Lingyun suddenly felt an excruciating pain all over his body. His eyes could not be opened, and his eyelids felt heavy, as if something was pressing down on him.

But at this time, he didn't have the time to think about it. There was only one thought in his mind, "Am I not dead?"

"What's going on? Didn't the Divine Arrows Martial Emperor pierce through my heart and destroy my body when I was undergoing the tribulation of thunder?

As for Wang Xu, I am sworn brothers with him. After I established the Holy Spirit Sect, I even gave him the position of Vice Sect Leader.

Why did he betray me?

What reason is there to betray me?

Could it be for the Sect Leader's position?

Hahaha, I never thought that I, Ling Yun, would end up dying in the hands of my most trusted brother in the end. Ling Yun laughed bitterly in his heart, but was more filled with disappointment and grief.

"Hmm? How did I gain so much memories out of thin air? " Suddenly, Ling Yun's mind rumbled and he frowned.

He could feel a few fragmented pieces appearing out of nowhere in his head.

"Primal region, Soaring Cloud Empire, Battle King's Manor's heir, Ling Yun … Trash could not cultivate, only kill his mother … Earth Fiend Sect, Wen Yuan's marquis, Jun Yue … "

It took a long time for Ling Yun to sort out the messy memory fragments. This was all thanks to his extraordinary mental strength.

In the memory fragments, he knew that he was currently in the southern part of the Spirit Demon Continent, in what was known as the weakest realm of the human race — the Primal Realm.

Furthermore, he was the heir to the Battle King Manor of the Piercing Cloud Empire, one of the great powers of the Yuan Territory.

The Ling family was the biggest force in the Empire of Soaring Cloud, and also had many enemies.

There was also the Earth Fiend Sect, which had the same strength as the entire Soaring Cloud Empire, and the Wen Yuan Manor, which coveted the position of the imperial family and wanted to take its place at all times.

A few days ago, when he went out without a single guard, he was pulled into an alleyway by someone. After a round of insults and mockery, he began to violently beat up that person.

If it weren't for the fact that the Ling Family's experts had arrived so quickly, and that they had tried to torture him a little longer, he would already be dead.

Who asked him to be a trash that couldn't cultivate!

If one was unable to cultivate, in this world where martial dao was the most respected, no matter how high one's status was or how powerful one's background was, it was useless.

Relying on the heavens and the earth, relying on one's ancestors, the most important thing is to rely on oneself. Others fear only the power behind you, not you.

"Jun Yue, it seems that I have to thank you. If it wasn't for you, I don't know when I would have been able to awaken my memories, or perhaps, my life would have been a mediocre one.

And you, Wen Shang, do you really think I didn't know that you were behind what happened a year ago? I assume you are also involved this time!

Otherwise, with Jun Yue's status, it's impossible for me to not know about it. "

At this time, a burst of noise came from beside Ling Yun's ears.

"Imperial Physician Zhang, how is my son?" A deep male voice sounded.

Lingyun felt that this voice was very unfamiliar, but it was also very familiar. After recalling it a bit, he finally knew why he felt this kind of feeling.

This was because the owner of this voice was his reincarnated father, his father in this life. He was the son of the Ling Xiao Empire's Emperor, Ling Ao. He was the Battle King, Ling Zhan.

"Reporting to the prince, the crown prince, he …" Imperial Physician Zhang sighed as he continued.

"The Crown Prince was severely injured this time. His head was severely injured. Only he could wake up on his own.

Other than that, no one else can help him. Your Highness, if there is nothing else, this humble subject will take his leave! "

"Go!" Ling Zhan weakly waved his hand, lightly sighing as he spoke.

There was helplessness and anger in his voice. He looked at the maidservants in the room and said, "You guys can leave as well! "I am here to accompany the Crown Prince."

"Yes, Your Highness." The maidservants bowed and left, closing the door gently.

"Yun'er, don't worry! Father will definitely wake you up. " Ling Zhan's voice once again sounded beside Ling Yun's ear.

However, Ling Yun could hear the helplessness of the owner of the voice and the love for his son.

"Also, Royal Father will definitely find someone who dares to hurt you. Even if my son is unable to cultivate, he is not someone that anyone can bully.

It's best if I don't know who did it, otherwise I will make him regret coming to this world. "

Ling Zhan tightly clenched his fists. Due to the excessive force of his fists, one could hear the crackling of his fists.

"Qing Er, don't worry!" I will take good care of our children. " Ling Zhan whispered in a low voice. His dignified voice carried a trace of tenderness and a trace of bitterness.

Ling Yun tried really hard to open his eyes, but he couldn't do anything as his injuries were too heavy. After struggling for a while, his mind became tired and he passed out again.