rebirth against fate

Huo Hao was trapped in a dream.

He knew it was a dream, but he didn't want to wake up.

The vines stretched out along the trellis, and the new leaves were off-white with fine hairs.Sunlight leaked from the gaps in the branches and leaves, and scattered a piece of gold.

Under the shadow, on the rattan chair, the man in Tsing Yi was lying lazily with a smile, holding a cup of tea in his hand.

"Brother!"

"Huh?" The man basking in the sun turned his head when he heard his call.

"Today, let me tell my brother my old story. Did you listen to me?"

The man in Tsing Yi responded in a low voice, looking lazy and comfortable.

"That is to say, I used to live in a similarly developed world, but the people there were not as powerful as monks in the cultivation world."

After Huo Hao finished summarizing his past life, the people who heard the story did not reply for a long time.

He looked up, and saw that the person on the chair had fallen into a light sleep facing him.The long eyelashes fluttered, and the warm breath spit out in front of his face.

In an instant, his heart was extremely soft, and he gently picked up the person on the chair and walked into the room.

The decoration in the room is a mortal room, the big bed with hanging curtains is hidden behind the screen, with a mysterious feeling.

Huo Hao gently put the person in his arms on the bed, then sat quietly on the head of the bed, kissed the forehead of the sleeping person gently, and looked at the sleeping face of the person with tender eyes.

There was incense burning in the room, and the blue smoke lingered in front of my eyes, making the scene in front of me in a trance, like a hallucination.

Huo Hao didn't blink, and looked straight at the person on the bed, as if he would never see him again in the next moment.

He knew it was a dream, but such a wonderful dream, a dream that fulfilled all his delusions about his senior brother, seemed too good, and he really didn't want to wake up.

In this dream, time is always slow and peaceful.

He can do many things with his seniors that he has not done together before.

They drank tea and chatted, spending every bit of quiet time.The feelings are harmonious and get along happily, without those hatreds and plots.

But he has already felt the recovery of his body, and maybe after a while, he will wake up from this dream.

So he became more and more addicted, and even felt like staying in this dream forever to accompany such a gentle and gentle senior brother.

Fortunately, his well-trained strong consciousness played a role at this time.No matter how good the senior brother in this dream is, it is still just a dream.And he will not be a coward who runs away from everything.

It was dusk at this time, and the sky in the depths of the forest had already darkened, and the worm's voice resounded in the forest, highlighting the tranquility even more.

Lan Yufeng walked towards the depths of the jungle with a storage bag in his hand.

Another line of magic cultivation was cut off today, it's time to hit the Mahayana stage again.

The spiritual energy in his body has already been perfected, and he tried to hit the Mahayana stage last time, but unfortunately at that time, he had a sudden heart demon and failed, and he almost regressed in cultivation.

The night behind him seemed to be chasing his footsteps, and when he arrived at the cave where he lived, it was completely dark.

Looking around, there is a dense forest of trees, tall and lush, and their shape is quite terrifying at night.

He sat down. Since he was going to hit the Mahayana period, he naturally had to do some preparations first.

First set up a spirit gathering array, and then gather all the spirit stones collected these days together.The top-grade spirit stones, the middle-grade spirit stones, and the low-grade spirit stones piled up a hill.

Then, he concentrated and calmed down, a beam of spiritual energy hit the eye of the formation, and the gathering spirit formation started to work.

The aura that impacted the Mahayana period was far from comparable to the past, and the aura had been solidified to the point where it became viscous.The white spirit envelops Lan Yufeng.

The violent aura rushes into the body, along the meridians, goes out a big circle all over the body, and pours into the dantian.

In the dantian, a radiant baby was sitting cross-legged, eyes closed, with a serious expression, just like Lan Yufeng.

Lan Yufeng sank into the sea of ​​consciousness with all his attention, only to see that the brilliant light seemed to fill the entire sea of ​​consciousness with a hot temperature.Standing quietly in the center was a dark sword, completely inconspicuous and simple, only the blade was amazingly bright.

The Jade Emperor began to practice sword moves in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Every move carried fierce sword energy, and he kept slashing in his sea of ​​consciousness, each time causing severe headaches, but every time he slashed, the sword moves seemed to become more subtle the next time he repeated them.

Of course, this will bring more pain.But since he wanted to hone his sword in the sea of ​​consciousness, he had no choice but to endure the pain at this time.

Another sword slashed, this sword was different from the previous sword move, with a strange angle and a ruthless force.

Lan Yufeng recognized that this was the sword technique inherited when he entered the small secret realm of Canghuan for the first time.

Up to now, he still doesn't know the name of that set of swordsmanship. This swordsmanship reminds him of the evil in Canghuan Small Secret Realm.

At that time, he encountered danger in the secret territory and almost died, but fortunately he escaped later.But he also thought that he was expelled from the sect for this matter. Now that a hundred years have passed, he has not found the mastermind of this conspiracy against the cultivation world.

Perhaps, at that time, Huo Hao should let him die after he finds out the real culprit.After all, Huo Hao's luck is truly invincible.

Speaking of which, it was at that time that Huo Hao expressed his heart to him for the first time in Canghuan Small Secret Realm.

It's ridiculous!He allowed himself to die in both lives, did he still expect that he would respond to his wishes? !

In the past hundred years, Lan Yufeng hadn't doubted that Huo Hao was actually not dead. After all, at that time he saw Huo Hao closed his eyes and then left. It is possible that Huo Hao didn't die under such circumstances.He didn't forget that Huo Hao suffered multiple injuries in the final battle of the second world, but he still didn't die.

However, if Huo Hao hadn't died, the cultivation world would never have been so peaceful in the past hundred years!

Even if he doesn't want to see himself, he will definitely not let go of the person who caused him to be expelled from the division.Maybe even the leader who made this decision will be remembered.

He also remembered clearly how Huo Hao angered the Lan family after his death.

But in the past hundred years, there was really no news about Huo Hao in the cultivation world, so Lan Yufeng had to admit that Huo Hao was really dead!

He has already avenged his feud for two lifetimes!

But after the psychological pleasure of killing Huo Hao passed, what came to my heart was a deep emptiness.

After killing Huo Hao, he always wanted to return to Qing Yuzong, but this wish could not be realized.

His road to immortality suddenly seemed lonely!The enemy is dead, and it is difficult to repay the teacher's kindness. What is there to move forward next?

As soon as such thoughts came out, the aura that was originally circulating smoothly in the body suddenly became violent again.The light in the sea of ​​consciousness began to be turbulent, exploding like a failed panacea.

Lan Yufeng's rock-solid body suddenly swayed, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

The originally regular swirl-shaped spiritual energy in the cave suddenly became disordered, and the violent spiritual energy collided in the cave uncontrollably.

The aura swirling in the dantian suddenly dispersed, and the aura ran wildly in all directions. A sharp pain rose from the dantian, and Lan Yufeng spit out a mouthful of blood uncontrollably again.

This is the end of the matter, and the impact of the Mahayana period has failed again!

Lan Yufeng violently wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, anger rose in his red pupils, those eyes turned out to be somewhat evil and cruel, looking like a beast that had lost its mind.

He held his palm tightly, the pain in his lungs was still lingering, and blood continued to flow down the corner of his mouth.Concentrating the last bit of energy, he tried his best to guide the rioting spiritual energy in his body, but the chaotic spiritual energy did not obey the command at all.

Lan Yufeng mobilized a little bit of consciousness to open the storage bag, and the severe pain in the sea of ​​consciousness intensified, almost making him cry out.

With trembling hands, he took out a jade bottle and poured it out wobbly.A black elixir dripped into his palm, exuding a strange smell.

Without blinking, he swallowed the panacea.

As soon as the elixir entered his stomach, another extremely domineering spiritual energy rushed into his lungs, forcing the rushing spiritual energy into his dantian.

However, although this aura is obedient, it is extremely brutal.He didn't stop even when passing through the fragile Yuan Mansion, rushing through the Yuan Mansion with some blue-gray aura, he finally couldn't help the severe pain and groaned.

"Ah!" Suppressed moaning, Lan Yufeng's lips were bloody.

It was only when the spiritual energy was finally pressed deep into the dantian that the pain eased slightly.

But the severe pain in the sea of ​​consciousness still didn't stop.At this time, half of the brilliant and hot light filling the entire space in the sea of ​​consciousness has dissipated, and half of the sea of ​​consciousness is fragmented.

The Jade Emperor is still humming.

Then he glanced at Dantian who had calmed down, and Lan Yufeng's eyes became more ruthless.

This time, the cultivation has gone backwards!From the Great Perfection of the Yuanshen Stage to the Perfection of the Yuanshen Zhongguan.Regress two realms!And he doesn't know how long it will take to recover from the bad state of his sea of ​​consciousness.

He actually gave birth to a demon because of Huo Hao's death!

But since he suddenly woke up and regained his hatred for Huo Hao, the Dao of Longevity that he had comprehended suddenly became a mirror in the mirror, and he could never comprehend it again.

Could it be that without Huo Hao, he is also doomed not to be able to go any further? !

No!Absolutely not allowed!What is Huo Hao!Huo Hao is dead!This life is already his own!