NOVEL NEXT Chapter 25: One Hundred Years Of Life, One Autumn Of Grass And Trees
Chen Baisheng left Biancheng where he had fought all his life!
Now that I think about it, I feel that my world is a bit too small!
But there is nothing we can do about it!
He walked alone in the desolate wilderness and looked at the messy battlefield!
He vaguely remembered that there seemed to be some green and vitality here ten years ago, but now there is nothing left!
Chen Baisheng smiled miserably and didn't think about it any more!
After all, he never felt that he had done anything wrong!
Even if he is really wrong, he will still not regret it!
Three years have passed!
Bian State. . It is also now that Anguo is completely at peace with Jingguo!
Everything is prosperous!
Chen Baisheng slowly dragged his old body and walked alone between Bian and Jing!
It was as if he had truly become an old traveler!
No one will care about him, and he will not care about other people's eyes!
He walked among the crowds and wandered among the sea of people!
He still saw the "wars" that people constantly launched out of greed in peaceful times!
It caused other people in peaceful times to have their families broken up and their wives torn apart!
Everything has changed, but nothing has changed!
Chen Baisheng just watched quietly!
Just like that, another two years have passed!
Chen Baisheng's figure seemed to be becoming more and more rickety due to the decline of his heart!
Chen Baisheng's rickety appearance does not look like a warrior at the seventh level of body training, but more like a dying old man!
Chen Baisheng also seems to have discovered that his body seems to be almost not strong enough to support him if he goes on like this. Watch it!
So he went back!
Back to the "Ping'an Pavilion" where he lived thirty years ago!
This year is Chen Baisheng’s eightieth year!
. . .
Today's Ping'an Pavilion has been abandoned for an unknown period of time. Weeds are growing everywhere, and the old dust has added a bit of deathly silence to the already deserted attic!
But Chen Baisheng doesn't care!
On the contrary, I felt extra friendly!
I just cleaned the house and moved in!
Now no one is paying attention to Chen Baisheng, no one is paying attention!
Finally became a lonely ghost!
He just sat quietly in the pavilion and thought about his entire life experience!
In a daze, he saw a tree with lush branches, which seemed a bit familiar yet strange at the same time!
Because he only remembered that thirty years ago, it seemed to be a green tree bud!
He planted it with his own hands, and it’s so big now!
The beauty of time lies in its inevitable passage.
It’s spring flowers, autumn moon, summer, and winter snow!
Another year!
Chen Baisheng remained motionless in the pavilion. Even a warrior at the seventh level of body training still couldn't escape from grain!
He's reaching his limit!
I always feel unwilling to give in, but that’s all I can do!
A hundred years of life, only one autumn of vegetation!
Chen Baisheng finally stood up from the pavilion. This time his body was no longer stooped, and the turbidity in his eyes was gone, replaced by a shining light!
He will erect a grave for everyone who died because of it!
It’s a home for all of them!
This is the only thing Chen Baisheng can do for them!
Three days have passed!
It was raining moderately, and the sky and the earth were gray!
It's always so depressing that people can't speak.
Chen Baisheng also completely fulfilled his last wish in life!
Looking at the tombs I have erected for those who have passed away, I always feel like something is missing!
Maybe it’s because I’m missing my own!
But it doesn’t matter anymore!
Chen Baisheng sat in front of the high grave and slowly closed his eyes!
I just want to fall asleep, just when I close my eyes!
Chen Baisheng seemed to have seen a familiar figure, but he really couldn't remember it!
It must be a memory from a long time ago!
None of this matters anymore!
He just wants to have a good sleep!
Yes, it is like that. . .
Finally Chen Baisheng muttered to himself
: "Baisheng, may the world be peaceful!"
This year is Chen Baisheng’s eighty-third year!
It was also the last year of his life!
He was born in the war and died in the "war"!
Maybe this is the best destination for him!
. . .
The wind and rain intensified, and the voice of Chen Baisheng muttering to himself was buried. The heaven and earth should not be able to hear it!
But Chen Yun heard it!
Holding an old flower umbrella and walking on the muddy ground, Chen Yun walked quietly to Chen Baisheng!
Watching Chen Baisheng pass away, he said nothing!
No need to say anything!
Today, Chen Yun has become older, and he has completely forgotten his system, and the broken arm in his hand is still the same!
Only the eyes become deeper and deeper with the passage of time!
But the feeling of aging on his body is exactly the same as that of Chen Baisheng and exudes the aura of death!
Eighty years have made the original handsome young man look more like an old man with a dying candle in his twilight years!
Yes!
He quietly read Chen Baisheng's life!
It’s like flipping through a book, but it’s still different!
Old man Chen Yun looked at the small tomb beside him, and then at Chen Baisheng who was sitting on the spot beside him!
Finally, at this moment, he said his first words in eighty years!
: "It's really...it's time to go home!"
After the storm.
Chen Yun carried Chen Baisheng's body to a small grave!
This tomb looks really old!
Like it was decades ago!
It was also established by Chen Baisheng for those who fed him when he was ten years old.
Now Chen Yun has placed Chen Baisheng in the grave!
It’s like the soul returns to its hometown!
Chen Yun looked at the two mounds, both medium and small.
The rickety body slowly sat aside!
The look in his eyes slowly faded away, as if he was thinking, as if he was in a daze!
. . .
A sea of purple bamboo flowers!
Murong Yunqiao unfolded his true form of the Thousand-Zhang Dharma and rushed toward the purple divine thunder condensed in the sky!
Now, under Bai Ling'er's guidance for eighty years, Murong Yunqiao has reached the peak of the Tribulation Realm!
At this moment, we are officially heading towards the Mahayana realm!
The purple divine thunder in the sky became more and more solid, and there was a dark red thunder calamity lingering in it!
This is the true divine punishment of this heaven!
Originally, with the poor level of spiritual energy in Fang Tian and Earth, it was difficult for even Nascent Soul cultivators to appear, let alone break through to the Mahayana realm!
But this is a sea of purple bamboo flowers, and it is also a formation eye connected to the heavens. Moreover, there is also the air of heaven and earth that is constantly spraying out from the sea of flowers. The spiritual energy in it at this time is enough for Murong Yunqiao to break through to the Mahayana realm!
At this moment, the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation has completely turned blood red. It is probably that he is completely determined to eradicate the largest alien species in this world!
Murong Yunqiao had a solemn look on her face. She wasn't sure whether her current strength could handle such a thunder disaster, so she dealt with it very cautiously!
But Bai Ling'er on the side knew it very well, so he still turned into his true form as a white bear with a leisurely look on his face, and sat on the cliff of the sea of flowers to catch fish!
In her opinion, let alone the thunder calamity of Xiaodongtian's level, even the white-robed woman in front of her was still able to survive calamities in the great heavens with ease, so there was no need to be so cautious!
Want to ask why?
That's two words, abstract!
In these eighty years, Bai Ling'er has finally seen the talent of the white-robed woman in front of her!
When I first arrived at the sea of flowers, I was given a 28-meter purple bamboo flower fish, which completely proved that women are talented!
In addition, in addition to practicing extremely quickly, he also has the magical power of Guanxinpu.
Not only that, she awakened the Linglong Heart when she was in the Nascent Soul Realm.
And when it came to crossing the tribulation, it showed a kind of holy body that she had never seen before!
Needless to say, the exquisite heart is an excellent constitution recognized by the heavens to feel the Taoist aggregates of heaven and earth!
Having the Exquisite Heart can be said to be related to the Holy Word!
From now on, it will only be a matter of time when you reach the Heaven-Building Realm and become a quasi-sage! Bai Ling'er looked a little jealous!
After all, she has also stayed in the Heaven-Building Realm for who knows how long!
As for the remaining holy body of Murong Yunqiao, it may be because her realm has not yet risen, and the characteristics of her body have not been fully released, so Bai Ling'er doesn't know what it is!
However, it is somewhat related to the Holy Word, so it probably won’t be that weak!
Thinking of this, Bai Ling'er shook her head and thought of the boy in white whom she hadn't seen for a long time!
I don’t know where my cultivation will be in the past few decades!
Although he doesn’t have his own guidance and doesn’t have enough spiritual energy, he is probably able to survive the tribulation!
After all, he is still a great emperor’s son!
Bai Ling'er thinks so!
Just when Bai Ling'er's thoughts were wandering around!
The blood-red divine thunder struck the white-robed woman head-on over the sea of purple bamboo flowers!
Murong Yunqiao was already ready to go, and the real body of Wan Zhang Dharma volleyed towards Lei Jie!
Loud bang! The blood-colored thunder calamity collided with the true form of the Dharma, and after a while, it instantly collapsed into tiny thunder snakes.
Rush into the sea of flowers and roll up the petals to fly all over the sky!
The woman in white robe is like a fairy descended from the world by herself!
When Bai Ling'er saw the lightning strike, she put away her fishing rod, patted her butt and turned back into the little girl in white!
He waved his hand to disperse the remaining thunder calamity in the space, and waved to Murong Yunqiao in the sky to tell her to come quickly!
Murong Yunqiao, who was in the air, put away his ten thousand feet Dharma form, looked at Bai Ling'er and then floated over!
Bai Ling'er looked at Murong Yunqiao, who was a head taller than her, sniffed her little nose, curled her lips and said!
: "You have reached the Mahayana realm in eighty years! You are very talented! Pick up your other human friend and we will return to the Sea of Purple Bamboo Flowers!"
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