
The carriage slowly drove into the thick fog.
This fog is really thick. Standing on the carriage, they could barely see a meter in front of them. Moreover, if not for the defensive barrier around the carriage stopping the fog from seeping in, it might be difficult for them to see each other as well.
Ling Han grabbed to take the Heavenly Phoenix Divine Maiden's hand. If something frightening appeared here, he would immediately put his wife into the Black Tower. As for the others, it would depend on the situation.
After all, they only got together because they valued each other's talents. There was no strong bond or friendship between them.
The carriage continued to move forward, letting out such a loud rumble. This was the power of the Sacred Material.
Ling Han looked ahead. However, regardless of how wide he opened his eyes, the scene before him was still a swirling image of fog. Even the Eye of Truth could not penetrate it. It was as if this fog was eternal.
However, after a while, the fog in front of them suddenly disappeared, revealing a courtyard. Inside this courtyard was a young man who practiced sword techniques. He had only seen 13 or 14, yet the aura emanating from him was clearly at the Mountain River Tier.
This is so astounding. He was very young, yet he had already reached Tier River Mountain!
“Wait, no!”
Ling Han hurriedly shook his head. He was clearly in a carriage that crossed a thick fog, so how could a courtyard suddenly appear in front of him? How did a young man suddenly appear before him?
‘Hah? Where is the Heavenly God Phoenix and the others? ‘
Ling Han hurriedly looked around. But where is that train? Where is the Heavenly Divine Phoenix Heavenly, the Stone Emperor, and the others? They are invisible!
As he frantically looked around, the young man stopped practicing his sword technique. He then also started to look around. His actions ... were identical to Ling Han!
Could it be .. that he was that young man?
Ling Han raised his hand, and the young man also raised his hand. There was a confused expression on the young man's face.
‘Did my heavenly senses leave my body?’
Ling Han shuddered, and he was suddenly pulled towards the young man by a powerful force. However, the young man stood there motionlessly as if he had not seen Ling Han crash into him at all.
Pu's!
The two of them collided, yet none of them were thrown to the ground. Instead, Ling Han preferred the water to flow as he fused into the young man's body.
At this moment, he was completely fused together with the young man.
No, they don't blend together. Despite his name, this young man had no other memories. His mind is like a blank canvas. Thus, it might be more accurate to say that Ling Han's heavenly sense had become the owner of this body.
His mind was a bit fuzzy, and two names swirled around in his head. One was Ling Han, and the other was .. Ding Zizhen.
‘Who am I?’
Ling Han was a bit absentminded. The memories that belonged to him disappeared quickly. In the end, only one is left — that is, his name is Ding Zizhen. As for the other matter ... he doesn't know anything.
He fiercely bit his tongue. “My name is Ling Han!”
This thick fog was an illusionary formation that subtly affected his mind and body.
“I'll enter the Black Tower. ‘
This thought flashed through Ling Han's mind, yet he discovered that there was no Black Tower within his body. It was as if he had truly become Ding Zizhen.
‘What is going on?
“I am not Ding Zizhen, I am Ling Han!” Ling Han shouted in his mind.
He tried to remind himself of his identity. The fact that there was no Black Tower inside his body was the biggest flaw of this illusion. Paying attention to this weakness allowed him to maintain his identity and consciousness.
“Ding Zizhen!” A few youths walked to the courtyard, and one of them said, “It's time for the clan competition!”
“Heh, I suggest you obediently admit defeat. Otherwise, we will defeat you until you cannot cultivate for another three months. ”
“Quick and follow us! What are you left behind for? ”
These young men seemed to be about a year or two older than him. Their cultivation ... was also above his.
He followed these young men, crossing several pavilions and halls. This place was unusually large, and they only arrived at the training ground after a long walk. Many people were already waiting there, some of them were old, some of them were young, some of them were men, and some of them were women.
The cultivation of everyone present was different, ranging from the Mountain River Tier to the Sun Moon Tier and to the Heavenly Body Tier. The weakest individual only in this Shattering Void Tier – was a baby held in his mother's lap.
‘Set! They were at the Destroyed Void Tier at birth?
‘Where is this bloody hell? They are almost immortal at birth! ‘
What surprised Ling Han the most was the fact that he saw once in a while people releasing their immortal rivers. This must be an elite Eternal River Tier. However, like the others, they obediently stood among the crowd.
There was an elevated platform at one end of the training ground, and there were quite a few people sitting on top of this platform. Their faces were all shrouded in mist, making them seem extremely mysterious.
Ling Han only glanced at them, yet he felt as if his heavenly senses were about to be torn to shreds.
“They are too strong!”
These people can clearly wipe out heaven and earth with their hands, obliterate planets by snapping their fingers, and destroy galaxies by breathing air.
“Are they Saints?”
Even the elite of the Eternal River Tier could only stand by the side of the training ground. Thus, the status of the person sitting on the platform was clearly far above the elite of the Eternal River Tier. If they were not Saints, what else could they do? After all, the Saints were still divided into four categories. The people on the platform were definitely not Little Saints. Perhaps they were Great Saints, or perhaps they were Saint Kings!
“Let Ding Clan's year-end competition begin!”
After this loud announcement, the pair of cultivators entered the training ground and started fighting. The youngest cultivar is only 10 years old. However, surprisingly, he was at the very bottom end of the Mountain River Tier. It wowed the audience and won everyone's praise.
“As expected of Ding Yaolong! He is the successor of the 77th generation of our ancient ancestors, and his ancestral lineage is still relatively pure. She was only 10 years old, yet she was already this strong. ”
“He will definitely become a powerful and influential figure of the Ding Clan!”
This young man was extremely strong, capable of fighting against cultivators at the highest level of the Mountain River Tier even though he was only at the low extremes. In fact, after activating some kind of secret technique, he was even able to defeat opponents who were at the initial stage of the perfect level.
“Install Times!”
“I never imagined that Yaolong was actually this talented! He was only at the Mountain River Tier, yet he could already use the power of time! ”
“He is the wealth of Ding Clan!”
Meanwhile, the powerful creature on the platform nodded in praise.
Ding Yaolong left the training ground with a voice of praise and applause. After a few more battle rotations, it was finally Ling Han's turn to fight — Ding Zizhen's turn, to be more precise.
His opponent was also at the low extreme, although his cultivation level was slightly higher than his. He was at the middle stage, while Ling Han was only at the early stage. Moreover, he was one of the young men who went to call him back then.
“By obediently admit defeat!” the young man commanded when he attacked Ling Han.
Ling Han counterattacked, yet he instantly discovered that he had truly become someone else.
He did not have a strong physique and defense anymore, and his strength could not surpass six stars either. All the secret techniques he mastered had vanished as well.
Right now, he only had strength at the extreme low initial stage of Tier River Mountain. Moreover, his battle prowess could not even surpass a single star.
The peng!
After dodging a few attacks, Ling Han was finally sent flying with a kick.
“Junk!” As he flew through the air, he looked at this opponent's mouth with an expression of disdain.
Ling Han fell to the ground in a pile. He tried to crawl to continue the battle, but an agonizing pain suddenly penetrated his body. He could not resist this, and he instantly lost consciousness.
“Eh!” When he suddenly jolted awake, he heard some shouts of astonishment around him.
He had returned to the carriage, and the surroundings were still shrouded by a thick fog. The Heavenly Phoenix heavenly Maiden, the Stone Emperor, the Northern Emperor, and the others were all on the carriage. Nothing is missing.
‘S-very weird!’