Over 200 years ago, Lin Ming had entered this planet to quietly cultivate. He breathed in the energy of the planet, nourishing himself.
As Lin Ming calmly cultivated, the evolutionary history of the planet that should have lasted for billions of years was quickly reduced to a mere few hundred years.
From young, it became old.
In exchange for the planet's decline, Lin Ming's inner world became more stable and developed further.
As the massive amount of world essence energy gathered into Lin Ming's body, his inner world grew to over 20 miles in size. He had reached the standard of most World Kings, and if his inner world grew any more, he would grow increasingly strong.
Lin Ming didn't stop. His figure flashed through the void and he tore open space, rapidly flying away.
After this period of journeying, Lin Ming reentered the Sky Spill Planet and spent 10 more years beside his parents.
After that, in the tearful eyes of his mother, Lin Ming set out once more, flying into the depths of the universe.
On the road of cultivation he didn't stand still.
He recalled the position of another planet. This planet was smaller but the grade was higher.
And most importantly, there were no living beings on this planet; it was a dead star. Otherwise, if Lin Ming drew out all the essence energy from such a planet then all life living on it would die.
Lin Ming arrived at his destination in another 10 days.
This was a metal planet. It wasn't too large and was almost entirely made of different metals and minerals.
Because this planet was too close to a sun, it was extremely hot. Even some metals melted away, forming molten streams, rivers, lakes, and even oceans.
Lin Ming's figure flickered and he rushed into the metal planet.
He began to absorb the essence energy of this world once more.
From a World King to an Empyrean, this was originally a long, long process.
Even a top genius like Emperor Shakya had to use a full 10,000 years to complete this step.
Lin Ming was already over 600 years old.
And his cultivation at the World King realm had just begun. The road of martial artist he chose was countless times harder than any other martial artist's road of cultivation!
A self-created fusion of the real world and inner world, to cultivate the universe of the world and the universe of the body, to meld together the Heavenly Sutra and the Holy Scripture!
No matter how profound Lin Ming's comprehensions were, no matter how solid his foundation was, it would require an incomparably long time for him to break into the Empyrean realm.
He would even be slower than most Divine Realm geniuses.
Currently, he had yet to complete his full book of life and death. If he wanted to fuse in the Asura Heavenly Dao, the difficulty of this was unimaginable. From the overlords of the ancient era to now, no one had ever managed to complete such a magnificent feat.
Cultivation passed without sense of time.
The road of martial arts was incredibly lonely. During long periods of seclusion, one had to withstand this loneliness. One had to make their heart and mind as calm as placid water…
Although this sounded simple, people weren't rocks after all. If a mortal were to be shut into a small black room without light, without sound, without anyone else, then they would feel as if they were going crazy in two or three days. If they were locked in for two or three months, then their mind would shatter and they would thoroughly fall into insanity.
Martial artists weren't like this. Their minds communed with the heavens and earth, with the universe, taking the Heavenly Dao Laws as a companion.
Lin Ming absorbed the essence energy of the planet for a long time.
He completely let loose his sense, pondering on this life without any distractions, reviewing the roads he had walked down…
Over a hundred years later, the energy of this planet also began to dry up.
This time, Lin Ming didn't take as long. This was because his inner world had grown larger and he was able to absorb the energy of the world at a faster pace.
Then, Lin Ming roamed the universe. He used the world energy of the universe to nourish his own inner world.
And after he absorbed the essence energy of a planet, Lin Ming would return to the Sky Spill Planet and accompany his parents for some time.
Like this, time passed…
Every time Lin Ming returned, it would be after dozens of years or even a hundred years of absence.
He saw his parents grow older.
Wrinkles slowly appeared and climbed up their faces. The wear and tear of time quietly carved itself upon their appearances.
Each time Lin Ming returned, they wouldn't have changed too much. But after so many times, Lin Ming's parents had already turned from the appearance of a young couple in their thirties to a middle aged couple in their fifties.
Lin Ming suddenly felt that even though he returned here for this life, he hadn't spent much time with his parents.
As if this was the fate of a wanderer.
Even if his parents lived lives much longer than a mortal, at the same time, the gaps of time between Lin Ming's return were also much longer than the lifespans of a common mortal.
If so, then the truth was that this was essentially the same.
If his parents could live to 1600-1700 years of age and he returned only every 60 years, then in the future the number of times he would return to see them could be counted on his two hands. But, Lin Ming had no other choice. Every time he absorbed the essence energy of a planet he couldn't stop halfway, and he had far too many things he had to shoulder.
In a brightly lit room, the windows and lattices were painted with red lacquer and the wooden bed and furniture emitted a fragrant scent.
This seemed a bit similar to the arrangement of the Lin Family's restaurant in the past, but the materials used to form everything were far more precious.
This was his parents' bedroom.
And to the side of this bedroom, there was an old willow tree. When Lin Ming first established the Vermilion Bird Divine Kingdom and Lin Fu and Lin Mu moved there, they had personally planted this tree.
Now, this old willow tree had grown from a small seedling to a towering tree over a hundred feet in height. Its roots were as thick and tangled as dragon claws and the bark was aged and thick.
In a cool spring breeze, the branches and leaves swayed in the wind. Leaves fluttered down from time to time, falling onto a stone table set beneath the tree.
Here, Lin Ming was playing chess with his father.
Every time Lin Ming returned he would join his father in playing chess and drinking wine. As for Lin Mu, she would make a few simple dishes and the three people would eat a family reunion dinner.
This time was also the same.
In the Divine Realm, Lin Ming had eaten up countless heavenly materials, and many of these materials and medicines possessed the most outstanding tastes in the world.
Even within the lower realms, within the Vermilion Bird Divine Kingdom, there could be food made from all sorts of peak materials. Great chefs of the imperial palace would use true essence as the stove fire and use spiritual spring water to cook, making precious dishes that overflowed with drool-worthy fragrance.
But, there was no food that possessed the special flavor that of the dishes that his mother cooked.
This wasn't just taste, but a kind of taste, a kind of memory. These were traces left behind from Lin Ming's past.
Almost a thousand years ago when Lin Ming was a child, he loved eating these dishes at the Lin Family restaurant.
Even now, he was the same.
Even across such a long time, Lin Mu didn't forget the types of food that her son liked to eat. Similarly, Lin Ming didn't forget the flavors of these dishes.
"Little An, when do you plan on bringing back a wife? Your mother has no other wishes in life…"
Lin Mu often rambled on. Suddenly, Lin Ming felt sad
He could feel that his parents' fires of life had begun to weaken.
His parents were not martial artists and it was impossible for them to cultivate to the Divine Sea realm where they could live for 10,000 years. They had prolonged their lives with all sorts of heavenly materials, and now they would soon reach their limits.
After that, they would grow old and die of old age.
This was a Heavenly Dao rule that no one could change.
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Time flowed by. Another 400 years passed.
Lin Ming's parents had grown even older.
If compared to ordinary mortals, they would be around 70 years of age.
Their backs had begun to bend over and more wrinkles appeared on their faces. Their eyes became dirty as they stepped into the twilight of their lives.
Seeing that his parents didn't have much time remaining, after Lin Ming returned, he didn't plan to leave anymore.
He wanted to accompany his parents and spend the final years of their lives with them.
This was also to bring this first new life of his to a full completion.
Although the Grand Reincarnation Art could allow a person to live nine new lives, it didn't have the heaven-defying ability to lengthen a person's life by nine times.
It could reforge a person and give them the light of a new life. But, it couldn't extend the total lifespan of a martial artist. Ultimately speaking, it wasn't the Law of Eternal Life, but only a cultivation method created by the Holy Scripture creator after he comprehended the Concept of Life and the Concept of Death to their limits, created in order to draw out one's potential to its maximum.
Thus, Lin Ming didn't think about how long he could live out this life. He needed to complete his reincarnation as soon as possible.
Chapter 1957 – Returning Home
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Sky Fortune Kingdom, Green Mulberry City –
Aged architecture, pedestrians of all kinds, sweet and savory candied fruits, fragrant teas…
This was a city that had been unchanged for a thousand years, a constant scene of peace and tranquility.
Today, Green Mulberry City welcomed several unusual strangers.
They were Lin Ming and his parents.
After a thousand and several hundred years, dozens of generations of people had already passed in Green Mulberry City.
No one recognized Lin Ming and no one recognized his parents, but they had still heard of Lin Ming's legends.
This name would be passed down for several hundreds of thousands of years…
Lin Ming entered Green Mulberry City like common folk. They walked down new streets that had been renovated many times already, and these still familiar streets left Lin Ming's parents filled with emotion.
They arrived at the Lin Family restaurant. This was a historical landmark that had been sealed away for over a thousand years, and was the true home of Lin Ming and his parents.
Because this building had been carefully maintained by others, it still remained completely intact.
However, after the glazed tiles withstood the wind and rain of over a thousand years, they were no longer bright.
The red lacquered columns and doors, even if washed and repainted several times, began to slowly turn mottled, revealing the flavor of passing years.
Creak –
The front door opened. What greeted one's sight was the lobby of the restaurant.
The marbled blue stone ground was old, but the cleaned furniture was exactly the same as in the past…
Lin Ming was able to recall the scene of him jumping about this lobby when he was a child.
All sorts of people would come to this restaurant. Some would be here to drink wine, some would be here to drink tea, some would come and tell stories, some would come and play cards, some would play the zither, some would play chess…
Lin Ming remembered many of those old regulars. When he ran through this lobby as a child, these people would give Lin Ming some candies to eat.
"Even through the years, it's still the same…"
Lin Mu's old eyes filled with tears. She traced the counter of the old tables as she recalled the past. Lin Fu used to stand here, wearing a loose gray cotton robe and a small felt hat. He would hold an abacus in his hands, recording numbers in the ledger as noises filled the air.
As for Lin Mu, she would help in the kitchen. After every dish was finished the waiter would bring it back and shout out with a voice full of charm, "The dish is ready!" Then, with a towel on his shoulder, the waiter would set down the dish, wiping clean the table and helping brew some tea.
Lin Mu, Lin Fu, as well as Lin Ming, the three of them lived in this restaurant.
This was their family home. The two old parents wished to pass the final years of their life here…
This restaurant was no longer open for business, but every day, Lin Mu would prepare food in the kitchen and Lin Ming would help at her side.
This three person family was happy and warm. But, Lin Mu still carried a single worry with her, and that was that Lin Ming remained unmarried…
Although Lin Ming could see the thoughts of his parents, he always kept his silence.
On this day, a visitor came to the Lin Family restaurant. A woman in a black dress looking just over 20 years old arrived. Her cultivation was unexpectedly at the late Divine Sea realm.
This woman was Situ Mingyue.
In the Sky Spill Continent, it was incredibly difficult for a martial artist to reach the late Divine Sea realm before a thousand years of age.
"Oh? You want to ascend?"
Lin Ming looked at Situ Mingyue with surprise. In truth, this was a reasonable desire. A martial artist who had climbed to the peak of the lower realms would not be satisfied with dwelling there. They would want to fly into the Divine Realm, seeing a broader world where they could freely spread their wings.
"Yes!"
Situ Mingyue was well aware of Lin Ming's identity. She wanted to consult with him before preparing to ascend.
However, Lin Ming shook his head, "You… cannot ascend."
"Why?"
Situ Mingyue's heart skipped a beat. She could sense in Lin Ming's eyes a type of deep and sorrow-filled emotion, one that caused her heart to shrink.
"The Divine Realm…has changed. Moreover… this world was once sealed by a woman. With your strength, you cannot break through…"
Lin Ming sighed. Situ Mingyue was left puzzled.
The Divine Realm had changed? The world of the Sky Spill Planet was sealed?
She suddenly remembered. If Lin Ming decided to reincarnate on the Sky Spill Planet, was this involved with the so-called changing of the Divine Realm?
She didn't know what it was but she could feel instinctually that this 'change' must have been some heaven-shaking calamity.
"What happened in the Divine Realm?" Situ Mingyue couldn't help but ask.
"The invasion of an outside race." Lin Ming succinctly replied. He looked up to the skies, as if his eyes could see through the starry space and into the Divine Realm. "Humanity… is on the brink of disaster…"
"This…"
Situ Mingyue's eyes widened. She thought that the great change that occurred in the Divine Realm might be some inner strife amongst humans, but she never imagined it would be because of the invasion of some alien race. And for humanity to already be in a precarious situation…
"If Senior has returned to the Sky Spill Planet from the Divine Realm, and has cultivated all over from a new rebirth, is this also related to that disaster?" Situ Mingyue asked. Lin Ming nodded.
"Sage Lin, your parents, they don't seem to know of your identity. Have you never mentioned it?" Situ Mingyue asked again.
Lin Ming shook his head. "They don't know nor does it matter. What they feel towards me is a connection that comes from the depths of their bloodline; it isn't something that can be mistaken. I am their son and I cannot mention what I have experienced in life, otherwise I will have to tell them why I returned to the Sky Spill Planet, why my wives and Lin Xiaoge weren't able to return, why I returned to being a baby…
"If my parents know the real situation of what is occurring, they will not be able to rest peacefully."
Lin Ming quietly said. Situ Mingyue was left disappointed.
After a long period of silence, Situ Mingyue unwillingly asked, "Then… is there nothing that can be done?"
"I don't know." Lin Ming said. "I will return, perhaps in 10,000 years…"
10,000 years was the deadline that Lin Ming had set for himself.
To comprehend and fuse the Holy Scripture and Heavenly Sutra, to grow his inner world, to dual cultivate the universe of the body and the world, all of this couldn't be done rapidly but required an extremely long period of time.
10,000 years was already far too little time.
He wanted to grasp as much time as he could to accomplish all that he could. Only like this could he return to the Divine Realm and have a chance to struggle with the saints and the even more terrifying Soul Emperor.
"10,000 years…"
Hearing this, Situ Mingyue sucked in a deep breath, her expression a bit bitter and pained.
For a Divine Sea powerhouse, living to 10,000 years was their limit. Yet, this was a time period that Lin Ming casually tossed out. His words left her wallowing in despair.
If she was unable to surpass the Divine Sea realm, then by that time she would already be on the verge of death or she would have even become nothing more than bones.
Lin Ming could see Situ Mingyue's thoughts. He said, "You can wander to travel. This lower realm dimension consists of more than the Sky Spill Planet. I can give you a spirit ship and a star chart so that you can visit other planets. Although you cannot ascend to the Divine Realm, freely wandering this world will still be helpful to you. At least, breaking through the Divine Sea won't be difficult."
Lin Ming casually said. But, Situ Mingyue still held unwillin unwillingness in her heart. She knew that if she couldn't ascend to the Divine Realm and was only able to wander the lower realms, then no matter what she tried she wouldn't be able to accomplish anything great. To barely surpass the Divine Sea realm would be her limit.
She bit her lips and looked at Lin Ming. Summoning every ounce of courage she had, she deeply bowed towards him, "Senior, I wonder if… you can take me as your apprentice?"
Lin Ming was stunned. He looked at her and slowly shook his head. "No. I have never taken in an apprentice and I have far too many matters I have yet to complete. I don't wish to form any new karmic ties here."
The destiny of a world, cause and effect, all of these were ephemeral and unpredictable things that Lin Ming didn't want to be touched by. If he accepted an apprentice then he would have to take on the responsibility of a master.
Currently, Lin Ming didn't have the time or energy to do all of this.
Listening to Lin Ming's words, deep disappointment flashed in Situ Mingyue's eyes.
In truth, she didn't hold much hope that this was possible either. She was self-aware that even though her talent was at the peak of the lower realms, in Lin Ming's eyes, it was probably nothing more than ordinary.
Even if Lin Ming accepted an apprentice, he would never accept her.
"I'm sorry for disturbing Senior."
Situ Mingyue ruefully smiled. She deeply bowed towards Lin Ming once more and then turned to leave.
But at this time, faint footsteps sounded out from behind them. Lin Mu walked down the stairs and was immediately overjoyed to see Situ Mingyue. She called out, "Miss Situ? How come Miss Situ is here?"
When Lin Ming and his parents returned to Green Mulberry City to live in seclusion, this was information that not even many high-level figures of the four Divine Kingdoms were aware of. Lin Mu never thought that Situ Mingyue would actually find this place. This caused her to make some exciting associations.
Situ Mingyue hurriedly bowed as she saw Lin Mu. But by now, Lin Mu had already gently grasped Situ Mingyue's hand and was pulling her down to sit, saying that she had to stay and eat a meal.
Situ Mingyue was helpless. She looked towards Lin Ming. Lin Ming hesitated for a moment and then slowly nodded.
Like this, the family dinner started.
Fresh and fragrant rice, six simple dishes, four pairs of chopsticks. Lin Fu even heated a pot of wine, pouring two cups to celebrate.
Although the old couple had returned to their past home and their mood was very good, they always held onto some regrets. This was from the monotony and loneliness brought about by such peaceful silence.
They hoped for quiet and peace even as they wished to see a lively family. Of course, if it was someone that could make their family lively, it also had to be someone that they liked and hoped to see…
Situ Mingyue was exactly such a person.
A simple meal, a simple happiness. Lin Mu constantly picked up dishes to place in Situ Mingyue's bowl, her smile both gentle and kind.
"Eat some more. This is the sweet and sour fish that he loved to eat the most when he was a child. Only the sweet and sour fish of our hometown is the best. From Green Mulberry River, you need to fish up a big carp that is at least three jins heavy. Of course, it has to be fresh, and the ingredients also need to include the finest rock sugar…"
Lin Mu proudly said. Situ Mingyue knew that the 'he' Lin Mu spoke of referred to Lin Ming and also Lin An.
Lin Mu might not know that Lin An was Lin Ming, but what she knew was that the dishes they loved to eat were the exact same…
"Miss Situ, this is wine that I made myself. Here, try a little…"
Lin Fu laughed as he spoke.
Lin Ming saw the wonderful mood his parents were in. Although they had been happy these years, it had never been like today where they revealed smiles from the depths of their heart.
Lin Ming's heart stirred. He let out a light sigh and came to a decision.
His lips moved as he s sent out a true essence sound transmission. "Situ Mingyue, you and I can be master and apprentice for 100 years, but we will normally not refer to ourselves as master and apprentice. I only need you to accompany my parents, and I will teach you cultivation methods and give you a blessing of good fortune. After a hundred years pass, I will reincarnate and cultivate from nothing again, and as for you, that is when you and I part."
As Situ Mingyue was eating, her chopsticks shook. She looked at Lin Ming, at a loss for words…
Chapter 1958 – The Second Reincarnation
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Situ Mingyue stayed behind. Although her relationship with Lin Ming was only that of a master and apprentice, and one that was temporary at that, this was something Lin Ming's parents didn't know about.
In fact, in the eyes of Lin Mu and Lin Fu, there was a profound significance for Situ Mingyue to stay behind.
The old couple hoped that there would be people accompanying them in their old age, but they also wished that their son would marry and live a happy and bliss-filled life.
Lin Ming didn't give an explanation for this misunderstanding. The reason he asked Situ Mingyue to stay behind to accompany his parents was because he wished to have his parents live peacefully in their old age.
Most of the time he didn't speak with Situ Mingyue. He would only pass down cultivation methods to her that were suitable for her to practice and allow her to perceive them on her own.
As for pills, Lin Ming had more than enough. Every pill would be melted by her into spring water, and she would slowly drink this spring water and refine the medicine.
The effects were remarkable.
Situ Mingyue used a mere 10 years to approach the Divine Transformation realm.
The truth was that her talent wasn't too bad even when placed in the Divine Realm. The problem was that she lacked skilled teachers in the lower realms which had delayed her cultivation. However, this was all made up for now. Although it was impossible for her to have any monumental achievements, with Lin Ming's guidance it wouldn't be difficult for her to cultivate to the Divine Lord realm.
Sometimes, Lin Ming would go out together with Situ Mingyue. They would venture deep into the starry space, and here Lin Ming would teach Situ Mingyue some Laws and advanced cultivation methods.
Lin Ming even passed Situ Mingyue an incomplete portion of a transcendent divine might. Although he didn't have much hope that she would be able to perceive anything from it, she could at least come into contact with the Great Dao Laws, expanding her horizons as she obtained more inspirations.
Whenever these times came, Situ Mingyue's eyebrows would bunch together as she simply wasn't able to find any clue on what to do.
She was worried that Lin Ming would think she was too stupid and she desperately hoped that she could perceive something to satisfy him. However, these Great Dao traces were too complex and varied. No matter how hard she tried, it was difficult for her to become aware of anything.
Lin Ming didn't say anything. He simply asked her what progress she had made and then would silently leave.
Like this, 50 years passed.
Lin Fu and Lin Mu grew older. But at the same time, they smiled more and more.
When she wasn't cultivating, Situ Mingyue would spend the rest of her time accompanying Lin Ming's parents. She frequently went to the kitchen to help Lin Mu prepare food and would take out a chess board to play with Lin Fu.
Everything was warm and harmonious. The happiness of a whole family made up for the final regrets that the old couple felt in life.
This was also what Lin Ming wanted.
In this life, he wanted to give his parents peace and happiness in their twilight. For this reason, even if he had to contaminate himself with some karma, it didn't matter at all.
Spring went and fall came. Another 20 years passed. Lin Fu and Lin Mu both leant on walking sticks. It became a little difficult even to walk down the street.
Even so, there were no servants in their family. Every time they went to buy groceries, Situ Mingyue would help Lin Mu out of the Lin Family restaurant where they slowly walked down the familiar streets.
During these times, Lin Mu would walk slowly. She would take a stroll, feeling the sun on her face, feeling the joys of life.
Lin Fu and Lin Mu, the two of them had tasted poverty, and lived in opulence, had experienced the supreme life of being worshipped by millions and billions of people. Now in their old age, with Situ Mingyue and Lin Ming accompanying them, they felt warmth and happiness.
This was their life, a blessed life.
They had no regrets.
Two years later, just as summer began, on a sunny day Lin Fu and Lin Mu passed away one after another.
Just before they left, their faces were filled with smiles and their expressions were at peace. They had died in bed of old age.
The death of his parents also marked the end of Lin Ming's first reincarnation, one that had lasted for over 1600 years.
It marked a complete ending to this time.
According to his parents' will, Lin Ming buried them in the mountains around Green Mulberry City.
After death, become dust and return to the earth. This was the simple wish of most mortals.
According to custom, Lin Ming set up grass houses up in the mountainside. He wore simple mourning clothes and mourned for his parents for three years.
Situ Mingyue also followed Lin Ming. She wore white clothes, observing the mourning period together with him.
They lived in two separate grass houses. Every day they would sweep the graves of the old couple, burning incense for them and praying for them.
These days were slow and tepid. But whether it was Lin Ming or Situ Mingyue, they found an inner peace and quiet in these slow and tepid days.
Three years quickly passed.
With the end of the mourning period, Lin Ming had to leave.
Early one morning, the bright sun rose. The morning haze of Green Mulberry Mountain scattered and the dewdrops hanging on the grass also slowly evaporated.
Lin Ming lit incense for his parents and deeply knelt on his knees, bowing down, his forehead reaching the ground. This was also his final bow.
He stood up and said to Situ Mingyue behind him, "According to our agreement, our relation as master and apprentice has come to an end. You can now begin walking your own road."
Lin Ming calmly said. But as these words fell into Situ Mingyue's ears, she felt infinite desolateness, infinite melancholy.
There was an unspeakable feeling in her heart. She had known this day would come and she had mentally prepared for it. But when it truly came, she was at an inexplicable loss.
But, she was well aware that she and Lin Ming were originally two straight lines that never crossed. It was only because of Lin Ming's parents that they approached for a brief period of time – and that was only approaching.
Then, as these straight lines continued on, they would slowly separate, gradually growing further and further apart.
This was a destiny that was already decided.
Regardless of what she did, it wouldn't change.
Thus, she slowly nodded.
"Then, farewell. If we are fated to meet again…"
As Lin Ming spoke he casually stepped into the void. He simply didn't need to tear open the void, but entered directly into it, vanishing from sight.
Situ Mingyue stood in a daze where she was, silent for a long time.
The year before Lin Fu and Lin Mu passed, Situ Mingyue had broken into the Divine Transformation realm. Moreover, with Lin Ming's teachings and the support of the resources he left her, she had formed a solid foundation. It wouldn't be a problem for her to reach the Divine Lord realm in the future.
But none of this, including the peak of martial arts that she had longed for in her dreams, brought her any joy right now. She quietly turned around, entering the grass house she had lived in for three years and gently closed the door…
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Another 20 years passed.
In a lower dimension of this universe, within an imperial city on an unknown planet, at some unknown time, a young beggar appeared at a city corner.
He was short and his entire body was covered in dirt, but his eyes were amazingly bright.
Although he was a beggar, he never begged people. He only wandered about, and this wandering continued for dozens of years.
This young beggar grew extremely slowly, but because he was a beggar, no one noticed him.
Until one day, he disappeared from the city…
He broke into space, flying deep into the universe.
This was the second reincarnation of Lin Ming. During these years, Lin Ming's mood and cultivation had become increasingly perfect. His cultivation didn't increase quickly, but his comprehensions in the Heavenly Dao grew at an alarming pace.
He quickly sped through the universe. Soon he reached a massive black planet. Like a meteor, he plunged deep into its core…