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He felt frightened, and before he knew it, his pace slowed down.

Quietly looking at the huge star in front of him, he suddenly felt as if all the light power in this world originated from this star.

He also felt that this star, like a mother, opened its arms to him, waiting for him to return, and his mood, at this time, calmed down, and there were no dangerous fluctuations on the star.

The power of light in his body, as if he had found support, turned into a little white light and threw it into the stars.

A voice beckoned him, and he involuntarily walked slowly towards the stars, throwing himself into the stars.

The surroundings were warm, like the crook of a mother's arm, gently hugging Lingfeng into his arms.

The faint, soft white floated in front of his eyes, and the white in his eyes did not make Ling Feng lose his sense of direction, and with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he kept walking forward, and in the white light, a long ripple was drawn.

I don't know how long I walked, until a picture of an ancient battlefield appeared in front of him, he stopped and watched.

The picture is so real, he is as if he is in the scene, countless soldiers are fighting on the battlefield, shining silver armor, war horses roaring, rivers of blood on the ground and the remnants of the sun on the horizon are connected, spectacular and tragic.

Ling Feng seemed to hear an earth-shattering shout of killing in his ears, which shook his heart, and his gaze followed the direction of the remnant sun, falling on a middle-aged man wearing a cloak and holding a long sword.

He was the commander of this war, he was a general.

There was not the slightest fear on his face, only determination.

His will was like steel, like iron, and even when he watched his soldiers continue to fall in front of his eyes, he was not moved in the slightest.

This is war, this is what a qualified general is.

He was able to command thousands of troops and horses, and he was not afraid of danger.

Ling Feng very much wanted to know what the name of this general was, where he came from, and why he was fighting this war.

It's just that the picture in front of him began to become illusory, and finally disappeared, replaced by a picture of Ling in the distance.

The babbling stream, the verdant willows, the secluded pavilion, the glamorous beauty.

Her beautiful shadow was reflected in the turquoise water, and the lotus flowers in the pool lost their luster at this moment, she was laughing, laughing stupidly, smiling at the long pavilion.

A white figure suddenly appeared outside the long pavilion, he was seven feet tall, with long black hair and a smile on his lips, he walked up to the beautiful woman and took her hand.

The beauty's lips moved slightly, and she was saying something, but no sound came out.

Ling Feng looked at the white figure, and in his memory, an old, somewhat rickety figure slowly coincided with him.

That man is his father, who is what his father looked like when he was young, and that woman is Lingfeng's mother?

He didn't know, he had never seen what his mother looked like, who she was or where she came from.

However, from the first time he saw the woman, he felt very kind.

The blood is connected, as if he is a part of her body, a child she gave birth to in ten months.

Perhaps, she is really Lingfeng's mother, who will she be?

He looked at the woman in the picture in a daze, his heart ached, when he was a child, he failed to get his mother's love, and he even hated his mother who he had never met, why should he leave him ruthlessly.

And now, after he saw that beautiful woman, the hatred in his heart had disappeared.

The picture suddenly turned, and a small room appeared, the room was not big, but it was very warm, the woman was holding a baby in her arms, smiling happily at the baby, and the child's father was standing quietly beside the woman, with a smile on his lips, looking at his wife and child.

The sky was dark in an instant, and it seemed that a rainstorm had suddenly arrived, lightning pierced the sky, and electric light flashed on the faces of the mother and son.

The baby cried in fright, but the parents did not take care of the frightened baby.

Because, a dark hand came in through the window, grabbed the child's mother's arm, and pulled her out of the house.

She used the last bit of strength to throw the child at the man, she looked at the man's eyes, reluctant, but what she was even more reluctant was her child.

The woman disappeared, the day dawned, and a ray of sunlight spilled into the room, shining on the man's body, and he knelt on the ground, looked out the window in a daze, and suddenly couldn't cry......

The picture gradually disappeared, and the white shrouded from the surroundings, exuding warmth, but Lingfeng didn't feel the warmth, his heart was cold.

Perhaps, the picture he saw was real.

Unable to suppress the pain in his heart, he began to run wildly in the endless white, trying to find a rock and hit it headlong, or find a river and jump into it.

"The cycle of cause and effect is providence."

There was a voice, coming from the front.

The voice was thick and old.

The white color receded to both sides like a curtain, and a high mountain appeared in front of Lingfeng, and an old man was standing on the top of the mountain, looking at him.

He stopped and looked up at the old man on the top of the mountain, his figure was as small as an ant, but it exuded a powerful force, as if, if he stomped his foot lightly, the mountain would collapse.

"Come here." The old man beckoned at Lingfeng.

A mysterious force supported Lingfeng, and quickly drifted towards the peak, he only felt that the scene in front of him was rapidly retreating, and in the blink of an eye, he had reached the peak and stood opposite the old man.

The old man smiled gently at Lingfeng, and said, "Lingfeng, do you know that all cause and effect will eventually return to dust?" ”

Ling Feng shook his head, the power emanating from the old man's body made him frightened, "Senior, who are you?" ”

"I'm asking you questions." The old man said.

"Yes." Lingfeng had no choice but to say.

"Then why did you sink here?" The old man became stern, "You have a great path of light, and you should be a savior, but now, you are as weak as an ant, and you can't even save your closest friends. ”

Ling Feng laughed at himself and said, "What my predecessor said is right, just because I am just an ant, I came here to find great power." ”

"Strength is not found, but refined." The old man sneered and said.

Lingfeng was speechless, he didn't know what to say next, the mysterious old man in front of him gave him the impression that it was as vast as the sea, as deep as the starry sky, and in front of him, he was indeed just a weak ant.

Perhaps, not even ants.

"Almost everyone who wants to become an immortal, and people who have the same path, have been here and have seen me, you are the most decadent of these people, and the weakest one." The old man said.

Ling Feng's eyes were rolling, but he still didn't speak, he was thinking, who is this old man in front of him, he is the master here? Or are you the ancestors who came here to cultivate?

"You don't have to guess, I am the guardian of the Dao, and only by passing my level can you reach the end of the Great Light Path." The old man said.

Lingfeng was frightened, then smiled bitterly, and said, "How are the seniors going to test me?" ”

The old man turned his head, Lingfeng's appearance, he really didn't want to take another look, and said coldly: "Didn't your predecessors already tell you that refining the Dao is refining the heart, if the heart Dao is not completed, the Immortal Dao will be ruined." ”

Lingfeng didn't understand this truth, he sighed, and then he was surprised, could it be that this old man knew about him?

"I know that I haven't cultivated enough, and my heart has not been tempered enough." Lingfeng Road.

"It's far from enough, you have been selected since you were a child to inherit the path of great light, since that time, I have been paying attention to you, your achievements, in the small continent of Dayan, although it is extremely good, but compared with the outer heavens, your achievements can be ignored." The old man turned his head and glanced at Ling Feng and said.

Ling Feng nodded and said, "Seniors have a way to refine their hearts?" ”

"The heart still needs the heart to heal." The old man shook his head and said, "But." ”

He added: "I have a heart stone here, and almost everyone who comes here will use it to hone their minds, although I don't have any hope for you, so let you try it." ”

Ling Feng frowned, and he wanted to cultivate again? Regardless of whether he only has three days now, that is, three years, whether he can temper his mind like a rock is another matter.

"Senior, when I'm afraid of me, it's not enough." Lingfeng didn't want to say it, but he still said it.

On the contrary, the old man did not get angry, and said: "This is the Dao Star, and it is the way of great light, time is completely controlled by you, you can go with confidence." ”

Ling Feng relieved his heart and said, "Thank you, senior." ”

The old man didn't speak, flicked his sleeve robe, the surrounding scenery began to change, the mysterious power supported Lingfeng, and arrived at a rather elegant courtyard, there are pines in the courtyard, there are quaint stone chairs, fragrant flowers, and green bamboo.

The old man didn't leave any hint for Lingfeng, and disappeared.

Ling Feng looked around, the layout of the courtyard was very much to his liking, his heart slowly calmed down, and he sat on the stone chair.

The stone chair seemed to be made for him, just the right size, and he could comfortably put his feet on the stone table in front of him and rest his head on the back of the chair.

He looked at the blue sky and white clouds above his head and muttered, "Everything is like a dream......

Drowsiness hit, and he fell asleep.

In my sleep, I arrived in another world, just like the reincarnation I experienced before the Daobi, and began to experience the warmth and coldness of the world.

It's just that unlike last time, this time he completely incarnated into a member of that world, and he really experienced the feeling that belonged to him completely.

In the final analysis, this is still an experience, honing his heart.

He didn't know how many reincarnations he had gone through, he laughed, cried, sad, and rejoiced, until finally, he began to be numb for no reason.