C12

At this moment, Shi Ling, who was rapidly falling down, felt the sound of wind in his ears, and his body was already soaked in blood. At this moment, Shi Ling, who was rapidly falling down, felt the sound of wind in his ears, and his body was already soaked in blood.

"Am I going to die like this?"

Shi Ling asked himself in his mind. He closed his eyes and his mind went blank. However, at this moment, Shi Ling's blood dripped onto his right index finger. Then, something strange happened.

The blood that came into contact with Shi Ling's right index finger was quickly absorbed by the index finger. Then, a white ribbon appeared on the index finger, coiling around Shi Ling's hand like a snake and eventually turning into a ring.

At the same time that ring appeared, a dense white fog appeared below as if Shi Ling entered a dream. As his body rapidly descended, he quickly fell into the white fog and disappeared.

Perhaps it was a few quarter of an hour, or several hours, or several days, but Shi Ling felt that he had descended for a long time, but he never reached the end. It was as if the cliff was a bottomless pit, and he would forever fall like this.

Slowly, Shi Ling's eyes opened. When he saw himself in a white mist, he muttered in his heart, "Why is there a fog all of a sudden?"

It was as if at the same time Shi Ling opened his eyes, he had already passed through the white mist and saw the scene below.

It was a clear lake, and fish were swimming about within it. A row of birds landed on the shore, and the wind gently blew past, creating ripples on the surface of the lake.

Dong. Shi Ling's body directly fell into the lake, startling a water column that was hundreds of feet high, causing the surrounding birds and fish to all dodge.

At this moment, Shi Ling, who fell into the lake, suddenly felt a cool and comfortable feeling coming towards him. Shi Ling couldn't help but open his mouth, and being in the lake made him unable to breathe.

When he swam, he seemed to be very stiff, but this also aroused Shi Ling's desire to live. Previously, when he fell from the cliff, he thought he was dead, so he didn't take any action. Now, however, he had a chance of survival, how could he give up.

At this moment, Shi Ling's hands and feet were stiff and weak. He clenched his teeth and desperately swam upstream, but for some reason, no matter how much Shi Ling swam, he couldn't reach the surface of the lake.

At this moment, he felt that his physical strength was almost depleted and the oxygen in his body had been used up. However, he was still unable to swim out of the water. Suddenly, a strong feeling of suffocation hit him.

Shi Ling, who did not have any strength, could only make one last struggle. However, while his hands and feet were grabbing randomly, he accidentally caught a thread. Suddenly, Shi Ling grabbed onto that thread at the same time, as if he was grabbing onto the last straw of hope.

Although he didn't know where that thread came from, nor did he know if it could save his life, Shi Ling still wouldn't let go.

Soon after, he felt the thread pull upwards and forcefully pull his body upwards.

Shi Ling was immediately thrown out of the water and heavily fell onto the ground. His body rolled a few times on the ground before stopping, coughing out a few times and spitting out a few mouthfuls of water. Then, his body fell onto the ground in a large shape as he breathed in deeply.

At this moment, Shi Ling couldn't help but laugh. He squinted his eyes and sighed in his heart, "It feels so good to be alive."

Then, Shi Ling's eyes closed completely. He didn't care where he was anymore and fainted on the spot.

Time rapidly flowed backwards at this moment. In the blink of an eye, a day and night had passed. However, this calm lake had not changed at all. It was still as beautiful and clear as before.

With a "dong" sound, a small fish came out of the lake and landed on Shi Ling's face. With a "pa pa pa," sound, the fish used its tail to beat Shi Ling's cheeks, causing Shi Ling to open his eyes. When Shi Ling saw the fish in front of him, he casually picked it up, threw it into the lake, and once again threw it back into the lake.

However, an elderly voice entered Shi Ling's ears, "Young man, don't you think it's a bit too much to just throw back the fish this old man lost with great effort?"

His eyes opened and he sat up straight. He saw that not far in front of him, on the shore of the lake, an old man wearing a bamboo hat and a raincoat was quietly fishing there. The fishing rod was ten meters long and the fishing line on the fishing rod was like a silver thread, falling into the lake.

Shi Ling rubbed his eyes, then looked around and said, "Where, where am I?"

At this moment, Shi Ling remembered that he had fallen down from the cliff and landed in a lake. If he didn't grab onto a thread, he would have lost his life. He immediately looked at the fishing line of Uncle Fishing and muttered to himself, "Could it be that he saved my life?"

Thinking about this, Shi Ling walked forward and sat down beside Ah Bo. He asked, "Ah Bo, when I fell into the lake earlier, were you the one who saved me?"

Fishing Abel looked at Shi Ling with his cloudy eyes. In his hand, he took a long drag from the pipe and replied, "You just threw back the fish I caught. Now, you have to help me catch it."

Shi Ling's eyes twitched. He felt that this uncle knew his fish, so he could only nod and say: "Okay, I can help you catch it. But, can you tell me how to get out?"

Shi Ling looked around and found that the mountain was clear and beautiful, surrounded by mountains. There was no exit, but when he raised his head, there was a thick layer of mist covering it, and he couldn't see the sky outside.

Abel put down his pipe, picked up a cup of tea and took a sip. "The road is under your feet, the road is in your heart. If you have a path in your heart, why are you so hesitant?"

Shi Ling heard his eyelids twitch and sighed. He felt that he couldn't communicate with this Ah Bo, so he stood up and looked around. Right now, Shi Ling could only think of a way out.

Abel continued, "Young man, don't you think it's a bit too much to throw back the fish that this old man lost with so much effort?"

Shi Ling tilted his head and glanced at Ah Bo. He rolled up his sleeves, took off his shoes, and said: "Alright, I'll go and help you catch that fish."

Sometimes, Shi Ling really can't stand old people like that. He likes to bicker endlessly with others just because it's a small matter.

At that moment, Shi Ling jumped to the outskirts of the lake, where the water was relatively shallow, like Shi Ling's knees. Shi Ling looked at the fish in the lake, then stretched out a hand, wanting to catch them, but the fish slipped past Shi Ling's hand in an instant.

The old man who saw this not far away chuckled. Shi Ling looked at the other fish with some dissatisfaction. His gaze quickly moved and locked onto another fish.

However, it was the same result as before. Shi Ling missed again and the water splashed on his face. Shi Ling got angry and tried to catch a few more fish, but the result didn't change.

Abel laughed and said, "People will always be fooled by their eyes. They think that victory is already in their grasp, but they will always let the opportunity slip through their fingers."

Shi Ling looked at Uncle unhappily. He swung Uncle's fishing rod and a big fat fish was hung on it. It fell into the bamboo cage beside him. This scene caused Shi Ling to clench his teeth in pain and not be able to say a word.

Abel continued, "Try to use your heart to look at all of this. Suddenly, you will realize that many things are not as complicated as you think. If you follow your instincts, you will often get a lot of unexpected results."

When Shi Ling heard this, he looked at the fish swimming around. This time, he didn't blindly catch them. Instead, he took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

The sound of the wind began to resound in his ears, and the sound of fish swimming in the water. In his mind, he could hear what Abel had said.

A pair of blue eyes appeared in front of Shi Ling's eyes, and then he saw the path that the fish took after it. At that moment, Shi Ling opened his eyes suddenly, and a pair of blue eyes appeared in front of Shi Ling, and then he saw the path that the fish took after he caught sight of the fish.

With a "dong" sound, Shi Ling grabbed the fish with one hand. The fish was not small. If it wasn't for Shi Ling's amazing grabbing power, Shi Ling would have probably let it escape from his hands.

The moment the fish landed in Shi Ling's hand, the blue pupils in Shi Ling's eyes disappeared. Seeing this scene in Uncle Ah Wei's eyes, he smiled in satisfaction. Of course, Shi Ling didn't know what had happened to his eyes.

Immediately, Shi Ling held the fish and said to Abel, "Hey, Abel, look, I caught a fish too."

However, he shook his head. Shi Ling frowned, he did not understand what Abel was shaking his head. However, the next moment, he felt that the fish in his hands started to struggle again, and it was struggling even harder.

Shi Ling didn't hold on tight and let it slip out of his hand. Dong! The fish escaped back into the lake. When Shi Ling saw this scene, his mouth opened wide. He finally caught the fish and let it go.

However, what surprised Shi Ling was that the fish that fell into the water swam back at this moment, and the body of the fish started to squirm. However, what surprised Shi Ling was that the fish fell back again, and the body of the fish started to wiggle.

Shi Ling's pupils shrank. He couldn't help but take a deep breath because the person who appeared in front of him at this moment was actually himself.

A person who looked exactly the same as Shi Ling. Even his clothes looked exactly the same as Shi Ling's current appearance. How could Shi Ling not be shocked?

Just as Shi Ling was thinking about what was going on, he saw that the water shadow, which was exactly the same as him, was charging towards him and punching towards his head.

Shi Ling crossed his hands in front of his face to protect himself. Soon after, he heard a light thumping sound, and his body was knocked back several steps. Shi Ling crossed his hands to protect himself in front of his face, and immediately, he heard a light thumping sound.

Before Shi Ling could do anything, the water shadow rushed over again. The opponent's fist energy was very vicious and every move was aimed at Shi Ling's vital points. Shi Ling was beaten to the point where he had no way to fight back.

Dong, Shi Ling's face was thrown to the side, creating an extremely clear fist mark on his face. At the same time, the water shadow grabbed one of Shi Ling's hands, and pulled Shi Ling's body back.

Shi Ling's eyes immediately widened and his body bowed. However, before he could finish, Water Shadow jumped up and threw a kick towards Shi Ling's head.

Peng, Shi Ling fell into the lake. However, he quickly stood up again and his eyes were filled with fear. He wiped the corner of his mouth with one hand as he watched Shi Ling walk towards him step by step.

At this moment, Uncle Fishing's voice came into Shi Ling's ears. "The same person, the same strength, the same scene, why are you in such a sorry state?"

Shi Ling wanted to shout out that the other person was faster and stronger than him, but he swallowed his words back.

At that moment, Shi Ling gradually discovered that the opponent's punches and speed were actually not faster than his own. It was because he could not block his every attack, so Shi Ling thought he was fast. The reason why he thought that he was strong was because he could always find a flaw in his moves and then defeat him.

At this moment, Shi Ling's expression became more serious. The water shadow looked exactly the same as him, even his moves were the same. There was almost no difference between them, then why was he beaten up so badly?

Shi Ling began to recall the scene when he was fighting with Shi Ling. Every time he attacked, the opponent would intercept him. It was as if the opponent knew what move he would make and his fist would hit that place.

When Shi Ling was facing the water shadow, he couldn't help but slightly step back. Uncle's voice sounded again, "This is the real you. When facing a strong opponent, you instinctively want to run away."

After Shi Ling heard this, he stopped and clenched his fists. Uncle's voice sounded again, "He is the other side of you, he is completely the same as you. Since he knows the flaws in your moves, why don't you know the flaws in him?"

Thinking about that, Shi Ling immediately understood. The person in front of him was him, someone who was completely the same person as him. Wasn't fighting with him the same as fighting with him? If a weak person wanted to become a true expert, his greatest enemy would not be others, but himself!

Shi Ling stood up at this moment and closed his eyes again. In his mind, he recalled the words of the old man, "Try to see everything with your own heart, suddenly you will find that many things are not as complicated as you think. If you follow your instincts, you will often get a lot of unexpected results."

Shi Ling muttered: "Follow your instincts."

As Shi Ling muttered, the water shadow charged over once again. On the other hand, Shi Ling just stood there quietly and didn't move at all.

When the water shadow rushed in front of Shi Ling, he threw a punch towards Shi Ling's head. Shi Ling's head tilted slightly, and without opening his eyes, he dodged the water shadow's punch. The next moment, Shi Ling's knee shot forward.

Dong, the water shadow's stomach was hit by Shi Ling's knee, it immediately flew out. The water shadow continuously backed up, looking at Shi Ling who was still standing at the same place silently, its eyes never opened.

At this moment, his fists were clenched tightly as he launched an attack. Shi Ling's lips curled up slightly, when facing the water shadow's fierce attack, he was able to easily block it and counterattack. Shi Ling, who was previously pushed back by the water shadow, started to attack again.

Shi Ling's punches were getting faster and faster, and with every punch, the water shadows could not block them. The crazy punching power was like a bullet, quickly landing on the water shadow's body.

With a "dong" sound, Shi Ling turned around and swung his leg on Shi Ling's head. The kick actually exploded Shi Ling's body, turning him into a puddle of clear water and scattering him on the surface of the lake.

At this moment, Shi Ling felt like all the energy in his body had been sucked out. Unconsciously, his body sank back into the lake.

Shi Ling's body started to sink deeper and deeper into the lake. The surrounding light became dimmer and dimmer. At the same time, the words of Uncle Fishing entered his ears, "To be able to know oneself, and to let go of the people of the past. This is a true expert."

After Shi Ling heard those words, he muttered: "Who are you?"

Uncle Fishing didn't answer, instead, he answered with an irrelevant question, "The day when the descendants of my Dishi family truly awaken is the day when our clan will be revitalized. From today onwards, your name shall be 'Shi, Lu, Tian'!"

In the next moment, Shi Ling, who had originally sunk to the bottom of the lake, suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a pair of blue pupils.