The Sacred Ruins

Chapter 1661: Make Your Own Path (Free)

The child who once only knew how to scream has now grown up. He has already understood what that scene more than ten years ago represented. The grandfather lying asleep in the corner of the street was actually dead. At that time, he was lonely and ignorant. He didn't understand it at all. Looking back now, he felt sad, happy and grateful at the same time.

If he hadn't met that gray-haired young man with tears on his face that day, he might have died of hunger and cold on the roadside for many years.

Chu Feng became more and more peaceful. Although his heart was hurt and the blood flowed from being poked, he had adapted after so many years of rest and adjustment.

Moreover, his eyes were getting brighter and brighter, as if there was a fire burning in his heart, reflected through his eyes, and burning all over the heavens.

That is his unyielding fighting spirit and the surging light of his soul, burning brightly and becoming more and more dazzling!

This is also the powerful and majestic fighting spirit developed in the ruined soul and the decline of the world. Although he is silent, he is always ready to go on the road again!

The child of the past, Chu Kang of today, increasingly felt that his adoptive father was different. There seemed to be thunder and lightning dormant in his body, which would one day bloom.

Back then, Chu Fengmu adopted him with tears in his eyes. He was still young, but his heart had already gone through many changes, making even a child feel his sadness.

Over the years, Chu Kang found that his adoptive father's eyes became more and more peaceful, until occasionally a lightning-like beam of light flashed through his eyes. He realized that his adoptive father had many "stories" in his past. He had been hurt and tired, and now he was recovering. Awakening the powerful belief inherent in my heart!

"Good boy!" Chu Feng was very lucky to meet such a child. The child was kind, fragile, timid, and sensitive at the beginning. He could detect his mood at a very young age.

His ability to change has a lot to do with the little mute he used to be who could only scream. He regards him as a parent and son, making up for a shortcoming in his life, and experiencing the kind of family affection and touch that only a father and son can have.

Therefore, his cold heart and decadent spirit are constantly changing, because he does not want a child to be infected by his gloomy mood. He must laugh, be peaceful, and be sunny. He hopes that the children around him can The growth of physical and mental health and happiness.

Chu Feng had no reservations about him, treating him as his own son, dispelling the darkness in his heart, and taking care of him as he grew up.

This is an era of extreme spirituality that is more terrifying than the Age of Ending Dharma. It has ruined the future of all practitioners. Few people can practice. Even if they barely get started, they will only be low-level evolvers in the end.

Chu Feng carefully cultivated Chu Kang. Although he was limited by the dry world and incomplete world, the child could not make rapid progress, but it still set him on a solid path.

However, Chu Feng sighed, even if he tried his best to pave the way, Chu Kang was still unable to enter the realm of immortality.

This world is simply not suitable for evolution, and it robs everyone of their prospects.

Even Chu Feng himself is not yet a worldly immortal. In this extraordinary age, if he cannot cross the chasm with all his strength, he will eventually end up in the loess.

This is the "era of ruins" that is even more terrifying than the Dharma-ending era.

Nowadays, all roads are broken. After the First World War, the road collapsed and the order was torn apart. Three supreme beings even slashed out the sword of God's will, split the destiny, and buried the Immortal King. The remaining sword marks are still rippling, and many After every era, I'm afraid it will have an impact.

Chu Feng sometimes sighs, even if he has a magic method that can help Chu Kang embark on this road, but there is a lack in this world, the laws do not exist, the spiritual energy is dry, everything is in ruins, and Chu Kang will be unable to do anything with all his strength. If you get through the road ahead, you will only be able to live for a thousand or two thousand years at most.

In the past, this was unimaginable. Many evolutionaries who were not very powerful had lifespans of thousands of years.

And those with profound strength can easily last tens of thousands of years.

Not to mention, there are old monsters who have survived from prehistoric times. Their lives are too long ago.

Chu Kang was very open-minded. Although he was young, he was very open-minded. In his own words, he was a little mute and beggar who would starve to death on the roadside. But he could live a good life and grow up smoothly. Far luckier than many, and besides, he never thought about immortality.

Chu Feng could only nod silently. This was no longer the era he was in. What else could he ask for in this extraordinary world?

Moreover, everyone's mood is different.

In recent years, Chu Feng discovered a terrible fact. In time, in the years, silently, the legends of the old heroes have become dim, blurred, and finally...eradicated!

Take Chu Kang as an example. This is a young evolver that Chu Feng has cultivated with all his efforts. It is extremely rare in this ruined world. There is probably no such person among his peers.

However, he could not remember the names of those former sages.

It should be noted that when Chu Feng was very young, he began to tell him stories and myths over and over again about people who could sing and cry.

When Chu Kang was a child, he used to be fascinated by it. He would pester him every time, wishing he could tell him all night long about the past of those outstanding people and those fallen heroes.

However, as time went by, the heroic past stories that the child could even recite in his childhood were gradually forgotten by him.

As he was growing up, Chu Feng tried to tell those true stories many times. Although he could quickly attract Chu Kang's mind and listen with great interest, it wouldn't be long before he would still be unconscious. forget.

Now, Chu Kang has grown up and is already considered a rare extraordinary evolver in the Jueling Era. However, those people, those real heroes in history, can only stay in his mind for a short time. After a moment, when Chu Feng finished speaking, those memories would soon disappear from Chu Kang's mind.

In recent years, even Chu Feng himself has become somewhat unfamiliar with some splendid figures from the past.

This made him horrified and frightened. How could he forget those people?

One night, he once held a wine jar and walked alone among the broken mountains and rivers, recalling the heroes of the past. He told himself that he could never forget them.

In the end, even though the figures in his heart dimmed slightly, he still kept those images, and those people and things that made him sad will be kept in his heart forever.

He knew that it should be related to the stone jar. If it were not on him, he might forget everything.

The terrible bad land, the terrifying ancestor, and the ruthless immortal emperor's providential sword buried all the worlds. Not only the mountains and rivers were destroyed, but also the splendor in people's hearts were buried in the past, erasing the tragic scenes of the past. , erasing the last traces left by those worthy of praise and tears.

In the following years, Chu Feng was convinced that everyone in the entire world had forgotten those who had protected the mountains, rivers and stars, and had forgotten that there had once been a group of figures who turned against the sky and turned into blood and light. In the vast world, no one remembers They are.

There is no need to think too much. Although Chu Feng cannot leave this broken world, he can guess that the same is true in other living worlds.

Those people who make people cry when they think of them, those heroic spirits, have been completely forgotten by the world, disappeared from the entire ancient history, and been completely wiped out.

On this day, Chu Feng was extremely sad, carrying wine and paying homage alone in the ruins.

At the same time, he thought of the desolate voice that once sounded on the battlefield that day when all the worlds were shattered and all the heroes died: "Who can write down the merits of heroes in a thousand years from now? I'm afraid that in that day and age, the autumn wind will sweep away thousands of hills, leaving only A piece of ruins, with no trace of the saints and no traces in the world, no memory..."

A thousand years have not passed, and there are no traces of them in the world. Chu Feng has the urge to cry. On this day, he was alone among the ruins, looking up at the sky, sitting alone on the rubble, and did not move for a long time.

Chu Kang is married, and she is a bright and bright girl in a small town. In fact, they have known each other for a long time, and they often interacted and interacted with each other when they were young.

Chu Feng had already begun to teach this girl the method of evolution a few years ago. He had observed her, recognized her character, and hoped that she would accompany Chu Kang for a long time in the years to come.

Time flies, and more than a hundred years have passed. Chu Feng's gray hair has completely transformed into gray hair. Time has not left many traces on his face. On the contrary, judging from the hair color, he seems to be younger.

Chu Kang and his wife moved forward steadily on the road of spiritual practice, but after all, they were born in the wrong era. With Chu Feng's full help, although the road was not broken, they could not see the bright other side.

They know that in the end they are just losers fighting in the mortal world, and they will die in the end.

However, they have no regrets. They have many children and grandchildren. In this era, they themselves are far superior to ordinary people, even better than countless evolved people.

Chu Feng has not reached the legendary level of the Red Dust Immortal and cannot tear apart this big world, which means that he can never leave this world and cannot even go to the old place to see it.

He was convinced that he had never been to this world back then.

During the final battle, the empress took action and sent a few people away. It was an unpredictable path. Chu Feng didn't even know what kind of big world this was.

Obviously, when the empress took advantage of the ancestor's retreat to the plateau, she only tried her best to create some ways of survival randomly, and could not predict where the end point would be.

Over the years, Chu Feng watched Chu Kang grow up. He began to leave the small town frequently, and the time became longer and longer, walking in the mountains and rivers, searching in the ruins. He wanted to find more traces of the past, and he was also realizing his own The Dharma and the Road also appear in various cities with living beings from time to time, allowing us to comprehend the various realities and vividness in the world of mortals.

Thousands of years later, Chu Kang's wife grew old and had no support. In this era, she was already a rare longevity among monks.

In the last moments, she was very reluctant to let go, holding Chu Kang's hand. The once bright and bright girl now had snow-white hair, was extremely old, and her face was full of wrinkles.

Chu Kang held her hand and comforted her: "Don't be afraid, I will be with you soon."

They had a deep relationship and faced death with no fear, only reluctance. They had agreed long ago that they would be buried together after death. They would be husband and wife underground and would not be separated.

"No, you come later." The former girl was now an aging old woman. There were tears in her muddy old eyes, and her eyes softened. She told him not to be in a hurry and not to rush off in a hurry. She did not allow him to go to the meeting in advance. See.

Chu Feng came. Looking at this scene, he once again felt that this was the farewell of life and death in the world of mortals. In fact, it had some similarities with the farewell of death of his generation. They were all human nature, and one was a small person. I made a person suffocating, and made his mood fluctuate.

After more than a thousand years, Chu Feng's gray hair turned into black hair, and he seemed to be in better condition.

In the end, Chu Feng slit his wrist and used his own blood as medicine to prolong the life of Chu Kang's wife.

The effect is astonishing. In this age of extraordinary spirits, where the medicinal properties of all medicinal herbs have deteriorated, his Blood Queen is considered the most precious medicine.

Chu Kang's wife survived and even became much younger.

Chu Feng also prepared medicinal blood for the old Chu Kang, but he hesitated and drank only a small amount, then knelt in front of Chu Feng, kowtowed and said: "Father, I... don't have any ambitions. I have never thought about it." Changsheng, being able to meet you is the greatest luck in my life..."

He has been kind-hearted and grateful since he was a child, but he found that there was nothing to repay Chu Feng. It seemed that the only reward was to always be by his father's side.

However, he knew that he could not go on for a long time, and he would eventually die with his wife.

Chu Feng nodded. He didn't force him to stay because he couldn't stay. In this era, even he himself had to fight for it. He had to work hard to have a chance to achieve the status of mortal immortal, and he had to experience death.

He had no way to let Chu Kang, who had already made up his mind, accompany him on the road. In fact, at this stage, he couldn't help people change their fate.

More than eight hundred years later, Chu Kang and his wife finally reached the end of their lives. On the last day, Chu Feng rushed back to see them off. They struggled to get up and wanted to kneel down, but were immediately stopped. One day, the two of them passed away peacefully, smiling.

Chu Feng felt sad. In this era, the two of them were already considered the most important people to him and were regarded as his biological children.

He buried the two of them in the chosen cemetery with his own hands and stared at them for a long time, unwilling to leave.

In the world of mortals, he doesn't want to involve his family, but he can't avoid it. He just wants to accompany his children through life and respect their choices. In the end, he still has to face this sad scene, looking at the two Children slowly grow old and die in the years.

Although he didn't want to face it like this, it naturally conformed to the process of seeking immortality in the world of mortals. Deliberate efforts lead to failure, but sincerity leads to success naturally.

In this dilapidated world, there is no spiritual essence to absorb, and the essence of heaven and earth is thin. Only by crossing and comprehending in this world of mortals can we achieve the strongest body. With the once-broken heart, we have the undying faith, like a shell. The formation of pearls, the entanglement and struggle between flesh and sand, and the bloody battles can hone a strong and strong will, and only then can one achieve the Tao Fruit that surpasses other immortal-level evolvers.

The last of his relatives passed away, the world was vast, and he was alone. Chu Feng sighed, he really could never see his contemporaries again.

Chu Kang has many descendants, but after many generations, they don’t know Chu Feng, and Chu Feng doesn’t want to have too many interactions with those young faces. In this era, if you give sincerity, you will ultimately gain. sad.

After seeing off his loved ones once, he didn't want to experience it a second time.

After that, Chu Feng completely left this small town and walked into the depths of the boundless earth, passing through one race after another and through endless mountains and rivers.

During this process, Chu Feng never used the remaining seed in the stone jar. Even if he sometimes found rare foreign soil, he only collected it and did not try to let the seed take root and germinate.

The fight for survival in the world of mortals has just begun. He must go on firmly, rely on his own strength to break the shackles, and become an immortal in the world of mortals.

As for the seeds, he didn't give up, but waited until he broke through on his own before experiencing the Pollen Road to see if he could further compensate for or even improve himself at the same level.

Because he wants the most powerful Dao Fruit!

His enemy is too strong. If he cannot advance to the extreme in each realm, then his practice is meaningless.

The road ahead is terrifying, and the several ancestors in the catastrophic land have given him endless pressure. Even Huang and Ye have died in the battle. How can he fight the decisive battle alone?

At this stage, he has no way to kill the ancestor. All he can do is to keep his feet on the ground, move forward steadily, and take the strongest path!

No matter which evolutionary system it is, it cannot avoid the Red Dust Immortal. This is a necessary node, so he put down the seeds.

In fact, he is already trying to figure out his own path. Anyone who wants to reach the top and be truly invincible must have his or her own unique path.

"He who learns from me lives, and he who imitates me dies."

This is what some of the dead heroes warned future generations, and it has been passed down from generation to generation. Chu Feng feels that it is indeed very reasonable and priceless.

No matter how talented you are and how good your qualifications are, if you cannot find your own way in the end, you will just clumsily imitate others and never reach the top.

Only you can understand what is best for you. Your own insights and the spiritual path you take at key points are the strongest.

Studying the methods of the predecessors and reading the scriptures of the sages is accumulation, and it is the first step on the road. In the end, you must have your own way.

Over the years, Chu Feng has been groping forward in order to take the strongest path.

He has various methods of Huafen Road. In addition, Yaoyao also passed the Empress' scriptures to him. This is a priceless treasure that can be understood, learned from, and can go back to perfect his own path.

Thinking of Yaoyao, even after many years, he felt blocked and sad for a while. It was such a pity, such a pity. It was impossible to predict where such a radiant woman would go if she was given time to grow up. , her talent is so amazing, there is no upper limit.

"Actually, I already have a direction." Chu Feng whispered. Over the years, he has roughly determined the path he wants to take.

But at this stage, the main focus is still on accumulation, and it’s not yet time to completely follow your own path.

All of this will have to wait until he becomes a worldly immortal to discuss and study it in depth.

Accumulate, constantly consolidate the road in the world of mortals, study various scriptures, and build the strongest foundation before carving out your own road in the future.

When Chu Feng was approaching ten thousand years old, his black hair turned completely white. He touched the snow-like hair and felt silent for a while. In this extraordinary age, he was gradually getting older.

He has not yet become an immortal, and if he continues like this, he will inevitably experience the death disaster recorded by the predecessors.

He didn't want to avoid it, and he couldn't avoid it.

"Back then, although I used the Treasure of Time to practice, my lifespan was somewhat lost. But at that time, I survived from the peak of my vitality. Compared to this world, the loss of lifespan was not very large."

After all, in that era, many more powerful monks could easily live for millions of years.

Chu Feng deduced that according to his physical condition, in this peerless age, he could live for more than 10,000 years, with at least more than a thousand years to live. If he was more optimistic, he might have thousands of years to live.

There are many scriptures left by predecessors on the evolutionary path of pollen, and even the path walked by the empress. The invincible brilliance seems to be transmitted through eternal time and space.

Chu Feng studied it and began to prepare for the death disaster in the world of mortals.

He firmly believes that he can succeed and live a new life at the end of this road, before dying of old age.

Thousands of years later, the blood in Chu Feng's whole body was dim, and his whole body was extremely aged, almost fading into the years. But there was a light that never went out in his body, which was a ball of blood essence. It was soft at first, but became more and more intense in the end. Brilliant.

This is the first death disaster he has experienced in the mortal world. He has already made bold attempts to initially explore and find his own path and method. He uses his body as a mountain and river to carve out the field and cultivate the blood medicine.

The aging body is the soil of mountains and rivers, and a ball of blood essence specially intercepted in the early years is cultivated in the body field. Now, the fragrance of medicine is fragrant, and the brilliance of life is blooming.

boom!

In the end, Chu Feng's body was broken and disintegrated, but in the blur of flesh and blood, there was vigorous vitality. The flesh and blood was reshaped, and the body full of vitality was reassembled. He glowed with a new breath and powerful new power. Surges to the limbs and bones.

Chu Feng came to life, his thick black hair was scattered, his strong flesh and blood, as if made of fairy gold, shone with a crystal luster, and was full of amazing power. At this time, his energy and energy were unprecedentedly abundant and powerful!

"I have lived my second life!" Chu Feng said to himself, which was confirmed by the records in ancient books. He was very aware of his own state.

He is very strong and initially succeeded, but the status of the Red Dust Immortal has not yet been achieved. In the Jueling Era, he has only lived another life, not immortality in the true sense.

In the following years, Chu Feng pondered various evolutionary scriptures and devoted his attention to studying the field. It was obvious that his path fell on the field.

Someone told him a long time ago that his talent in the field is better than his talent in cultivation.

However, becoming a leader in the field has never been his goal, even now. He just uses the field to create his own different path of evolution.

As time goes by, another life is coming to an end. Chu Feng is old again, and this time his lifespan is longer than in the previous life, which is extremely amazing in this extraordinary age.

In this life, Chu Feng combined the field with the spirit and constructed various field runes in the soul fire. He used this to face the death disaster in this life.

boom!

When this world was approaching the day of his death, Chu Feng's soul sea exploded, but a crystal soul seed was reborn from the fire, grew in the exhausted firelight, became stronger, and then attached to the old body, with a roar, In a very intense and dangerous transformation, he gained a new life.

As time goes by, Chu Feng has seen the desolation and loneliness of the world by himself. He does not know how many generations have changed in this vast world where he lives.

He worked hard to live, constantly fighting against the calamity of death in the world of mortals. Many thousands of years passed, and each time he completed the transformation with difficulty and thrillingly before passing away, and finally lived out his fourth life.

When one day, Chu Feng walked to the small town again, wanting to see the place where Chu Kang once lived, he found that everything had changed and was extremely strange.

Many thousands of years have passed, and for him it is the fourth reincarnation, but there are countless eras in the human world. People have grown old and died one after another. The original cities have long been in ruins. Farther away, there is a A powerful human kingdom rules this territory.

In fact, there have been countless changes in this kind of country, and they are simply too numerous to count.

Over tens of thousands of years, the world of ordinary people has changed greatly. The ups and downs of the world have become completely different. It is difficult to find traces of the original world again.

Chu Feng was walking in a huge city on this land. It was many times more magnificent than the small city back then. The city was bustling with traffic and people were coming and going, rubbing shoulders. It could be said that the city was at its peak of prosperity.

But in this vast world of mortals, Chu Feng walked alone, and all he felt was the incomparable desolation, and the whole world was silent, as if he was the only one alive. The people in the rolling world of mortals all passed by him and quickly moved away. He sighed softly and walked alone.

Time moved forward with an unstoppable momentum. Chu Feng himself had almost forgotten how many lives he had experienced. In the end, he used the mountains and rivers as rice paper and the vast world as the background to splash ink on the picture of his life.

The mountains and rivers were engraved on the field and became the "matrix" that gave birth to his new life. In the end, he succeeded, walking in with an aging body and walking out with a new immortal body!

In this new life, he did not age again. He knew that after living for many lives and constantly resolving the mortal calamity of death, he finally succeeded. Each life became stronger than the last, and he was completely promoted to the realm of mortal immortals, achieving the most powerful Dao Fruit. .

"I'm standing at a new starting point, and I'm finally going to go my own way!" Chu Feng said to himself. He had already swept away all the decadence. Now, he has a strong belief. Even if his own strength is not enough, he has already made up his mind. Determined to wipe out the evil land and eliminate all weirdness!

However, looking back, he sighed softly. After all, he could not find a companion. There were no contemporaries anymore. The whole world was so vast. He was the only one who was still moving forward on the road of evolution. The era of peerless spirits was extremely long. No latecomers!

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