Douluo Heavens Upgrade

"boom…………"

The stone door was pushed open, fairy mist suddenly poured out, silver light flashed, and there seemed to be a strange world behind the door, which made Chen Xiaoming raise his eyebrows.

Looking closely, there is a silver fruit tree in the world, emitting endless silver light.

"how come?"

His eyes flashed with surprise, and Chen Xiaoming hesitated for a moment before stepping into the fairy mist.

The fog was thick, and once inside, even with Chen Xiaoming's cultivation, it was difficult to see anything around him.

The fog in front gradually dissipated, and Chen Xiaoming walked slowly. When the light shone on him, Chen Xiaoming was stunned.

What you see in front of you is not the Bronze Immortal Palace, but a mountain top, a wooden house, an ancient tree, and a stone tablet.

The wooden house is simple and simple, as if it has experienced thousands of years and has experienced the vicissitudes of time.

Chen Xiaoming looked solemn, and the layout of the mountain top in front of him made him feel his own aura.

Whether it is the style of the wooden house or the location where the ancient trees are planted, they all have their own shadow.

Familiar and on the way forward, Chen Xiaoming stepped into the wooden house. In the simple wooden house, the furniture was still intact and had not been erased by time.

For some reason, when looking at the scene in the wooden house, what Chen Xiaoming recalled most in his mind was the scene on Junji Mountain in the Eastern Wilderness.

Touching the cold wooden board, although there was no breath, the more it was like this, the heavier it made Chen Xiaoming feel.

After walking out of the wooden house, he came under the old tree and looked up, his eyes focused.

Although the ancient tree is full of vitality, it has actually lost its essence. At the top of the ancient tree, a place that should have contained seeds is empty.

The faint silver light has never been extinguished even after thousands of years.

"Aoki tree!"

After saying something heavy in his mouth, Chen Xiaoming roughly guessed where this place was.

But, he didn't know why he came here.

I walked heavily to the last stone tablet, which was dark and empty.

Chen Xiaoming reached out and touched it. The stone tablet was bone-chillingly cold. With just a touch, a coldness deep in his soul surged in, as if Chen Xiaoming's soul was completely frozen.

But Chen Xiaoming didn't care, his eyes fixed on the stone tablet.

He didn't believe it, he didn't believe he would leave nothing behind.

"boom!"

The stone tablet exploded, and for a moment, the flying stones flew, turned into powder, and dissipated.

Chen Xiaoming froze on the spot and remained silent.

Looking back at the wooden house and the old trees, everything here gradually turned into wisps of light smoke drifting away with a gust of breeze.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Chen Xiaoming fell into the fairy mist again.

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At the same time, in a vast chaotic world

On the top of the mountain, a silver-haired man with a stern expression looked sharply at Chen Xiaoming through the endless void.

There was anger flashing in his eyes, the aura around him slowly filled the air, and the chaotic void around him collapsed inch by inch under the aura.

"tread."

There was a slight sound of footsteps coming from behind, and a dusty and indifferent figure walked slowly. The figure was incomparably beautiful, with outstanding grace and peerless youthfulness.

The figure just walked to the man's side and looked into the void in front of the man without any trace of anger.

"He, not you!"

The figure just said one sentence, and then slowly left without saying another word.

The silver-haired man had a complicated look on his face when he heard this. He hesitated and struggled for a long time, and finally looked at Chen Xiaoming under the void and shook his head.

"He is me after all!"

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Ancient forbidden land, deep in the abyss

Chen Xiaoming walked slowly out of the fairy mist. What he saw this time was no longer a wooden house with ancient trees, but an ethereal fairyland.

The fragrance of flowers is flowing, the light is flowing, the fairy spirit is lingering, and the laws are flowing. It is undoubtedly a fairyland.

Walking all the way to the deepest point, Chen Xiaoming came slowly. Huangnu couldn't see him at all along the way, and he couldn't stop him in the slightest.

The Bronze Immortal Palace appears, standing in the fairyland, accompanied by clear springs and decorated with sacred grass.

Chen Xiaoming wanted to know what happened after he left?

After all, the scenes on the top of the mountain are not left by the past self.

The only thing I can tell myself is probably the figure in the Bronze Immortal Palace.

Taking one step forward, Chen Xiaoming stepped into the Bronze Immortal Palace. In the center, an unrealistically beautiful figure sat in front.

The figure is none other than the empress of the generation, the ruthless emperor.

The empress opened her eyes, a little confused, and looked at Chen Xiaoming's figure with some confusion.

The memory in his mind was somewhat familiar with Chen Xiaoming, but he couldn't remember who the other person was.

"Who are you?"

The empress asked, her voice like the sound of nature.

But Chen Xiaoming was stunned when he heard this, and the light in his eyes flowed, seeing through the ruthless emperor.

After staring for a long time, Chen Xiaoming frowned and shook his head.

"You, not her."

Even though the aura was similar, Chen Xiaoming could confirm that the other party was not the woman in his memory.

If you have to give the other party an identity, then she is just the ruthless emperor with stunning talents!

"Who are you?"

After repeated questions, the empress became more and more confused. Has he seen the person in front of him?

But why is it so strange after seeing it before?

"Me? Chen Xiaoming."

He spoke his name softly, hoping to learn about the situation from the other party, but it seemed that he was unable to do so.

The woman in front of him was just the ruthless emperor, not the woman in his memory.

"Chen Xiaoming?"

The unfamiliar name made the empress raise her eyebrows, and she looked at Chen Xiaoming in deep thought.

Not getting the answer he wanted, Chen Xiaoming didn't stay any longer, sighed slightly, and left directly.

At this moment, Chen Xiaoming felt very complicated inside. He didn't know whether he should be grateful or regretful.

As I walked away step by step, I recalled more of the scene at the wooden house in my mind.

Perhaps, the former empress has already left.

What is left here, I don’t know if it is an afterimage or a memory.

As for where that person went, Chen Xiaoming didn't know. Maybe he could only ask his other self.

After all, Chen Xiaoming still didn't understand that inexplicable feeling.

Stepping out of the stone door, the stone door slowly closed, and finally looked back, turned around and left.

He will figure out some things, and what he needs now is strength.

Just when Chen Xiaoming left, the empress in the Bronze Immortal Palace frowned and thought for a long time, but there was still no memory of Chen Xiaoming in her mind.

But that feeling of familiarity didn't seem fake.

After pondering for a long time, the empress still couldn't figure it out, her eyes were blurred, and she fell asleep again.

Outside the abyss, Chen Xiaoming stepped out and looked at the vast sky. Chen Xiaoming seemed to see a pair of eyes staring at him. .

His eyes became sharper and his face became serious.

"Wait, we will meet eventually."