The Sacred Ruins - 1684. Chapter 1661 Take Your Own Way (Free)

The boy who used to only scream now has grown up. He has long understood what the scene ten years ago represented. The grandfather who was lying asleep in the corner of the street actually died. At that time, he was lonely and ignorant. I don’t understand at all, but now that I think about it, he is sad and thankful and grateful.

If he had not met the gray-haired young man with tears that day, he might have starved to death and froze to death by the roadside for many years.

Chu Feng became more and more peaceful. Although there was a wound in his heart and the blood that had been prodded, he had adapted to so many years of recuperation and adjustment.

Moreover, his eyes are getting brighter and brighter, as if there is a ray of fire burning in his heart, reflecting through his eyes, to burn all over the sky.

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

This is also the vigorous and majestic fighting spirit cultivated in the ruin of the mind and the world sinking. Although he is silent, he is ready to go on the road at any time!

The boy of the past, today’s Chu Kang, feels that his adoptive father is more and more different. There is thunder in his body, and there is lightning dormant, which will bloom one day.

Back then, Chu Fengmu was so depressed and adopted him with tears. He was not old, but his heart was already vicissitudes of life, so that the children felt his sadness.

Over the years, Chu Kang found that his adoptive father’s eyes became more and more peaceful, until occasionally a lightning beam flashed across his eyes. He realized that there were many “stories” in the adoptive father’s past. He had been hurt and tired, but now he is recovering. Woke up the strong belief inherent in my heart!

“Good boy!” Chu Feng was very fortunate to have met such a child. The child was kind, fragile, timid, and sensitive at first. He could detect his mood and state of mind when he was young.

He is able to change and has a lot to do with the little mute who was only screaming. He treats him as a parent and child, makes up for a shortcoming in his life, and realizes the kind of affection and touch that 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 emotions. He must laugh, be peaceful, and be sunny. He hopes that the children next to him will be able to Physical and mental health and happy growth.

Chu Feng had no reservations about him, treating him as a parent and child, dispelling the gloom, and taking care of him as he grows up.

This is an era of utter spirits that is more terrifying than the era of the end of the law. It has ruined the way for all practitioners, and few can practice.

Chu Feng cultivated Chu Kang with his heart. Although limited by today’s dry world and incomplete world, children could not advance by leaps and bounds, but he still embarked on a solid path.

However, Chu Feng sighed slightly, even if he tried his best to pave the way, in Chu Kang’s state, he could not set foot in the realm of longevity.

This world is not suitable for evolution at all, and the prospects of everyone are wiped out.

Even Chu Feng himself is not the Red Dust Immortal yet. In this age of invincibility, if he can’t struggle to cross the sky, he will eventually return to the loess.

This is the “ruins of the ruins” that is more terrifying than the era of the end of the law.

Nowadays, all roads are broken. After the World War I, the Dao collapsed and the order was torn apart. Three supreme beings slashed the will of heaven, split their destiny, and buried the fairy king. The remaining knife marks are still rippling, many The passage of this era will probably have an impact.

Chu Feng sometimes sighed slightly. Even if he had a magical technique, he could help Chu Kang embark on this road, but this world is lacking, the law does not exist, the spiritual energy is dried up, and everything is in ruins. It is probably difficult for Chu Kang to use his strength. Through the road ahead, at most, he can only live for one to two thousand years.

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

And those with advanced strength will spend tens of thousands of years at every turn.

Needless to say, there are old monsters that have survived from prehistoric times, and their lives are too long.

Chu Kang is very open. Although he is not old, he is very open-minded. In his own words, he is a little mute and little beggar who will starve to death on the roadside. He can live well and grow up smoothly. Far more fortunate than many people, besides, he never thought about longevity.

Chu Feng could only nod his head silently. This is no longer his time. What can he expect in this utterly spiritual world?

Moreover, everyone’s mood is different.

In recent years, Chu Feng has discovered a terrible fact. In time, in the years, silently, the legends of the heroic spirits of the old days have been dimmed, blurred, and finally…destroyed!

Take Chu Kang as an example. This is a young evolutionary cultivated by Chu Feng with all his hard work. It is extremely rare in this ruined ruins world. I am afraid that there is no such person among his peers.

However, he couldn’t remember the names of those former sages.

It should be noted that when he was very young, Chu Feng began to use it as a story over and over again, as a myth, telling him the song and tears of the people.

Chu Kang used to be fascinated when he was a child. He haunted him every time, wishing to let him talk all night, telling the past of the heroes and the fallen heroes several times.

However, with the passing of time, the heroic past that Xiaotong could even recite in his childhood was gradually forgotten by him.

In the process of his growth, Chu Feng tried to tell those true stories many times. Although he would soon be able to attract Chu Kang’s mind and he was very interested in listening, but before long, he would still be ignorant and unconscious. forget.

Now that Chu Kang has grown up, in the Age of Absolute Spirit, he is already a rare extraordinary evolutionary, but those people, those heroes who have existed in history, can only stay in his mind for a short time. In a moment, when Chu Feng finished speaking, those memories would soon disappear from Chu Kang’s mind.

Even in recent years, even Chu Feng himself has felt a little strange to some brilliant old-time figures.

This made him horrified, scared, how could he forget those people?

In one night, he held the wine jar and walked alone among the broken mountains and rivers, reminiscing about the former hero, he told himself that he would never forget.

In the end, even though the figures in his heart were slightly dim, he still kept those pictures, and those people and things that made him feel sad, will be hidden in his heart forever.

He knew that it should be related to the stone pot, and if he didn’t have it on his body, he might have forgotten everything.

The terrible bad soil, the terrifying ancestor, the ruthless immortal emperor’s providence, they buried the worlds, not only the mountains and rivers, but also the splendor in people’s hearts, are buried in the past, obliterating the scenes of the tragic past. , And erase the last traces left by those who are eloquent and weeping.

In the years that followed, Chu Feng was convinced that everyone in the entire world had forgotten those who had guarded the stars of Katayama and the sky, and forgotten that there used to be a group of people who turned against the sky and turned into light. The whole world is vast, no one remembers. They are.

No need to think about it. Although Chu Feng could not leave this broken world, he could guess that it was the same in other living worlds.

Those people who shed tears when they think of it, those heroic spirits, have been completely forgotten by the world, disappeared from the entire ancient history, and were completely wiped out.

On this day, Chu Feng was extremely sad, brought wine, and paid homage to the ruins alone.

At the same time, he thought of the bleak voice that once sounded on the battlefield on the day when the worlds were broken and all the heroes died: “After the ages, who can write and write the merits of the heroic spirits, I am afraid that after the ages, the autumn wind will sweep thousands of hills, leaving only A ruin, no trace of the sages in the world, no way to remember…”

Before a thousand years passed, there was no trace of them in the world. Chu Feng had the urge to cry. On this day, he was alone among the ruined walls and looked up at the sky, sitting alone on the rubble, without moving for a long time.

…

Chu Kang was married, and she was a smart and charming girl in the small town. In fact, they had known each other a long time ago, and they had frequent contacts and interactions when they were young.

Chu Feng had already taught this girl’s evolution method in the early years. He had observed and recognized her behavior, and hoped that she could 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 turned into gray hair. Time has not left many marks on his face. On the contrary, judging from the color of his hair, he seems to be younger.

Chu Kang and his wife moved forward steadily on the road of spiritual practice, but they were in the wrong time after all. With the full help of Chu Feng, although the road has not been broken, but the other side of the light cannot be seen.

They knew that, after all, they were just the losers struggling to flee in the dust, and they would die in the end.

However, they have no regrets. There are many children and grandchildren. In this era, they are far better than ordinary people, and even better than countless evolvers.

Before Chu Feng reached the level of the legendary Red Dust Immortal, he couldn’t tear this big world apart.

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

In the end of World War I, the female emperor took action and sent a few people away. It was an unpredictable path, and Chu Feng didn’t know what kind of big world this was now.

Obviously, when the female emperor took advantage of the ancestor to retreat into the plateau, she just did her best to create some ways of life randomly, and could not predict where the end would be.

Over the years, Chu Feng watched Chu Kang grow up. He began to leave the small town often, and the time was getting longer and longer, walking among the mountains and rivers, searching among the ruins. He wanted to find more traces of the past, and he was also comprehending himself. Dharma and roads appear from time to time in the cities where there are living creatures, feeling the truth and vividness in the red dust.

Thousands of years later, Chu Kang’s wife has grown old and is no longer supported. In this era, this is already a rare longevity among the monks.

In the last time, she was very reluctant, and took Chu Kang’s hand. The once smart and bright girl is now covered with snow-white hair, extremely old, and wrinkled on her face.

Chu Kang took her hand and comforted: “Don’t be afraid, I will be with you soon.”

They have deep feelings and there is no fear in the face of death. Some are just reluctant. They have long agreed to be buried together after death. They are also husband and wife underground, and they will not be separated.

“No, you will come later.” The former girl, now the aging and unpretentious old woman, had tears in her muddy old eyes, and her eyes softened. She told him not to rush and don’t hurry. She didn’t allow him to meet in advance. See.

Chu Feng came, watching this scene, he felt once again, this is the parting of life and death in the red dust, in fact, there is a little similarity with the death of their generation back then, they are all human nature, one is small I made one suffocating, but his mood was ups and downs.

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 cut his wrist and used his blood as medicine to extend the life of Chu Kang’s wife.

The effect is amazing. In this age of extraordinary spirits, in an environment where the medicinal properties of all herbs are degraded, his blood queen is already regarded as the most precious medicine.

Chu Kang’s wife survived and even became a lot younger.

Chu Feng also prepared medicinal blood for the old Chu Kang, but he hesitated, only drank a little, then knelt in front of Chu Feng, and said, “Father, I…have no ambitions, I never thought about it. Longevity, being able to meet you is the greatest fortune in my life…”

He was kind and grateful since he was a child, but he found that there was nothing to repay Chu Feng. It seemed that he could only be with his father to be the only return.

However, he knew that he could not go on for a long time, after all, he wanted to accompany his wife to die.

Chu Feng nodded, he didn’t force to stay, because he himself couldn’t keep it. In this age, even he himself has to fight to cross, and he will have the chance to achieve the status of the Red Dust Immortal with all his strength.

He has no way to let Chu Kang, who has long been determined in his heart, accompany him on the road. In fact, he can’t help people change their fate at this stage.

After more than eight hundred years, 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 kneel down, but they were immediately stopped. One day the two of them smiled and left peacefully.

Chu Feng was sad. In this era, the two are already the most important people to him, and they are regarded as biological children.

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

Hong Chen refines his heart. He doesn’t want to involve his family, but he can’t avoid it. He just wants to accompany his children through his life, respect their choices, and finally still have to face this sad picture, watching two The child is slowly dying of old age.

Although he didn’t want to face it like this, but it also naturally conformed to the process of Hongchen Wenxianlu, deliberately defeated, sincerely successful, and born naturally.

In this dilapidated world, there is no spiritual essence to be absorbed, and the essence of the world is thin. Only by crossing and understanding in this red dust can you become the strongest body. With the once-dilapidated heart, the unquenchable faith is like a shell. The formation of the middle pearl, the entanglement of flesh and sand, and the bloody, can the strongest will be tempered, and only then will there be a Tao fruit that surpasses other immortal-level evolutionaries.

The last family member passed away, the whole world was vast and independent, Chu Feng sighed, really never see his contemporaries anymore.

Chu Kang has many descendants, but after many generations, they don’t know Chu Feng, and Chu Feng doesn’t want to have too much intersection with those young faces. Sad.

After sending away his relatives once, he doesn’t want to experience it a second time.

After that, Chu Feng completely left this small city, headed toward the boundless depths of the earth, passing by the kingdoms of race after race, and traversing endless mountains and rivers.

During this process, Chu Feng never used the only remaining seed in the stone pot. Even if he sometimes found a rare foreign soil, he just kept it away, and did not try to root the seed.

The battle for the crossing of the Red Dust has just begun, he must go on firmly, relying on his own strength to break the shackles, and become the Red Dust Immortal.

Regarding the seed, he did not give up, but waited until he broke through on his own, and then went to experience the pollen road, to see if he could make up for himself, or even improve it, in the same realm.

Because he wants the most powerful Tao fruit!

His enemy is too strong, if he can’t reach the extreme in every realm, then his practice is meaningless.

The road ahead is terrible, and the ancestors in Ertu have given him a boundless sense of pressure. Even Huang and Ye died in battle. How can he go to a decisive battle alone?

At this stage, he does not have any way to kill the ancestors, and some can only move forward steadily and take the strongest path!

No matter which evolution system it was, it was impossible to get around the Red Fairy Fairy, this was a necessary node, so he put down the seed.

Even, he is already figuring out his own path. Anyone who wants to reach the top and truly invincible must have his own unique path.

“Those who learn from me live, those who resemble me die.”

This is what someone warned from the dead heroic spirit, passed down from generation to generation, Chu Feng felt that it was indeed very reasonable and priceless.

No matter how talented you are, no matter how good your aptitude, if you can’t get out of your own way in the end, it’s just imitating others clumsily, and you can’t get to the highest point.

Only oneself can understand what is the most suitable for oneself, and that is the strongest one’s own perception and the spiritual path taken by one’s key nodes.

Pre-learning human law, reading the scriptures of the sages, that is accumulation, that is the initial journey, and 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 a variety of methods for the way of pollen roads. In addition, Yaoyao passed on to him the scriptures of the female emperor. This is a priceless treasure, you can understand, you can learn from it, and look back and perfect your own way.

Thinking of Yaoyao, even if many years have passed, his heart is blocked for a while, and he feels sad, it is a pity, it is a pity, such a woman who shines in the world, if she is given time to grow, it is impossible to predict what field she will go to. , Her talent is too amazing, there is no upper limit.

“Actually, I already have a direction.” Chu Feng said softly. Over the years, he has roughly determined the way he wants to go.

But at this stage, it’s still mainly about accumulation, and it’s not time to fully embark on its own path.

All of this has to wait for him to become a red fairy, and then go to in-depth research.

Accumulate, continue to consolidate the red road, study various scriptures, and build the strongest foundation before opening up one’s own path in the future.

When Chu Feng was close to ten thousand years old, his black hair was completely white. He touched Ruxue’s hair, and he was silent for a while, and he was getting old in this age of extraordinary spirits.

He has not yet become an immortal. If this continues, he will inevitably experience the death and calamity recorded by his predecessors.

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

“In those days, although I used the treasure of time to practice, my lifespan was lost, but in that era, I survived from the heyday of blood and energy. Compared with the present world, the loss of lifespan was not a lot.”

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

Chu Feng deduced that according to his physical condition, he could live more than 10,000 years in this age of utter spirit, at least there are more than a thousand years to live, and if he is more optimistic, he may have thousands of years of life.

The evolution of pollen, there are many scriptures left by the predecessors, and the path that the empress has walked, the invincible brilliance seems to be transmitted through the eternal time and space.

Chu Feng studied and began to prepare for the death of Hong Chen.

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

Thousands of years later, Chu Feng’s blood was dim, and his whole body was aging extremely seriously. He was almost sitting in the middle of the years, but there was a cloud of light in his body that didn’t extinguish. It was a cloud of blood essence. Bright.

This is the first time he has experienced a mortal catastrophe. He has already made bold attempts, initially exploring and setting out his own way and method, using the body as the mountains and rivers, portraying the field, and cultivating the blood medicine.

The aging body is the soil of mountains and rivers. The blood essence collected in the early years is cultivated in the body field. Now, the fragrance of medicine is tangy and the life is blooming.

boom!

In the end, Chu Feng’s body was shattered and disintegrated, but it was also in the bloody state, with vigorous vitality, remodeling of flesh and blood, and recombination of his body full of vitality. He gave out a new breath and powerful new strength. Surge to the limbs and hundreds of skeletons.

Chu Feng came back to life, his thick black hair was scattered, and his flesh and blood flashed with a gleaming lustre like immortal gold, and he was full of amazing power. At this time, his energy and spirit were unprecedentedly abundant and powerful!

“I have lived a second life!” Chu Feng muttered to himself, confirming with the record in the ancient book that he is very clear about his own state.

He was very strong and initially succeeded, but the Red Fairy’s fruit status has not yet been achieved. In the Age of Absolute Spirit, he is only living another life now, not being immortal in the true sense.

In the following years, Chu Feng tried to figure out various evolutionary scriptures, and it was even more exhausting to study the field. It was obvious that his way fell on the field.

Someone told him a long time ago that his talent on the field is better than the talent for practice.

However, it was never his goal to become a leader and leader in the field of the field, and it is still the case now. He just uses the field to create his own different evolutionary path.

Time passed, and his life was about to end again. Chu Feng was old again, and his life span this time was longer than that of his previous life, which seemed extremely amazing in this age of utter spirit.

In this life, Chu Feng used the spirit of field combination to construct various field runes in the flame of his soul, and he used this to face the death catastrophe of this life.

boom!

When this world was close to the day of sitting, Chu Feng’s soul sea exploded, but a crystal-clear soul seed was reborn from the fire, grew in the exhausted flames, became stronger, and then attached to the old body with a thud. In a fierce and dangerous transformation, he gained a new life.

As the years passed, Chu Feng saw the sadness and loneliness of the great world alone, and he did not know how many generations he had changed in this big world.

He worked hard to live, constantly fighting against the death of Hongchen. Many thousands of years have passed, and he has completed the transformation with difficulty and thrills every time before sitting, and finally lived out the fourth life.

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

Many tens of thousands of years have passed, and it is a new life for him in the fourth life, but the world does not know how many ages, one after another, the old people die, the original city has long been in ruins, and there is a A powerful human kingdom controls this territory.

In fact, this kind of country has changed and I don’t know how much, there is no way to count it.

For tens of thousands of years, the changes in the world of ordinary people have long been vicissitudes of life, and the world has gone up and down, all of which are different, and it is difficult to find the traces of the original.

Chu Feng walked in a huge city on this land. It was not known how many times larger than the small city of the year. The city was full of traffic, people coming and going, and it was prosperous.

But amidst this ten thousand meters of red dust, Chu Feng walked alone, and all he felt was an incomparable depression, the world’s silence, as if he was the only one alive. The people in the red dust all passed by him, and then quickly went away. He sighed and walked alone.

Time moved forward in an unstoppable manner, and Chu Feng himself almost forgot how many lifetimes he had experienced. In the end, he used mountains and rivers as rice paper and the world as a background to splash ink on his own life picture.

Shanhe was engraved on the field and became the “mother body” that gave birth to his new life. In the end, he succeeded. He walked in with an aging body and walked out with a new fairy body!

In this new life, he did not age again. He knew that he had lived for many consecutive lives, and continued to resolve the death of the red dust. In the end, he succeeded. The first life was stronger than the first, and he was completely promoted to the realm of the red dust immortal, achieving the strongest Taoist fruit. .

“I’m standing at a new starting point, and I’m finally going to take my own path!” Chu Feng said to himself, already swept away all the decadence, and now he has a strong belief, even if his own strength is not enough, but he made his decision early. Determined to smooth out the bad soil and destroy all the weirdness!

But, looking back, he also sighed slightly. After all, he couldn’t find a companion. There are no contemporaries for a long time, and the whole world is vast. He is the only one who is still on the path of evolution. No newcomers!