Chapter 22: The Demon Emperor's true nature is exposed, he watched someone die without helping?



In the past eight hundred years, many poets, big and small, have been born, but no poet can surpass Zi Ling Jushi in his creative achievements.

Of course, the current situation is just their guess based on what they saw when Zi Lingtian was studying. They are not even sure whether this Zi Lingtian is Lin Tian’s reincarnation.

After all, based on the experience of the first life, Lin Tian should be a child at this time.

However, they have never experienced reincarnation, so they can only rely on Yingtian Lake to understand the situation.

Now the picture is frozen on Zi Lingtian, and they can only think that Zi Lingtian is Lin Tian’s second life.

The scene in Yingtian Lake gradually changed, and three years passed in the blink of an eye.

Zi Lingtian studied hard in his residence every day, and the faint demonic aura on his body slowly dissipated in the scent of books until it could no longer be sensed.

The demon characteristics on his body also slowly disappeared during the process, and he became no different from an ordinary nobleman.

In an instant his eyes changed. Three years of hard study finally allowed him to uncover the mystery in the womb and awaken the memories of his past two lives.

"It's time to go out and look for the whereabouts of the Divine Thought Flower. I didn't expect that I would be reincarnated as a Qingqiu Fox in this life. It just so happens that I haven't searched the demon tribe's territory yet."

In his first life, Lin Tianhua worked as a doctor in various fields and traveled almost everywhere in the Tianxuan Continent.

However, his cultivation level at that time did not support large-scale exploration, and most of the teleportation arrays were laid in human territories, and he had never really searched the demon territories.

In this life he was reincarnated as a demon, which made it easier to find him.

At this moment, Lin Tian has perfectly integrated everything about Zi Lingtian, and even those who are most familiar with him cannot tell the difference.

It just so happened that the two names were similar, so Lin Tian did not change his name.

Just like that, on a night when no one was paying attention, Lin Tian left Qingqiu quietly with his own abilities.

Outside Yingtian Lake, the monks were discussing the matter.

“I told you, this Zi Lingtian is Lin Tian’s reincarnation.”

"It turns out that reincarnation does not need to start directly from infancy. What is the difference between this and possessing another's body?"

“In fact, this time Lin Tian’s soul was originally Lin Tian’s soul, and now it has just awakened.”

“From the moment Lin Tian’s soul was split into nine parts, reincarnation had already begun.”

“In fact, there should be no difference between these nine reincarnations. They are all Lin Tian, ​​but they awakened their memories at different times.”

"I wonder what Lin Tian will do in this life. Doesn't it seem ordinary now?"

"Indeed, although Zi Lingtian is a great poet, it seems that he has little to do with us."

"Yes, could it be that there is another mystery in these three thousand ancient poems?"

"These three thousand ancient poems have been studied to pieces. If there are still secrets, is it our turn?"

"Who can explain this clearly? Just like in the first life, can you imagine that the Holy Mother of Yao Chi would be Lin Tian's maid?"

Because of the scholarly aura, anyone who sees Lin Tian now will see that he is just an ordinary scholar.

So no one knows what Lin Tian’s current cultivation level is, and no one knows how Lin Tian is going to find the Divine Mind Flower.

At the end of the first life, Lin Tian had almost traveled all over the Tianxuan Continent, and now they didn’t know where Lin Tian was going.

Of course, everyone's main concern was Zi Meir.

After all, judging from Zi Meir's tone, her relationship with Lin Tian in this life is not bad.

But Zi Meir has not appeared yet, and no one knows in what capacity she will appear.

Their perspectives slowly turned with Lin Tian's steps. Because there were no various crises, Lin Tian walked very slowly and searched very carefully.

But no matter how hard he looked, he could not find the whereabouts of the Divine Thought Flower.

Lin Tian did not give up in this situation and his eyes remained firm.

He had searched for five years in his first life without any results, and it had only been less than a year in this life, so Lin Tian was not in a hurry.

On this day, Lin Tian chose a direction and moved forward randomly as usual.

Although he had a goal, he had no direction, so Lin Tian left everything to fate.

But today is different from usual.

When passing by a piece of land, Lin Tian stopped.

Under the scorching sun, some seedlings have withered due to lack of water.

The earth also cracked, as if opening its mouth, longing for the arrival of water.

Logically, no one would continue farming in such a place.

But Lin Tian's attention was attracted by an old farmer.

Although he was called an old farmer, Lin Tian knew from sensing his bone age that he was only in his thirties.

Although he was only in his thirties, his hair was already gray, and his naked upper body had no excess fat, but there was no aesthetic appeal at all.

He was so skinny that he seemed like he could be blown down by a gust of wind, but he was stuck in the ground like a nail, tilling the land diligently.

Lin Tian's gaze also attracted the old farmer's attention.

"Would you like some water?" Lin Tian asked, and as if by magic, a bowl of clear, sweet spring water appeared.

But to Lin Tian's surprise, the man did not wait to drink the bowl of water.

"I beg you to save my crops! If it doesn't rain, I'm afraid they won't survive this year."

Lin Tian knew that it was just a matter of using the Spiritual Rain Technique to save this family.

But he chose not to do so. He sighed, put the bowl of water on the edge of the field and disappeared.

Seeing Lin Tian disappear, the man's eyes dimmed. He thought that a bowl of water might not be able to save even a seedling.

But he didn't dare to say anything bad about Lin Tian. Who knows if the immortal cultivators can sense this? He drank the sweet spring water, but his heart was full of bitterness.

The cultivators who saw this scene outside Yingtian Lake also criticized Lin Tian's actions.

"Isn't it just a matter of a spiritual rain spell? It can be solved easily."

"Yeah, it's ridiculous to say that Lin Tian doesn't know how to get wet in the rain. He just watched someone die without helping."

"Who are you trying to get rid of with a bowl of water? Lin Tian's true nature was revealed in his second life. He is a selfish person."

"Look, what did I say? The Demon Emperor is the Demon Emperor. I can't do that."

"You call him a scholar? What kind of book is he reading?"

But after talking for a while, these people gradually became quiet.

Originally they thought that many people would agree with them, but in the end only dozens of people criticized Lin Tian's actions.

The rest of the people were silent until a monk spoke.


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