Chapter 2: Recipes, Swords, and Memories
Li Fan didn't know when he returned to the rental house where he lived, the rental room was only about 10 square meters, the room was very simple, but it was clean, not messy like a garbage can.
In this cramped rental room, a leaky bed takes up most of the space, and there is no TV, computer, etc., which tells the story of the owner's poverty.
The only small cabinet next to the leaky bed was what appeared to be a belt, and it looked rusty, very mundane, insignificant. And next to it there is a skull-shaped ring, if you look closely, it looks like a real thing, it seems to have life, and it may scare many timid girls at night.
Li Fan looked at these two things, and his dead face moved slightly, because these two things were not so ordinary, of course, they were only in his eyes. Because that was the day he met her, he turned it out together when he was six years old when he picked up garbage, and at the same time met her, Ye Ling'er, who was an orphan.
Since then, these two things have become the lucky things in Li Fan's heart, and he has kept them until now. "Today, everything is empty, what are you left for, just sell it and exchange it for some money for the family. I may have to stay on the streets in the future......" Li Fan muttered to himself, as if convincing himself, or thinking about something.
After hesitating for a while, Li Fan finally walked in front of these two things, "Goodbye, old guys." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to grab these two things, but he didn't find that the hand that was holding blood was donating, the blood was slowly disappearing, and it seemed to be absorbed by these two things, just for a moment, Li Fan fainted on the ground, it should be caused by excessive blood loss, or because of the blow to him too much today, no one can tell, he is just a teenager, even if he seems mature and stable.
Some people meet is a lifetime memory, no matter how they have been displaced, they will often remember, even if they are at the intersection of moments, they disappear into each other's backs......
She, Ye Ling'er is the love and memory of his Li Fan all his life. This was Li Fan's last thought before he fainted.
And in the depths of Li Fan's soul, one after another questions sounded, and a very hideous and tall figure couldn't see his face clearly,
"Mortals, immortals, demons, ghosts... You, which one to do. ”
"As long as you give up the people you love, you can save hundreds of billions of people, you, whichever one to choose. ”
"If you are strong, do you despise ants and despise thousands of lives, if you are weak, do you lament the injustice of fate. ”
"Whether it is immortals or demons, ghosts, as long as I can always protect her, I am not a saint, and I will not sacrifice my life for righteousness, I only care about what I care about, there is such a saying, you can not be merciful, but please keep your conscience; no one is born strong, no one is born weak, no matter how ordinary the stone can one day shine like a star." ”
"Evil heart, both good and evil, bad and good......" The incomparably huge figure disappeared after leaving this sentence, as if it had never appeared.
"Where, shining stars, where, insignificant, ordinary or extraordinary, all by a few bodies. "The beginning of the recipe......
"Countless strong people, countless dry bones, that fate always tells your helplessness, and the blood and flesh behind it accumulate into a sea...... "The art of hiding the blood heart of the sword begins......
"There is reincarnation in the world, under the erosion of time, everything has a fixed number, the wind blows, such as ashes, but the memory of mortals, like the spring breeze of weeds blowing and growing, the memory of mortals, the beginning of reincarnation, who has no seven emotions and six desires...... "The beginning of the memory of the ......
The three ways of mortal are intertwined in the depths of Li Fan's soul, and a burst of soul vibration is slowly forming something, building something, and after a while, a long purple and red intertwined hair, dark blue deep eyes, is a miniature version of Li Fan, but his appearance has changed greatly, he opened his eyes, smiled evilly, full of charm.
Then he jumped out of his original body, and then hooked towards the belt, "The ultimate power of life and death on the other side of hell", after saying this, I saw a ribbon-like power like the morning sun fly from the belt into the nose of this mortal and evil coexists. After a while, he looked up into the distance, and he didn't know how many universes he had passed, and there, he felt a deadly crisis...... Then the purple-haired Li Fan looked at his doppelganger in a coma, and a little bit of the belt turned into powder, blended into the clone, and said: "The extreme power of the armor is enough to make you one of the peaks of the pyramid in all the universes, grow up quickly, this star is very ......big, very big" Saying that, the purple-haired deity disappeared out of thin air without a trace, and actually appeared at the core of the earth, and the "Fan Yi" deity began endless reincarnation, comprehending more extreme power in endless reincarnation, and experiencing the various states of life......
On the 100th floor of the Blood Heaven Road, endless flames were burning, and a figure sat quietly, at this moment he opened his eyes that were full of red flames, looked at the infinite universe, and muttered: "What a strong extreme power fluctuation." As he spoke, he closed his eyes again, and around him, countless terrifying giant monsters appeared, burned into powder, and kept handing them over, and after the death of these monsters, occasionally some little bit of extreme power would rush to this figure. He, the invincible lord of the 100th layer of the Blood Heaven Road, the Emperor of Flame - Xiao Yan, he guards the infinite universe and infinite life. (I like the potato god very much.,Borrow the protagonist)
At the same time, on the 150th floor of the Blood Heaven Road, the boundless black shrouded, and a dry and fleshless figure struck a "It's a pity, it's a pity, it's so strong and terrifying, how good it would be if it was devoured by me, so I can go up a few layers of blood path, hateful and hateful, I can't find the location of the fluctuation...... "He, the Emperor of Death, the Death God Daoist, fought all the way to the 150th floor to become a forbidden area here in order to become stronger, he is not like the Yan Emperor in order to protect, he is just to kill and become stronger......
After about 10 minutes, Li Fan woke up from a coma. (I don't use doppelgangers here.,The deity and the like.,The future stories are all about doppelgangers.,The deity will not appear until the doppelganger becomes the emperor and ascends the blood heaven road) He looked around, and suddenly found that the belt he was going to sell and the belt in the ring were actually missing, as if he had seen a ghost. "Did you meet a thief, knock me unconscious, and take away the belt by the way?" Li Fan thought like this and then shook his head again, looking at his nest, he was destitute, what was there to steal, and the belt was not a valuable thing at first glance.