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Why did Lin Ming's memory appear in his dream? In other words, how could there be Lin Ming's memory in the Demon God's Tomb? Thinking of this, Sheng Mei felt foggy again. Sheng Mei couldn't figure it out, but now, she could only watch Lin Ming's life silently. Her heart was trembling. She was looking forward to it because she wanted to know about Lin Ming's life. But more... It was fear, she was afraid of seeing Lin Ming die alone... She watched Lin Ming wake up, bid farewell to the two swordsmen, and left the Sword Mountain. She saw Lin Ming heading north all the way, his body getting dilapidated day by day. His cultivation has regressed at a terrifying speed, and he has completely become a useless person. Every day and every night, Sheng Mei followed Lin Ming, seeing Lin Ming's upright but infinitely lonely and lonely back, her heart felt as if it had been cut by a knife. Back then, when Sheng Mei left, he thought about the sorrows Lin Ming might face in the future, but when he experienced it personally, the feeling was completely different. She was almost on the scene and personally felt that a peerless genius who once stood at the peak of the thirty-three days and single-handedly saved the human race was knocked down by the mortal world. Not only did his strength quickly pass away, but his life span was only a few decades. At that time, what was his state of mind... Even Lin Ming, who was as determined and determined, could not bear such a blow. Sheng Mei followed Lin Ming all the way to Qingsang City. She looked at the peddlers, the fortune-tellers, the beggars, the scholars, the woodcutters, and all kinds of mortals that she had never seen before. Then, she saw Lin Ming take a pancake from an old woman selling pancakes, and taste the five flavors of life from the pancake. Shengmei's eyes, unknowingly, were already hazy... She couldn't imagine. Back then, the human race was almost desperate. When Lin Ming lost everything in one day, how much he endured. Perhaps... this is even crueler than allowing the Soul Emperor to kill him back then... In Green Mulberry City, where Lin Ming lived in childhood, Lin Ming stopped one by one. Afterwards, Lin Ming continued to go north. In the northern desert, there is heavy snow. At some point, Lin Ming's face became pale and bloodless, his whole body trembled, and he couldn't stop coughing up blood. again and again. Sheng Mei knew that what Lin Ming coughed up was blood essence. Although the spirit and soul were weak, Lin Ming's physical body was still strong at this time, and he could still produce blood, but his soul was not strong enough to control such a powerful physical body, nor could he bear the excessive power of Qi and blood, so under the self-protection of his body. He'll cough up the blood. If this continues, there is no doubt that his body will slowly lose his essence and blood and die. Looking at the scarlet blood drop, Sheng Mei felt extremely glaring. She saw Lin Ming meeting her old friend again. In other words, he actively found it with his perception. It was an old man, weather-beaten, with hidden injuries all over his body. She saw Lin Ming saving a little girl. That little girl's eyes were pure. She was the only kind-hearted little girl who dared to give Lin Ming a sip of water when Lin Ming fell to the ground due to his incomparable weakness. She saw that Lin Ming had only dealt with a few mortals, but he was bleeding profusely because of injuries to his own body... a genius who was once extremely powerful. So weak now. She saw Lin Ming bid farewell to these people in the end, and went to bed alone. His body was already too weak, and his steps faltered. Even sometimes. He would suddenly become weak and fall to the ground. His clothes were torn, his hair was unkempt, and he looked like a beggar. He wanted to enter a city, but in the turbulent era, the soldiers guarding the city thought he was a refugee and drove him out. He didn't say anything, and he didn't do anything to the guard. He just dragged his lonely back and left silently. Under the setting sun, his straight and thin figure pierced into Shengmei's heart like a needle... Faintly, Shengmei felt that everything around him was blurred. She remembered what Lin Ming had said to herself when she came to the Soul Realm to look for her before the catastrophe of the human race broke out... "I remember... when I was still a mortal, an old friend warned me not to be stubborn to practice martial arts, and I don't want to For the rest of my life, I can only lie in bed, and my answer is... Martial arts are like a ball of flames, those who practice martial arts are burned by the flames, and the pain and danger are countless. Those who come down will be reborn from the ashes, even if I am just a weak moth, I will rush into this flame without hesitation, to fight for the one-in-ten-thousandth hope of nirvana and become a phoenix... "... " I am not Fengshen Tianzun, the road that belongs to me, I will go on my own, and I will not regret the choice I made!"… "If life is just like the first time you saw it, with ups and downs and prosperity, when you suddenly look back, it's just a passing cloud. I'm just struggling in the world of mortals, even if I'm just a wave, I'm going forward courageously..." Sheng Mei knew deeply that Lin Ming had something he insisted on. The heart of martial arts cannot be shaken. Back then, Sheng Mei had persuaded him to give up the idea of saving the human race. After all, at that time, there was only Lin Ming in the Holy Master stage. No matter from which aspect, he was completely insignificant in the tide of catastrophe that could sweep the world. Not even a small wave can be stirred up. Once the human race perishes, Lin Ming, who is so weak, will also lose his protection, drifting with the tide in the endless storm, and it is very likely that he will be destroyed directly. But Lin Ming never gave up, he came to the soul world alone, and under almost impossible circumstances, he searched for the alliance of the soul clan. Then he moved to the Primordial God Realm, seeking a way to save the world for a slim hope... But this is such a person, and now, Shengmei can only see his lonely back, and the layers of scarlet Bloodstains... What kind of transformation is this... Sheng Mei's heart was trembling. Without going through these with Lin Ming herself, she would never be able to imagine the extent of these sufferings. "After so many years, has he died... As time passed, Lin Ming gritted his teeth to support himself amid endless pain. One year, two years... Lin Ming, whose body was completely dilapidated, actually gritted his teeth to hold on for such a long time. An ordinary martial artist would die of pain. But Lin Ming's will was too strong. In the past two years, the blood that overflowed from his body had already stained the entire cave red, and the jagged rocks were covered with coagulated blood. Sheng Mei didn't know how many times she saw Lin Ming lying on the ground retching, seeing blood beads hanging on Lin Ming's forehead, biting his lip, his ten fingers, including toes, were deeply embedded in the rocks and soil, Mix this plasma. However, he still doesn't give up. In his bones, there is an unyielding ruthlessness! Shengmei sighed softly, her eyes were blurred... (I won't sleep today, let's see how much I can write)... () As time passed, Lin Ming gritted his teeth to support himself amid endless pain. One year, two years... Lin Ming, whose body was completely dilapidated, actually gritted his teeth to hold on for such a long time. An ordinary martial artist would die of pain. But Lin Ming's will was too strong. In the past two years, the blood that overflowed from his body had already stained the entire cave red, and the jagged rocks were covered with coagulated blood. Sheng Mei saw Lin Ming retching on the ground many times, seeing blood beads hanging on Lin Ming's forehead, biting his lip, and his ten fingers, including toes, were deeply embedded in the rocks and soil. Mix this plasma. However, he still doesn't give up. In his bones, there is an unyielding ruthlessness! Shengmei sighed softly, her eyes were blurred... (I won't sleep today, let's see how much I can write)... ()
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