Dowling only felt that it was dark in front of him, and he didn't know anything, and he was floating in the darkness.

He has no consciousness, not even a consciousness of life and death, surrounded by unchanging darkness, where he came from and where he is going, no one knows the answer.

Time and space here seem to be frozen and eternal.

I don't know how long it took, maybe it was a moment, or it could be after experiencing the vicissitudes of life, Dowling suddenly had a consciousness, that is, who am I?

In the darkness, there was a sudden color, it was a light, and he saw a group of people in white clothes and white hats and white masks hugging him.

"It's a son, six pounds and two taels!"

A woman in a white dress and white hat cut his umbilical cord, and he stared at the nurse with a flat gaze, until the nurse slapped his palms and feet and hurt him, and he cried...

The picture ends, and then it is dark again, and after a while, the picture resurfaces, he is wearing a school uniform and a school bag, wearing a red scarf around his neck, he is waving to his parents, and behind him is an elementary school.

"Dad... Mom..."Dowling muttered as he looked at the face engraved in the depths of his soul.

The scene changes again, he earnestly answers the teacher's questions in class, goes to the court with his classmates to play football after school, and returns home to eat the meal that has been prepared.

Mom would laugh and tell him to wash his hands first.

The picture changed again, pieces of books were spilled from the upper floor, and the people around were jumping happily, the college entrance examination was over! High school graduates!

This is perhaps the most tiring year of your academic career, both for students and parents, after all, the future is bright.

Another turn of the picture, he walked out of an office building dejectedly, with a thick resume in his hand, graduated from college, had nowhere to talk about desolation, empty knowledge but useless.

He drank too much on this day, obviously a person who didn't drink a drop of alcohol, on this day he actually drank a whole bottle of Erguotou, he was lonely and helpless, he wanted to find someone to talk to, but looked around, where was anyone listening.

Stumbling home, he fell asleep, all his words were buried in his heart, and he didn't want his parents to worry.

The picture changed, he put on a military uniform and became a glorious armed police soldier, he joined the army, and joined the Chinese People's Armed Police Force as a fresh graduate, wearing a military uniform, he was handsome and handsome.

As soon as the picture turned, he was demobilized, a non-commissioned officer of the second phase.

The picture turns again, the icy lake water submerges him, his gaze keeps switching between the surface and the water, his arm is grabbed by someone, he can't break free and can't pull him.

This is the end of the freeze frame.

"I'm Dowling..."

The memories of his previous life poured into his mind like a spring, he remembered everything, and in the winter he found a suicide girl jumping into the lake, and he, as a demobilized armed police soldier, decisively jumped into the lake to rescue.

But the girl who committed suicide was determined to die, not only did not let him save him, but dragged him to the bottom of the lake, and two young lives were lost in this way.

So here comes the picture again...

It was the picture of birth again, and he saw the familiar and strange woman from the side, the woman who left him but had no impression - Chu Wan'er.

"Mother," he shouted unconsciously.

A tall, thin and handsome young man took him in his arms and happily circled in circles.

"It turns out that Daddy was still quite handsome when he was young...", he said unconsciously.

The picture quickly switched, and he saw a lot of familiar people, quitting drinking, Qianxue, Taishi Xingwei, Jiujue, Thunder Lightning Heavenly King, Emperor, Han Zimo, etc.

The picture stopped at the end, a transparent Void Sword pierced his chest, and he fell to the ground weakly, followed by the outbreak of a great battle, and several Divine Merge Realm powerhouses fought together.

He saw that Long Xiaonian was crazy, and the sledgehammer taller than her smashed Feng Yuan into pulp.

The emaciated man who was shouting before was buried by Chu Xiyun.

Han Zimo also came, and he directly slashed a Divine Merge Realm under the sword with thunder.

The old donkey was seriously injured in the head, and desperately delayed the escape of another god realm until Han Zimo rushed to kill him.

The barbarian patriarch and deputy patriarch were also extremely brave, and they did not hesitate to move, and in a fit of rage, they severely injured the two gods.

At the end of the battle, seven of the opponent's four were killed and three were seriously wounded, two of them fled, and Cui Bingshi was captured.

Dowling remembered everything, and the memories of the two lives were all restored.

"Where am I?" Dowling, who regained consciousness, began to look around.

"Steelhammer! Steel! Are you there? Dowling began to shout.

But no one responded to him at all, Dowling was a little panicked, he didn't know what state he was in now, he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

As his mind became more and more irritable, Dowling began to become furious, and he shouted and waved his fists in all directions, and the shadows of his fists shot out in all directions, bursting into clouds of fireworks at the far end.

"Is there anyone?" Dowling's fist is like thunder, he wants to break this darkness and rush out of the darkness, but the reality is so cruel.

After a long time, Dowling was tired, and he lay down, drifting in this darkness that he didn't know how wide and long.

"Pure Heart Sutra, yes, Pure Heart Sutra!" Dowling sat up suddenly, and began to recite the Pure Heart Sutra silently in his heart.

After reciting the Pure Heart Sutra several times, Dowling's heart calmed down, and he began to re-examine his environment.

He came here because he died, and the reason can be said to be the state of the soul, but he can really feel the existence of the physical body.

That is, he was buried?

Where is it buried?

So are you dead or not?

Dowling was brainstorming at this time, and he had thought about basically all the possible scenarios, and finally he came to the conclusion that he would not be in an egg, just like Pangu opened the world.

This conclusion is so ridiculous that he himself began to admire his own brains.

"If you come here, you will be safe, and you will finally have the opportunity to cultivate quietly." Dowling thought about it and started to do it.

There was true qi here, which could not only provide him with what he needed for cultivation, but also fill his dantian, and soon he began to calm down and cultivate.

His goal is that since he doesn't know how to get out of here, he will cultivate here until he dies, and if he has true qi replenishment, he will not starve to death, so he will practice, as long as he does not die, he will practice to death.

Wait for the air valve to be fully dredged and break through to the Creation Realm, and then try again, if you can't do without it, then the Divine Harmony Realm, the Divine Harmony Realm is inseparable from the Emperor Realm, anyway, he has time here.

The Taiyi Emperor's Extreme True Qi was mobilized and traveled in the body, and then diverted into the air valve, and Dao Lin was ready to fully activate it this time, no longer only targeting one according to the previous one, that kind of efficiency was too slow.

"Creation Realm! I'm coming! ”