Becoming Sovereign in Everlasting World - C114

The little guy was holding the golden egg shell in his little claws, eating it with great relish. Even saliva was dripping onto Yang Fan’s stomach.

The bead that was originally hanging on Yang Fan’s chest underwent a bizarre change when it was struck by Jindan.

The impact just now seemed to have destroyed the bead’s outer membrane, and now it was in a milky white state. The bead, which was originally only absorbing Spiritual Qi, actually began to absorb Yang Fan’s blood by itself. Of course, it was also sending a strange energy through the blood to various parts of his body, allowing Yang Fan to keep his breath and not die.

The milky-white bead was emitting a strange energy as it restored Yang Fan’s body. Moreover, there seemed to be a subtle connection between the bead and Yang Fan, so it was hard to tell.

At this moment, Yang Fan’s spiritual altar had long since been broken into pieces. The two souls that came out of it had been forcibly destroyed, and the one that was slightly better off was now wrapped by another soul fragment. It was slowly fusing with it, as if it was trying to sew it up.

Where is this?” Am I dead? “AHH!” So painful! So painful! Who am I? Yang Fan, Zero Heaven’s Gift, Di Xi. Who the hell am I? ” At this moment, Yang Fan seemed to be in a different space. As he shouted, waves of memories flooded his mind.

“Fan’er, don’t sleep anymore. Hurry up and get your mother to grind the medicine.” A middle-aged woman dressed in plain clothes said to a child.

“Mom, let me sleep a little more!” The child said mischievously. He was the one who had been called Yang Fan when he was young.

“No, your father is coming back soon. You know that your father is always strict. Be careful not to get scolded by your father.” A woman in plain clothes, with an extremely delicate and pretty appearance, caressed the cheek of a child.

“Oh, got it. Fan’er will be up soon.” The child obediently replied.

“…”

“Yang Fan, hurry up and go out to play!”

“Brother Fan, hurry up.”

Outside the courtyard, two children around Yang Fan’s age were shouting.

“Got it, Xiao Niu, Hu Zi.” “Mom, I’m going out.” When Yang Fan heard this, he immediately raised his head. Then, leaving his work behind, he quickly wiped his hands and told his mother who was cleaning the medicinal plants behind him, before running out the door quickly.

“This child.”

“…”

“Mom, is dad really dead?” A ten year old Yang Fan snuggled up to his mother, Ying Susu. Tears welled up in his eyes, and his red eyes showed that he had been crying.

“No, we will definitely meet again.” His mother, Ying Susu, kept comforting him and kept patting his back to calm him down.

“… …”

“Mother, I’m going. I’m going to participate in the recruitment competition for the Imperial Sword Sect.” Yang Fan looked at Ying Susu, a little reluctant to part with her.

“Fan’er, let mother hug you again.” Ying Susu smiled as she looked at Yang Fan and extended her arms to hug him.

“Yes!”

When the two of them hugged each other, Ying Luo Niang’s hands emitted a faint blue light. On Yang Fan’s back, there was a strange handprint, with the handprint as the center, it spread out until her entire body was covered with it.

“Mom, your hands are so warm.” When Ying Susu’s hand was placed on Yang Fan’s back, Yang Fan felt a hint of warmth, as if it wasn’t the temperature of his body.

“…”

“Hey, what are you talking about?” Mu Sword Spirit asked when she saw Yang Fan mumbling to himself.

“Oh, that Mu Jian, your man’s woman.” Yang Fan casually asked.

“… …”

The scene in his mind continued to play out. The events of the past began to replay like a video recording. Not only that, there was another person who was also attacking his mind, causing Yang Fan to fall into a state of confusion.

“You are the best of all the children, and I like it very much. From today onwards, you are called Ling Tian Cai, you are my foster son, do you understand? ” A middle-aged man wearing a black suit said to a five-six year old child.

“Zero Heaven’s Gift, you finally have a name?” The child’s eyes were somewhat empty. There was no expression of joy on his face, and he was only mumbling to himself.

“… …”

“Big brother.” The ten year old Ling Tianni called out to the teenager who was half a head taller than him.

“Heaven’s Gift, how is it? Have you completed your foster father’s mission? This time, I’ve failed again. I wonder what kind of punishment I’ll receive.” The youngster who was addressed as Big Brother had an unsightly expression on his face.

“…”

“Tian Ci, the mission this time is to kill the mayor of A City. He is likely to be from the Black God Church. Try to do it beautifully.” The middle-aged man sitting on the golden seat said to the fifteen year old youth who was kneeling on the ground.

“Yes, I will definitely complete the mission.” Su Yun replied and left with a bow.

“…”

“Hey, you, please don’t stare at me, okay?” A woman in her early twenties who wore a white dress said weakly, her face blushing.

“I’m not looking at you. I’m just taking care of you. It’s my duty to protect you.” Ling Chen: “…” Ling Chen: “…”

“Oh!”

“Then what’s your name? My name is Su Ning. Are you working for your foster father?”

“…”

“Little Ling, don’t kill anymore. Let’s go, we have to go to a place far away where our foster father can’t find us. I’m already tired of living like this, I don’t want Little Zero to kill anymore either.” This woman called Ling Ning foolishly touched Ling Tianni’s face and finally said what she had wanted to say since a long time ago.

“But why? Aren’t we working for our foster father? And even if we go, where can we go? ” He had long gotten used to this silly woman’s words and he had also changed a lot because of her.

“… …”

“Ning’er, who is it? Who was it? “Ahhh!” Ling Chen: “… …” Ling Chen: “… …” However, the moment they entered, red blood flowed out from the floor. That silly woman sat peacefully on the chair in the middle of the room.

“Why?” As Ling Tian looked at all of these wails, he felt his heart tearing and his lungs splitting, and his soul quaking.

“…”

This was given to her by herself when she was alive, that silly woman thought that she was really hopeless. She was clearly a member of the Emperor Building, but she always had a look of pity on the world, wanting to save this person who saved that one, and even using her own money to do some charity work.

After staring at it for a long time, he seemed to have thought of something.

“Little Ling, do you think we’ll end up together forever!?”

“I mean it, don’t you want to?”

“If I die first, you can go to the tree in front of the courtyard. There’s something I wanted to say to you buried there.”

“Hey, don’t you have anything to say to me?”

Under the tree, there was a delicate box with a built-in memory card. Could it be that the silly woman already knew about it, so she told me about it?