Who am I?
I am Ling Xiao, the son of the Demon King of Great Wilderness.
No, I am the Devourer Supreme, Ling Xiao!
A wave of memories flooded in, and the young man lying on the bed suddenly opened his eyes.
His eyes were bright, resplendent, and filled with vicissitudes of life, as if he had been baptized by endless years, but he also exuded a domineering aura.
"I've been reborn? This is … ten thousand years later? "
The young man's eyes revealed a trace of disbelief.
To be precise, the young man's soul had already dissipated, and his physical body had been taken over by the Devourer Supreme, Ling Xiao, who had come from ten thousand years ago.
"True Dragon, you probably didn't expect me to still be alive, right? I believe you're not dead. I treated you as a brother, but you sneak attacked me for the Scarlet Dragon War God's Godhead. I'll settle this score with you sooner or later! "
The young man's eyes were filled with rage.
The Devourer Supreme, Ling Xiao, was the number one genius of the War God Continent ten thousand years ago, and the leader of the Ten Titled Supremes. He had broken through to the Supremacy Realm in just a hundred years, and he excelled in refining elixirs, weapons, and formations. He had once refined elixirs and weapons as a Supremacy, and was known as a god-like man!
But in the end, he died at the hands of his good friend, the True Dragon Supreme.
The True Dragon Supreme was ranked second among the Ten Titled Supremes, and was also one of Ling Xiao's few friends. At that time, both of them had cultivated to the Great Circle of the Supremacy Realm, and were looking for opportunities to break through to the Supremacy Realm!
A Supremacy could live for ten thousand years, but the legendary Immortals were immortal and lived as long as the heavens.
Ling Xiao and the True Dragon Supreme accidentally discovered the Scarlet Dragon War God's Inheritance Ground, and found the Godhead of the Scarlet Dragon War God.
The Godhead was formed from the essence of a Supremacy Realm expert, and it contained all the Supremacy Realm expert's understanding of the laws. As long as one could fuse with the Godhead, they could break through to the Supremacy Realm.
Just when Ling Xiao and Supreme True Dragon had finally arrived at the final inheritance ground after going through numerous trials and tribulations, Supreme True Dragon had sneakily attacked Ling Xiao while he was unprepared, taking away the Scarlet Dragon War God's godhead.
When Ling Xiao was severely injured and on the verge of death, he detonated his Supremacy Body, and wanted to perish together with the True Dragon Supreme. But he did not expect that he would be reborn ten thousand years later, in the body of a young man with the same name.
"True Dragon, I believe you're not dead! You cultivated the Ancestral Dragon Secret Art, the number one body tempering art in the universe. How could you die so easily? Wait for me, wait for me to kill you personally! "
Ling Xiao sat up on the bed, the anger in his eyes slowly receding. In the end, they became incomparably calm and profound.
"Ten thousand years have passed, everything has changed. Even Supreme-Being experts can't resist the erosion of time. Jinse, have you broken through to the God Realm?"
Ling Xiao's eyes were filled with longing.
Jin Se was the Supreme Longevity, the only woman among the ten Titled Supreme Masters. Ten thousand years ago, she and Ling Xiao had promised each other that they would become cultivation partners after they reached the Immortal State. Who would have thought that such a big change would occur?
If Jin Se hadn't broken through to the Deity Realm, then no matter how peerlessly beautiful she was, she would probably have turned into a pile of dirt by now, right?
However, Ling Xiao suddenly had a kind of expectation in his heart. He hoped that Jin Se would be able to break through to the Immortal State and that they would meet again after ten thousand years.
"Jin Se, I will definitely find you in this life! Even if I have to break the cycle of reincarnation and reverse the heavens, I will find you! "
Ling Xiao stood up and secretly said in his heart.
"This body is actually so weak?"
Ling Xiao frowned as a sense of weakness surged in his heart. He just realized that the cultivation of this body was actually only at the first level of the Channel Opening Realm, with only three meridians unblocked.
"The son of the Great Barren Ancient Country's Demon Monarch is actually in such a miserable state? He vomited blood and died because of a mere woman? "
Ling Xiao searched through the limited memories in his mind and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
The owner of this body, Ling Xiao, was the son of the Great Barren Ancient Country's Demon Monarch. He was fifteen years old and was sent to the Longevity Sect to cultivate three years ago. Three years had passed and he had consumed a large amount of natural treasures, but his cultivation was only at the first level of the Channel Opening Realm.
In the Longevity Sect, he was known as a big waste and was often ridiculed, ostracized, and even suppressed by the other disciples.
Just last month, his family had even sent him a precious Marrow Cleansing Elixir to cleanse his marrow and reconstruct his physical body.
However, Ling Xiao was captivated by a female disciple, Liu Yiyi. Not only did he give the Marrow Cleansing Elixir to Liu Yiyi, he even gave her all of his savings.
Ling Xiao was filled with joy and thought that Liu Yiyi would become his dao companion. However, he did not expect that after receiving the Marrow Cleansing Elixir, Liu Yiyi would turn her back on him and throw herself into Ling Kun's embrace.
Ling Kun was the son of an elder in the Ling Family and also cultivated in the Longevity Sect. The difference was that Ling Kun's talent was extraordinary and he had already broken through the Channel Opening Realm and reached the True Energy Realm. He was even fancied by an inner sect elder and was accepted as an in-name disciple.
Liu Yiyi and Ling Kun hooked up and scolded Ling Xiao for being a waste, a toad that wanted to eat swan meat and a bastard that no one wanted.
In the end, the young and hot-blooded Ling Xiao went to reason with Ling Kun and was beaten up instead. When he returned, he vomited blood and died from anger.
"Although you lived a cowardly life in your previous life, don't worry. Since I have taken over your body, I will avenge you!"
Ling Xiao muttered to himself as a cold glint flashed across his eyes.
Even with his ten thousand years of tempering, Liu Yiyi and Ling Kun, this adulterous pair, still made him want to kill them.
"Hmm?"
At this moment, a commotion came from outside and caused Ling Xiao to frown.
"Young Master is resting. You are not allowed to enter. Get out of my way!" A young girl's voice rang out with a trace of anger.
"Hehe, Xue Wei, that waste Ling Xiao is already dead. Young Master Ling Kun asked us to cremate his body and bring his ashes back to the Demon King's Mansion! What future do you have by following this waste? Just follow me from now on. As long as you serve me well, I guarantee that you will have a good life! "
A wretched laughter rang out with a trace of lust.
"Get out of my way, don't touch me! Sob sob … You are all bad people! "
Xue Wei's voice carried a sobbing tone as she struggled.
Boom!
At this moment, the room door was broken open with a loud bang. Ling Xiao walked out of the room and his cold gaze landed on the two people outside.
"Let her go!"
Ling Xiao's indifferent voice rang out, carrying an unquestionable command.
Outside the room stood a young girl in a white dress. Her face was extremely beautiful and her figure was tall. At this moment, her face was filled with tears of anger. She was Ling Xiao's maid, Xue Wei.
Xue Wei was currently being held by a young man in blue who was about twenty years old and was struggling violently.
"You … You … You are actually not dead?!"
The young man in blue exclaimed as if he had seen a ghost. His eyes were filled with shock and disbelief.
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