Beastmaster of the Ages

"Your name is 'Ye Lingfeng', Xiaofeng is just a nickname?" Li Tianming asked.

"Um."

"Why is it carved here?"

"I will forget."

Li Tianming's mind was also a little confused. It sounded like this young man named Ye Lingfeng didn't look very smart.

"Did you carve all these names?" Li Tianming asked, pointing to the tombstones.

"Well, if you engrave it, you won't forget it." He said in a daze.

"Do you know who they are?" Li Tianming asked.

"Clansman? Myself?" He frowned, his eyes trembling a little. He suddenly gritted his teeth, covered his head with his hands, and rolled to the ground in pain.

"Are you okay?" Li Tianming hurried over and helped him up.

"It's okay. I'm used to it." Ye Lingfeng said with blank eyes.

Except when he is fierce, the most common thing about him is this blank look in his eyes, as if his mind is very confused.

"Have you forgotten about the Burning Soul Clan?" Li Tianming stood in front of him and asked tentatively.

Does he know what the Burning Soul Clan has endured!

At that soul sacrifice, 80,000 people died, as if just to cultivate him.

Ye Lingfeng must hate the ancient royal family.

It just so happened that Li Tianming was also very unhappy with the ruler of this ancient divine kingdom because of Li Muyang's incident.

"Burning Soul Clan?" Ye Lingfeng bit his lip and stared at Li Tianming with his dark red eyes.

"right."

"Am I from the Burning Soul Clan?"

"right."

"What is the Burning Soul Clan?"

"..."

It sounded like he had almost forgotten about it.

Li Tianming thought for a moment.

"Being suppressed for 20,000 years and enduring the pain of burning souls for generations. This kind of torture is absolutely cruel and inhumane. At least I cannot bear the behavior of the ancient royal family."

"They persisted for so many years and survived until now. They used an incredible soul sacrifice to integrate 80,000 clan souls into Ye Lingfeng's brain, just for a way out."

"Now, he seems to have made some mistakes. His memory is disordered. He has forgotten his true self and easily forgets his hatred."

He is a very straightforward person.

After thinking about this, he decided to explain the details clearly to Ye Lingfeng.

He had no agenda, he simply felt that the young man had been alone here for too long and had suffered too much.

As the sustenance of his people, he at least needs to remember hatred.

Otherwise, how many people would be sad?

It is true that it is much easier to forget people you hate, but Li Tianming is a person who has endured hatred. For him, it is shameful to forget hatred.

Sorry for those who passed away.

For example, Golden Feather.

For example, the Burning Soul Clan.

"You seem to know a lot, tell me!"

In fact, without Li Tianming taking the initiative, Ye Lingfeng's fiery eyes were already burning on Li Tianming.

"Okay, let's chat casually. Sit down." Li Tianming said.

"Thanks."

"You're welcome."

Lava is rolling around.

Two young men were sitting on the edge of the altar. Ye Lingfeng turned sideways and stared at Li Tianming with his dark red eyes.

Li Tianming was very straightforward and told Ye Lingfeng everything he knew about the Burning Soul Clan and the scene he saw a few days ago.

Of course, the scene he saw a few days ago is now inferred to have happened a few years ago.

After all, Ye Lingfeng at this time looked much older than the boy at the altar.

"Do you understand? Eighty thousand clan members are in your soul." Li Tianming said.

"I understand, no wonder there are many people whispering and talking to me every day." He lowered his head.

"Don't you hate it?" Li Tianming asked.

"I don't know, I'm a bit empty and can't remember." Ye Lingfeng said.

Li Tianming could understand what he said.

When he heard Li Tianming talk about the sufferings of the Burning Soul Clan, it sounded like it was someone else's story, because he had forgotten everything he had endured and seen over the years.

"If I could remember it, I would hate it." Ye Lingfeng looked ahead blankly.

"Take your time, don't be in a hurry, you are still young, and revenge will be a long time coming." Li Tianming patted his shoulder and said.

Ye Lingfeng was shocked.

This kind of passive physical contact was unfamiliar to him, making him tense up like an animal.

"Why are you nervous? I don't like men." Li Tianming said with a smile.

"What is male sex?" Ye Lingfeng asked with a frown.

"..."

"Thank you for telling me so much, but I might forget it again." Ye Lingfeng said with some pain.

"It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if I say it a few more times. If you really can't write a paragraph in a book, just recite it a hundred times a day." Li Tianming chuckled.

"How should I call you?"

"How old are you?"

"have no idea."

"If you don't know, then don't blame me for being rude. My surname is Tianming, and my last name only has the word 'brother'. You can just call me Brother Tianming."

"Brother Destiny."

As they talked, fireflies flew in front of them.

"In this situation, I want to recite a poem."

"Listen up: when my Xiaofeng's hair reaches her waist, I'm sure to be more coquettish than Ling'er. What do you think, rhymes with it?"

"Fuck you!" Li Tianming picked up a stone and threw it.

Ye Lingfeng looked at them blankly, not knowing what they meant.

To be honest, Li Tianming was very curious about Ye Lingfeng's current body and cultivation status, such as his soul mutation and the companion beast star point in his right eye.

"Xiao Feng, where is your companion beast?"

"What is a companion beast?"

"..."

Li Tianming hit a wall with the first question.

How can this guy cultivate without a companion beast?

Li Tianming is curious.

It is said that the Burning Soul Clan has mutated their bloodline, and the beast master and the companion beast merged into one after birth. But that night, except for the star point in his right eye, there were no traces of the other companion beasts on Lingfeng's body, and there were 80,000 other companion beasts during the soul sacrifice. completely different.

"How do you practice?" Li Tianming asked.

"Practice according to the tactics in the 'Burning Soul Art', and then practice the battle tactics in the 'Ten Thousand Demons Devouring Soul Code'." Ye Lingfeng said.

This skill and battle technique was probably passed down from the ancestors of the Burning Soul Clan, and the name sounds pretty good.

However, after all, this involves the affairs of the Burning Soul Clan, and Li Tianming cannot ask to see what happens out of curiosity.

He guessed: The Burning Soul Clan has a cultivation method similar to the symbiosis cultivation system. Although Ye Lingfeng cannot see it from the outside, he is still a beast master and a companion beast on the inside.

In other words, their cultivation method was born out of symbiosis cultivation. It is still based on symbiosis cultivation, but it is just integrated into one body.

"Brother Tianming." Ye Lingfeng's dark red eyes looked at him again.

When he looked at people, he didn't know how to blink, which was scary. People who didn't know thought he was going to kill someone.

"how?"

"I often see people walking up there, but I don't dare to get close. I just heard you talk about the Burning Soul Clan. I want to ask: Is the outside world big? How many are as big as here?"

His eyes were intense, very curious, very eager.

This question may sound ridiculous, but it is actually very pitiful.

Li Tianming pursed his lips and said: "The world is so big that you can't imagine it. It's at least tens of millions of times bigger than here. You have to use your eyes to see how big it is."

"The book says that there will be sky, white clouds, sun and stars, as well as blue, green and white, are they there?" Ye Lingfeng asked blankly.

"Yes, everything is available." Li Tianming said.

"Then, can you take me out?" He looked at Li Tianming extremely seriously and eagerly, almost to tears.

This must be his biggest dream.

Even if I forget it, my bones are trembling when I talk about this request.

"It's okay to take you out, but the key is that your identity as a Burning Soul Clan is very sensitive to God."

"The people above are called the Qilin Ancient Clan. I am also imprisoned above and cannot leave. If I take you up there and let them see you, you will die immediately."

In fact, Li Tianming had thought about this problem for a long time, but it was just unrealistic.

When the people of the ancient Qilin tribe saw Ye Lingfeng, they were instantly killed.

"Does that mean it's fine as long as I'm not seen?" Ye Lingfeng asked.

Li Tianming thought for a moment, and if no one saw it, he could give it a try.

At most, you can just send him out and let him run away.

"Brother Tianming, my soul can leave my body and hide in your sea of ​​consciousness. As long as you can take my body away, no one can see it." Ye Lingfeng's breathing became heavy.

"What kind of out-of-body experience? What the hell?"

Li Tianming had never heard of this saying. The soul gathers in the sea of ​​consciousness. Even if you dissect the body and cannot find the sea of ​​consciousness, how can the soul leave the body?

However, he suddenly remembered that during the soul sacrifice, didn't those 80,000 clan souls leave the body and gather in Ye Lingfeng's sea of ​​consciousness?

Just then——

Ye Lingfeng fell straight to the ground.

Then, a white mist condensed on his head.

Li Tianming was shocked when he saw the white mist of his soul for the first time.

"Grass is eighty thousand times stronger than me."

He was aware of the amount of white mist in his sea of ​​consciousness. The white mist in front of him was so solid that it was almost solid.

His soul has completely condensed into Ye Lingfeng's appearance.

What's a bit scary is that if you look closely, you can see that this white mist soul is composed of small souls, and each small soul is a person.

Eighty thousand small souls, included in one big soul, form a soul as a whole.

"This is definitely a soul mutation that didn't exist in prehistoric times, right?" Li Tianming looked confused.

He never thought that one day he would be able to see other people's souls, looking directly at him.

Looking down, Ye Lingfeng's body seemed to be dead, with no breath at all.

"Go back quickly before you get too cold." He said with a headache.

Ye Lingfeng was startled, and then it integrated into his body. After a while, he sat up, and had a headache for a long time, rolling all over the floor.

"Are you feeling good?" Li Tianming asked.

"Um."

"How long can it last?"

"Half an hour, after a long time, the body will be completely dead." Ye Lingfeng said.

"Half an hour..."

Li Tianming frowned and thought.

"The key is that I can't leave the Qilin Ancient Clan now. If I could, I could take you out."

"Why?"

"There is this damn lifetime curse on my head!" Li Tianming said.

"I'll wipe it, Li Tianming?" As soon as he said this, Yinghuo looked at him with wide eyes.

"What?"

"Your curse is gone."

"If you lie to me, I will stab your ass with the Donghuang Sword." Li Tianming took out a bronze mirror.

"Pervert, a grown man always carries a mirror." Yinghuo sneered.

"Fart, this belongs to Ling'er!"

Li Tianming looked in the mirror, then smashed the bronze mirror to the ground and laughed heartily.

"Go to hell with the cursed seal of this lifetime. It turned out to be really decolorizing. It was a waste of two months of my relationship!"

In this way, as long as people from Shifang Dao Palace appear above, they might be able to take him away directly.

The first-life curse was obviously not successfully applied, and it was probably just a little residue that was imprinted on the forehead.

Li Tianming remembered that when Ye Lingfeng attacked him just now, it seemed that the Taiyi Tower moved again. It was probably that time that completely removed the curse of this life.

"Brother Tianming, can you take me out?" Ye Lingfeng asked.

"I'll go up first and see if any of our people are there. If so, I'll take you away." Li Tianming said.

"Um."

He held his hands, fists very hard, and his whole body trembled slightly.

He was nervous.

"Yinghuo, go up and take a look."

"hey-hey."

A little chicken flew into the sky, and in less than twenty breaths, it said, "I feel great now. The three palace kings above are finally leaving this hellish place!"

"Brother Tianming..." Ye Lingfeng stood up and looked at Li Tianming with trembling eyes.

"Walk!"

Li Tianming slapped him hard on the shoulder, and then smiled.

"Your 'corpse' is a dead thing. I'll stuff it into the Sumeru Ring as hard as I can. I'm not sure how long it will take. Just hold on," Li Tianming said.

"Um!"

that moment,

His dark red eyes.

first,

With a bright light.