My understanding is against the heavens, I create a family of villains with longevity.

Qianyang Academy, Qingteng Hall.

"Senior Tianganzi, is my third son still unable to wake up? Can you think of a way?"

You Lao, who came from Ziwei Mountain, was talking with a slight frown.

Don't wait for him to finish his sentence.

"Shut up!"

Tian Ganzi placed one hand on the lid of the black coffin and stared through the lid at Chen Zhixing, who was lying quietly in the coffin.

He could feel very clearly that the energy of life and death was permeating Chen Zhixing's Dantian Divine Sea.

That is a sign that the seeds of the avenue of life and death are about to be condensed!

Right or wrong, success or failure, all depends on this!

"Senior Tianganzi, the Dongxuan Domain Competition is very important. Tomorrow is the time for the competition. In my opinion, why don't we go first?"

You Lao couldn't help but persuaded from the side, with some anxiety between his brows.

"Is the Dongxuan Territory Competition important?"

Tian Ganzi slowly withdrew his hand and said with a faint sneer: "Compared with the good fortune that your third son is about to receive, what is the Dongxuan Domain Competition? If your third son really succeeds in this good fortune, why would he need to participate in the Dongxuan Domain Competition? A competition in the Mysterious Realm? The three immortal Taoist traditions will naturally beg him to join the Taoist tradition!"

"Ah? So awesome?" You Lao was stunned and muttered in doubt.

"Get out and don't stand in my way."

Tian Ganzi was too lazy to say any more, and just waved his hand in annoyance, and a strong wind immediately enveloped You Lao and pushed him out of the door.

Bang!

The door closed tightly.

Youlao tried to push, but it didn't move at all.

There was a look of horror in his eyes.

He is now at the seventh level of Nirvana, and this Tianganzi, with just a wave of his hand, has rendered him unable to resist and struggle at all!

"This old guy is hiding so deeply!" You Lao raised his head and glanced at the Ivy Ancient Palace with lingering fear, and couldn't help but smack his tongue slightly.

And inside the Ivy Hall.

There was a hint of burning color in Tian Ganzi's cloudy eyes.

He looked at Chen Zhixing in the coffin as if he were looking at a great work that satisfied him most!

"Did you see it? There is nothing wrong with my method of observing and enlightening the Tao!"

In the silent Ivy Hall, murmurs came from one after another.

In the fantasy realm of life and death.

The scene continues.

After decades of life, Chen Zhixing has long forgotten himself and transformed into the white-haired old man Chen Xiaohang in the picture.

[Xiulian died just like that, in the bright spring breeze that finally arrived. 】

[At Xiulian's funeral, you looked dull and didn't shed a single tear. 】

[Everyone around you comforts you and tells you not to be too sad. 】

[You listen to the relief of everyone around you, but for some reason, you don’t feel any sadness. 】

[You feel very strange, why are you not sad at all when Xiulian died? 】

[Send Xiulian to the mountain and bury it in the ground. You go home stiff and numb, and continue to live your life as usual. 】

[You think you are so old, you must have taken life and death lightly, so you won't be sad. 】

[However, when you really got up early in the morning, you seemed to see Xiulian's busy back in the kitchen. 】

[You rushed forward and hugged her tightly. 】

[When you were getting dressed, you saw Xiulian again. She was sitting at the table, knitting stitch by stitch. 】

[While you were lighting the fire to cook, you still saw Xiulian. It was her busy back chopping vegetables, and there was the sound of the kitchen knife clanking on the chopping board. 】

[When you went to bed at night, you saw her again. She brought you hot water and wiped your feet. 】

【You can see her every day, she is integrated into every scene of your life. 】

[You kept calling her name, and you started asking people when you met: "Have you seen my Xiulian? She went out to dig in the ground."]

[You start to say to people when you meet them: "Did you see the clothes on my body? Xiulian knitted them for me last night."]

[On Xiulian’s birthday, you went door-to-door knocking on doors and said with a smile: “Xiulian’s birthday is tomorrow, everyone remember to come.”]

[Everyone looked at you with complicated expressions. They said, "Uncle Chen, Aunt Xiulian left last month."]

[You glared and said: "Nonsense! Xiulian obviously slept with me just yesterday. If you talk nonsense again, I will tear your mouth apart!"]

[Then, you left angrily. 】

[They looked at your back, looked at each other, and then sighed and said: "You are a good person, how can you go crazy?"]

[That night, you told Xiulian about this angrily, but she just smiled and listened without interrupting. 】

[This winter, the snow fell extremely heavily. 】

[Even the charcoal fire in the fireplace can't give you any warmth. 】

[You are already so old that your steps are staggering, and even drinking water has become difficult for you. You lie on the bed and look sideways at the window, which is creaking due to the cold wind, and the scattered lights. 】

[Hazy. 】

[You see Xiulian appear again. 】

[Not only Xiulian, but also your father, your mother who has long lost her memory, and your childhood friends who have passed away. 】

[They have smiles on their faces and wave to you. 】

[In the cold night, you looked at them with a smile on your face and said with a smile: "We are finally reunited."]

【This winter. 】

【you are dead. 】

boom--!

The picture of the illusion of life and death collapsed inch by inch.

However, Chen Zhixing, who was sleeping forever in Fengyuan's coffin, still did not wake up.

He was like a wisp of smoke, slowly floating up and gradually rising into the sky.

Gradually, the main hall covered with ivy shrank in sight, and then as it continued to rise into the sky, the entire Qianyang Academy turned into a small black dot.

He was like a dandelion, drifting away aimlessly with the wind.

What is life and death?

Chen Zhixing didn't know, he still didn't know who he was.

He just followed the wind aimlessly, sweeping towards the entire Thirteen Prefectures without knowing the time.

You can't see your way, you can't see where you're going, there's nothing, even time has no effect here.

He seems to have become the wind in the sky, the rushing water, and the rising sun.

Vaguely, Chen Zhixing saw a seed sprouting, then struggling to break out of the sand and gravel, and gradually grew into a towering tree.

He saw an eagle sparrow laying eggs, and then the eaglets hatched out of their shells. Under the mother's feeding, they gradually grew in size, and then spread their wings and flew high.

He also saw an old man dying in a village in the mortal world.

Immediately afterwards, a cry attracted Chen Zhixing's attention.

He saw again at the entrance of the village here, a newborn child fell to the ground, starting a new journey of life with a loud cry.

Life and death are constantly happening in this world.

Chen Zhixing just watched in confusion and silence, not knowing how many years had passed.

Gradually, Chen Zhixing's vision changed again.

He saw the mountains collapse and the seas dry up!

He saw the world wither and begin anew!

He saw a star full of vitality gradually withering and turning into a dead star.

All life on that star is passing away bit by bit!

I don’t know how many years have passed, but this withered star began to breed life again.

Life and death have turned into an uninterrupted reincarnation!

I do not know how long it has been.

"Chen Zhixing Chen Zhixing. Chen Zhixing."

Dimly, a very distant calling voice came from Chen Zhixing's ears.

next moment.

Chen Zhixing in Fengyuan's coffin suddenly opened his eyes!