On the top of the peak, the white mist was shrouded, and two figures vaguely emerged.

Above the sky above the two of them, there were already purple-black black clouds, and from time to time there were several loud roars.

"Ling'er, you have taught countless disciples as a teacher, and you are the first to be able to enter the ranks of 'Treading Dao' in such a short period of time. The old man's voice whispered slowly.

The so-called 'treadpath' is to ascend to immortal, that is, to enter another cultivation interface. And the interface that Ye Ling is on at the moment is called 'Immortal Underworld', which is also the starting interface of cultivation.

Next to the old man was a young man who was not very old. A slightly shabby white robe had a few small holes on it, and it was already washed and a little white, and under his feet were a pair of simple woven straw sandals. It looks like it's messy, as if it's just been a fight.

It's just that those deep eyes flashed with a little light, and a pitch-black messy hair slightly covered the face, but it could also make up for its own image.

Hearing the old man's words, Ye Ling suddenly felt like crying. It's not a deep nostalgia for the old man, nor is it the sad feeling of leaving here, but a strong excitement, so excited that tears can't stop falling, and I can finally leave this ghost place.

The sect that Ye Ling entered was the 'Night Soul Sect', and generally speaking, just hearing this name always felt that it would carry some domineering. But for Yeling, it is the best evidence of 'young ignorance'. It's only because I didn't see through this old guy's conspiracy back then that I was abducted here by the other party.

It's just a dream, this 'Night Soul Sect' is completely enough to describe it in four words in addition to its name.

Nothing!

That's right, this is the feeling in Ye Ling's heart, and there is no poorer sect than the 'Night Soul Sect' on the entire road.

The old man's 'countless disciples' Ye Ling admitted.

Ye Ling, the first disciple to enter the 'Treading Path', also admitted it.

It's just that there is no one else in the whole sect except himself, and he can't find a target even if he wants to compare with others. If that's all there is to it, Yeling can still bear it. It's just that this 'Night Soul Sect' is not a sect at all, and he has been with this old guy on this mountain for at least five years, and he can't see the signboard of a 'Night Soul Sect'. This almost made Ye Ling vomit blood and go wild, all his anger was used on cultivation, even if he didn't have talent, his progress would not be slow.

I vaguely remember that at the beginning, this old guy said to himself that the 'Night Soul Sect' was very large, and it was one of the best in the entire continent. Because I was young, I believed. As it grows up slowly, it can't be said to be very big, but it can't afford to buy a single piece of clothing. Except for this mountain, Ye Ling couldn't dig up anything of any value.

Of course, there were also a few people who joined the 'Night Soul Sect' later. However, in the face of the poor sect, they couldn't hold out for even a month, and they fled one after another. Ye Ling also wanted to leave very much, but the old guy cried to himself from time to time, and every time he had to mention that he was alone and died without a companion. Ye Ling stayed because of a moment of soft-heartedness. Besides, it's not nothing, at least after staying for a few years, the old guy still taught himself a technique called 'Dragon Resistant'.

Now, I can finally leave this 'demonic' mountain.

How many hungry nights, how many boring cultivations, Ye Ling even had a feeling that if he stayed, he would definitely go crazy.

"Master, the disciple is leaving. Ye Ling said slowly.

The thunder above the sky seemed to be even more turbulent, and Ye Ling's own body began to rise with a pale white halo.

The old man looked sad and reluctantly said, "Ling'er, if you don't want to go, just stay." ”

Ye Ling almost fell down, and he could really kill himself. shook his head at the moment and said, "Master, you don't need to persuade me, I'll wait for you above." ”

The old man hesitated for a moment and said, "As a teacher, you may not be able to 'tread the road' in this life, otherwise it would be good for you to stay with you as a teacher for a few years?"

"Haha, master, you are joking, with your talent, don't say 'tread', even if you ascend to immortal, there is no problem, the master doesn't have to stay longer, apprentice, I will go first." Ye Ling said hurriedly.

After talking to this guy that he was afraid that he would have to die on this mountain, he really became the first tragic person in history. Ye Ling couldn't imagine that kind of miserable life at all, could it be that he died lonely on this barren mountain?

The halo on his body became thicker and thicker, and a pillar of light poured down from the black mist above the sky, enveloping Ye Ling in it, and the thunder pillars around him continued to explode.

Ye Ling didn't have the slightest fear, most of these 'treadways' were like this, as long as they survived, anyway, these tears couldn't split themselves, and it was useless to worry about them.

The old man looked at Ye Ling's figure covered by a halo, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and he muttered softly: "Loss, loss, you must know that this kid's talent is so good, then the 'Dragon Resistant' exercise should be handed over to him later, so that my old man will not be lonely." ”

Ye Ling, who had already risen into the air, naturally couldn't hear it, and his figure was already in mid-air, and his mood was extremely comfortable.

People are all hugging left and right in their cultivation, stepping on people from time to time, and they haven't seen a woman in the past five years. I must make up for it after I 'step on the road', I hope this old guy can live with peace of mind without himself.

While Ye Ling was thinking about this, a purple thunderbolt slashed at the pillar of light. Ye Ling opened his eyes, only a purple light passed in front of him, and he was already unconscious. I didn't even get time to think, and I didn't know what was going on at all.

"Boom"

A violent popping sound exploded in midair, and the wave of air spread throughout.

The old man below was also stunned for a moment, and his face was a little shocked.

"Could it be that that kid can use the 'Dragon Resistant' technique to induce purple heavenly thunder? Touching his chin, the old man said softly.

When the violent crackling sound dissipated, Ye Ling and the pillar of light had disappeared at the same time.

The old man thought about it carefully, but he didn't come up with any clue.

"Forget it, that kid must have succeeded, my old man should also go down the mountain, it's been really hard for me for so many years. The old man laughed, and was a little excited.

I don't know how long it took for Ye Ling to realize that she had some intuition, because she was able to think.

The eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and the whole body was indescribably sore, numb, and swollen. Could this be the 'treadpath'?" Ye Ling couldn't help but think that the thoughts rushed into his mind, and he only remembered that he was unconscious after being struck by a purple thunderbolt. Could it be that his character exploded and caused dissatisfaction from God to do this to himself?

Slowly opened his eyes, and a halo of light came in, which made Ye Ling feel a little relieved, at least he was not dead.

"Woo~"

A trace of sobbing slowly came into Ye Ling's ears, which made Ye Ling turn her head in some confusion, and suddenly froze.

I saw a middle-aged woman in a red cloth dress crying beside her, and a girl of the same age as herself was standing beside her.

Where is this?Ye Ling was a little stupid, and looked at the layout of the room again, and became a little sluggish.

It's not that the room is clean and orderly, but the wooden tables and chairs and the people in front of him are completely different from what I saw before. Ye Ling wanted to scold very much, he just wanted to 'tread the path' to practice, where did this spread himself?

"Young, young master is awake. An exclamation came from the girl's mouth.

The woman lying next to Ye Ling hurriedly looked over, and when she saw Ye Ling open her eyes, she was first overjoyed, and then said with some crying: "Silly child, you are scared to death by your mother, don't do it next time." ”

Mother, mother, Yeling has a feeling of 'blindfolding'. God is not playing with himself, he has just separated from an old man, and now there is another mother? But seeing the woman's affectionate words, Ye Ling suddenly felt that his throat was a little clogged, and he didn't know what to say.

At this time, Ye Ling suddenly found that there were more memories in his mind, and there was a slight tingling sensation, which was so painful that Ye Ling choked enough.

After sorting out his thoughts, Ye Ling was a little speechless in shock. His lips squirmed a few times and he swallowed. Because these memories are not your own, but the person's. No, or rather, the owner of this body before.

Myself, I actually TM crossed!

This made Ye Ling a little unacceptable, didn't he 'step on the road'? How could this be? Hurriedly checked his body, and what shocked Ye Ling even more was that there was no trace of exercises all over his body. Yeling really wanted to cry without tears. God is going to play to himself, the strength of those years was his own struggle, and now he is gone if he says no, and he still plays with himself, which is really unaffordable.

Seeing Ye Ling's sluggish expression, the woman immediately hurriedly asked, "Yun'er, how are you, don't scare your mother." What's wrong with it, does it still hurt?"

Ye Ling glanced at the woman with a somewhat complicated face, her current identity is actually different, you can't tell the other party that she is not your son, this body is your son, I have crossed over, right? Thinking of this, Ye Ling shook his head and said a little bitterly: "Mother, I'm fine." ”

Ye Ling was also very hesitant to shout this word, because he was originally an orphan, and the closest person was only the old man. Now that the situation has changed, Ye Ling can't change for a while.

"That's good, that's good, my mother will prepare something for you to eat. Tongling, you take care of Yun'er. Hearing Ye Ling's words, the woman hurriedly stood up and said.

The girl named 'Copper Bell' nodded, and continued to stand obediently beside Yeling.

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