This Kunlun world is not just a game, but is set up according to the real world.

Every consciousness that is invested in this world will go through such a process, and they may even forget their previous memories and turn into a new life and experience a new process.

Of course, for Wang Zhenling, the divine sense is powerful, and it is not so easy to shake.

In the blink of an eye, countless demons and monsters rushed into the village, killing all the villagers, including his parents in this world.

When he was dying, he had to secretly hide his swaddling clothes in a hole in the wall, and block the hole in the wall with his body, for fear that those demons and monsters would find out.

At this moment, Wang Zhenling was really angry!

Even if everything is illusory, Wang Zhenling at this time is furious, eager to stand up and pinch all these demons and monsters to death.

However, he could not do anything.

Now all his supernatural powers and mana seem to be bound, but he is just an ordinary baby.

Seeing those demons eating the flesh and blood of his parents, he was about to find him, but reinforcements came.

One after another, a stream of light shot in, but it was a nearby cultivation sect that finally discovered that this place was not good, and hurriedly sent disciples to come to help, kill these demons and monsters, and found Wang Zhenling in the wall hole.

They brought Wang Zhenling back to the sect and handed it over to a woman who had just given birth to a child to take care of.

Since then, Wang Zhenling has grown up little by little in this sect.

Everything has reverted to its original mode of watching from the sidelines......

All of this is just an illusion.

When he was seven or eight years old, the sect began to organize the children of the sect to practice martial arts.

Wang Zhenling entered the realm very quickly, and was favored by the teachers and commanders in the door, and he cultivated his true qi in just a few months, and was praised by the people in the door as a genius.

However, after the age of ten, the other children also cultivated their true qi one after another, reaching the qi refining stage, and Wang Zhenling had already built a divine chamber at this time, and it seemed that with just one step, he would be able to step into the out-of-body stage.

The entire sect believes that Wang Zhenling will be the hope of the sect in the future.

However, Wang Zhenling's Heavenly Palace Yuan Shen was blocked by a powerful force.

With the existence of such power, how could Wang Zhenling be able to cultivate a divine soul?

And after the age of twenty, when the brothers began to break through to the out-of-body period, Wang Zhenling still did not go out of the body. Wang Zhenling is just inconspicuous to everyone, no matter how inconspicuous he is.

Until he was around the age of forty, when almost all of his junior brothers had begun to break through to the realm of becoming true, Wang Zhenling was still in the Qi refining period.

Although he is not so radical and becomes a waste that everyone steps on, no one is optimistic about him anymore.

He was transferred to the outer hall and became a disciple of the outer hall, doing business for the sect and managing the acres of land, so that the disciples of the inner hall could practice with peace of mind without distractions.

At this time, the memories in Wang Zhenling's mind began to fade little by little.

When decades of time, life is unsatisfactory, and the mediocre and trivial daily life sharpens their edges and corners little by little.

gradually made Wang Zhenling doubt his original memory.

Perhaps, he was just a very mediocre person.

The so-called Spirit Monarch, the so-called traverser, and the so-called illusions are all just imaginary ones.

Those extraordinary should be built up little by little by the unwillingness of their own hearts.

Wang Zhenling looked at himself in the mirror, he was middle-aged, greasy and mediocre.

This shouldn't be what it looks like!

So what should you look like?

Wang Zhenling had a great fear that he shouldn't be like this.

But if you shouldn't be like this, then what should you be?

Unwilling, but what?

Buy drunk to vent?

It seemed that a song sounded in Wang Zhenling's mind at once.

...... Don't ask me why

I really want to say it, but I don't feel like I have anything to say

I just hate that I can't get out of this prison

Maybe I'm a little worm with no future

You shouldn't be dreaming all the time, you're not a hero

The leaves change seasons with falling proof

But I was groggy and couldn't wake up

What a hero

Or are you going to give up

The sky was bright, but it was full of dark clouds

All focal lengths were sentenced to death by flash

What a hero

I think you're nothing more than a mercenary

I just want to cry, I just want to cry, I just want to cry

I just want to cry, I just want to cry, I just want to cry

Just when Wang Zhenling's sea of memories was churning, and he seemed to remember something.

But a voice came: "Lao Wang, look at what." At such an old age, what kind of mirror do you look in?

Don't hurry up, today is the time for the sect to select disciples, you don't take Xiao Wu with you, I'm really angry!"

When he was young, he was still a little delicate, but now he is just a mediocre woman like Wang Zhenling, and shouted at him.

In a trance, Wang Zhenling remembered that he seemed to be married and had children.

Yes, his eldest son is already fifteen or sixteen years old.

is mediocre like himself, and at this time, he is just a sage who cultivates qi.

It seems that in the future, the achievements will be limited!

Now the hopes of both husband and wife are pinned on their youngest son......

Wang Zhenling in the mirror is so strange!

Wang Zhenling was in a trance for a moment, and in the midst of his wife's scolding, he finally came to his senses and rushed directly to the Yanwu Hall in the mountain gate with his son.

"Yes, where are there any spirit monarchs, where are there any Kaifu immortals, and the heads of this sect are just Kaifu immortals!

It's all just hysteria, it's just imagination!"

Wang Zhenling smiled to himself, he is at this age, and he still has such a second middle school idea!

Okay, this is the end of my life, safe and ordinary.

Fortunately, he still has a young son, and his ideals may be able to pin on him.

Wang Zhenling led the mule, turned around and smiled at Xiao Wu on the mule's back and smiled: "Thirsty or not, I have water ...... here."

Xiao Wu said obediently: "Dad, don't be thirsty." Are you tired? Do you want to sit up and sit for a while?"

Wang Zhenling was heartbroken for a while, and said with a smile: "Dad is not tired, let's go to the sect early, I'll find Senior Brother Liu, he is now a master of the gods, maybe he will be able to take a fancy to you......"

Even so, I don't know what to do.

The Divine Netherworld Realm is already the backbone of the sect, and it is really difficult to say if he still remembers himself, the junior brother of the year.

It's just cheeky to hope that the past will climb friendships.

If it was his own business, of course Wang Zhenling was unwilling to do this.

But for the sake of the child's future, this is not to be taken care of!

Pity the hearts of parents all over the world!

However, just as he said this, all of a sudden, the sky fell apart, and the mountain gate in the distance suddenly exploded.

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