【1122】I'm back in the finale! Free!(1/2)
I'm dead...
But I was not willing to die, not because of "death" itself, but because there were still many mysteries in my heart. I couldn't solve these mysteries before I died. I simply couldn't rest in peace!
The second before my consciousness completely disappeared, I was still thinking, what is all this going on?
Why did Commander Bada and others suddenly appear from the "Gate of Purgatory"?
And what happened to King Qin Guang, King Chu Jiang, and Emperor Song?
They had disappeared for so many years, and even Bai Wuchang had never seen them. Why did they suddenly appear from the "Gate of Purgatory"?
I can't figure it out, I really can't figure it out...
I just couldn't figure it out, and there was nothing I could do about it, because I was already dead, my thoughts stopped suddenly, and I no longer had any consciousness...
But what I don't know is that even though my consciousness has been completely eliminated, my soul has also completely dissipated and turned into the original power of Lei Chi.
But in the thunder pool, in the water pool containing the Thunder Tribulation Treasure Liquid, there was an extremely weak flame that was continuing to burn...
That is a ray of my "god" origin that has not been burned out. At this time, "he" seems to have turned into a wick.
Although it is still burning at this time, what is really burning is the Thunder Tribulation Treasure Liquid in the water pool. On the contrary, the incomplete "god" itself has no consumption. Instead, it is because of the continuous burning of the Thunder Liquid.
, gradually gave birth to a faint soul shadow in the flames.
What a pity is that this soul shadow has no consciousness...
Time passed, and no one knew how long it had passed. An extremely powerful will suddenly descended in front of the flame. Countless thunder chains suddenly appeared in all directions, once again locking the soul shadow in the flame.
Tightly bound.
The difference is that this time, the Thunder Chain no longer draws any original power from the chain. Instead, there are extremely powerful forces that are fed back to the soul shadow along the chain...
Suddenly, the illusory soul shadow in the flames became extremely solid in an instant. Unfortunately, the soul shadow still fell into a deep sleep and never had its own consciousness.
It didn't take long for the soul shadow to become stronger and stronger, almost no less than a real "god". However, from the beginning to the end, there was still no fluctuation of consciousness in it, and it was just like a pure god.
There is no difference in the “energy body”!
As time passes, the energy in the Thunder Chain has obviously become weaker and weaker. It has obviously reached a certain critical value, and there is no longer any possibility of strengthening the "god".
However, the strange thing is that just when the thunder chain stopped transmitting energy and completely dissipated, there were gradually traces of milky white and extremely weak power from all directions, slowly condensing towards the soul shadow.
A magical scene happened. Even though these milky white energies are inconspicuous, as time goes by, these milky white energies accumulate more and more in Hunying's body...
Finally, one day arrived, the originally calm soul suddenly trembled, and suddenly opened his eyes. He looked around strangely, and couldn't help but murmured suspiciously: "I
Who is it? Where am I?"
Unfortunately, no one answered his question at all. The surrounding area was empty, except for the violent thunder, there was nothing else.
The solidified "god" was almost no different from ordinary people. He subconsciously took a step forward and found that every time he took a step forward, the surrounding thunder would actually take a step back, as if they were extremely afraid of him.
"Oh……"
Thunder's reaction seemed to make him very satisfied. He couldn't help but grin, and with a tap of his feet, he leaped directly from the thunder pool.
The next moment, he had appeared on the highest peak of the Kunlun Mountains. Looking far into the distance, his eyes subconsciously glanced straight to the southeast.
For some reason, he always felt like something was calling him in that direction, wanting him to go over and find out.
His speed was so fast that in almost a flash, he appeared directly on a hill thousands of miles away.
"Strange! Why am I here?"
"It feels very familiar. Have I been here before?"
Scratching his head in confusion, he looked around carefully and suddenly discovered that there was a small temple not far from him.
He subconsciously walked in. Even though the temple was small, it was very clean inside and there were fireworks. It was obvious that someone had just come here to burn incense.
But when he saw clearly the appearance of the statue inside, he couldn't help but be stunned on the spot, because he suddenly discovered that the clay statue looked exactly like himself!
If you look carefully, you will see that the words "City King" are written on the shrine next to it...
"City King?"
He frowned secretly, wondering who the hell is the City King? How could he look so similar to himself?
For some reason, he suddenly felt very angry. He raised his right hand slightly, and the clay statues on the altar instantly collapsed and scattered to the ground.
"That's pretty much it!"
After doing all this, he felt refreshed and smiled like a child.
Nodding with satisfaction, he was about to leave when a slightly childish and extremely angry breath suddenly sounded behind him: "Who are you? Why are you here to cause trouble!"
"Huh?"
He was stunned for a moment, then turned around and found that the person questioning him was actually a child of only four or five years old. He had delicate features and delicate features. Although he was still very young, there was a dormant power within his body that could not be ignored.
He looked at the child with some surprise, and felt a familiar and very close feeling. On a whim, he even couldn't help but want to go up and give him a hug.
It's a pity that maybe because he broke the idol, the child was full of hostility towards him and kept grinning at him. How could he let him hold him obediently?
In desperation, he had no choice but to use force and lunge forward, just as he was about to pick up the child by force. However, the child miraculously escaped, and then he heard him shout loudly in a childish voice: "Thunder Sword!
"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was only a "whoosh" sound, and a flying sword with a strong sword energy instantly floated in front of the child out of thin air, constantly spitting out sword light.
"Thunder Sword?"
He curled his lips in confusion, and couldn't help but mutter to himself: "What a familiar name..."
He waved gently, and inadvertently, he released a trace of his original power.
Suddenly, the Thunder Sword, which was constantly spitting out sword light, suddenly started to tremble violently, and then it was no longer under the control of the child and fell into his hand obediently.
"ah?"
The child was stunned on the spot for a moment, opened his mouth wide, and stared stupidly at the strange man in front of him, forgetting to run away for a moment.
He glanced at the child first, and soon he focused his eyes on the Thunder Sword in his hand, gently stroking the blade, and a different emotion suddenly filled his heart!
The sword was so familiar, and he clearly felt that he should be the master of this sword.
Suddenly, he seemed to remember something, but it was fragmented and could not be connected at all! It was like there was a thin layer of window paper between them. No matter how hard he tried to recall, but before that layer of window paper was actually pierced,
But he still couldn't figure out why.
Maybe he felt something in his heart, so he couldn't help but closed his eyes again, and at the same time, he grabbed the hilt of the sword fiercely. The power in his body poured out instantly, and then he felt a tremor all over his body!
The thin window paper was directly pierced in an instant, and a wave of memories poured into his mind instantly. Scenes from the past flashed through his mind quickly like a movie.
In just a moment, he recalled everything at once!
That is to say, his soul is powerful enough. If not, if he were an ordinary person, he would probably fall into a coma on the spot even if he was not strangled to death!
"I am Wang Lin!"
Opening his eyes again, he finally woke up. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he couldn't help but muttered in disbelief: "I'm actually alive again?"
That’s right!
At this moment, my soul finally fully awakened. The stimulation from the Thunder Sword reminded me of everything at once, and I was no longer as confused as before.
At the same time, I naturally recognized who the child in front of me was, he was my son!
The so-called father and son are connected. Logically speaking, I should have recognized him long ago!
It's a pity, maybe because his bloodline is too strong, in order to prevent him from being too shocking. It should be that my grandfather placed powerful restrictions in his body one after another, and actually forcibly suppressed the power of his bloodline.
Although I had just sensed a powerful force dormant in his body, I was so confused at the time that I didn't check it carefully. If he hadn't summoned the Thunder Sword in time, I really wouldn't have recognized him.
Until my soul was completely awakened, the little guy still stood there stupidly, staring blankly at the Thunder Sword in my hand, not knowing what he was thinking.
Taking this opportunity, I quickly picked him up and said in an almost trembling tone: "Little guy, what's your name?"
"My name is Wang Gui Lai, and I am exactly five years old this year!"
The little guy pouted, perhaps because he sensed the bloodline aura that made him feel close to me. He no longer resisted like before, but answered my question very obediently.
"Return...return?"
As soon as the little guy finished speaking, I couldn't help but feel a tremor in my heart. I'm looking forward to your return. Are they looking forward to my return?
My nose suddenly felt a little sore, and I felt like tears were about to fall, but the little guy suddenly raised his head and pointed to the sky, and said with a serious face: "Mom said, my dad is suffering in heaven for all of us, we must stay here
Wait for him here, one day he will definitely come back to us!"
At this point, the little guy's expression suddenly darkened, and he lay on my shoulder, and said with a depressed look on his face: "But the little guy has grown up, and his dad still hasn't come back! Squid, you said my dad,
Will he come back?"
"Yes! It will definitely happen!"
When I said this, I could no longer control my inner emotions, and tears burst out of my eyes instantly. They kept pouring out and fell to the ground, making continuous "tick", "tick" sounds.
"Huh?"
The little guy obviously noticed that I was abnormal and let out a cry of surprise. He couldn't help but quickly comforted me and said: "If you don't cry, I won't even cry when you return. You are an adult now and a man, you can't cry!"
"Well, don't cry, don't cry..."
To be continued...