Electricity

After a long silence, Su Ming chose cultivation. Foundation was not particularly important to him right now. Raising his cultivation was the top priority.

After the Soul Elder cultivation entered his body, Su Ming's sensations were completely different from last time. This time, he felt a surging, far more powerful force, and his physical constitution was undergoing a qualitative transformation.

After a while, Su Ming exhaled. Both his physical constitution and Mental Power had reached Divine Level. Only his Soul Power had yet to reach Divine Level.

"So this is what being a Soul Elder feels like? Right now, I feel like I could beat a hundred of my former selves." Su Ming clenched his fists. He clearly felt that his control over the wind had grown stronger. However, another question still lingered in his mind.

As things stood, after Su Laowu's Simulation and until the end of Su Laoqi's Simulation, Ah Yin was the only one who possessed some of the Simulator's memories.

Su Ming thought for a long time but could not figure out what was special about it. The only thing that could be considered special was that he and Ah Yin had had a child during the Simulation. It couldn't possibly be because Ah Yin had a child with him that she gained the Simulator's memories, could it?

Su Ming found the idea absurd, but he did not dismiss it. At present, this answer seemed the most likely.

"Ugh—my head hurts. The more I learn, the harder it is to see the road ahead." A wisp of wind swept past, and Su Ming arrived beside Ah Yin.

"You've rested enough. Let's go to the old place." Ah Yin looked confused by Su Ming's words. When her vision refocused, the two of them had already appeared inside the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well.

Su Ming put Ah Yin down and let her take root on her own. He, meanwhile, began plundering the area around the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well.

After a thorough bout of destruction, Su Ming lay beside the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well and stared at the sky. He had no idea what to do next. He was utterly lost. His head was killing him, and he could not see the slightest path forward.

"Ah Yin, what are you doing?" Su Ming frowned as he looked at little Ah Yin, who had just eaten the Transformation Herb and was now lying on top of him. Su Ming was only six years old himself, and he was about the same height as Ah Yin.

Ah Yin pursed her lips. A great deal of fragmented memories had appeared in her mind again. Though they were extremely incomplete—not even ten percent—Ah Yin had once more experienced her life on another path.

"Baddie, do you know me?" Ah Yin muttered.

The corner of Su Ming's eye twitched as an ominous feeling welled up in his heart. "Huh? What? Ah Yin, what did you say? I have something to do, so I'll be leaving first." He turned and ran, looking exactly like his self from the Simulation.

Seeing Su Ming run off, Ah Yin gnashed her teeth. Recalling how Su Ming had fled every single time their feelings had begun to heat up, she grew furious.

"Although you're still young, Su Ming, I'm young too. It's not like we can't give it a try."

Su Ming, who had not run far, heard Ah Yin's shocking words and could confirm it: Ah Yin had reincarnated again and again.

Although Su Ming liked lolis, he did not want to eat seaweed egg-drop soup without eggs or flowers. The few in the Simulations had enjoyed themselves, but I was the one who had to bear the consequences in reality. Su Laowu, Su Laoqi, you two bastards deserved to die!

After Su Ming truly ran away, Ah Yin looked at her naked body. With a wave of her hand, a dress woven from Blue Silver Grass appeared on her.

After hurrying along as fast as he could, Su Ming reached Heaven Dou City. He was panting heavily. Although the entire journey had taken less than a few seconds, it had been terrifying. He felt that if he had been even one second slower, he would have ended up in prison.

Just when Su Ming thought everything was fine, dark clouds suddenly gathered overhead. Torrential rain poured down, and a thunderclap exploded. Su Ming was blasted into an afro.

"Ahhh—" Black smoke poured from Su Ming's mouth as he looked up at the sky. "Fuck! Douluo Star's Plane Will, what did I ever do to you? Why the hell did you strike me? Is your brain filled with bubbles, or is your head and ass installed backward?"

"Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!" Three successive thunderclaps struck. Su Ming was shocked until his entire body was charred and smoking. He blinked, then wisely shut his mouth.

After Su Ming closed that foul mouth of his, the dark clouds in the sky slowly dispersed. Just as he stood up, his body suddenly weathered away, turning into a pile of dust.

Wind Flow surged through the spot where he had stood, and Su Ming condensed a new body. "This is fucking ridiculous. This Douluo Star..." He had just begun to curse when dark clouds gathered overhead once again. Su Ming swallowed, silently forcing the words back down his throat.

After the clouds receded once more, Su Ming wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. "Whew—whew—that scared me to death. Even if you're targeting me, can't you do it a little less blatantly? I'm a part of Douluo Star, after all, and I'm even of the same race as the Snow Empress. Douluo Star, you're treating me differently!" Su Ming grumbled. The good news was that most of the dark clouds had dispersed. The bad news was that a single cloud had gathered above his head solely to electrocute him.

"Ahhhhhhh—this isn't fair! Ahhhhhhh—" Su Ming shrieked as he was electrocuted. He wanted to dodge, but Douluo Star was the Plane Will's home ground. It was absurdly easy for it to mobilize the power of heaven and earth to suppress Su Ming.

After being struck eighty-one times, Su Ming, half-dead, boldly used Ming's Fatherly Headpat on Douluo Star.

"It didn't work? As expected, I'm still too weak. Big brother was wrong, all right? Go easy on me, okay? If you keep shocking me, I'll really die." Su Ming begged for mercy. Yet this time, his pleas actually worked. The Plane Will reduced the intensity of the electricity, but increased its frequency.

Su Ming was successfully electrocuted unconscious. He really wanted to curse, but his body had already stopped obeying him, forcibly cutting off his brain's control.

"Huh? Mommy, why is there a piece of coal here?" A little girl of about two or three years old stared curiously at Su Ming in the mouth of the alley.

Ye Lingling followed Ye Lingling's gaze. Her eyes trembled, and she hurriedly released her Martial Soul and stepped forward to examine him.

"Child, are you all right?" Ye Lingling released her Soul Skill to heal Su Ming. The healing effect could not even be described as a drop in the bucket—it was completely useless, and Su Ming recovered faster on his own.

Ye Lingling took a few steps to Ye Lingling's side and curiously examined the coal in front of her.

"Cough, hack—cough, hack—heaven really wants me dead." Su Ming's gaze shifted toward the beautiful woman treating him. He had to admit, she had a mature, married-woman allure, and her figure was also very full.

Su Ming abruptly shook his head. Damn it, I've let my little head control my big head. How can I still be thinking about that sort of thing at a time like this?

"Child, are you all right? Who hurt you this badly? How could anyone be so cruel as to do this to a child?" Ye Lingling was furious. With the Nine Heart Begonia as her Martial Soul, it was no exaggeration to say that she had the heart of a bodhisattva.