In a room that was old and elegant, Ling Tian suddenly woke up.

"Darn it, I've been tricked!"

He didn't even have time to open his eyes before instinctively slapping down, trying to use the recoil force to jump up and escape.

This is an instinctive reaction of an excellent special forces soldier.

As soon as my hand fell, an electric shock of pain shot through me, followed by a wave of weakness.

How could I be so weak.

Ling Tian opened his eyes.

"Tian'er, you're finally awake."

A warm voice came from beside my ear.

Ling Tian saw a delicate face, looking at him with concern.

This is a classic, breathtaking, utterly stunning beauty.

What's going on?

Wasn't I tricked by the schemes of Chinese people and shot?

In Lingtian's mind, a surge of fragmented memories welled up.

Ling Tian, Chinese.

He once served in China's most elite Wolf Fang Special Operations Forces. During his service, he made countless meritorious contributions.

He has participated in world-class special forces competitions, winning the individual honor of top single combat capability and is widely recognized as the king of soldiers.

Later, during a national-level mission, due to his personal slight mistake, a comrade was sacrificed.

Overcome with guilt, he chose to retire and left the Wolf's Tooth.

After retirement, he went into seclusion for a period of time and chose to go abroad in order to become the ace of the most famous mercenary organization in the world.

If it's a mission he takes on, the success rate is unprecedented, 100%.

Though he has retired from the Wolf's Tooth for many years, he still cares about China.

If the task is unfavorable to China, he will not only refuse to take it but also expose the person who issued the task and carry out inhumane killings against them.

Over time, he sought to remove the thorn in the side and stumbling block that China was perceived to be by other countries.

In the eyes of others, he is a ticking time bomb.

Wherever he goes, trouble follows.

Countries began to plot against him, spending exorbitant sums to hire the world's top assassins.

However, as one assassin after another disappeared, Ling Tian grew more and more prosperous, and no assassin dared to take on this death mission anymore.

Killing yourself is like walking towards death.

This is a widely recognized saying in the world of mercenaries and assassins.

Ling Tian is not only a powerful soldier king, but also a master of Xingyi Quan who has cultivated the form and spirit of force.

Looking at the Earth, there are few rivals, never defeated.

Not long ago, Ling Tian received a message from his most trusted agent.

A country has manufactured a tasteless bioweapon and intends to smuggle it into China for a horrifying plot.

Of course, Ling Tian wouldn't just sit idly by.

He made his move.

With the help of an agent, I found the location of that batch of bioweapons.

Just as he fought his way through and entered the underground laboratory, preparing to destroy that batch of bioweapons.

The underground laboratory suddenly caved in, trapping him in a completely sealed cage.

When you see Taiwanese people holding all sorts of firearms appearing outside the cage.

Then Lingtian understood.

This is a plot, against oneself.

I was betrayed by the person I trusted most.

Otherwise, with his wisdom, the schemes of those from r-country would not succeed.

Why

Even as he was shot to death, Ling Tian still couldn't understand.

A manager and brother who have been close for many years, why would they betray him?

Unexpectedly, after a life of soaring and roaming freely, I fell at the hands of my most trusted brother.

Ridiculous, just ridiculous.

However, I'm not at a loss either.

In this lifetime, terrorists, corrupt officials, and all kinds of agents who died in my hands number in the tens of thousands.

That's enough.

value

"hahahaha"

Thinking about this, Ling Tian couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"My son, what's wrong? Don't scare your mother."

A warm voice came, filled with anxiety.

Ling Tian's mind was a mess.

He was absolutely sure he didn't know this person.

Now, the look in his eyes seems like he's looking at a close relative. There's no pretense, just sincerity.

Who is it

My goodness, still claiming to be a mother.

Is "mother" something that can be used casually?

Just as Ling Tian was about to converse with this scholar.

A strange memory surfaced in my mind.

Ling Tian was struck dumb, completely stunned as if he had been suddenly jolted.

I

I'm freaking time-traveling!

This world is similar to a few classifications in ancient times.

In this world, martial artists roam freely, and the strong are revered.

As long as you are strong enough, any power will bow before you, including the supreme imperial authority.

It's just, crossing over to this world is already bad enough, but to possess anyone, why did it have to be such an unlucky person?

The only thing that satisfied Ling Tian was that this guy was also named Ling Tian, whose full name was Duan Ling Tian.

Duan Lingtian, fifteen years old.

Descendants of the Li family who are unrelated by blood in Qinfeng Town.

Her mother, Li, was the ninth eldest in the Li family.

>In his memory, there was no father.

What about single-parent families?

After all, I have a mother who cares for me. In my past life, I was an orphan with no parents.

During the process of merging this unfamiliar memory, Ling Tian also learned why Duan Lingtian was seriously injured and lying in bed.

This morning, Li Jiaqi's youngest son, Li Xin, scolded Duan Lingtian as a bastard who had no father to teach him.

Duan Lingtian was furious and started fighting with Li Xin.

However, with his cultivation incomplete, how could he possibly be a match for Li Xin, who was at the second level of the Tempering Realm? He was directly injured by Li Xin and lay dying.

Just as Du Lingtian swallowed his last breath, he, from Earth, received everything from Du Lingtian.

including Du Lingtian's and memory.

It's useless, it's too useless.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk to you. Just go in peace. I'll take good care of your mother from now on."

After merging all the unfamiliar memories, Ling Tian sighed in his heart.

He knew, from this moment on, he would live as Duan Lingtian's identity in this unfamiliar world.

From now on, he will be Duan Lingtian, and Duan Lingtian will be him.

Humph

If it weren't for that bastard selling me out, I'd still be living a comfortable life on Earth.

I'm not lacking money.

"Madam, the master had someone bring the medicine."

A sound reached his ear, and Duan Lingtian raised his head to look.

A maid hurried into the room from outside, handing Li a delicate box.

The box was opened.

Suddenly, the scent of medicine wafted.

"My dear child, come, take this medicine. Mother will heal your wounds."

Li took out a jet-black pill from inside and passed it to Duan Lingtian.

This is a medicinal herb.

Fragrant.

Taking a deep breath, Duan Lingtian swallowed the pill.

The medicine melted instantly in his mouth, transforming into a warm current that flowed into him.

Then, Duan Lingtian saw.

Li put his hand over his mouth.

A blast of icy air, carrying his essence, swept over him, dissolving the warmth of the medicinal flow and healing his wounds.

This is Yuan Li.

It's somewhat similar to the power of my past life.

An hour later, Li stopped.

Du Lingtian discovered that the soreness he was experiencing had disappeared for the most part and there was no longer any burden.

My heart skipped a beat.

He just took a divine pill, a miraculous medicine.

At this time, Duan Lingtian noticed that Li's face was pale, and his forehead was still sweating. He was clearly exhausted from healing him.

"Mother, are you alright?"

Duang Lingtian's heart warmed.

This cry of "mother" was endearing, without any hint of unnaturalness.

"Mother, it's nothing, just rest for a while."

Li smiled and shook her head.

For my son, spending this bit of energy is nothing.

"Madam, the head of the house has sent someone to ask if it is possible to release Master Xin now. He and Elder Seven are still waiting in the prison."

Half an hour later, the maidservant entered the room again and said softly.

"Tell the head of the household's envoy that I will handle this matter personally."

Li's face held a kind and approachable demeanor, yet it was absent. He wore a cold expression.

Duan Lingtian's heart sank.

To my surprise, this beautiful mother even defended her child.

"Mother, what kind of pill did you just give me? I feel like my injury is almost healed."

Duan Lingtian got out of bed and stretched slightly.

"Silly child, that's a Grade 8 Golden Wound Elixir."

Li smiled.

Eighth Grade Golden Healing Pill

Duan Lingtian searched his mind for that unfamiliar memory.

As it turns out, even the Li family of Qingfeng Town, only had two Eight-Rank Golden Healing Pills. Now, they actually used one on him, an outsider.

It's very clear that his mother holds a high position in the Li family.

"Tian'er, the head of the house is still waiting for us. Let's go over there."

Li brought Duan Lingtian to a spacious courtyard in the Li family mansion.

The vast courtyard had a few scattered instruments of torture.

Here is where the Li family enforces their household rules.

Criminal Court

It was the hottest time of midday, with the sun blazing fiercely in the sky.

The courtyard was packed with people, all members of the Li family come to see the spectacle.

In the courtyard, a man was tied to a pillar and exposed to the sun. Two middle-aged men stood beside him.

The middle-aged man on the right side of the fight, seeing Duan Lingtian and his mother, was furious.

"Duan Lingtian also came with a family heirloom, an eighth-grade Golden Healing Pill. The effect was truly amazing."

"Yeah, I saw Duan Lingtian being carried back then, he was half dead. Now that he's taken the eighth-rank Jin Chuandan, he's as lively as ever."

"Li Xin is the same, casually bullying Duan Lingtian in normal times is fine, the Ninth Elder wouldn't say anything. But this time he went too far, almost killing Duan Lingtian. It's strange that the Ninth Elder didn't get furious."

One by one, the Li family's offspring looked at Li He and Duan Lingtian as they arrived, whispering to each other.

"Master"

Li, accompanied by Duan Lingtian, bowed to the middle-aged man on his left.

"Elder Nine, today's incident, my son Li Xin was in the wrong first, but now that your son is unharmed, my son has also been sunburned for a whole morning, could you please let him go?"

At this moment, the elder of the Li family, also known as Li Kun, the seventh elder, had a gloomy face.

Who knew, Li Ben ignored him.

Instead, he brought Duan Lingtian to Li Xin's face while Li Xin was tied up.

"Son, how did he hurt you this morning? Now, tell him everything that happened."

Duan Lingtian Ke'er

Duan Lingtian Ke'er

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