Invincibility begins with Resurrection

Yes... completely fainted.

All kinds of sounds filled my ears, including exclamations, roars, and the collision of weapons and flesh.

But the next moment, Ye Lan couldn't hear anything.

He felt that he seemed to have time-traveled.

The black earth has no moon, but the stars are extremely coquettish.

Huge pits, as if they were bombarded by something, the pitted land...

Ye Lan had never seen all of this before, and what confused him the most was that he still had a familiar feeling.

and many more……

Didn't he pass out after unleashing that flame?What is going on now?

Ye Lan suddenly felt his head heavy, as if he was startled by something, and finally came to his senses.

But when he opened his eyes...

wrong!

This is not right!there is a problem!

There must be something wrong with my head!What's happening here!

Visible!Just like the scene that appeared in his mind just now!

The black earth is covered with huge pits, all of which are the same as what he just "saw"!

What exactly happened here!

Ye Lan subconsciously walked forward.

The real touch, and that... unspeakable intimacy, it seems that he has been here before.

It's not time travel, what the hell is this!

The next moment, Ye Lan only felt a splitting headache, bent down, and hugged her head tightly.

But in an instant, he lost consciousness again.

After an unknown amount of time, the wind blew his whole body a little chilly, and his aching head recovered.

Eyes, opened again.

Still, it was night.

Still, it was the dazzling stars, he struggled to stand up again, his body couldn't feel the strength, as if he had returned to the most ordinary self.

He got up, embarrassed, but determined.

step by step...

He felt like something was calling him behind the mountain in front of him.

One step, another step, towards that side.

As if time stood still at this moment, there was no one, no sound, and no passage of time in this world.

The only thing that made him feel relieved was that at least there was still wind blowing his half-long hair.

He touched his cheek subconsciously, it was still himself.

He climbed harder.

The mountain was very slippery, and it was extremely difficult for him to climb.

He forgot how many times he fell, and his body began to ache, but he was still holding on...

He broke his head and scratched his body with sharp stones.

But just one obsession is still telling him, you should go up, you must go up, you... have to go up!

There is everything that belongs to you, as long as you see it, you will get everything that belongs to you!

night, lonely.

On this black land, there is only Ye Lan himself, and he is still climbing.

His body gradually became weaker, but he didn't seem to feel it, and he seemed to be forced. He could only fall down again and again, get up, and climb again.

I can't count how many times I fell down. On the rock, on this climbing road, his blood is filled.

However, his footsteps became more steady, as if he had undergone some transformation.

In fact, he was also asking himself, why didn't he bypass the apparently small mountain, why did he have to do this?

His heart was screaming, and his body made him feel the pain like torture.

But...he was desperate.

His body seemed to be out of his control. If he wanted to continue climbing, then the right to control this body still belonged to him.

If he doesn't want to climb, then this body...is no longer under his control.

He had to transform!

have to!

But at this moment, the feeling of worry and palpitation came again, as if his heart resonated with something!

a long time.

He finally stood on this mountain, he wanted to bend down, he wanted to lie down and take a good breath.

However, that inexplicable control appeared again!

He raised his head and looked into the distance...

"boom!"

Ye Lan only felt a white light in front of her eyes, as if some high-grade explosives had exploded in her mind!

His mind suddenly went blank!

He couldn't remember anything, he even forgot who he was!

wrong!I'm Ye Lan!I'm Ye Lan!

Ye Lan clenched his fists tightly, feeling the feeling that his physical body was under his control again, he slowly grinned, revealing a smile.

He raised his head again and looked into the distance.

The white mist seemed to dissipate, and a majestic palace came into view...

He closed his eyes.

But I feel like I can see everything in the palace!

On the desk, sat a fairy-like girl whose face could not be seen clearly, and in front of the desk, a snow-white rabbit was pounding something with a wooden stick.

When Ye Lan lowered her head, the black ground under her feet also changed.

The surroundings have also changed.

It seemed that he was lying somewhere, making it difficult for him to breathe...

Finally, he lost consciousness again.

……

Far away on the other side of Kunlun Xu, in a Taoist temple that has never been known.

Late at night.

Xue Yaoling and Yu Xiaoman fell into a deep sleep again.

This is the seventh day since they came here, and every day, they are dreaming the same dream.

In the palace, there is a woman who looks like a fairy, and the snow-white rabbit who works hard to make medicine.

One master, one servant, one house, one house, as if telling them something.

This night, what they want to learn from it.

However, subconsciously turning their heads around, they found each other's figures, and then, they found that their hands were clasped together.

They want to move.

But it feels like being in a cage, and I can't move.

A sweet dream, a strange dream, at this moment, it seems to have become a nightmare!

"Xiaoman, what's wrong with you!"

Yu Xiaoman lay flat on the bed, as if struggling for something, she wanted to wake up, but there was no way!

Next to it was the anxious voice of the Snow Demon Spirit.

If Ye Lan was there, he would definitely find that when Xue Yaoling looked at Yu Xiaoman again, that gaze seemed to be softer, more like having a soul.

She seems to know something...

"Snow! Snow!" Yu Xiaoman yelled, sitting up suddenly.

He was panting heavily, his cheeks were rosy, as if he had been frightened by something!

On the head, fine beads of sweat had already appeared at some point, and slid down the cheeks little by little.

When she saw the snow demon spirit squatting beside her, she breathed a sigh of relief.

It's okay, it's okay, it's still just a dream.

But what does that dream represent...

Yu Xiaoman's breathing gradually became steady, she lowered her head, thinking.

This woman... is always calm, she seems to feel that she has caught something, but it is fleeting!

"Crack, snap."

There was a crisp knock on the door.

"Two benefactors, please take a bath and change clothes, the teacher is here to ask."