The most melodramatic rebirth in history

Chapter 123 Strange Changes

"Am I going to die?" Stiffly waiting for death to rapidly approach, Feng Ling murmured to himself. Although this was not the first time he had experienced death, it was the first time that several figures had appeared in his mind!

"Master, senior brothers...!" Feng Ling's entire consciousness was absorbed in his mind as he excitedly looked at the kind old Taoist and the two boys with very different personalities.

As if they were sentient, the Wicked Child winked at Feng Ling, while the Benevolent Child smiled gently at Feng Ling. Only the actions of the Green Ox Taoist startled Feng Ling!
"Disciple, go back!" The old Taoist priest Qingniu chuckled. As the three figures disappeared, he waved his whisk at the purple-robed man, leaving behind a majestic Taoist voice: "You won't die...!"

"Uh..." Feng Ling was very puzzled as he looked at the three figures that came and went abruptly. What was going on? Was it real or fake?
"How could I forget that!" But then he realized something from the other person's words, and a smile crept onto his lips as he secretly rejoiced, "I guess I really won't die!"

Meanwhile, in the courtyard a few hundred meters away, beside the woman in green who was bravely fighting the enemy, an old man inadvertently revealed a confident smile, which flashed by and went unnoticed!
"Hehe~...!" Just as Feng Ling was about to withdraw his consciousness, a stunningly beautiful woman appeared in his mind. Her fairy-like white dress fluttered in the wind, and her smile was captivating.

"Senior sister...!?" The man in purple was somewhat taken aback. She had emerald green eyes and a sweet, captivating laugh. If Feng Ling hadn't had amazing eyesight, he probably would have been fooled as well.

……

A basin with small, verdant hills shrouded in mist and clouds, its beauty seemingly endless...

Suddenly, the blessed land atop the mountain opened, and two excited-looking boys slowly walked out.

"Big brother, do you think it's really okay for Master to go easy on Junior Brother like this?" The wicked and evil child asked indignantly to the person next to him.

"Master, you should just observe what you're doing and refrain from making any unwarranted comments!" The benevolent boy stopped, his gentle expression vanishing, replaced by a serious one, and retorted with a warning.

"Big brother, you've misunderstood! What I meant was that Junior Brother is being bullied by others while he's out there, and Master has to run away from him in secret from time to time."

I just couldn't stand it anymore...!
There's a saying in the secular world, what was it again... Oh right, respecting the elderly and caring for the young is a virtue!

As the younger generation, shouldn't we be brave enough to shoulder...responsibility? How can we enjoy the good life every day while watching our master and junior brother suffer?

The most wicked child, with a comical expression, recounted the story vividly, circling the gentle-faced child and spouting a long lecture.

"What exactly are you trying to say?" Zhi Shan Tong Zi frowned, puzzled, and stared at Zhi E strangely for a long time.

"Master!" Just as they were about to remind each other of something, the two immediately shut their mouths and turned around to bow respectfully, only to be helped up by the old Taoist priest waving his whisk with a gentle breeze.

“He wants to go down the mountain in place of his master!” Xuanweizi smiled kindly, walked alone to the edge of the cliff, and looked at the misty clouds, seemingly lost in thought.

"Cough cough..." The Evil Child, whose tail had been stepped on, quickly waved his hand and coughed, looking extremely embarrassed. The Good Child then realized what was happening and glared at the Evil Child with great annoyance.

"Don't worry, your time to shine will come!" With those words, a white mist suddenly rose from where Xuanweizi stood, and he vanished, leaving behind two dazed children. ...

Inside the Ice Jade Pavilion, a sudden and unexpected event occurred!
As the purple-robed man and the withered old man fell into confusion, no one noticed that the crimson color at the tip of the Fire-Tipped Spear had intensified, subtly seeping into the interior of the rhombus-shaped crystal.

"Roar~!" A domineering dragon roar shook the heavens and earth, startling the two awake, their mouths agape in an "O" shape.

If Feng Ling's expression was blank, then the expression of the withered skeleton general looking up at his head could only be described as shocked.

"Boom!" A loud explosion came from the Flame Dragon Fire Crystal Stone. The terrifying power emanated from the bottom up and from the inside out, penetrating through layers of soil and stone, affecting the entire Sunset City. The upper streets shook violently for several seconds.

The Sun family mansion was awash in blood, filled with the deafening shouts of battle. The battle, which was nearing its end, was brought to a complete halt by this sudden turn of events, with the withered old man seizing the opportunity to kill the last remaining peak-level tenth-rank evil spirit master on the opposing side!
"Victory! Victory!" At a rockery, the man with red spots and Li Hao and others, covered in blood, hacked dozens of remnants of the evil spirit masters to death with wild knives. One by one, they threw down their weapons in a daze, extremely excited.

Underground...

Smoke and dust filled the Ice Jade Pavilion, and flames soared into the sky. The main frame, made of an unknown material, had cracked and more than half of it had collapsed.

The original exit was completely blocked, but a dark passage was exposed at the top, which seemed to be used as an escape route and to help ventilate the air.

Ironically, the person who designed it could never have imagined that the ingenious secret passage he had painstakingly built and was so proud of would one day be accidentally blown open by a slight anomaly caused by people in later generations!

"Pfft...!" At both ends of the Ice Jade Pavilion, the two men simultaneously coughed up blood. At this moment, the withered bone white general's face was pale, and he had returned to normal. He sat down on a pile of white and smooth broken bones.

Feng Ling was in excruciating pain all over his body, and his legs felt numb and trembling as if they were being supported by a thousand-pound boulder. However, he still maintained the posture of holding the gun, not because he wanted to, but because the tip of the scalding hot Fire-Tipped Spear was stuck with a rhombus-shaped stone that was vibrating with energy!
"Crack, crack—" From inside the cracked, fiery red rhomboid crystal, a ten-centimeter-long, scorching serpent slowly emerged from its head, and soon only its tail remained.

The serpent had four sharp eagle claws, two tiny deer antlers, and its body was covered with dreamlike fiery red scales. But what seemed most incongruous with its physique was its half-meter-long, curly whiskers...

"Roar~...!" As if announcing to the world, the temperature in the entire space rose at an alarming rate the moment it appeared.

Streams of white steam rose up, and all the previous chill quickly dissipated.

"Damn it! Is this guy a fire dragon?" As the red light slowly spread along the tip of the spear, Feng Ling smiled bitterly to himself, feeling as if he had grabbed a hot potato.

If things continue like this, even if my injuries are much better than those of the withered skeleton, I will still die before him!

"Boom!" A resounding boom echoed from the spear. As the scorching heat reached the fingertips, the red light abruptly stopped, and a fiery serpent immediately coiled around and enveloped the entire fire-tipped spear, rapidly penetrating it...

(End of this chapter)