My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 438: First Retrospection

At this moment, [Backtrack] and [Time Zero] were out of the control of the two.

The two strange forces seemed to merge together at this moment. There was no new change, but they never stopped.

A word suddenly appeared in Ye Wuyou's mind.

Crash.

For some reason, the two strange things stopped at this moment, but both he and Luo Qinghan, as the owners, had lost control.

Weird stagnation is nothing, and losing control is nothing.

But erosion is still there and is continuing.

The blue-black color on Ye Wuyou's skin spread little by little, this was the erosion of [Backtracking].

Luo Qinghan's snow-white hair seemed to be slightly duller at this moment.

In just this moment, Ye Wuyou had made his choice.

To break this deadlock.

He still ignored Luo Qinghan and stood there without moving.

But a thought occurred to me.

Ye Wuyou chose the picture that was closest to him.

The only way to break the deadlock is to [backtrack].

The stagnant time began to pass, and the strangeness of the frozen state changed at this moment, like tightly embedded and stuck gears, finally starting to work again.

The scene, which no one could notice except Ye Wuyou, continued to enlarge and expand in front of him.

The blurry scene in the picture was enlarged little by little, and then stretched little by little.

Until it covered and "swallowed" everything around, including Ye Wuyou and Luo Qinghan who was in a "freeze".

Ye Wuyou looked at the scene in front of him calmly.

This was the first time he used [Backtrack] himself.

But it is undoubtedly the most special one.

It is completely different from the [Backtracking] used by Xu Qingyuan and Sanlang.

Ye Wuyou had no idea what would happen.

Wherever he looked, it was no longer the pitch-black night sky, but a colorful picture that was gradually becoming clearer.

The mountains and rivers are like a painting scroll, spreading out before your eyes.

It is a beautiful place with clear water and green mountains. There are villages at the foot of the mountain with curling smoke from cooking fires.

"This is……"

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There are children playing at the foot of the mountain.

The laughter continued to ring out, filled with cheers and joy.

Lu Zhaolin passed by silently, just glanced at the gathered children, then quickly retracted his gaze, lowered his head, not daring to look any more, and could only quicken his pace and walk back to his own hut.

"Luo Qinghan, you don't think you are very strong, do you? Do you still dare to fight back? Now that the guy from the Lu family has broken through a realm, he was taken home early. No one will stand up for you, right?"

"Oh, your cultivation is quite fast. You have reached the third level of body forging in just a few days. You must be stimulated, right?"

"But I am at the eighth level of body forging, the best after Lu Caiwei."

"Even if I don't do my homework or go to morning reading, I am still invincible in this school!"

Where the children gathered, they surrounded a thin figure, squatting on the ground without saying a word. Even when stones fell, she just closed her eyes, but her teeth were clenched tighter and tighter.

There were voices outside the crowd.

"Stop, stop, hands, hitting people is wrong."

But it was the young Lu Zhaolin who turned back.

"Who are you?" The leader of the children turned around and glanced at the other person.

"My name is... Lu Zhaolin."

"Your name is Lu Zhaolin, fucking hell, get out of here."

Lu Zhaolin covered his cheek that was slapped, but his body stood straight, with anger in his eyes. He was not afraid of the other party's large numbers and looked straight at them.

There was silence for a moment.

Lu Zhaolin suddenly roared at this moment.

"Go away!"

Then Lu Zhaolin trotted away.

The violent child was stunned at first, then burst into laughter.

But no one noticed that the thin figure in the crowd swayed slightly at this moment.

The eyes that had been tightly closed slowly opened.

Luo Qinghan was a little confused.

What am I doing?
Weren’t we fighting Ye Wuyou just now?
But soon, she knew what the situation was.

His head sank slightly, and he was hit by rubble.

This?
Are you getting beaten? ? ?
Luo Qinghan looked up suddenly, and the faces of the children in her sight gradually came to her mind and appeared in her memory.

Along the way, her practice experience made her realize that this was not an illusion, but reality.

So this is, going back to the past?
What exactly did Ye Wuyou do and why did this happen?

Thousands of doubts arose in her mind, but she had no time to care about them at the moment.

The thin figure suddenly stood up, and in an instant his childish look became extremely resolute, with anger revealed in his eyes.

OK OK.

The grievances of the past will be washed away by my own hands. The next moment, Luo Qinghan shouted softly, and suddenly swung his fist, hitting the child in front of him directly in the face.

A shocking battle has begun.

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After a while.

A group of crying children fell on the gray ground.

"She hit me in the face, she hit me in the face... woooo."

"A slap in the face is nothing, she, she kicked me in the balls, wuwu."

"She kicked me in the balls, woooo, woooo, I wanted to kick her, but why didn't she?"

"Not fair, not fair, rematch, rematch!"

There were only two figures left on the field.

The king of children, Yao Ling, the eighth level of body building.

Luo Qinghan, third level of body building.

There was surprise in the children's king's eyes.

What on earth has gone wrong with this guy?

One against seventeen, and she was able to defeat sixteen of them?

But right now, this guy has reached his limit.

Luo Qinghan's body was covered with bruises at this moment, his nose was bleeding, one of his eyes was completely swollen and couldn't be opened, and his hair was messy like a chicken coop.

Although [No Limits] had protection, she was unable to use it freely at this moment, and had not yet obtained [Time Zero].

No Limits can stop the blade, can prevent the magical power from directly contacting the body, and reduce the damage suffered.

But the force can still be transmitted.

At this moment, the children's king remained calm as a pine tree, constantly taking deep breaths, ready to go.

"Luo Qinghan, I admit that I underestimated you. You are stronger than I thought."

"but."

"The gap between you and me is as huge as a chasm. Luo Qinghan, this is the end."

Luo Qinghan just smiled faintly and said the most sarcastic words in the most childish voice.

"Shabi."

The child king flew into a rage and immediately threw a punch.

Luo Qinghan just sneered, then hugged his knees and stepped left and right, trying to resolve this attack.

Are there different levels of body building?
are you crazy.

Do I still have to give you the entire half-step to the peak of the realm?
Even if Luo Qinghan didn't have any cultivation at the moment, he could still train his body and even reach a new level.

But the next moment, as if he had realized something, Luo Qinghan suddenly turned around.

But I only saw a punch coming towards me, hitting me directly between the eyebrows.

Darkness suddenly filled his eyes. For a moment, Luo Qinghan felt dizzy and his body fell backwards uncontrollably, hitting the ground heavily.

This punch was filled with energy.

There were faint words coming to my ears.

"Luo Qinghan, you are good at fighting, but what's the point of being able to fight?"

"To get involved in this business, you need power and background, do you understand?"

"See? This is my first-level cousin, the first-level Hidden Yuan! He's about to reach the peak of the middle stage of the Half-step Hidden Yuan!"

Luo Qinghan didn't say anything, he just tried to struggle to get up.

One realm is nothing. The experience she gained from practicing is enough for her to turn defeat into victory.

But her body was pressed down heavily by the footsteps, and even a trace of her energy was covered up, making it impossible for her to get up, and even breathing seemed a little difficult.

Not willing to give in, not willing to give in.

At this moment, the thin palms were clenched tightly on the ground, and the yellow hair stained by dust covered the face, which was full of dust.

Luo Qinghan gritted his teeth and looked at everything in front of him with extremely blurry vision, but he could not move no matter what.

Why would I go back to the past that I had already forgotten?

There is no way going back to the past can change this.

In the dimness, there seemed to be the sound of footsteps, quietly coming along the ground.

A familiar voice sounded softly, causing Luo Qinghan to lose consciousness for a moment.

“Why do you want to bully people?”

"No, who are you? I've never seen you before, it's none of your business."

"Can you tell me, you are all ants, but why do people bully each other? What are you thinking now?"

The voice was still calm, but the question in the words seemed to be asked sincerely.

The child king spoke with disdain and just turned back.

"Cousin, beat him up."

“Cousin, cousin…cousin!”

Luo Qinghan was lying on the ground at this moment, his vision blurred and he looked dazed as he stared at everything in front of him.

She saw Ye Wuyou walking slowly in front of her.

Then he reached out and gently took off the other person's head.

(End of this chapter)