Exotic Battlefield: I Can Activate Dual Talents-Chapter 812 - 538: Sword Department Star Skill [Sword Only], The Show Begins_2

Sending someone of his cultivation to two thousand years ago, even if the Nine Great Saints came together, they might be exhausted by the Star Power and die.

No matter how strong Lu Lin is, he can't possibly be stronger than the Nine Great Saints alone.

Then is this... an illusion?

Indeed, it is an illusion.

Lu Lin knew that this Long Ze must be a person with a story, and he was curious about what happened to Long Ze in those years that led him to become like this now.

So he used Mental Power Secret Skills to evoke a memory within Long Ze's soul body that he was unwilling to mention.

Humans, no matter how strong their cultivation.

Physical injuries can heal, but mental injuries are hard to erase.

In the face of pain, whether you are a Star Emperor, Star Sovereign, or Star Dust, you will instinctively retreat, evade, or hide from it.

But Lu Lin knew this was just a way to escape.

It seemed to be forgotten, or not talked about anymore, but the scars always remain.

To truly conquer yourself, you must uncover the scars, let the blood flow, quietly and seriously experience the pain of that moment.

Only when you can face and confront the past pain and disgrace, can you truly conquer yourself.

"Don't."

Long Ze murmured.

"Please don't do this, I don't want to recall this scene."

But the control of the illusion was in Lu Lin's hands, as long as he didn't say stop, the illusion would continuously recreate the situation of that day.

The sky, which was originally clear, suddenly had some overcast clouds.

The slight wind rippled across the calm lake surface.

Occasionally, falling leaves drifted onto the lake surface, causing ripples.

In the distance, a few female deer led their fawns cautiously to the lakeside to drink water.

"Don't continue."

"Please, do not continue."

Long Ze kept saying.

This scene was exactly the same as the one from his memory, even the time, angle, and ripples caused by the falling leaves into the lake water were no different.

"Drip, drip."

Without much preparation, drops of rain began to fall from the sky as if someone were grieving for Long Ze.

Though unwilling in his heart, he still saw himself sitting on a peculiar rock in the lake, eyes shut and a sword placed beside him.

If he remembered correctly, when he saw this abnormal weather phenomenon, he was still puzzled for a moment.

Martial Artists, when cultivating for advancement, naturally choose a perfect place where time, place and people are harmonious.

This Green Hill and Clear Water perfectly matched his mood.

How could it suddenly rain?

Now, Long Ze knew that everything in this Heaven and Earth had been arranged long ago.

The raindrops were not heavy, falling from the sky into the lake, trickling onto nearby grass.

Long Ze could even recall that in those years he would take a deep breath, savoring the aroma of soil.

"Plop."

"Plop."

A rhythm of footsteps can be heard.

The opponent didn't seem to be a Martial Artist, unable to fly in the sky, they could only walk step by step.

"Lu Lin, stop!"

"Stop it!"

"I command you to stop!"

Long Ze shouted, his eyes reddening.

"Mr. Ze, Mr. Ze."

A clear voice echoed in his ears, but watching all this happen, Long Ze felt as though he heard a devil's call.

His body began to tremble uncontrollably.

He wanted to cover his eyes.

But he couldn't help but want to look.

An extremely contradictory emotion lingered in his heart.

Sitting on the peculiar rock, Long Ze also opened his eyes upon hearing this.

Seeing a woman suddenly appear in front of him, whose white cloth shoes were muddy, his face broke into a smile.

"Xiao Jun, why have you come?"

"Humph, it's all your fault, you said last night you would go into the mountains, and you've been gone so long."

Xiao Jun sniffed a bit, pressing her lips in dissatisfaction.

"Luckily, I, Fu Xiaojun, am clever and witty, and asked Elder Da Gen to lead me up the mountain. I didn't think I'd find you here."

"Sneakily coming to this Burial Dragon Lake, are you harboring someone else in your heart?"

Burial Dragon Lake?

The illusionary Long Ze paused.

With his surname as Long, and this place called Burial Dragon Lake, isn't it meant to be the place meant to bury him?

Then Long Ze laughed.

He liked to wander, not listening to any authority, only valuing the sword in his hand.

Burial Dragon Lake, so what.

Let it try to bury him.

"What other person, I am just preparing for a breakthrough."

"Just went out for a walk this morning, unexpectedly realizing I'm in the right frame for a breakthrough."

"Xiao Jun, why don't you stand a little farther back, my breakthrough will be quite impactful."

"What a load of nonsense!"

Xiao Jun smiled, "Half a year ago, you couldn't even beat seven-year-old Er Fa, an adult couldn't beat a child, I really don't know how you came to us from elsewhere."

Although Xiao Jun said so, she still listened to Long Ze and backed away 100 meters.

But for Long Ze the distance wasn't enough, so Xiao Jun continued to retreat.

She retreated until Xiao Jun complained she could barely see him, only then did Long Ze let her stop, this distance though not guaranteed, was almost adequate.

"Alright then, let me show you how powerful your so-called Mr. Ze who couldn't even beat Er Fa really is."

Long Ze made a jest, then quietly prepared, starting to breakthrough.

His talent.

His innate ability.

His accumulation.

His experience.

All had reached the limit of the Star Emperor Level.

If he couldn't breakthrough to the Star Sovereign Stage, then even though the Longyuan World is vast, it's impossible for anyone else to breakthrough.