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Chapter 1 How can the unevenness of the chest bring peace to the world

In the mountains during the day, the air is filled with natural fragrance. The young man is walking on the mountain path, holding incense candles and paper money, with a sad look on his face.

He has a handsome face and not a strong body. He is only fifteen or sixteen years old. Although he still looks immature, there is an unusual perseverance between his eyebrows.

The boy's name is Lin Feng. He has lost his parents since he was a child. He has suffered a lot and been bullied a lot. In order to survive, he even robbed wild dogs of their food.

When I was eleven years old, I was finally adopted by an old man, and I finally had a home to live in. However, the good times did not last long, and the old man passed away last year.

The old man has little wealth, but he has a good craftsmanship and superb cooking skills. It is said that his ancestors once served as royal chefs. Lin Feng is very talented and has mastered the skills in four years. He is better than his master.

After stumbling and stumbling, Lin Feng finally settled down. Now he is still young, but his skills are very good. He works as a cook in a medium-sized restaurant and finally bids farewell to his previous wandering life.

Today is the death anniversary of the old man. Lin Feng brought something back to pay homage. The old man was lonely and adopted Lin Feng as his son. There was also a grave sweeper after he left.

Lin Feng had walked the country roads many times and was very familiar with them, but today the mountains gave Lin Feng a strange feeling.

"Why do you always feel weird?"

Lin Feng talked to himself, but he couldn't describe this feeling.

After walking for a while, I found a statue before reaching the cemetery.

"Strange, why did this statue suddenly appear? It wasn't there when I came last time?"

Lin Feng was a little curious, so he walked up and took a look. The stone statue was of a woman. The technique was very skillful and lifelike. It even gave Lin Feng the illusion that she was a flesh-and-blood person.

After looking around the statue, there were a few words written below the statue: "Suppress the whole world and pacify the heavens."

It was like a novel about cultivating immortals. Lin Feng would read it every day when he had nothing to do. People who dared to describe himself in this way were usually the big boss characters in the novel. He raised his head and looked at the woman.

It's strange to say that this woman should be very beautiful, but Lin Feng couldn't tell what she looked like. There was always a hazy feeling around her face.

From top to bottom, Lin Feng continued to look at the chest, and for some reason, he instinctively smiled.

"How can the world be equalized if the chest is not equal!"

The woman was very perfect, except for some flaws in her breasts, which were as flat as a field, and Lin Feng couldn't help but complain.

Almost at that moment, the sky changed. The clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, thunderclouds filled the sky, and golden lightning fell.

"What the hell? I'm hallucinating?"

Lin Feng didn't know why, but he saw a huge palm appeared in the sky, stretched out an index finger and pressed towards Lin Feng.

"My day!"

Instinctively, Lin Feng turned around and ran away, but the palm was so huge that it seemed to cover the entire sky, and one finger looked like the black sky was falling down, leaving him with no way to escape.

Is it possible that I am going to die here like this?

Lin Feng was unwilling to give up, but he couldn't escape at all, so he couldn't help but feel a little desperate.

Suddenly, a large hole appeared in the space in front of him. Suddenly and without any warning, a huge palm stretched out and pinched Lin Feng's body. The feeling was very real, and Lin Feng was dragged into the darkness in an instant.

in space.

Almost at the same time, Lin Feng felt a huge dizziness and fainted.

"Where is this?" Lin Feng woke up and looked around. Within a dozen meters, it seemed to be a cave dwelling or a cave. There was the sound of water dripping in his ears.

"Are you awake?" came a question.

Lin Feng couldn't help but look at an old man smoking a cigarette, a scholar in a green shirt, and a brother showing off his muscles. The three of them seemed ordinary, but they gave Lin Feng a strange feeling that made people want to worship them.

"Um!"

Not understanding the situation, Lin Feng responded instinctively.

The old man smiled and said, "You're quite a good boy. That woman hates people saying she has small breasts. Your words about how uneven breasts can equal the world have endeared me to you, and I saved you right away."

Lin Feng smiled awkwardly, what is this situation, a hallucination or a dream?

The old man continued: "If you were given a chance to be stronger than that bitch, what would you do?"

How to do it?

Even though I was a bitch and made a terrible joke, at least it was not a crime that would lead to death. This dream was so real that I almost thought I was doomed, but it was a dream anyway, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

"How to do it? I have to fly on her chest, otherwise how can I deserve such a flat chest?" After figuring it out, it was just a dream, Lin Feng said with a bad smile.

At the age of fifteen or sixteen, which is the period of adolescence, nine out of ten people are melancholy, and Lin Feng is no exception.

Ha ha ha ha!

Now not only the old man, but also the other two people started laughing, and they stopped after a while.

The two of them nodded towards the old man. The old man looked at Lin Feng with a evil smile and said, "Then you have to work hard. That bitch's strength is unparalleled in her entire life. No one in the entire ancient world can beat her. You have a long way to go!"

Lin Feng blinked innocently, what the hell happened?

He saw the old man's right hand pointing towards Lin Feng, and his mind suddenly became chaotic, with countless information pouring in. In an instant, Lin Feng screamed and fainted.

In the haze, the old man's voice emerged!

Of the nine scriptures of creation, you have only three of them. Their names are: Taishang Body Refining Diagram, Taishang Divine Record, Taishang Spiritual Treasure Mirror, the path to immortality is misty, one thought is eternal, how far you can go, how high you can fly, it is up to you.

go!

Along with the integration of the three classics, there are countless memory fragments, the causes and consequences, it is a magnificent world of immortals.

Ah ah ah ah ah!

With a scream, Lin Feng somersaulted up. The scene before him was very strange. There was no end to the burnt yellow soil, and the three white bones in front of him maintained the same posture as when they were alive.

The memory in his mind and the scene in front of him, when he thought about it carefully, it seemed that it was not a dream. Lin Feng was surprised to see that the three white bones were the same as the three people just now.

The white bones exude a strange luster, and he has obtained the Three Scriptures of Creation. Although he has not yet practiced it, Lin Feng has already understood it clearly, and a feeling has emerged in his heart. If he can get these three bones, he can save hundreds of millions of years of hard work, and immortality is at his fingertips.

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Lin Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head: "This is not a dream. I really traveled through time. I caused a big trouble with my bad mouth for a while. I would like to thank the three seniors for their kindness in saving me. They also taught me the supreme immortal method of the Three Sutras of Creation. This kid is invincible."

In order to repay you, I can only try my best to let the three seniors rest in peace!"

He knelt down and bowed, and took three loud noises. There was a bruise on his forehead. Lin Feng had his own principles and resisted the supreme temptation. He dug up the soil and buried the three bones, bowed three more times and turned around to leave.

Just after Lin Feng left, a hazy feeling appeared in the air, and three figures shuttled through it.

“After burying people all my life, it’s finally my turn to be buried!”

"I did take a peek at him!"

The young scholar raised his right hand in the air, and a small green ball rolled in his hand. He looked carefully and saw that there seemed to be a mini Lin Feng inside. With a cold snort, the small ball disappeared immediately.

The figure gradually dispersed, and on the endless loess, countless white bones were kneeling and worshiping. Each of them had received the Three Creation Sutras, but they could not resist the temptation from the three bones, and could not resist the greed of immortality, and everything came to nothing.

In hundreds of thousands of years, only one person has left this space alive that does not exist in any lifetime.


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