Chapter 1361: Why practice?

Become a **** for a hundred years!

After Meng Fan's breakthrough, this news also spread to the entire universe, which naturally caused a huge shock. I don't know how many strong people were shocked beyond Meng Fan's breakthrough.

This is simply a generation of myths. Even though the previous Emperor Xuanhuang was fierce and unparalleled, he was definitely not so legendary, but Meng Fan actually did it, and at such a young age.

Including the godless races, all the ancient beings sent congratulations to the Samsara Temple at the same time, and some even sent people to send congratulations. As a result, the reputation of the Samsara Hall has reached a new level. Countless people are complimenting that youth and blue are better than blue. Unexpectedly, Samsara Hall has risen to a great emperor Mengfan after a Xuanhuang Emperor.

At this moment, it can be said that there is no difference, and the limelight spreads all over the world.

And after achieving sacredness, Meng Fan also chose to sit in the Samsara Hall, continue to teach the people, and carry forward the entire sect. Everyone is foreseeable. In the future, he will definitely be a supreme power who will affect the world. Under its leadership, it will reach an unprecedented level.

After all, with Meng Fan and Li Xuanhuang under the control, this is already an extremely powerful lineup, including the emperor's clan.

After another two years in a hurry, Meng Fan completely stabilized himself in the divine way, but when he was practicing one day, he heard the voice of a maid.

"Hall Master Meng Fan, someone wants to see you, claiming to be... Venerable Samsara, very powerful!"

After hearing the report, Meng Fan also emerged from the retreat and waited quietly in the hall.

Not long after, an old man walked in outside the hall. He was dressed in a black robe with white hair dancing. He was extremely kind. After seeing Meng Fan, he couldn't help but brow and laughed.

"It is indeed sacred in the world, the aura is really strong, and sitting in the emperor, surrounded by beautiful women, and still young, but it has already reached this point, it is really enviable!"

After seeing the old man, Meng Fan immediately knew that this person was extraordinary, he was also a sacred and strong man, and he had already broken through, and was immediately a respectful tea for the old man.

"The old gentleman is absurdly praised, and all this for me is just luck!"

"Haha, if everyone has your luck!"

The old man smiled and said calmly,

"But it seems that not everyone is as lucky as you. In the next Samsara Venerable, this time he is also ordered to come, just to ask you what the future will be, and whether you are satisfied with the present... ?"

Hearing this, Meng Fan pondered for a moment, nodded, and said calmly.

"Of course I am satisfied, I am dissatisfied with the old man. Now I feel that everything is according to my plan. Life is so happy and happy!"

"That's good!"

The old man smiled and said slowly,

"In this case, I am relieved. If you are safe, then it is also the gospel of the entire Divine Emperor Realm. When the future world is not available to our group of old guys, it must have your share!"

The two exchanged greetings, and after some politeness, it is important for the old man to stand up and say indifferently,

"Well, if that's the case, then I won't disturb Your Excellency Meng Fan. The old man will leave first in the reincarnation. I believe Your Excellency Meng Fan also has other things to do!"

"Not bad!"

Meng Fan smiled, looking at the reincarnation old man, slowly said,

"I do have a lot of things to do, but before the old gentleman leaves, there is one thing I beg of the old gentleman..."

"what?"

The reincarnation old man stroked his beard and said softly,

"Don't worry, as long as the old man can do it, he will definitely be able to do it!"

Meng Fan nodded and said solemnly.

"I only have one thing to ask the old gentleman, that is... I hope that the old gentleman will take me out of this space and let me return to the place I changed back to, Lord Samsara? Maybe I should call you. ... Lord Sunset!"

The sound fell, and the originally lively hall suddenly became silent, as if everything was completely frozen at this moment.

"what!"

The old man frowned and said indifferently,

"Boy, what are you talking nonsense? The old man is called reincarnation. It's not what you said about the sunset, let alone take you away? You are a sacred strong man, don't talk nonsense!"

Looking at a serious old man, Meng Fan gave a wry smile, looked around, and finally said,

"Sir, I have woken up, so I don’t have to do it anymore. You have been observing me for some years, and you have been constantly creating dreams to confuse me. No, this is my own dream, you It's just a little use on the side. The old gentleman is worthy of being in ancient times. He is really powerful, and he is able to do this step. Let me all this is true. Teacher, sister, they are still there, and they are all there. By my side..."

"Boy, what are you talking about!"

The old man was a little furious and roared,

"Why can't I understand you more and more?"

"You are pretending to be stupid before the sunset. This round and the last level you set is really amazing. Even I have been lost in it several times. The postgraduate entrance examination for the cultivation of the heart can be described as extremely superb. !"

Meng Fan said slowly, staring directly at the old man’s eyes,

"In the second level is the sacred fire burning itself, I can break through, but I never thought that this last level turned out to make me wait like a dream, in this dream to accomplish what we most want to accomplish, what we most want to get A world, yes, this is indeed my dream, the teacher is still there, I can be with my sister, everything is my dream, I am lying to myself, if I can’t wake up today, I’m afraid it’s the old man. After I leave, I won’t come back again. I will be silent forever in this dreamland, being my sacred Meng Fan, some of my teachers and sisters, right, Lord Sunset, your method is too much It’s terrible, even in this dreamland, you can elevate me to be sacred according to my imagination, let me feel the power of that realm powerhouse, and satisfy all my illusions, so that I can be completely intoxicated. However... It is precisely this point that the old gentleman has helped me and made me wake up completely!"

With a word, the old man's expression moved and said indifferently,

"help?"

"Yes, the old gentleman is too strong and wants to create a perfect dream, so he helps me achieve sacredness in the dream and hypnotizes my own will!"

Meng Fan said calmly,

"In fact, my will is still there, so when I was a teenager, I would write a note about why I practiced. This sentence has always been my goal of cultivation, even if I have forgotten everything, but my subconscious mind It has always reminded me that my mind will not change, and the old gentleman is powerful and creates a constant environment. According to what I think, the three lives and one kneeling thing before this touched me, but the whole The reality of the world has once again made me lost, making me forget who I am... But in fact, when I became sacred, I woke up, really woke up!"

"What do you mean?"

The old man stared at Meng Fan and uttered a few words.

"My practice is not to be invincible, but to be able to touch my sister's face again. This has been my goal all along!"

Meng Fan said again,

"Although you can create infinitely real illusions, old man, everything is the same as I imagined, but this is not real. When I broke through, I was not happy for myself, but because I was far from my goal. A little closer, for my sister, being with me is my fantasy, but it is also my life's goal, breakthrough, and practice.

It’s all because of this, but at the moment of achieving sacredness, I didn’t have any happiness at all, because I didn’t know what my cultivation was. After all, this world is not reality. I become a **** but feel endless. The emptiness, because let alone the old gentleman who made me sacred, even if it is the **** king, I will not be happy, because it is not the reason for my happiness, numbing myself, not my style, dream. . . . . Everything is just a dream, my sister, the old madman, is still sleeping, waiting for me. . . . To wake up, how can I sink into the darkness in this space of you? "

The voice fell, the words were powerful, every word seemed to be spit out from Meng Fan's heart, and the old man was obviously silent.

After a few breaths, the old man shook his head and said,

"The old man still doesn't understand what you are talking about!"

"The old gentleman still doesn't give up, he is also uncertain about me?"

Meng Fan laughed and said calmly.

"Since the old gentleman is unwilling to take me out, then I will go to see the old gentleman. This is indeed a perfect dream. It should be said to be very perfect. It is so perfect that I can't be picky, and I even want to sink in forever. Here, I don’t have to think about other things, fighting, cultivating, it’s too tiring, but my will does not allow me to do this. In Wanyu is my real space, where Meng Fan is Meng Fan, where can I go? Realizing everything for me, even if it is so cruel, but I will not escape, this is me... My intention is not what the old gentleman's dream can stop!"

At a glance, the world moves!

At this moment, although Meng Fan was standing in place, a strong aura burst from his body, not from his vitality power, from all the abilities in his dreams, but from Meng Fan. Instinctive obsession, this obsession. . . . It was his intention!

I want this day. . . . Can't cover your eyes anymore!

I want this place. . . . Can't cover your body anymore!

I want to help you. . . . Find a way home!

I want to be in the red dust again. . . . . Caress your fingertips. . . . .

The impact of Meng Fan’s thoughts was the obsession he had cultivated throughout his life, and the goal he had worked hard for throughout his years. It broke out at this moment, and as his thoughts spread, the world surrounding him also began to rapidly The collapsed, everything becomes invisible.

Including his more than one hundred years of hard work, including the Temple of Reincarnation, including every figure in it, including the old madman, Ruo Shuiyi, who seems to be coming. . . . Looking at all these disappearing scenes, Meng Fan's slender figure stood unmoving and fearless, and a tear fell in his eyes, closed gently, and stopped looking at the others.

Sister, although this is a dream, I can't forget it, here. . . . If you and I are married, I must be outside my dream. . . . . . Realize him!

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