C855 Linglong

"Daddy, you don't want Linglong anymore? The eyes of the girl in his embrace instantly turned red, and beads of tears the size of beans rolled down her face. In the blink of an eye, she had turned into a person crying as she looked pitifully at Ling Yun.

Ling Yun coughed dryly, he looked at the little girl who was crying so hard that it rained down. He was at a loss of what to do, "Little girl, you must have recognized the wrong person. I am Ling Yun, not your father."

Ling'er covered his mouth and laughed at the side. She was naturally clear that this girl could not be Ling Yun's daughter, but seeing how the normally calm and composed Ling Yun was in such a predicament, she felt it was quite fun.

The little girl cried even more miserably now, her two small and tender hands tightly holding onto the corner of Ling Yun's clothes. Her small head was buried in Ling Yun's chest, her charming nose twitching uncontrollably.

"You are my father. You can't deceive Linglong, and Linglong will remember your father's soul aura. Even if father has changed his appearance, Linglong will not forget it."

Ling Yun was speechless, at the side, Ling'er who was watching the show also opened his mouth wide, at first he thought that the girl had been sealed for too long, and was in a daze, and had recognised the wrong person.

If you were talking about appearances, it would be easier to say that there were a lot of disguising techniques left behind on the continent that could change a person's appearance and body shape. Even the people closest to them would not be able to recognize them.

It was because even if a person's appearance had changed, it would be hard to change their aura. However, there were still secret method s that could change, such as the changing of Prince Qin's Mansion.

However, this so-called aura was only a blood and spirit energy aura, not a soul aura. Soul was a person's essence, and even if a person's body was reborn from possession, the spirit aura would not change.

"Also, Linglong can feel the aura of a Tai yin-yang meridian from Father's body." Seeing Ling Yun's look of disbelief, the little girl immediately became anxious.

"Ugh!" Ling Yun was startled, he did not think that the little girl would even know about the existence of Tai yin-yang meridian, but thinking about it, he felt the aura of a Tai yin-yang meridian from his body just now, and asked with a frown: "A cultivation technique doesn't mean anything!"

The little girl, Ling Long, shook her head. Her big eyes were clear like a clear spring, containing no impurities as she said: "The Tai yin-yang meridian was created by father. Daddy said back then, other than you, no one else can cultivate."

Ling Yun was speechless once again. After pondering for a moment, he said, "What if it's because our bodies are the same? That way, we can cultivate."

"Puchi!"

Linglong could not help but laugh. With a tear-stained face, she shook her head like a little kitten, "Daddy was talking about primordial spirit? "Looks like father sealed his memories again."

Linglong smiled and said, "primordial spirit is the world's strongest and most powerful physique. In the entire Primal Chaos, there is only one person who can control such a physique that defies the heavens, and that person is father."

Hearing Ling Long's words, Ling Yun was slightly startled, his mind thinking back to what Ling Long had just said, the memories were sealed again? Could he have been in this state before?

Two words popped out from his mind — Samsara!

Although reincarnation was unpredictable, he still believed in the existence of reincarnation after having experienced it once. However, the reincarnation of this life shouldn't be complete.

This was because it was said that the true cycle of reincarnation would forget everything in the past, and before reincarnation, would seal one's own memories. As for him, he still retained most of the memories of his past life.

"spirit of the tower, come out!" Ling Yun called out in his heart.

He could clearly feel the spirit of the tower's aura tremble, and then disappear without a trace.