After Lin Feng repaired the house, he began to stabilize his elixir realm. Originally, he planned to wait until the stable state was established before building a house, but Yu Ling felt that this was too haste, so he would rather relax and do this first.

Ten days later, Wuxu finally appeared. When he saw the built wooden house and Lin Feng who was entering the state of meditation, he nodded with satisfaction.

At this time, Yu Ling floated over and said, "Master Wuxu, I have a question that I always want to ask. Since you are a cultivator, why didn't you teach your master to practice from the beginning? It made him in a half-baked state really not very good now."

Wuxu pondered for a moment before saying, "Many things must depend on the will of heaven. If you deliberately do it, it will go against the will of heaven. But Lin Feng's chance is very deep, and he and I are not monks of the same attributes, so it may not be possible to teach him better than he is now."

Yu Ling also has a lot of feelings about this. After all, the master's ability to comprehend is really good, and he may not be able to understand it by reading books by himself. However, after someone explained it a little, he quickly understood it, which also proves that he is really suitable for cultivation.

"The help I can help is really limited. Now he is slowly getting on the right track, so the next thing depends on how he solves it himself." Wuxu looked down on everything. Even if he was fully protecting Lin Feng, it would definitely not be obvious that he had any special care for Lin Feng.

Yu Ling was a creature from a thousand years ago, and she knew much more than Lin Feng. An idea formed in her heart. She couldn't help asking: "Master Wuxu, are you a friend of my former master? That's why..."

After hearing this, Wuxu turned his head slightly, as if he was looking at Yu Ling. Yu Ling hurriedly said: "More than a thousand years ago, my master came here alone, and finally died due to serious injuries. Chi Yan Jian and I were in a deep sleep until our master woke us up. So..."

Wuxu didn't say anything, not knowing whether to admit it or admit it. After a while, he said quietly: "Where can you tell me clearly when encountering people. When the matter is over here, I will take him to another world."

"So you are actually the traction? How is this possible? Is the master really..." Yu Ling opened his eyes wide, completely unable to believe his next guess.

When Lin Feng woke up from the meditation, he heard Wuxu and Yu Ling talking, but he didn't hear or move. In fact, Yu Ling said that he looked very similar to her former master, so he felt that the person he was talking to was Ning Feng.

The man in black robe Wuxu might have regarded him as Ning Feng. But there was one thing he didn't understand. Since both of them were concerned about the same person, why didn't Yu Ling and Wuxu know each other? Could it be that he was wrong? The person they were talking about was actually two people?

Yu Ling felt that Lin Feng had woken up at this time and did not continue talking. Wuxu had not talked much and was even silent at this moment.

Lin Feng walked out of the room and said to Wuxu: "You are here just right. I feel that my abilities are already very stable now. I should not need more practice. Can I let me out for revenge now?"

He was really alone at this moment. All the people he liked and cared about died in front of him, but he had no choice. Although strength is important, revenge is what he wants to do the most so far.

If he didn't put this thought away, he wouldn't be able to do something with peace of mind. In fact, Lin Feng really had nothing else to do except the idea of ​​revenge.

All the damn people died, and all the efforts he had made before were gone in the end. He became nothing and alone, and really didn't know what he could do after he solved the big villain Xiao again.

Wuxu saw through his thoughts and said, "The years of cultivation are endless. As long as you are willing, there will be more novel things waiting for you. If you are only willing to spend the rest of your life here aimlessly, that is also your choice. I just want to watch the people around you grow old, but do you always keep this way?"

Lin Feng was stunned when he heard this, and then asked, "What do you mean?"

"The meaning is very simple. Now you are a monk in the Kalpa Stage. According to the age algorithm here, you will delay your physical aging and your maximum lifespan should be four hundred years old. So you have considered clearly whether to stay here to live absurdly, or to seek a higher level on the road to cultivation."

So now he can become an old monster? No wonder he has been here for five years, and there is no obvious physical change except for his beard growing. And now he doesn't know how long he has been in this place, and what he sees in the mirror is still what he used to be.

All this was too ridiculous, but at this moment he had to accept this reality. Wuxu saw that his expression was unpredictable, so he continued to talk.

"You think you will be very sad if the person you are in love with dies. But in fact, this is good for you and them. Do you have to wait for fifty or sixty years to wait, when they are old, but you have to endure you are still as young as you are now?"

"Damn, why hasn't anyone ever told me that cultivation can be like this?" Lin Feng couldn't tell what it felt like.

He never thought that cultivating one's life would last forever. Although he had this idea vaguely, he had never formally faced this problem. But now the problem is in front of him, and the people he cares about are actually almost dead.

Wuxu didn't say anything, and at this time Yu Ling floated over and said, "Master, this is indeed the case. This is the difference between ordinary people and cultivators. If they cannot become cultivators like you, this separation of life and death will become particularly painful."

Think about it, when you stay with the person you like, one gradually grows older, and the other remains youthful. Such a relationship is clearly fruitless.

So Lin Feng's situation is pretty good now. Liu Jinya and the others are dead, and at least they still love each other. It is much better to have this memory than to face the sad scene of the elderly and the young in the future.

Wuxu said: "That old monster is afraid that it will come out of seclusion now. It's just right that we will come to the door at this time. You have considered it clearly. This will last forever. But if it succeeds, you have to consider clearly what you should do next."

Lin Feng hadn't really considered this matter, so he asked, "What are you going to let me do?"

"You can control your life yourself, and it's meaningless to ask me." Wuxu is not a person who likes to meddle in other people's lives, let alone conquer others' lives.

Lin Feng frowned when he heard this. He had never considered this issue yet. However, he wanted to ask a question very much. "Wuxu, you are from the cultivation world. What is the situation over there? What I want to ask the most is whether I still have the chance to go back and resurrect these dead people."

Wuxu covered his face, so naturally others couldn't see his expression, but seeing him not talking for a long time, I probably knew that he was speechless.

Lin Feng, impatient, couldn't help asking, "Is there any such a way?"

"There is no way to go against the will of heaven, but your current strength is not good." Wuxu was very honest.

After hearing this, Lin Feng suddenly felt hopeful. He could not let those people die in vain. He must find a way to go back in time and save all these people.

This is a huge project, but if people have no hope, they will definitely become meaningless in survival. Lin Feng wants only a hope at this moment. He has always hoped that all this is a nightmare. When he opens his eyes, he will still be happy to stay in A Country with everyone.

But reality is always cruel. When nothing is a dream, he must face these problems. Wuxu knows that Lin Feng is like a headless fly now. If he doesn't point him a way, he doesn't know what will happen.

If a person needs hope, he will give him a hope. As for whether this hope can be realized, it depends on whether Lin Feng himself has the ability.

At that time, monks in the Mahayana stage could divide a world into two independent space worlds, so why can't the dead be resurrected?

All this may not be realized as long as you have the intention. Wuxu looked at Lin Feng's fighting spirit expression and felt a little comforted. As long as he could bring him into that world, I believe that the excitement over there will definitely make him forget the depression here for the time being.

Lin Feng said: "Let's go, in short, you have to deal with that old monster first before you can do the next thing."

Wuxu was waiting for Lin Feng's words. He knew that Lin Feng had good qualifications, but because there were too many things around him that he couldn't let go, he had to find a way to put down these burdens.

It is really not easy for a person to let go of his emotions and desires. Lin Feng is like this now. He is not willing to let go, but turns all the warmth into hatred.

Xiao destroyed all his beautiful things, and now he naturally has to do his best to deal with Xiao so that he can avenge those who have died.

And he will find a way to bring them back to life. Even if they can't be together, they must let them live the life they should have again.

Lin Feng’s idea is actually really against the will of heaven, but people who have always been uneasy in the destiny often have great development in the field of cultivation. So in this case, Wuxu does not oppose Lin Feng making such decisions that go against the way of heaven.

After coming out of the secret realm, Lin Feng subconsciously looked at his phone, and only two hours had passed.

Two hours means twenty years. I didn’t expect that I had been in that small secret realm for twenty years. Then wouldn’t he be in his forties now? This is really a terrible age.

He asked Wuxu: "Why do I feel that time passes quickly in the secret realm? It seems that only a few days are there, but twenty years have passed, which is incredible."

Wuxu looked at the darkness in the distance and said, "If you want to quickly improve your cultivation, you always have to pay a heavy price. Your cultivation is improved precisely because you have paid the price of time."

After hearing this, Lin Feng seemed to understand it. Anyway, he was abducted to the secret realm without knowing it and spent more than 20 years of his life.

In short, all the considerations are meaningless. According to Wuxu's intention, he has four hundred years to live. When his cultivation becomes higher, his lifespan will be extended. In this way, all these things seem to become insignificant.

"Do you have any plans?" Wuxu interrupted his thoughts.

Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "I can't say it well, but it's not right to just rush over like this, right?"

Finally I knew how to think. Yu Ling, who was following behind, felt like a naughty child was finally growing up. How tired she is, she is, how tired she is. Is it easy for her to pull out a naughty child to grow up?
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