The most melodramatic rebirth in history

Chapter 436 Marriage Contract, Rival in Love [Part Two]

As soon as Feng Ling stood up, before he could even channel his divine power, he felt dizzy and staggered. He was then helped back to his seat by the demon jade beside him.

Ji Sheng and Xiang Qiubai exchanged bewildered glances: "This can't be! Is Feng Ling's drinking manners really that bad? He's already drunk after just a couple of sips?"
Could it be that he drank fake alcohol?
Thinking this, Xiang Qiubai glanced fearfully at the wine jar on the table, silently memorizing the packaging and brand to avoid making a mistake in the future.

Ji Sheng nudged Xiang Qiubai with his elbow, giving him a look that said, "See? If you dare to drink behind my back again, this is what will happen to you."

"I will transfer the divine power to you. You just need to calm your mind and wait to enter the world of memories!"

"Hmm." Feng Ling's face was slightly pale, and he responded softly with his eyes closed. Clearly, he was suffering from the aftereffects of demonization and dared not show off at this moment.

A moment later, with the help of the magic jade, a pinkish-white ball of light, resembling a dreamlike crystal, condensed from between Ji Sheng's eyebrows and slid into his hand.

Mo Yu snatched the solidified crystal ball of light and brought it close to Feng Ling, saying urgently, "Hurry up and go in, my divine power can't last much longer!"

Upon hearing the news, Feng Ling opened his eyes, a sharp glint flashing within them. With a "whoosh," his figure transformed into a streak of light and merged into the crystal sphere.

【1. Dungeon】

The world of memories.

Deep underground, in a dark and noisy cluster of cave palaces, black smoke billows and shouts of battle shake the heavens.

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"Brother Tu, those hypocrites from the Judgment Alliance are coming at us soon! Let's run!"

"Damn it, weren't we told to just go through the motions as usual? These bastards actually went for it?"

"Oh, don't even mention it. It's said that a big shot who's the leader of the righteous faction was murdered while his son was training down the mountain and the murderer couldn't be found. So he put a bounty on the White Lotus Sect and vented all his anger and hatred on us!"

"You must be referring to that old Taoist priest from the Green Moss Temple, right? Didn't the Red Lotus Cult leader already declare that they were the ones who killed the people? How come the murderer can't be found?"

"Tch, brother, I can tell you've only been in our evil spirit master organization for a short time, right? You're still too young. You don't know how terrifying the power behind the Red Lotus Demon Sect is. Let alone a mere old Taoist priest like him, even the entire Green Moss Temple wouldn't dare to provoke him. How could they be like our mere White Lotus Sect, letting a bunch of bullies humiliate us!"

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The former site of the White Lotus Demonic Cult.

Feng Ling hovered above the cave palace complex, where a bloody storm was already raging, yet he remained unnoticed by anyone, as if he were an outsider. From all directions, a jumble of sounds reached his ears: roars of battle, screams of agony and pleas for mercy; sighs of relief as people fled, and desperate cries of despair.

"Where could she be in this vast sea of ​​blood?"

Just as Feng Ling frowned and looked down, a thought suddenly struck him, and his figure vanished with the wind.

In the next instant, he found himself next to a hidden dungeon thousands of meters away from the palace complex.

The dungeon was carved out of a single block of granite rock, extending vertically downwards for twenty or thirty feet, and was shaped like a circular cylinder.

The dungeon walls were mottled with blood, and damp mist hung over them, turning into water droplets that flowed down like drops of seeping blood.

Coupled with a dark and gloomy background, this dungeon entrance looks like a gateway to a deep abyss of hell.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Beneath the dungeon, a group of ragged children, each wielding a foul-smelling short blade, glared fiercely at each other. Some paced cautiously against the surrounding stone walls, while others waited for an opportunity to launch a deadly surprise attack.

Regardless of whether they kill their opponent with a single blow, they will immediately retreat to the edge of the stone wall and never engage in prolonged combat!

They gathered together like venomous insects, constantly killing each other until only one remained, or until they were all severely injured and died.

This scene seemed familiar to Feng Ling, and his eyes involuntarily reddened. Especially when he saw the face of a girl covered in wounds, he wished he could raze the entire dungeon to the ground.

In his previous life, Feng Ling's assassin training camp was roughly the same, where everyone was raised from childhood to be machines born only for killing.

At first, some people struggled and resisted; then they became numb and indifferent; finally, they became cruel, ruthless, and cold-blooded.

Every time a creature hatches, it's a new beginning...

The world is full of chaos and troubles; may the sages and saints offer you a pure land for your souls.

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