The Supreme Martial Expert of the Female CEO-Chapter 1887 - 1884: Pangu’s Enlightenment

Ling Feng told Pangu all about the changes happening to Earth right now. After Pangu finished listening, his eyes were filled with immense satisfaction.

In Ling Feng’s narration, the changes on Earth had already surpassed Pangu’s imagination. The way people rise with the sun and rest at sundown, working hard yet feeling fulfilled and happy—wasn’t this exactly what they hoped for?

"Truly wonderful!" Pangu sighed and said, "I wonder when I’ll be able to go back and see it again!"

Ling Feng said, "It will be soon. The seal on Earth will completely lose its effect in about four years, and then Earth will need us to guard it!"

"That’s true!" Pangu patted Ling Feng on the shoulder and said, "By the way, did you forget what I told you? You need to call me Uncle!"

Ling Feng awkwardly rubbed his nose, "Uncle!"

Pangu smiled contentedly, "Ling Feng, my dear nephew, when I was healing you, I discovered that your soul has developed a dual personality. Moreover, that dark personality is quite strong. In terms of strength, it’s not inferior to your primary personality. If it weren’t for the sake of saving yourself, you probably wouldn’t be able to suppress it now!"

Ling Feng gave a bitter smile. In his uncontrolled state, the dark Ling Feng had absorbed too much negative energy. If he recovers, he’ll be even harder to deal with!

"Uncle, do you have any way to help me suppress it?" Ling Feng asked. "I could suppress him before, but if he awakens again, I’m worried..."

Pangu nodded and said, "I understand your concern, but I want to tell you something. Both your personalities are actually a part of you. Why do you have to oppose each other?"

Ling Feng was taken aback, "Uncle, what do you mean? Are you saying..."

Pangu solemnly said, "Whether it’s the current you or your negative personality, they’re both called Ling Feng. Both are part of who you are! Do you really think that by eliminating the negative personality, you’ll be a complete you?"

Ling Feng opened his mouth, wanting to say something but not knowing where to start. The impact of the dark Ling Feng on him was too great. His previous thought was only to suppress it, never considering other solutions.

Pangu lovingly patted Ling Feng’s head and softly said, "When I was healing you, I also talked with your negative personality. I learned a lot about you, including the reasons for the negative personality’s existence!"

Ling Feng remained silent, knowing exactly what Pangu was referring to—a past he didn’t want to mention.

"Ling Feng, a person’s past is also part of who they are!" Pangu said solemnly. "Whether you want to acknowledge it or not, face it, it’s always there—it always impacts your life to some extent!"

"Those experiences, haven’t they also been the driving force for your strength?" Pangu sighed and said, "A person who can’t face their past can never be truly strong! Ling Feng, if you can resolve your inner conflict, you will become even stronger. You need to understand this!"

"I won’t say much more; the rest is up to you!" Pangu smiled. Just before leaving, he continued, "I forgot to tell you, when we left Earth and entered an alternate dimension, everyone’s heart was filled with immense fear, but we weren’t crushed by helplessness and fear. We accepted the reality that we’re weak, scared, and full of uncertainty, yet step by step, we made it to today! Although we haven’t succeeded yet, we’re constantly striving!"

"Ling Feng, I believe you can do it too, because you’re a disciple of that guy Xuanyuan." Saying this, Pangu’s figure disappeared.

"Face my past, face my negative personality?" Ling Feng murmured to himself. He seemed to understand what Pangu wanted to convey to him, but could it really be done?

Ling Feng was uncertain, but he wanted to try. Because he felt Pangu had a point, and it was time to face that part of history—maybe he would find a solution.

Slowly stepping onto the giant rock, Ling Feng took a deep breath, sat on the stone, and just like Pangu, calmed his mind, gradually calming down.

Ling Feng felt his soul gradually arrive at a black space, filled with all sorts of violent emotions. And in the middle of this black space, a familiar figure sat cross-legged—that person was the dark Ling Feng.

Yet the dark Ling Feng looked pale, evidently having suffered significant injuries. Ling Feng understood that this was because of the immense exertion to control the rampaging energy within his body.

Maybe sensing the original body’s arrival, the dark Ling Feng slowly opened his eyes, "Seems you’ve found me. Are you here to destroy me now?"

Ling Feng shook his head and instead sat in front of his negative personality, "Can we talk?"

"Talk?" The dark Ling Feng raised an eyebrow, "That’s strange, what do we have to talk about? We are one and the same—is it that you don’t know me, or I don’t know you? Didn’t we go through the same experiences?"

Ignoring the other’s sarcastic tone, Ling Feng calmly said, "I think you first came into being during my days at the Divine Gate, right?"

"Oh, I didn’t expect you to remember. I thought you’d forgotten!" The dark Ling Feng laughed softly, "Do you also remember, on Shura Island, when for the sake of survival, we finally killed over a hundred peers?"

Ling Feng’s expression turned somber, but he still nodded. "I remember, I remember it was during the Mad Doctor’s Asura Field experiment—only those who survived to the end had the right to live. So, we... I personally killed fifty-eight fellow test subjects!"

"Fifty-eight, was it? You remember even better than I do!" The dark Ling Feng chuckled.

Ling Feng gravely said, "Because I’ve never forgotten the look in their eyes before they died—not of hatred, but of release! Do you know how shocking it is to face those eyes? How many times did I want to give up, but the desire for revenge kept me going."

"I became ruthless for that, with blood-stained hands—enemy blood, comrade blood, and innocent blood. With each person I killed, I carried another sin, but kept telling myself to never forget the original intention, to kill the Mad Doctor!"

Ling Feng said hauntingly, "We’ve lost too much, endured too much. How many times have I woken from dreams, staring at my hands, feeling that perhaps I’m no longer human but a devil! That feeling, you should know it well!"

The dark Ling Feng’s face shifted, then he asked, "Why are you telling me this today?"