On the shore of Samsara Lake, the man in black sat there cross-legged, silently, as if he was sitting down.
The deep blood nobles outside had long since dispersed, because this man had sat there for several years without moving, and the aura of life on his body seemed to be silent.
If you want to forcibly break through this dense fog, you need a top earl or a marquis to do it. They can't get in, and they have no interest in besieging a human being.
In the original mine, they still have more things to do, and the God Burial Star is about to die, so what do they care about a young human genius?
Lu Chen sat there, with the slaying king half inserted into the ground behind him, and there was no spiritual power to connect with him, as if the master of the slaying king had passed away.
If someone looked at Lu Chen from the front, they would find that his eyes widened, looking at the center of Samsara Lake, the whole person was stagnant in this state.
In the past few years, he watched reincarnation thousands of times, and finally fell into a dead silence.
This is the only end point for all the cultivators who have been watching Samsara Lake for a long time. They are lost in the endless cycle of reincarnation.
Or some people can't tell the difference between reality and falsehood, completely immersed in the future and the past, bringing themselves into the past and future, and abandoning the current life.
Lu Chen was completely unaware of the raging war on Burial Star, because he had been imprisoned in the ocean of karma.
The future is changeable. He can no longer see the once beautiful future. Even his original memory has become a luxury right now.
Fragments of the past appeared from time to time. He could see some scenes from that ancient era. The man in black was invincible in nine days and ten places, but he was lonely and lonely, and there were no friends or loved ones by his side.
Cause and effect, what is cause and effect?
Reincarnation, what is reincarnation?
What did I do wrong?
Or, is my arrival, the arrival of the explorers, the wrong thing?
Pictures flashed through his deep thoughts. There are pictures of the beautiful future in his memory, the happy childhood with his parents and his family, the scene of him dragging a wooden cart on the dry land, and the scene of him in the The sight of mother crying in bed...
He recalled the bits and pieces after coming to the Burial of God Calendar, fighting several recruiters on Jun'en City, asking brothers and sisters for advice on Zhige Peak, teaching the little follower Lu Ming, and raising a stupid A real dragon like a real dragon...
You said let me go my own way, but where is my way?
Who am I?
On the shore of Samsara Lake, there is not even the sound of wind, the silence is terrifying.
The man sat there, as if completely silent.
Suddenly, for a moment, the slayer began to tremble and made the sound of a knife, because it found that its master had moved.
The man got up in a trance, and was about to walk towards Samsara Lake. The roar of the monarch broke out, and the phantom of the black water black snake appeared, trying to wake the master or pull it back.
But the man walked staggeringly, but was very firm, and the infinite mighty power that erupted from his flesh was not something that King Killer could pull at all.
The lord murderer made a long trace in the sand, but still could not stop the man's footsteps. The phantom of the black water black snake roared silently, trying to convey the voice to the master's soul, but it was of no avail, the man couldn't hear it at all. to any sound.
He was already immersed in the illusion constructed by the Samsara Lake, and he was about to go to another world.
The sword spirit that killed the king, the black water black snake was anxious. It was indeed a ferocious existence, but it was also a loyal existence. This was the first owner it recognized, and the one who had the most appetite for it.
They walked all the way and grew all the way, how could it watch Lu Chen step into the Samsara Lake! ?
But Lu Chen walked very firmly, and the lord murderer slashed the sword light at the master, but a strange thing happened. Before reaching Lu Chen, the trajectories of the sword light were all twisted one by one, or they were basically turned in the opposite direction. The sword light that was cut out, the cause and effect are reversed.
I saw that Lu Chen's feet had already entered the reincarnation lake, and he immediately made a rotting sound. In an instant, even the bones softened, but the clothes on his body were the same.
The fog and water of Samsara Lake are only aimed at living beings, and are not strongly corrosive to dead objects. King Killer followed his master closely and placed the back of his sword in front of Lu Chen's neck. He wanted to block Lu Chen back, but Lu Chen was still chasing him. forward.
Lu Chen's thighs were corroded and only bones were left. If he walked further, he would reach his waist.
At this moment, Lu Chen's Lunhai area bloomed with red and white radiance, which made his qi and blood suddenly swell, and his flesh and blood grew rapidly. It was the stone of secret blood and the crystal of enlightenment he stored in the secret realm of Lunhai. !
This is an opportunity left by the secret blood ancestor to Lu Chen. It was the item that the most powerful gods in the world craved six million years ago. Lu Chen never thought that these two things could have this effect.
The original Enlightenment with a big thumb crystallized into mist and poured into Lu Chen's Sendai. This was not a good thing.
For example, an appropriate amount of the source of enlightenment can make people enter the state of enlightenment, but if the realm is not enough, but too much involvement is involved, it is like an addict who has been involved in too much, and it will directly transform people!
The blood secret stone is even more poisonous. Lu Chen was careful to absorb it before, peeling off the skin little by little and merging into his own flesh and blood, but at this time the stone also began to dissolve, and the medicinal power continued. It washed away Lu Chen's limbs.
At this moment, the inextinguishable properties of the mysterious blood of the gods were brought into full play, reaching a peak that Lu Chen could not have achieved. It actually resisted the erosive force of Samsara Lake. This should have been something that only immortals could do!
Lu Chen was unaware of all this, and walked to the center of Samsara Lake step by step, as if to personally verify the truth and unravel the illusory veil.
King Killer followed step by step, seeing that the master was not directly killed by Samsara Lake, so he hung on Lu Chen's waist, and eventually both fell into the bottom of the lake.
In the distance, a Yuanxue noble who wandered here was inexplicably a little sighed when he saw this scene, "The legend is true, even if it is an immortal **** who watches the Samsara Lake for a long time, there will be an accident. This kid is still right."
Lu Chen only felt that his soul had soared. He no longer had only the future and the past in front of him, but even the present. This was an indescribable scene.
Various scenes are intertwined in front of him, presented in his soul, and because of some small changes, the whole is modified and reversed in the cause and effect.
He doesn't know where he is, but he feels that he is very good now, and his body is in a state of unprecedented relaxation.
He seemed to have returned to his mother's womb, and across the safest room, he listened to the voices of all things in the world, from soul to body, they were all reborn.
Various martial arts, Taoism, and soul-intelligence perceptions are presented one by one in front of his eyes, and they are mixed together, as if to be gathered into a whole.
My body is like a furnace when the heavens and the earth first opened, and scriptures evolve in it, no, it's not just scriptures, it's not just evolution.
In a trance, the scene in front of him was solid, he was sitting on the bank of the stream, the autumn wind was blowing, everything was reviving, and the sun was shining warmly on him, making people lazy and want to take a nap.
He sat quietly on the river bank, looking at a small dirt bag in the Linhe forest. It seemed like something was buried there, but he couldn't remember it.
He leaned over, held up a clear spring with his hands, walked to the small soil bag, and watered it.
"What a nice weather, have you caught any fish?"
A voice sounded not far away, Lu Chen turned around, and saw a middle-aged man walking towards him, his eyebrows were somewhat similar to him, but a little rough.
"Father, why are you here?"
Lu Chen said almost without hesitation, he recognized the man in front of him, this was his father Lu Qiu.
In order to escape the war, their family hid in the mountains and lived here since he could remember.
"If I don't come, don't you want to stay here for another day? Your mother and I have thought about it clearly, and think what you said makes sense. A man can't stay in the mountains all his life, you can go down the mountain."
Lu Qiu patted his son on the shoulder.
"Really? I can go down the mountain!?"
Lu Chen said a little excitedly, he had longed for the outside world since he was a child, and did not want to stay in the mountains all his life and live the same life every day.
It was as if something in his bloodline genes was calling him, making him unwilling to live an ordinary life and faintly calling him to pursue excitement.
"Look how excited you are. Your mother was angry with me for several days before she agreed. I'll go back and coax her later."
Lu Qiu scolded with a smile, then glanced at the little dirt bag next to him, "Why are you watering this thing again? What the **** are you planting?"
Lu Chenhan smiled and scratched his head, "I forgot a little too, I just got into the habit of watering every day to see if it can sprout."
"Nervous, you're really suffocated in the mountains, well, you are too old, where can you get a wife in the mountains?"
Lu Qiu glanced at his son in dissatisfaction. The other party would come to water the small soil bag every day.
Lu Chen and his father were walking along the path in the mountain. Before they were about to go home, they turned to look at the little bun.
By the way... I planted it, what did it come from?
What is buried there? Lu Chen seemed to be thinking about this issue for the first time. He had an irresistible urge in his heart to dig up a small dirt bag to see what was planted inside.
"Did you hear what I said, this child, why is he so mad?"
Lu Qiu patted Lu Chen's head, making Lu Chen return to his senses.
"Ah? Dad, what did you just say?"
He really didn't hear it.
"I said, it's time to get a wife."
He glanced at Lu Chen's hand, "You didn't pretend to force with your hands, did you?"
Lu Chen was at a loss, "What do you mean? We are a family in the mountains, and your son doesn't have the habit of pretending to be coercive."
Lu Qiu was a little dumbfounded, "Forget it, I didn't say anything about it as your father, it's all a bad disease from the military camp, don't tell your mother."
"Oh."
Lu Chen nodded in confusion.
"I'm serious, but don't tell your mother about this, or if she beats me, I'll beat you."
Lu Qiu threatened, feeling that he had just gone too far in educating children.
"Dad, don't worry, I won't make small reports."
Lu Chen said seriously.
"But to be honest, it's time for you to go down the mountain. Dad doesn't expect you to make a fortune in troubled times, but you should also leave a daughter for my old Lu family. I'm eighteen, your father and I will marry your mother when I'm sixteen. , you're still a bachelor in the mountains."
Lu Qiu said with emotion, and pointed to the white hair on his temples, "Listen to Dad, just go down the mountain to find a job, don't go to the military camp to be a blood-secret warrior, blood-secret warriors are short-lived."
"Oh…"
Lu Chen absent-mindedly said that he actually wanted to go to the military camp when he went down the mountain, because when he was studying at home, he found that he seemed to be much stronger than normal people, and he was a candidate for the army.
Especially when he often sees the old lady capturing a tiger alive in the mountains, she is very mighty, which makes him even more fascinated.
When he got home, Lu Chen was a little absent-minded during the meal. He was still thinking about going down the mountain soon, and what was buried in the small dirt bag.
"Eat more. After going down the mountain, you won't have such a good taste. Besides, I don't know if your father told you that you want to bring a daughter-in-law back to your mother."
A woman with a soft face and a heroic brow between her brows served Lu Chen with vegetables, and looked at her son with expectation.
"Mother, I see, don't worry, your son will definitely make a name for himself."
Lu Chen replied with a smile, looking at the parents in front of him, he suddenly felt a little reluctant, he didn't want to go down the mountain anymore.
It seems that going down the mountain is a very terrifying thing, obviously he has been looking forward to it for many years, is it eighteen years? It should be, after all, I am eighteen years old.
He lives in the mountains every day, going to water the small soil bag, living a peaceful life day after day, but always looking forward to going down the mountain.
But his parents agreed to go down the mountain, but he was suddenly a little frightened. Why is this?
"After all, he's my Lu Qiu's son. It's inevitable that he will become famous. As for the daughter-in-law, isn't that how much he wants?"
Lu Qiu laughed.
However, before he was finished, UU reading www.uukanshu.com couldn't dodge and was knocked on the forehead with a chopstick, and a red mark appeared.
Xue Zhiyu had a bad look in her eyes, "Why, does our Lu Da instructor think that only one wife is not enough?"
"No, no, that's not what it meant..."
Lu Qiu waved his hands again and again.
"Father, I thought about it..."
Lu Chen hesitantly said, "If I don't go down the mountain, I'll stay on the mountain to accompany my father and mother. I can't bear you."
Xue Zhiyu looked at Lu Chen tenderly, and touched the head of her son who was already much taller than herself, "Silly child, how can a child stay with their parents all their lives, you have to live your own life, your own future, your own happiness, After all, it is necessary to start a family and become independent.”
"Why, you were yelling about going down the mountain before, wouldn't you be the kind of person who yells to find your mother before you go out for a few days?"
Lu Qiu smiled and said to his son.
Lu Chen's face was a little red, "No... I didn't mean that. I just felt a little uneasy in my heart. It felt as if I would never see my parents again after I left."
He hesitantly glanced at his father's pale temples, "Your illness..."
He once eavesdropped on Dao Niang at night and said that Dad didn't seem to live long, and the deadline was approaching.
He seems to have heard his parents say that this is the fate of a blood-secret warrior. After all, he can't enjoy his family and children and grandchildren like other ordinary people.
He was afraid that if he went down the mountain like this, the next time he came back, he would not be able to see his parents.
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