What is it?

Tang Gun was a little surprised, and a crystal fragment not far away caught his attention.

A systematic identification technique is thrown away, and the relevant information is displayed in the database.

The cry of the strong (when a strong person in order to reach a higher realm, after his own cause and effect, the spar formed by the memory of the cut off contains the broken memory of the strong man's life, and the soul strength can be tempered after use)!!

Memory Crystal?

Soul Crystal?

"Read the memory!"

Although it was possible to drop memory crystals before, that function was deleted by Sugar Candy, and now it is Tang Gun who controls the system, naturally looking for other systems to devour, and finally obtained this ability.

"Reading..."

The memories were quickly extracted and released like a movie.

The person in the picture is a young man who is pulling the wind, wearing a pitch-black coat, but his body is light and stagnant in the air, which makes him have a public face that cannot be found in the crowd.

Maybe it was a little long, and his face was heavy and confused.

Looking around, the confusion in his eyes became even more profound.

"Who am I?"

After hesitating for a while, he shivered, and then looked relieved.

"Cheng Tian..., my name is Cheng Tian..."

"I remember, I was traveling in Mount Tai back then, and I wanted to see if there was a coffin of the legendary lord of the Nine Dragons, but what fell was not a coffin, but a gray meteorite..."

Cheng Tian kept reminiscing in his mouth, his mind ached faintly, and the pieces of information were hanging rapidly, and the confusion in his eyes was gradually replaced by Qingming.

"It turns out that I am already dead..."

He was originally a child in a remote mountainous area of the parallel world of the earth, he had no father and mother since he was a child, and an old grandfather pulled him up with difficulty, and he did not live up to his grandfather's expectations, not only strong and intelligent, but also very experienced in the farm work, and finally admitted to a key university.

On the day he was admitted to university, when his grandfather also died, before closing his eyes, his grandfather held his hand and told him that he must study hard and get ahead in the future.

After the burial, he kept vigil for a month before returning to school.

After returning to school, he became dull all over, and he didn't fall silent after learning, he could only watch Brother Dong's sustenance to find a little chicken soup for the soul, and he still recognized those truths, and also hoped that he could summon Jiulong to pull the coffin, and then become the emperor himself, and finally resurrect the old grandfather and pay a good respect.

It's a pity that the reality is often cruel, the coffin didn't wait, but was hit by a stone, fell, and the soul crossed!

"If you have low luck, you will stuff your teeth when you drink cold water, and now this is such a situation!"

Cheng Tian thought of his fall, and his face was silent with anger, but he knew that his strength was weak and he could only endure it.

After he crossed over, he became the eldest young master of the family, and he also had to marry Guan Lili, the daughter of the city lord.

Seeing this, Tang Gun somewhat knows, this should be a traditional routine, it must be a girl who is green all day, but this time Tang Gun guessed wrong.

In order to save Chengtian, that sister ruthlessly touched the marriage contract and married the son of the sect leader of the great sects, and on the day of the wedding, the sister jumped directly into the furnace of her own weapon refining and disappeared.

The son of the sect master was furious, and he was stunned to abolish his cultivation and threw him off the cliff infested with wild beasts.

The heavy fall naturally brought death, and Cheng Tian was directly sentenced to death at that time.

His soul was absorbed by the gray stone, and he was now here.

When I was confused, it was endless pain, the boy's love was just beginning, and the girl who liked him for the first time was here, but because of the persecution of the sect, he chose to self-immolate to prove his loyalty, but it brought unimaginable trauma to Chengtian.

The gray stone recast the baby's body, and this stone actually made Tang Gun a little stunned, if you guessed correctly, this should be the stone of the sage that gave birth to the god in the first place, but it was just a waste of debris that used up the power of all spirits, but unexpectedly directly brought a fallen person back to life.

Perhaps it was used by the Creator, and a very chaotic exercise was conceived.

"Messy Tricks"!

Practicing this conceived exercise, the most terrifying thing is the scattered gong, in the protagonist once practiced different kinds of exercises to the Mahayana, after going through the scattered exercises again and again, retaining a trace of the power of cultivation from the scattered exercises, and then re-cultivating other exercises to the Mahayana, retaining a trace of strength, and then after the infinite cycle of scattered exercises, re-cultivation, scattered exercises, and re-cultivation, he finally completely controlled this method.

It can be said that in order to be strong, his methods are more ruthless than Wu Potian, and his qualifications are even worse than Wu Potian.

And his title is also very terrifying: King of Chaos!

This is a person who doesn't even care about the Dao of Heaven and the Dao, there are tens of thousands of Dao that have been harmed, and everyone is afraid of him.

As long as he offends Cheng Tian, it is definitely countless times more terrible than offending Wu Potian, this is a character who is even afraid of himself when he is in chaos; I still remember that the son of a great power sect master came to offend him, but he destroyed the strength of the great sect and the forces attached to it, and the ancestral grave of every hateful person of the sect lord did not let go, and all of them were whipped corpses.

If you use an allusion to describe it, it is "I was the best at the beginning, I carried two watermelon knives to kill from heaven to hell, and then from hell to heaven, forty years back and forth, blood can fill the Atlantic, and I am still killing"!

Everywhere you go, it's dust!

What is very surprising is that the King of Chaotic Dao is completely restrained by the system, and when the "Chaotic Dao Fist" is down, how is the retreat system, the spiritual wisdom will definitely be disrupted, the mentality will explode, and finally fall with the host.

After cultivating hundreds of millions of eons, he finally became a time walker, paid a big price to return to the past, cut off the cause and effect, and also destroyed the great sects at that time, and the sons of the sect master were all executed by Ling Chi in the end.

He buried Guan Mingming, but he was no longer able to go back to the past to save her, because the Great Dao discovered that he forcibly interfered with time and space, so he was directly hit hard by the combination of Heavenly Dao and the Great Dao, leaving a terrible Dao wound in his body.

In order to refine these Dao wounds, he could only humiliately cut off his memories of the most painful and weak period, and what Tang Gun got was one of those memories.

Now, he is still looking for a way to resurrect Guan Mingming.

In addition to the King of Chaodao, the King of Ten Thousand Dao, who was born at the same time, also followed.

"Live...well...live..."

Her beautiful face was a little blurry, and she couldn't see her face clearly, but her white clothes were dyed red, and her hands were stained with blood, but she always rubbed the man's face.

The two of them were almost sitting on the ground, the man was holding the woman, and the two were surrounded by a piece of corpses, countless weapons such as knives, guns, swords, and halberds were scattered around, some had broken their blades, and some were inserted in those corpses, and the peach blossom trees around them slowly fell a piece of peach blossoms, as if they were crying, and as if they were mourning.

The peach blossom forest is also intermittent, many peach blossom trees have been broken by the traces of battle, even a thatched house behind the two has been shrouded in flames, and the peach blossom rain seems to be crying about the destruction of the thatched house.

This is a strange scene, and the corpses, weapons, blood, peach blossoms, etc. on the ground have all formed strange things in the ancient books, and the man didn't even feel hurt!

Holding this beautiful woman, the man choked up for a while, and tears fell down his somewhat resolute face to the woman's face.

"Don't go...please, don't go..."

Although the man was roaring, the woman with a blurred face seemed to smile softly.

"You said...won't cry for me..."

"Little fool, you're a little fool!!"

"I'm tired..."

"You promised me to go to see the sea, are you going to miss the appointment???"

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The blood-stained hand lost its strength and fell silently, and the woman was silent, except for the blood-colored palm print on the man's face.

"Don't go, don't !!"

Woke up in a panic, Li Cheng sat up violently, panting heavily, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

It's a dream!

So real!

Shaking his head to forcibly dispel the fear in his heart, he couldn't remember how many times he had this dream!

Li Chengqiang grew up, as long as he encountered a thunderstorm, the thunder would bring him into a dream, sitting in a fragmented dream.

Who is he?

What happened?

Who is that woman?

Many questions have been bothering him for a long time, but this time it was a little different, he was in tears!

The rain of the night was ticking on the plants, but the darkness in the room was terrifying, and it was even more hideous in the special effects of the open windows.

The brilliance illuminated by the thunder and lightning clearly reflected in Li Chengqiang's eyes.

The seven-foot man, with a bit of bohemian righteousness and evil spirit, is very contradictory, thin lips, with a bit of stubborn paleness, but more of a handsome face, knife-like outline is unusually conspicuous in the dark...

But it's all so distinct, so familiar!

"Tears?"

Wiping a handful of tears from his face, he quietly looked at his palm, this was the first time in so many years that he had shed tears in a dream.

Who is that woman?

With questions, Li Chengqiang gradually felt a chill in his heart.

Is the growing intensity of dreams a sign of something?

Li Chengqiang was originally the son of a bunch of husbands and wives in Zizhu Mountain, and his parents both fell during the demon troubled times, and he was hidden under the stove with the help of the smell of grass and wood ashes to escape the catastrophe;

What the names of the parents were, no one knew, and those who knew disappeared with the carpet sweeping of the demons.

Although the old beggar was not a craftsman, he could still repair it, and the dilapidated house was repaired, barely able to live in it.

There is only one family in Zizhu Mountain, Li Chengqiang, because of seclusion and panic, so many villagers have given up their original homes and moved to the foot of the mountain.

As the saying goes, a good man has a good reward, and the old beggar also died a year ago at the age of eighty-six, but he has enjoyed Li Chengqiang's care for more than ten years, and now he is only twenty-three years old, not married, but also living a chic and comfortable life.

Awakened by a dream, Li Chengqiang didn't dare to sleep anymore, so he couldn't help but sit down at the table and get himself a cup of herbal tea. Tea is not a good thing, but a bargain bought after cutting bamboo and selling, three pennies a pound of tea foam, the goods are of some inferior quality, and the taste is barely suitable for ordinary people to eat.

It is precisely because he has no father or mother that he began to be in charge of the house at a very young age, and the old beggar also taught him to read and write, and changed the way to tell stories and strange things on the rivers and lakes.

Generally speaking, his vision is limited, but the amount of knowledge is not low, except for knowing that the old beggar is named Hong Di, the rest is blank, if it is not for the evil to make up a lot of poisonous chicken soup, I am afraid he still does not know how to take root in the rivers and lakes.

Thinking about it, Li Chengqiang's eyes couldn't help but look out the window and saw the bursts of thunder.

A red light in the thunder suddenly fell like a meteor, but it attracted his attention.

"The old man always said that there must be treasures in visions from heaven, isn't it me?"

Thinking about it in his heart, Li Chengqiang saw that the red light seemed to have fallen into Zizhu Mountain, and it was not far from him.

"Do you want to go and see it, if it's dangerous..."

"Or do you want to leave it alone?"

He hesitated when he remembered the dream he had and the tears he had shed when he woke up.

"Maybe not..."Gritting his teeth, Li Chengqiang went downstairs in the dark, took the robe hanging on the wall and put it on, opened the door and ran out.

In ignorance and curiosity, he chose curiosity!

It was this curiosity that allowed him to get "Ten Thousand Ways Secret" and embark on the same path as Cheng Tian.

In countless of these cultivations, different methods were fused and penetrated, and finally embarked on the road of enslaving the Ten Thousand Dao, and obtained the title of "King of Ten Thousand Dao", although he was not the opponent of the King of the Chaotic Dao, he was not a fuel-efficient lamp.

What surprised Tang Gun was that these two people turned out to be on the Ten Thousand Emperors, which also showed that they both had to fall.

The position of the Great Sage in the Ten Thousand Emperors Diagram was modified by the Purple Orchid Fairy, but they were not necessarily, even if Wu Potian could only be on it, after all, the Creator's power was far beyond everyone's imagination.

Slightly frustrated, but more surprised, according to the information here, the two kings may be in this barren land.

It was pitch black all around, and only one peak with no mountain top visible stood in the distance, which was very magical.

The mountain peak looks relatively close, but he can't get there at all when he walks around, Tang Gun has been walking for a hundred years, and the distance between him and the peak is still that distance, and it has not changed.

Evil Door!

Although he had already guessed that this was a mirage, Tang Gun couldn't help but complain for a while, this wasteland is too terrible, he hasn't walked out for a hundred years, and it is worthy of being a stepping stone behind the Immortal Road.

When he stepped on the immortal road, time had become less valuable, and he had eaten the fruit of transcendence, so jumping into the cycle of life and death, without suppressing the rules, could be regarded as an alternative immortality, and a few hundred years of time had no effect on him at all.

If you didn't guess wrong, it should be the Nine Heavens Ethereal Peak!

Horror to the heavens!

The one who lives here should be one of the nine immortals, the ethereal fairy!

Hope to quench your thirst and kill the intruder?

Although I have known for a long time that this is bait, there seems to be a kind of magic in the dark that attracts me, and I can't help but run after the mirage.

This level of mirage can no longer be called by illusion, it is more appropriate to call it "the realm of virtual reality", and no one knows whether it is virtual or real.

has been pitted by the ancestors of science and technology for a long time, Tang Gun knows more or less the rules of their game, but he never expected it, what he didn't think of may be the answer, and what he thought of may also be the answer, and in the case of half of the probability, it is understandable what will appear.