Who was I?
Who exactly was I?
For the next stretch of time, Ye Lingtian pondered that question.
Yet he seemed not to have noticed that, while he was pondering these questions this time, no one came to disturb him at all.
That was too strange!
But Ye Lingtian still sensed it. For some reason, there seemed to be some divine influence constantly trying to make him overlook those memories and the tangled thoughts in his heart.
Yet the more it did so, the louder that voice within his heart became.
Until, at a certain moment, as though he had an instant epiphany—or as though he had finally found something—Ye Lingtian suddenly raised his head and let out a roar.
"I am Qin Shaofeng! Qin Shaofeng is me! I am not Ye Lingtian!"
Buzz!
When Ye Lingtian—no, Qin Shaofeng—shouted those words, everything around him rippled slightly before shattering apart.
The dream had ended!
Qin Shaofeng had awakened as well!
But after waking up, Qin Shaofeng was filled with terror. Yes, terror.
Because he had almost been unable to wake up.
Too terrifying!
This trial for entering the Primordial Source Realm was simply too terrifying.
"So it was a trial equivalent to entering reincarnation, and it was incredibly real. It was truly perilous!" Qin Shaofeng said fearfully.
There had been no earth-shattering battle, nor had powerful enemies surrounded him. It had merely been the beginning he had once experienced.
Almost every person in that trial's reincarnation dreamscape had been someone he had seen before.
His father had still been his father, only his name had changed to Ye Haoran.
And that Ye Lingyun—was he not Zhang Lingyun of the Zhang family whom Qin Shaofeng had encountered back in Lanjiang City?
Little Yue'er was still Little Yue'er, equally hazy and possessing the