming was not possessed by Sword Douluo, he didn't know what to say. He could only let Jiang Siming leave.
Three days later, in front of Shrek Academy in Tiandou City.
Jiang Siming appeared again, his eyes full of bloodshot eyes and his spirit was extremely tired.
Jiang Siming's soul power had been completely digested, and he stumbled toward the school grounds relying solely on his will to support him.