C182 Hate of Seven Emotions
C182 Hate of Seven Emotions
The old ancestor's words had instead rekindled Lin Yun's fighting spirit.
He suddenly remembered that he couldn't die yet. There was Aman, who was still unknown whether she was still alive or dead, the promise he had yet to fulfill, and the one thousand year promise he made with the old ancestor.
How could he fall? Even if they forgave him, he wouldn't be able to get past them.
Thinking of this, Lin Yun suddenly stood up. His body was glowing with a dazzling white light.
He looked at the old ancestor with determination and said firmly, "Old ancestor, I won't fall down. I will definitely walk out of here. I haven't completed our agreement yet. Wait for me... a thousand years..."
After saying that, Lin Yun began to spread out and turned into a white light, illuminating the old face of the old ancestor.
The old ancestor revealed a gratified expression and slowly dissipated.
"You are indeed worthy of being the son of Lin Clan. I will definitely wait for you for a thousand years..."
Lin Yun seemed to have heard this and paused for a moment. Then, he rushed to the end of the darkness.
Outside!
Lin Yun, who was lying quietly in the darkness, suddenly opened his eyes. There was a flash of pale white flame in his eyes, and a chill ran down his spine.
He slowly got up and walked in a direction.
Because of the old ancestor's words, Lin Yun finally calmed down. He walked quietly without any emotional fluctuation along the way.
After walking for an unknown period of time, light finally appeared in front of him. However, Lin Yun remained unmoved. He walked towards the light as if nothing had happened.
He knew that all of this might be fake.
As he walked, the darkness around him strangely disappeared. His surroundings actually turned into green flowers and grass.
However, this familiar environment made Lin Yun stunned. This was actually the city he lived in in his previous life.
At that moment, even though he knew it was fake, he still could not help being stunned.
Looking at the familiar trail, the familiar garden, and the familiar road signs, everything seemed like yesterday.
Looking at the endless stream of people and cars, Lin Yun, who was already used to the Celestial Spirit Continent, was once again in a daze.
Unconsciously, he actually forgot why he came here. There was only one thought in his mind, and that was to go home and take a look.
This place was less than a kilometer away from his home, and he often came here to take a stroll and see flowers.
Along the familiar street, Lin Yun walked towards his home with a heavy and expectant heart.
He was closer and closer. He could vaguely see his home.
However, it was also because of the appearance of his home that Lin Yun began to hesitate.
At that moment, he hesitated.
He wanted to go home, but he was afraid of the painful scene of meeting him.
However, in the end, he still walked towards that nightmarish home.
As he walked, he encouraged himself while trying to convince himself.
He kept saying that it was fake, he kept saying...
However, when he knocked on the door, he was still angered by the scene in the room.
No, to be precise, it was hatred, extreme hatred.
"You slut, you bastard, I'll kill you all, die..."
Lin Yun was extremely angry. He subconsciously wanted to pull out the Blood Sword, but he realized that he had changed into his previous life.
He was wearing a suit, but the sword in his hand had turned into a bag of vegetables. The strength in his body had also disappeared.
The painful scene seemed to resurface. Like in his previous life, Lin Yun picked up the mop at the door and rushed into the house. His wife's panicked expression reappeared.
Then, the scene that made Lin Yun feel pain and resentment replayed. His wife's slender hand still held the fruit knife and stabbed at him mercilessly.
He knew the outcome earlier and had already reacted in his heart. However, his body lost control and he could only watch the knife pierce his chest.
It was such a painful despair!
At that moment, Lin Yun stared at his wife with his eyes wide open. His heart was filled with hatred.
He did not expect that the person who had shared a bed with him for so many years would actually kill him twice.
At the same time, there was endless hatred.
He hated her, hated the heavens, hated the injustice of this world.
He hated why she didn't give him a good family background. He hated why she wanted to deprive him of his power.
At that moment, endless hatred erupted, making Lin Yun's mind become more and more fuzzy.
However, the moment before he lost his mind, the old ancestor's aged voice suddenly appeared in his mind.
"Using love as strength, using love as Dao."
This sentence seemed to have become his obsession, causing him to suddenly calm down.
In that instant, he caught the strange fluctuations around him, as well as a different world.
His power was returning, and the dragging handle in his hand gradually turned into the appearance of a Blood Sword.
A pale white light appeared in his eyes.
At that moment, Lin Yun felt it and understood.
He began to recall his three lives. There was grief, resentment, humiliation, and joy. Everything was still fresh in his mind, making him unable to forget them.
"Perhaps I have realized something!" He closed his eyes as he spoke.
People had seven emotions and six desires. Some people's fighting strength increased greatly because of anger, some people felt grief, and there was a source of power. There were some who were happy and sad.
Just because they couldn't see didn't mean they didn't exist. Invisible power was the most terrifying.
As these thoughts flashed through his mind, Lin Yun slowly let go of the Blood Sword in his hand. He muttered, "It seems like I have said before that I need to redefine what power is. Anger, grief, resentment, joy. They exist. They can control me, or they can be used by me. When hatred turns into sadness, sorrow into joy, joy into anger, and Dao becomes... Come out. The nightmare in my heart trampling on the devil barrier in front of me..."
Buzz...
Following the mysterious voice, seven colors flashed around his body and his eyes turned gray.
His grief broke through the world, and his resentment took control of his surroundings. His anger threw everything into chaos.
Then, the sound of wild laughter came from afar.
He laughed as he said: "Hahaha... Impossible... Hahaha... Impossible, how could you... Hahaha... The power to control emotions... Hahaha..."
He laughed until he was out of breath, as if he had gone mad.
After the sound, a pale white flame appeared.
Lin Yun looked at the flame quietly and said indifferently, "I, Lin Yun, have experienced the hardships of life, and have enjoyed wealth and glory. Now that I have gained a great enlightenment, no one can trap me anymore. You are wrong. Love is born because of people, and they will never be controlled by you. All we can do is use them to obtain their power... You have lost... and you should disappear... You shouldn't have stepped foot here..."
Buzz...
A mysterious voice rang out!
The flames let out shrill cries as they burst into laughter!
"Ding! Discovered a large amount of spiritual energy. Do you wish to absorb it? '"
Lin Yun paused for a moment and said indifferently, "Absorb!"
"'Ding! ' Obtained 10,000 psionic points! ' 'Absorbing epic-level psionic power for the first time has fulfilled the requirements to activate the pill modification system. Activating pill modification furnace.'"
" The pill modification furnace can consume spiritual energy to modify any pill. It can also consume spiritual energy to synthesize any pill. Each pill has a limit of one time! "
"This is..."
After a moment of shock, Lin Yun returned to Emperor's Tomb! In front of him was a broken wooden coffin, surrounded by broken armor and weapons, causing him to be stunned once again.