Through the nine days of skyrocketing

Nan Wei was only a little apprehensive at first, but after confirming that the voice following him was still there, he walked out of the house nonchalantly.

The moment he came out, he felt that it wasn't that he had left some warm and comfortable place, but that some shell had been broken all over his body. The comfort and calmness from his heart made Nan Wei almost happy.

But where to go next and what to do, he still couldn't figure it out.The voice next to his ear just kept calling him, but never pointed him out.

After thinking for a long time, he decided to find an explanation - he knew why he had this voice in his ears since he was born.

Time passed slowly, breath by breath, and did not speed up, but in Pei Zhiheng's heart, time passed so fast!It seemed that Zhou Tian had just brought him here, but in fact, Nan Wei had already entered the fantasy world for three days.

Looking at it, three days will pass, and then the fourth day.

Nan Wei still didn't show any signs of coming out, he lay motionless in Pei Zhiheng's arms, with a calm expression on his face, as if he didn't know anything.Even if he could do whatever he wanted with him, Pei Zhiheng thought, Brother Wei would not stare at him.But precisely because he didn't have this stare, he didn't want to tease Brother Wei at all.

"Brother Wei, come back quickly." He whispered to himself, lowered his head, almost touching Nan Wei's foreheads, each other's breaths were exhaled on each other's faces, but Nan Wei's breathing was exceptionally slow.

If Nan Wei is really like the immortal emperor Zhou Tian said, Pei Zhiheng doesn't know what will happen to him.

Maybe, he will ask Zhou Tian to let himself enter this fantasy world.

As for the Great Luo Spirit World, what Spirit Bridge...it's none of his business!

Nan Wei was wandering endlessly, just as his family members expected before he was evicted, his life was very difficult.On weekdays, he just writes letters for others or does part-time jobs, and the silver taels he gets are always very small, no matter how frugal he uses them, they will be used up quickly.And Nan Wei doesn't have any concept of frugality, as long as he has money in his hand, he will make himself as comfortable as possible - when he encounters delicious and interesting things, he will never be stingy with spending.

In just a few months, if his family saw Nan Wei's current situation, they would definitely not even dare to admit it.

But in Nan Wei's heart, it seems that such days can go on forever.

However, it just seemed, because he always felt that it was not enough, and he always felt that something was missing.

Even the uninterrupted voice in the ear seems to be unable to fill the vacancy.

It's just that Nan Wei couldn't figure out what the vacancy was from the beginning to the end.

Until that day, a star suddenly passed by in the sky.

The passers-by around immediately panicked, and the crowd began to run aimlessly.

Before Nan Wei could react, she was pushed to an unknown place by the crowd.

"Then... what is it?" He stared at the place where the stars fell and asked himself.

Someone next to him told him: "That is a fallen fairy master. I am afraid that there was a big battle among the nearby fairy masters, and some people fell."

Nan Wei continued to mutter: "Master Immortal?"

"That's right." The man seemed surprised that he didn't know this, "It's those who cultivate immortals."

Immortal Master, Immortal Cultivator, yes!

Nan Wei suddenly knew what she always felt was vacant, that's right, it was Xiuxian!

Why should he spend his life mediocrely instead of pursuing longevity!

He wants to cultivate immortality!

There was another bang in my ear, deafening. It was monks fighting in the sky. The sound was like thunder and thunderbolts.

But Nan Wei stared straight at it, even with tears in his eyes.

At the same time, Pei Zhiheng, who was staring at Nan Wei for a moment, also noticed Nan Wei's slight movement again.

His eyelashes trembled again, still too light to be noticed, but Pei Zhiheng was sure that he did move!

This time, Pei Zhiheng was not disappointed, on the contrary, he read a glimmer of hope from it.

The cultivator caught in the illusion of returning to the sky should have no connection with the outside world, but Nan Wei has made movements several times, which shows that he will indeed come back!

Nan Wei began to search for immortals - in the world he lived in this life, the whereabouts of immortal masters were uncertain, and only when there was a so-called immortal fate, could he be guided into the world of cultivating immortals.

He doesn't know how many cities he wandered, how many rivers he passed, how many mountains he turned over...

Nan Wei can often see traces of monks, but has never been led on the road of cultivating immortals by an immortal master.

Even several times, he saw another person who was close at hand was led away by the immortal master, but he himself missed the immortal fate.

Someone once asked him: "That's it, do you think it is possible for you to cultivate immortality?"

Nan Wei was very firm: "Yes."

It seemed that this was a feeling from the bottom of his heart. He didn't need anything to prove it, and he didn't need anyone to believe it. He knew that he was born to cultivate immortality.

It's just that the process of searching for immortals is too long.

One year, two years...

Ten years, 20 years...

Unknowingly, Nan Wei was getting old again, it seemed that as long as he stretched out his hand, he could touch the threat of death.

He is still looking for a way to embark on the road of cultivating immortality, which has attracted ridicule and ridicule from an unknown number of people.

"Look at that old lunatic, at such an old age, he is still dreaming about unrealistic things all day long!"

"He is stupid and stupid, think about it, even if there is an immortal master here, seeing his appearance as a bad old man, it is impossible to take him to cultivate immortality!"

"That's right, if I were an immortal teacher, I wouldn't be able to choose him. It's not that I have too much to do and have nothing to do. If I want to find disciples, I should look for those gifted children!"

"Haha, he has always wanted to be selected by the immortal master, but he has never met Xianyuan. I am afraid that there is no Xianyuan at all, let alone the qualifications to cultivate immortals!"

"Look, look, look, that's the famous old lunatic here, who wants to become a fairy, wants to be crazy!"

At the beginning, Nan Wei was still upset because of these words, but later on, he no longer cared about these words.

Others think he is ridiculous, but in his view, these people are also extremely ridiculous.What he was thinking and what he was pursuing, these people didn't understand at all, and he didn't need to let them understand.

Gradually, Nan Wei lost much energy, so he randomly chose a city to live in, and stayed in one place every day, thinking about cultivating immortals.

The voice next to his ear was still ringing, calling him Brother Wei, telling him to go back.

But where does this voice want him to go back?Nan Wei thought and thought desperately, but she never seemed to be able to think of it. There was always a layer of film between the answer and him, which was clearly close at hand, but out of reach.

Until this day, for some reason, Nan Wei suddenly had a thought: Could this voice be his fairy fate?

The moment this idea was born, it seemed that some shackles were broken again, and countless memories poured into Nan Wei's mind like a tide, filling every corner with a destructive momentum, and expanding his sea of ​​consciousness. .

Nan Wei who was originally sitting stood up very slowly.

There are children and other passers-by who are curiously looking at this "old lunatic" around, and some people are whispering to others about Nan Wei's deeds.

But first a child exclaimed in surprise, "Look, he—he's changed!"

Then everyone saw that the hunchback and white-haired old man just now seemed to have really changed. His back straightened, his figure became tall and slender, and his hair gradually changed from white to black until he was completely black. disheveled.

And the wrinkled face before has returned to youth at this time. On that handsome face with a bit of arrogance, there is a pair of pupils embedded in it like stars falling into it. When his eyes glance over, people feel that their hands I don't know where to place my feet.

"Hmph, a bunch of idiots."

Nan Wei glanced at everyone, and no longer had the patience to stay here.

When he thought of everything in the past, he naturally remembered his own identity, and realized that his experience was caused by an illusion, so he naturally wanted to leave this place quickly.

Immediately afterwards, the people who were called "idiots" but couldn't feel any disgust, just watched the handsome young man soar into the sky, his hands seemed to tear the sky, and then plunged into it and disappeared.

"...Why do I feel that maybe I'm the one who is crazy and stupid?" Someone said dully, which was echoed by countless people.

Pei Zhiheng was constantly calling Nan Wei, when he saw Nan Wei's eyelids move again, he just thought it was Nan Wei's response to himself, so he moved his arm so that Nan Wei could have the most comfortable sleeping position.

But the next moment, Pei Zhiheng met a pair of opened black eyes.

"Brother Wei?"

Pei Zhiheng cried subconsciously, and then an uncontrollable joy rose from the bottom of his heart, covering the corners of his eyes and brows.

Nan Wei was taken aback for a moment, then understood, smiled at him, mouth-shaped: "Brother Heng", then turned to Zhou Tian, ​​"Come here."

Zhou Tian snorted, "I'll come if you ask me to come here, then I..."

Its words were interrupted.

Obviously Zhou Tian hadn't recognized Nan Wei as his master at this time, but found that he couldn't break free from this person's grasp at all, and the surrounding immortals sealed him inside, making him unable to move.

"You!" Zhou Tian glared at Nan Wei angrily, "What are you doing!"

Nan Wei smiled and said, "What do you think?"

Zhou Tian immediately lost his temper: "I, I didn't do it on purpose."

Nan Wei said: "If you did it on purpose, it's not like this now."

This deity is a person who will take revenge, no matter how precious spiritual wisdom is, if you want to let it disappear, this deity will not feel bad.

Zhou Tian said calmly: "Actually, this is good for you. After being tempered in the illusion, your immortal essence will be more stable, and you won't have to worry about unstable mood in the future."

Nan Wei ignored it, but grabbed the hub, and soon established a connection with the fairy palace hub, completely making the fairy palace his own.

Zhou Tianjing, who was still rambunctious at the beginning, also completely quieted down after that, because it has really recognized Nan Wei as its master now, and it can't turn over.