Chapter 1005: Peerless Genius

The first thousand and six chapters of peerless genius

"you're awake……"

Ye Ziqin did not have the excitement and abnormality that she had imagined. Perhaps she had already known in her heart that Zhuo Bufan would definitely wake up, but the coming of this day made her feel a kind of peace and stability.

"Ok."

Zhuo Bufan nodded, "Ye Zi, do you finally think of me now?"

Facing Zhuo Bufan's clear eyes, Ye Ziqinqiao's face showed a faint pink color, and she shook her head, frowning and saying:

"Sorry, I still can't remember what happened before, but now Yaotang has already told me that I am your wife and will be by your side well."

Zhuo Bufan frowned.

Unexpectedly, Miaoxue Divine Palace's techniques were so powerful, it completely erased Ye Ziqin's previous memories.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Bufan gritted his teeth and hated that the two palace owners of Miaoxue Divine Palace were too kind to let them taste the pain.

"Don't worry about you." As he said, Ye Ziqin held Zhuo Bufan's palm, "Since I have forgotten the past, I can stay with you in the years to come, and we will have more memories. But this paragraph I did a lot of wrong things over time, and you almost fell as a result. My heart is very guilty. Do you think I am a bad woman in your heart?"

Zhuo Bufan chuckled and shook his head, "No, after all, you have lost your memory. You no longer remember everything. I won't blame you for these things."

Ye Ziqin pursed his lips, looked at Zhuo Bufan ignorantly, and then leaned his head on Zhuo Bufan's chest.

Time seems to have stood still at this moment, only the sound of wind, the smell of sunlight, the tranquility and the far-reaching silence.

Zhuo Bufan hugged Ye Ziqin tightly, a gleam of light flashed in the depths of his pupils, "If it weren't for you, maybe I would still sleep in the endless dark space and never wake up again."

Zhuo Bufan fell into the emptiness and lost himself, but every day he could hear a voice whispering in his ears. The appearance of these voices made him hold on to himself, and did not fall into the endless void and lose himself.

The two hug each other, and the two hearts are infinitely close at this moment.

Cherish each other, cherish the moment, cherish the present, cherish the future!

After a long time, Zhuo Bufan and Ye Ziqin left the wooden house, and Yao Pao lay on Ye Ziqin's shoulders, looking naive.

Zhuo Bufan also didn't expect that in just two or three years, Yaoji had also broken through the foundation building period, and was able to speak out.

"Master Xiao Fan, what about Brother Xiao Jin Snake, I haven't seen it for a long time." Yao Tong blinked his dark eyes and asked.

Zhuo Bufan frowned, "When I entered the space crack, they were still in Lop Nur. We don't know how long we have been here. Shijian, Long Geyue, and my parents should be very worried about us. I have to find a way to get out of here."

At this time, Zhuo Bufan took a look at where he was now, and affirmed that it was in Xiancheng.

The strong spiritual energy, the colorful sky, the rays of sunlight in the distance, and all kinds of rare grasses and fairy fruits, there are towering peaks in the distance, clouds steaming and Xia Wei, a beautiful scenery of the fairyland.

The place where they are located is also the flat top of a mountain, surrounded by huge damaged stone pillars and cracked slabs. Judging from these huge stone pillars and mysterious rune slabs, it was once a very magnificent building.

"Transportation Array."

Zhuo Bufan looked at the weird runes on the ground and the ruined stone pillars, steles, and grooves beside them. This is a very common method of teleportation among martial arts, and it is also where the mountain gate is.

The so-called Xiancheng among the population of the hidden gate is nothing more than a magnificent sect of Xiuxian that existed in ancient times.

However, judging from the ruined appearance here, the people of this sect seemed to have all left, leaving only one crippled sect on the Blue Star.

Several other peaks in the distance are obviously much higher than this one. Obviously those peaks are also the sites of the elders in the sect, and the peaks where Zhuo Bufan and Ye Ziqin are now must be the peaks owned by an elder.

But to Zhuo Bufan's surprise, there was no house on this mountain where the disciples lived, not even a place for cultivation, or alchemy room.

Zhuo Bufan returned to the cabin again and took out a thick book from a shelf in the cabin.

"I have read this book, but there is nothing in it." Ye Ziqin said with frowning Liu Ye's eyebrows.

Zhuo Bufan squeezed a Fajue and hit the book, and immediately black writing appeared on the white paper, but it was obviously not the man he was using now.

Although Ye Ziqin didn't recognize these words, he could understand the meaning of these words when he saw it.

"This should be the text mastered by the ancient monks, written with spiritual energy, and with a layer of prohibition, as long as the monks can understand it." Zhuo Bufan explained.

The two of them looked at the text recorded in the book and realized that this fairy city is actually a sect named "Liuyan Zhenzong", and the man who lived and left this book was the son of the head of the sect, a man named "Li Huo Zhenren" person.

However, there is not much description of the things in the ancient realm of cultivation at that time. They were all trivial matters in the sect.

It turned out that Lihuo was the son of the previous head, but he was not born as a material for cultivation. It took 30 years, and even with the support of the head’s various elixirs, he finally entered the Qi training period. Waste material among waste materials.

Naturally, no matter the elders, guardians, hall masters, and disciples from top to bottom in the sect, they all look down on him as the son of the head, and he is naturally not qualified to take over the position of the head.

After the old head drove Hexi to the west, the true disciple of the great elder became the head, and because he was the parent and child of the old head, he arranged a mountain for the elderly, and this mountain was the place of the portal, which was equivalent to a janitor. That's it.

Most of what Lihuo Zhenren recorded was his own deeds, but he did not give up on the road of exploration of "Dao".

Zhuo Bufan continued to read it, and at the end, it was some experience recorded by Realist Li Huo about the avenue and cultivation.

Practice one journey, ask about life and death, take good luck, and change your fate against the sky!

The Dao is the sky, and it controls everything, whether it is a mortal or a monk, and is controlled by the destiny and the Dao, it seems to escape all the shackles, but in the end it is only in this mountain.

I don’t know when the cultivation method came about, but after studying for a hundred years, I feel that I need to be detached and become a new self, and I need to create my own path to have a chance to become a ‘immortal’.

Zhuo Bufan's eyes widened and he was taken aback.

"Xiao Fan, what's the matter with you?"

Seeing Zhuo Bufan's appearance, Ye Ziqin frowned and said softly with some worry.

"Where is Lihuo Zhenren? He is clearly a peerless genius." Zhuo Bufan closed his book and slowly muttered to himself.

A person can see through all falsehoods, think of creating his own path, and fighting against the sky. Is this waste?