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Lin Xiao crazily revolved the Chaos Laws, and just as the remnant soul was about to touch his body, a black hole formed between them.

Everything inside the black hole had been destroyed. The powerful suction force from the hole sucked the soul fragment into it. Lin Xiao was surprised. He didn't expect it to go so smoothly.

This time, he could no longer feel any remnant souls anymore. He let out a sigh of relief, then looked towards the black hole again, wanting to see what kind of changes had occurred after he absorbed the soul fragments' Dao energy from the path of primal chaos.

"This is …"

As Lin Xiao's eyes landed on the black hole, there was no change in its exterior. However, a small mass of primal chaos began to revolve within it.

There was no longer any sense of desolation in the cave, only a small mass of chaos in the center. Due to the turbid air enveloping the cave, Lin Xiao could not see the scene within clearly.

Suddenly, an eye opened from the chaos. It was an eye that made one's heart tremble with fear. Lin Xiao felt an incomparable pain in her consciousness.

When he opened his eyes again, the night was full of stars. The stars seemed to have entered a battle, and night had long since fallen.

He looked at the deity statue, and saw that the latter was sitting there quietly, as if nothing had happened, and there were no cracks on his eyes.

Lin Xiao frowned as he saw this. Could everything have been an illusion?

He stood up and looked around. Suddenly, he felt a chill coming from the bottom of his feet. The sky had disappeared! It was replaced by a white bone leaning against the wall. Beside the bone was a wine gourd with a large hole in it.

Lin Xiao's aura became chaotic as he suddenly turned towards the deity statue. Previously, he didn't notice the change in the deity statue, but now that he thought about it, he felt suffocated.

Not only was the eyes undamaged, the other half of the statue's face was completely intact!

Lin Xiao couldn't help but take a few steps back as he panted heavily. He discovered that everything around him had become unfamiliar. The praying mat, the deity statue, the temple … he suddenly felt as if he had just arrived.

The silence made Lin Xiao panic.

He revolved the Chaos Laws, wanting to absorb everything in front of him into the endless black hole space.

However, when the black hole appeared, it was facing him. The hole was spinning, sucking him in. He could neither resist nor evade it!

Was everything about to end?

No, not yet!

Lin Xiao opened his eyes once again. It was at the entrance of the Desolate City, the sun was setting in the west and the afterglow was shining on the wilderness. He extended his hand and let the radiance shine through his fingers, shaking his eyes.

Hadn't he gone into the city yet? All this is just a dream.

An army of thousands suddenly appeared in the wilderness, rushing over. Their iron hooves crushed the loess, and the roar of war resounded in their ears.

He lost consciousness, and then he had another chance to open his eyes.

"Master, you're awake. You've already slept for two days." Ling Ba laid on top of him, his small face brimming with a happy smile.

Lin Xiao heaved a sigh of relief. So he was still in the Wandering Star Tribe. Barren City was just a dream.

While he was rejoicing, Ling Ba's small hand suddenly grabbed his neck, making it difficult for him to breathe.

Strangely, he couldn't break free from Ling Ba, who was just a child. He could only ask with great difficulty, "Little Eight, why did you treat Master like that?"

Ling Ba was laughing and crying. His expression was somewhat hideous.

"Master, I really like you! You're like a savior who fell from the sky and saved me, but Master doesn't belong to me! If Master dies, then Master's body can accompany me forever!"

Don't... Lin Xiao couldn't even cry out. His breath was cut off, and he fainted.

Lin Xiao had a feeling in his heart. He could open his eyes now, but he didn't want to. If he opened them, he might be able to see something that he found hard to accept.

"Father …"

He desperately opened his eyes and found himself kneeling in front of a mourning hall. In front of him was a crimson coffin, and on top of the coffin was a snowflake flower, as well as a portrait of himself.

Lin Xiao opened his mouth, but his throat felt as if something had blocked it. He groaned for a long time, but did not spit out a single word.

"Father …"

The child's voice sounded again, and only then did Lin Xiao discover that he was holding a small hand in his, a four or five-year-old child kneeling beside him.

"Little Qing …" Little Qing died. "

Lin Xiao seemed to be talking to herself, but also seemed to be asking that child.

"They're dead, they're all dead, the Thousand Monster Court colluded with the Fang family and attacked together, the Red Maple Family's Mu Qi died in battle, Lin Yan, Jian Lin, Lin Xi was smashed into ashes by the Thousand Monster Court's mysterious expert's palm, Lin Xuan was dismembered, and Ye Qing died as well in order to protect her child."

Lin Xiao did not turn back as he could tell that this was Ye Wentian's voice. He smirked as he lifted his head to the sky, as tears rolled down his cheeks.

"Father …" I don't have a father like you! Mother's last wish before her death was to see you, but what about you? "Where are you?!"

The four to five-year-old child revealed an extremely vicious expression, as if he had great hatred for Lin Xiao. Every inch of Lin Xiao's flesh and blood was constantly being stirred up by the thousand needles.

"Dad, go and die. Go and find your mother."

Lin Xiao stood up with a smile, nodding his head in confusion as he incoherently replied.

"Xiaoqing, I've come to find you." Lin Xiao closed his eyes and crashed into the coffin. At this moment, he felt someone give him a big slap, and half of his face was burning with pain.

"Brother Lin Xiao!" Wake up! You should wake up! "

You should wake up! You should wake up...

Lin Xiao's entire body quivered as he suddenly opened his eyes. There was no spirit hall in front of him, and he didn't even see the coffin. He was still in the ruined temple in Barren City.

At this moment, he was standing in front of the wall. Fang Tian was right in front of him, so it was obvious that Fang Tian had given him that slap.

"Brother Lin Xiao, you were so scary just now. You kept crying and laughing and then you wanted to stick out your tongue and crash into a wall. You even said I came to find you. I'm afraid you're not under the spell."

Fang Tian's exaggerated body language was quite joyous, but Lin Xiao was unable to laugh. It was as if he could no longer tell whether what was happening before him was an illusion or not.

Could it be that everything in front of him was still a dream that he was having while lying down in a corner? Was he still not awake?

Lin Xiao looked at the Broken God Sculpting Statue. Half of his face was badly damaged, while the other half had cracks on the eye. Fang Tian was also alive and kicking, but the wine gourd on the latter's waist was not broken at all.

Was this reality?

Lin Xiao suddenly understood that everything he had experienced before was his inner demon. He had turned into a white bone because of his fear of time, his fear of killing people when he encountered the Iron Heel in the Barren City, his fear of killing people when he killed people, and his fear of ethics when he killed his master. As for the final death of his old friend, it was his fear of the future.

And these inner demons were all formed from that eye in the primordial chaos. The remnant soul did not die in the black hole and did not return to death. Instead, it was reborn from death and turned from a wisp of dead soul that was on the verge of death into the Eye of Primal Chaos.

"Brother Lin Xiao, brother Lin Xiao?"

After Fang Tian spoke for half a day and seeing Lin Xiao dumbstruck, he thought the latter was possessed again. He frantically shook the latter's shoulders.

"Don't shake it, I'm fine," Lin Xiao shook off Fang Tian's hand before asking Fang Tian, "Who is this deity statue?"

"You don't even know this?" Fang Tian looked at Lin Xiao in surprise, as if he was looking at a monster.

"The last Empyrean of the Primordial God Realm, the creator of the Primordial Heaven Ruins."