Villain: Reincarnation IX, the heroine kneels and begs for forgiveness

According to legend, the three thousand ancient poems is a collection of poems written by Lay Ziling himself. The three thousand here is just a finger, representing endless meaning.

Over the past 800 years, great and small poets have been born, but no poet can surpass Layman Ziling in terms of creative achievements.

Of course, the current situation is just their guess when they saw Zi Lingtian studying, and they are not even sure whether this Zi Lingtian is Lin Tian's reincarnation.

After all, according to the experience of the first life, Lin Tian should be a child at this time.

However, they have never experienced such a thing as reincarnation, and they can only rely on Yingtian Lake to understand any situation.

Now the picture has been fixed on Zi Lingtian, and they can only think that Zi Lingtian is Lin Tian's second reincarnation.

The scene in Yingtian Lake gradually changed, and three years passed in the blink of an eye.

Zi Lingtian was like this, studying seriously in his own residence every day, and the faint evil spirit on his body also slowly dissipated in the breath of books, until he couldn't feel it anymore.

The characteristics of the monster clan on his body also gradually disappeared during this process, becoming no different from an ordinary noble son.

In an instant, his eyes changed. Three years of hard study finally allowed him to unravel the mystery of his unborn child and awaken the memory of the previous two lives.

"It's time to go out and look for the whereabouts of Shennianhua. I didn't expect to be reincarnated as a Qingqiu fox in this life. It just so happens that I haven't found the territory of the Yaozu."

In the first life, Lin Tianhua became a doctor of various kinds, and traveled almost all places in the Profound Sky Continent.

But at that time, his cultivation did not support his large-scale exploration, and most of the teleportation arrays were laid on the territory of the human race, and he hadn't really searched for the territory of the monster race.

In this life, he was reincarnated as a demon clan, which happened to be convenient for him to find.

At this moment, Lin Tian has perfectly integrated everything about Zi Lingtian, and even the most familiar people can't tell the difference.

It happened that the names of the two were similar, so Lin Tian didn't change his name.

In this way, on a night when no one cared, Lin Tian left Qingqiu quietly by virtue of his own ability.

Outside Yingtian Lake, the monks were talking about it.

"Let me just say, this Zi Lingtian is Lin Tian's reincarnation body."

"It turns out that reincarnation does not need to start directly from the baby, so what is the difference between this and Duoshe?"

"Actually, Lin Tian's soul is Lin Tian's soul this time, and now it's just awakened."

"From the moment Lin Tian's soul turned into Jiufen, reincarnation has already begun."

"Actually, there shouldn't be any difference between the nine reincarnations. They are all Lin Tian, ​​but the awakening memory is different sooner or later."

"I don't know what Lin Tian will do in this life, does he seem ordinary now?"

"Indeed, although Zi Lingtian is a great poet, it doesn't seem to have much to do with us."

"Yes, is it possible that there are other mysteries in the three thousand ancient poems?"

"Three thousand of these ancient poems have been researched to death long ago. If there is still a secret, it will be our turn?"

"Who can explain this clearly, just like in the first life, can you imagine that the Virgin of Yaochi will be Lin Tian's maid?"

Because of the bookish atmosphere, anyone who sees Lin Tian is just an ordinary scholar.

So no one knows what Lin Tian's current cultivation is, and no one knows how Lin Tian is going to find the Spiritual Sense Flower.

At the end of the first life, Lin Tian had almost traveled all over the Profound Sky Continent, and now they didn't know where Lin Tian was going.

Of course, Zi Meier was the one everyone paid the most attention to.

After all, judging from Zi Meier's tone, her relationship with Lin Tian in this life is not bad.

But Zi Meier has never appeared on the stage until now, so I don't know what kind of identity she will appear on the stage.

Their perspectives slowly changed with Lin Tian's pace, because without all kinds of crises, Lin Tian walked very slowly and searched very carefully.

But no matter how hard he searched, there was no whereabouts of any Divine Sense Flowers.

Regarding this situation, Lin Tian did not give up, his eyes remained firm.

In the first life, he searched for five years without any results, and in this life, it took less than a year. Lin Tian was not in a hurry.

On this day, Lin Tian still chose a direction to advance casually as usual.

Although he has a goal, he has no direction, so Lin Tian leaves everything to Fate.

But today is not the same as usual.

When passing a piece of land, Lin Tian stopped.

Under the scorching sun, some seedlings have withered due to lack of water.

The earth is also cracked, as if opening a mouth, longing for the water to come.

Logically speaking, no one would continue farming in such a place.

But Lin Tian's gaze was attracted by an old farmer.

Said he was an old farmer, but sensing the bone age of this person, Lin Tian knew that he was only in his 30s.

Only in his 30s, this person's hair is already gray, and his naked upper body does not have any fat, but it does not have any sense of beauty.

The skinny man seemed to be blown down by a gust of wind, but he was nailed into the ground like a nail, earnestly cultivating.

Lin Tian's gaze also caught the old farmer's attention.

"Do you want to drink some water?" Lin Tian asked, as if he was juggling, a bowl of clear and sweet spring water appeared.

But to Lin Tian's surprise, that person didn't drink the bowl of water impatiently.

"I implore the priest to save my crops! If it doesn't rain again, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive this year."

Lin Tian knew that this was just a matter of the spiritual rain technique, which could save the family.

But he didn't choose to do that, sighed, put the bowl of water on the edge of the field and disappeared.

Seeing Lin Tian disappear, the man's eyes dimmed directly, and a bowl of water might not be able to save even a seedling.

But he didn't dare to say anything bad about Lin Tian, ​​who knows if a cultivator can perceive this?
He drank the sweet spring water, but his heart was full of bitterness.

The monks who saw this scene outside Yingtian Lake also accused Lin Tian of his actions.

"Isn't it just a spiritual rain technique? It can be solved casually."

"Yeah, it would be ridiculous to say that Lin Tian doesn't know how to soak in the rain, he just wants to die."

"Put a bowl of water here to send who? This second Lin Tian has exposed his nature. He is a selfish person."

"Look, what did I say, the devil emperor is the devil emperor, I can't do it like this."

"Are you still a scholar? What kind of book are you reading?"

It's just that these people gradually quieted down after talking for a long time.

Originally, they thought that many people would agree with them, but in the end, dozens of people accused Lin Tian of his actions.

The rest of the people were silent until a monk spoke.

"Lin Tian's approach is correct. Saving people is not what you do."