Chapter 283 Memory Fabrication: The Traveler and the Reincarnation of the Thunder Emperor

The whole city was filled with fireworks and cries. For the first time, Feng Haonan knew what evil was.

Compared with this demon, his stupid parents and uncles with little plans could probably be considered kind!

He would remember for the rest of his life that the old Taoist priest looked at the demons all over the city, his head twisted into a wolf head, drooling at the corners of his mouth, and grinned at him: "So many delicious foods, I really want to eat more!"

Feng Haonan was so scared that he peed his pants. After calming down, he realized for the first time that this world was far from what he knew, and he was a little scared.

It seemed that following stupid parents was not bad. After all, as long as you hide well, you won't be tossed around as a demon.

But following this old Taoist priest... seems to really be a demon?

Unfortunately, no matter how much he knows, he is only six years old and has already fallen into the clutches of the devil.

When the sun rose, the old Taoist priest took action.

He raised his hand and sprinkled a large demon cloud, covering the demons raging in the city, like an immortal who saves the suffering!

In the demon cloud, Feng Haonan saw the old Taoist peel off the skin of demons, eat their flesh and blood, and then roll up the demon wind to leave, leaving the ruins of the city, letting them slowly recover, and the people were grateful to them, which was really ridiculous and stupid!

Looking at the crowd below in the sky, Feng Haonan suddenly thought of the chickens and ducks raised in the village, which were really similar.

The old Taoist took him to a peak, quietly sneaked into the back mountain, and entered an underground palace.

From that moment on, he understood what real hell was.

In the huge palace, there were all kinds of demons and ghosts. They were like another kind of chickens and ducks, locked in small grids.

He was no exception. He was locked up for three days and completed the so-called purification of the heart. He was taken to a weird temple and saw seven demons of different forms. They sat cross-legged like clay and received incense.

After he was led by a dog man to burn incense to the fox sculpture in the middle, the fox sculpture suddenly came to life, took off a fox skin, and left a bloody man sitting there.

Feng Haonan, who was already very courageous, was afraid again when he saw the empty fox skin approaching him, as if it was going to be draped over him. He sat down on the ground, but he didn't cry.

"Top-grade spiritual roots, so precocious, it seems that he should be close to the top grade, a good seedling, worth cultivating!" Feng Haonan was horrified to find that he was split in the middle when the fox skin spoke human words.

No, it was his skin that was split in the middle.

He was also skinned, like the sculpture, bleeding, but he couldn't resist, and even felt nothing.

But as a deformed fox skin was draped over him, a tsunami-like pain came crazily at this moment, his whole body was burning and piercing like a needle. For the first time, he couldn't bear the pain, his eyes rolled up, and he fainted.

For the first time, he knew that in addition to talismans, medicines, and well water torture, there were tortures in the world.

Such suffering was just the beginning.

The days that followed were hell every day.

Every day, the fur on his body bit his body, impacted his mind, shattered his reason, everything he had. In the dark world, he lived, burned incense, and competed for food with demons and monsters similar to him.

He didn't know why he was alive, why he had to go through such suffering.

He didn't know how long it had been, he had grown three times taller, and the people around him changed wave after wave. When he couldn't bear it anymore, he rushed out of the underground uncontrollably.

He saw the outside world again, that bright world, saw the immortals who were frozen for thousands of miles, saw the demon king with rising flames, and saw the giant fox.

They fought each other, the immortals turned into rainbows and disappeared, freezing them, and the demon king's demonic flames were raging, but he killed the source of all pain, the fox-skin demon.

When he regained consciousness again, he had come to another place, a place to save them.

The woman who took care of him said that they were saved by immortals.

Immortals, are there really immortals in the world?

If there are, why did he have to be a demon boy for so many years?

Experience such eternal torture in the dark?

Was it because he thought his parents were stupid to punish him?

When he was thinking about it, he saw a scene that he would never forget. A beautiful man with a glow came to him. The glow was like rain. The man stretched out his hand and pressed his chest. He immediately came from hell to heaven.

What a warm and comfortable feeling, more memorable and nostalgic than the embrace of the mother when he was just born!

He is obviously a man, why can his smile make me remember it so deeply!

It turns out that there are really immortals in the world!

He sighed so much, and what surprised him even more was that with the treatment of the immortal, it seemed to awaken something deeper in his body.

In a trance, he still had a life, that was a more magical world.

The carriage without horses, the iron bird flying in the sky, and the long worm that can travel thousands of miles are really magical.

Is there really such a world?

When he came back to his senses after receiving the treatment, he was no longer himself in just a few breaths.

The memory awakened, and today I know that I am me!

He is Feng Haonan, the demon boy who raises skin, and Feng Haonan, the earth traveler!

The memory that was delayed for 20 years finally came back!

At the same time, the standard equipment for the traveler, his golden finger, a redemption store called Penglai, was awakened.

Penglai?

Redemption store?

What a weird thing!

Main God Space 2.0?

Or is it the iteration of the reincarnation paradise?

Don't keep showing up the task of erasing. I've suffered enough in the past twenty years!

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At the same time, on the upper level of the Ascension Chariot, a group of disciples who followed the team lived in the living area.

Liang Cheng and Liang Jun were rescued, and after Wang Zijia met them in person, they became the only two mortals who lived on the same level with the immortals of Wanyu.

Liang Jun knew that he had benefited from his son.

But Liang Jun was worried these days. Since two days ago, his son began to sleep all the time, and slept for most of the day.

At first he didn't notice it until his son told him that he had been having a strange dream.

In the dream, there was a fairyland thunder emperor who was suppressing the heavens.

What was being rebelled by subordinates and breaking through the world.

If it was before, he wouldn't care. It's just a dream! But after seeing so many immortals and demons, he was a little afraid that his son would be targeted by some evil demons.

He found two little immortals, but the reply he got was: no problem.

He wanted to go to see Wang Xianren again many times, but after recognizing Wang Xianren's identity in the past six months, he no longer dared to trouble him rashly.

"Bang!"

When Liang Jun was thinking about it, his son Liang Cheng suddenly closed his eyes again and fell asleep on the ground.

These two days, it is not a rare phenomenon.

He picked up his son with a sad face and put him on the bed. Looking at his sleeping son, he gritted his teeth and said: "When Chenger wakes up, he must take him to see Wang Xianren. He must go even if he is punished. He can't delay it any longer!"

Who knew that he would fall asleep from the afternoon to the night.

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