Chapter 29 Memory is like water

He was confused in his mind. When he woke up, he had already appeared in another place. It was very comfortable. It was just a side room. He lay alone in it, more like an abandoned person.

He is dressed in a shabby single coat, and his face is yellow and thin. Under the thunderous observation, he has become a seven- or eight-year-old teenager. The vicissitudes of life have passed, and everything has dissipated.

"This is... Is this a test?"

Thunder is slightly puzzled.

Then he felt that he seemed to have entered another world. It was different here. Thinking of what the mysterious man said, he felt something. This should be a fantasy, similar to the scene he had encountered on the earth, or this is someone's memory, and everything will be staged by everything in the memory.

At this point, the thunder is not strange at all.

This body is very poor, malnourished, and even has hidden wounds in the body. The thunder is attached to it. Although he can't use mana, his consciousness can exert everything. He can feel the boy's thoughts in his heart. However, now the decision has become thunder, and he is not a spectator.

Squeak!

The slightly dilapidated door was opened, and a woman in white like snow walked into her. She was dressed in a white suit, floating like a fairy, and her skin was like a fairy who could exist in myth. Even though she had seen many women since her thunderous practice, she was still shocked at this moment.

Beautiful, beautiful does not eat the fireworks of the world.

The woman frowned, looked at the thunder and sighed, "Little brother, don't make your uncle angry, or you won't live a good life." The woman gently moved the lotus step and came forward. In the thunderous surprise, she stretched out her white Rouyi and gently stroked the thunderous head. The thunderous movement could feel a wisp of warmth from her hand.

This is a person who cares about the little boy.

"Sister!" Involuntarily, the thunder whispered, slightly sobbing. This is emitted by the body independently, not what the thunder thinks, but from the memory in the body.

His thundering nose was sore, and the corners of his eyes were a little wet. Then his whole body was held in the woman's arms. His heart suddenly became particularly comfortable, as if the world calmed down at this moment and everything was lost. Only this warm embrace, he did not want to let go, as if there were only them in the world.

"Well... I'm not a child anymore. I want to be an adult and a strong man in the future!" The woman whispered with the thunder in her arms.

Thunder nodded, and there was a quietness in his heart, as if he had returned to the past and the earth's era. It was the most comfortable time, as if he had heard the lines in the past movies... One day... I will drive the colorful clouds... I will come from the sky... Take you away... ·

Looking at the thunder and closing his eyes and entering the dreamland, there was still a trace of tears on his face. The woman gently wiped it and sighed, "Little brother, as a man of the God of War... Everything is involuntarily... This is a lesson. I hope you can understand that you will become a strong man in the future..."

He slept thunder, like a mortal, careless and thoughtless. He slept for three days and three nights, and then woke up. This is a gorgeous house, or it is more appropriate to call it a palace. At the head of the thundering bed, there is a pair of Rouyi who always holds his hand, and his sister always follows him.

She is guarding him.

"Little brother, you finally woke up!" The elder sister smiled, quiet as water, but elegant and delicious, and her heart became quiet. She came to her own body and the soul in her memory.

And then, everything is now.

After a while, Lei Dong finally understood where this is.

This is the upper world, the so-called holy place of cultivation. Now he is a member of the upper world. More importantly, this identity is the core child of the upper world god of war, and even the youngest son of the contemporary patriarch.

"I understand... It's just a memory... The memory from the core son of the God of War clan... This person should be the Buddha... Everything is his memory. What on earth is he going to do!"

In the palace, he looked around with thunder. It was magnificent, but he had a strange feeling, "Choice... The mysterious man once said that he needed to make a choice here. What kind of choice is it...?"

"It's my choice..."

"It's still his choice..."

This question has been lingering in my heart, and I can't get an answer.

The days in the upper world have become boring, and the thunderous identity is surprising. The core disciple of the God of War clan, the youngest son of the patriarch, is full of glory, but in fact it is different. This is a rebellious son, and he is not even recognized by the clan. His name has never been written into the genealogy.

This means that he will always be recognized by the clan, and he can't even use the altar of the God of War to start the blood baptism.

"But...as long as there is Cher... everything is enough..."

Lei Dong's heart is in a trance, and there is a trace of sweetness immersed in it. This is the memory in the body. Lei Dong is attached to this body and gets a lot, but it is deeply affected. Sometimes it is impossible to tell whether it is himself or someone else. He is completely immersed in this world and is influenced by the feelings of the body.

In this body, there is only one thought that is the strongest, that is, the missing of this sister, and even a wisp of admiration.

Her sister's name is Zhan Xueer. She is one of the direct line of the God of War clan. She is the daughter of his second uncle. It's just that the God of War clan favors boys over girls and does not value women. Even if Xue'er's talent is amazing, she can't get the strong cultivation of the God of War clan. However, even so, Zhan Xue'er still has the strength to escape.

This is the upper world, with a wry smile. A person who is not valued has the strength of detachment, and this realm is the other side of countless sentient beings in the lower world.

Time flies, and the body is growing rapidly. He finally got the approval of the patriarch, entered the holy place of the clan, opened the altar, carried out the blood baptism, and then got the skill that the direct clan can learn, "God of War Change".

This is the long-lasting secret of the God of War clan. The skills are activated from the blood. In the sea of branding gods, it cannot be inherited, cannot be copied, has the protection of the blood, and will not spread.

However, Lei Dong found that he could also watch this so-called God of War change without any obstacles, and he could see the whole skill at a glance.

The change of the God of War, the core skill of the God of War clan, is said to be founded by the ancestor of the God of War clan, and the origin of this ancestor is mysterious and seems to have a lot to do with this world. Lei Dong does not know the secret of it, and even the whole God of War family does not know it, and there are few records in the clan.

Amazing talent and arrogant.

After starting to practice, this body showed amazing talent and practiced quickly. The upper world is different from the lower world, and the suppression of the realm is not serious. This is really a holy place for cultivation. This body keeps practicing and has achieved the body of the main god in just a hundred years, which is almost impossible in the lower world.

It's just...

"That's right, such a speed can rank a hundred in the history of the family..." This is the voice of the patriarch, who just glanced at it and then left.

From beginning to end, the patriarch did not do his father's power at all, but seemed to have a pet.

Entering the realm of the main god is a small success. According to the clan rules, you can get your own name in this realm. In the past, it was not allowed to have a name.

"From now on... you will be called Zhan Tian!"

Thunder in his heart was shocked. This was a voice from the bloodline. He was shocked, and then realized that this was the message transmitted by the mysterious strong man of this clan through the bloodline and named it, which means that he was recognized by the clan and attracted the attention of some people.

He is even qualified to become a disciple of the God of War, and his name will also be written into the genealogy.

"Little brother, he is really a genius, just like what my sister thinks!"

Zhan Xueer came. She came at the latest, but she didn't know that the person Zhan Tian most wanted to see was her. She was independent and a fairy in his heart, who could soothe everything.

"Sister!"

There is a trace of hot admiration in Zhan Tian's eyes. After a hundred years of cultivation, he is no longer the child at the beginning. He understands a lot, and there is a trace of emotion condensed in his heart, lingering around the opposite person.

"Come on, this is my father's good wine. Today, I would like to celebrate that you have finally been recognized by the clan. My sister will accompany you for a drink!"

Zhan Xueer held a turquoise bottle in her hand and swayed at Zhantian.