Changsheng: Traveling through trees, I create an immortal dynasty

When he was dying, Li Yue killed all the attendants around him, and his overwhelming hatred made him try his best to survive.

With his body destroyed, his true spirit sneaked into the most precious fantasy world of the Yan Kingdom, lingering on his last breath, running for his life, and finally escaped from his younger brother's pursuit and arrived in the Great Wilderness.

Chapter 34 The secret between changes

After that, he fell into a deep sleep for hundreds of years, until now, when the fantasy world was opened, there was a turning point.

This fantasy world should be the ruins found by Haoranzong, and as soon as Zhao Li entered it, he was followed by Li Yue - because Zhao Li's talent is the best among these people.

So, after artificially manipulating the illusion world, he brought Zhao Li in, and finally seized the house.

But it's a pity that when he seized the house, he encountered an inexplicable and terrifying resistance, and he never succeeded.

It wasn't until Lin Feng showed up that he knew what was going on.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Lin Feng was the only true god that deserved it, so even though Li Yue had a good cultivation, he still had no secrets in front of him.

From here, Lin Feng sorted out a few key points.

[-]. If Li Yue wants to get out of the fantasy world, he must take away a person, otherwise, the true spirit will decay.

[-]. Li Yue has no choice now, he has completely entered Zhao Li's sea of ​​consciousness, and he can't forcefully rush out until he can't completely grasp Zhao Li's sea of ​​consciousness.

[-]. With himself around, it is impossible for Li Yue to take over Zhao Li completely. He wants to go out unless Zhao Li takes the initiative to let him go.

Lin Feng's eyes lit up, wonderful, wonderful.

He was actually a little greedy seeing the opportunity slipping away before his eyes, but now the blessing has come.

Lin Feng immediately said to Li Yue: "Help my disciples reach the realm of heaven and man, I can let you go and help you reincarnate."

Lin Feng in this state is not ordinary terror.

He opened his mouth like an oracle.

Li Yue even felt that he had the ability to directly enshrine the gods.

However, there is little hope of cultivating a celestial-level powerhouse. Zhao Li's talent is the best compared to other people who came in, but if compared with his former self, it is not a star and a half.

But now there is no choice.

What's more, as the king of Dayan, in the fantasy world, with the blessing of countless resources, it is not impossible.

Li Yue finally nodded in agreement.

But he put forward a condition: "Practitioners are intriguing. Even if this son's realm grows and kills me in the future, I will have no regrets. However, I want to see Li Sheng's death and Taixuanzong's destruction with my own eyes!"

Speaking of this, Lin Feng could intuitively feel the hatred in Li Yue's heart.

That's right, from a downcast Yanhuang with more than ten million people to his current appearance, it is all thanks to his younger brother Li Sheng, and Taixuanzong, one of the seven great sects of the Great Yan Kingdom.

Lin Feng said: "As long as you can help my believers break through the realm of heaven and man, then this day will surely come."

Li Yue didn't speak any more.

With a thought in his mind, Lin Feng separated him alone in Zhao Li's sea of ​​consciousness. It didn't take long, and finally awakened Zhao Li's sleeping consciousness.

Zhao Li also knew what had happened to him in a dim way. After learning that he was rescued by Lin Feng, he excitedly kowtowed to Lin Feng: "Thank you God Liu for saving my life!"

On the way of practice, Lin Feng helped him too much, but the relationship between the two is also a teacher and a father, these words of thanks are too much, but they seem to be born.

Lin Feng asked him to rest for a while, and there was a surprise waiting for him later, and then coordinated with Li Yue - from now on, Li Yue will be Zhao Li's guide on the road of cultivation.

After dealing with all this, exiting the dreamland, the outside world has already passed for three days.

Fortunately, nothing major happened during these three days.

Lin Feng decided to go into Zhao Li's dream from time to time to investigate the situation. If Li Yue dared to do anything wrong, he would kill him on the spot. Fortunately, such a thing did not happen.

Another month passed in a blink of an eye.

In the deep winter, the snow is heavy, and the whole world is covered with silver clothes. Changyin Town has a bumper harvest this year, with tens of thousands of grains, more than a thousand mortal beasts, and dozens of fierce beasts.

The quality of life of the villagers has improved many times than before. All of them have faces like jujubes, with big arms and round waists.

Another good news is that Lin Feng's [Forbidden Area] has enveloped the entire Changyin Town, and a faint layer of mist can isolate the entire town when needed.

In this wild and dangerous wilderness, he finally felt a sense of security.

Believers.

Both Li Yunge and Xu Jing have already practiced the third level of the Qi Realm. The two little guys often compete for strength and do not accept each other. They often ask Zhao Yan:

"Master, is Brother Zhao Li really as strong as you say? Where is he now?"

Zhao Yan smiled: "Is it still possible to lie to you, you will know when he comes back, how is your practice recently, I'll check and check..."

As soon as this was mentioned, the two of them froze.

Although the two of them are small, their training intensity is the highest. After all, with a good physique, they will subtly improve their physique and go further.

Loading, fighting, medicinal bath... After this set of procedures, the two little guys grinned.

Now Zhao Yan has more than 20 disciples, more than half of whom have entered the Qi-entraining period. Overall, their talents are much stronger than those of the previous group of disciples.

The tribes in the Great Wilderness also have special festivals, similar to Blue Star's Spring Festival, but this day is not fixed, if it snows for four consecutive days after winter.

Then after the snow, every family in the tribe will take out some food, light a bonfire at night, sing and dance, and last for three days.

With the conditions in Changyin Town, it also started to do special things.

Zhao Fangzheng, Zhao Ming and other older players made up these trifles, and they were bustling.

Zhao Yan gave the children a holiday, and she brought a group of villagers from Jiuli Village down to Changyin Town to eat meat and drink with the villagers.

Looking at the boys and girls dancing around the bonfire, the children playing snowball fights in the distance... the men sitting around eating meat and drinking, I suddenly feel that everything is worth it.

They were originally ants in this world, floating like duckweed all their lives.

Now that I have a place to settle down, I can settle down.

All this is given by God of Willow.

Thinking of this, they took a deep look towards the peak, and above the peak was their belief in this life.

Through the flickering bonfire, they seemed to see in a trance that Changyin Town continued to grow, and the villagers fought out of the wilderness and went to a more splendid battlefield, shocking the world.

That day seems not far away, but I am still not sure whether I can see it.

That night, Zhao Yan also had a rare drink, and she didn't use her spiritual power to get rid of the wine, so she got very drunk.

In the end, Zhao Ming and Zhao Yuan dragged her back.

"It's the first time I've seen the village chief drinking." Zhao Yuan smiled wryly while dragging Zhao Yan.

Zhao Ming said, "You're still young. I met you once before. I came here decades ago, but I wasn't so drunk that time."

"Oh? Is this the village chief?"

Zhao Yuan seemed to be very curious about how the always sane village head could get drunk.

Chapter 35 Zhao Fangzheng Gone

Zhao Ming's thoughts went back to decades ago, when his master, Zhao Yan's father, decided to take the initiative to go out and end ten years of fleeing.

Before leaving, the father and daughter had a drink.

But this time it was different, Zhao Yan dared to get drunk because she felt at ease and could let go of her tense nerves.

But in the end, Zhao Ming didn't say anything about this matter. Instead, he smiled and scolded Zhao Yuan: "You kid is still inquiring about the village chief's gossip. You're really dishonest. I'll tell her when she sobers up and see what you do .”

Zhao Yuan looked embarrassed: "I'm just asking casually, don't take it to heart."

"Haha."

Zhao Ming laughed, and the two chatted like this while sending Zhao Yan to their own house, and then went back to their respective homes and spent a quiet night.

But after the joy, there was also sadness.

Zhao Fangzheng passed away.

During the day, I played chess with Zhao Ming, and at noon I sat on a chair and basked in the sun.

Then... just leave.

Zhao Fang left with a smile on his face.

In his 90s, although he practiced martial arts day and night and was usually physically strong, he still failed to take the most critical step and fell on the road.

After hearing the sound from the system, Lin Feng quickly checked it, and after learning that it was Zhao Fangzheng, he also felt normal.

After all, he is just a mortal. Now that he has fulfilled his mission and found his own value, there is nothing to regret.

Zhao Fangzheng didn't have much belongings, just a few teacups he had collected when he fled, and a letter that had turned yellow.

He was born in Jiuli Village in full bloom, and passed away in Jiuli Village. Finally, Lin Feng licensed him and was buried on the peak.

Everyone in Jiuli Village and the second group of villagers on the mountainside came to see him off. Zhao Fangzheng was the oldest in the village, and many people had received his favor.

Most of the villagers practice martial arts under his guidance.

The funeral lasted four days.

It can be regarded as a vigorous ending.

During the period, after Zhao Meng and Zhao Yue learned about this incident, their eyes were red and they yelled to go back to the village.

They grew up under Zhao Fangzheng's knees since they were young. Although Zhao Fangzheng was called a stubborn old man behind his back, they were actually closer than anyone else.

It's just that people die like a lamp going out, and this last meeting is gone, and it doesn't make any difference when we see each other again.

However, Zhao Meng and Zhao Yue still decided to come back in a month, and Lin Feng did not stop them.

When he was free, he opened Zhao Fangzheng's belongings, and there were only a few words on the envelope, but Lin Feng was stunned.

[If there is an afterlife, marry me earlier; I haven't heard you say that you like me yet, would you say so?]

Qing Jun's handwriting bears the traces of time, and it seems that it has been a long time. With a thought, Zhao Fangzheng's life is constantly replayed in Lin Feng's mind.

Zhao Fangzheng, whose real name is Chen Feng, is the son of a landlord in a small town. He was born in a wealthy family and developed a generous and generous character.

But when he was a teenager, his father fell ill, and his family fell into poverty. Taking advantage of his father's serious illness, several Ponds competed for beauty, and often beat him to the point of bleeding.

It was at this stage that Chen Feng met a girl who influenced his life——Zhou Ping.

When he was 14 years old, he practiced sword by the lake, the catkins were flying, the sun was shining, and the cicadas were singing, Chen Feng gradually lost himself until he was sweating profusely.

Not far away, a young girl was staring at her with big black eyes.

The girl was the same age as him, with clear eyebrows and eyes, delicate and fair, not considered glamorous, but a little more agile.

Chen Feng didn't think much about it.

After practicing the sword, he hurriedly left.

After that, every time he encountered troubles, Chen Feng would come to the lake to practice swords, and every time he practiced swords, the little girl who was the same age as him would appear.

From summer to autumn, he is practicing and she will watch again.

Until one time, the little girl picked up a stone and threw it into the lake, which caught Chen Feng's attention.Then he yelled: "Hey, that guy, can you teach me! You are so majestic with a sword."

Chen Feng glanced at her and said lightly, "I'm not interested."

The little girl came over directly, "Are you sure?"

Chen Feng put away his sword and left.

After a long period of time, Chen Feng never came to the lake to practice swords. After more than half a month, when he appeared by the lake again, he found that little girl was at the place where he used to practice swords. Looking at the lake, holding a branch in his hand, he kept gesticulating.

Only after I asked the people next to me did I know that this little girl would show up on time during the days when I didn't come.

Didn't leave until after dusk.

Seeing Chen Feng appearing again, the disappointment in the little girl's eyes was swept away, and her smile was as bright as stars: "Why don't you come to practice swords recently?"

Chen Feng didn't answer, but was silent for a while, and asked, "Do you really want to learn?"

The little girl nodded hastily: "Yeah."

Impressed by her sincerity, Chen Feng agreed this time: "Then I will teach you."

"Really, that's great."

The little girl jumped up and down happily.