Lu Jiang was at the point of extreme longing for his parents. When he came to this world, Lu Jiang's actions were mostly because he wanted to return to the earth through cultivation. When facing death, his longing for his parents made him sink into great regret, and the thought of survival became stronger and stronger, making him forcibly extinguish the fire of life when he died.
At this time, Lu Jiang had already lost consciousness of his body. He seemed to be sitting cross-legged in a black fire of death. There was a burning flame in this sea of ​​fire, almost swallowing Lu Jiang's last fire of life. As long as Lu Jiang was half relaxed, he would be swallowed by the fire of death.
Looking at the black flames covering his whole body, Lu Jiang was struggling to stick to his heart with his longing for his parents.
In this situation, life is like years. Under the power of death, Lu Jiang had no choice but to persevere. Although he didn't know how long he could last!
When Lu Jiang was sticking to his original heart, the dragon in his spiritual sea widened his eyes. In addition to being shocked, he clearly felt that Lu Jiang's life was already in vain. When he was unbelievable, Lu Jiang's vitality had not completely disappeared, what did this mean? This son was fighting against the stone steps.
This made Qiulong, who had experienced so many hardships and had already seen through thousands of people, became nervous and expectant.
Perhaps, he could really reach the top of the mountain, get great fortune on the day of climbing the Tianshan Mountain, and become one of the only sons of gods in the world. If so, then he would not only forget that Lu Jiang had dug up his physical hatred, but also need to make friends with Lu Jiang.
I don't know how long it took.
Lu Jiang's mind gradually dissipated, and death was swallowing the belief he insisted on little by little. In order not to let the belief be swallowed up, Lu Jiang was immersed in the past. He repeated his parents' words, recalling their warm and kind smiles, recalling their backs and their beloved eyes. Gradually, Lu Jiang forgot his current situation, as if he had returned to the modern day and to his parents.
In this way, under the package of death, Lu Jiang was like an immortal golden body. No matter how terrifying death was, it could not erode him at all.
Time passed quietly, as if Lu Jiang had been immersed in this state for a year, ten years, or even hundreds of years.
Lu Jiang repeatedly sinks into the memories, and the deeper his longing for his parents in his heart, but his repeated memories have not improved at all, making Lu Jiang despair again. He doesn't know whether this persistence is useful. He erases the thoughts in his mind again and again, and arises this thought again and again. The repeated cycle makes Lu Jiang almost collapse.
At this moment, it was not just death that invaded Lu Jiang, but time. He didn't know when it would be the end, and he didn't know whether he could survive this disaster.
"Where you live, you can only be able to get everything back to your parents." Lu Jiang warned himself over and over again that he was like a person who fell into the water, and could only hold on to the only life-saving straw and float in this sea of ​​death.
I don't know how long it had passed, but Lu Jiang suddenly realized that an inexplicable force was devouring his mind, and his mind began to dissipate and blur. Although he warned himself over and over again in his heart, he still could not resist the invasion of this force.
Just when Lu Jiang was about to fall asleep, a voice sounded in Lu Jiang's mind again.
"You will fall into the inner demon, and you are the only one who can save you."
Lu Jiang listened to the voice in confusion, and a little question appeared in his mind, but before he could think about it, he fell into a coma.
At the same time, Lu Jiang, who was sitting cross-legged on the 601st floor, reached the 801st floor with a strange body. The Qiulong in Lu Jiang's spiritual sea was so shocked that he couldn't speak. Lu Jiang came to the 801st floor with a strange appearance and did not escape his spiritual sense, but what he couldn't believe was that Lu Jiang... had actually successfully passed the level of state of mind and entered the level of inner demons.
"So that's it!! The state of mind, the inner demon is actually a double test!! How arrogant is it to step directly into the inner demon from the state of mind??" After thinking for a long time, Qiulong suddenly murmured in shock, and he became nervous and expectant for Lu Jiang again. Even Qiulong's breathing became rapid. He knew that Lu Jiang had stepped directly into the inner demon level from the state of mind, which undoubtedly increased the problem of the test.
As Qiulong said before, how many people who can overcome their state of mind on such a high climb to the Tianshan Mountains have no support from the inner demon? And when they directly enter the inner demon, this can almost be fake and real! This means that once Lu Jiang is addicted to the inner demon, he will always be in the inner demon and will never be able to extricate himself. Once this is the case, Lu Jiang will not be far from death.
"Boy, hold on!! As long as you pass this level, you will become the fifth one. No, you should be the sixth one who has passed the inner demon level. Becoming a son of god is just around the corner!!" Qiulong murmured nervously.
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"Xiao Jiang, mom knows that you have been having a hard time over the years. In the past, your father always said that a man is determined to be in all directions and wants you to succeed. He won't know how to do it anymore. Nothing is better than you who can live healthily."
"In recent years, your father has accumulated a lot of money as a small worker. In addition, the money you transfer to your family every month has reached 70,000 or 80,000 yuan. Originally, your father wanted to leave it for you to get married. As for the money you wake up, you will use it to do business first. As for the money for marriage, your father and I will find a way..."
Lu Jiang, who was in a coma, could hear a familiar voice, which made Lu Jiang feel like a dream. He slowly opened his eyes, and what was imprinted into his sight was the snow-white wall and the snow-white sun-off light tube. The familiar walls and familiar lights made Lu Jiang's heart tremble. He slowly turned his head and what was imprinted into his sight was an ordinary woman. Her skin was dark, her forehead was full of wrinkles, and her temples were gray, which made her aging before she got old. But this ordinary woman could not make Lu Jiang's heart hurt violently. Everything was like a different world, making Lu Jiang feel like she was dreaming.
The woman's eyes were red and she stared at Lu Jiang in a daze. Her loose face showed a look of surprise. She couldn't stop crying, and she hugged Lu Jiang and started crying.
"Xiao Jiang, Xiao Jiang, you finally woke up, and mom knew that you would not leave us." The woman cried.
Feeling tears wet his shoulders and dripping into Lu Jiang's heart, warming Lu Jiang's almost cold heart. Lu Jiang hugged and raised his hands with trembling hands, slowly hugging the woman in front of him. At this time, he couldn't believe what was in front of him, so familiar, so warm, so kind!!
"Mom?" Lu Jiang opened his lips and shouted softly. He hugged the woman's waist with both hands, as if afraid that she would leave again.
"Bang" At this moment, a muffled sound suddenly sounded, and a simple middle-aged man stood at the door of the ward. His eyes were staring at the two mother and daughter who were hugging each other. Gradually, his strong body, which seemed to be able to carry a mountain, began to tremble violently.
Lu Jiang raised his head and looked at the two lunch boxes scattered on the ground and a box of cabbage. Lu Jiang felt a sharp pain in his heart. He slowly raised his eyes and looked at the man standing at the door with tears left breathlessly. Lu Jiang's heart was bleeding. His eyes were like rain. He shouted loudly: "Dad!!"
The middle-aged man stepped past the lunch box and went straight to the bedside, hugged Lu Jiang and the woman tightly. He said rudely: "It's good to wake up!!!"
The simple four words, but with tremolo. Over the years, Lu Jiang has never seen his father have such a soft side. In his heart, his father is like a mountain, supporting a sky for him. In his impression, his father has always been stern and serious, and has never seen a man like a mountain cry.
The family of three hugged each other tightly.
One hour later.
Lu Jiang sat on the hospital bed, opened his mouth, holding the food he fed to him. His mother was smiling, while his father sat aside, staring at Lu Jiang tightly, fearing that Lu Jiang would leave again. This made Lu Jiang feel sad.
"Mom, I'm fine, I'll do it myself! You guys eat something too." Lu Jiang looked at his mother and said softly, although he had said this sentence several times.
"I'm not hungry yet. You eat first. After being unconscious for a week, you have to fill your stomach and supplement your nutrition so that you will get better quickly!" My mother's eyes were red and her face was filled with a knowing smile.
Lu Jiang couldn't stand it and had to nod. He felt extremely sad. He had only been unconscious for a week, but his parents seemed to have been a few years old when they met last time. After Lu Jiang finished eating, the woman and the middle-aged man began to eat. During this period, he told Lu Jiang about what happened in the past week.
Lu Jiang didn't want to think about what happened. At this time, he experienced that dream and his mood improved countless times. Naturally, he would not care about these small things. As long as he could be with his parents, it would be enough.
After dinner, my father stood up, stood in front of the window, and said, "When you are in good health, go back with us." He was stunned for a little while, and said, "The rice in the family is about to ripen."
Chapter completed!