"Puppy, don't run. Puppy, come here, come here. "A cute boy who looks to be about 3 or 4 years old is chasing a milky white puppy in front of his house.

"Feng'er, be careful, don't fall. At home, the mother, who was cooking, smiled and told her baby son through the kitchen.

At this moment, the originally clear sky suddenly darkened. The clouds in the sky began to roll violently. Slowly, the whole sky turned a terrible black-red!

The mother and the little boy, and the little white dog, all stopped and stared at the strange sight. The little white dog's limbs began to tremble violently, as if a great disaster was about to befall the world!

The vision lasted for about 3 seconds, and suddenly, a thick black and red lightning bolt came from the sky!

Immediately after the lightning, the vision disappeared. The sky was back to its original appearance, as if nothing had happened.

"No!!" The mother screamed in grief, dropped the spatula in her hand, and quickly ran to the huge pit in front of the house.

The lightning just now, centered on her son, left a huge crater on the ground with a diameter of about 10 meters and a depth of about 3 meters!

The weeping mother came to the center of the pit. She had no hope for her son's death, but she actually saw that her son was still lying there! There were no scars on his body, but all the clothes on his body were gone. However, the mother was surprised that her son had a sword without the hilt of a sword and a worn-out pamphlet. And the little white dog that his son was chasing before also disappeared.

Mother didn't think about it. For her, her son's safety is the most important thing. She ran over quickly and picked up her son's body. Reached out and put it around his neck.

The pulse is still there!

Except for the fact that the body was a little hot, everything else was no different from before.

The mother cried with joy and hugged her son tightly in her arms......

"The child's father, my son has been in a coma for 10 days, why hasn't he woken up?" said the mother, sitting on the edge of her son's bed, wiping tears from her eyes. She looked much haggard than she had been 10 days earlier. Apparently, her son's unconscious state was in great distress to her.

A strong-looking man reached out and put his arm around his wife. "Xiaowei, don't cry. Feng'er Taji people have their own natural appearance, and they will definitely be fine......" Having said that, however, there was still a trace of despair in his eyes.

Ten days ago, the village doctor had already seen his son. It's a miracle to be struck by lightning like that and not be wiped out on the spot. You know, that's as powerful as a forbidden spell!

At this moment, the door of the house was pushed open. "How's it going, is Feng'er awake?" came the only physician in the village, the light mage, Mick.

"Praise be to my gods, Hello Venerable Magician. The husband and wife bowed respectfully and saluted the magician. On the continent of Emma, the identity of a magician is very respected. Although the strength of the other party is only in the early stage of the orange level, it is far less than the husband and wife whose strength has reached the middle of the yellow level. However, his status as a magician is not comparable to that of a samurai.

"Nianluo, Ziwei, you don't have to be like this. Feng'er, how is he now?" Mick asked as he smiled as he picked up the couple and looked at the little boy on the bed.

The man known as Nian Luo shook his head bitterly, "I still haven't woken up." ”

Mick frowned slightly. He came to the boy's side and pressed his hand to his chest. A soft glow emanated from Mick's hand.

"It's strange, he's not hurt, he's just ......."

"Just what?" asked Mick eagerly, Mother Ziwei.

"It's just that there is a very huge energy in Feng'er's chest, and I tried to probe the nature of this power, but it blocked it. However, you can rest assured that this force does not seem to have any ill will towards Feng'er. I think it may have been the energy left over from that lightning bolt 10 days ago. As long as this energy slowly dissipates, Feng'er should be able to wake up by then. Mick spoke out about his analysis.

"But how long will it take for this power to dissipate? You know, Feng'er is only 4 years old?......" said her mother, Ziwei, and began to cry again. looked at his beloved son sadly.

Mick smiled helplessly, "I don't know about this, I hope Feng'er can be stronger......"

The three people in the room looked anxiously at the young body on the bed, but they didn't know that the boy they were anxious about at the moment was no longer the wind in their mouths 10 days ago. To be exact, except for this skin, the rest are already another person's.

Ten days ago, when Ling Feng's blood dripped on the pearl on the hilt, the powerful power emitted by the pearl and the hilt of the sword distorted time and space, and Ling Feng traveled through time and space, entering a different world parallel to the space where the earth was located.

In the process of traversing, the powerful molecular tearing force caused Ling Feng's powerless body to spin into molecules. The soul that was originally wrapped in the body was also about to collapse under the action of the molecular tearing force.

At this moment, that powerful force tore through the shackles of time and space in the other world, and in the form of lightning, Ling Feng's soul was injected into the little boy's body.

The little boy's weak soul was only 4 years old, and it was the opponent of Ling Feng's soul that almost wanted to become an adult. The little boy's soul was directly forced out of his body by Ling Feng's soul, and it dissipated directly into the powerful lightning.

The soul here is not a purely cerebral consciousness. Rather, it contains the blood spirit, as well as the life soul of the bone soul. In other words, not only the consciousness in the brain, but also the blood in the little boy's body, as well as the bone marrow, had been transferred to Ling Feng's original body.

From a physiological point of view, the little boy lying on the bed at this time had the blood of the Ling family in his body, not the home.

At that time, most of the energy of the lightning hit the ground, turning into a huge stone pit on the ground. But some of it still entered Ling Feng's body. (That is, in the body of the little boy).

Although only a small part of the energy entered the body, for Ling Feng. That's a huge force. It's not something your body can bear.

However, the strange thing is that his body did not explode on the spot due to excess energy. That huge force actually circulated with his blood! In fact, it was thanks to the hilt of the sword in his hand.

The hilt of the sword erupted from Ling Feng's blood with space-piercing energy, but at the same time, it also temporarily awakened his sleeping bloodline. In addition, Ling Feng's blood spirit instantly increased by hundreds of times. Ling Feng's blood circulation also accelerated to hundreds of times faster than usual.

The circulation of blood, and the other energy are moving closer to the heart little by little. After 10 days of circulation, most of the power has been filtered to the heart. The huge amount of energy had passed through the rapid blood circulation, and at this time, it had been compressed into a bead, protecting Ling Feng's heart.

After another three days, the powerful energy in Ling Feng's body was finally completely conquered by Ling Feng, and obediently turned into a kernel that surrounded his heart. And the blood spirit that was awakened by the temporary call of the hilt of the sword also fell asleep again.

"It's so dazzling...... Ling Feng slowly opened his eyes, the sunlight was not strong, but it made his eyes that he had just opened close again.

"Nianluo, Feng'er is awake! Feng'er is awake!" Ziwei, the mother who had been guarding her son's side, heard her son's complaint just now, and shouted to her husband who was exercising weapons in great surprise.

Hearing this, Nian Luo dropped the hammer in his hand and the weapon that had been half-trained, and hurried into the back room. He looked eagerly at his son's face.

Ling Feng closed his eyes for a moment, and then began to try to open them again.

Seeing their son's movements, the husband and wife were so excited that they were about to cry. "Wake up, wake up, finally wake up!" Ziwei clutched her husband's hand tightly and murmured with great joy.

Nianluo's eyes flashed with tears, staring closely at his son's every move.

After trying it a few times, Ling Feng finally got used to the sunlight in the house. He slowly opened his eyes, and there were two eager faces.

"Who are you?" Ling Feng asked.

With his words, the husband and wife present fell into petrification again.

"Feng'er, what's wrong with you, are we your parents?" Ziwei said eagerly, holding Ling Feng's little hand.

"Nonsense!" Ling Feng wanted to shake off this woman's hand, but found that his strength was so small.

He looked down and was surprised to find that his body was so much smaller?!!