C2 Spiritual bead master

Two days later, in an inpatient ward of the First People's Sky Sea Hospital, Ling Yun slowly opened his eyes.

"Hmm? Where am I? " When he opened his eyes, he saw the snow-white walls, some closets, and the LCD TV in front of him. The surroundings were so quiet that it was as if one could hear a needle dropping onto the ground. Ling Yun looked around suspiciously, as he did not know how to react for a moment.

After a long while, Ling Yun finally thought of something: This, this seems to be a hospital right?

He recalled the scenes from before and the foot that stepped on his face. Ling Yun's eyes flashed with a cold light, he clenched his fist and said angrily: "Wang Ba, I will remember this favor of yours!" Then, a few figures flashed past his mind. They were Wang Ba's lackeys.

"This ward should have been taken care of by Old Zhang and co." Looking at the ward, Ling Yun's heart warmed.

Remembering the reason why he was hospitalized, Ling Yun could not help but laugh bitterly. He subconsciously touched his own pocket, where the fuse that led to his hospitalization was a small stone.

Being beaten into the hospital because of a small stone, he could be considered the only "number one in all of history". Although this was just a reason why Wang Ba acted, it was not worth it.

Touching the small stone, Ling Yun was startled, something was not right! He quickly took out the small stone.

When he took it out, Ling Yun was stunned.

Was this still the same unassuming black pebble? Ling Yun stared at the ping pong ball that was smooth, smooth, round, and silvery-white, emitting a faint holy light.

Ling Yun clearly remembered that the small pebble before was only the size of a pinky, smooth but irregular. Ling Yun faintly felt that it might be even deeper than the Night Pearl.

"Who the hell is this prank on me? Could it be the Old Fourth? " Of course, Ling Yun wouldn't think that it was a small stone from before. Because it didn't look like one at all, he started to feel around his body again. But on the third floor, on the third floor, and on the first floor, Ling Yun did not manage to find the small stone either.

"It must be the Old Fourth," Ling Yun muttered. When he thought about it, only Old Fourth Long Xiaoyun would be able to pull this prank.

Just then, the ball suddenly erupted with a burst of white light, causing Ling Yun's eyes to hurt. With a groan, he fell onto the sickbed.

There was no light and nothing to be seen.

"Where is this place?" Why am I here? "What the hell is this place?" In the midst of the greyness, a man's voice sounded. It was Ling Yun. At this moment, he was whispering in this strange unknown space, his heart was filled with bewilderment and bewilderment.

Big Brother Ao, you finally came. Wuu, I waited for you for a long time …" "A clear and melodious female voice rang out, sounding somewhat tearful.

"Who?" Ling Yun was terrified. Looking towards the source of the voice, he saw a breathtakingly beautiful young girl standing ten meters away from him without a sound. The tears that fell from her eyes were extremely lovable. For a moment, Ling Yun was dumbstruck, to the point where he didn't even understand how he could see a woman in this dusky environment.

"Who are you?" After some time, Ling Yun finally regained his senses, and a burst of cold Qi soared from his feet to the top of his head, and he said with a cold feeling in his heart. This, could it be that he met a ghost from the legends?

However, other than the cold feeling at the bottom of his heart at the beginning, Ling Yun was not the least bit afraid. Instead, he felt that this girl was very familiar to him, as if she was the closest person to him in his heart. Yet, he didn't have any impression of her.

"Me? Big Brother Ao, I'm Little Qian. Could it be that you still don't remember me? " The young girl's eyes were filled with anxiety.

"Little Qian?" Ling Yun felt that it was even more familiar now, but he just could not remember it clearly. After pondering for a while, his head started to hurt, and he finally shook his head helplessly: "I don't know."

"Big Brother Ao, I …" The girl opened her mouth but didn't say anything.

"Alright, kid, if you can't remember, then don't think about it." Ling Yun once again fell into deep thought. A voice that sounded ancient yet imposing sounded as an invisible pressure spread over, causing Ling Yun to feel as if he had fallen into an icehouse. His entire body turned ice-cold, and he was unable to move at all.

But in a moment, Ling Yun recovered. However, he was drenched in cold sweat and his body felt like it was about to collapse. Was it an illusion?

No, Ling Yun immediately rejected this idea, because right at this moment, he saw a blurry yet imposing black figure. Judging from the voice just now, it seemed to be an old man who surpassed the age of the heavens. Ling Yun, on the other hand, was in a daze, unable to figure out when he appeared, much less think about why he could see the old man.

"Ghost", a thought suddenly popped up in Ling Yun's mind, and once again, his hair stood on end.

"I am not a ghost." Staring at Ling Yun, the old man waved at the young lady: "Little Qian, you may go."

"Yes sir!" The young girl replied, and looked longingly at Ling Yun for a moment, then slowly became faint, and then disappeared without a trace. However, the current Ling Yun did not notice it at all.

Because just now, the elder had glared at Ling Yun, causing Ling Yun to feel as if his soul had left his body for an instant, and only after a while did he regain his senses. Cold sweat trickled down his back, and at that moment, his clothes had become completely wet.

It was not appropriate to use the word "senior" in modern times, but Ling Yun, who had read a few modern novels, had unexpectedly said those two words out of the blue.

The old man glanced at Ling Yun, but ignored him. He continued, "Forty-three million years, forty-three million years, good, very good. Hong Yu, Hong Er, Hong E, Hong Mie. His words seemed to contain endless sadness and hatred that assaulted the deepest part of Ling Yun's mind.

"Forty-three million years? My God? Forty-three million years! " Ling Yun was overwhelmed with shock as he thought in his heart: How many years has the history of humans been? How long had this old man lived? Didn't this completely overturn modern science? I'm not dreaming, right?

Hmm, no, I must be dreaming. Hmm, I must be dreaming. Ling Yun comforted himself.

"You're not dreaming." Suddenly, while Ling Yun was daydreaming, an ancient and imposing voice sounded out in Ling Yun's mind.

Ling Yun was shocked: "This man knows what he's thinking?" He thought back to when he was stared at by the old man. His face turned pale and he began to sweat profusely.

"Don't worry, I mean no harm. Otherwise, you won't be able to stand here peacefully now, will you?" "" The old man continued, but his tone became much calmer. " "You have nothing to ask?"

"So it's like that, that's true too." Only then did Ling Yun heave a long sigh of relief.

"Senior, may I know which expert you are? What is this place? Why did I come here? " Calming himself down, Ling Yun asked the three questions he wanted to ask the most.

"You talk too much." The old man glanced at Ling Yun and said slowly, "You don't have to know who I am, you can just call me Old Dragon; and this place is inside the Primal Chaos Spiritual Bead. Of course, there are also people who call it the Divine Dragon Spiritual Bead;

"Chaos Spiritual Bead?" Ling Yun was puzzled: "What is that?"

"The Primal Chaos Spiritual Bead is what you hold in your hand," the old man sighed, "It was what I painstakingly obtained in the past."

"So that's how it is," Ling Yun said in realization. As for the ownership that the old man mentioned, it was probably a kind of binding using blood that was mentioned in novels, Ling Yun thought.

"Mmm, he's not stupid," the old man said plainly at this moment.

Ling Yun was shocked, but after that he felt relieved, just that when others knew what he was thinking, it was not a good feeling.

"Isn't the Primal Chaos Spiritual Bead yours, senior? Why is it in my hands? Senior, why are you here again? " Ling Yun thought for a while and thought: Could it be that this senior had a sudden impulse to accept a disciple, and I am the fated one who specifically waited for me here?

"So you guessed wrong?" Looking at Ling Yun, the old man shook his head and said, "The Primal Chaos Spiritual Bead was originally mine, but I have already passed on, that's why they acknowledged you as their master. As for what you are seeing now, it is only a remnant of my soul. "Ai, let's not bring this up."

The old man let out a soft sigh, carrying a trace of desolation with it.

"Does a person really have a soul?" As Ling Yun thought about this sentence, he actually got a little excited, to the point that he did not even hear the old man's later words.

"Humph!" Yet the old man's cold snort had actually intimidated his soul, causing Ling Yun to break out in a cold sweat all of a sudden. Thinking about how the old man was able to beat him up, Ling Yun felt that it was not a good thing for him to end up with this.

"What? Scared?" At this time, the old man's words didn't seem to have any emotional fluctuations.

"Mm, yes, but I'm willing to take the risk. But, I wonder what's the use of these Chaos Spiritual Bead?" Hearing the old man, Ling Yun admitted it calmly. However, Wang Ba's arrogant words rang in his mind, thinking back to his childhood, he became more determined. What was there to be afraid of, if he was barefooted, he would not wear shoes, what could he be afraid of?

"Very well," the old man nodded. "But you don't have to worry too much. I have already helped you sever your karma, so ordinary people won't be able to find you. It is perfect that this Primal Chaos Spiritual Bead is going to use it to raise your strength, it's fine if you raise your strength. Forget it, let's wait for you to take a step forward then.

The old man sighed.

"Raise your strength?" How can I raise my strength? " Ling Yun did not understand, but the old man's sigh made him feel a huge pressure.

"Here," the old man waved his hand, and a white vortex with a diameter of half a meter appeared next to him.

"In this Primal Chaos Light Source, there are Celestials, Undeads, Body Cultivators, Polytechnics, Cultivators, Magic Fantasy, Crystal Card, Martial Arts, Humans, and Misty Ten Worlds. Depending on your strength, you can enter different worlds to train and increase your strength. As for the specifics, let Little Qian answer them for you. She is a Artifact Spirit of the Primal Chaos Spiritual Bead, if there's anything you don't understand, you can just ask her. After being out for so long, I'm also tired. If there's nothing important, don't bother me. " As the old man spoke, he slowly disappeared.

Ling Yun opened his mouth, but in the end, he did not say anything.