Dapeng's Time Travel Life

In the valley, as the jade pendant in Lin Wan'er's hand resonated with the crystal ball of the ruins, a powerful force surged forth like a tidal wave, completely repelling the soldiers of the foreign forces. Zhang Peng stared at Lin Wan'er, his heart filled with doubt and shock. He had thought Lin Wan'er was dead, but now she was standing alive before him; it was all too bizarre.

"Miss Lin, are you a human or a ghost? Why did you suddenly appear?" Zhang Peng gripped his spear tightly and asked warily.

Lin Wan'er gently shook her head, a trace of sadness flashing in her eyes: "General, I am of course a human being. I faked my death before to lure out the person behind the scenes. Now that the time has come, there are some truths I should tell you."

It turns out that Lin Wan'er's family are descendants of ancient cultivators, who have guarded this land and the secrets of this ruin for generations. Foreign forces, having somehow learned of the ruin's existence, plotted to seize its power and wreak havoc on the world. Lin Wan'er's family, in order to stop them, engaged in battle after battle against these foreign forces.

“Over the years, foreign forces have been constantly sending people to hunt down my family members. I was seriously injured and had no choice but to find the general, hoping to use the general’s power to protect the ruins.” Lin Wan’er’s voice was tinged with weariness. “I faked my death before because I realized that there was a traitor in my family. He had been secretly colluding with foreign forces. Only when I was ‘dead’ would he lower his guard and reveal his true colors.”

Zhang Peng was startled, never expecting such a complex conspiracy to be hidden behind this. "What should we do now?"

Lin Wan'er looked at the crystal ball and said, "The power within these ruins is the last line of defense left by my ancestors. Now, we must fully activate it to truly repel foreign forces and protect this land. But activating this power will come at a huge price, I..."

Before she could finish speaking, a dark figure suddenly shot out from the depths of the ruins, heading straight for Lin Wan'er. Zhang Peng reacted quickly, immediately raising his spear to block. With a clang, the dark figure was deflected, and upon closer inspection, everyone saw that it was a man dressed in a black robe.

"Lin Wan'er, do you think you can fool me?" the black-robed man said coldly. "Today, no one will obtain the power of this ruin. They will all be buried with me!"

Lin Wan'er's expression changed drastically: "Lin Xiao, it really is you! You traitor, you actually betrayed your family and colluded with foreign forces for your own selfish interests!"

It turns out that the man in black robes was Lin Wan'er's cousin, Lin Xiao. He coveted the power within the ruins and attempted to seize power and dominate the world by relying on foreign forces.

Lin Xiao sneered, "Words are useless, let's fight!" With that, a black longsword suddenly appeared in his hand, its blade emitting an eerie light, and he attacked Lin Wan'er and Zhang Peng.

Zhang Peng and Lin Wan'er exchanged a glance and immediately assumed defensive stances. Relying on the mysterious power he had gained in the ruins, Zhang Peng engaged in a fierce battle with Lin Xiao. Lin Xiao's swordsmanship was unpredictable and each strike carried a deadly aura, but Zhang Peng was fearless. He wielded his spear, parrying Lin Xiao's sword moves one by one.

The battle reached a fever pitch, with both sides exchanging blows and neither giving an inch. Just then, Lin Wan'er suddenly noticed a flaw in Lin Xiao's swordsmanship. She immediately reminded Zhang Peng, "General, his left rib is his weak point!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Peng immediately concentrated his strength and thrust his spear towards Lin Xiao's left rib. Lin Xiao was unable to dodge in time and was pierced by the spear. He let out a scream and fell to the ground.

"Lin Xiao, you've lost!" Zhang Peng said coldly.

Lin Xiao suddenly burst into laughter: "Haha, you think this is the end? The foreign forces' army is on its way soon, and none of you will survive!"

No sooner had they finished speaking than another burst of rapid footsteps and shouts of battle erupted outside the valley. Zhang Peng and Lin Wan'er felt a chill run down their spines; they knew the real crisis was far from over.

At this moment, the crystal ball's light began to flicker erratically, seemingly foreshadowing something. Lin Wan'er looked at the crystal ball, a determined look in her eyes: "General, it's time. I will use the family bloodline as a catalyst to activate the power of the ruins. You lead the soldiers to prepare."

Having said that, Lin Wan'er walked to the crystal ball, bit her finger, and dripped her blood onto it. Instantly, the crystal ball shone brightly, and a powerful force spread throughout the valley. Zhang Peng felt this power, and a strange impulse surged within him. He seemed to see a completely new world, a world of cultivation full of fantasy and adventure.