The silk scarf-like wind slid past his ears, and the cool silk made Shen Fan shrink his neck.

"Jie Ji ......"

Sneers came from all directions.

"Who are you?!" Shen Fan shouted.

"Jie Ji ......"

The voice did not answer him, but became more arrogant, and as the sneer grew louder, the white landscape changed again.

Hazy......

When Shen Fan opened his eyes, he suddenly found a group of people looking at him with a smile.

"Gave birth...... I gave birth to a son!"

The plump woman who looked like a nurse ran towards the door.

"My son, the old man gave birth to a son!"

A middle-aged Confucian man broke into the room, rushed to the side of the bed, and snatched a baby of about eight catties from the hands of the midwife, eager to hold it in his mouth, for fear that he would melt!

"Heaven is pitiful! God is pitiful! The old man has a son, the old man has a son!" The middle-aged Confucian man roared loudly and shouted outside the house: "Come on! Post in the name of the old man, and after a month, invite you to celebrate the full moon of my son!"

Who am I? How could I be here? Is this middle-aged Confucian my father?

The baby was more than crying, staring at the middle-aged Confucian with those spring-like eyes.

"Huh, don't cry, don't make trouble! What a good son for a father!" the middle-aged Confucian laughed again, and ran towards the door with the baby in his arms, so frightened that the slaves and maids behind him, as well as the midwives and nurses, changed their expressions and chased after them.

"Old man......"

......

Fifteen years later.

"Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, I think that my Shen family was the top wealthy family in Chu State, and my father Shen Taishi was above 10,000 people...... But a companion is like a tiger...... Emperor Chu, today you slaughter my Shen family, and I Shen Fan will definitely unveil an uprising and overthrow the Chu Dynasty!"

Shen Fan stood in front of the Shen Taishi Mansion that turned into rubble.

......

It's five years later.

In the palace of Chu State, Shen Fan was dressed in golden armor, holding a golden knife, followed by ten bison-like followers, and smashed the gate of the palace under the opening of a group of gold-armored soldiers.

Emperor Chu, dressed in a dragon robe, stood at the gate of the palace, holding a golden sword, and pointed at Shen Fan and said, "The remnants of the Shen family!

"Faint Monarch! You have acted perversely, causing the evil of the Chu State to run rampant! Just because the ancestor said the wrong word, you dog thief actually cut off the head of the ancestor father!" Shen Fan pointed at the Emperor of Chu with a long knife: "Today, Shen is going to do the right thing for heaven and behead you, the faint monarch!"

The gold-armored soldiers drove straight in.

Shen Fan took the lead, leaping three feet past the guards in front of Emperor Chu, and the golden knife swept along Emperor Chu's neck......

Burst!

It's a big head flying.

......

Fifty years later.

Shen Fan was wearing a five-clawed golden dragon robe, with a gold-inlaid dragon sword hanging from his waist, facing the rising sun, with a long beard fluttering.

Under the city wall, hundreds of officials and many soldiers prostrate on the ground, and shouted: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live......

The corners of Shen Fan's mouth outlined a self-deprecating smile.

"Long live?" his expression became colder: "Who can live long? Even if it is like the Ninety-Five, it will be just a pile of loess ...... after a hundred years."

......

Seventy years later.

Shen Fan lay on the hospital bed, his hands trembled, and he sat up on the edge of the window, and the bright moon was blowing.

His pupils dilated, and the bed was filled with people, just as he had been on the day he was born. The difference is that these people are like mourners, one by one they bow their heads, and some people are even crying bitterly.

"In this life, for the country and the people, Lin'er...... From today onwards, the Great Xia Dynasty will be in your hands from today...... Remember, the people are like water, the king is like a boat, and the people can carry a boat or overturn a boat......"

The pupils dilated, and the last breath of yang qi had reached the throat, and the hands fell weakly......

"Father's ......"

"The Emperor's ......"

"My Emperor's ......"

"The emperor died......"

......

Dark.

A mass of consciousness swam around the coffin.

Who am I?

I am Shen Fan, the emperor of the Great Xia Kingdom, who overthrew the rule of the Chu State, fought horses all his life, and opened up territory......

Who am I?

I am the son of Master Shen.

Who am I?

I am ......

Is it finally going to die?

I have established immortal merits, but still can't escape the reincarnation of the mandate of heaven?

Die...... If you are dead, you are dead......

......

The sound of loess burial.

Who am I?

I am......

I am......

I am......

What is this? This copper coin...... So familiar...... This lotus flower ...... This breath ......

War!

War!

War!

I'm Shen Fan!

This is the Fantasy Realm!

What a mirage!

Shen Fan let out a long roar, his hands swinged to push away the white light curtain, his eyes opened, and the golden light opened and closed.

At the same time, the Yin Yang God Qian emitted a sun-like light in the soul sea, and the Yin Yang God Eye shot out a Yin Yang light into the white light.

A head emerges.

Mountain-like head, brass bell eyes, beard, bald head...... Fierce and eerie.

"Are you a mirage?" Shen Fan seemed to smile, "It's a very powerful illusion, if it weren't for Shen's ability, he would have fallen into the illusion and couldn't extricate himself, and he thought he was really dead." ”

"You've also surprised me. The mirage manifest human head grinned, "No martial artist under the Divine Realm has ever been able to awaken from my illusion realm...... You're the first. ”

"Really?" Shen Fan sneered, and the Yin and Yang Divine Eyes turned into Heavenly Divine Eyes, overlooking the mirage: "In the martial arts world, there are no absolutes. ”

"That's true. The mirage bowed: "I'm very interested in you, let me swallow you." ”

"Can a mirage beast take the initiative to attack an entity person?" Shen Fan said in slight surprise.

"No, the mirage clan only cultivates the divine soul, not the physical body, come on, let go of your soul sea, let me devour you. The huge human head that the mirage beast turned into opened its bloody mouth and swallowed it towards Shen Fan.

Shen Fan's pupils constricted, like a silver needle, and he only felt that his whole person was overwhelmed by a huge mouth. When I came to my senses again, I found that I had arrived in a barren land at some point.

There is no grass in front of me, vast and boundless, the wind and sand are howling, and the desolation is endless.

In the sea of souls, the huge human head of the mirage beast stared at Shen Fan's Yin Yang Divine Money, cloudy and uncertain.

"What is this? What a strange spirit? Could it be that your soul has mutated?" the mirage was shocked at first, then ecstatic: "Haha...... There is also the origin of the Nine Shades Yellow Spring...... Just devoured you all together......"

"No, if you don't break in, Shen really can't help you. The Yin Yang Divine Soul sneered, "But you just broke in, and Shen never refused the dishes you were served." ”

"You...... Oh...... What is this......"

"Suppression!"

The Yin Yang God Qian fell with a bang, crushing the huge human head that the mirage had turned into like the sun.

The human head is shattered, the divine pattern is manifested, and the power of the origin surges...... In the end, a dreamlike ball of light was suspended in Shen Fan's soul sea.

The Yin Yang Divine Soul gently held the ball of light, and the soul altar above the Sea of Souls suddenly changed, but next to the black lotus that the origin of the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring had turned into, a dreamlike ball of light appeared, and it was completed in an instant, and it was a source power.

"I didn't expect that this mirage beast still contained a kind of illusion origin that pointed directly to the Dao!

Shen Fan was so surprised, no wonder the mirage beast was so powerful, it turned out to be the origin of illusion.

PS: Thanks to the 10,000 reward of stupid donkey shoes, I came down several times and became the first head of this book. Thank you for your support and staying true to you when the knife is difficult. Thank you to the others who supported the knife fall, thank you. Don't say much about the sensational words, when the knife falls back, it will definitely explode!