Leisurely cultivating life

All the heavens and countless beings in the universe, at this moment, all have a human figure imprinted in their hearts.

At this moment, all living beings were shocked!

"This is... Zhou Fan of Yuxu? He actually..."

Somewhere in the Great Thousand World, Tu Miao's face changed slightly, and she recognized Zhou Fan.

She was incarnate as 'Meng Dongling' back then, and spent ten years with Zhou Fan day and night, so she naturally recognized this figure engraved in her heart at a glance.

Her heart was shaken, she never expected that in just 50 years, Zhou Fan would cross this threshold and join the world.

Thinking of this terrifying vision that shook the universe, Tu Miao's face darkened, her eyes filled with murderous intent.

She never forgot the enmity between herself and Zhou Fan, it was an undying enmity, and it would not stop until one party fell down.

After thinking for a moment, Tu Miao's face was a little cloudy.

a long time……

"Being constantly rebelled by it, Zhou Fan must die!!" Her face was determined.

Having been Zhou Fan's 'apprentice' for more than ten years, she can be considered to have a very good understanding of Zhou Fan's temperament.

His talent for cultivation can be said to be unique and unique among the people she knows.

If such a peerless genius is an enemy, it is natural to kill him in advance to avoid endless troubles.

Tu Miao never expected that Zhou Fan's advancement would be so fast in just 50 years.

This terrifying vision that shook the entire universe and the heavens almost made her scalp tingle and her heart feel frightened.

She couldn't care about anything else anymore, no matter how much she paid, Zhou Fan must die, otherwise she would feel uneasy.

Immediately, my mind sank into darkness, and I came to an unpredictable place.

"Owner……"

…………

The Kunlun Mountains are still the Yuxu God Mountain.

The same old man, after being amazed for a while by Lu Zhesheng's vision of joining the Tao, continued to hold the scroll in his hand, chanting and teaching to the scalper lying in front of him.

"Moo~~!"

The scalper let out a long cry, and rolled the bull's eyes in a very humane manner.

"Ok?"

The old man paused for a moment, "looked at" the figure that suddenly appeared in his heart, and was slightly taken aback.

Then he smiled, with a rosy blush on his face, "Haha...Okay, okay, okay!"

Seeing the old man laughing, the scalper also let out a long cry.

"Moo~~~!"

Full of joy, as for why joy, I don't know.

"Brother?!!!! Brother Lou, it's a senior!!!"

On a mountain peak where flowers are fragrant and birds are singing, three brothers Zhen Depang, Lou Yehua and Chang Lei gathered together.

"Brother's appearance has changed."

"Senior Sister, hasn't Elder Brother gone over yet?"

"Hey, how can it be so easy to pass!"

…………

Daxia, Jiangzhou, and Yangdicheng County Lord's Mansion.

In the house that Zhou Fan lived in back then.

Leaning on the rocking chair, Zhao Yueru's face was a bit bitter, and tears were silently falling from the corners of his eyes.

"You've lost weight."

I haven't seen him in 50 years, Zhou Fan's image today is very different from before.

……

In the vast world of distant time and space, a solitary peak is releasing endlessly destructive sword light.

Lu Ming stood on the ground, the whole world was filled with sword energy, and an indescribable breath emerged from his body. Millions of miles of wind and clouds were turned upside down, intertwined and lingering, and the endless and terrifying momentum was in the sky, stirring all directions .

The vast sword energy rolled and moved, like the Nine Heavens Milky Way flowing backwards, extremely surging.

Lu Ming's body is full of endless sword energy, and his whole body is like a peerless sword, standing between heaven and earth, suppressing endless time and space.

"Eldest brother." Lu Ming murmured softly, 'looked at' the figure suddenly engraved in his heart, and his sword intent pierced the heavens and the earth.

……

"Good good, good boy."

Central Continent, in the ancestral court of the human race.

The stooped old man with white beard and hair holding a bamboo stick suddenly had a rosy look on his face.

"They're all good kids!"

Suddenly, the old man's figure trembled slightly, and he looked back tremblingly.

Immediately, immeasurable brilliance filled his eyes.

"Drip~~!"

A drop of blood slipped from the corner of the old man's eye and landed in the ancestral courtyard of the human race.

"The High Priest!"

Several figures appeared around the old man.

The hunchbacked high priest lowered his head and murmured softly, "...not much time, too fast, he is too fast..."

A shadow was cast over the old man's heart, the good mood just now disappeared in an instant, and his hunched figure seemed to be even more rickety.