In the empty starry sky, balls of light flicker in the darkness, like miniature stars.
Ling Tian floated there quietly, but the luster on his body shone a little faster than other light balls.
The six infinity stones in the Marvel world have really improved his power. At this time, he can feel that his power has at least doubled compared to when he first arrived in this world.
However, this improvement has not reached the extreme.
Ling Tian could feel very clearly that theoretically his strength should be able to increase by at least 50% again. However, due to some invisible constraints, his strength only doubled and then stagnated there.
It's emotion...
In other words, it is missing the element of the soul, the cultivation of the soul, the realm of the soul and so on.
Ling Tian looked into the void. Not to mention the importance of emotions to a creature, emotions alone limited the improvement of his strength, and it was a big deal with him.
However, emotions, which usually seem to be the most inconspicuous, are actually the most difficult to deal with.
Just like in the world of his first life, depression, claustrophobia, etc. are all terminal illnesses that are no less difficult than any other intractable diseases in the world. They are all emotional illnesses.
And symptoms like this are no less difficult than anything else.
In novels and legends, a monk's spiritual cultivation is often more important than pure magical cultivation.
If the state of mind is not enough, the higher the cultivation level, the more dangerous it will be.
Therefore, you need to find your own emotions.
Ling Tian looked at the empty void and thought.
He didn't know what kind of world this void world was, but Ling Tian was sure that he must find his emotions.
In fact, until now, Ling Tian can't quite remember when his emotions were lost. Theoretically, they started to be lost after the Great Desolation, and Marvel really revealed them.
However, if you think about it carefully, it may have been lost earlier. Even in the world of A Chinese Girl, he and Nie Xiaoqian had something, but it seemed more that it was not because of emotion, but because of being touched by the first film and television in his memory.
certain plot influences.
For example, after sharing weal and woe, they support each other to keep each other warm.
In that case, perhaps at that time, his emotional response to the outside world was no longer based on real emotions, but purely based on what his brain thought should be the emotions and emotions at that time.
This is undoubtedly an extremely terrible thing.
Suspended in the void, Ling Tian kept thinking.
Soon, he began to scan the surrounding time and space. Regarding emotions and the like, Ling Tian did not have a very good way to treat them. However, when he was absolutely rational, Ling Tian was able to clearly know what he should use.
Only by using this method can you have a small chance to gain something.
If you want to regain your lost emotions, you will naturally need some strong stimulation.
His mind scanned time and space, and Ling Tian also thought about the feeling he had when he entered the dungeon before. In this world, the dungeon is obviously different from his previous universe, but after all, he has mastered the rules of time and space to the extreme.
Therefore, there is no way to capture the mode opened in this world copy.
And soon, after scanning countless time and space, Ling Tian slowly felt the existence of some worlds, which were copies of the world, but also the real world.
The senses that scanned the past quickly sensed those worlds, and then began to filter them. Then, Ling Tian quickly captured some of the existence and directions he needed.
No, maybe it's not him who is capturing, but a world that is slowly being born according to his needs.
This void can actually give birth to the world out of thin air.
Ling Tian felt a little surprised in his heart. However, Ling Tian immediately confirmed again that this surprise seemed to be just a certain emotion that his brain naturally simulated based on the reaction that should occur at this time.
Putting aside this feeling calmly, Ling Tian immediately cut open a trace of his soul, then erased the memory carried by this trace of soul, and then threw it towards the world that was born according to his needs.
When throwing out this trace of soul, Ling Tian once again scanned the surrounding time and space.
A world may not be able to achieve anything, and now he needs to constantly stimulate his emotions to have more opportunities to recover.
In the void world, Ling Tian's scanning continued, and the trace of soul thrown out by him had quickly traveled through time and space, and then fell in the air in a certain world.
In a world thousands of miles away, the entire north is filled with fishy smells. Team after team is hugging some people, guarding them all in gorgeous clothes. Even when they are escaping, they lead an elegant convoy towards the south.
In the deep mountains and old forests, famous mountains and blessed places in the Central Plains and beyond the Great Wall, there are mysterious figures hiding their traces.
And in this environment, a meteor suddenly streaked across the sky, and immediately, countless cultivators' figures suddenly raised their heads.
"Seven evil spirits..."
"Ziwei..."
"Longevity......"
……………………
Countless words with completely opposite meanings, or different words from gods and demons were spoken by different people, but immediately, the eyes of those who spoke these words became confused.
The meteors streaking across the sky did make them feel miraculous and mysterious, but soon, those things turned into something indescribable and mysterious.
There seemed to be something covering up the meteor in the sky.
However, after the indistinguishability between gods and demons, there are more things that make people more fearful and suspicious.
In the Yangtze River that cuts through China, there are rolling waves. Under the calm water, pairs of huge eyes widen at the same time.
"The sky is difficult to understand and waterways are cut off..."
A faint roar sounded under the water, and immediately, the originally calm river surface began to roll, and the stormy waves instantly made the entire river seem to have become a forbidden area.
In the north, on the bank of the Yangtze River, the newly arrived teams looked dumbly at the rolling waves of the Yangtze River.
"Jiang Longwang, get out of the way..."
Angry roars sounded in some teams. The teams going south from the north were obviously losers and were not defeated by the nomads going south on the grasslands. However, there may not be strong people in these teams.
Which family is still qualified to coerce the people when escaping and use them as the basis for their family to reach a stable situation in the south? It is simple.
To put it bluntly, if these many families do not choose to retreat, but join forces, I am afraid that those on the grassland may not be able to go south.
"boom……"
However, no matter how powerful the powerful man is, his roar at this time can only cause bigger waves on the river.
Under such a wave, not to mention ordinary people, even those strong ones have absolutely no chance of getting over it.
"Four hundred years of catastrophe has begun, and the river will be uncertain in ten years. This is the number of days..."
A faint voice came from the waves, and the face of the roaring man on the shore turned red. However, a strong man may be able to subdue a dragon, but the number of days is fixed, and even if the Dragon King in the water cannot be defeated, he will definitely not be able to defeat it.
Can escape.
However, even after escaping, Jiang Dragon King was still able to create and control the waves.
But people on the shore still can't cross the river.
Not to mention, just for a moment, the dull sound of horse hooves sounded in the distance, and then, teams of cavalry began to rush towards the river crazily.
"They are the vanguard of the Xianbei people and the Wuhuan people..."
Horrified shouts suddenly rang out, and then, the crowds on the riverside who had been desperately hoping that the strong men led by Death would get a chance to cross the river began to scatter in fear.
Among the crowd, a couple held their children and supported their parents as they quickly ran around with the scattered crowd.
However, the Yangtze River itself is endless, so there is no place or possibility for this couple to escape.
Soon, the cavalry in the distance had arrived nearby.
The hilt of the knife was raised, and rounds fell down. In an instant, blood flowed along the Yangtze River.
"I'll keep that woman for now..."
Extremely accurate and clear Chinese was spoken from the mouth of a cavalryman. These Wuhuan cavalrymen had obviously come into contact with too many Han people, and might even have been slaves of the Han people at one time. Therefore, the Chinese they spoke at this time was extremely slippery.
"What a big man needs is military rations. Don't lose your head on your neck because of the meat under your crotch..."
Next to the cavalryman who spoke, there were other cavalrymen who spoke in the same standard Chinese.
This entire cavalry was probably once slaves of the Han people.
On the edge of the Yangtze River, among the fleeing crowd, the couple looked at the cavalry rushing towards them in fear, watching the sharp scimitars flashing with cold light.
"Aye must have beaten that knife for them..."
The sarcastic voice fell, and the man supporting his wife began to curse miserably. However, at this time, cursing could not change anything.
"Go, go..."
But just when the curses appeared, the old couple they were supporting violently pushed the young couple away, and then the two old men faced the cavalry in the distance.
This was undoubtedly an extremely courageous move, but unfortunately, it did not achieve any results. A pair of old men lost their lives in the blink of an eye under the cavalry's scimitar.
At this time, the young couple just had time to hold their child and reach the riverside.
"Jump, jump..."
Looking at the Yangtze River in front of her, full of turbulent waves, and looking at the cavalry behind her, the young wife shouted loudly, and while she was talking, the woman jumped directly into the river with her child in her arms.
The man watched his wife jump in with the child in her arms, and followed without any hesitation.
The river was rolling, and in the blink of an eye these three people had disappeared. On this section of the river, there were only the intermittent sounds of falling into the water, and more sounds of scimitars cleaving muscles and bones.
The killing continued, and after a long period of time, the cavalry led countless corpses towards the distance. At this time, somewhere in the lower reaches of the Yangtze River, a young couple hugged a child tightly.
The huddled bodies floated to the riverside.
At this moment, the child who had already died suddenly opened his eyes.
"Aniang, daddy..."
The child who opened his eyes first had an extremely confused look in his eyes, as if he had forgotten something, but then he suddenly saw the corpses of the young man and woman, and he roared loudly with a voice of great pain.
His memory was completely restored at this moment.
He is Ling Tian, a descendant of the Ling family in Huaibei. Originally in the Si Jin Dynasty, although his Ling family was not a top family, it was still a prominent family. However, in the last years of the Si Jin Dynasty, sixteen kings competed for the throne, and one of them inherited one thousand.
The Dinghan Dynasty and the Jin Dynasty, which are more than 10,000 kilometers away, had their heads beaten out of dogs.
After decades of war, the various princes and kings could no longer support the continuous war. However, at that time, the hatred between each other was already too deep, and none of the princes and kings who were still alive could no longer withdraw.
This game of fighting for the world.
Finally, some princes and kings who don't know whether to call them stupid or smart opened Pandora's box.
This vassal king promoted foreigners who were originally slaves from Dinghan, no, should be said to have been slaves since the beginning of history, into his warriors, and the warriors who had just been transformed from slaves did not need military expenses at all, not to mention their enthusiasm for war.
This allowed the princes and kings to save too many resources.
Then, after this prince and king enjoyed the benefits of doing so, other princes and kings began to follow suit. Soon, all the surviving princes and kings began to turn the foreign slaves who were originally used as laborers into soldiers and horses under their command.
Then, even aristocratic families who had never thought about competing for the world, but just wanted to protect their own one-third of an acre, also began to use these cheap and willing slave warriors.
At this time, everyone had forgotten that the reason why those slaves became slaves was entirely because their ancestors were once powerful tribal warriors who fought against the Southern Empire. Then, finally, after a certain war, these blood started to flow.
The slaves of the tyrannical gene began to show their fangs.
The slave warriors holding scimitars and riding horses backhandedly hacked to death the superiors sent by their respective masters as their generals. Then, these slaves turned around and began to rush into the city where they had stayed as slaves, as plunderers and invaders.
Go in.
Then, the princes and kings who had once fought each other out were driven out of their respective territories by the rebellious slaves, and began to rush towards the south crazily.
And the Ling family is just a microcosm of this larger background.
The memory in his mind was completely restored, but the child's face suddenly turned pale.
This is still the north, and he is an orphan now. If he can't find a way to live, or can't find a way to cross the river, the only thing waiting for him is death.
The young child stood next to the bodies of the young couple, with an extremely mature look in his eyes as he began to think about ways to survive.
At this time, the child did not realize that in his current status, facing the death of his family and the corpses of his parents in front of him, it seemed that he should be more sad than thinking calmly and rationally about the possibility of survival.
