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Six hundred years ago, Ling Nan was a researcher at the Huayu Galaxy ABS Federation's Special Materials Research Institute.

After having just achieved a breakthrough in his scientific research, he excitedly reported it to the director.

Because he was too excited, Ling Nan did not knock on the door and directly rushed into the Chief Officer's office.

< p > "Director..."

Ling Nan suddenly stopped and uncontrollably opened his eyes wide, as his hand that he was trying his best to raise slightly trembled. What did he see?

Behind a large high-end office desk, his girlfriend, Kathleen, was sitting on the director's lap while the director's chubby hands were busy!

< p > "No!"

< p > "Get out!"

Director Kuqi who was like a fat pig glared at Ling Nan coldly, and Kathleen's coquettish and dissolute look was deeply stabbed into Ling Nan's eyes.

As he walked along the street in a daze, everything in front of him seemed to have lost all color. The only thing that could be heard was Catherine's coy "Darling, don't be angry ~ ~ ~

From the moment she broke into Superintendent Cucci's office to when she walked out in a daze, Catherine had not even glanced at him once.

Ling Nan was an extremely smart and proud person, if not he would not have become the research institute's chief researcher at a young age of twenty.

It was precisely because of this that he could not tolerate the betrayal of the people around him.

< p > Why?

< p > Why is this the case?

Suddenly, his head hurt.

Ling Nan raised his head mechanically, his empty eyes were still dead silent: "I'm sorry."

After saying that, he lowered his head and continued walking forward. His unfocused eyes couldn't even see clearly if the person hit was a man or a woman.

A strange light flashed in the eyes of the person facing him. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Little brother, can I have a word with you?"

Ling Nan's eyes gradually regained a trace of light. "I'm sorry, I don't have time."

< p > "Oh?" Looking at little brother's face, could it be that there's something on your mind? "

The person opposite of him was still smiling, and wasn't the slightest bit angry because of Ling Nan's cold and detached attitude.

Only then did Ling Nan's dazed eyes begin to focus, taking a closer look at the other person: a strange light blue robe, about a foot and a half long, tied in a bun with an ancient hairpin, softly hanging back of his head, and a pair of gray shoes.

She was looking at him with a smile.

How can you be so strangely dressed?

I've been busy with research and research recently, and I've been out of research for a long time. Is this a new trend?

Maybe it was because the other party had seen through the vicissitudes of life in his eyes, or maybe it was because he really wanted to find someone to vent his feelings on, a self-deprecating bitter smile flashed across Ling Nan's lips. "Let's find a bar to sit in!"

Just like that, Ling Nan, whose heart was like dying embers, had followed Hao Cheng to the Cultivation Realm. Being born in an orphanage, he had nothing to linger for on this planet any longer.

After six hundred years, he had always been by his master's side and had begun to come into contact with a world of cultivation that he had never imagined could exist.

After experiencing being betrayed by the person he cared most about and being freed from the world of mortals, Ling Nan's mental realm had advanced by leaps and bounds.

In addition to the innate talent advantage of the fire spirit body, he had reached the level of the heavenly tribulation within a short 600 years, and had successfully crossed the heavenly tribulation 40 years ago.

Right now, Ling Nan was already a quasi-immortal with Mahayana Period.

Before transcending tribulation, his master had told him that the trauma to his soul during the seventh tribulation of Rogue Immortals had caused him to be unable to progress at all in the past thousand years. The chances of him surviving the eighth tribulation were very slim.

But Ling Nan had always been telling himself: The artifact forging level of Master is also at the top of the entire Cultivation Realm, the two low rank Immortal Artifact and three Top-grade Spiritual Artifact that he had prepared for himself are enough to help him pass through the tribulation!

But the current him could only watch as his master disappeared into thin air in front of him. That deep feeling of helplessness was like a heavy hammer smashing onto Ling Nan's heart time and time again.

Cultivators who comprehended the natural Great Way of the Heavens and Earth should not be unable to extricate themselves from grief for a long period of time. That would have a serious impact on their mental state and even cause them to regress.

However, when Ling Nan's heart was at its weakest, his master had brought him to this strange world, and had continuously taught him.

Over the course of six hundred years, Ling Nan had already formed a deep in his heart that relied on his master.

Suddenly, he was alone again. He really didn't know what he should do.

For ten years, Ling Nan sat motionlessly for ten years. Yating also sat quietly beside him for ten years, not saying a word the entire time.

In this decade, Ling Nan had thought of many things, and the six hundred years of time were still vivid in his mind.

His master's earnest teachings still rang in his ears, but now it was already empty.

Ling Nan let out a long sigh as he slowly stood up. Now, he had walked out of the shadows.

All sorts of memories surfaced in his mind. Not only did the cultivation of Ling Nan's mental state not slow down, it had instead increased to the early stages of the Sky Immortal Stage due to all the reflections he had made over the past ten years.

Only now did Ling Nan realize that his green clothes were still as spotless as they were ten years ago.

He slowly turned his head around. The shy and timid elegant face in front of him caused a rare trace of gentleness to flash across his stone-like eyes.

Her blushing face was even more unbearable. She shyly, nervously and happily lowered her head, and her hands unconsciously twisted the front of her clothes. It was impossible to tell that she was a cultivator at the early stage of Soul Division.

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