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When Qin Feng saw this, he had a serious expression. After all, these three words were very particular. Qin Feng had a deep love and understanding of history. Just these three words alone, Qin Feng saw many of them. Putting aside the word itself, the calligraphy was extremely elegant, as if it had a very deep understanding of the character. Not only the brush strokes, but the calligraphy itself was golden, as if one would be intoxicated if they read it too long. That Dao word was written even more frighteningly and grandly. Just that character alone made Qin Feng unable to breathe. The person who wrote that word was unimaginable to Qin Feng.

Qin Feng slowly used his thoughts to flip open the thick golden page. There were a few small words written on it. Path of Man.

Just as Qin Feng wanted to take a good look, he found himself in an unfamiliar place. Qin Feng looked around curiously. Qin Feng wasn't surprised by this result. If it was just a pile of text, Qin Feng would be surprised.

"Little brother, why are you here yourself? What about your parents? " A young woman walked past Qin Feng and asked softly when she saw him standing by the side of the road. "Little brother?" Qin Feng was a bit confused. At this time, he felt like his body had become like a little boy's. He was about seven or eight years old, and he couldn't use his spirit energy at all. Qin Feng laughed bitterly and rubbed his nose as he said: "Eh, I don't have any parents. I wandered over here myself."

"Do you have any relatives here?" This woman wasn't very pretty; she could only be considered pretty. She was dressed like a farmer, and was around eighteen years old. Qin Feng immediately said: "No, elder sister." I just came by myself. "

"How pitiful, come and follow your sister, let's go to your sister's house." The woman gently held Qin Feng's hand, but Qin Feng didn't refuse. He wasn't familiar with this place, so it would be better if he went over and understood the situation.

Then they passed the country road and crossed the green wheat fields to a small village. The woman was probably called Yao Yao. Everyone in the village was very enthusiastic and all of them greeted the woman called Yao Yao. Qin Feng hadn't entered the world of cultivation for a long time. In the cultivation world, everything was filled with deceit. When he saw such a familiar scene, he felt his heart heat up.

The two of them walked into a shabby house. Although it was very old, the arrangement was very neat and tidy. It was obvious that it had been meticulously cleaned. As soon as he entered, an old woman who was lying on the kang heard the door opening and asked: "You came back from afar, eh? Whose family does this little boy belong to? Long! "It's really that handsome!" Laughing from afar, she said, "Grandmother, I picked up this child on my way here. Without parents, if we were to go into exile here, could we let him live here?" Qin Feng was just about to say something that would cause sympathy when the old woman said: "That's great. Even though our family is poor, it's fine to raise a child." After hearing this, Qin Feng felt a surge of warmth in his heart. Although he had experienced a few small things today, his heart was extremely moved.

He squatted down from a distance away and asked, "Child, what's your name?" Qin Feng cutely replied: "My name is Qin Feng." He laughed from afar and said, "Your name sounds nice! "From now on, I'll call you Feng'er." Qin Feng nodded. Hungry? "Big sister will cook for you and grandma." Qin Feng was just about to speak when the old woman spoke: "Feng'er, come! Let Grandma see. " Qin Feng immediately walked to the side of the crater and sat down next to the old woman.

The old woman stretched out her wrinkled hand and gently held Qin Feng's. She smiled as if a flower had bloomed on her face. Qin Feng felt that this was the most beautiful smile he had ever seen in this continent. "Ahem, since Feng'er is so handsome, there will definitely be a future for him." Grandma looked benevolently at Qin Feng. Qin Feng nodded with all his might and said: "Feng'er will work hard to become promising."

Just like this, Qin Feng stayed there. Although his days were tough and poor, Qin Feng was very happy. The strong feelings here made Qin Feng enraptured. The villagers were very friendly, and they seemed to be one big family. Qin Feng slowly entered his character.

Four years later.

"Brother-in-law!" You have to treat my sister well, or else I won't forgive you! " Qin Feng raised his little fist and threatened. The middle-aged man that Qin Feng called brother-in-law smiled but didn't say anything. A distant voice rang out, laughing, "Child!" Today was an exceptionally beautiful day, because today was her wedding day. That middle-aged man was actually not from the village. He was rescued in the river a few months ago. The man lost his memory. Under the care and care of the village, although his memory hadn't recovered, it was completely healed. In this period of time, he had already fallen deeply in love with that man with a depressed face. That man was obviously interested in the distant as well. It was clear that he couldn't go home, so naturally, his grandmother would be the one to decide on the marriage. Qin Feng felt that something wasn't right. However, this love is what you desire. There is nothing that can persuade you.

At night, it was naturally Qin Feng's group's great love. They wanted red packets, mischief, and delicious food. The few fellows were having fun. This was just a happy episode of Qin Feng's.

Another year passed, and Qin Feng was already 15 years old. His mouth was full of broken teeth, and he looked like a young man now. "Feng'er!" His grandma's health seemed to be getting worse. Although Qin Feng knew that dying from old age was unavoidable, his love for his grandma also made him unable to part with her.

"Grandmother, what's wrong?" Qin Feng lay in front of his grandmother. "Oh, grandma suddenly feels like drinking some mushroom soup today. Feng'er, help grandma pick some mushrooms." Her grandmother gently caressed Qin Feng's head. "Alright, Grandma, I'm going to pick a big basket of mushrooms for you. I'm going to let you drink until you don't want to drink anymore." Qin Feng laughed. "This child …" The granny watched Qin Feng's back as he left, and her eyes were full of kindness.

Qin Feng picked up a large basket and walked up the mountain. Ouch! Young man, you've gone to work! " "That's great," said a boorish voice, brimming with laughter. That's right! Second Uncle Wang, my grandmother wants to drink some mushroom soup. Qin Feng grinned. Be careful, this big guy is already taller than me! " Second Uncle Wang muttered. Qin Feng walked away.

Qin Feng hummed to himself as he picked mushrooms and slowly walked towards the mountain. In reality, he was still very tired. The mountain was very steep, and climbing up was incredibly tiring, but once he thought about his grandma drinking mushroom soup with a smile on her face, he felt even more motivated.

Just like this, Qin Feng wandered around the mountain for the entire day and picked a basket full of mushrooms. The sky gradually darkened.

The pitch-black night wind blew, causing an unmatched coolness to surface in the scorching summer. Qin Feng's physique, however, wasn't afraid of the wind, and since he was afraid that his grandmother would wait for him, he immediately headed down the mountain. Soon, he would be able to see the village. Qin Feng felt incredibly happy as he thought of his elder sister's smile, Second Uncle Wang's simplicity, and the auntie next door's nagging. When Qin Feng saw the village, he was stunned. Qin Feng immediately sped up and ran towards the village.

Qin Feng's house was in the middle of the village, and when he arrived at the village entrance, Qin Feng smelled a thick stench of blood. Qin Feng's house was in the middle of the village, and when he arrived at the village entrance, Qin Feng smelled a thick smell of blood. Usually, he would receive his grandmother's benevolent voice, but today, he was silent. A terrible silence.

Qin Feng walked into the room. The thing he didn't want to see the most had happened. His grandmother was lying on the floor, motionless, and her body was covered in blood. Qin Feng's heart stopped beating at this moment, and he didn't know what to say.

Pa, pa, pa.

This was what Qin Feng's heart was thinking. His heart was bleeding. Qin Feng silently wept tears as he lay on his grandmother's corpse for three days. Qin Feng didn't drink any water, nor did he eat. He just stood there quietly. He didn't understand why the heavens took this old man away in this manner.

During this time, Qin Feng had searched every nook and cranny of the village. Apart from Sister Yao and her husband, everyone else was dead. Qin Feng returned home and quietly lay on his grandmother's body. His tears had already been drained and his blood had already dried.

Four days later, Qin Feng died just like that.

When Qin Feng died, a faint golden light entered Qin Feng's head.

When the dead Qin Feng woke up, he was already in a wooden house. Qin Feng was leaning on a table, and he was pressing down an answer sheet. Qin Feng raised his head. This was actually the examination venue.