Valkyrie

Chapter 1365 Guessing
In the snowstorm, Lin Huang was a little dazed.

The portal in front of him is not a teleportation gate, but a plane gate located in the snowy domain.

It is already a surprising thing that there is a gate of planes here.

Because in the records of the Sky Continent, there is no gate of any plane in the Wind and Snow Region... and this gate may be Ming Sanqian's unique gate of the plane.

The reason is to be able to come to the Wind and Snow Region to kill himself.

but……

Just like that, it's unbelievable that someone would sit on the sidelines in the gate of the plane, waiting for his life for three thousand years.

I thought he was such an amazing person. Knowing his past and cursing his past self, he should be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with the Great Emperor.

However... the voice from the gate of the plane did come from Ming Sanqian, which is very mysterious.

Such a tyrannical person came here across countless spaces just to show himself in front of him, but... the moment he turned his head, someone else squatted down.

Lin Huang didn't know if he was dead or not.

But it must have been done.

And who is hiding behind the gate of the plane?

Is it someone from Sky Continent?
Or from the human race behind the Tianmen?

Or it may be a strong man from the Ming clan, and Ming Sanqian can kill each other.

This is a question that cannot be answered, so it makes sense.

Seeing the gate of the plane disappearing in front of him, Lin Huang frowned slightly, and began to meditate...

He has gained a lot from this trip to the Wind and Snow Region.

The Wind and Snow Region is his calamity.

Every time I come to the Wind and Snow Region somewhere, and every time I am, it can be understood that I died in the Wind and Snow Region.

Even the time when Jun Qingcheng opened the gate of time in the first battle in the wind and snow region... Maybe my memory has gone wrong, and it wasn't that I was pulled into the gate of time.

Instead, he died here.

Lin Huang stretched out his hands, holding the snowflakes that fell from the sky, and fell into more and more deep thoughts. He began to think about his own origin:
If you really have the Martial Soul of Myriad Worlds, you can passively save yourself infinitely, and every time you die, you can restart from the age of 16.

It can indeed explain a lot of things.

The reason why Huang Xuanzhi couldn't wake himself up even with his strength when he found himself in a coma was because the three years he slept in the sick bed was a time for saving files.

This statement can also explain the paradox of many years.

However, proof is still needed!
After all, up to now, he still hasn't felt that there is a martial spirit in his body, even if it appears, it must be when he is dead...

But there are traces of existence, but Lin Huang did not find it.

Another possible evidence is the traces of his own death. Since he was ordered to kill seventeen times, there are traces of his death seventeen times.

Lin Huang blew the snowflakes from his hands, and then walked on the white snow field with his sleeves flicked. Even though he had many doubts in his heart, he believed in Ming Sanqian's statement.

After all, he couldn't find a reason to order Sanqian to lie to himself.In the eyes of the latter, the former self was nothing more than a dead person.

"Three thousand lives...Fate family...Death calamity...Feng Xueyu..."

Lin Huang lowered his head and muttered these words, his eyes shone with brilliance, the mess in his mind became a line, he said to himself:

"The Rage God was cursed and died back then, it was the handwriting of the Fate Clan!"

"And Ming Sanqian was born in the Ming Clan... This shows that after the death of the Rage God, the Ming Clan is still cursing the reincarnation of the Rage God one life after another. Perhaps this is the only way to prevent the rise of the Rage God!"

"Emperor Jintian, whom Ming Sanqian spoke of, is not called the Great Emperor, nor is he regarded as a god. Perhaps it is what the Rage God said, and he will never be able to reach the realm of the Great Emperor forever!"

"In this way, Rage God...Emperor Jintian...I...this is all me!"

When Lin Huang thought of this, he frowned slightly.While waving the sleeve robe, several figures suddenly appeared in the snow field:

A general in black armor.

A wretched and dross Taoist.

A demon monk.

A Confucian saint!
This is the body of Lin Huang's four lives. Their appearance is due to the power of the past beads of Buddha and God's relics, allowing them to continuously go back to their previous lives.

However, his memory of the process of going back to his previous life and accepting the opportunity of his previous life is already blurred.At that time, he was in Daleiyin Temple, where he had been baptized by thousands of Buddhist teachings.

Perhaps in just a split second, it was completely natural and got the chance of the fourth life.

"The seventeen times I was killed by Ming Sanqian...should still be in my life! Because I am the tenth life of Rage God!"

"Then you are from the ninth birth?"

Lin Huang looked at the Confucian sage and asked with a frown.

However, the body of these four lives is just a bond between Lin Huang and many previous lives, without real spiritual wisdom, unable to answer his questions.

"Then how many lives does Ember Heaven Emperor have?"

Lin Huang frowned fiercely, always feeling that something was wrong.

He has been to the world guarded by Rage God, which is a world full of ancients.That era is too far away from today's era.He didn't think that a simple tenth life would be able to cross the vast prehistoric years and become himself.

"Myriad Realms..."

Lin Huang put down the last question, because he had already figured out the important context, and the doubts about the tenth body were not that important.

He focused on this martial spirit, "Since you are my previous life, then... the Ten Thousand Worlds is what I have in this life!"

"Inborn martial spirit?"

"Why is it archived at the age of 16?"

"Is there someone else secretly controlling me?"

Lin Huang frowned, feeling very bad in his heart.

"If it's a natural martial soul...it doesn't matter, this is my great luck! But if it's man-made...then maybe I haven't even seen the tip of the iceberg for the true face of this world!"

"Perhaps, because this is the Sky Continent, it is the tip of the iceberg in the long history of the human race. No, the tip is not counted! The real game is the human world after the Tianmen?"

"If it is... or there is a pair of eyes in the sky, staring at me all the time!"

"There is also a possibility that someone came from behind the Tianmen, or walked out from the Sky Continent, and turned into the pair of eyes in the sky..."

Lin Huang held a snowflake and talked to himself like a psycho.

Then his voice paused slightly...

"Wang Yifeng?"

"Or is it King Xingshi?"

This is the second question in Lin Huang's mind, "The reason for guessing Wang Yifeng is because Li Baiyi once said that the latter has disappeared!"

"If he died, Li Baiyi said he was dead!"

"Wang Yifeng disappeared, where will he go?"

Lin Huang didn't know if he was thinking wildly, "Did he infiltrate into the four ancient clans and pursue the eternal situation that Li Baiyi didn't even know? Or did he incarnate the extremely mysterious old man Tianji who the world can hardly see his true face? Or did he leave? Sky Continent?"

Lin Huang shook his head, he felt that Li Baiyi must know more about Wang Yifeng, but he didn't.

"Then why is it King Xingshi?"

Lin Huang sat in the snow, and asked himself like a fool, "Is it because he appeared quietly during the first battle in the wind and snow region?"

"Or is it because I am still alive, the most fundamental reason is that the fetus in the woman's womb died once for me, and the person behind the woman is Jun Xingshi?"

"At least one thing can explain that Jun Xingshi knows his origin...Be more precise, he at least knows that Fengxueyu is his own Jedi!"

"But even if he knows, it has nothing to do with him wanting to save me. He wants to save me, it must be because he knows my origin, not just a moment of kindness!"

"But Jun Xingshi is really the person behind this scene, then he can play against Ming Sanqian... So, what are the four ancient clans in his eyes?"

"According to this inference...the Xingtian Temple is unlikely to be willing to be the dog of the Xuantian God Clan!"

"Besides, Jun Xingshi is a character of the same era as Uncle. He is only in his 40s, so it is impossible to be the person behind this scene. He must be a thousand-year-old monster!"

"Ten thousand steps back, if he is really a thousand-year-old monster in disguise...then Qingcheng can still be his daughter?"

When Lin Huang came here, he opened his mouth wide.

Others are foolish to infer... He has a wonderful feeling of being insulted by his own IQ for being so extraordinary!

(End of this chapter)