"I'll try again! If it doesn't work, you'll come back later," Yu Ziyu insisted, unwilling to back down. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Her mental state is very bad, and she has entered the depths of other people's mental power three times in a row, and the spiritual power she consumes is even greater.

Zhang Yao frowned, "Sister Ziyu, I understand your feelings, but you can't take care of yourself, if you continue like this, your spiritual power will definitely be greatly damaged!"

"I promise it's the last time, if I don't succeed this time and can't find Zhang Ling, I'll let the senior brother come. Her face was pale, her dark circles were obvious, her eyes were bruised, and she didn't look like she had a good rest, but in fact, she was caused by excessive mental energy consumption.

Ji Qingyang and the others couldn't resist her, so they had to compromise, "Then you have to do what you can, and you must not come out until your mental strength is weak like the previous times!"

Yu Ziyu smiled and nodded happily. Then she sat cross-legged on the bed, took Zhang Ling's hand and lowered her eyes.

A burst of blue light entered Zhang Ling's body like water ripples.

In the depths of the dark space, Zhang Ling boredly recalled the memories of his hundred lifetimes, his eyes were sometimes clear, sometimes vicissitudes, as if two souls were blending.

Hundreds of lifetimes of memories and huge life experiences make him sometimes look like an old monster who has lived for a long time, but his face is handsome and his eyes are clear, which makes his whole person look extremely incongruous.

Zhang Ling kept emphasizing that this life is real now, those are just practices, but every life is a personal experience, even if he knows that it is a practice, he can't get rid of these memories!

This is the "Great Dream Thousand Autumns" method, a method that allows the soul to be constantly reincarnated as an existence that people have never seen before!

Zhang Ling didn't know why he dreamed of the Thousand Autumn Method, but when he fell into this dark space after leaving the Fallen Soul Valley, he would naturally do it, as if this method had always been in his head, and he only remembered it now. This feeling made Zhang Ling a little crazy, he didn't like weird things to happen to him.

But there are a lot of strange things that happened to him.

Whether it was the stone that smelled like a goose, or the golden droplet in his heart, or the spiritual vein that he was slowly recovering, or his current situation, in short, these things were beyond his control, so Zhang Ling raised his eyebrows and never put it down!

"Zhang Ling—"

Zhang Ling was worried, and suddenly heard a voice coming, he thought that he was hallucinating, after all, anything would happen if he stayed alone for a long time, but soon he noticed that there was one more person here.

It's Yuzi language!

Zhang Ling was a little surprised why he could know that it was Ziyu without seeing anyone, after all, the voice just now was very vague, as if it came from a hundred quilts, and the voice had long been distorted.

"I'm here!" Zhang Ling shouted, his voice coming out in all directions.

The voice on the other side suddenly stopped, and Zhang Ling noticed that Yu Ziyu was now in place, and seemed to be stunned. He flew in that direction, and he couldn't see his five fingers in the dark space, but Zhang Ling just knew that Yu Ziyu was in that direction.

"Ziyu, is that you?"

Zhang Ling stopped and asked softly.

There was no sound, but Zhang Ling clearly 'saw' Yu Ziyu opened his mouth in surprise, and his eyes turned red in an instant.

"It's me, where are you?"

Zhang Ling took a few steps forward and walked to the opposite side of Yu Ziyu, "I'm opposite you!"

Yu Ziyu reached out and groped to touch Zhang Ling's cheeks, her eyes were red, but there were no tears, and the spiritual body was without tears.

"Zhang Ling!" Yu Ziyu hugged him violently, with so much force that Zhang Ling felt that he might be strangled to death at any time.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I miss you so much!" Yu Zi muttered, burying his head deep in Zhang Ling's arms, and his whole body trembled slightly.

Zhang Ling patted her on the back gently, "Don't say I'm sorry, I'm sorry for you!"

"But, Sister Ruyan, I'm sorry!" Yu Ziyu hugged Zhang Ling tightly, she had too much pressure in her heart, from the moment she knew the truth, her conscience was suffering all the time, this feeling like being roasted on a fire, made her nerves tense all the time, and now when she saw Zhang Ling, she really let go of her heart, but she still felt uneasy about Wen Ruyan's death.

"Don't blame you, she won't blame you. Zhang Ling wrapped his arms around Yu Ziyu's waist and pressed her hard against his body, but the last smile of Wen Ruyan appeared in his mind.

Is it liberation?

Zhang Ling didn't know that her family was ruined, and she was the only woman left in the entire Wen family, Zhang Ling's cold treatment of her for so many years had actually chilled that stubborn heart, maybe she chose to accompany him to die, which was something that she had already made up her mind. It's just that the world is unpredictable, and it will come to this point.

Zhang Ling patted Yu Ziyu on the back so that she could calm down, he was sorry for Wen Ruyan all these years, and he couldn't be sorry for Yu Ziyu anymore, this was the first woman he loved, and it was also his first woman, Zhang Ling didn't want to live up.

After a long time, Yu Ziyu's mood stabilized, and her figure was a little light, so she was a little urgent.

"I won't be here for long, you can go out with me first!"

"What kind of place is this?" Zhang Ling wondered.

"This is your mental space!" Yu Ziyu said quickly, and then pulled Zhang Ling to rush in one direction.

There was a pale blue light there, Zhang Ling was strange, this place he had never found before, and he felt a familiar feeling from there, as if it was the feeling of a wanderer returning home.

The blue ripples flickered, Zhang Yao and Ji Qingyang hurriedly walked over, and when they saw Yu Ziyu open his eyes tiredly, they both let go of their hearts.

"He'll wake up right away. As soon as Yu Ziyu finished speaking, the whole person fell to the side, Zhang Yao reached out to support her, put her flat on the bed, and covered her with a thin quilt to make her sleep more comfortable.

Yu Ziyu's mental power has been seriously depleted these days, and it is impossible to recover without sufficient rest time.

Then the two looked at Zhang Ling and saw that his handsome face was the same as before, but his eyebrows gradually wrinkled.

Hurt!

Heart-rending pain!

This is how Zhang Ling felt, he wondered if he had been treated as a sandbag, every cell in his body was screaming pain, and every inch of his bones seemed to have been crushed by an ancient giant beast!

He tried to make a movement, but found that he couldn't move at all, and the pain became more and more intense!

His mental power didn't seem to fit much with his body, and this body didn't seem to be his own, and Zhang Ling found that he had no way to control his body.

As his spiritual power melted into every inch of his body little by little, that strange strangeness and familiarity mixed with his mind rushed to his mind, and his body was really different! Zhang Ling was keenly aware of it.

This body is more explosive and potential than when he was the most powerful before, although there is no flow of Yuan Force, but Zhang Ling found that the fundamental body of the flesh has been changed, his blood is no longer red, but shining gold, every drop of blood contains powerful power, Zhang Ling is confident that he will completely explode his previous self with a body that does not have Yuan Force now!

It may be that his mental power and physical body have been separated for too long, and he can't quickly adapt to this body that is obviously denser than before, and the pain in the process of fusion is more painful than cutting flesh with a blunt knife.

This kind of pain reminded him of the first time he cultivated the Mixed Yuan Sutra, the pain of transforming the Yuan Force into the Sword Yuan was comparable, not comparable!

Zhang Ling wailed in his heart, but he could feel that someone was looking at him, his eyes were earnest and warm, his spiritual sense was too powerful, and it had long exceeded his current cultivation realm.

He didn't know how long it had been, maybe it was only a quarter of an hour, maybe it was as long as a year, but the pain was getting more and more intense, and time was infinitely long for him.

Half an hour later, Zhang Yao found that the painful expression on Zhang Ling's face had eased, and his heavy breathing had gradually eased.

Then she helplessly found that Zhang Ling was dizzy.

How did they know that Zhang Ling was stunned by the pain alive, Rao was that he had suffered all kinds of pain since he was a child, compared to the slightest pain between the soul and the body, or made Zhang Ling, who thought that his nerves had been thick enough to be compared with the master's waist, fainted helplessly.

The pain of the flesh and body can still be endured, and the pain of the body and soul can be calmly pretended to be no pain, but the double pain of the body, body and soul is not something that can be passed by gritting your teeth.

However, fainting has the advantage of fainting, in Zhang Ling's unconscious coma of pain, the soul and body are tightly and perfectly integrated! This is originally his body, although he has been away for too long, and his body has been undergoing some strange changes in his unconscious, but this is still the habitat of his soul!

Zhang Yao and Ji Qingyang have been staying here, never leaving half a step, Yu Ziyu slept for a day and a night, and finally woke up. Her mental strength is overdrawn, this deep sleep is very good to nourish her spirit, she just woke up with a little blushing, so cute, Lechuan couldn't help but go up and kiss it.

"Chuan'er, don't mess around!" Zhang Yao reprimanded softly.

Yu Ziyu happily hugged Lechuan, she always felt that Lechuan was a little adult, these days everyone was busy with Zhang Ling's affairs, and almost forgot about this villain, but he didn't cry or make trouble, and he didn't look like a three- or four-year-old child at all. He sat outside to practice by himself, and occasionally held the books that Ji Qingyang gave him and read them with relish, such a Lechuan reassured Zhang Yao, but made Ji Qingyang and Yu Ziyu feel distressed.

This kid must have seen Zhang Yao's powerlessness in his eyes since he could remember, so he always looked like a little adult. Whether it is to collect firewood or feed Zhang Ling medicine, it is distressing to be sensible.

Now he couldn't help but show what a child should look like, which made Yu Ziyu love and hugged him and was unwilling to let go.

Lethe Chuan hugged Yu Ziyu's neck and 'giggled', playing with Yu Ziyu, and his little face was full of smiles. Zhang Yao knew that he had always been serious and sensible, and he couldn't help but feel a little sad when he saw him like this at this time.

He should have been the pride of the sky, whether he was with Ji Qingyang or with her, whether it was ordinary or in the cultivation world, he should not be an ordinary child, but Zhang Yao had to take care of Zhang Ling with all his heart over the years, and he had neglected him many times, so that Lechuan was only four years old and sensible like an adult, and it would be false if Zhang Yao said that he was not distressed. It's just that they have lived in seclusion in a remote place all these years, and there are few people, she was holding her dying body at that time, and there was no way to pass the news to the outside world.

"Is this my son?"

A few people were looking at Lethe's cute appearance when they suddenly heard a voice sound.

Zhang Ling looked at everyone innocently, his voice was hoarse, but his eyes were bright looking at Yu Ziyu and the child she was holding. Why is this kid so cute! It's a bit like when he was a child, especially this eye, which inherited from the Zhang family, and is almost the same as his and Zhang Feng's!

"Uncle, you're finally awake!"

Before a few people could speak, Lechuan had already screamed out in surprise, and then he struggled out of Yu Ziyu's arms, crawled to Zhang Ling's side, and pinched his face twice.

Zhang Ling was in pain and cried out, but the whole person was also awake.

Uncle: Is this my sister's child?

He looked at Zhang Yao and Ji Qingyang, his eyes glowing with a strange light.

"Mother, my uncle is really awake! Come and see!" Lechuan saw that Zhang Ling's face was pinched red by himself, and he was a little embarrassed to help him rub it, and then shouted at Zhang Yao.

"Mother, uncle is awake, you don't have to cry in the middle of the night anymore!"

A small, immature voice echoed in the room, and everyone's faces changed.

Ji Qingyang and Yu Ziyu were sour in their hearts and had mixed feelings, what kind of mood did Zhang Yao use to raise Lechuan over the years, and what kind of mood did she take care of her unconscious brother, she is a woman, her yuan strength is lost, she is not as good as an ordinary person, how did she survive!

Ji Qingyang took Zhang Ling in his arms, and there was a little more deep pain in his heart.

"Chuan'er, come down!" Zhang Yao tightened his face and looked stern.

Lechuan's little face tightened, and he looked at Zhang Ling with miserable eyes.

Zhang Ling was amused, he didn't know how long it had been since he came out of the Fallen Soul Valley, and he didn't know what had happened, but he knew that Zhang Yao must have had a hard time in the past few years.

Otherwise, with her tenacity, she would not wake up crying in her sleep.

Zhang Ling sat up, his body was not so painful, within the range he could bear. He picked up Lethe and observed the child carefully, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

"Don't pay attention to your mother, just follow your uncle in the future!"