Everything in the vast mountain in the white mist looks very weird, as if many things are full of malice towards you, and the nerves are highly vigilant, and in such an environment, he does not dare to relax at all.

As soon as one relaxes, it seems that a fierce beast will rush out of the shadows and eat you whole.

The sword spirit's nerves are also very vigilant, and here he is the eyes of Yunke.

Yunke suddenly raised a question, "Is this really Cangmang Mountain?"

"What about the treasure hunting teams and mercenaries all over the Cangmang Mountains?"

The sword spirit suddenly became alert, yes, what about those people?! Since there is no one, then there is only one explanation, here, not the vast mountain!

They clearly entered Cangmang Mountain, if this is not Cangmang Mountain, then where is this?

Dimensional space, when did they step into this space, the two of them didn't even notice it in the slightest.

This dimensional space is so cleverly arranged, two people can't even notice when they enter the dimensional space, right?

Emperor Cang suddenly appeared in front of Yunke at this time, still dressed in white.

He stood in front of Yunke and shouted!, "Do you want to continue to sleep?!"

Yunke seemed to be shocked by a roar, and felt that the whole person had fallen asleep in a daze.

The spirit seemed to be carried back by this roar, and he saw countless people flashing through his memory.

There are ordinary people who are dying, there are high-level cultivators who have cultivated to the top level, there are ordinary cultivators who have done nothing all their lives, and there are even daughters!

All memories flashed in front of Yunke like a marquee, as if the memories of a person's life were displayed in front of Yunke, but in front of him were the memories of many people's lives.

But Yunke didn't know these people at all, but the memories of these people rushed to Yunke's mind crazily.

Every scene is extremely clear, as if it was Yunke's personal experience, but Yunke has no memory of all this.

He clutched his head in pain, a low hiss emanating from his throat.

The influx of a large number of memories caused him to be in great pain, but even with such severe pain, the influx of memories did not stop.

In the flood of memories, he saw the lives of one person after another, from the croaking of babies to the dwilight of death, and the death of vendetta in the rivers and lakes.

Again and again, my consciousness was dark, I fell into darkness, and I returned to the light again and again, and continued to live the next life.

It was as if all this was going on endlessly, and Emperor Cang was standing in front of him expressionlessly, as if he didn't see Yunke's current pain.

And the sword spirit was crushed in the sword spirit space, and there was no way for the divine sense to penetrate it.

The powerful spiritual power blocked the entire sword spirit space, and the sword spirit only knew until now that the sword spirit space was not invincible, and it could be blocked as long as the other party was strong enough.

But even if it was such a powerful figure as Emperor Cang, he could only block the sword spirit space.

Emperor Cang stretched out a hand to Yun Ke, and a white light flew out of his palm.

The white light quickly submerged into Yun Ke's body, and Yun Ke's entire body began to emit a glowing white light from the inside out, enveloping him.

The white light also slowly emitted spiritual power, layer by layer as if a net was erected, wrapping Yunke inside, and finally even becoming a cocoon.

Emperor Cang touched the cocoon expressionlessly, and the white light quickly followed Emperor Cang's hand and was about to climb up.

Emperor Cang hurriedly withdrew his hand, and the powerful spiritual power cut off the operation of the white light, and the remaining white light was also rootless water in Emperor Cang's hand, and it was quickly wiped out by the spiritual power.

And Yunke was in this white light, frowning, and the clothes on his body were slowly decomposed with the penetration of the white light.

Yunke lay there like a baby, but he frowned and tried to ease the sharp pain in his mind.

In a coma, Yunke seems to have entered a person's body, but he exists as a second consciousness when that person exists.

That person had no way of detecting him, but Yunke could notice all his actions.

Watching him live an ordinary life from birth to old age and death, there are joys and sorrows, and sometimes he looks out the window in confusion.

Yunke didn't know why, he liked to look out the window so much, as if something outside the window was attracting him.

Until he lay dying on the bed, the man's eyes fell on the window, and he didn't even glance at his son, who was kneeling in front of him.

even showed a smile of relief, as if he could have something outside the window, but Yunke didn't think about what the thing outside the window was.

Then his consciousness instantly plunged into darkness, and he entered the sea of consciousness of another person.

This time he was born in the Nether Realm, with no prominent power, just a child of an ordinary family.

But when he was fifteen years old, a powerful man broke into his home and killed his parents.

He barely survived buried in the rubble, and his great talent was completely destroyed in that time.

He has never been able to set foot in martial arts all his life, and has thought of countless ways to return to martial arts.

But this is the real world, he didn't return to the martial arts this time, and could only watch with hateful eyes that the person who killed his whole family was at ease all his life.

Even that man would sometimes gallop in front of his door, and he could only watch the enemy leave in style, and there was nothing he could do for the rest of his life.

Even though he gritted his teeth with hatred, almost crushed a mouthful of teeth, and pierced his fingernails into his flesh like knives, he still had no way to deal with him, he could only wake up again and again in his sleep, dreaming back to that heartbreaking moment again and again.

Every time he woke up, he was shocked into a cold sweat, even if it was in a dream, he was a waste, and his life was completely ruined by the thought of a villain.

Even when he died of old age, his enemies were still at ease, and he could only lie in bed and wait for death.

No one even dared to make friends with him in this life, because his enemy was the most powerful young lord in the area.

No one dares to mess with him, and naturally they will not blame him for making friends with him.

In the end, even if he swallowed his breath, his eyes still did not close, and Yun Ke sighed, only to feel a wave of grief and anger welling up in his heart.

Such a gentleman is free all his life, but his life is ruined.

Isn't this the way the world is? How many protagonists are there in the world? How many people do nothing all their lives.

Even though he was in the sea of knowledge, Yun Ke still sighed.

Darkness descended again, and he was once again in the sea of consciousness of the next man.

Perhaps the moment everyone begins, his life is set a good course......