The only past that can be traveled is the past of the True Thunder Clan...

"Destiny-defying lightning technique, activate!"

When the thunderous light all over his body reached its peak, in the depths of Ning Fan's sea of ​​consciousness, a ray of spiritual thought suddenly turned into lightning, flickered for a moment, and disappeared.

But he himself seemed to be in a deep sleep and did not wake up for a long time.

…

Strange time.

A strange world.

A young man in white clothes was walking between heaven and earth with blank eyes. The sky in front of him was filled with thunderclouds that had persisted for years, and there was huge thunder energy in the air that was beyond the young man's knowledge.

"The aura of thunder here is so strong. Even a thunder cultivator with poor qualifications will only need a hundred years at most to reach the god-transformation stage, a thousand years to refine the void, and another thousand years to shatter the void... However,

What is breaking the void, what is refining the void, what is the spirit transformation, and where is this place..." The young man in white looked blankly, he seemed to have forgotten many things, many, many things.

"This is the True Thunder Kingdom in the mortal world, the territory of Tai Cang Jie Ling." Not far from the young man in white, several old men fishing by the river cleared the young man in white's doubts.

The old men seemed to have accidentally mentioned this matter while chatting, not intending to clear up the confusion of the young man in white.

They couldn't see the young man in white at all.

It was obvious that the young man in white clothes had walked up to them, but they couldn't see it.

"The earthly world... the true thunder country... the Tai Cang Jie Ling... these words sound so familiar. I seem to have heard them somewhere, but I can't remember..." The young man in white frowned deeply.

"Why can't people here see me..." The young man in white tried. His body was obviously not an illusion, but he could actually pass through other people's bodies and everything in front of him.

What's going on?

Why can't he touch everything in the world in front of him?

"Who am I...why do I appear here in the True Thunder Country..." The young man in white was very confused.

He doesn't know who he is, he doesn't know where the True Thunder Country is, and he doesn't know why he exists.

He didn't know where to go, so he stood beside the old fishermen and listened to their chat.

These old fishermen mostly talked about things in the mortal world, some had family problems, some interesting things in the countryside... They all seemed to be just mortals from the Real Thunder Kingdom. But what are mortals... I don't understand, I can't remember...

The young man in white listened silently, from noon to sunset.

After fishing all afternoon, those old men are going home.

The young man in white didn't know where to go, so he followed the old men and kept walking.

He came to a prosperous town.

In the small town, most of them were just mortals, but suddenly, a stream of light flew in the sky.

Walk on the air!

It’s the Soul Fusion monk flying!

"Look! It's an immortal! The immortal is coming to Longzhen!" In the town, many mortals who were having dinner, either surprised or surprised, went out one after another to watch the immortal in the sky.

No one could see the young man in white.

The soul-melting monk could not be seen either.

No one knows that this young man in white is actually a ray of Ning Fan's consciousness that has traveled through reincarnation.

Even Ning Fan himself has forgotten this matter. This is the flaw of Xiao Cheng's Fate-Defying Thunder Technique. If it were Dacheng, there would be no such memory forgetfulness...

"A monk integrating souls...but what is soul-melting..." the young man in white said in confusion.

He quietly watched the evolution of the matter, watching the Soul Fusion monk descend from the sky, summoning the reputable squires of the entire town, and read out the order from the True Thunder Sect.

It turns out that the True Thunder Holy Sect is the largest sect in the True Thunder Kingdom, and it is also the most famous super power in the mortal world among the three true realms.

It turned out that this Soul Fusion monk was a branch disciple of the True Thunder Sect.

It turned out that this man came to this town to select disciples for the branch sect.

"Great! After forty years, the Bailei branch finally came to our town to select disciples!" Many elders in the town began to cheer.

"Forty years ago, we also participated in an immortal examination, but unfortunately we did not pass it that year. I wonder if any of our nephews and descendants will be lucky enough to become immortal disciples this time..." There are also some middle-aged people in their forties or seventeen years old.

, sighing endlessly, as if remembering the past.

Ning Fan did not leave Lailong Town. He didn't know where he was going after leaving, so he simply stayed here to watch the apprenticeship assessment of the Bai Lei branch.

The assessment will last for ten days.

To participate in the assessment, children must be under the age of eight. You can register now.

In the dusk, there were a total of three hundred children in Lailong Town. Their parents happily brought them to Monk Rongling and signed up to take the assessment.

Among the more than three hundred children, some have excellent aptitudes for cultivating immortals, while others have low aptitudes and are not suitable for cultivating immortals. The Rongling monks can roughly tell the child's cultivation aptitudes just by looking at them. However, the aptitudes are not from the Bailei branch.

The highest criterion for selecting disciples is that the Bai Lei branch pays more attention to the perseverance of the monks than their qualifications, so there is a ten-day assessment.

Ning Fan didn't look at those children with higher qualifications.

His gaze always stayed on a certain child with low qualifications.

It was a child named Shi.

In the Kingdom of True Thunder and in the mortal world, surnames are very important. Not everyone deserves to have a surname. The vast majority of mortals only have a first name and do not deserve to have a surname.

Shi Bian is such a typical example.

He doesn't deserve a surname unless he can stand out one day.

He longs to stand out, to become a disciple of an immortal, to fly to the sky and escape from the earth, and to control the world.

That kind of longing felt very familiar to Ning Fan. It was the same look in his eyes when he first saw the old devil standing in the sky.

But who is the old devil...

What year was it...

Can't remember...

What made Ning Fan even more concerned was that this child named Shi seemed to have some inexplicable cause and effect related to his arrival.

But what is cause and effect...

Can't think of anything...

For the next ten days, Lailong Town was like a celebration, with the Immortal Assessment held happily.

The assessment time on the first day was in the early morning. The content of the assessment was to hike a hundred miles before sunset.

For adults, this seems not difficult, but for a group of seven or eight-year-old children, it is quite difficult.

On the first day of the assessment, more than 200 children were eliminated. Only more than 50 children from well-off families who had used medicinal materials to temper their bodies since childhood completed the assessment before sunset.

Shi also passed the assessment.

He is an anomaly. His family is poor and he has not had enough to eat since he was a child. How can he have the money to buy medicinal materials to temper his body?

He completed the entire journey solely with perseverance. The moment he passed the test, he passed out due to excessive physical strength.

This coma lasted for half a month.

Half a month later, Shi woke up and learned that he had missed the remaining nine days of assessment due to coma and had lost the qualification to become a disciple of the Immortal.

No matter how comforted his parents were, they could not ease Shi's sadness.

He wanted to soar into the sky like an immortal, but he missed this opportunity.

When will the next assessment be held?

Do you want to wait another forty years?

At that time, he was already forty-eight years old, was he still qualified to become a disciple of the Immortal...

"My son, don't be sad. We can't be immortals, so we won't be. When the millet in the field is ripe, mother will sell the money and send you to study in the countryside. Mother knows that my son is a motivated person, and he will definitely be better in the future.

Can have a great future..."

"Mom, I don't want to study..." Shi wiped his tears and shook his head.

If you want to study, you have to pay a tuition fee to the ethnology teacher, which is a huge expense. For poor families like them, it is a heavy burden.

It had been several years since my mother had pulled any cloth or made new clothes, but she still saved money for him to study... He didn't want her to live so hard...

He wants to be an immortal, he wants to get ahead, he just wants his mother to live a good life...

"Hey, my son is really sensible. But mother still wants you to study. Farming is too hard. Mother has worked hard all her life, and she doesn't want you to suffer like this in the future... When my son becomes successful and becomes a high official,

The same goes for honoring your mother. You have to suffer for a few years now before you can enjoy happiness later. Do you understand, my son?"

…

Ning Fan walked out of the room without looking at the tender affection between the two mothers.

At this moment, he had no memory and no scheming thoughts from the past. Suddenly seeing this scene of mother's tenderness, for some reason, he connected with the tenderest chord in his heart.

When he noticed it, his eyes were already wet.
To be continued...