After eating, Nie Ling cleared the table and was about to wash the dishes, but Nie Yong got there first, so she stayed with Nie Tianyang.
When he came to the yard, Nie Tianyang put his hands behind his back, looked up at the blue sky, and smiled: "Heng'er has really grown up, but... I don't know when he will be able to get rid of the unimaginable burden on his shoulders.
burden?"
"Yes, we can't imagine what the third brother has endured!" Although Nie Ling was also smiling, the worry and distress in her eyes were undisguised.
She knew that the third brother had been shouldering a mountain-like burden, and the people around him could only help him so much.
Especially this time, the Nine Nether Cang King, the Immortal Emperor and the Immortal Consort, as well as the Sky Poison Sect that even Shui Ling Haohai has spent so many years unable to eradicate, will all appear one after another and become the formidable enemies of the Xuanjian Sect!
Facing such powerful enemies, who in the Xuanjian Sect can compete with them?
If there is, it’s only Nie Heng!
Nie Ling was really afraid that her third brother wouldn’t be able to bear it!
But now, Nie Ling could only take a deep breath and look towards the mountain behind.
Nie Heng has left and gone to the back mountain!
…
Halfway up the mountain behind Xuanjian Peak, there is a beautiful place like a paradise.
Here there is a steep cliff with a height of about twenty feet. There is a waterfall hanging on the cliff. The waterfall is cascading down. The side of the cliff where the water is slightly slower is like a gently flowing white water curtain.
The water pool formed under the waterfall is extremely clear, surrounded by green trees, cranes and timid rabbits flying from time to time, adding a strong aura of agility to this landscape painting-like beauty.
It was already evening, and a young man in white shirt was walking slowly on a stone path under the waterfall.
He is Nie Heng!
After leaving Nie Tianyang's room, he did not choose to fly here directly. The reason for this was that he needed to think about some issues.
He was wondering if it was because he became Nie Heng in this life in his previous life that Xuanjian Sect and the Great Xia Empire were involved in so many battles among the upper echelons of martial arts?
For example, when most of the powerful men of the Xuanjian Sect were still in the Martial Saint Realm, they met opponents with the strength of the Martial Saint Realm or even the Void Spirit Realm!
When most of the powerful men of the Xuanjian Sect raised their strength to the Martial Saint Realm, they actually got involved in a dispute between warriors who had the strength of the Heavenly Punishment Realm.
As for now, there is also the appearance of Jiuyou Cang King, a terrifying and powerful enemy who is said to have set foot in the realm of Jiuyang...
Does all this have anything to do with yourself?
Stopping at the edge of the clear water, Nie Heng shook his head helplessly.
"Maybe...if it weren't for me, Xuanjian Sect would not offend Tianxia Shou, nor would it provoke Dongfang Shou, Zhongshou Palace and other forces, let alone Jiuyou Cang King and Immortal Emperor Immortal Concubine!"
"But if it weren't for me, would my father and Li Chenghui be able to return safely from Luo City at that time? Can the Xuanjian Sect and the Daxia Empire resist the siege of the Foyin Dynasty, the Dai Viet Empire and the Hungarian Empire?"
"If it weren't for me... the Nether Spirit Holy Sect would probably have controlled the entire Daxia Empire, right?"
"In this case, will the Nie family still exist? Will the Xuanjian Sect and the Daxia Empire still exist?"
"Won't!"
Thinking of this, the determination in Nie Heng's eyes became even brighter, and he finally let go.
"Since I am here, I will not allow anyone to destroy my Nie family, my Xuanjian Sect and my Hengtang. And I will fulfill my original promise to the remnant soul of the First Emperor and protect the country of the Great Xia Empire!"
The only way to do this is to become stronger!
With his mind determined, he tapped his toes lightly, and his body immediately jumped towards the pool below the waterfall.
The water pool was a real water pool, but Nie Heng only lightly passed through the water and entered the mirror formation.
…
There is no dojo for Nie Heng under the water. There is only water, sand and rocks at the bottom of the pond.
The place Nie Heng came to was actually a place hundreds of feet away from the deep pool, a dojo that truly belonged only to him.
This dojo has become a world of its own, with many mountains, rivers, pastures, forests and gardens...
"Yes, it seems that the spiritual energy is much stronger!"
Standing under a high sky and white clouds, Nie Heng looked at the prosperous scene around him and smiled.
He saw that the Haotian Kuimu that he had transplanted into this small space world had grown into towering trees.
It is precisely because of having so many Haotian Kuimu that Nie Heng can continuously provide indispensable formation building materials to the formation hall.
There are also some rare medicinal materials transplanted from Yaoxianbao, and they are also growing well now.
"The aura of heaven and earth here should be enough to support a 'dream for a hundred years'!"
Nie Heng was sure, and finally he was sure: the spiritual energy of heaven and earth contained here was enough to support him to complete "one hundred years of dreams"!
The "One Dream for Hundreds of Years" that he is about to perform is actually a magical technique that Nie Heng himself comprehended in his previous life, and it belongs to the art of dreaming.
Once he uses this magical power, he will be able to obtain some things that he should not obtain now, such as time...
"Enter the Tao through dreams, and one dream lasts for a hundred years! As long as I enter the dream, my sea of consciousness, three souls, seven souls, and soul soul will all receive a hundred years of hard training without being disturbed by others! But..."
"But my physical body, blood and meridians, internal organs and Youfu's heart will also have to endure a hundred years of training due to the art of Dream Dao!"
"Time is tight. I can only use one month at most to complete 'One Hundred Years of Dreams'. This means that within one month, my body must withstand real hardships comparable to a hundred years..."
Nie Heng continued to calculate and think.
A hundred times the brilliance of spring!
A hundred summer blooms!
A hundred autumn depressions!
A hundred cold winters...
All of this will sweep and devour Nie Heng's body within a month, polish and impact his internal organs, the heart of You Mansion, and even his sea of consciousness will also be fatally impacted!
After the calculation, Nie Heng sighed slightly and said with a wry smile: "Even if I am in the ethereal realm, I still have little confidence! But if I use the ethereal realm to fight against the Nine Yang realm of the Nine Nether Cang King, I will not even be able to do it by one ten thousandth.
There is no chance of winning..."
Nie Heng knew that he really had no way out.
Or you can say this: If he really still has a way to go, living towards death must be his only hope now!
"In that case, come on!"
Finally he stopped smiling, and Nie Heng's eyes became a little more determined. When he sat cross-legged, runes were sent out by him one after another.
There were more and more runes, exuding a golden luster, and gradually formed golden rune spells around Nie Heng.
At the same time, under Nie Heng's body, a circular disc appeared, which was also covered with countless patterns, as well as complex and colorful runes.
"A dream that lasts for hundreds of years, from now on..."