Chapter 142: Ling Feng Pretending to Be Lin Ao Tian? Upside Down Heavenly Secrets!

Such text had never appeared in this world.

Everyone, even Liu Ruyan, who was nearly at the quasi-emperor level, couldn’t see the thread, only sensing something inexplicable.

They all looked at Ling Feng, showing surprise.

This aura…

Is it reincarnation?

Could it really be this kid?

The most shocked was Liu Ruyan.

Ling Feng was someone she had watched grow up.

Although the future couldn’t be deduced, she had seen his past clearly.

He couldn’t possibly be the person Yan Ling’er was waiting for!

But this thread of reincarnation aura appeared…

“Could the past and future of this world have been overturned?”

A hint of doubt flashed in Liu Ruyan’s eyes.

Only someone who had cultivated the Anti-Five Elements Technique like her would know this possibility.

Others, even quasi-emperor beings, might not know!

Silence!

Wordless!

Yan Ling’er’s beautiful eyes were filled with disbelief, her mouth slightly open, her expression stunned.

Is it him?

Is it true…

In the depths of her mind, a blurry figure that had existed for an unknown time.

A man in white, with an immortal-like aura and appearance, his gaze warm and full of love, a slight smile on his lips, seemed to say to her, “Ling’er… your husband is back…”

In an instant!

Crack!

A sound like shattering glass echoed in her soul.

It was a memory sealed deep in her soul…

Then, scenes flooded her mind.

On a serene green mountain, there was an ordinary wooden house.

Mist surrounded it, cranes soared.

In the backyard of the wooden house, there was a stone table, a clear pond, and a large locust tree, giving a sense of paradise.

The air was filled with the scent of books, sunlight sprinkled on a man in white holding a black brush.

As the man’s wrist moved, the brush danced lightly.

On the slightly wrinkled rice paper, he wrote, “Red beans grow in the south, blooming in spring…”

Everything seemed natural, and he seemed to merge with the world, as one.

The words on the paper contained endless Dao, extremely profound, causing those with low cultivation to cough blood at a glance.

His appearance was unparalleled, his hair untied.

Tied only with a simple gray hairband, his demeanor was elegant, gentle as jade.

After filling the paper, the man in white put down the brush, raised his head slightly, his face calm and serene, his features shrouded in divine light.

“Ling’er, this poem is for you…”

Beside him, a woman in a green dress smiled, grinding ink for the man in white.

Her aura was extraordinary, exuding a holy aura.

So beautiful it made one feel inferior, unable to look directly.

In the center of her brow, there was a flame symbol.

It was Yan Ling’er!

But at this moment, she was even more beautiful, her every move unintentionally exuding the aura of a superior.

Only facing the man in white did her face show a genuine smile.

“Hmm…!”

The woman’s face was filled with love, her gaze on the table, a hint of joy in her heart.

Then.

The scene in her mind stopped abruptly!

Crack!

Another scene appeared.

Yan Linger’s figure appeared in this scene…

Under the ancient Fire Mulberry Tree.

There was only the back of a man in white.

At the same time, a voice echoed in her mind.

“Wait for me to return, to show you the world’s splendor.”

As the voice echoed, the figure in white gradually faded, Yan Ling’er’s heart ached, frantically trying to grasp it, but no matter how hard she tried, she only moved further away…

On the unseen side.

The man in white slowly raised his head, looking at the sky, a meaningful smile on his face.

The divine light was slowly fading, revealing his true appearance…

Beside her, Leng Ningshuang was stunned, not expecting Ling Feng to shamelessly claim to be the one.

She thought Ling Feng was just trying to deceive the princess, to find the person, and make something up!

But what Leng Ningshuang didn’t expect was that the princess seemed to believe it?

She watched the increasingly excited Yan Ling’er, her face changing dramatically.

How could it be!

How could the princess believe just a word?

She found it hard to believe, but the truth was before her!

Did the princess really believe it?

In the distance.

Lin Ao Tian watched calmly, knowing Ling Feng’s words were likely true.

But a strange feeling rose in his heart.

“Why do I feel the atmosphere is off?”

“The person she’s waiting for is herself? Ling Feng pretending to be me?”

“Upside down heavenly secrets, this is!”

…

Then, Lin Ao Tian stepped out, disappearing.

After Lin Ao Tian vanished.

In the original place.

Ji Yue’er’s gaze showed disdain and disgust at Ling Feng.

“Hmph!”

“This Ling Feng, shameless, daring to impersonate Brother Ao Tian, Sister Ling’er, wake up and beat him up!”

She prayed in her heart.

The next second, she sensed Lin Ao Tian stepping out, a hint of excitement on her face.

“Hehe, is Brother Ao Tian finally showing up?”

Though she knew if Brother Ao Tian reunited with Yan Ling’er, her chances would be slim.

But it was better than letting a scoundrel take advantage of Sister Ling’er!

In the past life, Sister Ling’er was very good to them.

Then, she followed, a hint of anticipation on her face.

Beside her, Ye Qingcheng’s figure stood, space rippling around her.

Her figure followed Lin Ao Tian, not too fast, not too slow.

A hint of anger on her face.

Yan Ling’er was the only woman her brother had officially married, her sister-in-law in the strictest sense.

Seeing someone dare deceive her sister-in-law, how could she not be angry?

If not for her brother’s memory awakening, and his presence here, with his own decisions, Ye Qingcheng would have acted long ago.

As for the reincarnation aura from Ling Feng, it was clearly her brother’s.

Someone had previously concealed it, but under the pressure of countless Immortal Kings, the concealment faded.

Coincidentally, just as Ling Feng spoke those words!

Ye Qingcheng watched Yan Ling’er, seemingly in enlightenment, a guess forming in her heart.

It should be her brother’s reincarnation aura triggering her Dao-sealed memories…

And indeed, as Ye Qingcheng guessed.

…

“Uh…”

“Dumb dog, what’s going on?”

“So many big shots watching them recognize relatives?”

Wu Daode held the bronze door, bewildered, watching the scene, muttering.

Da Huang glanced at him, a hint of mockery in his eyes.

He didn’t explain.

Instead, he continued watching the distance, a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Ling Feng had a connection with the Endless Flame Domain’s princess.

This was unexpected…