my doomsday nest

Someone suggested: "How about the devil plane?"

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The power of time lingers around the blood-colored bead, but it can't penetrate it.

However, Ling Yichen was sure that the blood-colored bead would respond to the power of time, but with his current ability, he couldn't penetrate it.

I have no choice but to continue to comprehend.

Fortunately, looking at this bead can make Ling Yichen feel more about the law of time.

Perhaps it was because of being in contact with his past "self" again, Ling Yichen felt that he and his past self were simply two people.

I have really changed a lot...

On that day, I single-handedly fought all the gods that descended on the Pan-Ancient Continent. Although I died, I killed half of them. Most people probably wouldn't believe it.

But in the end, he still died.

That was the first time I really tasted the taste of death.

Before that, Ling Yichen didn't think he would die.

So how did he die?

Is it really just the law of destruction?

In this life, although I didn't comprehend the law of destruction, I also possessed the power of destruction, which was derived from the power of the law of fusion.

Ling Yichen felt that that move seemed too strong.

Unknowingly, the memories of that year began to emerge in his mind.

This is his past...

Gradually, he was immersed in this state.

The memories of his previous life were played backwards in his mind, as if he was watching a movie going backwards, and the angle of view was naturally everything he saw.

From the retreat that contained the law of destruction, to the experience of bullying other gods everywhere, to the scenes of troubles for me when they just came to the Pan-Paleocontinent...

Gather the Earth people scattered throughout the Pan-Ancient Continent...

Elected as the leader of the human race...

Experienced countless opportunities, bloody battles, impromptu breakthroughs...

Driven mad by overkill...

join the army...

In Jinling City, he was still very weak at this time...

The end of the world is coming, and people around me die tragically...

Both parents died in a car accident, my younger sister cried for a long time, but I squatted beside her bed without crying...

The peaceful age is very peaceful and peaceful, and the family lives happily...

All of this did not speed up, but passed by second by second, making Ling Yichen look back on his glorious journey in his previous life.

Gradually, his vision went dark.

This is where?

"Jingle Bell!"

Such a familiar voice...

The doorbell at home?

"Who? Husband! There's a child here!"

It's my mother's voice!

Which memory is this?

How come I never remember?

"Who lost our house in the winter?"

It's Dad!

door?

That's right, Zixing said that he was put at the door back then. It was still a big winter and it was covered with snow, so he almost died of freezing.

It's just this memory, do you really remember it?

And why isn't it upside down here?

Could it be that the time is reversed here and the playback starts again?

"Husband, have you checked the surveillance?"

"I checked, but I couldn't find anything. I don't know who delivered it to our door."

"It's really strange. There is surveillance downstairs in our building, so how did this child get delivered to our door?"

"Then what should we do now? Or send him to an orphanage?"

"Have you forgotten? Orphanages are not safe these days. Didn't they publish it in the newspaper last time? That orphanage actually sells children in private!"

"This...then what should I do?"

At this time, the darkness in the line of sight changed, as if the curtain was gradually opened.

A young couple appeared in front of them.

Yo, my mother and Zixing really look alike, so beautiful.

This father is obviously a bit frustrated, how did he find such a beautiful mother?

Xue Zihan said in surprise: "Husband, look quickly, this child is awake!"

Ling Hongyi also breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, I'm fine. I was worried just now whether something would happen to the child from freezing."

Xue Zihan stretched out his hand to caress the face of the child in his arms, and said with a smile, "How about... we adopted it?"

Ling Hongyi was a little surprised and said: "My wife, don't you doubt it, did I secretly give birth outside? Did I secretly leave the door open for myself to raise?"

Xue Zihan rolled his eyes and said, "Except for me being blind, who else could fall in love with you?"

Ling Hongyi: "..."

Ling Yichen in reality had a smile on his lips.

Dad was so good at playing tricks when he was young, I guess that's how my mother was hooked up.

Three years had passed, and Ling Yichen was three years old on this day, and was already crawling around.

And Xue Zihan also had a big belly, and said with a smile: "Yichen, don't run too fast!"

Suddenly, Xue Zihan's water broke, and she seemed a little flustered, and she didn't make a sound for a while.

Little Ling Yichen seemed to feel his mother's emotions, and shouted, "Dad!"

"What's wrong? Damn my wife, you're about to give birth!"

Ling Hongyi rushed over immediately and called immediately.

A few hours later, Ling Hongyi and little Ling Yichen sat on chairs in the hospital and waited.

Finally, a female doctor came out and said with a smile, "Congratulations, you are a daughter!"

Ling Hongyi is not a patriarchal person, and even told Xue Zihan that he wanted a girl, and he was very excited at this moment.

He even thought of his daughter's name, Ling Zixing!

Corresponding to Ling Yichen's word Chen, stars!

This purple is related to Xue Zihan's name.

Obviously, this father has no culture, at least his naming ability is similar to that of Ling Yichen.

"Yichen, you have a younger sister! Are you happy?" Ling Hongyi hugged little Ling Yichen and laughed.

"Sister...sister..." Xiao Ling Yichen murmured.

On this day, he has a younger sister.

As time passed day by day, Xiao Ling Yichen and Xiao Ling Zixing were both growing up.

Another six years have passed, Xiao Ling Yichen is nine years old, and Xiao Ling Zixing is six years old.

This year, a very beautiful big sister moved in next door with her two-year-old daughter.

Xue Zihan led Xiao Ling Zixing with one hand, and Xiao Ling Yichen with the other, and walked downstairs in the community.

The aunts around spoke quite loudly, and many people were gossiping.

"Have you heard? The woman who just moved here, named Ming Xianwan, gave birth to a baby! She's only 21 now."

Little Ling Yichen glanced at them, and Ling Yichen, who was watching all this, saw the appearance of those people, and they were all dead in reality.

This group of people is so noisy and an eyesore...

Chapter 34: Mastering the Body of the Past

"You know too little. I heard that her ex-husband used to be rich and went bankrupt, but this fool actually married him."

"I heard that this ex-husband was also addicted to alcohol and gambling, and later touched drugs, tsk tsk tsk..."

"Nowadays, people often drive luxury cars to the neighborhood to pursue her. What a coquettish fox."

"That's right, there were people setting up a rose formation downstairs last time. Isn't this disturbing the people?"

"There are still so many people chasing after such a broken flower, are they all blind? Is my daughter not good?"

A group of aunts gathered together to criticize Ming Xianwan who just moved here.

This group of people is obviously sour. Seeing other people living so well, they don't like it.

In Xiao Ling Yichen's innocent big eyes, no one could tell that there seemed to be a monstrous killing intent in them.

Another four years passed, and one day, little Ling Yichen brought little Ling Zixing to visit Ming Xianwan's house.

"Brother Chen! Sister Zixing!"

Little Gu Yangyang has also grown up, but now she is only six years old, and little Ling Yichen is already in junior high school.

He mainly brought Xiaoling Zixing over to play. This girl is now eight years old.

While playing around, Xiao Ling Yichen found half a photo in the drawer, which was a man.

It was Ming Xianwan's rumored ex-husband, who was actually her best friend's man.

"Yangyang, why is there only half of this photo? Who is this?" Xiao Ling Zixing asked.

"I don't know, my mother said that this is my father, and told me that if I see him in the future, I must stay away and don't be discovered by him." Gu Yangyang whispered.

Little Ling Yichen looked at the man in the photo, and silently remembered him in his mind. Since sister Ming is so wary of this man, he must be a bad person!

Only Ling Yichen himself, who watched all this, knew that the reason why this photo was only half was because the other half was not Ming Xianwan at all, but her best friend.

The days passed by little by little, watching all this going on, Ling Yichen felt inexplicably warm and comfortable.

This is his happiest time.

In the future, he will experience countless ups and downs and trials, which will form a sharp contrast.

Little Ling Yichen... No, he has grown up now and is in high school.

Ling Yichen grew up day by day, and his appearance became a little handsome, but on weekdays, many people secretly stuffed him with love letters.

However, Ling Yichen's emotional intelligence is not high, and he has no interest in these love letters, not puppy love.

Unknowingly, the time has come to the third year of high school.

Today is Friday, after returning home from school, Ling Yichen leaned on the sofa, and Ling Zixing soon returned home.

"I'm so tired today... Why haven't Mom and Dad come home yet?" Ling Yichen picked up the remote control panel and turned on the TV.

"Brother, have you forgotten? Today is the party of my parents' company." Ling Zixing said speechlessly.

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