As soon as the fist made contact with the face, there was a loud bang.
Lin Bei felt a buzzing sound in his head, his eyes turned red, he could no longer see, and his aquiline nose, which was already slightly crooked, completely collapsed.
At this moment, his nose was no longer visible on his bloody face.
And the body of this ancient demon was like a rocket rising into the sky, soaring straight into the sky, instantly turning into a small black dot that was almost impossible to see with the naked eye.
Is it coming to an end?
Excessive pain can make people numb.
At this time, Lin Bei's nose collapsed, his front teeth fell out, his internal organs were shattered, and his muscles and bones were broken. Too many injuries were added together, and he gradually lost consciousness, but he was not in much pain anymore.
ah!
Is it coming to an end?
Is this what failure feels like?
It seems... not as difficult to accept as imagined.
He slowly closed his eyes, and the red haze in front of his eyes disappeared immediately.
The gap in strength is clear at a glance, and there is no suspense about victory or defeat.
After losing hope, his expression calmed down, far less manic and ferocious than before. There was a faint smile on his lips, and there was actually a faint feeling of relief.
I escaped the corpse, survived the death of the five great saints, destroyed the entire world, and even survived ten thousand years.
I never thought it would end like this.
God, you have deliberately given me enlightenment, strength, and hope, making me mistakenly think that I am the only one, that I am the chosen one, and that I will eventually break through this world and go to the other side of the sky.
Did it all turn out to be fake?
Is everything I do just making wedding clothes for others?
Is my existence just a stepping stone for this kid?
Scenes of his life flashed through his mind like a revolving lantern, but Lin Bei's emotions remained unchanged at all.
Looking back on his life, he suddenly felt a little absurd and a little ridiculous.
His father, Lin Shuo, was the leader of a top cultivating force in ancient times.
This force is called "The Valley of All Jue".
As the young master of Wanjue Valley, Lin Shuo's only son, he could be said to be born with a golden key in his mouth. Even in the ancient times when there were so many strong men, he was considered a proper second generation, and his life experience was not insignificant.
When he was three years old, Lin Shuo noticed that his son was very different from ordinary children.
From this little baby, there is no trace of the innocence and tenderness of a child, but only composure, calmness, perseverance and determination.
He learned to practice hard at a very young age and would never miss any opportunity to improve his strength. He seldom played with his peers, but preferred to communicate with the elders and talented disciples in the valley.
It was said that he was young and mature, but that was not necessarily the case. Lin Shuo vaguely felt that the only prerequisite for this boy to be close to someone was that the other person could bring him benefits and benefits.
In other words, every move of this three-year-old child is extremely utilitarian and purposeful.
And he has only one purpose, which has never changed.
That is to become stronger, keep getting stronger, and become stronger than anyone else!
And Lin Bei's talent is enough to match his ambition, and he has never disappointed.
When he was six years old, he broke through the ninth level of the earth wheel and successfully entered the heavenly wheel realm. He became famous for a while and caused an uproar within the sect.
Could it be that the brat was born with memories of his past life?
Sometimes, Lin Shuo would even have such a thought in his mind.
He only thought that he was thinking wildly, but he didn't know that although Lin Bei had no memory of his past life, he was really different from other children.
When he was about two years old, a voice began to appear intermittently in his head.
A man's voice.
You are born different!
You don't belong here!
Your mission is to become stronger, keep getting stronger, and be stronger than everyone else!
One day, you will stand on top of the world, step through the void, leave this world, and return to the world that belongs to you!
As he got older, this voice became clearer and more frequent, and the idea of "leaving here" was deeply rooted in Lin Bei's heart, becoming his life goal and motivation for living.
At the same time, there was also a lot of strange cultivation knowledge in his mind, concepts that even his father Lin Shuo had never heard of.
With the help of this knowledge, his cultivation speed was astonishing, and his realm was as if he was on a rocket, soaring upwards without stopping at all.
Soon, Xiao Linbei's reputation as a genius spread throughout the world, and even the bosses of the seven super sects heard about him.
According to this script, his life should have been smooth sailing, he would have become a saint early, become famous all over the world, inherit the Valley of Wanjue, marry Bai Fumei, and reach the pinnacle of his life.
However, things are unpredictable, and a sudden change completely changed Lin Bei's life trajectory.
When he was eight years old, he accidentally unearthed an object in the back mountain.
An earth-yellow copper bell the size of a head.
With all the weird knowledge in his mind, he instantly recognized that the thing in front of him was one of the legendary innate spiritual treasures, the Chaos Bell.
What an earth-shattering thing it would be to dig out an innate spiritual treasure?
Although he had a calm personality, he was still young after all. He was so excited that he couldn't hold it back and excitedly told his father and several elders in the valley the news.
Lin Shuo and others had never even heard of what an innate spiritual treasure was, so they naturally had doubts about the value of the tattered copper bell in front of them and did not pay much attention to it.
But just because they don't understand, it doesn't mean that others don't understand.
Not long after the news leaked out, Wanjue Valley was besieged by dozens of factions and thousands of powerful practitioners. Their purpose was self-evident.
Although Lin Shuo was strong, he was still outnumbered and soon fell into the hands of the enemy.
"Hand over the Chaos Clock and I will spare your life!"
Eight-year-old Lin Bei hid in a corner and watched his father being grabbed by the neck by a powerful cultivator, who threatened viciously, "Otherwise, no chickens or dogs will be left alive in the Wanjue Valley!"
He sneaked back into the room quietly, intending to take out the Chaos Clock and hand it to the extremely evil man in exchange for his father's life.
It's yours!
It belongs only to you!
Leave it! Leave it!
With it, you can break through the void and return to your own world!
With his fingers barely touching the bell, the man's voice suddenly sounded in his ears, like the devil's whisper, full of temptation and irresistible.
I want to leave!
I must leave!
I want to return to my own world!
The thoughts that kept repeating in his mind made his eyes gradually become cold, and he no longer had the thought of handing over the Chaos Clock.
So, Lin Bei, who was only eight years old, hid in the underground secret room, took out the spiritual crystals he had accumulated for several years, and used the unknown knowledge in his mind to set up a mysterious formation to completely hide his aura.
He allowed many of his fellow disciples to be slaughtered outside without paying any attention, as if the dead people had nothing to do with him.
Among them, including his biological father!
That day, there were mountains of corpses and rivers of blood in the valley. Except for Lin Bei, no one was left alive.
The powerful sect Wanjuegu, which had several saints, was removed from the world of cultivation.
After that, Lin Bei got the Chaos Clock at the age of eight and embarked on a low-key and cheating life as a monster.
A hundred years later, a powerful cultivator emerged. He actually fought with the "Sword God" Dugu Xingchen for thousands of times without losing. He became famous for a while, and instantly stood at the pinnacle of the entire cultivating world, becoming
A heaven-defying existence that is as famous as the five great sages.
His name is Lin Bei!
After becoming famous, Lin Bei did not appear as frequently as people imagined. Instead, he returned to the Valley of Wanjue and hid. He lived in seclusion for many years and could not come out, almost making people forget his existence.
No one noticed that in the days that followed, the cultivating forces that besieged Wanjue Valley had one incident after another. As if they had made an appointment, they were all brutally wiped out in just a few years, leaving no one alive.
It is self-evident who the perpetrator was.
For Lin Bei, revenge is just a pastime in his spare time.
He is different from everyone.
He knows what he wants.
His life goals remain the same, he is never confused or wavered.
That is to leave here and return to your own world!
After that, under the guidance of the mysterious voice in his head, he recruited experts, collected materials, studied bronze bells, and arranged formations until he destroyed the world. Every move was goal-oriented and methodical.
Most of the instructions from the mysterious voice come true.
Therefore, until the day he was reborn thousands of years later, he still believed in the voice in his head.
This is the voice of God!
This is God's will!
I am the one chosen by heaven!
He said this to himself, and he believed from the bottom of his heart that he was on the right path and that all his wishes would eventually come true.
If you are really the way of heaven and the will of heaven, why are you silent at this critical moment?
what should I do?
Would you like to say something?
The broken and weak body slowly fell downwards, and Lin Bei, who was in a desperate situation, suddenly questioned the voice in his head.
What answered him was silence.
The voice that had always accompanied him disappeared.
Is he really a liar?
Ridiculous, really ridiculous!
Is there anyone more funny and pathetic than me in the world?
That’s fine, just die and be happy and relaxed!
But, we can’t take advantage of that kid!
Lin Bei opened his eyes with difficulty, grinned, and revealed a ferocious smile.
"Snapped!"
He exhausted his last bit of strength, ignored the severe pain, and snapped his fingers with two swollen sausage-like fingers.
A huge octopus as big as a hill suddenly appeared above the head. Its eight tentacles were twisting flexibly, and its whole body was exuding a bright golden light, and it actually had a faint aura of nobility and sanctity.
Let's die together!
The moment the golden octopus appeared, Lin Bei's smile became happier and brighter.
He knew that as long as he received one more punch, he would belch and be completely cold, and the golden octopus would explode in an instant. Even if Zhong Wen could not be killed, his relatives and friends below would be buried with him.
.
At that time, Wen Wen's painful expression was his best spiritual comfort.
However, Zhong Wen did not punch him as before. Instead, his eyes were focused, his knees were slightly bent, and his right hand made a fist-retracting motion.
"Wild! Ball! Punch!"
Then, he softly uttered three words in his mouth, his right hand shone with a soft light, and slowly punched out in the direction where Lin Bei fell.