Chapter 2357 The Past Like Dust
It was a strange creature like a giant mountain. Judging from the thickness of the magic pattern engraved on its forehead, it should be a creature from very long ago.
River brand.
It was an ancient spiritual beast that protected Fang Chen before he transformed. It was like an elder to him. No matter spring, summer, autumn or winter, no matter how terrible the world was, He Lao would always guard him.
But later on, the catastrophe of transformation attracted the covetousness of countless immortal beings.
He Lao also fell in this battle and his body was never found.
Whenever he thought of this, he felt a bone-gnawing pain, and the iron tower-like spirit beast would always appear in his eyes.
Woo...
There was a dull vibration from the earth.
He Lao wanted to get closer to Fang Chen'ai, but a huge force appeared in the world and trapped him here like a barrier. He looked around in confusion and disbelief.
"Hehe, hehe, He Lao, don't worry. The laws of heaven and earth are not yet perfect. Just stay here for a while." Fang Chen'ai smiled foolishly for some reason.
“Woo~~~!”
He Lao let out a long roar like the roar of a mountain. Only then did he gradually open his eyes wide and look at Fang Chen'ai, as if he had just realized that he had come back to life!
"Fang Chen'ai?!" He Lao's eyes were about to pop out, "Is this resurrection?"
"Haha, yes!"
Fang Chenai laughed out loud, his eyes as bright and determined as the scorching sun, "I reflected the years of the immortal world and brought back the imprint of your life intact!"
There was undisguised excitement in his words.
Regardless of whether the traces of heaven and earth, cause and effect, and the marks of life are erased, he can be pulled back directly from the years of the fairyland, unless the fairyland no longer exists!
Fang Chen'ai's smile became more and more bold and brilliant.
It is impossible to revive them with just a thought. It requires the use of many immortal supernatural powers to reshape the laws of life and the rules of heaven and earth here. Finally, it is necessary to reshape their bodies and revive them completely.
Not a body with memories, but the real them.
He Luo's eyes flashed.
He Lao's facial features were unchanged from the past, but his immortal body looked extremely 'decayed', like a dying lamp. What had happened?
"He Lao, my body is fine."
Fang Chenai gave a reassuring look, "It's not a Dao injury, it can be healed."
"I'll ask you slowly after I come out." He Luo gradually withdrew from the huge surprise, frowned slightly, and fell into deep thought.
Fang Chen'ai was stunned and stopped explaining.
He didn't lie, he just concealed a lot of things.
The injuries were caused by the Five Elements Taoist family.
Recovery, of course, cannot be achieved in a moment. It requires the nourishment of the essence of heaven and earth for endless years, just like the self-repair of the immortal world. It cannot be achieved overnight.
He was so badly beaten in this battle that he had no strength to fight again.
Fang Chen'ai also knew that he had lost the best chance to kill Meng Sheng. In the future... everything would probably become unknown, even if he could resurrect his old friend this time.
Where He Luo can't see.
There was a trace of imperceptible regret in Fang Chen'ai's eyes. Even a true immortal... couldn't calculate everything in this world? If Meng Sheng died, everything would be cultivated, and he wouldn't even take a second look at the Eternal Immortal Territory.
But soon.
His eyes widened slightly, and he couldn't help but yelled:
"Qi Feng!!"
"Ninety-nine laws, I am one, ten thousand..."
On the ground, a burly man was still making hand gestures when he was resurrected. His expression was as sharp as a knife, but it could not hide the wisdom in his eyes at all.
Suddenly.
He was stunned.
Only the desolate wind slowly passed by on the earth.
Remember...
Isn't it a bloody battle with the ancient forbidden land?
He also heard Fang Chen'ai's shouting and calling, his pupils suddenly shrank and he immediately said in a deep voice: "Tian Gu is passing through, Fang Chen'ai, why don't you leave? Are you waiting to die?!"
It seemed that this cultivator named Qi Feng had not yet reacted when he fell, and was even in a state of fighting.
He has calculated everything.
None of them, the Thousand Stars cultivators, could escape. Fang Chenai was their only hope. He remembered that he had already sacrificed Dao and used the Thousand Stars Escape Technique to clear a path for Fang Chenai. They used themselves as bait...
Why is Fang Chen'ai still here!
however.
Fang Chen'ai's expression suddenly became dazed, and he stared at the cultivator named Qi Feng for a long time without taking his eyes off him.
then...
Qi Feng was like an elder brother, leading them all the way out of the fairy mountain. He yearned for the outside world and always liked to travel. He lived a free and easy life and called himself the free and easy immortal.
His ideas were always ahead of the times, always making them nervous and trembling along the way.
But because of this, they have seen the beautiful mountains and rivers in all areas of the fairyland, their minds have become extremely broad, and their state of mind has continued to rise.
later.
Then they encountered the ancient forbidden land of Tiangu, which swept across the world and enslaved all living things. Qi Feng hated evil all his life and bravely joined the war, but their vision and pattern were too narrow after all.
It turns out that even immortals can fall.
It turns out that there are countless ways to kill immortals in the immortal world.
They withered in this battle, and their lifelong friendship turned into a final bloodthirsty roar.
hum!
hum!
……
Suddenly, fairy lights appeared on the earth, bells rang out, more and more people were resurrected, and the sounds of communication became more and more frequent. Surprise, noise, and disbelief were intertwined on the earth.
Fang Chen'ai took a deep breath, and his eyes gradually became redder.
They weren't the only ones he resurrected.
They are also the magnificent years that he sealed in his heart, and his insignificant self when he was hidden in the years of the immortal world.
He never saved only them.
This is also who I was in the lonely and desolate years that followed.
Fang Chen'ai never thought that he could reach the end of the immortal path by relying on himself and the Great Dao. Whether it was his birth, growth, transformation, or experience of the immortal world, he was always surrounded by all kinds of fellow Taoists, good friends, and seniors.
He achieved true immortality.
Spend your time with them!
The only thing I'm sorry about...
Only my own master.
He chose the pure them without hesitation, rather than his master who valued his qualifications and talents halfway through. He was a true immortal, whose heart returned to its original simplicity and was not without desires or demands.
instead...
Fang Chen'ai felt that the greater his ability, the higher his realm, the greater his desire, and the more he asked for.
"Uncle Fang."
At this moment, a child-like voice came from beside him. Although the voice sounded like a child's, when he looked closely, he found that it was a little boy with white hair and a youthful face.
Looking at his eyes, it is not difficult to tell that he is an old monster who has lived for countless years.
Fang Chenai tilted his head and smiled faintly: "Hua Xin, did you see the true face of the Five Elements Taoist Ancestor that day?"
He suddenly asked that question.
Hua Xin's eyes showed vicissitudes as she looked towards the resurrected land: "I have seen it, but Hua Xin still thinks that Daozu is hiding his strength. He is too indifferent..."
It is so calm that it is like an abyss, as if it wants to suck people in.
"I cannot trace his Five Elements Immortal Path. He has created his own world within his body, his own path, and is not bound by the Immortal Realm."
Fang Chenai put his hands behind his back, looking deep into the sky, "But because of this, my path to becoming a true immortal was cut off. Or perhaps, I still can't imagine myself cultivating with the ten thousand ways of the immortal world."
