Chapter 1661

The child who used to only scream is now grown up. He has already understood what the scene more than ten years ago represented. His grandfather who lay awake in the corner of the street actually died. At that time, he was lonely and ignorant. Now looking back, he was sad, happy and grateful.

If he hadn't met the gray haired young man with tears on his face that day, he might have starved and frozen to death by the roadside for many years.

Chu Feng is more and more peaceful. Although he has a wound in his heart and has been stabbed with blood, he has adapted to so many years of rest and adjustment.

Moreover, his eyes became brighter and brighter. At the bottom of his heart, it seemed that there was a fire burning. It was reflected through his eyes to burn all over the sky.

It was his unyielding fighting spirit and the surging light of his soul. It was burning and more dazzling!

This is also the vigorous and majestic war spirit raised in the collapse of the soul and the collapse of the world. Although he is silent, he is ready to start on the road again at any time!

The children of the past, Chu Kang of today, feel more and more that their adoptive father is different. They seem to have thunder and lightning dormant in their body, which will bloom one day.

At that time, Chu Feng was gloomy and adopted him with tears. He was not old, but his heart had gone through vicissitudes, which made the children feel his sadness.

Over the years, Chu Kang found that his adoptive father's eyes became more and more peaceful until there was a lightning beam at the bottom of his eyes. He realized that his adoptive father had many "stories" in the past, injured and tired. Now he is recovering, awakening the strong faith inherent in the bottom of his heart!

"Good boy!" Chu Feng was very glad to meet such a child. The child was kind, fragile, timid and sensitive. He could detect his mood when he was very young.

He can change. He has a lot to do with the little mute who can only shout. He regards him as a parent and son, makes up for a regret in his life, and realizes the family affection and moving that father and son can have.

Therefore, his cold heart and decadent spirit are constantly changing, because he doesn't want a child to be infected by his dark mood. He must laugh, be peaceful and sunny. He hopes that the children around him can grow up physically and mentally healthy and happy.

Chu Feng has no reservations about him. As a parent-child, he dispels the darkness and takes care of him to grow up.

This is the age of the absolute spirit, which is more terrible than the last Dharma era. It has ruined the way forward for all practitioners. Few people can practice. Even if they barely get started, they will eventually be just low-level evolutors.

Chu Feng carefully cultivated Chu Kang. Although limited by today's dry world and incomplete world, the child can't make rapid progress, he still set foot on a solid road.

However, Chu Feng sighed that even if he did his best to pave the road, he could not step into the field of longevity in Chu Kang's state.

This world is not suitable for evolution at all, and it has no prospect for everyone.

Even Chu Feng himself is not a mortal immortal now. In this age of Jueling, if he can't strive to cross the natural graben, he will eventually return to the loess.

This is more terrible than the last law era.

Today, all roads are broken. After World War I in the past, the Tao collapsed and the order was torn apart. Three supreme creatures cut out the will of heaven, split their fate and bury the fairy king. The residual knife marks are still rippling. I'm afraid they will have an impact in the past of many times.

Chu Feng sometimes sighs. Even if he has a magic method that can help Chu Kang set foot on this road, there is a lack of heaven and earth, the law does not exist, the aura is dry, and everything is ruined. Chu Kang can hardly get through the road with all his strength. At most, he can only live for one or two thousand years.

In the past, this was unthinkable. Many weak evolutors had a life span of thousands of years.

And those with profound strength are often tens of thousands of years.

Not to mention, there are old monsters who survived from prehistoric times. Their lives are too long.

Chu Kang is open-minded. Although he is not old, he is very open-minded. In his own words, he was a little mute and beggar who would starve to death on the roadside. He was far luckier than many people to live well and grow up smoothly. Besides, he never wanted to live forever.

Chu Feng can only nod silently. This is not his era. What else can he expect in this Jue Ling world?

Besides, everyone's mood is different.

In recent years, Chu Feng found a terrible fact. In time, in the years, there was no sound. The legends of the old heroes were dim and blurred, and finally... Erased!

Take Chu Kang as an example. This is a young evolutionist cultivated by Chu Feng with all his efforts. It is very rare in this remnant ruins world. I'm afraid there is no such person among his peers.

However, he could not remember the names of those sages.

It should be noted that Chu Feng began to tell him those moving people as stories and myths again and again when he was very young.

Chu Kang was fascinated when he was young. He pestered him every time. He wanted to let him talk all night and say all the past of those heroes and fallen heroes several times.

However, with the passage of time, the heroic past that the child could even recite when he was young was gradually forgotten by him.

In the process of his growth, Chu Feng tried and told those real stories many times. Although he would soon attract Chu Kang's mind and be very interested in listening to them, he would still forget them unconsciously in a short time.

Now, Chu Kang has grown up. In the age of Jueling, he has been regarded as a rare extraordinary evolutor, but those people, the real heroes in history, can only stay in his mind for a short moment. When Chu Feng finishes speaking, those memories will soon disappear from Chu Kang's brain.

Even in recent years, even Chu Feng himself has a little strangeness to some brilliant old figures.

It made him thrilled and frightened. How could he forget those people?

One night, he held the wine jar and walked alone among the broken mountains and rivers. He recalled the heroes. He told himself that he would never forget them.

In the end, even though the figures in his heart were slightly dimmed, he finally saved those pictures, and the people and things that made him sad were always hidden in his heart.

He knew that it should be related to the stone jar. Without it, he might forget everything.

The terrible earth, the terrible ancestor, and the merciless Immortal Emperor's divine will. They buried all the worlds. Not only the mountains and rivers, but also the brilliance in people's hearts were buried in the past, erasing the tragic past and erasing the last traces left by those who sing and cry.

In the following years, Chu Feng was convinced that everyone in the whole world had forgotten those who had guarded the mountains, rivers and stars, and that there had been such a group of figures who rushed against the sky and turned into blood and light. The world was vast, and no one remembered them.

Without much thought, although Chu Feng could not leave this broken world, he could guess that it was the same in other living worlds.

Those people who make people cry when they think of it, the heroes, have been completely forgotten by the world, disappeared from the whole ancient history and completely obliterated.

On this day, Chu Feng was extremely sad and held a memorial ceremony alone in the ruins with wine.

At the same time, he thought of the desolate voice that sounded on the battlefield on the day when all the worlds were broken and all the heroes died: "after thousands of years, who can write and write heroic deeds? I'm afraid that after thousands of years, the autumn wind sweeps thousands of hills, leaving only a piece of ruins. The sages have no trace in the world and can't remember..."

After thousands of years, there were no traces of them in the world. Chu Feng had an impulse to cry. On this day, he looked up at the sky alone among the ruins, sat alone on the rubble and didn't move for a long time.

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Chu Kang is married. She is an intelligent and beautiful girl in the small town. In fact, they have known each other for a long time. When they were young, they often had contacts and intersections.

Chu Feng had begun to teach the girl the method of evolution in his early years. He observed and recognized her character. He hoped that she could accompany Chu Kang for a long time in the years to come.

As time flies, more than a hundred years have passed, Chu Feng's gray hair has been completely transformed into gray hair. Time has not left many traces on his face. On the contrary, from the perspective of hair color, it seems to be younger.

Chu Kang and his wife made steady progress on the road of cultivation, but they eventually had the wrong era. With the full help of Chu Feng, although the road has not been broken, they can't see the other side of the light.

They know that after all, they are just losers in the world of mortals, and they will die in the end.

However, they have no regrets. Their children and grandchildren are full. In this era, they have far surpassed ordinary people and even countless evolutionists.

Chu Feng has not reached the legendary level of red immortals and can't tear the big world, which means he can't leave this world all the time. If he wants to go to the old place in the past, he can't take a look.

He was convinced that he had never been to the world.

Finally, during the first World War, the female emperor sent a few people away. It was an unpredictable road. Chu Feng didn't know what kind of big world it was now.

Obviously, when the female emperor took advantage of her ancestors' retreat into the plateau, she just did her best to create some living paths randomly, and could not predict where the end point was.

Over the years, Chu Feng watched Chu Kang grow up. He began to often leave the small town, and the time was getting longer and longer. He walked in the mountains and rivers and looked in the ruins. He wanted to find more traces about the past. He was also experiencing his own Dharma and road. He also appeared in various living cities and pools from time to time to feel the truth and vividness in the world of mortals.

After a thousand years, Chu Kang's wife is old and has no support. In this era, this is a rare longevity among monks.

In the last time, she was very reluctant to give up and took Chu Kang's hand. The once intelligent and beautiful girl is now covered with snow-white hair, very old, and her face is covered with wrinkles.

Chu Kang took her hand and comforted, "I'm not afraid. I'll be with you soon."

They have deep feelings. They have no fear in the face of death. Some just don't give up. They have an agreement that they will be buried together after death. They are also husband and wife underground and won't be separated.

"No, you'll come later." Once a young girl, now an aging and shapeless old woman, with tears in her turbid old eyes, her eyes softened, told him not to hurry and don't hurry. She didn't allow him to meet in advance.

Chu Feng came. Looking at this scene, he felt again. This was the parting of life and death in the world of mortals. In fact, it had something in common with the parting of their generation in those years. They were all human nature. One was the ego, the other was so big that it was so tragic that it suffocated people and made his mood fluctuate.

Over the past thousand years, Chu Feng's gray hair has changed into black hair, and he seems to be in better shape.

Finally, Chu Feng cut his wrist and took his own blood as medicine to renew Chu Kang's wife's life.

The effect is amazing. In this age when all herbs are degraded, his blood is the most precious medicine.

Chu Kang's wife survived and even became a lot younger.

Chu Feng also prepared medicine and blood for the old Chu Kang. However, he hesitated, drank only a little, knelt in front of Chu Feng and kowtowed his head: "father, I... Have no ambition. I never wanted to live a long life. Meeting you is the greatest luck of my life..."

He had a good heart and knew how to be grateful since childhood, but he found that there was nothing to repay Chu Feng. It seemed that the only return was to always be with his father.

However, he knew that he could not go on for a long time. After all, he had to accompany his wife to die.

Chu Feng nodded. He didn't force him to stay, because he couldn't stay either. In this age, even he had to fight for the crossing and try his best to achieve the immortal fruit position in the world of mortals. He had to experience death.

He can't let Chu Kang, who has made a decision in his heart, accompany him on the road. In fact, he can't help people change their lives at this stage.

More than 800 years later, Chu Kang and his wife finally came to the end of their lives. On the last day, Chu Feng rushed back to see them off. They struggled to get up and kneel down, but they were immediately stopped. On this day, they died peacefully with a smile.

Chu Feng was sad. In this era, they were the most important people for him and were regarded as their own children.

He personally buried them in the selected cemetery, stared for a long time and didn't want to leave.

He doesn't want to involve his family, but he can't avoid it. He just wants to accompany his children through life and respect their choices. Finally, he still has to face this sad picture and watch the two children die slowly in the years.

Although he doesn't want to face it like this, it is also naturally in line with the process of the world of mortals asking Xianlu. Deliberately, he will fail. He is truly successful and born naturally.

In this dilapidated world, there is no spiritual quintessence, and the essence of the world is thin. Only in this dust world can we achieve the most powerful body, with the once broken heart and the inextinguishable belief, such as the formation of pearl in the shell, the entanglement struggle between flesh and sand, bloody, and the ability to sharpen to a strong will, then we will have the way of transcending Other Fairy level evolutional people.

The last relatives died, and the whole world was vast and independent. Chu Feng sighed that he would never see his contemporaries again.

Chu Kang has many descendants, but after many generations, they don't know Chu Feng, and Chu Feng doesn't want to have too many intersections with those young faces. In this era, what they pay sincerely is sadness.

After seeing off his relatives once, he didn't want to experience it again.

Since then, Chu Feng completely left the small city, went to the depths of the boundless earth, passed through countries of one race after another, and walked through endless mountains and rivers.

In this process, Chu Feng never used the only seed left in the stone jar. Even if he sometimes found rare and different soil, he just collected it and didn't try to make the seed take root and sprout.

This is the beginning of the struggle between the world of mortals. He should firmly go on, rely on his own strength to break the shackles and achieve the immortal of the world of mortals.

With regard to seeds, he did not give up, but waited until he made a breakthrough by himself, and then went to experience the pollen road to see whether he could further make up for himself or even improve himself in the same realm.

Because he wants the most powerful Tao fruit!

His enemies are too strong. If he can't reach the extreme in every realm, his practice is meaningless.

The road ahead is terrible. Several ancestors in Eritrea have given him a boundless sense of pressure. Even famine and leaves have died. How can he fight alone?

At this stage, he has no way to kill his ancestors. Some can only move forward steadily and take the strongest road!

No matter which evolutionary system, it can't get around the red dust fairy. This is a necessary node, so he put down the seed.

Even, he has been trying to figure out his own way. Anyone who wants to reach the top and truly invincible must have his own unique way.

"Those who learn from me live like those who die."

This is the words of the dead heroes who have been warned to future generations. It has been handed down from generation to generation. Chu Feng feels that it is indeed reasonable and priceless.

No matter how talented and qualified you are, if you can't walk out of your own way in the end, it's just clumsy imitation of others and can't go to the top.

Only you can understand what is most suitable for you, your own perception, and the spiritual path taken by your key nodes, that is the strongest.

To learn the law of pre-school people and read the scriptures of various sages, that is accumulation, that is the initial road, and finally, we must have our own Tao.

Over the years, Chu Feng has been groping forward in order to take the strongest road.

In addition, the demon passed on the scriptures of the female emperor to him. This is a priceless treasure. You can understand it, learn from it, and go back and improve your way.

Thinking of the demon, even after many years, he felt blocked and dejected. It's a pity. It's a pity. If you give her time to grow up, she will go to what field. Her talent is too amazing and there is no upper limit.

"In fact, I already have a direction." Chu Feng whispered softly. Over the years, he roughly determined the way he wanted to go.

However, at this stage, it is still mainly based on accumulation, and it is not time to completely step on our own road.

All this will be discussed again when he becomes a mortal immortal, and then go to in-depth research.

Accumulate, constantly consolidate the road of the world of mortals, study various scriptures, and build the strongest foundation before opening up your own road in the future.

When Chu Feng was nearly ten thousand years old, his black hair was completely white. He touched his hair like snow and was silent. In this age of Jueling, he was getting old.

He has not yet become an immortal. If he goes on like this, he will inevitably experience the mortal robbery recorded by the sages.

He didn't want to avoid it, and he couldn't avoid it.

"In those years, although I practiced with the help of the time treasure, my longevity yuan was lost, but at that time, I survived the heyday of blood and gas. Compared with the present world, there were not many lost longevity yuan."

After all, at that time, many powerful monks could live for millions of years.

Chu Feng deduces that, according to his physical state, in this age of Jueling, he can live for more than 10000 years, with at least a thousand years to live. If he is more optimistic, he may have thousands of years of life.

In the pollen evolution path, there are many scriptures left by predecessors, and the path taken by the female emperor seems to pass through time and space.

Chu Feng studied and began to prepare for the death of the world of mortals.

He firmly believes that he can succeed and live a new life at the end of this road before his old death.

Thousands of years later, Chu Feng's blood was dim and his whole body was aging very seriously. He was almost sitting in the years, but there was a mass of light in his body. It was a mass of blood essence, which was soft at first and more bright in the end.

This is his first mortal robbery. He has already made a bold attempt, preliminarily explored and stepped out of his own way and method, taking the body as the mountains and rivers, depicting the field and cultivating blood medicine.

The aging body is a mountain soil. A group of blood essence specifically intercepted in the early years was cultivated in the body field. Now, the medicine is fragrant and the life is in full bloom.

Bang!

Finally, Chu Feng's body was broken and disintegrated, but it was also blurred in flesh and blood, with vigorous vitality surging, flesh and blood reshaping, and the vibrant body recombined. He radiated a new breath, and powerful new forces surged to all parts and bones.

Chu Feng came alive. His thick black hair was scattered, strong and like the flesh and blood made of immortal gold, glittering with crystal luster and full of amazing power. At this time, his energy was unprecedented abundant and powerful!

"I have lived a second!" Chu Feng speaks to himself, which is confirmed by the records in ancient books. He knows his state very well.

He is very strong and has initially succeeded, but the fruit position of the red earth immortal has not been achieved. In the age of Jueling, he is only alive again, not immortal in the real sense.

In the following years, Chu Feng spent his mind studying the field by trying to figure out all kinds of evolution scriptures. Obviously, his road fell on the field.

Someone told him a long time ago that his talent in the field is better than his spiritual talent.

However, becoming a leader in the field has never been his goal, even now. He just wants to create his own different evolutionary path with the help of the field.

Time flows, and his life is coming to an end. Chu Feng is old again, and this time his life is longer than the previous life, which is very amazing in this age of Jueling.

In this life, Chu Feng constructed various field runes in the soul fire with the spirit of field combination, so that he could face the death of the world of mortals in this world.

Bang!

When this world was close to the day of sitting, Chu Feng's soul sea exploded, but a crystal soul seed was reborn, grew in the exhausted fire light, became strong, and then attached to the old body with a roar. In the very fierce and dangerous transformation, he got a new life.

Years passed, Chu Feng saw the sadness and loneliness of the world alone. He didn't know how many generations had changed in this big world.

He worked hard to live and constantly fought against the death of the world of mortals. Many thousands of years have passed. Every time, he completed the transformation before sitting and changing, and finally lived the fourth life.

One day, Chu Feng went to the small town again and wanted to see the place where Chu Kang once lived. He found that everything had changed and was very strange.

Many thousands of years later, it was the fourth rebirth for him, but the world did not know how many times. One generation after another died of old age. The original cities had already been turned into ruins. Further away, a powerful human country ruled this territory.

In fact, such countries have changed. I don't know how many, not at all. For tens of thousands of years, the world changes of ordinary people have long been vicissitudes. The ups and downs of the world are all different. It is difficult to find the original trace. Chu Feng walked in a huge city on this land, which was many times larger than the small city in those days. There were a lot of traffic in the city, people came and went, and they rubbed each other's heels. It can be said that it was prosperous to its peak. But in the world of mortals, Chu Feng walked alone and felt only the incomparable bleakness and silence in the world, as if he was the only one alive. The people in the world of mortals passed him and quickly went away. He sighed and went alone. Chu Feng almost forgot how many lives he had gone through. Finally, he splashed his own life picture with mountains and rivers as rice paper and heaven and earth as the background. Mountains and rivers were carved into the field and became the "matrix" that gave birth to his new life. Finally, he succeeded, walked in with the aging body and came out with the new immortal body! He didn't grow old again in this new life. He knew that he had lived for many generations and continued to resolve the mortal robberies of the world of mortals. Finally, he succeeded. He was stronger than the world of mortals, and completely advanced to the field of the world of mortals and achieved the most powerful results“ I am standing at a new starting point and will eventually step on my own road! " Chu Feng said to himself that he had already swept away all his decadence. Now he has strong faith. Even if his strength is not enough, he has made up his mind to sweep away the evil land and eliminate all the strangeness! However, looking back, he also sighed gently. After all, he can't find a fellow walker. There are no contemporaries in the world. He is the only one who is still moving forward on the road of evolution. The era of Jueling is extremely long, and there are no latecomers! This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.