"On the road of cultivation, there are many disasters and white bones. You can be a talented and peerless wizard. You may also die and disappear, and the Tao will disappear into the air."
Yang Xuan sighed. He was not familiar with Lin Feng. In addition to a little sympathy for his encounter, he was more a sigh.
The way of heaven is merciless and high, overlooking all sentient beings.
In its eyes, all beings are mole ants, and life and death are also under its control.
This forest wind, also should be life, be hit seriously, snatch years of fruit not to say, and in the barren mountains, encounter the invasion of the force of years, the loss of vitality, eventually, it is difficult to escape the fate of the pendulum.
As the saying goes, if heaven wants you to die, you have to die. There is no resistance at all.
"Is life determined by heaven..."
Yang Xuan said to himself. A cold feeling flashed across his face, a disdain, and a pride of trying to compete with God.
He is naturally proud. No matter how difficult the road ahead is, he will never yield to fate, nor will he become a pawn of fate like Lin Feng. Life and death are not up to him.
Lin Feng, in the final analysis, his cultivation is too low and he is too anxious to succeed. Otherwise, he can''t be forced into the barren mountain forbidden area and end up in a tragic end.
However, it is not his fault. He is eager to become stronger in order to revitalize his long declining family.
In Zhenwu immortal region, there are endless Xiandao aristocratic families, some prosper forever, and some decline gradually for various reasons.
"Well, since I''m you, I''ll let you live well for the time being. I''ll try my best to take care of your declining Lin family, your parents and relatives. It''s a apology."
Yang Xuan shook his head and didn''t think much. Relying on Lin Feng''s memory, he returned to his residence.
Step on the cloud peak!
A small peak with a radius of 100 Li is located at the outer edge of Xianyu mountain. On the peak, there are flying springs and waterfalls, green trees, attics and bamboo houses. There are countless Yuhua menfanxiu disciples.
These people, together with Lin Feng, are also one of the new disciples of Yuhua sect in the past century. The number is more than 2000.
In the Yuhua gate, there are internal and external gates. Generally speaking, the disciples of the external gate are cultivation accomplishments below the true fairyland, and most of them live in the periphery of Xianyu mountain.
Lin Feng has just entered the fairyland, and has not yet gone to the inner door to report for preparation, and has completed the advanced task of the inner disciples. Therefore, he is still a disciple outside the door of the badminton gate, and has always lived on the foot of the cloud peak.
"It''s senior brother Lin Feng!"
"I''ll see elder martial brother Lin Feng!"
With the arrival of Yang Xuan, a small one stepped on the cloud peak and suddenly became lively.
All of them gathered together towards Yang Xuan. You said it one by one. There was both joy and a little surprise.
Barren mountain and his entourage, except for a few external disciples in the extraordinary world, all the others are true fairyland disciples in the inner world.
Although Lin Feng''s accomplishments have reached the real fairyland, his accomplishments are only as important as the real fairyland. In the final analysis, it''s too reluctantly to go to the barren mountain. If he doesn''t do well, he may have to leave his life in the barren mountain.
"It''s great that you''re all right, madman. I''m afraid you''ll be in danger here?"
Soon, a bloated, fat young man pushed away the crowd, came to Yang Xuan step by step and gave Yang Xuan a big bear hug.
"What can I do? You fat man, let go quickly. I don''t want to be misunderstood."
Yang Xuan smiled and scolded and pushed the fat man away with his hand. Through Lin Feng''s memory, he also recognized who was in front of him.
The fat man''s name is Duan de. he is the young master of Duan family. He has a rich family. He came to yuhuamen to practice only under the orders of his parents.
For him, cultivation is living suffering. Instead of pursuing the illusory road of longevity, it''s better to have wine today and get drunk today. Therefore, he has been practicing in the Yuhua gate for nearly a hundred years, and his accomplishments can only transform the Taoist realm.
"Where''s the misunderstanding? We''re good friends. What''s the matter with holding between good friends?"
Duan de tilted his lips, suddenly became obscene, locked up, rubbed his hands and asked, "well, madman, to be honest, have you found the fruits of time in the barren mountains? If so, can you sell me one?"
A fruit of years can increase the life span of 100000 years.
Such divine fruits of creation may not be available even if there are immortal crystals. Duan Deguang is greedy when he thinks about them.
That''s why he didn''t have high accomplishments and was extremely afraid of death. Otherwise, he would have followed the Yuhua ancestor to the barren mountain forbidden area.
"Yes, yes, but it''s given by my ancestors. I''ve eaten it."
Yang Xuan spread his hands, pretending to be helpless.
Of course, he still has the fruits of time, but now he can''t show it casually. After all, his current identity is Lin Feng, a Yuhua gate disciple who survived from the barren mountain.
"Ha ha, my grandfather even rewarded you with the fruits of time. Your boy seems to be lucky. Congratulations!"
Duan de laughed, his eyes lit up and congratulated Yang Xuan, while the rest of the people were envious when they heard Yang Xuan''s words.
They wondered why the elder of Yuhua sect and Fang Baiyu, the elder martial brother of the inner sect, would talk to Yang Xuan one after another. Yang Xuan was appreciated by Yuhua''s ancestors.
"Since you have eaten the fruit of years, why is your hair..."
At this time, duande noticed something and his face suddenly changed.
"My cultivation is too low to completely refine the fruits of years, and in the barren mountains, I am deprived of a lot of life by the power of years..."
Yang Xuan simply explained.
"It''s all right. Just live. By the way, I have a longevity pill here. Although the grade is not high, it''s better than nothing. Take it quickly."
Duan de said and hurriedly took out a jade bottle from his arms and handed it to Yang Xuan.
"If you have a friend like this, you will have no regrets when you die."
Yang Xuan secretly sighed, but he was not polite. He took Duan De''s jade bottle and stored a green pill in the bottle, which was obviously a kind of longevity pill.
"Go and have a rest quickly. I''ll come back to you in a few days. Let''s go to Tianfeng building and have a good meal. We have the right to receive the wind and wash the dust for you."
"The consumption of Tianfeng building is not low. Do you remember to bring enough Xianjing. Don''t let me pay for it at that time. You know, I don''t lack anything, except Xianjing."
Yang Xuan made a joke. In Lin Feng''s memory, it seems that there is only Duan De, a good friend. They have a life-long friendship.
"You''ve saved my life. I''m short of Xianjing. Just tell me that mine is not yours. Besides, you''re our eclosion outside genius. No, it should be said that the inside genius is. I don''t hold you. Who do you hold?"
Duan Dehao was cool and joked by the way.
"No matter what the future is, you are my good brother. As long as I am still alive, I will protect you for the rest of your life."
Yang Xuan smiled and said goodbye to Duan de. under the eyes of countless people, he slowly returned to his residence.
"Do you want to keep me safe all my life..."
Duan de stood in the crowd and thought for a long time. He just felt that today''s "Lin Feng" had become a little different. As for the specific difference, he couldn''t say.
Perhaps it''s the reason for the change of heart and nature. Duan de soon attributed the change of "Lin Feng" to this.