Lin Yang didn't know how powerful the Heavenly Emperor Lihuo used to be in this world. He was a supreme figure overlooking the sky. Even if he sleeps for thousands of years now, how can his consciousness be resisted by a mortal like Lin Yang.
No matter how much Lin Yang hates, no matter how strong his resentment is, it will be difficult for Lin Yang to resist.
But when Lin Yang's consciousness was about to be completely swallowed, he saw a flash of light on his neck. It was a jade pendant that Lin Yang carried with him. It was a relic of his mother before his death, and was always by Lin Yang's side.
The jade pendant was stained with the blood that Lin Yang had sprayed before, and at this moment, it seemed to feel the crisis of Lin Yang's body. At this moment, it suddenly burst, and then a milky white light came out of Lin Yang and plunged into Lin Yang's body.
"What is this?" The white aura was not strong, but it changed Lihuo Tiandi's expression greatly: "Impossible... What, what is this? How can there be such a law's power here!"
Do not! do not want!
Between the lightning and flint, Lin Yang suddenly felt that his consciousness had become clear, the terrifying Lihuo Tiandi suddenly disappeared, and the whole world became dark and tranquil.
Just in the darkness, Lin Yang didn't know how long he had been in a coma. He seemed to see a figure that was dreaming in the midst of his coma. Although hazy, it was his mother, Xia Yuwei.
That familiar figure flashed through Lin Yang’s consciousness. It was the illusion of longing in Lin Yang’s heart, or the remnants of some mysterious power. It is unknown, but Lin Yang desperately wanted to catch the most in his life. Good fond memories.
"Mother, mother, don't leave!"
He unconsciously flicked, scratching his hands for a while, but just hugged a soft and warm body.
"what!"
The scream of a young girl rang.
Lin Yang woke up.
He found himself lying in a hut with white walls, black tiles, and wooden window ridges half open, letting the sun shine in.
His bed is not big, but very clean, and the furnishings of the whole room are very simple, but it has a different smell, like a faint fragrance of women.
What is this place
My head... so dizzy...
Lin Yang felt that there was a lot of strange information out of thin air in his mind, what ancient three emperors and five emperors, what fire spirit body reincarnation nine turns, invincible world, and what is the awe-inspiring spiritual power of the emperor from the fire, as well as peerless power. The secret of the creator... Wait and so on.
The fragmented information was incomplete, so suddenly all of it was stuffed into Lin Yang's mind, making him nauseous.
What makes Lin Yang even more uncomfortable is the fusion of segments of memory.
That was the life history of the Supreme Lihuo Tiandi. It started from an ordinary teenager for tens of thousands of years until he became the heavenly emperor who was feared by nine days and ten places. There are too many strange stories that Lin Yang can't imagine. Full of cruel conspiracy and killing.
Lin Yang’s young heart was forcibly pulled to witness the life of Emperor Lihuo. It was a hideous scroll written with blood and killing. Although many of the memories were blurred, when Lin Yang experienced all of this, he His mentality was forcibly changed.
When Lin Yang opened his eyes occasionally, the pair of innocent and kind eyes no longer existed. Those eyes seemed to have gone through the vicissitudes of the world, stepping through countless swords and blood, and even the sky of murderous intent and burst flashing from them. Emerge.
When he opened his eyes again, it was Lin Yang's innocent look again. He was unwilling to walk away from the overlord magical way of Emperor Huo Tian. He was unwilling to use killing to achieve his supreme reputation. He promised his mother that he would die. To prevent the power of the demon from reappearing in the world, he was desperately resisting the influence of the memory of Emperor Lihuo.
For a full day, Lin Yang lay on the bed in pain, bearing everything.