On their wedding day, Feng Wuchen was extremely drunk.
He always felt that all this seemed familiar, but his memory was extremely fuzzy.
He seemed to have forgotten something important, but no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't catch that ray of light.
Maybe...it's really just a dream, right?
Get married, have children, become an official, the country is ruined and the family is destroyed...
Going through all this numbly, Feng Wuchen felt an extremely strange feeling.
To an ordinary person, all this would be a big ups and downs, but he was calm and surprised, as if all this was destined to happen.
Time flies...
It's the lake, the lonely boat, and the straw mat again.
"Ahem..." ??
On his deathbed, those images flashed before his eyes again.
Time goes back again.
"Why are you standing there in a daze? Come and worship!"
"After the wedding, we are now a serious couple!"
"Hurry up, man, what are you doing?"
"..."
Or seeing his hesitation, the bride stretched out her jade hand gently: "Husband! Come and pay your respects..."
"Ah...um..."
Feng Wuchen was about to lower his head.
Suddenly, another picture suddenly flashed in his mind.
The picture was extremely blurry, so blurry that it disappeared in a flash!
"No……"
But this time, his expression suddenly changed, and he desperately tried to catch this flash of light.
In an instant, the surrounding environment changed drastically, and he came to a strange yet familiar place.
Beside him was a woman whom he could not help but dream about.
"Qing... Qingyin..."
At this time, beside him, Feng Laiyi, who was also dressed in a happy dress, walked forward.
"What a heartless man... With your new love, will you forget about me and sister Qingyin?"
"Lai Yi..."
"Who am I...who am I?"
Feng Wuchen only felt a sharp pain in his head. In an instant, the painting
Turning around again, the next moment, everything in front of me was full of cracks and shattered.
"Wow!"
At this moment, Feng Wuchen was covered in cold sweat. He looked at everything in the wedding hall and felt that it was extremely noisy.
"Husband! I'm here to pay my respects..."
Facing the bride's urging again, Feng Wuchen smiled bitterly: "I'm sorry...this is not my life!"
After being rejected, the bride took off her hijab and burst into tears.
"But you are indeed my husband! I am indeed your wife... I also gave birth to a pair of children for you... Have you forgotten that?"
"Your family is here! There are traces of your life, and me! Isn't this enough? Please... don't leave!"
In an instant, every detail of life with the person in front of him poured into his heart, making Feng Wuchen's heart feel like a knife.
"If all this is true, then I will definitely not leave... But it's time to wake up from my dream, I'm sorry..."
The words fell.
"boom!"
At this moment, Feng Wuchen's brain felt a roar.
Immediately afterwards, the surrounding scenes began to collapse.
At this moment, he finally regained all of himself.
"It turns out that I have been in this dream for dozens of times? Ha... the endless sea is really terrifying!"
Feng Wuchen sighed, and the spinning feeling came again.
After a while, his consciousness became blurry again...
When he woke up, the strong smell of blood hit his nose. When he opened his eyes, he saw only mountains of corpses and seas of blood all around him.
"There is a child who seems to be alive!"
"Oh... let's kill him with one knife. Living in troubled times, weakness is the original sin. Instead of suffering in this world, it is better to be happy!"
"Wait a minute! There is an armistice area not far from here. Take him there..."
"..."
There is no wind in this life
Chen, an orphan without a father or mother, was rescued by several soldiers on the battlefield. Later he became famous and became an emperor, respected by thousands of people.
"Stay here. A country cannot live without a king for a day. If you leave... the common people will suffer from war again."
"Even if you don't consider the common people, do you really want to give up this supreme glory? Here, you are the master of everything, and you don't have any worries!"
"..."
"Power is tempting, but it is not what I pursue after all! Wake up!"
"..."
Next... ??
In the third life, he was a highly respected monk who saved all sentient beings and finally achieved enlightenment.
In the fourth life, he was a scoundrel and scoundrel, but later he became a leader and lived happily ever after.
In the fifth life, he was born into an imperial family, but was framed by his brothers and sisters and died midway.
The sixth life...
The seventh life...
The eighth life...
Every dream is a period of life, in which there are indescribable temptations, whether it is money, power, love, family affection, or cannot be obtained, or has been lost...
After breaking the eight layers of dreams one after another.
Outside, in the endless sea, Feng Wuchen has been sitting there for eight years!
In the dragon abyss.
"I'm careless... I didn't expect that this endless sea was actually transformed by the law of heaven. It can control people's emotions and thoughts, causing them to fall into endless dreams! No wonder... so many souls have stepped into this endless sea.
, but only a few people can get out. How many people in this world can find themselves in such a dream."
"But every year that passes, this boy's power will become stronger! By now... he should have reached the last moment. If nothing happens, if he is given a few more years, he will be able to successfully break the illusion and transform into a dragon with golden scales.
!”
"..."
At this moment, Feng Wuchen had just been freed from the eighth dream state.
"Haha... In the past few years, you have let me go through all kinds of life, all kinds of temptations, no matter what methods you use,
Come out with the numbers!"
As soon as he said this, he was not pulled into a new dream like before.
I saw that the spiritual energy around him continued to gather towards where he was, forming a whirlpool of spiritual energy that merged into his Dantian.
At the same time, across the endless sea, black clouds surged and thunder rolled!
"The Taoist heart is intact! Prepare to face the disaster!"
As soon as the sound of the great avenue reached his ears, Feng Wuchen's face suddenly lit up with joy.
The calamity is approaching, which means that the test of his state of mind has ended and he is about to enter the period of transcending the calamity!
"good!"
A moment later, lightning surged in the sky, and the blue sky thunder continued to fall.
Together!
Two ways!
Three ways...
…
Nine ways!
The nine thunders had passed, and Feng Wuchen's whole body was shining with colorful light, as if he had been reborn.
"The tribulation was successfully overcome!"
Feeling the surging power in his body, Feng Wuchen's eyes glowed with hatred: "Now that we have taken this step, the Jade Emperor Glazed Sect...here I come!"
After leaving the Endless Sea, Feng Wuchen went straight into the Jade Emperor Glazed Sect, killing everyone in the Glazed Sect with one man and one sword.
After avenging his mother, he no longer had any worries.
In just a few years, he survived the ninth tribulation and killed his former enemies. The name of Wuchen Tianzun once again resounded throughout the Taixuan Heavenly Realm.
A few years later, Yue Qingyin and Feng Laiyi ascended to the upper world one after another and gave birth to a son and a daughter.
Feng Ning, Ye Xiao, Shen Hongyi and others also returned to him one by one.
All of this seemed to be going in the direction he expected.
One day, Feng Wuchen stood on a peak somewhere in the heaven, his eyes dull and melancholy.
Yue Qingyin hugged his waist from behind: "What are you thinking about? Husband!"
"I'm thinking...if all this were true...how great it would be!"
Chapter completed!