The land was very ordinary, no different from the old fields of farmers. Jiang Xiaofan was like a farmer in the ordinary world, carrying a hoe and planting some flowers and vegetables in the oldest way. It is said to be the oldest because the farming methods of this era have long been replaced by the old and new, and there is no such thing as carrying a hoe to cultivate.
"How to break through, how to break through"
Jiang Xiaofan said to himself.
He held the hoe pole, his eyes were deep, and he looked up at the sky.
The sun set quickly, the sky became a little gloomy, and stars appeared vaguely.
"Hey, young man, let's go."
Some enthusiastic people shouted.
There are a lot of farmland in the suburbs. Jiang Xiaofan often carries a hoe to cultivate. People nearby are already familiar with him. It is getting late now, and seeing him still in the field, someone can't help but remind him.
Jiang Xiaofan responded with a smile, but did not move.
The night quickly became darker. He stood in the farmland, thinking hard, but it was still difficult to come up with his thoughts. He looked at the starry sky, his eyes were vicissitudes of life and deep, and gradually, a cold light appeared, which was a bit scary.
"After breaking through the eternal barrier, there is still"
He whispered.
No one noticed that his voice seemed a little low and cold.
I don¡¯t know how much time passed, and the night became darker. He threw the hoe in the land, took steps, and walked out. Walking slowly along the way, there were lights flashing on both sides, making his figure very long and slightly desolate.
Time passed little by little as he farmed in this suburb. In the blink of an eye, several years passed by again. Over the past few years, he had tried to attack the heaven barrier several times, but to no avail. Instead, he suffered heavy injuries and it took him a long time to recover.
¡°What is missing and what should be done?¡± He asked himself this countless times.
In the villa he purchased, he read simple books, flipped through electronic documents, and watched the latest news. He exiled himself from practice and completely lived the life of an ordinary person. In the end, he even sealed part of his memory, completely forgetting that he was a monk, and truly integrated into the mortal world.
Ten years later, the seal he set lifted itself and everything was restored.
Ten years have passed, and he has lived in the mortal world for ten years, rising at sunrise and resting at sunset. Although he has not successfully entered the realm of heaven, he has learned a lot more about life and his heart has changed. More peaceful.
Ten years later, he left here and re-entered the world of spiritual practice.
He sealed his own cultivation, starting from an ordinary person, step by step, stepping into the micro, stepping into the realm of enlightenment, and then, climbing up step by step. This time, he did not cultivate himself, but practiced in a traditional way, bumping into each other, and reached the end of the emperor after a hundred years.
"Boom!"
On this day, the earth shook and trembled uncontrollably.
Jiang Xiaofan unlocked the previous seal, and the two different cultivation results merged into one, bursting out with a monstrous light. Although he had protected the surroundings with sky patterns, the fluctuations still spread far away, shaking the entire ancient human star, as if a magnitude 12 super earthquake had occurred.
His eyes were filled with exquisite light, the seven-colored holy light flashed, the stars intertwined, and he tried his best to attack the realm of heaven.
Time passed quickly, one day, two days, three days Soon, half a month passed. This time, the aura on his body climbed steadily, as if it was an indestructible sharp blade, trying to pierce the illusory eternal barrier.
Finally, he stayed in this situation for a month.
However¡¡
"Cough!"
A month later, he coughed up blood again, his face turned pale, and cracks appeared on his body.
He wiped the blood from his mouth and looked at his blood-stained right hand. There was no movement for half a quarter of an hour. I don't know how long it took, but a breeze blew by, blowing up the fallen leaves. He put down his right hand and stood up from the ground.
He is currently in a deserted mountain with no one coming here in the first place. In addition, there are sky patterns guarding the surroundings, making it even more impossible for anyone to notice. He left here, walked away step by step, and looked at the world again.
Deep in the heaven, several women gathered around a jade table, each with their own grace and beauty. They were the most supreme scenery in this world. Bing Xin, Ye Yuanxue, Xiyuan, Xianyuewu and Su Qingqing were all quiet.
"Already, almost, ten thousand years."
Ye Yuan is on the snow road.
When she said these words, she was a little sad, and her words seemed to be paused and choked.
¡°See you soon.¡±
Bing Xin comforted.
Ye Yuanxue was angry: "Why don't you let us go find him!"
Eight thousand years, even for powerful monks like them, is an extremely long time. They have not been able to see each other for more than eight thousand years and can only miss each other alone. These years, they have been really uncomfortable.
"Sister Xue, Xiaofan, he must not be feeling well either."
Su Qingqing whispered.
Nowadays, she is no longer the body of the holy medicine. In the past, in the Duantian Domain, Jiang Xiaofan destroyed the origin of Tianxin, which not only saved the lives of several women, but also reshaped her physique. Now, she is a real human being.
Xian Yuewu lowered her head and sobbed suddenly: "He must be having a bad life, that's why he won't let us go find him."
Bing Xin was silent.
"There are still more than a thousand years left. All we can do is welcome his return with a smile a thousand years later."
She said.
Xiyuan nodded and said obediently: "Yes!"
In the past eight thousand years, Bing Xin's cultivation has become even more unfathomable, and the original powers of the other four women, Ye Yuanxue, Xiyuan, and Xianyue Wu, all dissipated in the Duantian Domain and flowed into Jiang Xiaofan's body. Now, , they no longer possess the original power and divine principles. After more than eight thousand years, they are just ordinary emperors.
"Speaking of which, I never thought that such an unscrupulous guy could have such a big background."
Ye Yuanxue muttered.
When she woke up, she heard about Jiang Xiaofan and his identity, and was so shocked that she was speechless. She still remembered that when she was at Huangtianmen, Jiang Xiaofan was in a low state and set the goal of enlightenment in front of her. He said he wanted to become heaven, but he didn't expect that he was already heaven.
Later, when the generals and others entered Ziwei Star, everyone was shocked again. Such a group of powerful monks, some of whom were more terrifying than Dao Zun and Bing Xin, turned out to be Jiang Xiaofan's former subordinates.
"Whether it is this life or the previous life, he has been burdened with so much."
Bing Xin sighed.
The women were silent again.
"Being strong is not necessarily a good thing sometimes."
"But, I miss him so much!"
"So is Xiyuan."
¡¡
In the sky above the heaven, a man in white is sitting on a piece of bluestone, a little lazy and a little casual.
"The ten-thousand-year promise is coming, boss, you have to hurry up."
The man said softly.
A green lotus hovered over his shoulder, flashing a faint green light.
In another place, a hazy figure with deep eyes looked into the starry sky across endless time and space.
There are not many strong people in heaven now. Cang Muheng, Chen Yifeng, almost all of them have gone to fight in the starry sky. The Chaos Clan and Jiuzhongtian are not here, but in this life, the Brahma Clan appears, and the starry sky becomes more chaotic and dangerous. Old gangsters, old liars, Moon Eye Ancestors, Taoist Masters, Divine Lords, etc., everyone is fighting.
Of course, this is just a small episode.
The real battle will take place ten thousand years later.
¡°Boy, come back quickly!¡±
Someone yelled in the starry sky.
Qin Luo is now in the fifth level of the emperor's heaven. He uses his magic to shake the gods and kills in all directions.
In the endless battles, whenever they have free time, the strong men in heaven will think of one person, the man far away in the ancestral star of the human race. Over eight thousand years have passed, and without such a person by my side, I always feel like something is missing.
¡¡
Jiang Xiaofan, the ancestor of the human race, was walking in the barren mountains and old forests when he suddenly stopped and looked up at the vast sky. His eyes are extremely deep, as if there are two universes gestating in them, making people sink involuntarily.
"I miss you too."
He said softly.
This life is very short, but in this life, he has the most worries.
"Chi!"
He tore open the void and stepped into his own universe.
More than 8,000 years have passed, and he has been infinitely close to the realm of heaven, but has failed countless breakthroughs. Now, a full 8,500 years have passed, and there is only the last 1,500 years left for him. At this moment, he came to this universe and looked at the six stars in the center, with stars twinkling in his eyes.
"the last time."
He whispered.
He has traveled through endless mountains and rivers and lived the life of an ordinary person, getting up early, going to bed early, farming, and cooking. The unity of his heart has surpassed the time when he was a god. He cultivated himself, and when he reached the end of the road of cultivation, he realizedThe Tao has also reached the end of the road of cultivation. The two different ways of cultivation have been completely integrated into one.
Now, he wants to give it a try.
The last charge!
"bring it on!"
His eyes suddenly shot out endless divine light.
He stretched out his arms, and the universe suddenly lit up. Endless pure divine light rushed in one after another, drowning him like a vast sea, covering him and wrapping him up. Being in it, he felt indescribably comfortable all over his body, and his body, as powerful as his, seemed to have begun a tempering and transformation.
¡°Buzz!¡±
The divine light is astonishingly pure, without any impurities, and is even purer than the power of the ancestral veins.
This is faith!
When this great universe was created in the past, he traveled around the endless world, preaching and solving puzzles. He was revered as the Creator God by the creatures in this universe. Holy statues were built for him, passed down from generation to generation, and worshiped from generation to generation. This is His sincerity condensed his indestructible faith, which became his most powerful back-up force.
"Everyone is a piece of the universe, a piece of heaven and earth. One day, when human beings truly come to the end of their own bodies, then all the ways will respect each other and they will be the heavens. In the previous life, I was the heaven. In this life, I will be the heaven. The sky is stepping on the soles of your feet!¡±
A cold light bloomed in his eyes, his black hair danced wildly, and he looked down at the world.
As if sensing his thoughts, at this moment, the endless creatures in this universe shook together, and more light of faith rushed into the starry sky, turning into a vast world, and quickly integrated into their souls and flesh and blood.