And I sincerely feel that time passes extremely slowly this time.
In the past, even hundreds of millions of years passed by in the blink of an eye, but this time, it was exceptionally different.
The narration had long since faded away, but he could not see anything, and even his "wide-field vision" could not be turned on. His whole body seemed to have fallen into an eternal night.
He probably guessed that this was because his body was extremely old.
"It turns out...this is aging..."
he thought.
In his twilight state, unable to see external objects clearly, he could only look inward, and was surprised to find that the spiritual energy in the meridians in his body had become so viscous that it was almost solid, and the flow was no longer as surging as the big river before, but instead
Extremely sluggish, like a river that has evaporated dry.
He wasn't sure whether this was a good thing or a bad thing, because the aura was pure gold and reminded him of Aldington.
Of course, there are still some differences. He can sense that most of the spiritual energy is not real, but is imposed on him by deduction, and it is part of the plot needs, but it also points out the future of Tris Kung Fu for him.
"The Daoist Sect wants to form pills and then break the baby, but Tris just practices Qi and takes it to the extreme."
he thought.
After confirming these, he began to think about other things, such as what the outside looked like now. Although the narration also mentioned it, it was not detailed enough, but after thinking about it, no one in the world should remember him.
Hmm, maybe there is another Yi Jiufeng... I don't know if he is still alive.
In this dazed state, he vaguely heard some miserable cries and some very unpleasant screams. He was not sure what happened and could only continue to wait.
Until he vaguely noticed someone approaching, and then the water tank next to him seemed to be broken, and the dirt and dead branches and leaves around his body seemed to have been swept away. His ears felt better, and he finally heard some vague chatter.
It's very strange, but I heard that person call me "Uncle", well, it should be Yi Jiufeng without a doubt. Listening to it, it seems that I am really in "danger of extinction", because of what? Are they those monsters?
Should I do something? This damn narration didn’t even say a word... What should I do? Well, why do I feel that I have some strength? Do you want to try standing up?
So, Cheng Lin began to try to break away and stand up. The power he didn't know where came from supported him to do all this, but it also involved all his thoughts, so that he had no time to notice what was happening to him.
thing.
…
…
Thunder was rolling, and lightning was raging thousands of miles high in the sky, occasionally crashing down and penetrating the sky and the earth.
The mountain peaks were shaking and trembling, the soil was rolling, and the rocks were rolling. The disciples of Dao Dao Sect could only lower their swords and pierce the soil to stabilize their bodies.
They stared in astonishment at the figure that looked like a mummy under the old tree in the small courtyard behind them.
There were more and more cracks on the body, and they became more and more fine. At first, the cracks were each as thick as a finger, and later they became as thick as a hair. A bright golden light came out from each crack, which was dazzling and eye-catching.
If you dare not look directly, there are thousands of cracks and millions of golden lights.
Countless golden lights illuminate the peaks and the heaven and earth, like a beautiful glow.
Then, a mysterious halo appeared around the body, and a terrifying aura slowly emerged.
…
Yi Jiufeng was the first to sense the aura.
As a Mahayana monk, the strongest human being who is not far away from overcoming the tribulation, he is extremely sensitive to breath, even if he is seriously injured.
Therefore, after sensing the aura, a storm surged in his heart.
Just because the aura coming out from under the ancient tree was so powerful that he had never seen it in his life!
Incomparably powerful!
Indescribable!
Hard to explain!
In fact, it felt to him as if it was more powerful than the Tribulation-Transcending Immortal he realized from the immortal artifact left by his ancestor!
After practicing for five hundred years, Yi Jiufeng thought that he had touched the boundary of human power. Even the so-called transcending tribulation, he had a glimpse of it, and firmly believed that if there were no monsters, he would definitely be able to step into that world in his lifetime.
However, at this moment, when the aura floated up, Yi Jiufeng seemed to have returned to five hundred years ago, when he first entered the world of cultivation. At that time, when he faced his master, it was like seeing the sea.
Now, he once again had the feeling of having a glimpse of the sea.
Only this time, he is no longer an ordinary young man, but a Mahayana monk.
How strong should it be that can make you unable to see the boundaries?
"Uncle..."
Yi Jiufeng murmured to himself, staring blankly at the glow.
Beside him, Yi Xiaohe supported his father and looked at the increasingly bright golden light in front of him. His heart was at a loss. The hundreds of disciples had the same expression, and they vaguely realized that they might... not die.
Already...
…
…
In the sky, the monsters that were originally densely packed and covering the sky screamed in fear. They instinctively wanted to retreat, but because there were too many, they were crowded in the air. The original ferociousness disappeared. The only thought was,
Just run away.
However, this seems to have become a luxury wish.
Under the ancient tree, Cheng Lin's body had more and more cracks, and finally began to peel off pieces. The earthy body accumulated over thousands of years fell like broken porcelain pieces, taking with it layers of old skin and strands of dry hair.
, revealing brand new skin.
He is getting younger.
Like a new life.
It's like an old tree sprouting new sprouts.
Under that rotten skin, a new body has been born without knowing when.
The bright golden light shone from his young skin, becoming more and more powerful. Gradually, Cheng Lin seemed to be sitting in a newborn sun. Thousands of rays of rays of light shone into the sky.
As soon as those monsters were touched by the glow, the black energy on their bodies quickly dissipated, and their bodies melted quickly like ice and snow exposed to the sun.
When the rays of light reached it, the bodies of countless monsters ignited with golden flames, and after a moment they were burned to ashes and disappeared without a trace.
In the blink of an eye, all the monsters in the sky were ignited and struggled to death. A hundred thousand monsters disappeared in an instant.
The sky lightened up, revealing the true autumn sunset.
On the barren mountain, Dao Dao Sect disciples looked at this scene in shock, their mouths wide open, and they seemed unable to even utter exclamations!
In mid-air, black mist swirled around the demon king as big as a mountain. Blocking the glow, Zhou Ming hid under the demon king's wings, his face pale, and big drops of sweat dripping down!
In the demon king's crimson eyes, thousands of rays of rays of light slowly faded and disappeared, leaving only the blue-white sky and the gorgeous sunset glow of autumn.
On the barren mountain, under the ancient trees, among the rotting branches and leaves, and in the dust, a young man of about twenty years old was sitting cross-legged, his eyes closed, his black hair hanging down behind his head, and his skin as white as snow.
The mysterious radiance on his body gathered together and condensed into a pure white Taoist robe, just like a real existence. In full view of everyone, Cheng Lin slowly opened his eyes, as if he was waking up from a big dream.
When he opened his eyes, electric light flashed from the sky and the earth, and an indescribable mist filled the clouds.
"Uncle...is that you?" Yi Jiufeng asked in a trembling voice. He could hardly believe the scene before him!
The rickety old man who was five hundred years ago has returned to his youth now?
What a blessing this is?
For a moment, Yi Jiufeng actually doubted his previous judgment.
Cheng Lin looked at the strange yet familiar mountains with some confusion in his eyes. Hearing Yi Jiufeng's inquiry, he looked over expressionlessly, and immediately overlapped the thin old man in front of him with the young man from five hundred years ago.
After a pause, Cheng Lin slowly said: "It's me."
After a pause, he added another sentence in the face of Yi Jiufeng's excited and uncontrollable expression: "Jiu Feng is good."
This comment was not given by him, but by Ji Xuan back then. Although the sect was so small, Cheng Lin did not feel that Yi Jiufeng should be blamed for this, so he wanted to give an objective comment.
"Uncle...I..."
Yi Jiufeng was stunned when he heard the sound, and then the majestic Mahayana monk burst into tears suddenly!
…
In mid-air, the demon king as big as a mountain stared at Cheng Lin, then suddenly turned to look at Zhou Ming under his wings, and asked in a hoarse voice: "You said that the strongest person in the Dao Sect is only Yi Jiufeng."
Zhou Ming sweated like a waterfall and replied in a trembling voice: "...Yes."
The Demon King continued: "Then... who is he?"
Zhou Ming shook his head in panic: "I don't know, I have never seen this person before."
After a pause, he seemed to have a premonition of the crisis and shouted in panic: "My lord, this person's origin is unknown, but there is absolutely no way he can surpass Yi Jiufeng! Otherwise, he will never be unknown! At most, he is a god. Yes,
He is definitely not even Mahayana!"
Zhou Ming was obviously a little incoherent.
"Are you... a god?"
The Demon King looked at Cheng Lin again, his tone full of fear and doubt.
After hearing his words, Cheng Lin raised his eyebrows slightly and stood up slowly. The mountain wind hit him, and his white robe swayed like waves. His face was expressionless, but he shook his head extremely sincerely, and then said: "I'm just practicing Qi.
.”
Practicing Qi?
Hearing this, not only the Demon King and Zhou Ming, but also Yi Xiaohe and the hundred and ten Dao Sect disciples all showed expressions of shock and disbelief!
Practicing Qi?
How is this possible?
The aura exuded by the previous... master... was as deep as the sea. He could kill hundreds of thousands of demons with just the glow of the rays. I'm afraid even the Tribulation Immortal was no more than this. How could he just practice Qi?
Yi Xiaohe wanted to laugh, but didn't dare. She just thought that this master could still joke.
She turned to look at her father, and was surprised to see Yi Jiufeng's face was full of seriousness and emotion, as if he was not surprised at all.
Among everyone present, only Yi Jiufeng believed that Cheng Lin was still practicing Qi.
After all... this uncle had been practicing Qi for five hundred years back then, and five hundred years have passed... In this way, just practicing Qi has lasted for a thousand years.
Is it possible to be so powerful after thousands of years of Qi training?
Yi Jiufeng's heart surged.
In the sky, the demon king seemed to be consciously insulted, and screamed angrily. The fishy wind blew up the clouds. Although the people on the ground made it extremely afraid, it also knew that it had no way to retreat now.
, the other party will definitely not let him leave, so there is only one choice left.
The black mist suddenly rolled up, and its body became even larger, almost covering half of the sky.
Yi Jiufeng retracted his thoughts and looked at "Uncle" nervously. This demon king's strength was not weaker than that of himself at his peak, and he was not far away from overcoming the tribulation. Although "Uncle" was strong, he didn't really take action.
There is always some worry.
However, at one glance, Yi Jiufeng was slightly startled, and soon realized that his worries were completely unnecessary.
In the small courtyard.
Facing the monster in mid-air, Cheng Lin raised his eyebrows slightly, and then seemed to recall something. He flicked his right hand on the ground, the breeze blew up the fallen leaves, and a small black sword fell into his palm.
Cheng Lin looked at the weapon that he had used to burn for many years. He turned his wrist lightly, and the rust dispersed like sand, revealing the cold and smooth sword tire.
He raised his sword gently, and thunder rumbled nine times from the sky.
He poured in spiritual energy gently, and the earth shook nine times.
He lightly slashed at the demon king, and the sword light flashed nine times, illuminating the thirteen states and one hundred and nine mansions on the mainland.
Between heaven and earth, countless humans and demons are paying attention.
In mid-air, the demon king screamed, suddenly grabbed Zhou Ming, threw it towards Cheng Lin's sword, and tried his best to escape far away.
"My lord! No!!!"
Zhou Ming screamed for help, and his body was annihilated silently. The sword light flew away, and the monster king's huge body also disappeared into smoke. However, the sword light did not dim at all and continued to fly straight towards the east.
In an instant, like a bright meteor, it streaked across the dark sky, crossed countless distances, and fell into the unfamiliar continent in the East China Sea.
Silently, the boundless continent was divided into two halves by the sword light, and slowly burned. The hundreds of millions of demons on it screamed in despair, but were eventually burned into nothingness by the sword fire.
Heaven and earth are silent, and the world is silent.
…
On the barren mountain of Daodao Sect, Cheng Lin slowly lowered his sword, and more than a hundred disciples looked to the distant east. The horizon was illuminated by fire for a long time.
"Uncle...that's..."
Yi Jiufeng asked tentatively.
Cheng Lin explained expressionlessly, and was immediately so shocked that the Mahayana monk almost suffocated.
Uncle Master's sword actually destroyed an entire continent?
Yi Jiufeng didn't know what to say for a moment, but he vaguely felt that this uncle was more like a demon than a demon.
In the silence, the hundred or so disciples seemed to have finally woken up from the shock. They looked over with reverence in their eyes. After that, I don't know who took the lead. More than a hundred disciples knelt all over the barren mountain and called themselves Master.
Cheng Lin frowned slightly, not liking this, and turned to say: "Although the East China Sea Continent has been destroyed, there are still many demons and monsters left in the world that urgently need to be paid off. I want to leave, who can give me a ride?"
Everyone was stunned.
In the silence, Yi Xiaohe boldly asked: "Master... you don't know how to wield a sword?"
Cheng Lin frowned and said calmly: "I'm just practicing Qi, so naturally I don't know how to wield a sword."
silence.
Still silent.
After a while, Yi Jiufeng stood up and said with a smile: "Master wants to save the common people, and the Dao Dao Sect is willing to help. The sect also has a Yunzhou, which can be driven!"
Cheng Lin turned his head, recalled it, and repeated: "Yunzhou?"
…
…
Dusk is getting darker.
The sun sets in the west.
A huge cloud boat vibrated its wings, starting from the Canglong Mountains, carrying everyone from the Dao Sect and Cheng Lin to cruise around the world.
The demon king died and the East China Sea continent was destroyed. The demons stranded in the human world instinctively sensed something and became terrified.
…
The capital of Ming Dynasty.
A certain second-rate sect was being besieged by monsters and was about to die. Then they saw a cloud boat flying in the sky, a sword light falling down, and countless monsters screaming and turning into black smoke and dying.
Only the few remaining monks looked at the sky in astonishment and remained silent for a long time.
…
Kyoto.
One hundred thousand soldiers in armor guarded the imperial city to resist the monster army. War smoke was everywhere, and the entire Lancang River was almost dyed red.
At this time, the red sun was setting in the west. The emperor was wearing battle armor and standing on the imperial city. Holding the imperial flag in his hand, he saw the monsters retreating outside the city with a puzzled look on his face.
"Your Majesty, look!"
Suddenly, the general beside him pointed to the sky and shouted.
Then he saw a cloud boat slowly flying by, another sword light falling, and tens of thousands of monsters melting like snow.
…
Ning'an Prefecture...
Xisai Prefecture...
Guangze Prefecture...
The cloud boat traveled from west to east, covered with stars and moons, and Cheng Lin stood on the bow of the boat, sometimes swiping his sword, but most of the time he still stood in a daze.
Behind him, Yi Xiaohe patiently bandaged the wounds of the sect disciples.
Wait until she has finished treating the last wound.
Cheng Lin also cut down the last sword light.
All monsters in the world have been eliminated.
Yunzhou also arrived at the East China Sea. It was already late at night, but there were still fires burning in the East China Sea, lighting up the sky, and the entire continent could be clearly seen from any corner.
Cheng Lin stood on the bow of the boat, looking at the East China Sea with his hands behind his hands.
An impulse suddenly emerged in my heart.
"Master, do you want to return to the sect?" Yi Xiaohe asked softly.
Cheng Lin remained motionless and silent for a while, then shook his head gently: "No, I still have something to do."
"What's the matter?" Yi Xiaohe asked curiously.
Cheng Lin slowly turned around, looked at the hundred Dao Sect members, faced hundreds of pairs of curious eyes, and softly uttered two words:
"Ascension."
ps: I'm sorry that what I said before caused some misunderstandings and made some book friends stay up late waiting for the update, which was not pleasant. After posting the previous chapter at two o'clock in the morning, I originally planned to sleep, but turned off the light and thought about this chapter, tossing and turning.
I couldn't sleep. So I got up and continued typing. It was now six o'clock in the morning, the morning light was dim, and it was almost dawn. I wrote all night without closing my eyes. I finally finished writing this plot. I'll have breakfast later. During the day
If you catch up on some sleep, you should be able to sleep peacefully this time.
I'm sorry for making book friends wait in vain. I won't ask for tickets. Please pay attention next time. Good morning.