Primordial World/C4 complete integration
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"Lin Yuntian, how did you kill him? Are you playing with me?"

"Hmm? Damn brat, I didn't expect him to be so lucky! If I don't kill you, doesn't that mean I, Lin Yuntian, will lose face? "

Just as Ling Hao wanted to open his eyes, a young voice filled with rage suddenly rang beside his ears. His mind shook, and was anxiously trying to open his eyes to see what was happening. Just as he opened his eyes with great difficulty, the world in front of him was filled with a young man in silk clothing. He had his head held high and his nose pointed upwards, as if he normally would not use his face in front of others, but rather his chin.

"Lin Yuntian, the first young master of the Great Yan Kingdom, who is one of the seven great families of the Hong Meng Continent, is thirteen years old. I am Lin Hao, a branch of the Lin Family. No, I am Ling Hao. " Ling Hao's mind raced, and her consciousness became even clearer. Hong Meng Continent. This is the Hong Meng Continent! "

The memories of the previous five lives surged through his mind like a tide. He thought that he would die just like that, but never did he expect that he would be revived.

Just as he was thinking, his body was lifted by someone, and his neck was held by Lin Yuntian, making it difficult to breathe.

"Let me go!" With great effort, Ling Hao finally roared out these three words from the depths of his throat.

Hearing Ling Hao's words, Lin Yuntian raised his head and lowered it a bit. His handsome face was filled with anger, he snorted, and shouted: "You're courting death!" After saying that, he raised his arm and smashed Ling Hao hard onto the ground.

Bang! Ling Hao's face was pressed against the cold ground, the overwhelming pain burrowed into his brain, he gritted his teeth and struggled to roll, but he finally had some strength, and controlled his body to tremble slightly, and slowly stood up.

"Lin Yuntian, I never thought that your branch family would be so tough, looks like you were not being shameless, since you lost, I will give you another chance, and kill him again."

Ling Hao looked towards the direction of the voice, only to see a young handsome 12 to 13 year old man looking at him gloomily, his mind filled with his memories, Qin Hao, the young master of a large clan in Great Yan Kingdom, his strength was similar to Lin Family's.

Beside him stood a round faced young man who was a bit fat, currently looking at him with a face full of cruelty and disdain. He was Lin Yuntian's servant, Lin Dong.

Having just awakened, Ling Hao's grasp of the information in his mind was not very strong, and from time to time, his mind would wander. Lin Yuntian's voice sounded again: "Of course, how can I not kill him!"

Ling Hao raised his head with much difficulty, seeing Lin Yuntian's smiling face, he walked over to him. Seeing Lin Yuntian standing in front of him, with his fist punching towards him, Ling Hao subconsciously raised his fist and threw it, but just as he was raising his hand halfway …

Bang! The pain in his chest reverberated, Ling Hao only felt difficulty to breathe, the blood in his heart uncontrollably rose up from his throat, then turned into a mouthful of blood.

"Wow!" The fresh red blood was so eye-catching, Ling Hao was stunned. Hearing the sound of wind blowing by his ears, he felt another wave of strength from his shoulder. He watched helplessly as the ice-cold ground magnified in front of his eyes once again.

"Damn brat, your luck is bad!" Lin Yuntian raised his head up high, almost using his neck to look at Ling Hao. With an impatient expression, he extended his foot and stepped on Ling Hao's back. With his back being stepped on by Lin Yuntian, Ling Hao turned his head with much difficulty. At this moment, he wanted to tell Lin Yuntian that he was Ling Hao and not Lin Hao.

"Eh?" Lin Yuntian seemed to have sensed something, and lowered his head. Facing Ling Hao, the expression in his eyes, Lin Yuntian suddenly felt that something was amiss. Ling Hao's eyes suddenly flashed with a vicissitudes of life, as if he was not a thirteen year old teenager, but an old one who was over a hundred years old.

did not mind at all. Seeing that Ling Hao seemed to have something to say, he laughed in the bottom of his heart.

"Let's see what you have to say." Lin Yuntian bent down and said: "You have something to say? "Since you're from a side branch of the family, why don't you say it out loud?"

Feeling the pressure lessening, Ling Hao took a deep breath, looked at Lin Yuntian, and used all his strength to open his mouth and say: "I am Ling Hao, not Lin Hao!"

"Hahaha!" Lin Yuntian immediately laughed wildly, and only after laughing loudly enough did he lift his head up high, and raise his nose even higher, to look down on others, as if he was looking at an ant, or perhaps even an ant. "Foolish brat, even at the brink of death, and you still say that Lin Hao is not Lin Hao's, what's the use of that, if you don't have strength, you're not even comparable to a dog."

A heavy foot landed on Ling Hao's body! All of a sudden, he felt an overwhelming pain engulfing his mind. He felt all of his mind was focused on his head, and his consciousness began to slowly fade away, as if he was about to wake up from a dream.

"Is it going to end again?" Just as this thought resounded in his mind, Ling Hao felt his mind becoming heavy and his vision turning completely black. Outside, Lin Yuntian pulled his leg away from Ling Hao's back and looked inside the bloody hole. He could see that Ling Hao's heart was already in pieces.

"Lin Dong, drag this damn brat away!"

The fat round-faced Lin Dong walked forward, and like a dead dog dragged Ling Hao towards the back of the mountain. Looking at Ling Hao's corpse that was being dragged away, Lin Yuntian laughed disdainfully: "Hehe. You still want to depend on me? If it were anyone else, I might have considered it, but blame your surname, Lin. Do you really think you and I don't know what you're thinking? Your branch family can only become my Lin Family's slaves. "

At this time, Qin Hao, dressed in a long blue robe, walked up and smiled at Lin Yuntian, then nodded: "Brother Lin's eyes are still sharp, to be able to see through this kid's scheme with a single glance, little brother is impressed!"

Qin Hao cupped his fists after he finished speaking, and bowed to Lin Yuntian with a look of admiration. Seeing his mortal enemy like that, Lin Yuntian's eyes flashed with glee, and he thought to himself: If you want to fight with me, you, Qin Hao, are still far off. However, he still replied with a smile: "Since you can't do it, Brother Qin, don't praise me anymore."

Qin Hao slightly smiled, his expression did not flicker, but he could see the playfulness in the depths of his eyes.

"Aooo!"

The wind howled like a wild beast, the ground shook, and a 10 meter long Chinese leopard carrying a person suddenly jumped out from the grass.

Swoosh! The sound of wind breaking echoed as a cold light suddenly pierced through the Chinese leopard's body. Plop! The Chinese leopard rolled into the grass due to the impact as it fell, the face that was stained in blood was Ling Hao.

Just then, the sound of footsteps came over, and a tall and sturdy man dressed in animal skin walked out from the grass. He first looked at the dead Chinese leopard, then looked at Ling Hao. Seeing the hole in Ling Hao's chest, the muscular man frowned, then sighed and bent over to carry the Chinese leopard's corpse and left.

The thick emerald green grass swayed in the wind.

Just then, the blood dark red congealed, Ling Hao's cold body, suddenly trembled, following that, the bloody hole in his chest suddenly released a layer of weak light. The hazy light constantly flickered. Miraculously, every time the hazy light flashed, Ling Hao's broken heart would grow a little.

In a blink of an eye, an unknown amount of time passed. Ling Hao's broken heart became perfectly fine and started to thump about. In a short while, all the wounds on Ling Hao's body disappeared. If not for his tattered and bloodstained clothes, it would be impossible to tell that he had been injured before.

Suddenly, Ling Hao's body shivered, his eyelids twitched, and he opened his eyes abruptly. His eyes were filled with despair, but then they turned to confusion.

"Eh?" A light breeze blew past, Ling Hao realised that he had woken up, looking up to the white sky, Ling Hao's eyes flashed, he anxiously lowered his head to look at his own body, only to see that his chest was covered in dried blood, it was still the same as before he died.

It was only when he saw that nothing had changed that Ling Hao realized that he was still awake here. To use a precise term, he should have been reincarnated into this world, born again from Lin Hao's body.

Dead and reincarnated, just like in his previous dream. Even if he died, he would wake up on a single person. It was just that the previous dream had taken years to wake up, and now it seemed like it had only been a short time.

The moment he woke up earlier, Ling Hao had already abandoned the idea that being in this environment was just a dream. Whether it was a dream or real, he accepted it willingly. At this moment, looking at the unfamiliar environment around him, Ling Hao told himself in his heart: "I have finally escaped from the evil fate of reincarnation."

Suddenly, Ling Hao asked himself: "Is it because I want to lock my fate in my throat, that I have the chance to be reborn?" Ling Hao could not help but think of the grand aspirations he had.

Thinking about that, Ling Hao suddenly held his head tightly. He felt pain in his head, the images went through his head, and finally froze on Lin Yuntian's savage face.

"The real and fake chaos, has finally ended. Cloud Land, I want to cultivate, I want to become stronger!"

Ling Hao put down the arms that were covering his head as he looked up into the distance. He saw a gigantic tree in the sky far away, so deep that it pierced the clouds. Ling Hao was very surprised with the size of the enormous tree. In the merged memories, he understood that this was the symbol of a Outside the Demonic Beast Mountain Range for the survival of the Demonic Beasts.

"Demon Beast Mountain Range, Hong Meng Continent, Nanyun Academy of Refiner, I was killed by Lin Yuntian just now. Ling Hao murmured as she looked down. She could clearly see her tattered clothes and dark red blood. He pulled at the clothes on her stomach. The torn material was stained with blood.

What happened just now was not a dream, it was real.

His heart had been crushed, but he was not dead yet. This was a very mystical matter, it was a good thing that he would not be reincarnated, he could at least live an honorable life, at least in front of Lin Yuntian, and tell him that it was not Lin Hao, but Ling Hao.

That moment of fearlessness was the most important.

He patted his own face and braced his spirit, looking up at the sky, "Everything will start with me being Ling Hao!"

At this moment, the Qi on Ling Hao's body slowly disappeared, perhaps he did not even realize it. Even though he had told himself before that he wanted to assimilate into the Cloud Land, it was only at this moment that he finished speaking. Only then did the aura that once belonged to Ling Hao dissipate and completely fuse with the Cloud Land.

Just then, an irresistible pain came to Ling Hao's mind, the pain made him grab his head and struggle to roll in the grass. The world spun, Ling Hao suddenly saw a flash of light from the depths of his mind, causing all the pain to disappear as his consciousness uncontrollably went towards the light dot.

When he got close, Ling Hao could clearly see that the flickering point was a pearl that was as big as an ox's eye. The pearl looked like it was made of stone, the surface was shining without any light.

Ling Hao stared at the bead in his mind, that stone bead was releasing light all of a sudden, he suddenly felt a suction force from the stone bead, causing his entire mind to be sucked in.

When Ling Hao regained his senses, the whole world seemed to be covered in gray mist, like a fog.

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