Chapter 111: Heartless Seeds in the Heartless Valley【It is difficult to change fate, life and death are determined by one’s heart. 】 [In your first life, you were born in an ordinary family in Juexin Valley.] [As a mortal, it takes you a month to gradually unravel the mystery of the womb and understand this world. ] 【Your parents are both mortals.】 【I have two older brothers and three older sisters. 】 [Seven years later, you gradually grew up and showed extraordinary intelligence. And your parents gave birth to a younger brother and two twin sisters.] [In such an ordinary home, you spend year after year, slowly exploring the surroundings. ] [This is an ordinary village in a valley, without any hermit knights or hermit masters. You have been practicing the method of He Bo's golden body in silence, but due to insufficient resources, your practice speed is always slow. ] [Fortunately, it has been a long time since the magician returned to the arena, so you are not impatient. ] Juexin Valley.
A hillside facing the setting sun. Song Lin leaned against a tree, looking at the orange-red ball of light falling obliquely from the sky. "Fifteen years ago, the magician came out of seclusion... the timeline has actually changed." "It's a pity that my talent and resources in this life are not as good as those in Luofengxia. After seven years of cultivation, I am still at the Leiyin realm. I am still a long way from the Gengjin bone, and the perfect realm is nowhere in sight." Thirteen thunder sounds. At the age of seven, he is naturally considered a genius. But compared with the past, Song Lin only felt dissatisfied. Juexin Valley was so ordinary that he had searched the area within hundreds of miles but had not encountered any miracles. No resources. The difficulty after the tenth thunder sound naturally increases exponentially. "A mortal ascends to heaven... In this life, I should probably stay dormant and wait for the opportunity to soar into the sky. Fifteen years is indeed the easiest time. But... Practicing for fifteen years as a human, and in this Juexin Valley, is it really easy?" Do you want to leave? A thought flashed through Song Lin's mind. Then give up. In the last life, I encountered so many dangers when I left Luofeng Gorge. Since there is Juexin Valley, the birthplace, there must be a reason for it, but I haven't discovered it yet. What's more, he still has a family in this life and has precious family love. "He Bo casts a golden body..." "The path for mortals to ascend to heaven is completely contrary to this technique, 'With a mortal body, ascend to heaven and slay gods.' This kind of life is also contrary to my personality..." "If I didn't have the fate of being a genius in cultivation, I'm afraid it would be impossible for me to reach the Gangqi realm in fifteen years."
Think of this. Song Lin understood. Unless there is a probability of more than 70% or 80% to merge into a destiny that is higher in quality than the Black Lin Bird, and a talent that is more extraordinary than the 'cultivation genius'. otherwise. There is no possibility of reaching the top overnight in this life. This life. It's doomed to fail. "You can only wait for fifteen years and leave after you obtain the destiny and fate. But even if you fail, it is worth it to exchange a bright yellow destiny for a bright yellow fate!" Just then. A voice came from far down the hill. "Sixth brother, go home for dinner!" "Okay, second brother." Song Lin stood up, patted his butt, and walked down the mountain. When we reached the mountainside. His second brother Han Shan suddenly pulled Song Lin and said, "Wait, kowtow to the queen before you leave." After saying that, he pulled Song Lin. Kneeling in front of a dilapidated temple of the goddess, he kowtowed respectfully. "I pray to the goddess for good weather and good harvests, and for the safety of my family... I pray that my sixth brother will have a safe and healthy life, and that he will become successful in the future and leave this remote mountain." Simple words and plain wishes, yet they contain a heavy sense of family affection. then. Time passes year by year. Song Lin was busy practicing all day, seeming a bit lonely. But he did not deliberately alienate himself from his relatives in this life. Although he was destined to be a passer-by here, and after his next life, all traces of his existence would be completely wiped out, the deep family affection made him feel the long-lost warmth. This is something that I have never experienced in my childhood in my past or present life. At the age of eleven. Song Lin finally raised his cultivation to the level of Thunder Sound Sixty-Six with great difficulty. He felt that at this moment, with just one thought, he could completely break through the Thunder Sound and step into the Gang Qi. The Qi and blood he cultivated with great difficulty were also countless times more solid than any previous life. however.
It is still a long way to go before the thunder roars 99 times and touches the mysterious golden body of He Bo. Also in this year. His parents arranged a marriage for him in the village. Naturally he refused. I am destined to be just a passer-by in this life. Family ties are already a heavy burden, how can they be involved in love? He doesn't even have a playmate since childhood. Family, friendship, and love are all invisible shackles for those who are determined to ascend to heaven from mortals. Time flies, and the sea changes. fifteen years. Many people in Juexin Valley have changed a lot. Some have grown older, and some have grown up. The fields and forests have also changed a lot since the past. The only thing that has not changed is perhaps the Niangniang Temple at the foot of Wangri Slope, which remains unchanged despite wind and rain. Song Lin's eldest brother has been married for ten years, has two children running around, and lives a prosperous and happy life. My second brother just got married the year before last, but for some unknown reason, my second sister-in-law’s pregnancy has not shown any signs of movement. The three elder sisters got married early and gave birth to several children. Whenever they came to visit their parents during the holidays, the group of children would make the place extremely lively. The two old people, however, are young at heart. At the age of forty or fifties, they are pregnant again. As for the naughty younger brother and the two well-behaved sisters, they have not yet settled down on marriage. However, everyone's only wish is that this sixth brother can achieve success in the future. After all, he was the only smart kid in the family, and he even learned some Chinese characters from the teacher at the entrance of the village. For people living in the mountains, the biggest wish in their life is that their descendants can get out of the mountains. And this year. It is already the fifteenth year since Song Lin was born. He understands. The biggest test in life is about to come. I don’t know how the plot of this life will kill me, or kill Jian Shiyi’s previous life. "Sixth brother, let's go. It's the Sanshui Festival. Follow your second brother to burn incense to the goddess." The second brother, Han Shan, came from outside the yard. Now that the brothers have all started their own families, they are not as close as they used to be. But every March 3rd festival, there is still a big gathering. "it is good." Song Lin suppressed the uneasiness in his heart. Bring incense, candles and gold ingots and follow your second brother to Wangri Slope.
He understands. It was obvious that his second brother was anxious to pray to the Goddess of Sanshui to give birth to a child as soon as possible to avoid gossip from the villagers. but. Is it really useful to pray to God for such things? Song Lin never thought so. So except for the time when Han Shanqiang dragged him along when he was seven years old, this was Song Lin's second time to pay homage to the Sanshui Goddess. A few moments. The two brothers climbed up the hillside, lit incense and candles, and kowtowed respectfully in front of the goddess' temple. "Pray to the Goddess...bless my sixth brother to be safe and sound, to be successful in the future, and to get out of this remote mountain. Also...bless Xiuniang to give birth to a big fat boy for me soon!" Han Shan said piously. Even at this time, he still simply prayed for his brother first, and then thought of himself. Get out of the mountains. This is the lifelong vision of an ordinary person, and it is also the origin of the name "Han Shan". And because of this name, this wish has become an obsession in his heart. Han Shan knew that he had no hope in this life, so he placed his hopes on his younger brother. "gone." "Okay, second brother." The two brothers walked out of the Niangniang Temple. As far as the eye can see. Thick smoke was rising from the village a few miles away. "Haha, who is this family worshipping the goddess? Did they burn down the house?" Seeing this, Han Shan burst into laughter. Then he turned to Song Lin and said, "Sixth brother, hurry up and go down the mountain with second brother to put out the fire." however. Song Lin didn't answer him. His eyes were gloomy as he stared at the valley below. "Second brother." He suddenly said. "What's wrong?" Han Shan looked confused.
"promise me." Song Lin held his shoulders with both hands and said in a deep voice: "No matter what you see or what happens, you must... must not leave here. Hide in the Goddess Temple." "Promise me, you must, you must." He emphasized again and again. "what?" Han Shan couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. next moment. boom! A surge of momentum rose into the sky. There were bursts of thunder and waves of blood. He watched his sixth brother, who at this moment seemed to have turned into a god, leaping down from the valley and rushing towards the village madly. In that moment. He seemed to hear endless thunder. Was it eighty, or ninety? Or ninety-nine? He couldn't count anymore, but he knew... something seemed to have happened in the village! "kill!" "Kill me!" "Everyone over eighteen years old was killed." "Bring those under the age of eighteen here, and I will personally examine them one by one." A loud shout spread throughout the village. The quiet little mountain village suddenly fell into a purgatory of blood and fire. "Please, let us go!" "No, don't kill my parents! Ah..." "Mads, you guys are crazy! Why, why are you killing us?" Screams were heard and countless figures fell in a pool of blood. They don't understand. They couldn't understand it at all. Why would they, who are ordinary people and do not seek to offend others, suffer such an unprovoked massacre? massacre. A complete massacre. A senseless massacre. When Song Lin rushed to the village entrance.
Suddenly, a voice was heard coming from the village entrance: "Master, there are too many children under the age of eighteen, and we can't catch them all." "Then kill everyone under ten!" A cold voice sounded. next moment. “Ahhh——” Countless childish screams rang out. Song Lin stood there in a daze. Under ten years old... Aren’t his younger brother and sister just under ten years old? "brute……" boom! The astonishing momentum immediately attracted everyone's attention. next moment. A figure rushed into the crowd like lightning, holding a hatchet, and took away the lives of countless outsiders in an instant. The killing begins. Those outsiders wore the same uniform, all dark brown, with the sun and moon shining brightly, and stars dotted on them. Each of them had an extremely powerful aura, even stronger than Leiyin and Gangqi. But facing Song Lin, whose eyes were red and looked like he was possessed by a demon, no one had the strength to resist. Just as they slaughtered the villagers just now, Song Lin retaliated in the same way. however. Too much. There were too many Leiyin and Gangqi masters wreaking havoc in the village, hundreds of them. Song Lin didn't know why they had to mobilize so many people to massacre a village. Looking at the familiar figures lying in a pool of blood, looking at their desperate and lifeless eyes. this moment. He just wants to kill them all! "How could such a powerful young man appear here?" "Run!" "Gather our strength and attack together!" suddenly. A sharp roar rang out among the crowd: "It's him! He is the Seed of Destiny we are looking for, it must be him! Quick, catch him!" dong dong dong~~ One after another powerful figures attacked. Song Lin held a hatchet and faced the challenge. No matter how many enemies there are, today... he will never take a single step back.
Rumble~~~ There were ninety-nine thunderous explosions in a row, which completely frightened the attacking members of the Heaven and Earth Alliance. Suddenly. A powerful aura came from the entrance of the village. He is the leader of the Tiandi Alliance. A middle-aged man with a gloomy face and a black hat, holding a pair of judge's pens in his hands. It was as if a judge came from the underworld, sentencing the innocent people in the village to death. "Stop it, you evil creature!" He shouted loudly and pointed the judge's pen in his hand at Song Lin. Boom~~ The two figures separated as soon as they touched. Judge Yin's eyes were grim, and he stood still. But Song Lin retreated more than ten steps before he finally stabilized his body. call-- The knife flashed again. The massacre in the village continued, and he certainly would not stop. Dong Dong~~ Suddenly, Song Lin's aura changed, and he broke through countless barriers in an instant. He stepped into the Hundred Refinements of Gangqi from the Ninety-Nine Rings of Thunder, and the Gangqi was refined thirty-three times in an instant. "How brave!" Judge Yin’s eyes turned cold. The judge's pen in his hand drew a line in the air, and it seemed as if he had drawn the world, and countless terrifying black waters poured out. boom! The Yin Judge was still standing there, but Song Lin's figure was struck by lightning. He flew backwards dozens of meters in an instant and crashed into a thatched hut. lost. His talents and potential in this life are inferior to those of the Xuanlin Bird. Facing the Yin Judge who was stronger than the Flesh and Blood King, and with no geographical advantage, he was naturally defeated without any suspense. but. Song Lin will not give up. In this life, even if he dies, he will protect his relatives and everything around him. Just got up from the ground. Song Lin suddenly felt that this room was very familiar. in the corner. A pair of desperate eyes came into view.
Song Lin's heart was shocked. "Second sister-in-law..." He looked at the woman in tattered clothes, who was still protecting her slightly bulging belly tightly before her death, and suddenly seemed to understand something. My second sister-in-law Xiuniang...is pregnant. She just kept it a secret from her second brother, wanting to give him a surprise. But the thick Han Shan... "Go up and take a look, then capture him and present him to the magician." Outside the thatched cottage, Judge Yin gave orders in a cold voice. "Yes." The members of the Tiandi Alliance around him just responded. "Ah——" a roar that shook the mountains. Boom~~The thatched house exploded. A figure, covered in scarlet blood, walked out step by step. A pair of bloodshot eyes in the smoke and dust stared at the leader of the Tiandi League - Judge Yin. "die--" Whoosh~~The scarlet knife light cuts through the morning light. that moment. All the members of the Tiandi League in the valley seemed to see a peaceful and tranquil valley with hardworking and simple people. But in the next second, everyone suddenly stopped, staring at them with scarlet and resentful eyes. "Dong~~" A strange heartbeat. Countless scarlet sword lights flashed across the village, across the necks of the masters of the Tiandi Alliance, and across the horrified eyes of Judge Yin. This knife. It should be named - Heart Silkworm. A long, long time. There was no one left standing in the village. Suddenly, heavy rain began to fall from the sky. Raindrops fell on the corpses, extinguishing the burning flames and mixing the blood with the muddy land... It seems that on the third day of March every year, there will always be a heavy rain that makes people feel sad and homesick. Song Lin looked up at the sky and clenched his teeth. "Damn God! You deserve to die!" He threw the hatchet into the sky and cursed angrily. There was a tear of blood in the corner of his eye, sliding down slowly and weakly.
The hatred of separation~~The sorrow of separation~~ He was destined to be a passer-by here in this life, why should he fall into this damn heart-silkworm disaster! (End of this chapter)