Mysterious Séancer: My Doll Can Really Show Its Power

After Chapter 595, you will be my successor.

Fifty thousand years later, when Yang Ning woke up again, he found that the world before him was not much different from the world before he fell asleep.

The monkeys were still the same group of monkeys; nothing had even changed.

Little Red has just grown a little bit, just a little bit.

Yang Ning stayed in this world for a hundred years before falling into a deep sleep once more.

Time and time again he slept, time and time again he woke up, and just like that, three million years passed.

Monkeys eventually evolved into humans.

Another million years passed, and humankind began to have its own history.

Five thousand years later.

Compared to the past few million years, five thousand years seems rather insignificant.

However, over the past five thousand years, the Earth, the Moon, and the stars have undergone tremendous changes.

Metropolises took shape on the earth's surface, skyscrapers rose from the ground, and in a very short time, mankind crossed the barriers of one era after another, entering the information age from primitive society in just five thousand years.

On this day, little Yang Ning, Liu Chengcheng, was born on Earth, Moon, and Star.

Liu Chengcheng was Yang Ning's original name before she changed her name.

On that very day, Yang Ning awoke from his deep sleep.

Five years have passed in the blink of an eye.

With the help of Heaven, everything seemed to fall into place naturally.

When Liu Chengcheng was five years old, his father sold him to human traffickers.

The traffickers transported him to Yunnan Province and put him in the basement of the Mengdongfang villa area, where the trafficker leader, Zhang Hui, who used the alias Wu Tian, ​​lived.

In the basement, Liu Chengcheng met his friends.

During this process, a slight ripple appeared in Yang Ning's calm eyes, which had remained dormant for tens of thousands of years.

He hesitated, wondering whether he should let those little devils experience such suffering.

"Chengcheng, in this plane and at this time, human suffering cannot be completely eliminated."

"Unless you eliminate the human race."

Yang Ning understood this principle, of course; he had understood it long before he slew the god.

He didn't say anything and continued to pay attention.

Xiao Hong, who had already become the Heavenly Dao, looked at Yang Ning and noticed that Yang Ning's human aura had become stronger at this moment.

After that, Liu Chengcheng was bought by the old madman.

He suffocated during the journey due to a mistake by the human traffickers.

When he was delivered to the old madman, it was not yet the seventh day after his death. He was rescued. On the way, the old madman engaged in a fierce battle with Zhang Daoying, the purple-robed celestial master of the Daoist sect, and the old madman had a slight advantage.

Zhang Daoying fled in defeat, filled with resentment. Looking at Liu Chengcheng, who was firmly held in the grasp of the old madman, he sighed to the heavens, "Heaven is about to send a great calamity upon this world!"

Next, Liu Chengcheng was subjected to the refinement of the red robe, enduring months of unbearable suffering, but still failed to complete the refinement.

In a fit of rage, the old madman began a spiritual taboo even higher than Lian Hongyi's: summoning spirits.

After careful preparation, the séance ceremony began.

The old madman took a drop of blood from his finger and dripped it into the altar of the spirit-summoning array.

The divination array was activated. The old madman suppressed his senses and used all his strength to maintain the array's operation.

At this time, Qingqiao had not been modified by Yang Ning. Although it was remote, ordinary people could still reach it.

About a month ago, Grandpa Chen Yamei led a group of old comrades to Caiyun Province, and just on the day that the old madman began to use his full power to seduce, he arrived at Qingqiao, cleverly avoiding the old madman's perception.

Then, he found the old madman's yard, took a gun, and broke down the door.

Before this, Grandpa Chen had already been driven mad by the dozens of children's corpses in the yard. Now, seeing Liu Chengcheng tied to the altar and the old madman performing a séance, he confirmed the sight of the photos with extreme anger, and then let out a furious roar—

"You son of a bitch, you Japanese devil! Die!"

The old madman wasn't from Sakurajima, but the words Grandpa Chen shouted in extreme anger after experiencing that war were the same words he himself had shouted in extreme anger when he was young.

Then, Grandpa Chen used his shotgun to shoot the old madman until his body was riddled with bloody holes, and the old madman's blood flowed into the divination array where the divination ceremony was taking place.

The old madman never succeeded in refining the red robe in his entire life, let alone the divine possession that is even more advanced than refining the red robe.

But fate is fickle, and this time the divine intervention actually happened.

The divination array acted like a super signal transmitter, sending signals to the gods in the plane.

The first to receive this signal was the most powerful god in the history of this plane.

Sensing the divine request and the rhythmic breath of the tiny life within, Yang Ning smiled knowingly.

After millions of years, this has finally come to fruition.

The gods descended, and Liu Chengcheng died on the altar.

......

Hell.

Little Liu Chengcheng obediently lined up and walked forward, looking at the endless queue ahead, not knowing where the queue was going to lead.

He only remembered that he had been gone for many days.

Liu Chengcheng was holding a small cartoon water bottle in his hands. Whenever he felt hungry or thirsty, he would open the water bottle and take a few sips.

After finishing their drink, they continued walking forward with the group in front of them.

Finally, he saw the "people" queuing up ahead of him walk onto a long arched bridge.

There was a stone tablet by the bridge with two characters written on it, but Liu Chengcheng didn't recognize them.

On the bridge, it appears that someone is distributing food.

A faint smile appeared on Liu Chengcheng's small face; he was finally able to eat.

He quickened his pace, so much so that the old man in front of him turned around and glared at him several times.

Seeing the old man's fierce appearance, Liu Chengcheng could only silently purse his lips, lower his head, and obediently line up to move forward slowly.

After a long time, Liu Chengcheng finally got on the bridge.

Meng Po handed a bowl of hot soup with a strange fragrance to Liu Chengcheng. Looking at the little man in front of her, Meng Po was not surprised and said calmly, "Drink it."

"After drinking and crossing the bridge, a new life begins."

Liu Chengcheng raised his hands high, about to step forward to take the bowl of soup, when—

Swish!

A ripple spread across the murky river beneath the Bridge of Helplessness. A gentle breeze swept across the river and over the bridge, snapping—

A crack appeared in the arch bridge.

This scene terrified Meng Po so much that she almost lost her soul. Turning her head, she saw a figure in white slowly walking towards her, stepping on the waters of the River of Oblivion.

Yang Ning smiled at Meng Po on the bridge and said, "Um, sorry, I'm taking someone with me."

Does Meng Po dare to speak?

I absolutely dare not.

The line of people waiting to drink soup on the Bridge of Helplessness came to a complete stop at this moment.

But no one in the team had any objections.

Yang Ning walked straight up to Liu Chengcheng, looked at the little guy, extended his hand, and said, "Hello, little one?"

Liu Chengcheng nodded with a slight frown, took Yang Ning's hand, and said, "Hello."

......

Yang Ning took Liu Chengcheng away.

He casually created a separate space, holding a ball of light in his hand, and gestured to Liu Chengcheng, "Look."

Out of sheer curiosity, Liu Chengcheng leaned closer to look and saw that inside that small sphere of light was a vast and expansive world.

As his thoughts shift, he can see any activity of any person in any place in that world.

The little guy was completely captivated by the magical ball of light, his tiny face filled with shock and surprise.

However, just as Liu Chengcheng was engrossed in watching, Yang Ning suddenly clenched his fist holding the ball of light—

Click!

That world shattered right before the little guy's eyes.

It's completely shattered.

Little Liu Chengcheng could clearly see the scene of the world collapsing and the sky falling before it shattered.

He could clearly see the scene of humans, as small as ants, struggling to survive.

At that moment, Yang Ning heard the sound of heartbreak coming from the little guy.

He spoke.

"Little one, would you like your world to be like this?"

As he spoke, another ball of light appeared in Yang Ning's hand. This time, the ball of light was the world plane where Liu Chengcheng was located.

The little guy seemed to realize this as well, staring blankly at the ball of light.

Then, with a sudden movement, she snatched the ball of light from Yang Ning's hands and protected it behind her small frame.

Those eyes looked at Yang Ning as he shook his head vigorously, his shaking firm and thorough.

"No, I don't want my world to be like that."

Hearing the words she herself had once said, and looking at Liu Chengcheng in front of her, Yang Ning's eyes were filled with tenderness and affection.

Because, at this moment, he is looking at his younger self!

"Okay, let's make three bets."

"If you win all three bets, I'll let you go of this world."

"Is that okay?"

Meeting Yang Ning's gaze, Liu Chengcheng nodded vigorously, "Okay!"

Gently stroking the little one's head, Yang Ning said, "From now on, you will be my successor."

"successor?"

The little guy asked innocently, "Are you a disciple of a sect? What sect are you from?"

Yang Ning thought for a while, seemingly unable to come up with a good title, and sighed, "Forget it, I'm too lazy to think, let's just stick to the old way..."

He looked at the little guy and said, "Spirit Gate."

"From now on, you will be the successor of the Spirit Gate."

"Then, are you my master?"

Yang Ning blinked, feeling that it might not be appropriate for him to be his own master.

He shook his head and said, "I'm not."

"That old man who died was your master."

"You can ask him for advice when you get back."

"But isn't he dead?"

"Fool! You're a successor of the Spiritual Sect! Doesn't that old madman like to light lamps? Light his lamp too!"

"From now on, if you see a bad person, light a lamp!"

"oh......"

......

Liu Chengcheng is alive.

He also received the inheritance of the old madman of the Lingmen sect, as well as the inheritance of Yang Ning.

What is passed down is not strength, but the method of acquiring strength, and all the secret techniques within the Spirit Gate.

After that, Grandpa Chen brought Liu Chengcheng's mother from Zhongzhou, and the two lived together for two and a half years...

During this period, Liu Chengcheng changed his name to Yang Ning.

When Liu Chengcheng was seven years old, the Battle of Qingqiao broke out.

......

Seeing Aunt Yang fall to the ground, Yang Ning felt a sudden pang in his heart.

He thought he was about to witness his former glory again, but...

That little guy he chose, Liu Chengcheng, Yang Ning who received his and the Spirit Sect's inheritance, faced the siege of the elite forces of six kingdoms...

It lasted less than a minute before it was killed.

......

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