"Father." Seeing Chu Yuan, Chu Feng's heart suddenly surged with huge waves, rolling and tumbling.
"Feng'er, are you okay?" Chu Yuan looked at Chu Feng with a smile, his eyes full of concern.
"It's okay." Chu Feng shook his head repeatedly.
"Chu Yuan, if you spoil Chu Feng like this, you will spoil him sooner or later." Chu Nanshan said angrily.
"If I can't even protect my own son, then I am not worthy to be Chu Feng's father." Chu Yuan said firmly.
"You..." Chu Nanshan gritted his teeth angrily, but because he was not as strong as Chu Yuan, he could only wave his sleeves and walk away.
Although it is very clear that this place is a dream, Chu Feng's eyes have long been red at this moment, especially when he heard Chu Yuan's words, the tears that were rolling in his eyes became like a flood.
, spurting out.
Although it was a dream now, Chu Feng clearly remembered that this scene actually happened.
Although he is not Chu Yuan's biological son, Chu Yuan has always been so doting on him.
"Feng'er, why are you crying? Men don't shed tears easily." Seeing Chu Feng cry, Chu Yuan knelt down and caressed Chu Feng's little head with concern.
"Father, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for grandpa, I'm sorry for the Chu family, it was me who killed you, it was I who killed you." Chu Feng's tears and snot mixed together, covering his cheeks.
At this moment, he is no longer the powerful Chu Feng of the Holy Land of Martial Arts, but a child under ten years old.
A child full of self-blame.
Seeing Chu Feng like this, Chu Yuan felt doubly distressed and said:
"Feng'er, don't talk nonsense, it's your father who should be sorry."
"It was because of his incompetence as a father that he was killed."
"It's because of my incompetence as a father that I can't watch you grow up."
"Feng'er, I hope you don't blame father. After all, father is just a mortal."
"But you have done enough for the Chu family. If it weren't for your protection, the entire Chu family would have been wiped out long ago."
"So, even though you were not born for my father, you are still the pride of my father and the pride of everyone in the Chu family."
"Cultivation in martial arts is a difficult path, and we can't help you. You have to rely on yourself."
"But Feng'er, remember, you are a man, and you must be strong no matter when."
At this point, Chu Yuan's body began to become blurry, and everything around him became blurry.
"Father, don't leave. Stay with Feng'er for a while."
He knew... this was a dream that was about to break, but he didn't want it to break, and he didn't want to wake up yet.
However, even though Chu Feng held it tightly, Chu Yuan's clothes still disappeared in Chu Feng's hands.
Chu Yuan also disappeared quickly, and finally everything in front of him disappeared, and Chu Feng was surrounded by darkness.
When the light reappeared in Chu Feng's sight, he discovered that at this moment, he was no longer beside the creek in the back mountain of the Chu family, but in a comfortable sleeping palace in the territory of the gods.
After all, the dream finally woke up.
Chu Feng wiped the corners of his eyes, and there were really tears there.
Although Chu Feng did not cry as miserably as in the dream, he was still affected by the emotions in the dream and shed tears.
"Master, what's wrong with you?" Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and it was a blind old man.
"It's okay." Chu Feng shook his head.
"Master, are you crying?" Although the blind old man is blind, he seems to have a special way to see everything in front of him.
Seeing tears in the corners of Chu Feng's eyes, the blind old man was very worried.
"I had a dream, about my adoptive father." Chu Feng said.
"..." After hearing this, the blind old man's expression changed. He seemed to have thought of something and said, "Master, there is a secret method that may be able to resurrect your family."
After hearing this, Chu Feng was stunned for a moment, with a look of disbelief in his eyes. After all, it is a well-known fact that people cannot be resurrected after death.
However, from the look of the blind old man, it didn't seem like he was lying to Chu Feng, so Chu Feng hurriedly asked: "Blind uncle, you said... that there is a way to resurrect my family? Are you serious?"
"Master, people have three souls and seven souls. The physical body is just a container for the soul."
"Just like the master's body is broken now, the master can condense it in an instant. In front of those with the same strength, you are immortal."
"Actually, it's not the master's physical body that is strong, but the master's soul and cultivation. That's why for the weak, you will be immortal."
"So, for people, the soul...is the key to life and death."
"The people who killed your family back then were just a group of weak people. Their cultivation was very weak, almost the same as ordinary people."
"Such a person cannot be considered a true martial artist, nor does he possess the power that a martial artist truly possesses."
"So even though your family members are dead, they are not really dead. The body is just broken and the soul is scattered. This kind of soul... will not be destroyed within a hundred years."
"The old slave knows a method. As long as he is a relative of the deceased, has reached a certain level of cultivation, and is good at the art of world spirits, he can summon the soul."
"As long as the remaining souls are recalled and their bodies are recast, it is possible for them to come back to life."
"And Master, you meet all the conditions." The blind old man explained.
"Uncle Blind, is there really such a method?" Chu Feng's face was full of shock at this moment, because everything the blind old man said was reasonable and in line with the laws of heaven and earth. As a dragon-marked world spiritist, Chu Feng felt that this method was feasible.
"Old slave does not dare to deceive the master. This method is here." The blind old man seemed to have been prepared. He took out an ancient scroll from his arms and handed it to Chu Feng.
Chu Feng opened the scroll and read it carefully. The more he looked at it, the more surprised he became, and the joy in his eyes became stronger and stronger.
"This method is feasible, this method is feasible." At this moment, Chu Feng was really ecstatic, as excited as a child.
Because his adoptive father and those members of the Chu family are too important to Chu Feng.
Although they are not biological children, in Chu Feng's eyes, they are close relatives and true family members.
Their deaths became Chu Feng's eternal pain, because Chu Feng never thought that the dead could be resurrected.
But now, there is actually a method of resurrection, and it is not a random speculation, but a feasible method. Chu Feng is naturally happy.
"Actually, you should also be happy. Fortunately, the murderers are only in the Xuanwu realm. If they were in the Tianwu realm, they might not be able to save your family."
"In addition, no one has ever tried this method. I am not sure whether it is really effective." The blind old man said.
"No matter what, there is a glimmer of hope." Chu Feng held the scroll tightly, looked at the blind old man and said, "Uncle Blind, no matter whether it is successful or not, you have done me a big favor."
Chu Feng could tell that the blind old man had already put this scroll on his body. He obviously knew Chu Feng's knot in his heart.
Therefore, even if Chu Feng did not have this dream, Uncle Blind would tell Chu Feng this method sooner or later.
"Master, please don't say that. It is my honor for this slave to do things for his master." The blind old man said with a smile. Seeing that Chu Feng was so happy, he was also very pleased.
"Sir, it's not good, it's not good." However, at this moment, someone suddenly ran in in a hurry. After entering, he knelt on the ground.
"What's wrong? What happened?" the blind old man asked.
"Someone has opened the ladder to heaven." That person replied.