Fighter of the Destiny

On the lake island a few days ago, Old Man Tianji told Chen Changsheng that if he wanted to delay the onset of injuries in his body, he should not continue practicing. He did not expect that instead of listening to his words, Chen Changsheng became more courageous and diligent, and was ready to break through in such a short period of time. This had to make him feel anxious and worried.

But it was too late. The lake breeze gently ruffled the Taoist robes. Chen Changsheng closed his eyes and was no longer in this world.

His consciousness returned to its most original place and came to the peaceful and profound sea of ​​consciousness.

He thought slightly, and the sea of ​​​​consciousness naturally generated waves, setting off unimaginable huge waves. Those waves were as high as ten stories high, and their momentum was extremely shocking, and they kept stabbing towards the gloomy sky above the sea.

It's just that the sky is too high and those huge waves can't touch them no matter how high they are. When they reach the highest peak, they helplessly fall back again, smashing countless fine white foam on the sea.

Those waves arise from the sea water. If they cannot be separated from the sea water, they will naturally not be able to leap into the sky.

If it were normal, it would not be difficult for him to just send a ray of consciousness into the sky, but today he needs to send more consciousness there.

So he thought again, turning his spiritual thoughts into countless sharp weapons, either swords or knives, and then... cut his thoughts.

A storm was rising above the sea of ​​consciousness, and countless violent storms came from the horizon, turning into countless moves that seemed to be real, attacking the surging waves.

The True Sword of the National Education Academy, the Lishan Mountain Gate Sword, the Three Sings of Fishermen's Songs, the Three Swords of Wenshui, the Ningshuang Sword of the Snow Mountain Sect, the Broken Army Sword of the Star Reaching Academy, the Linguang Sword of the Tiandao Academy, and the Three Plum Blossoms of Nanxi Zhai...

Countless sword moves appeared in the storm and danced wildly on the sea!

Those ten-story-high waves were shaken uneasily and gradually separated from the sea. However, there was always the deepest bond that could not be completely broken.

A decisive shout sounded on the sea, and then a sword intent fell from the sky!

The first form of the Two-Breaking Sword Technique, origin!

This is the most powerful sword technique in the world. Before one strike, everything will be broken!

The huge wave finally disconnected from the sea surface, and then floated up!

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The huge waves left the sea and turned into a piece of pure water, which looked like the lake outside You Mansion.

This piece of sea water lost its connection with the sea of ​​consciousness, and seemed to have lost all weight. It floated gently towards the dark sky, floating higher and higher, farther and farther, and finally followed it without actually passing it for a long time. , but in fact, every day, I walked through a solid passage and came to the sea of ​​stars in the deepest part of the sky.

This sea water is the essence of his consciousness and experience, and is his most precious thing.

When he arrived at the sea of ​​stars, his consciousness still did not stop and continued to move forward seemingly slowly but actually very fast. After a long time, he finally reached the edge of the sea of ​​stars.

This place is extremely far away from the earth, already on the other side of the sea of ​​stars.

Beyond the sea of ​​stars is nothingness, but what about beyond nothingness?

Chen Changsheng looked at the extremely distant distance and always felt that there were countless stars faintly there.

That night when he lit his life star in the library of the National Education College, he had this feeling, always as if he was looking at the lights of thousands of houses.

It's a pity that it's too far away. With the strength and concentration of his consciousness now, he can't get there anyway, and he can't explore the true edge of the world.

He withdrew his gaze and looked at an inconspicuous corner at the edge of the sea of ​​​​stars. There was an inconspicuous star there, very small, very red, and looking like an apple.

This is his life star.

His consciousness slowly moved forward.

The ocean fell on the little red star. Instead of lowering its temperature and extinguishing its flames, it actually made the red flames on the star's surface become even more violent!

The golden wind and jade dew met and turned into countless molten slurries, spraying countless stars into the dark space.

Almost transcending the constraints of time and space, the incalculable amount of starlight returned to the ground from the edge of the extremely distant star sea and poured into his body!

Boom! Chen Changsheng, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly sank half a foot toward the ground!

That's because the ground within a three-foot radius beneath him sank!

The lake wind whistled around him, blowing his robes loudly, and poured into his scabbard, making a whining sound, which seemed extremely wild and exciting.

The dust rose up into the sky, like black smoke, making the tomorrow much dimmer.

Someone accidentally looked towards the sky and saw a faint bright spot in the dark sky relative to the sun, which looked like stars in the night sky.

The problem is, it's still daytime, how can we see the stars? How could there be such bright stars in the world?

The man shook his head, driving this ridiculous idea out of his mind, and looked at the field again.

At this time, only Old Man Tianji was not looking at Chen Changsheng who was sitting cross-legged, but looking at the sky.

Only he could be sure that a star did appear in the previously dark sky.

There is an inexplicable destiny in the sea of ​​stars. Even he cannot determine the location of the star, but he knows why the star appears.

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On this ordinary day in late summer, the midday sun is still so bright. Who would notice that fleeting star? Even if they noticed it, who would dare to believe their eyes?

In a mountain field on the outskirts of Kyoto, His Majesty the Pope stood in front of the tomb of Archbishop Merissa. Looking at the name of his old friend on the tombstone, there was a hint of worry in his eyes and said: "At first we were worried that he would grow up too fast. Now It seems that this concern is justified.”

On the tallest Gan Terrace in Kyoto, the Holy Empress was looking at a certain location in the sky with her hands folded. The sun was very dazzling, but she never blinked. Ever since the day His Majesty Emperor Taizong kicked her out of the palace and demoted her to the Baicao Garden many years ago, she was no longer afraid to look directly at the sun. What she was looking at today was not the sun. Mo Yu looked at her back from behind and thought uneasily, what did the empress see before that made her remain silent for so long?

In the most majestic and most formidable palace in Xue Lao City, the Demon Lord sat on a chair, listening to his most loyal subordinates reporting on the recent changes in the Demon Commander and the conflicts between the princes, nobles and the forces in black robes. Conflict, silence, he still looks like the middle-aged scholar he was in Hanshan, but his face is much paler, and the landscape is already broken. He waved the subordinate away with some boredom, and suddenly sensed something. He raised his head and glanced above the palace. After a moment of silence, he stood up and walked to a green plant.

This is a pistachio tree he brought back from the Hanshan River.

He looked at the heavy bushes on the treetops, frowned and said, "It's actually going to be ripe so soon?"