Lin Feng stared coldly at the old man, a sense of vigilance rising in his heart.
He sensed danger from the old man's aura; the old man was definitely not a kind person.
Moreover, this old man is so young.
"Heh, who I am isn't important, what's important is..."
As the old man spoke, he suddenly flashed and appeared in front of Lin Feng in an instant.
Bang bang bang bang...
Punches and punches rained down on Lin Feng like cannonballs, shattering his protective energy inch by inch.
Moreover, his body was riddled with holes.
"you......"
Lin Feng's expression changed drastically, and he was extremely horrified.
Because Lin Feng could clearly sense that the old man's strength was significantly greater than his own!
He's at the level of a demigod!
It's truly unbelievable that a powerful being at the half-immortal level could be injured by such an old monster.
"Could it be... that I've traveled through time?"
An absurd idea popped into Lin Feng's mind.
Just then, the old man's fist slammed into his chest.
With a bang, Lin Feng's chest exploded, and his body flew backward.
His clothes were stained with blood, his sternum was broken, and he was severely injured.
"You are not human..."
Lin Feng looked at the old man, his eyes filled with terror.
Although the old man's aura was not strong, his actual cultivation level was very high, reaching the True Person realm.
"Haha, that's right, I'm not human... but I am a demon!!"
As the old man spoke, he waved his right hand, and Lin Feng's corpse vanished without a trace.
His figure teleported away and returned to the original spot.
After Lin Feng disappeared, his clothes gradually turned into black strips of cloth, revealing the skin underneath.
The old man was actually a man dressed in a black robe!
Moreover, his appearance was exactly the same as the old man from before.
"I am the Black-Robed Demon, the ruler of this continent."
As the black-robed ghost spoke, he stretched out his hands and grabbed at the air, instantly conjuring a palm out of thin air.
Then, with a slap, the hand shattered a rock.
His other hand reached down and grabbed a corpse.
Then, the black-robed ghost flicked his hand, and the corpse was thrown out.
"This corpse can help me find something called the 'Yin-Yang Fruit,' which will be very useful to me..."
The black-robed ghost muttered to himself, "As for the rest, I'll collect them slowly after you're all dead."
After saying this, the black-robed ghost turned and fled into the distance.
Lin Feng's corpse had already been absorbed and refined by him.
Lin Feng opened his eyes in an ancient tomb.
He found himself lying on a stone bed, which was a magical artifact containing rich and pure spiritual energy that could provide the human body with immense vitality and prolong life.
Around Lin Feng, many people lay asleep on stone beds, breathing evenly.
Lin Feng frowned slightly: "It seems this is an ancient tomb left behind by some sage."
As soon as Lin Feng had a thought, a surge of powerful information flowed into his mind.
These information streams are Lin Feng's memories, his memories of himself.
"Lin Feng?"
Who am I?
Lin Feng muttered to himself.
"Lin Feng, why does that name sound so familiar?"
As Lin Feng pondered, his expression gradually became confused.
Lin Feng's memories contain a wealth of information. There are details about his experiences, the wars he fought, and his past life.
From this information, Lin Feng discovered that he was in an ancient city and possessed many identities and backgrounds.
Moreover, Lin Feng knew that he had once been a special officer who had led an army to conquer a city.
However, recently, he has gained some more information in his memory.
"So, I am a Chinese. China is a very mysterious country, with many legendary figures. Some can fly and disappear into the earth, some can overturn rivers and seas, and even... some can ascend to the celestial realm. I am now a celestial being."
"However, I am merely a mortal."
Lin Feng shook his head.
Apart from having spent time in a military camp, he had no other memories.
"Perhaps it's because that memory was too brief that I forgot it."
As Lin Feng pondered this, he slowly closed his eyes and drifted off to sleep.
......
Time flies, and more than a year has passed in the blink of an eye.
Over the past year, Lin Feng has been constantly cultivating and recovering, while also searching for his memories.
"Who am I? Why did I become an immortal? And where is my home?"
Lin Feng was lost in confusion.
His memory seemed to be missing a piece, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't piece it together; it was simply incomplete.
"Could it be that my hometown is from some other era? Perhaps... I traveled from another era?"
"Unfortunately... there are no records of this on this continent. Otherwise, we could have learned something from them."
Lin Feng sighed inwardly and continued his cultivation.
Time flies, and another year has passed in the blink of an eye.
On this day, Lin Feng suddenly sensed a massive mental fluctuation that quickly enveloped the entire mountain.
Lin Feng's heart skipped a beat. He abruptly stood up and looked down at the foot of the mountain: "Are they members of the Demonic Cult? These Demonic Cult members actually dared to chase us all the way here?"
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