Entering reincarnation with the deity is the most dangerous. Once lost, it will be a catastrophe, so when any monk breaks through the Sevenfold Heaven Realm, he will separate the soul origin and escape into reincarnation, even if he fails in the end, he will only lose a wisp of the origin, and he only needs to recover after years of cultivation.

However, Lin Tian planned to enter reincarnation with the deity, so if he failed, the deity would forever sink into the endless reincarnation and die!

"No, you're too risky like this!" Feng Luan and Dugu Xiaoyue stopped without hesitation.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine, only by entering reincarnation with the deity can it be regarded as true reincarnation, and the soul origin can be transformed and sublimated. Lin Tian smiled and reached out to stroke the long hair of the two confidants, as he said, only the deity entering reincarnation is transcendent.

Since ancient times, all the strong people who have successfully entered the reincarnation with their deities are all proud heroes of a certain era!

No matter how everyone persuaded him, Lin Tian shook his head, obviously having made up his mind.

Yu Mu Chi Zhou sacrificed the reincarnation of life and death to open up the reincarnation channel, Lin Tian didn't even say a word of goodbye, and walked into it directly without hesitation, since he planned to enter the reincarnation with his body, then he must be resolute, resolutely, and not have the slightest slackness!

In the reincarnation, it was an endless darkness, for a long time, maybe a thousand years, or maybe ten thousand years, until finally when Lin Tian felt that his steps could no longer move forward, his consciousness gradually woke up......

In the darkness, a flash of light came into his eyelids, Lin Tian opened his eyes with a bit of a split, and a familiar figure made him slightly stunned.

"Father, why are you here?" Lin Tian blurted out and immediately stood up.

"Haha, you kid has slept for so long, your father I'm not here, where should I be?"

Different from Lin Tian's father Lin Wei in his memory, Lin Wei in front of him was not the head of the majestic family, but dressed in a hunter-like outfit, with the vicissitudes of time emerging with wrinkles on his face.

Lin Tian looked around a little confused, and found that he was in a grass hut, the decoration in the house was very simple, and even the roof of the grass hut was exposed, and wisps of snowflakes fell in, and it was snowing outside......

Bang!

Father Lin Wei opened the wooden door at this time, and the wind outside the door rushed into the door with heavy snow, and the whining wind howl echoed in the thatched house.

"Boy, pick up your guy, let's go hunt some prey together, if you don't have anything to eat in this winter, you probably won't be able to survive. ”

As he spoke, Lin Wei, who was dressed as a hunter, picked up a wooden bow hanging on the wall and strode out, and there was a rustling of footsteps outside the door.

"This ......" Lin Tian's heart was very confused, a string of memories came to his heart, everything in the past gradually faded, forgotten, and new memories filled the sea of knowledge.

My name is Lin Tian, and my father, Lin Wei, is a poor hunter......

"Could it be that this is the so-called reincarnation?" Lin Tian gradually calmed down, he reached out to grab it, the snowflakes were cold in his palm, everything was so real, there was no doubt.

Grabbing a wooden bow, Lin Tian felt that his movements were very skillful, even if he had never used a bow and arrow, he felt that this bow and arrow was very skillful in his hand.

Walking out of the door and catching up with his father, a miserable scream came from not far away, Lin Tian saw his father Lin Wei passing in the direction where the voice came from, he also hurriedly followed, and the idea of righteousness and courage emerged in his heart, which was simply impossible for him who was in a well-established state of mind in the past.

In the midst of a snowstorm, Lin Tian saw a familiar figure, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink suddenly, "King Shen......"

The middle-aged man in purple turned around slowly, and when his eyes raised to look at Lin Tian, his pupils also shrank, and he said coldly: "Lin Tian!"

"Hmm, Xiaotian, how do you know the head of the Luo family, King Dashen?" Lin Wei looked puzzled, but then he saw King Dashen wave the long knife in his hand and kill a rich son, and blood splattered in an instant.

Brush!

The long knife flipped in his hand, and King Dashen stepped on the ice and snow and walked towards Lin Tian and his son, the tip of the long knife in his hand dripping with blood.

"You...... What are you going to do?......" Lin Wei had a frightened look on his face, and his speech was a little incoherent because of fear.

"Of course I killed you!" King Dashen sneered, and the long knife in his hand suddenly slashed over.

"Xiao Tian, run away!" Lin Wei screamed and pushed Lin Tian away, facing the long knife that slashed him, but his eyes were open with fear, and he did not resist in the slightest.

"Blood Lotus Terrace!" Lin Tian was in a hurry, and subconsciously waved his hand, but it was empty, nothing, in a hurry, Lin Tian flicked his fingers, and suddenly found that there was nothing in his dantian qi sea, and he couldn't even send out the most basic sword rays......

Rumble!

There was a loud bang from the depths of the Sea of Consciousness and Consciousness, and a huge void crack seemed to appear in front of him, and endless darkness emerged from the void rift, engulfing Lin Tian like an ocean, along with the Great Shen King and his father Lin Wei.

There was a tingling in his mind, and there was a long sigh without emotion in the darkness, "Reincarnation ......"

"This is reincarnation?......" Lin Tian was full of doubts.

"No, this is just the beginning......" In Lin Tian's heart, there seemed to be another voice to say.

In the endless darkness and coldness, a dawn pierced it, and Lin Tian opened his eyes and found himself in a ruined temple and ancient temple.

It was raining heavily, and a broken but clear memory poured into his mind, the new memories were like a tide, he was dressed in dirt, and he was huddled in the corner of the ancient temple with his knees huddled and shivering, the sky outside was gloomy and incomparable, and his eyes were full of confusion.

He is still Lin Tian, he is a little beggar with no father and no mother, and he will beg on the streets every day for a living......

"Give ......"

Suddenly, a jade arm with a silver ring on his wrist slowly stretched out, and the aroma of steamed buns wafted between his noses, making Lin Tian's lips move, and there was an unbearable feeling of hunger and thirst in his abdomen, so he subconsciously took the steamed bun and devoured it.

"Little brother, eat slowly, don't choke. ”

This is a woman wearing a long green skirt and a peerless appearance, it seems that she is really hungry when she sees the little beggar in front of her, she calls the maid behind her, and hands over a white steamed bun.

"Thank you. The two steamed buns were in his stomach, Lin Tian finally felt that he had regained some strength, he looked up at the woman in front of him, and for some reason he felt that her face was so familiar in the depths of his memory.

"Xi'er?......" Lin Tian scratched his hair like a mess of grass, he felt that he should know this woman, but he couldn't remember it, and all the memories about this woman were forgotten.

"Bold! You little Hanako, how dare you call Miss by her name?" the sword-wielding guard behind the girl said sharply, but was stopped by the peerless girl who waved her hand.

More and more memories fade rapidly at an imperceptible rate, until at last they are vague and difficult to remember.

Later, the eldest lady of the Murong family named Xi'er kindly took him in, and he gradually adapted to his identity, and later, he learned martial arts from the guards in the mansion.

Until one day, on the way to accompany Miss Murong Xi'er, the convoy was attacked by horse thieves, he fought desperately, and finally was seriously injured, and he fell into the warm embrace of Yimei as he had hoped countless times in his dreams.

The guards were all dead, and he slaughtered all the horse thieves by himself, although the martial arts were learned from the ordinary guards in the mansion, but they were even better.

"Brother Tian, why are you doing this? you must hold on!" the girl burst into tears, holding his blood-stained body and criing out with all her might.

"It's worth doing anything for you. "The last words, the pierced and broken heart, made his consciousness blurred, until finally he was dead......

There was silence in the darkness, and Lin Tian was silent, waiting.

......

Heavy snow covers the mountains, the sky and the earth are frozen, and the snow drifts for thousands of miles.

In the snow-capped mountains and forests, a snow-white silver wolf shuttles through the wind and snow, the cold wind is grinning, the silver wolf's fierce eyes lock on the snow hare running ahead, at a distance sufficient to kill, it rises up, claws press the snow hare, and the fangs bite off the neck of the prey.

The smell of hot blood and blood food filled the somewhat empty temple, and without the slightest sound of its paws stepping on the ice and snow, it walked towards the top of the mist-shrouded peak.

I am a silver wolf, the king of this snow-capped mountain and barren forest.

"Whoosh......"

The sound of a sharp arrow breaking through the air was heard, and it let go of the thoughts that were surging in its heart, and its head tilted slightly sideways, and the sharp arrow pierced through it, nailing it to the snow behind it and trembling.

It's a few damned human hunters who try to kill the Silver Wolf King of the Snowy Mountains and Wastelands, hoping to trade its snow-white, shiny and precious fur for vulgar money.

Its thoughts were interrupted, making it feel that some of the memories that had been buried in its heart were only barely recalled, and now they were disturbed by the appearance of these hunters, which made the Silver Wolf King of the Wasteland extremely angry.

It slammed into the damned hunters, its sharp claws tossing its chests apart, its indestructible fangs tearing through their throats, but it was a wolf after all, and even if it was strong, it was no match for a dozen or so high-level hunters.

Eventually, after it had killed all the hunters, its silvery fur was covered with blood, and it fell to the snow, allowing the blood to gush out, staining the nearby snow red.

"I remember, I'm not a beast, I'm Lin Tian, a human powerhouse! But why did I become a silver wolf? By the way, it's because I ......"

Memories flooded back in my mind, but in the end, the silver wolf was wiped out, and everything was once again immersed in the endless darkness and coldness.