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Chapter 357: Thirty Thousand Years (1/7

Ye Chun's aura was always nearby. Lin Feng didn't dare to move at all and could only hide under the boulder. However, he never imagined that Ye Chun was enjoying this feeling, lying on the boulder and staring at him closely.

As the day passed and night came, Lin Feng remained tense and mentally exhausted. In the end, he fell into a deep sleep.

In his sleep, Lin Feng opened his eyes, and in his eyes was a somewhat familiar scene, the Mysterious Door.

"What's going on?" Lin Feng blinked, but felt that his body seemed completely unable to move, and he couldn't figure out his current situation.

It seems that I have been staying at the top of the mountain, and I can overlook the Qimen Peak of the Fourth Senior Sister, and the hundreds of peaks gradually appear in my eyes.

Quietly, quietly, Lin Feng stayed here all the time, looking into the distance, despite the wind and sun. Not only did his eyes not move even a little bit, he didn't even move his body.

This feeling is both familiar and unfamiliar, just like the feeling when entering the dreamland of the Tribulation Immortal. However, Lin Feng was confused. There seemed to be no Tribulation Immortal in the foreign land.

Those in the Tribulation Realm cannot use this kind of magical power. Even the Tribulation Immortal masters need to be extremely powerful. Moreover, this kind of thing is mostly thankless and not good for oneself. However, people who enter the dream world will have some

reward.

Time started to pass little by little and ended up almost freezing.

Lin Feng felt like he was about to collapse. He kept moving and looked into the distance. For one day or two days, there might be something new. But what if it was one year, two years, or a thousand or ten thousand years?

Unable to calculate the passage of time, Lin Feng, who persisted until the later stage, was almost numb. The only way to guess the time was the rising and setting of the sun. One reincarnation meant that a day passed.

And this reincarnation lasted for thirty thousand years.

This was probably a more terrifying experience than the Tribulation Immortal Dream, because in this dream, the only thing Lin Feng could see was the replacement of members of the Xuanji Sect, as well as the rising and setting of the sun.

His eyes could only stay on that point and never moved away.

It took a full 30,000 years for Lin Feng to hear a faint sigh: It took me 30,000 years to understand that my master will never come back.

Finally, one day after 30,000 years, there was a slight change in this horrible life.

A girl appeared in the mountain. She was young, very petite, and her clothes were in tatters. She seemed to have gone through thousands of disasters before climbing here, but she passed out from exhaustion.

Lin Feng felt his body move, and gradually turned to the little girl, gently picked her up, and took her back to the room in the mountain.

It was probably the first time he had contact with outsiders in tens of thousands of years. The owner of the dream was very curious and kept kneading the little girl's body. He even took off her clothes and pants, and then looked over and over.

Lin Feng's face turned red because of her actions, but he could only follow her gaze, observing every blind spot in detail.

It was the arrival of this little girl that brought Lin Feng his first change.

"My name is...Xu Lingyun, what's your name?" The words coming out of Lin Feng's mouth made his heart sink.

Sixth Senior Sister, how could this be Sixth Senior Sister's dream? She is no longer here!

Lin Feng couldn't figure out what was going on, but the progress of the dream continued to develop.

This little girl naturally became the first generation true disciple of Jiuding Peak. She was not particularly outstanding, and could only be regarded as having above-average qualifications. However, she relied on her perseverance to become the first person to touch the inheritance of Jiuding Peak.

She is like Xu Lingyun's first friend, maybe even like a toy.

The first Xu Lingyun was so pure and innocent, like a newly born baby. As a weapon spirit herself, although she had vague spiritual consciousness at the beginning, she was very ignorant.

Her master has been under the protection of Lu Xiaoyun all his life, and she has also been under the protection of her master her whole life.

This was her first time, and it was also her first step in learning. She cherished her first friend and devoted everything she had to teaching her cultivation and alchemy. She wished she could teach her everything she knew.

other side.

If it were someone with bad intentions, he would probably take advantage of her until she died.

Fortunately, the other party was not such a ungrateful person. He interacted with her sincerely from the beginning to the end, which made Xu Lingyun experience supreme pleasure. Of course, this also indirectly caused the subsequent tragedy.

Although cultivators can live a long life, with more than three hundred golden elixirs, one thousand souls, and three thousand years of tribulation, their lifespan is not infinite after all. Even if they are tribulation immortals, their lifespan is only ten thousand years. This is fate.

When the first good friend in his life, the first person who could accompany him passed away, Xu Lingyun felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and could hardly bear the blow.

She was in pain, sinking, and once again buried herself on the Jiuding Peak, looking into the distance and waiting.

In the past she was waiting for a master who would never come back, now she is waiting for a friend she would never see again.

After spending thousands of years like this, she has probably been able to get over her sadness, try to go out again, and make friends again.

She worked hard to help her friends practice, wishing to refine elixirs that could increase their lifespans countless times so that they could stay with her forever. She possessed the supreme alchemy herself, and inheriting her master's alchemy would allow her to have nothing.

Obstruction of elixir refining.

But this was not enough. There was no elixir of immortality or elixir of immortality in the world. Her friends left one by one. Until one day, she turned around and realized that she was still alone.

In the Xuanji Gate, the group of people she knew have disappeared, and they have all been buried in the dust of history. Some people have left a strong mark in history, while others have remained anonymous throughout their lives.

The old people passed away and the new people arrived. Xu Lingyun kept repeating this process and this sadness.

She is a magic weapon of immortality. As long as the body is immortal and the spiritual consciousness is not destroyed, there is no such thing as longevity. She can almost live as long as heaven and earth.

But others are not the same. People have a long life, and even cultivators cannot escape birth, old age, illness and death. She can only accept this fact helplessly.

Xu Lingyun went from actively engaging with the world to a coward who only knows how to escape.

One injury may not be a big deal, two injuries will be gone with enough effort, ten times, a hundred times, not to mention what she has experienced thousands of times.

Countless geniuses grew up under her gaze and fell under her watch. The members of Xuanji Sect were replaced from generation to generation, and Xuanji Sect was also quietly changing. The only thing that remained unchanged was perhaps the one on Jiuding Peak.

A lonely figure.

Finally one day she got tired of it, saw through it, and was unwilling to repeat this sadness. She sealed the gate, forgot about the secular world, and stopped contacting anyone.

If it was destined to be separated from the beginning, then she would rather not get to know each other from the beginning.

On Jiuding Peak, many outstanding talents have appeared in the past generations, but she has never bothered to train them again, and she has never even paid attention to any of them.

A booklet full of experiences is everything handed down from Jiuding Peak.

Xu Lingyun transformed into a legend, a living legend. Throughout the ages, only a small number of high-level officials from the Xuanji Sect knew of her existence, and most of them only heard about her.

I originally thought that life would continue like this, until it destroyed itself, until one day, something quietly changed.

"Do you want me to help you raise this child?" Xu Lingyun glanced coldly at the man in front of him.

He is sharp-cut and handsome, and the most important thing is that he has achieved the realm of Tribulation Immortal at a young age and climbed to the supreme position of the master of the Xuanji Sect, but to Xu Lingyun, he has no appeal.

"Why?" Xu Lingyun asked.

"I won't pay attention to any mundane things anymore." Xu Lingyun said without mercy.

The other party was obviously not someone who would give up easily. He prepared enough dry food, hugged the baby who could only crawl, and knelt under Jiuding Peak.

Xu Lingyun is a respected member of the sect, and he knows some of his deeds, and his evaluation of him is pretty good.

In my impression, this person is the kind of person who will not raise an eyebrow even when the sky is falling before his eyes. In order to promote the counterattack of the five continents, he can kill a girl for nine generations. Adjectives such as heroic, decisive, cruel, etc. can be placed on him.

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Perhaps Lingyun had never thought that he could plead with himself like this for a child, a baby who was destined not to embark on the path of cultivation.

But so what, Xu Lingyun's heart will not move. Xu Lingyun's heart has already died. He will not be sad or in pain, and he doesn't want to experience the pain that tears people's hearts again.

One day, two days, one month, two months, he was not moved at all. He did everything to take care of the child perfectly. He held the child with his true energy, changed her diapers and clothes, and held her in his arms to feed her.

Apart from her beast milk, he is like a rock, kneeling under Jiuding Peak and never leaving.

Finally one day, Xu Lingyun couldn't help but ask: "Who is she? Is she worthy of you doing this?"

"Master, do you still remember the girl I killed?" he said softly.

Xu Lingyun's eyes widened. He looked at the baby girl who was already crawling carefree and said in surprise: "Do you want her to live an ordinary life?"

"No, I am not the one who can decide her future. I want her to choose her own future." He said firmly.

"Why me?" Xu Lingyun asked again.

"If there is anyone in this world who can allow a person with one-star qualifications to enter the path of cultivation, then it can only be you, the founder."

Xu Lingyun stared at him closely, trying to find a flaw in his eyes, but she was disappointed. It was obvious that there was no such thought in his eyes.

At that moment Xu Lingyun had a strong thought that he was a warrior and he was just a coward.

He looked at the baby girl and asked, "What's her name?"

"Ye Chun."

Ye Chun, who was babbling, seemed to be aware of it, and slowly crawled over.

Xu Lingyun glanced at her with disgust and said, "You look so ugly!"

Even so, she knelt down and hugged Ye Chun gently. At that moment, she felt that her silent heart seemed to be beating.


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