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The deep, terrifying darkness slowly engulfed everything around the dragon.

In the blink of an eye, the darkness engulfed Ding Long mercilessly.

"Oh no! This darkness is the devil in my heart!"

In the blink of an eye, Ding Long's heart thumped, as if it was going to explode.

He felt as if he had fallen into a virtual world, unable to extricate himself from it.

It was also as if he had fallen into an endless nightmare, causing him to be unable to awaken even if he wanted to.

This was a situation where one's cultivation went berserk, and the inner demon was unable to suppress it at all.

For ordinary warriors, once they reached the Martial Saint Realm, they would naturally be immune to all evils and be able to suppress their inner demons. If he hadn't encountered such a tragic change and gone insane, internal demons wouldn't have appeared at all.

But now, even though Ding Long had reached the middle stage of the Martial Saint Realm, under the channeling of Chen Yu's sword light, the devil in his heart was stirred up.

This situation was simply unbelievable!

"Why?! Why can't we suppress our inner demons?! Even if it's an expert three or four realms higher than me, it would still not be enough to completely trigger the demons in our hearts, what exactly is going on?! "

At this moment, Ding Long's heart was filled with panic!

Elder Ding Long was trapped within his inner demon mirage and was trying his best to circulate his internal fire energy in an attempt to dissipate the demon.

Streams of fire energy were emitted from his body.

He wanted to disperse the darkness surrounding him, but it was useless. The originally powerful flame seemed to have sunk into the deep sea. The moment it appeared, it was engulfed by darkness.

As the flames dissipated, the internal demon in Elder Ding Long's heart became more and more powerful.

It turned out that the power that Chen Yu was using right now was the power that was most proficient at luring his heart's devil heart, the Old Man of the Inner Demon Immortal Realm, from the Floating Mystic Realm.

When this person fought with others, just a glance was enough to cause one to fall into a state of unrecoverable internal demons.

How could it be stronger? Just now, when Chen Yu was fighting with Elder Ding Long, he had already detected the flaw in the depths of his heart.

In such a situation, when he used Old Immortal Demonheart's Immortal technique to draw in the devil into his body, Ding Long was immediately drawn into his inner demons.

In the next moment, a group of people appeared in front of Elder Ding Long.

That door was the door he feared the most in his childhood.

Opening the door would lead to a terrifying hell.

What he had to face was his vicious stepfather and endless torment.

Instinctively, Ding Long wanted to retreat.

However, he suddenly realized that he no longer had to fear his cruel stepfather. Right now, even if a hundred Qian Zhenhai were in front of him, they wouldn't even be able to kill him with a finger.

His eyes revealed killing intent.

Ding Long pushed open the door in front of him.

Creaak." The door opened.

However, to Ding Long's surprise, the ice-cold world did not appear inside the room.

Instead, it was a warm scene.

His mother was washing clothes in the yard while his stepfather, Qian Zhenhai, was busy cooking in the kitchen.

A hot steam blew over, bringing with it the fragrance of food.

"Long'er, you're back!"

When his mother, Sun Xiang, saw Ding Long, she called out with a smile on her face.

That voice was filled with happiness.

Only a woman who was satisfied with her life could say such gentle words.

All of a sudden, Ding Long felt his heart, which was as cold as ice for ten thousand years, was actually showing signs of melting.

"Hahaha …" Then a familiar man's laugh.

To Ding Long, this laughter was a sound that could shake the very bottom of his heart.

This was a voice that he had longed for for for a very long time, but had never heard before.

"Qian Zhenhai …" Looking at the smiling man, Ding Long was momentarily at a loss.

What was going on?

"Long'er, look at what good food Daddy has made for you!"

With that, the man took out a chicken leg from behind him as if he was performing a magic trick.

"This is your favorite chicken drumstick!"

A sour feeling came from the tip of Ding Long's nose.

He took the drumstick in a daze. Two streams of tears uncontrollably flowed down from the corners of Ding Long's eyes.

"You … "How do you know I love chicken legs the most?" Dillon murmured.

"Of course, who knows what the father would want to eat! "Hahaha …"

The heroic laughter once again resounded through the entire courtyard.

Ding Long could tell from the laughter that it was filled with pride.

A triumphant voice that guesses what his son likes.

"Crack crack crack …"

The Ten Thousand Year Freezing Ice had completely melted.

Ding Long's heart started beating violently.

"Mother!" "Father!"

At this moment, Ding Long's image changed from a powerful Earthly Immortal Stage cultivator to a six or seven year old boy in an instant.

His swaying body was extremely weak.

A flight of stone steps blocked Dillon's path and tripped him.

Ding Long was about to fall down like a dog and eat sh * t.0

Suddenly, a pair of large hands appeared before Ding Long and embraced him.

These hands were so powerful.

In Ding Long's memories, these hands had once brought him endless harm.

However, at this moment, these two hands gently pulled him up, and then —

Ding Long felt as if his body was rising into the air.

"Daddy will hold it high for you!"

Ding Long felt as though he was riding on the neck of a tall man. At this moment, he felt like he was a giant.

This feeling of excitement, happiness, and a little fear was something that Ding Long had never felt before.

He stared at the man under him.

He was strong and powerful.

His skin was dark, his face was determined, and his eyes were bright and full of spirit. He gave off a handsome vibe.

"Long'er, don't be afraid. With dad around, you and your mother won't be harmed in the slightest!"

"You, you only know how to boast!"

Off to the side, his mother Sun Xiang walked in the direction of Ding Long, a sweet smile on her face.

"Be careful, don't let Long'er fall!"

The warm words were like the gentle caress of spring wind, refreshing the heart and soul.

A kind of branch called love grew up silently.

"Father!" Mother! "To be able to become your son, I am truly blessed …"

In reality.

Elder He looked at everything that was happening before him in horror.

Just a few seconds ago, Chen Yu had only glanced at Ding Long once before making him stand there motionlessly like a statue.

After half a day, Ding Long still remained motionless and didn't even say a word.

Elder He felt that something was wrong as he walked towards Ding Long.

However, in the next moment, a pale, lifeless face appeared before his eyes!

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