Invincibility starts from waking up

Spring passes and autumn comes.

In the blink of an eye, a thousand years passed, and the girl was still sitting there, looking up at the stars. During this period, some people came to visit, and some came to persuade her, but the girl never left.

Perhaps because of her calm mind, the girl's cultivation is getting stronger and stronger. Even if it is just an illusion, Lin Tian can clearly sense it.

Until one day, a middle-aged man came over and didn't know what he was talking to her about. It was obviously something secretive. Even though there was no one present, they were still communicating through sound transmission.

It was also on that day that the girl walked out of the bamboo forest. When she came back, no one knew how much time had passed, and her temperament was no longer the same as before.

Lin Tian knew that at this time, she was probably already the legendary empress.

When she came back this time, she had an extra guqin at hand, which she played here every day. She still liked to look up at the stars as before.

"Is she waiting for me? But where am I going?" Looking at the scene in front of him, Lin Tian's heart hurt, and a crystal tear fell from the corner of his eye uncontrollably.

"elder brother……"

But at this time, the illusion that was originally following history moved. The already magnificent woman suddenly turned her head, with tears in her pretty face, looking pitiful.

Seeing this scene, even Lin Tian couldn't help but move forward and wanted to hug her into his arms.

But at this moment, a gust of cold wind blew, and he suddenly shuddered and came back to his senses.

The illusions in front of him were also shattered.

Only the sound of the piano still reaches my ears.

"What a terrifying Taoist sound..." Lin Tian's eyes flickered, looking at everything empty in front of him, his heart was ups and downs.

Unexpectedly, even he was trapped by the thousand-year Taoist sound left in front of this thatched house and fell into a fantasy.

But why is that scene so real?

Lin Tian glanced at Zizhu in front of him.

The purple bamboo swayed gently in the wind, making a rustling sound, but there was no hint of spirituality at all.

This made Lin Tian wonder whether he had fallen into an illusion as soon as he came in.

True and false, false and true.

Even Lin Tian couldn't tell the difference for a while.

He looked deeply at the purple bamboo with deep eyes, as if he wanted to see through everything.

However, the final result disappointed him.

This purple bamboo is indeed the most ordinary purple bamboo, without any cultivation or spirituality.

"A dream for a hundred thousand years..."

Lin Tian stood in front of Zizhu and couldn't help but sigh. In various memories, or illusions, he experienced day after day, year after year.

Just like there are no Jiazi in the mountains, and the year is unknown when the cold comes, he also doesn't know how much time has passed in the outside world at this time.

But here, there is no answer he is looking for, or in other words, the answer is those 'illusions', so there is no need for him to stay here any longer.

Perhaps it was due to his experiences during this period that when he left, Lin Tian was somewhat nostalgic for this area.

He took a deep look at the purple bamboo, then at the thatched house and the stone benches and tables in front of the house.

It seemed to have been with him for a long, long time.

However, Lin Tian didn't know if those were true. Is he really the master of Emperor Wu?

Lin Tian shook his head and walked slowly outside the bamboo forest. Maybe Xiao Hei would know some answers.

Swish, swish, swish!

Lin Tian stepped away, and the purple bamboo continued to sway, its branches swaying lightly, as if saying goodbye to Lin Tian.

I don’t know how long it took.

In the quiet bamboo forest, a figure suddenly appeared.

He stood under the moonlight, looking at the direction Lin Tian was leaving, with the corner of his mouth slightly raised in a sneer.

"All spirits? Haha... interesting..."

call!

A strong wind blew in the bamboo forest.

Countless branches grew crazily and headed towards this person, among which a purple bamboo branch had the most terrifying aura.

"You have been dead for tens of millions of years, and you still want to fight for him? A bunch of naive people, don't you understand that destiny is irreversible?"

The figure whose face could not be seen clearly snorted coldly when he saw the madness in the bamboo forest, and a terrible death aura spread out from the soles of his feet.

Immediately afterwards, the green bamboos in the bamboo forest quickly withered and lost their vitality.

"If you were at your peak, you might be able to compete with me, but after experiencing the turmoil of that year and being severely injured, even if you don't transform, no matter how long your life is, and you have guarded this place for nearly tens of millions of years, you will be exhausted now. In addition, just now, you used all your strength to wash his body, what can you do to fight with me now?"

The man shouted disdainfully, and countless ghost figures appeared, wailing miserably, and then ran towards the purple bamboo that was being killed.

Under the attack of these ghosts, countless purple bamboo branches quickly withered and then broke off. As this person said, the purple bamboo did not have much fighting power.

After some resistance, he was quickly eroded by the death energy.

despair!

The huge purple bamboo suddenly collapsed and fell in front of the thatched house.

The man in gray, whose face could not be seen clearly, shook his head when he saw this scene: "Why bother?"

As he said that, he walked slowly in the opposite direction to Lin Tian.

In the mountains of creation.

For some reason, Lin Tian felt uneasy when he walked out of the bamboo forest. He couldn't help but glance behind him, but he didn't find anything unusual.

"Is it an illusion?"

Lin Tian frowned slightly.

But he didn't think much about it, and strode towards the Creation Peak. When he walked into the Creation Hall, the originally green bamboo forest suddenly turned extremely yellow.

The night is extremely dark.

The sky full of stars has turned gloomy for some reason today. The place that was once full of life is now deserted.

It's a pity that Lin Tian didn't look back, nor did he notice that there seemed to be a layer of power in the dark that blocked all this and prevented Lin Tian from noticing it.

Enter the Hall of Creation.

Lin Tian suddenly saw several figures.

They were the same people he met while climbing mountains.

Unexpectedly, they all came up at this time. In addition, there seemed to be many unfamiliar faces.

Although the strength seems to be pretty good, it is definitely not as powerful as Tang Qiubai and others. Logically speaking, they shouldn't be able to reach this point.

Lin Tian had something strange in his eyes.

When he was looking at others, someone also saw him. The person was surprised at first, and then immediately walked over, looked up and down, glanced at Lin Tian in surprise, and then asked: "What did you do?"

The visitor was none other than Tang Qiubai.

"I didn't do anything? I just went to a bamboo forest and had a dream." Lin Tian was confused for a while, not knowing what this guy was asking.

"You went to a bamboo forest and had a dream?" Tang Qiubai looked strange when he heard this, and then sighed: "That's right. It seems that you did it."

"What have I done?"

Lin Tian was confused and had no idea what Tang Qiubai was talking about.

Good night everyone, you're late~