"What's going on?Why did another Ling Yu appear on the Tongtian Wall!" When he saw an identical Ling Yu appear in the ninety-third position of the Tongtian Wall, even the always steady Fanyin Valley Lord Yue Ange couldn't keep calm anymore, he suddenly stood up and wondered.

The cultivator ranked ninety-third was indeed named Ling Yu, and it was exactly the same as the name of Ling Yu at the top of the list, the only difference was that the ninety-third ranked Ling Yu was engraved with golden pen and ink. And near the name of Ling Yu, who is at the bottom of the list, are Leng Li and Yi Han, it seems that this Ling Yu is the person they know. Because Leng Li, like Yi Han, was at the peak of the state of mind, and Ling Yu was also a cultivator of the state of mind. Therefore, people think that Ling Yu, who is ranked ninety-three, is the real him. As for the person at the top of the list, although they didn't know each other, they thought it should have nothing to do with Ling Yu in the Northern Regions.

When he saw two Ling Yu appear on the Tongtian Wall, the Holy Emperor who was hidden in the depths of the Southern Wilderness finally breathed a sigh of relief. In his heart, although he had a vague fear of Ling Yu, he didn't believe that Ling Yu could really be much stronger than him. Therefore, at first, when he saw Ling Yu's name at the top of the list, he couldn't accept it. Because he felt that as a powerhouse in the middle of the Supreme Realm, he couldn't be covered by a Questioning Mind Realm cultivator no matter what, not only did he embarrass him face, but that kind of psychological gap was even more deadly. People have this mentality, they don't want others to be better than themselves, or in other words, they can't agree that the cultivator they despise in their hearts can be above them. And when Tongtian Wall manifested Ling Yu's name again, the Holy Emperor finally breathed a sigh of relief. Compared with Ling Yu, who is at the top of the list, he is more willing to accept that Ling Yu is ranked ninety-third, which is the result he hopes to see.

In fact, not only the Holy Emperor, but when the two Ling Yu were manifested on the Heavenly Wall, everyone tended to believe that the second Ling Yu was the one they knew. Whether it is Ling Yu's enemies or relatives and friends, although his friends hope that Ling Yu can be at the top of the list, but Ling Yu's cultivation is there after all, if he can suppress Feng Yichen and the Holy Emperor and take the lead, many people feel that it is unrealistic. Of course, not everyone thought that the cultivator ranked ninety-third was the real Ling Yu. In the Ling family of the Immortal Realm, Ling Tianheng was an accident because he had seen Ling Yu in the Immortal Venerable realm. When he was in the Land of Nothingness, the Void Monarch Tuoba Yu wanted to put Ling Yu to death, but Ling Tianheng sensed the blood of the Ling family flowing in Ling Yu's body, so he came to the rescue. It was at that time that Ling Yu burst out of the cultivation of the Immortal Venerable Realm, and was shocked by what Ling Tianheng saw with his own eyes.

"Ancestor, I think...... This time, the person at the top of the list should be the son of Uncle Jiu, when we were in the Void Realm before, I was looking for the Holy Spirit Mastiff, and I had seen Ling Yu exert the coercion of the third realm of the Immortal Realm. Therefore, the person at the top of the list must be Ling Yu. Ling Tianheng stood behind Ling Kun, he looked respectful and said to Ling Kun. They had already returned to the Nine Heavens Immortal Domain, because the opening of the Martial Dao Era had not only changed the situation in Huaxia, but even the Immortal Domain had been affected. At the boundary gate of the immortal realm, there was a mysterious force that was about to move, so Ling Tianheng decided to go to the boundary gate to suppress it.

"You mean to say...... The two names that manifested on the Tongtian Wall are the descendants of our Ling family?Or, the same person's name has manifested twice on the Tongtian Wall?" Hearing Ling Tianheng's words, Ling Kun frowned slightly, and said thoughtfully. Although he had never seen Ling Yu, he had heard Ling Tianheng mention this plain and masked descendant. In his words, Ling Tianheng did not hesitate to praise Ling Yu. Ling Kun knew that among Ling Feng's later generation, Ling Tianheng was the leader of their generation, and even Ling Tianheng was very sure of Ling Yu, thinking about it, his descendant with the identity of Heavenly Inheritance was not simple.

"Yes, although this matter sounds very strange, it is undeniable that those two names are indeed the same person, the descendants of our Ling family. Ling Yu had once revealed his Immortal Venerable cultivation when facing the Void Sovereign, but in fact, his true cultivation was only to ask the state of mind, which was very consistent with Ling Yu, who was at the top of the Tongtian Wall and ranked ninety-third. Speaking of this, even Ling Tianheng himself felt that this matter was very strange, he pondered for a long time, and asked Ling Kun respectfully: "Ancestor, the Tongtian Wall was left by Emperor Nuwa back then, it is an ancient artifact, can a person's name really manifest twice?"

"This ...... I don't know. Tianheng, as the heir of my Ling family, you should know very well that we are not the aborigines of this sea of stars. And what Emperor Nuwa did back then was just a rumor, and I didn't see it with my own eyes. So, I really don't know much about the magic of this wall. However, Huaxia has always been known as the ancestor of ten thousand stars, and its heritage is far beyond our imagination, and it is not impossible if the Tongtian Wall really manifests the name of the same person twice. However, judging from the names of the previous manifestations of the Tongtian Wall, this time the Tongtian Wall is really a little abnormal. The most important thing is that the name of Ling Yu at the top of the list is actually written in blood-colored pen and ink, I'm afraid this is not a good thing. You go back to the frontier first, I'm going to ask a few old friends about Ling Yu. Ling Kun pondered for a long time, and finally shook his head gently, he stroked his white beard, looked at Ling Tianheng, and commanded.

And the protagonist who shocked countless cultivators to talk about it, that is, Ling Yu, was standing halfway up a mountainside at the intersection of Zhongzhou and the Northern Regions at this moment, and the light in his eyes flew by, and he didn't know why. He scratched his head, looking innocent. Initially, when his name appeared on the wall of Tongtian, Ling Yu was also confused. The only person in the world who knew himself was himself, and Ling Yu knew that he was just a cultivator who was at the peak of his state of mind, and after he had been silent in the Sea of Chaos for ten years, he understood even more what his wasted time represented. Today's Huaxia is surging, a year, a day, or even an hour can undergo earth-shaking changes, and he has disappeared for a whole ten years! In these ten years, countless strong people have risen one after another, and with his cultivation of asking his state of mind, I am afraid that in today's Huaxia can only be regarded as a middle- and upper-level cultivator in the younger generation, and it is impossible to overshadow the edge of the Great Monarch and others and rank first on the list.

However, when he saw that his name was ranked first on the Tongtian Wall, the speed of the eight small balls in the dantian was spinning faster and faster, making Ling Yu more and more uneasy. Then, there seemed to be another voice in Ling Yu's mind saying to him: "That's right, that's you, you are the number one powerhouse!" That voice seemed to be a spell, eating away at Ling Yu's beliefs. And when his name appeared again in the position of the ninety-third place of the Heavenly Wall, the previous spell-like whisper also came to an abrupt end. Even Ling Yu himself believed that the cultivator ranked ninety-third was himself.

In Ling Yu's Realm Spirit Ring, the Realm and Heavenly Spirit Beads also had grim faces. The realm hand stroked his white beard and sighed in a low voice to the Heavenly Spirit Bead: "It seems that the cultivator who ranks first is indeed Xiao Yu, but this Xiao Yu is not the other Xiao Yu. I think that the red character Ling Yu should be himself when he entered the demon!"

"Yes, I have seen countless strong people who have cultivated to the heavens, but there has never been a single person like Ling Yu. That Immortal Venerable Ling Yu didn't look like his incarnation, but it didn't look like his true self, all of this was too weird. As for the words of the realm, Tianlingzhu thought deeply and said softly.

At this time, the names of all the top 100 young cultivators on the Tongtian Wall had already been manifested. In addition to the top ten cultivators, Ling Yu's friends, You Long, Bu Yunzhu, Huang Shengtong, An Luoyan, Murong Changfeng, Lei Qi and others were all among them. And the cultivation of these people is ranked before the ninety-third.

When the wall of heaven was manifested, the giant stone monument shook suddenly, and wisps of dust fell. Then, as if it had its own consciousness, the wall rose to the sky and fled into the distance. Whether it is the Huaxia cultivators, or the people in the Ten Thousand Souls Star Domain, they have already seen the place where the Tongtian Wall fell, Mount Tai.

Seeing Tongtianbi fleeing, Ling Yu shook his head and embarked on the journey home. No matter what the name on the wall was, Ling Yu didn't want to get too entangled. He has to bear both blessings and curses, and besides, he feels that the person at the top of the list is just the same name and surname as himself, and has nothing to do with him.

After leaving the barren mountain, Ling Yu found a big city, and when Ling Yu walked into the big city, the scene in front of him made him bitter. There were both the common people and the cultivators in the great city. Many of the people were sallow-faced and depressed, as if they were seriously ill, and their lives were in danger, as if they were in danger of dying at any time. Ling Yu exuded a wisp of divine sense, and when he looked closely, he found that the internal organs of these cultivators were wrapped in a cloud of turbid yellow spiritual power. Those yellow spiritual powers kept corroding the vitality of the people, making them miserable. Even the cultivators who occasionally wandered the streets had grim faces, as if they were afraid of being infected with the diseases of the common people. And those cultivators are no better. Ling Yu found that in the dantian of these cultivators, wisps of yellow turbidity were also permeated. They are hidden and invisible, and even the cultivators themselves do not know about them. Ling Yu knew that all of this was done by the Heavenly Plague Monarch.

He walked up to some of the people, looking at the empty but desperate eyes, and his heart was a little blocked. Ling Yu stretched out his finger and pressed it on the people's veins. He had learned some medical skills from Dong Xiuzhen, but what the people were contaminated with was not an ordinary plague, but a killing machine laid by the Heavenly Plague Monarch on the people with strange techniques, no matter what method Ling Yu used, he could not expel the yellow turbidity on their bodies. And the only way to do that might be to kill the Plague Monarch. He didn't expect that the Twelve Sovereigns of the Flood Desolation would be so cruel that they would not hesitate to raise their butcher knives against ordinary people. Moreover, instead of hating the same enemy as Huaxia, the Zhong family, the Guan family, and the Tianxuanmen forces, they aided in the abuse, and followed the twelve monarchs of the flood and wilderness to fight for the tiger together, which is really hateful. Even the people and cultivators in the big cities can't escape the clutches of the devil, so wouldn't the people in the countryside be even more miserable without the protection of the cultivators in the city?

"Boy, let's go, we're seriously ill, and it's contagious. I look at your outfit, you should also be a cultivator, please kill those murderers and avenge our people!" Just as Ling Yu was deep in grief and anger, an octogenarian begged Ling Yu and said.

Seeing the old man's rapidly passing vitality, Ling Yu nodded heavily, he wanted to say something to comfort the old man, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say it. In the end, he could only hug his fist at the old man and walk towards the teleportation array in the city. And when Ling Yu came to the teleportation array, he found that there was no cultivator guarding it anymore. The teleportation was covered in dust and sand, and it seemed like it hadn't been used in a long time. It's no wonder that the Heavenly Plague Monarch was abusive in Huaxia, and people couldn't avoid it, so who would dare to use the teleportation array to run around the world? Ling Yu took out the spar, inlaid it on the teleportation array, and left this hellish city.

Ling Yu was worried about his relatives and friends in the Northern Regions, so he didn't stop eating and sleeping along the way. Finally, nine days later, they successfully arrived at Sixiang City. And when he left the teleportation array and looked at Siye from afar, his heart was even more painful. The Zhong family in Sixiang City has escaped from the control of the royal family and defected to the great monarch, so that the people on the outskirts of the city have no support. Because the Heavenly Plague Monarch had stayed in the Four Elephant City, the situation here was even more tragic than the big city that Ling Yu had passed through before. Whether it is the edge of Sixiang City or the outskirts of the village, there are countless corpses scattered across them, and they are either sick and dead or starving, and they are extremely miserable. Because no one dared to touch the people who had been poisoned by the plague, their bones gradually rotted and gave off a foul smell. Countless vultures and flies were scattered around the bones, and some of them were even disgustingly rotting with maggots.

Ling Yu did not hesitate to travel thousands of miles and finally returned to his homeland, but he didn't expect that this place had turned into a purgatory on earth, with floating corpses and starvation all over the wilderness. It turns out that what is more desperate than death is the powerlessness of the passage of life.