Start with Blue Silver Grass

"Kacha...Kacha..."

In a series of sounds, everything in front of him instantly shattered.

After regaining his vision again, the young man found himself in a vast white space.

It's so similar...the main god's space?!

"Am I back?" the young man murmured to himself.

"Oh? It seems that your place is similar to the scene in this space?"

A familiar voice sounded, making the young man feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

Turning around stiffly, the young man discovered that there were three...four (?) figures in this vast white space.

A dashing prodigal dressed in a green shirt and holding a white jade gourd;

A heroic young general wearing silver armor and holding a blue and white spear;

A simple and strong man with a short-sleeved cardigan and a tall and muscular figure;

And, there is an erratic body that looks like a middle school student's... soul?

"Little brother, wait a minute, let's come one by one~" The honest and strong man smiled at the young man and said softly.

youth:"?"

On the other side, I saw the dashing prodigal in a blue shirt waving his hand to the soul of a middle school student floating in the air. The soul froze, and he watched a very familiar white ball of light slowly emerge from the soul.

Emerge slowly.

As soon as it appeared, the ball of light flashed and instantly reached the edge of this vast white space.

Just when it was about to plunge into the invisible membrane of space, a big hand suddenly stood across its path.

"Bah!"

At the same time as he thought of this voice in his mind, the young man saw the heroic young general holding the ball of light and walking back to the middle school student's soul body step by step.

"Kid, is this what I brought you here? You... seem to call it... the system?" The handsome prodigal turned his eyes away from the ball of light in the hands of the young general Yingwu, looked at the soul of the middle school student with a smile, and asked.

"Can you tell me about the world you came from?"

Hearing this, if the middle school student was not in a soul state, he would probably cry at this moment. He looked at the several figures around him, and then looked down at his familiar face, obviously knowing that he had met the elder.

While guessing in his mind which three of the five divine kings were beside him, he replied in a low voice anxiously: "I...I...I am Lan...Luxing...Yanguo, the capital of Tianfu...the third middle school

of……"

‘Blue Star?!’ The young man on the other side listened to the narration of the middle school student’s soul, and his heart moved, and he realized that the world was very similar to his own.

With the cooperation of the middle school students' souls, the four people in the gap in space understood each other's origins clearly.

Not long after, the young general Yingwu suddenly said: "Okay."

Immediately, he threw the light ball in his hand in the direction of the middle school student's soul body, waited for it to integrate into the soul body, looked at the handsome prodigal and the honest and strong man beside him, and said in a calm tone: "A broken sword spirit, look at the breath, at its peak.

It should look close to the Seven Stars..."

Before he finished speaking, the appearance of the soul's body changed as the ball of light reentered the body. In the blink of an eye, it turned into the shape of a ball of light, lying motionless in the void at the feet of several people.

"Are you paralyzed?" The handsome prodigal shrugged his shoulders and said a little funny.

"Forget it~" The prodigal son in green shirt took a sip of wine from the white jade gourd, turned around and looked at the young man who had been watching the show silently, and said: "In comparison, you are more interesting to us..."

"I originally thought I could hold it directly like the one next to me, but I didn't expect that I could follow the timeline and run back to six years ago..."

"It seems that the person behind you is planning to let you fundamentally replace that child~"

"Let me think about it, are you refining your current body, integrating it into the child's embryo, and growing it again?"

"The idea is good, and the concealment is also very high..."

Listening to the man in front of him, the young man was frightened and panicked at the beginning, but gradually calmed down.

"You guys, I wonder if there is anything I can do for you?" The young man's eyes moved slightly, he looked at the three figures in front of him, and asked tentatively.

"Service?" The man in green shirt looked at the young man playfully, and said funnyly: "You are here, which is your greatest role to us at the moment."

"Little brother~" the honest and strong man said in a familiar young voice: "Don't overestimate yourself. You are just a medium. We just want to use you to find out what level the person behind you is..."

"Are you guys from the Douluo Continent or the gods from the Douluo God Realm?" the young man suddenly asked.

"Oh?" After hearing this, the three of them looked at the young man. The man in green had an interested look on his face and asked, "What else can you guess?"

"No more~" The young man shook his head calmly and said: "I only know that in the world of Douluo Continent, there should be no strong person who can reverse the timeline tracking..."

"Furthermore, I am not only familiar with the system and the existence behind me, but I am also prepared to explore it. It is not something I can guess..."

"It's just that I have some associations through the words of the child just now..."

"What association?" the man in green shirt asked with a smile.

"Whether it's the world I was born in, the world of that child, or the world of Douluo Continent, are they all in a larger world?"

"Some beings with great power can travel through these small worlds and come back..."

The young man seemed to have been holding back his words, but at this moment he seemed to have put aside all his scruples and spoke out his thoughts in one go.

"Is this really just your imagination?" The young man with a cold expression on the side suddenly asked.

"Uh~" The young man paused when he heard the words and remained silent.

"It seems that you know something, but you still can't believe it, and you don't know who to turn to for confirmation, right?" the man in green shirt asked.

"Mind if we take a look?"

After hearing this, the young man looked at the three of them, then looked back and forth at the white space around them and the ball of light under their feet. He gritted his teeth and nodded heavily.

"Recall what you have seen." The man in green shirt dropped these words, and with his free hand, he pointed at the young man's forehead with lightning speed.

This finger has exceeded the limit that the young man can imagine. The whole world in front of him has disappeared, leaving only the finger that keeps getting bigger.

"My hometown is called 'Earth Star'. Once upon a time, although the people of Earth Star did not know how to practice, they relied on their wisdom to invent weapons such as guns and cannons with powerful destructive power. The most powerful one had an explosive effect.

The power is comparable to the strike of an immortal god above the ninth level!"

"Even without the power of spiritual practice, people have still developed vehicles that can travel thousands of miles a day. They can cross thousands of miles in an instant and communicate face to face..."

"However, just after a virus swept the world, 'she' arrived..."

"Since then, people have embarked on the path of spiritual practice. Through trials in the world one after another, people have gradually become stronger..."

"The most gratifying thing is that in almost all trial worlds, relevant prototype information can be found in movies, novels, and animations, providing every trialist with the greatest help in completing their tasks..."

"Originally, I thought I would be like everyone else, practicing world by world, becoming stronger, until I become an immortal or a god, with infinite life..."

"However, until my last return, I obtained a one-time negative status clearing item. On a whim, I used it the second I returned..."

"I want to know what each transmission is like..."

"At that moment, my world view collapsed!"

As the young man recounted his thoughts, the man in blue, namely Li Qinglian and the other three clones, seemed to have touched some mechanism, and a picture appeared in his eyes.

Above the nine heavens, the three clones looked down at the vast earth, and their perspectives were constantly rising.

At a certain moment, when the height seemed to reach a limit, it finally stopped.

The three clones looked down together.

I saw giant turtles swimming one after another in a boundless ocean, swimming hard in a certain direction.

"Fake! Everything is fake!" The young man's hoarse voice sounded with despair.

“The vast starry sky, the eight planets in the solar system, and the fact that the Earth’s star is a spherical body... are all fake!

!”

"We are just poor people living on the back of a turtle, the sky is round...and the place is small!

!”

Amidst the hysterical shouting, a will that was so subtle that it was difficult to detect caused a slight fluctuation in the young man's soul.

"Coming!" 3

Li Qinglian and other three clones had a flash of light in their eyes. They raised their hands to crush the young man in front of them into a ball of blood mist. The green light flashed and the blood mist turned into a ruby-like ball of light. It fell to the ground and merged with another ball of light. Ball as a companion.

…

In the dimension outside the Independent Douluo timeline, Lin Yi's mind had just arrived when he saw three clones surrounding two light balls.

Without words, Lin Yi's true form arrived in his mind, which was several levels faster than the speed of light.

At the same time, the clone Chu Xiu also arrived wearing a black cardigan robe.

The series of operations of the three clones gave the existence behind the Earth Star youth enough time to react.

When the Earth Star youth exposed the secrets of that world, the existence behind him finally turned his attention.

"withdraw!"

Lin Yi, who had already put all his clones back into his body, said nothing and kicked the two light balls under his feet towards a space crack that had just opened in front of him.

At the other end of the space rift, there happened to be an ancient war sword swimming in a colorful 'river'.

In less than a billionth of an instant, Lin Yi disappeared into this unknown dimension of space.

And this space seemed to have never existed before and disappeared. Only a magnificent will waved along the cracks in the closed space and probed in, as if looking for something.

'I'm afraid that the God Realm is not enough to play there, so it would be better to find something similar to relieve some pressure on the God Realm...'

'Muddy water...is the best way to fish...'

——Time and Space——Dividing Line————

In the year 2637 of the Douluo Calendar, it was the end of the summer season.

"Notting City", in front of "Notting Junior Soul Master Academy".

"Xiao Xiu, why are you here?" A fair and clean boy was led by an elegant man. He looked at a handsome boy not far away and asked loudly.

"Xiaoqiang?" The handsome boy looked over after hearing the sound. When he saw the fair-skinned boy, a smile appeared on his face.

"Aren't you here too~" The handsome boy turned around and whispered something to his parents beside him, then ran over and said with a smile.

"My teacher asked me to come~" the fair boy said with joy on his face.

"Teacher?" The handsome boy raised his thin eyebrows in surprise.

"Yes!" The fair boy nodded vigorously and said, "What about you?"

"It's the same~" The handsome boy spread his hands and said, "My teacher also asked me to go to school here."

While talking, the two of them came to the gate of [Notting Junior Soul Master Academy], each took the certificate from their parents, showed it to the guard at the door, and walked inside.

Behind them, two couples followed with proud faces and proud smiles.

"Xiao Xiu, I heard that the martial spirit you awakened is Uncle Luo's "sword"?" Xiao Qiang, a fair boy, asked.

"Well, it's a sword, but it's a mutated sword. My teacher named him "Hong Ming Dao", saying he is the emperor among swords!" Xiao Xiu, a handsome boy, replied.

"From now on, please call me - Emperor Sword Luo Xiu!" Xiao Xiu winked and joked.

After laughing, he looked at his friends beside him and asked, "What about you?"

Xiaoqiang smiled shyly and said: "Mine are twin martial arts, my father's "Sword" martial spirit and my mother's "Gourd" martial spirit..."

"Wow!" A chubby little fat man came over and said with a bright smile on his face: "Then you will be happy in the future!"

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Zhou Weiqing. My martial spirit is "Dzi Bead Bow". I am also a new student." After the little fat man introduced himself, he said to Xiao Qiang: "I heard that His Majesty the Pope of [Martial Spirit Hall] is a twin martial spirit."

, later on, I added a soul ring to the second martial soul, and the soul power skyrocketed, making me the youngest titled Douluo——!"

Xiao Xiu and Xiao Qiang looked at each other, looked at this familiar little fat man, and introduced themselves.

"Luo Xiu, the martial spirit "Hongming Sword"..."

"Ding Zhiqiang, martial arts "Sword" and "Gourd"..."

"Rong Nian Bing, the martial souls "Chen Lu Dao" and "Zheng Yang Dao"..."

Suddenly, a crisp voice came from the side and introduced himself.

The three of them turned around and saw a little blond boy standing a few steps away with a smile on his face.

"Hello everyone, I am also a twin martial soul~" The blond boy smiled and said, "Can I make friends?"

…

At the same time, in the west of Holy Soul Village, outside the blacksmith shop.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!..."

Listening to the rhythmic hammering sound, Lin Yi knocked on the half-open wooden door in front of him.

"Hello, may I ask, is Tang Hao here?"

"Zhiqua——"

Amidst the harsh sound of the wooden door being pushed and pulled, a thin little boy walked out of an adobe room and looked towards the door.

Through the half-open door, the little boy could vaguely see a handsome young man and three shadowy figures behind him.

The astonishing eyesight allowed the little boy, Tang San, to clearly see the faces of the three figures.

Except for a white-haired middle-aged man whose dull aura lurked a sharp edge, the other men and women were the uncle Tang Xiao and aunt Tang Yuehua whom they had never met before.