Lin Haoran said, and then, looking at Xiang Yin's evil appearance, Lin Haoran was overjoyed: "You can't swim, what kind of hero are you if you can't swim?"

"yes, what's wrong? Isn't it embarrassing not to be able to swim?" Xiang Yin looked at Lin Haoran fiercely, threatening with his eyes, but it was difficult to hide his embarrassment at the moment: "Hmph, besides, what does a hero have to do with swimming?"

With the little bit of light reflected back from the waterfall outside, Lin Haoran saw Xiang Yin's expression at this moment, and couldn't help but smile: "I can't swim, it's not a shame, but I'm curious, since you know that you can't swim, why do you dare to jump down?"

"Nonsense...... Won't I jump down and wait to be torn to pieces by that group of people?" Xiang Yin said with a natural face, and then looked at Lin Haoran and threatened: "You are not allowed to say this to anyone!"

"Hahaha, don't worry, rest assured, I promise ......!"

Lin Haoran leaned against the stone wall, laughed uncontrollably, and said secretly in his heart: Guarantee a fart, I will definitely say it if I have the chance!

The feeling of escaping death is really good, Lin Haoran suddenly appeared, with this guy as a friend, it seems to be ...... IT IS INTERESTING.

"When I'm ready, I must learn to swim!" looked at Lin Haoran's appearance to the yin evil, who didn't know what he was thinking, gritted his teeth and swore an oath.

It's late at night now, and Xiang Yin Evil casually fell asleep in one place.

At this moment, Lin Haoran didn't notice that the piece of jade pendant left by his father that was not strange was revealing a slight glow and integrated into Lin Haoran's body, some of which was absorbed by his body, and the other part disappeared instantly. After the energy overflowed, the whole jade pendant turned into powder.

Lin Haoran's eyes were dark, his body was unconscious, but his consciousness was not really unconscious, he was guided by an inky shimmer of light, floating towards the distant and endless space of consciousness.

The human brain is the most mysterious part. And at this moment, Lin Haoran's consciousness, in his mind, gradually drifted away, leaving the inherent territory and entering the unknown area.

In the dark area in the distance, there was a call in the dark, pulling Lin Haoran there. Under normal circumstances, with Lin Haoran's power, consciousness would never be able to dominate into that mysterious and unknown area. However, the inky glimmer that originated from the mysterious ore contained a mysterious power that propelled him forward.

In this semi-hazy state, he followed the call of his soul and drifted forward little by little. Until a certain moment.

He suddenly realized that he had crossed a "boundary" and his consciousness had entered a vast dark starry sky. It is a dim starry sky, infinitely vast, with no end in sight.

The inky glimmer that pushed him trembled rapidly after entering the dim starry sky, like a candle in the wind, about to be extinguished at any time.

"This place again. Lin Haoran let out a long breath.

Standing in this dim and boundless starry sky, the young man's face was not panicked, nor was he afraid. He could be sure that he was in a dream right now.

Because since he got that seed, he has often dreamed that he is incarnated as a man who stands up to the sky, standing above the stars, alone, like an invincible god of war, resisting the endless torrent.

Many times, he knew that it was in a dream, but he couldn't get rid of it, which was what the ordinary doctor called a "lucid dream".

"Boom ......"

The torrent that swallowed heaven and earth and countless vague phantoms rolled and impacted.

Its momentum can be described as earth-shattering and crying ghosts and gods, and Lin Haoran has incarnated into a peerless powerhouse who is proud of the world, single-handedly, standing in the starry sky, regardless of the impact of the torrent, standing still, steady as a rock.

If in reality, I can have one-thousandth, no, one-thousandth of the strength in my dreams, then who in the Great Qin Empire can bully me?

Lin Haoran couldn't help laughing at himself.

Incarnated as a peerless powerhouse in his dreams, he shook the eight wildernesses, looked at the universe, and was as powerful as a god! It seemed that after a century, the torrent that swallowed the heavens and the earth and swept the starry sky gradually dissipated. And the peerless powerhouse incarnated by Lin Haoran was also shattered.

"It's finally over......," Lin Haoran sighed. In the past, this dream would have come to an end. But today, he has not disappeared, and is still in the boundless starry sky. A faint inky glimmer lingered around him. The scene in the dream was a little clear, and it really scared Lin Haoran......

Airplanes!

Suddenly, the inky glimmer that propelled him forward suddenly melted into the void.

"Coming, you're finally here......" A sigh came, mysterious and distant, like a reincarnation time and space.

The moment the voice sounded, a star lit up in the area where the original inky glimmer disappeared. In the boundless starry sky, there is only that bright star, and the rest of the billions of galaxies are all dim and broken, exuding an atmosphere of emptiness and sadness.

"Who are you?"

Lin Haoran's heart trembled, staring at the only star that emitted light. Above the stars, a broken figure of a man could be faintly seen. The whole figure was so fragmented that it couldn't even make out the outline. But in the face of this broken figure, Lin Haoran had an inexplicable touch in his heart, and there was a sense of déjà vu.

"I am the soul of that seed, and he is me. There is no distinction between me and that kind of child. The Broken Sword Spirit sat struggling to sit on the stars.

Lin Haoran was taken aback, remembering that in his previous dreams, he had not encountered this scene. "What the hell is going on? What is this place? Am I not in a dream?" Lin Haoran was a little incoherent.

In the vast cultivation realm, he was only the lowest level of martial arts innate, an ordinary boy living in the barbaric continent of the three empires, how could he have seen this kind of world?

"No, this time you are not in a dream, if you don't have the help of the rare 'Soul Spirit Jade' power in the cultivation realm, it will be difficult to promote my awakening. "Here, this is the 'Buddha-figure Sword Species' sealed in the depths of your soul. The ink on the Broken Sword Spirit's body flickered, and his figure became a little clearer.

"The deity sword species?"

Lin Haoran was stunned, his eyes swept over the boundless dim starry sky, and said in a trembling voice: "You mean, this is-" "Yes, this is that kind of sub-world, and I am a wisp of remnant soul will left by the previous generation of kids." The broken figure slowly got up.

Brat!

Lin Haoran's heart was shocked, and his face was full of incredulity, but this dim starry sky really brought him a familiar and intimate feeling.

"Everything here is the memory of your previous generation of original sword masters? Even you are ......"

His gaze swept over the dim and boundless sea of memory stars, and Lin Haoran was shocked in his heart. It is really shocking that a person's memory can be presented in the form of a starry sky and an ocean.