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Chapter 2

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It was a strange color. He Yiming couldn't tell what color it was.

He opened his mouth slightly, wanting to shout, but no sound came out. He stretched out his arm, wanting to touch the light in the lake, but he found that the distance was too far.

He did not know why, but a thought suddenly appeared in his mind. He wanted to come into contact with this light. He had to come into contact with it no matter what.

This was an instinctive shout. Although it didn't come out of his mouth, it was already shouting in his heart again and again.

He Yiming took a step forward, and one of his feet was already immersed in the lake. The cold night lake water soaked his trousers and his calf, and the cold air quickly took away the heat on his leg. If it was any other time, He Yiming would have screamed and jumped away, but at this moment, it was as if he didn't feel anything. His other foot also stepped into the lake.

In this confused confusion, He Yiming didn't realize that his feet had already stepped into the lake, and even his whole body was slowly sinking.

On the surface of the lake, the strange color was faintly discernible, and gradually sank into the water in the center of the lake.

This was only a small lake. After seeing this strange light, the fish and prawns in the lake immediately fled in all directions. Only He Yiming seemed to have lost his soul as he slowly swam toward this strange color.

He Yiming's swimming skills were practiced in this lake. Every summer since he was young, he would roll and climb here. It could be said that he learned how to swim without a teacher. Although he wasn't the best, there was no problem for him to swim a short distance.

Gradually, He Yiming kept getting closer to this strange light.

The closer he got, the more he could feel the strong attraction of this thing. It was like a child seeing candy, or a playboy seeing a naked beauty. He Yiming couldn't resist at all.

He reached out his hand and gently touched this strange light.

Gently, as if he was holding a priceless treasure, or as if he was holding his own life, he captured this thing's owner.

This was a ball of light, a ball of light that seemed to have no mass. However, when He Yiming's hands touched this light, countless unbelievable images and sounds immediately appeared in his mind.

The first thing that appeared was an empty scene. There, everything was empty. Other than emptiness, there was only emptiness. He actually had a feeling that everything was empty.

There was no worry, no sadness, no joy, no laughter, nothing. He was like a fetus in the mother's amniotic fluid, completely experiencing the meaning of the word "emptiness".

This was not a spiritual emptiness, but a true … emptiness.

After an unknown amount of time, a light appeared in the air, as if the first ray of light of the rising sun was born from this endless "emptiness".

However, it was not smooth sailing for this ray of light to appear from nowhere. After it suddenly lit up, it suddenly dimmed, and the entire world once again entered the boundless darkness.

However, the light soon appeared again, and the bright light expelled the darkness, revealing everything.

Subsequently, the light disappeared, reappeared, and disappeared again.

The cycle continued, as if each disappearance and reappearance was a cycle of reincarnation. And with each cycle, the power of light grew stronger and stronger until it finally defeated the darkness. Suddenly, it shone brightly, enveloping everything.

He Yiming's spirit seemed to have awakened at this moment. He was like a bystander, staring at this strange change in a daze. For the young him, he didn't understand what these changes meant at all. The only thing he was sure of was that he seemed to have encountered something incredible.

When the light seemed to have bloomed forever, the darkness seemed to know that it could no longer extinguish the light. Despite that, the darkness did not leave. Instead, it was tightly entangled with the light, and in the end, the 2 contrasting powers formed a strange object.

He Yiming seemed to have an additional Eight Trigrams of Yin and Yang in his mind. In particular, the center of the Eight Trigrams kept spinning as if it wanted to absorb everything.

There seemed to be a loud bang in his mind, and his spirit was instantly sucked in without any resistance.

Many incredible images faintly appeared in the center of the constantly spinning Eight Trigrams, and these images kept flashing in He Yiming's mind.

At this moment, he seemed to have flown into the sky, standing tens of thousands of meters above the ground. He felt the scorching flames of the sun and the fierce strong winds. He seemed to have come to the deep sea, where he saw the unbelievably beautiful scene at the bottom of the sea, and felt the horror of the huge, surging waves that were hundreds of meters tall.

Just as he was dumbfounded, he seemed to have come to the depths of the earth's core, where he saw countless rare and strange ores, and he knew every single one of them like the back of his hand. At the next moment, he directly entered the underground magma. The red splashes were enough to melt everything, and he was almost scared out of his wits.

His vision blurred, and he left the beautiful and terrifying underground world that he would never forget. He came to a canyon and lifted his head to see a mountain peak that stretched as far as the eye could see. Standing at the foot of the peak, he was as insignificant as a speck of dust.

In the blink of an eye, his body kept growing taller as if the entire world was under his feet.

This was a beautiful world with countless exotic flowers and grasses, as well as primeval forests that were full of vitality. He sensed that the entire world's powerful life force was being released incessantly.

All of a sudden, white mists gushed out from every corner of this world. Almost in an instant, everything came to a standstill, and the entire world turned into a completely frozen world. He even saw beautiful flowers that were frozen, as if they were ice sculptures made by the best craftsmen.

He Yiming was extremely shocked. If there was even the slightest possibility, he would have wanted to leave this environment long ago. However, at this moment, he seemed to be helpless and could not leave no matter what.

At this moment, in this frozen world, even his spirit and consciousness seemed to have been frozen and could not move.

All of a sudden, a loud thunderclap came down from the sky.

The entire white world immediately dimmed, and unimaginable Lightning flashed in every corner of the sky. The Lightning seemed to be endless, as if it would never run out.

A thick bolt of lightning streaked across the sky and arrived at the frozen land, blasting everything into a pile of debris.

Huge Lightning danced in the sky, and He Yiming's spirit and spirit also wavered.

Finally, when a Lightning struck in front of him, He Yiming saw a ray of light that suddenly appeared in front of him.

This was the most primitive ray of light, and it contained the most primitive source of power.

He Yiming did not hesitate to stretch out his hand and tightly grasped this ray of light in his hand. His body and mind seemed to have completely merged with this ray of light.

Everything in front of him began to shake, and the whole world slowly broke in front of his eyes.

He Yiming suddenly shivered, and he suddenly regained control of his body.

Cold air invaded from every corner of his body, reminding He Yiming that he was not in a very good situation at this moment. He turned his head and looked around, and there was water everywhere. It turned out that he had unknowingly entered the cold lake water.

He Yiming's heart immediately panicked. Although his physique was far stronger than ordinary people of the same age, he was only a 13-year-old child after all. It was impossible for him not to panic when he suddenly and inexplicably appeared in the lake.

Not only that, He Yiming also felt a burst of suffocation. It was as if a bomb was placed in his chest, and it was going to explode at any time.

Perhaps it was due to his survival instinct, He Yiming's arms began to move naturally. His body was like a swimming fish as he quickly swam towards the surface of the lake.

He did not realize that at this moment, his swimming ability seemed to have been reborn. He only gently stretched his arms, and with a few strokes, he had already jumped from the bottom of the lake directly to the surface of the lake.

"Hu …"

He Yiming's head popped out of the lake, and he greedily breathed in the fresh air. A feeling that only a drowning person would experience spontaneously arose, and it made him especially cherish the air at this moment, as if he wanted to suck in all the breaths of his life today.

After a long time, He Yiming finally relaxed. He sneezed loudly, and his body trembled. Then, he quickly swam towards the shore of the lake.

After a moment, he had already reached the shore of the lake. He placed his hands on the shore, and with a flip, he nimbly jumped up.

Looking back at the gloomy lake, his heart was filled with fear. In his memory, he only remembered that he was washing his clothes by the lake, and saw a mysterious and strange light. He was completely unaware of everything that happened after that, and he only vaguely saw many strange and inconceivable scenes.

These scenes were so real, but he knew that it was only a kind of illusion. Because if these scenes were true, then he wouldn't be standing here alive at this moment.

Looking at his wet clothes, He Yiming knew that it would not dry out in a short period of time. Moreover, this place was full of strangeness, and he did not dare to stay any longer.

With a turn, He Yiming ran towards the He Family Village in the other direction as if he was fleeing. As for this lake, it had already branded a huge shadow in his heart.

PS: Thank you brothers for your support, White Crane is really grateful.

Still the same old saying, please support me during the release of my new book, White Crane is eager to recommend, thank you …

Also, there are only a few essences this week, and I can't add any more essences. I will definitely compensate you next week.

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