Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Looking at Feng Qi, the owner of the fog was extremely surprised.

In its memory,

Feng Qi only had a head left in the end. Without its blood and Qi to maintain his consciousness, he would die very quickly. There was no possibility of survival.

It was grateful to Feng Qi for risking his life to save it.

But it was only gratitude.

In order to commemorate its thrilling experience of obtaining the blood stone and out of gratitude for Feng Qi, it would often go to his tombstone and sit there to reminisce about the past and think about the future. At the same time, it would eat some offerings according to its racial customs to reminisce him.

This had gradually become a habit.

Therefore, he had a very deep impression of Feng Qi.

Now that they met again 1,500 years later, it was filled with doubts.

However, Feng Qi ignored its surprise and shouted again,

“Lin Ran, get out here!”

Hearing his shout, the fog face suddenly began to twist and change. Clearly, Lin Ran’s consciousness had been awakened and he was fighting the owner of the fog.

At this moment, the owner of the fog clearly realized that something was wrong.

“What did you.. do to me?”

Looking at the constantly distorting foggy face, Feng Qi grinned.

“Back then, I saved your life for this day 1,500 years later. Don’t tell me you really think 1 risked my life to save you because I found you pleasing to look at?”

Upon hearing this, anger could be vaguely seen on the distorted face.

“Feng Qi, to think that 1 often go to your grave to eat offerings. You actually used me!”

Hearing the owner of the fog’s words, Feng Qi could not help but be stunned.

Hmm.. eating offerings?

[Good lord, I’ve caught the immoral bastard who stole the offerings. It’s undoubtedly this fellow. Make it pay!]

Looking at the puzzled Feng Qi, the distorted owner of the fog asked again,

“Your body and mental body have already been shattered, and you only have a trace of life left. Without my blood and Qi to maintain your consciousness, you should have long dissipated. Why are you still alive?!”

[Tell it that you couldn’t eat your fill down there. This time, you specially bribed the King of Hell to come up and catch the thief who stole your offerings. Everything is karma!]

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Ignoring the narrator’s comment, Feng Qi looked straight at the owner of the fog.

“You can plan make plans for the future, but 1 can’t use you as a chess piece to plan the future?”

Realizing that it had really become Feng Qi’s pawn, the owner of the the fog roared.

It suddenly understood why its mental strength increased so slowly.

It turned out that there had always been a “parasite” hidden in his sea of consciousness. Over the past 1,500 years, it had sucked away an unknown amount of his mental power.

At this moment, in its sea of consciousness.

The gray mental sphere and the blue mental sphere collided crazily.

Compared to the previous timeline, Lin Ran had become extremely ferocious in terms of attack.

However, the owner of the fog was clearly not to be trifled with. In order to destroy Lin Ran’s mental consciousness, it launched a crazy attack.

For a moment, the two mental spheres fought to a draw.

Feng Qi stood outside the fog, looking forward to Lin Ran’s final victory.

This was the third time he had laid the groundwork for Lin Ran’s possession of the owner of the fog.

After learning from his previous two failures, Lin Ran had mastered an extremely powerful mental attack technique.

Feng Qi had personally experienced how powerful this mental attack technique was.

Although there was a high chance that Lin Ran would modify the “abnormal version” of Immortality of the Mind later, he felt that the neutered version would also be extremely powerful.

This was because the strongest form of this mental attack technique was the mental body form.

And Lin Ran was in his mental form.

Looking at the constantly distorted and condensed foggy face, Feng Qi, who could not interfere and help, chose to watch and wait. From time to time, he would turn to look east.

If Lin Ran, successfully possessed the owner of the fog in this future dream timeline, his time in the future dream would be greatly extended.

In addition, the plan to capture Three Tails could be easily completed.

With this in mind, he looked at the foggy face and shouted,

“Ah Ran, how confident are you?”

“50 percent.” A hoarse and familiar voice sounded from the foggy face.

“Come on, kill him!”

This time, Lin Ran did not answer, but the contortion of the foggy face suddenly accelerated.

From the shrinking and diffusing of the fog, it could be seen that Lin Ran and the owner of the fog were fighting fiercely for the body.

Sometimes, the owner of the fog had control and sometimes, Lin Ran had control.

As time passed, Lin Ran’s voice suddenly sounded.

“Brother Qi, I’m about to succeed.”

Hearing this, Feng Qi clenched his fists excitedly.

[This kid has become successful. He didn’t waste the efforts of many timelines. The Right Protector is about to return, and my strength will be greatly enhanced. What do you think, Thrower?]

He could not help but roll his eyes when he heard this. Then, he raised his middle finger at the narrator in his heart.

What thrower? Your entire family is the thrower!

At this moment, in the sea of consciousness of the owner of the fog, Lin Ran had clearly gained the upper hand.

The difference in strength between the gray and blue mental consciousnesses was not very big. In fact, the gray one that originally belonged to the owner of the fog was even stronger.

However, Lin Ran had developed a powerful mental attack technique.

In the battle between the two mental consciousness, Lin Ran caused much more damage to the owner of the fog than it did.

As time passed, Lin Ran had the absolute advantage.

As long as he was given enough time, killing the owner of the fog and gaining control of its body would not be a problem at all.

The owner of the fog clearly realized that death was approaching.

Sensing the continuous damage to its mental consciousness under Lin Ran’s ferocious attacks, the owner of the fog roared indignantly from the bottom of its heart.

The layout and wait of 1,500 years.

For this day, it led his clansmen on a journey.

During this period, clansmen continuously sacrificed themselves, dying in battle on the path they opened up. In the end, it was the only one who arrived here.

Behind its success were the corpses of its clansmen.

Looking back on the past, it regretted choosing the path of no return more than once.

If possible, it was willing to give up its former ambitions and only wish for its sister and clansmen to be revived.

Sensing the shattering of his mental body, the owner of the fog roared indignantly in its heart.

“I won’t fall.. I swore to revive them!”

As it approached death, the faces of its clansmen appeared in its mind again.

It also thought of how it had gritted its teeth and declared to this new world when it walked out of that path of no return:

1 will become a Pillar God one day in the future and revive all clansmen who had died in battle.

At this moment, a strange scene happened.

The originally fragmented mental body of the owner of the fog slowly condensed again.

In the outside world.

The narrator’s voice suddenly sounded in Feng Qi’s mind.

[Brother Qi, there’s a special power growing in the owner of the fog’s body. This power is something I’ve never seen before. It seems to be buffing it. Perhaps the situation has changed!]

Hearing this, Feng Qi, who was originally all smiles, froze.

“A comeback! What kind of protagonist template is this!”

[Could it be that the owner of the fog also has a miracle in its body?]

Hearing this, Feng Qi could not help but be stunned.

After thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was really possible.

After 1,500 years of development, perhaps the owner of the fog had already found other miracles and fused them with itself.

And thereby obtained the related ability given by the miracle.

Just as Feng Qi was worried, the foggy face suddenly froze and turned into a smiling one.

“Brother Qi, I’m back!”

Feng Qi did not choose to believe this. He decisively shouted in his heart,

“Narrator, scan him!”

[I’ve checked. It’s indeed Lin Ran’s blue mental consciousness that is occupying this body now, but the owner of fog’s mental consciousness is still around. It hasn’t been destroyed by Lin Ran. It might make a comeback!]

“How difficult.”

As he spoke, he turned to look at the foggy face.

“All Ran, how do you feel now?”

Lin Ran did not answer. The sea of fog began to shrink quickly.

In the end, a purple-haired and purple-eyed youth appeared in front of him.

Looking at Feng Qi, he grinned.

“Brother Qi, I finally know why you wanted me to study mental resistance cultivation techniques and spells back then. I.. am back. Huggg!”

Looking at Lin Ran walking over, Feng Qi looked disgusted.

“We don’t need all this. What’s your situation now?”

“I’ve never felt better, but I couldn’t kill it. It’s still in my sea of consciousness.”

“Why don’t you kill it?”

“I can’t kill it. It’s protected by some unknown power, so I can’t harm it anymore.”

Hearing this, Feng Qi felt a little regretful.

However, when he thought that he had finally won against the owner of the fog in this timeline. Then, a smile appeared on his face.

At least everything was going well.

[There’s no enemy that a timeline can’t solve. If there are, then there we’ll use two, three, and countless timelines. There’s a poem that says.. Jade something something very tall. Then, there are ten thousand lines that can beat him to death. It means that ten thousand timelines can kill any enemy.]

Listening to the narrator’s serious comment, Feng Qi felt ashamed.

If he was not wrong, this verse should be ten thousand branches droop like fringes made of jade. It had nothing to do with any enemy or ten thousand timelines.

“Brother Qi, tell me quickly. How did you know that 1 would be possessed back then?” At this moment, Lin Ran came up to him with a smile and asked.

When Feng Qi heard this, he was about to answer when the voice of the narrator sounded in his mind again.

[Your Brother Blackie is about to arrive at the battlefield. After careful consideration, we’ll mobilize the newest weapon we’ve collected this round. My turn to draw.. It’s you. Foggy Ran, attack.]

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Ignoring the narrator’s ridicule, Feng Qi turned around.

Sure enough, a ball of black fog was flying quickly towards the east.

Wherever it passed, everything, be it the living dead or the twisted plants, were all eaten by the spiritual energy nanomites.

Seeing this, Feng Qi decisively turned to look at Lin Ran and patted his shoulder.

“Brother, do me a favor.”

Hearing this, Lin Ran nodded without hesitation.

“Brother Qi, tell me. As long as it’s within my capabilities, 1 won’t refuse.”

“Can you go through fire and boiling water for me once?”

“Yes!”

With that, a puzzled expression appeared on Lin Ran’s face. He clearly didn’t understand why Feng Qi was asking this.

Feng Qi continued,

“Can you risk your life for me?”

“Yes!” Lin Ran nodded in confusion again.

“Then can you sacrifice yourself for me?” This time, he got to the point.

“Brother Qi, you’re my best brother, so it’s naturally yes.”

Hearing this, a smile appeared on Feng Qi’s face.

But just as he was about to let Lin Ran fight Blackie, a voice sounded in his mind.

[Continue asking. Challenge his limits again. Ask him if his brother can sleep with his wife!]

Il II

Feng Qi could not help but raise his middle finger at the narrator in his heart..