Distress: My Years in Defeng Ancient Road

Because he has no sense of pain, Hua Xinfeng is actually not very clear about what he is going through.

All he remembered was seeing a pretty face.

Then, he saw one or two clusters of golden flames, and then lost consciousness. The true energy in his body circulated on its own, and there was a lot of knowledge in his mind that he could not understand now.

After he finished combing them, he woke up smoothly.

The soft white brocade was partially spread on the ground and partially covered his body. He was not wearing any clothes when he went through the test of Sanfen River.

Then he saw the statue. The face of the Dragon and Snake God was still blurry. Under the statue, a figure stood in front of the altar table, with several piles of books placed on the table.

A subtle light fragrance lingers in the nose, mixed with the floating ink fragrance, which is impressive.

Now that he looked at that figure again, it was not as difficult as before.

The long, crystal red hair was like the flames of fire, which was very eye-catching in this stone palace. Hua Xinfeng opened the brocade and stood up. Just when the young man was about to ask questions, he saw the white brocade on the ground turned into clouds. Wrapping him up, he turned into a white shirt.

The young man asked: "Are you really a god?"

The ink on the last book was evaporated. Lin Chongyang closed it and put it aside. He put away a set of stationery and turned to look at the young man who was only as tall as his waist.

"If I say yes, would you believe it?"

"How to prove it?" Naturally, the young man would not believe it easily.

"If that's the case, then let's take a look."

As the words fell, Xuanhui flashed in the black seal between Lin Chongyang's eyebrows, the shadows of dragons and snakes overlapped on his body, and the statue behind him changed at the same time.

Pong!

As soon as they met, the world in front of the young man once again turned into darkness.

His body leaned back and fell to the ground.

An invisible force lifted him up, allowing him to lie down smoothly. Lin Chongyang, who had gathered his strength, saved a stream of true energy in his body to help him recover as quickly as possible.

The statue has changed several times, and now it is almost the same as Lin Chongyang's original appearance, except that the face still seems to be there.

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Two hours later.

The young man lying on the ground slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were empty and his heart was beating very fast.

Hua Xinfeng didn't understand what happened.

I just felt a chill down my spine, as if I had an inexplicable fear.

There is no reason, no understanding, what he did before...before...before.

When the empty eyes are no longer empty, memories begin to revive.

"Are you really a god?"

"If I say yes, would you believe it?"

"How to prove it?"

"In that case, let's take a look."

Then he saw something and couldn't remember it. The boy raised his hands and covered his head, as if something was about to explode his head.

Rumbling--

This is a violent shock in the mind.

He gradually remembered that it was a life with the head of a dragon and the body of a snake. It was perfect, with no flaws to be found, and contradictions, unity, and incomprehensible things were intertwined and changing.

In an instant, his vision was filled and occupied. It was something completely incomprehensible, and it was pure unknown.

He then lost consciousness again.

When the fragmented memories were restored, his head no longer hurt. Instead, Hua Xinfeng experienced what it was like to live the rest of his life after a disaster. He held his head and gasped for air. There were veins on his forehead, and cold sweat covered his body. The white shirt got wet. For a ten-year-old child, such an encounter was still too intense, and the mellow true energy in his body was regulating his condition.

By the time he finally recovered, another hour had passed.

"How?" Lin Chongyang stood there quietly.

If it weren't for the special situation of the Yizuo tribe, the young man in front of him would have turned into an inhuman being just now.

The young man stood up again: "I'm... fine... thank you, God."

Then, he noticed some changes in the statue, but Hua Xinfeng did not reject it in his heart. Those changes made him take it for granted, and the piles of books on the altar table were still there.

There are murals on the walls of the ancestral hall. It is the dragon and snake god who killed another life and then created a sun.

The dragon and snake hold the sun in their heads, and candles illuminate the common people.

Eight words slowly emerged from Hua Xinfeng's mind.

Although their faith is unwavering, when faced with the truth, their hearts will only become stronger than at the beginning.

"Those things on the table are all left for you. Since you choose to shoulder the destiny, you must have the ability to shoulder the destiny." The mural is a sword formation carved by Lin Chongyang when the young man lost consciousness.

After much thought, Lin Dajianhuang still felt that it was not safe enough to put all his hopes in a difficult situation.

Believe it, but don't completely believe it. There are some things you can't afford to bet on.

Facts have proved that God's will in difficult situations is not exaggerated, and inexplicable problems can easily occur under certain circumstances. It is better to have a few backup plans here to be prepared.

If the situation becomes unreliable, if Zi Yao Celestial Dynasty is not strong enough, the arrangement left behind will be enough to support him in coming to deal with it.

Of course, the best is not always the best. Lin Chongyang is just planning to adapt to the difficult situation and making arrangements based on the worst case scenario, which is also part of helping it take care of it.

There is very little known information about the Dark World of Ni Po. It is the Yin and Yang Realm, which absorbs the dead souls and gathers them. It is different from the Bardo Realm and the Hell Realm. The Wooden Claw of another time and space is related to it.

And, the floating mountain city.

An organization characterized by "dream magic", Lin Chongyang remembered that the time and space holy war in another time and space was related to "dream magic", and used this method to send people to the past to start the war.

Similar methods include the Six Saints of Wind and Thunder in the Wuchang Building on the 18th floor of the Sixth Hall of the Three Palaces of the Jijing. They can use the Six Spiritual Beads to open the slits in time and space, and can freely travel between the Suffering Realm and the Jijing Realm, and can even travel through time and space to the past.

Time City basically doesn't care about this kind of thing.

Because those who go back to the past will naturally become a part of history, and change is the only thing that remains unchanged.

Lin Chongyang thought that he might be able to find time to visit Emperor Wu again.

For now, we should focus on personnel matters first.

He said to the young man: "Can you tell me your name?"

"Hua Xinfeng." The young man in white shirt responded calmly. He felt that he should inform the clan elders about the appearance of the god.

"?" There are cases of duplicate names in this world, because there are customs in naming, and titles will be repeated, but Lin Chongyang was still surprised for a moment when he heard this name.

However, it was only for that short moment.

"You can tell others what happened here. You can try to read these books first. They cannot be taken out of the temple, and they cannot be damaged by any means."

"I hope you can achieve greater success next time we meet. I will remember your name, Hua Xinfeng."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Chongyang's figure had disappeared from the hall like a dreamy empty flower, as if he had never been here. If it weren't for the statues, murals, books on the altar table, and the white shirt on his body, the young man would have thought that he had made a fool of himself. A dream without any reason.

Some memories in my mind began to become clear as time passed, and a brand-new method appeared, called "Sui Huang's Fire Method".

After the Fire Crown Ceremony is completed, he should inform the clan elders about what happened.

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