Chapter 459: Addiction
"You mean...... It won't be long before you fall into a deep sleep again?" Ye Feng's heart trembled, and he asked weakly. One Reading Book ? ?· 1?K ANSHU·COM
"No...... is truly gone. ”
The old man sighed softly and said leisurely: "This time, it will be a soul that will be scattered and completely disappear in the long river of history." ”
"How is that possible!"
How could Ye Feng accept this answer. This ancient predecessor who once had the grace of reinvention for himself, he has not repaid him, but he is going to leave forever, which makes his heart twist like a knife and difficult to accept.
"No need to grieve. ”
The old man's body slowly floated down from the air, and finally stood quietly in front of Ye Feng, then patted him lightly on the shoulder, and said, "Don't feel guilty, don't be sad, if you want to repay my kindness, ...... Live well, and when you let the glory of the Ancient Hunter reappear in the stars, that will be the best reward for me. ”
"Buzz!"
After speaking, the old man slowly stretched out his hand, and a faint golden light flashed in the palm of his hand, and then gently fell on Ye Feng's head. Then, the old man, who had experienced many vicissitudes, once again took a deep look at the world around him, and a tear slowly flowed from his eyes, and then ...... His cloudy but occasionally deep eyes closed.
"Old man ......"
Ye Feng wanted to scream, but he was shocked to find that he was standing there in a daze, like a puppet, unable to move, unable to speak, only his eyes could move back and forth. Tears quickly welled up in his eyes.
And at this moment, a vicissitudes of life voice suddenly sounded in Ye Feng's mind, it was the voice that belonged to the old man: "Don't be sad, don't be sad...... There is life and death, it is a reincarnation. One????? Read the book and see?· 1?KANSHU.COMBESIDES...... Death is a cool summer night, especially dying without care, that is the greatest blessing in life. ”
"Whew!"
After finishing speaking, the old man took a deep breath, and then his whole body emitted one white holy light after another, and then all these holy lights were poured into that hand, and finally all entered Ye Feng's mind, this is one huge piece of information after another, all related to the construction of formations and breaking formations.
And in this slow process, Ye Feng's consciousness also changed: he entered a strange world full of laughter and laughter for a while, and after a while, he entered a world of swords and fires, where his voice and smile had been left in the world full of swords, and his upright figure had also been left in the world full of dreams and illusions.
He was like a passer-by, swimming one world after another in the vast chaos, observing the growth of every grass and the arduous road of every river as a bystander. He once lay on the ground and observed the trajectory of the small animals, and he once stood on the high mountain and looked down at the rocks at his feet.
The beautiful notes of his song have been left in the beautiful voices of the birds, and the traces of his sword have been left in the fangs and claws of the beasts. The gushing hot magma had been picked up by his own hands, and the fluttering white clouds had met his illusory form. In the vast chaos of the world, he is a passer-by and an excellent explorer.
He selects his concubines with the eye of an emperor, he selects grain with the eye of a peasant, he identifies treasures with the eye of a connoisseur, and he examines his prey with the eye of a wild beast...... He is just an explorer and a practitioner. Every world has left his footprints, and every day of change has left his brilliant dreams.
And in the process of such arduous exploration, his heart slowly gained some enlightenment. So, he knew, it turned out that every world was a big array, and every big array was a world. All things in the world, all living beings, are trapped in the great array, struggling and sharpening in that peculiar formation, to find the meaning of life.
"Boom!"
In this way, when he swam in the vast chaos for an unknown amount of time, when his impetuous heart gave birth to a trace of disgust and disgust, the chaos in front of him exploded, the world became powder, and the bright stars turned into rain and mist.
"Where am I, what kind of person am I?" This is Ye Feng's muttering, he is confused, he is confused, he is completely lost in the vastness of the stars, and he can no longer find his way home.
In this way, he spent day after day, year after year, in nothingness, until he ran out of energy and felt that he was on the verge of life and death, and he finally saw the dawn again.
So, all of a sudden, his eyes were filled with a bright light. The stubble-covered face also showed a long-lost smile, and then ...... He rushed out like a madman, and when he returned to the light, his body trembled with excitement, and he gulped in the breath of dawn.
"Boom!"
But in the next moment, his body shattered, became the dust of the sky, turned into powder, turned into nothingness, and finally ...... He was completely integrated with the surrounding space, it seemed that Ye Feng had never appeared in the world, and his previous exploration and figure were just an illusion.
In fact, Ye Feng's consciousness still exists, but at this time, this consciousness has no body and no carrier, so it ...... He had to parasitize on other beings to re-appreciate the meaning of life.
He once turned into a small grass, wandering and struggling between life and death every day, for a little sunshine and nourishment, and the companions around him invisibly launched a terrifying struggle, of course, the final winner belongs to him. When he became the tallest and most majestic grass in the meadow, in the warmth of the morning light, it swayed gently, seemed to beckon to the morning sun, seemed to smile, and then ...... I only heard a bang, and it completely became nothingness.
Then he became a worm, struggling between life and death, trying to satisfy his own food and evade the predators, and in this way, in trembling, he passed his life with great difficulty, and finally, when a large bird opened its mouth like a scimitar and pecked at him, his body quietly disappeared in the wind.
He once became a bird in the sky, soaring in the sky, and also turned into a swimming fish in the water, playing in the rippling blue waves. He has become a nightmare for all beasts, a majestic beast king, and a poor little sheep who has worked hard between life and death for a moment of fullness......
Time passes slowly, and that kind of reincarnation seems to be going on endlessly...... (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to M. to read. )