On the shore of the Sea of Bitterness, fairy mist forms clouds and the waves wash away in circles.
When the sub-immortals standing by the sea of suffering saw the world that Feng Feiyun had just evolved into, they were all moved and stared at the Tai Chi Taoist with strange expressions.
At the beginning, people often have beautiful wishes and have the most perseverance and determination. But when ten years have passed, a hundred years have passed...how many people can persevere?
People always get lost on the way forward, lose direction, become confused, and then go to extremes.
"This... this is the ambition I once made. The ambition has not yet been realized, but I have lost my original intention." Standing on the edge of the sea of suffering, the Tai Chi Taoist only felt that his heart was more bitter than the water in the sea of suffering.
No one bothered him. Everyone knew that he was enlightening himself and thinking.
The Tai Chi Taoist stood there as if he were petrified, motionless, and he stood there for three months.
Feng Feiyun bowed slightly and bowed to Empress Wa who was not far away, and said: "Senior Empress Wa, you are an immortal saint with great wisdom. Do you think Senior Tai Chi will have a sudden enlightenment, or will he make mistakes again and again?"
Empress Wa stood under a purple sacred tree, suspended in mid-air, with a divine ring appearing behind her. Her fairy posture was indescribably soft and holy, and she said: "No one can predict the future. How to choose?" It’s all in his mind, how should you choose next?”
Feng Feiyun thought for a moment and said, "I want to return to the lower realm."
Empress Wa stared at him deeply and said: "You haven't overcome the sea of suffering yet. With my power, I can send you back to the lower world, but you have to understand that even with your current cultivation level, you will not be able to survive." Nothing can be changed in the lower world."
Feng Feiyun knelt on the ground, clasped his hands together, and said, "I beg Empress Wa to give me advice on how to bring a person who has lost both spirit and form back to reality from the past."
Empress Wa shook her head.
Feng Feiyun asked anxiously: "Can it be that even Empress Wa's cultivation level can't do it for you?"
Empress Wa shook her head again and said, "Yes, unless I pay the price with my life."
Feng Feiyun felt sad. Even a person of Empress Wa's level needed to pay the price with her life in order to bring people back to reality from the past. With his own cultivation, it was simply impossible to do it.
Empress Wa said: "Time is like a river. The upstream of the river is the past and the downstream is the future. If we throw a stone upstream, it will cause ripples in the river, but the water will soon return to calm. , the river is still flowing in the direction it should flow, in fact we can't change anything."
Feng Feiyun said: "What Queen Wa means is that after I go back to the past, I can only throw a stone in the water at most, but the water surface will still return to calm, and the river will not change because of the stone I threw. Change."
Empress Wa said: "This is human power."
Feng Feiyun's father was able to save the Green Lotus Saint because the Green Lotus Saint was not dead and was still a fish in the water.
Feng Feiyun's father went over, picked up a stone, threw it into the water, and hit it on the fish, which would change the direction of the fish. Since the direction of the fish has changed, the fate of the Saint Qinglian has also changed. It was changed.
However, Feng Feiyun's father also paid a huge price for throwing away this stone, losing 80,000 years of his life.
And if Feng Feiyun wants to go to the past and bring Dongfang Jingyue back to the present, the difficulty is ten thousand times, billions of times harder than throwing a stone in the water. Let's not talk about whether his cultivation level can do it. Just this. The price that needs to be borne can make even a person of Empress Wa's level perish.
Because the essence of Dongfang Jingyue is the Spirit Sword God, a divine level figure. If she changes her destiny, it will change the destiny of countless people, and even change the course of rivers.
Feng Feiyun said: "Is there really no other way?"
Empress Wa said, "This is fate, and no one can change it."
"Then what if I have to fight against fate?" Feng Feiyun's eyes held a firmness.
Empress Wa stared at the Tai Chi Taoist, as if she was hinting at something.
At this time, Tai Chi Taoist also slowly opened his eyes, turned into a breeze and floated over, stared at Feng Feiyun, and said: "If you are really determined to fight against fate, I can help you, but you have to agree. I have one condition."
"You can bring people from the past back to reality." Feng Feiyun said.
"Maybe."
Taiji Taoist said: "In the long river of time, we can indeed change nothing, let alone change the flow of the river. But if there is a boat that can sail on the long river of time, can we change the past? People are put on and loaded back up."
Feng Feiyun sacrificed the white jade fairy boat and said: "Senior is referring to this boat."
The Tai Chi Taoist shook his head and said: "This boat can carry you to the past, but it cannot help you bring people from the past back to the present."
Taiji Taoist sacrificed a piece of immortal bone, suspended it in the palm of his hand, and said: "This piece of immortal bone is the last piece of immortal bone that guides Taoist. It is transformed by his essence and condenses the Tao of guiding Taoist. If it is used This piece of immortal bone can be used as a boat, enough to carry a person from the past."
The cultivation level of Taoist Jieyin will not be much weaker than that of Empress Wa. At the cost of his last immortal bone, he might really be able to bring someone back from the past.
Feng Feiyun said: "If I bring Dongfang Jingyue from the past to the present, won't the direction of the world still change?"
The Tai Chi Taoist smiled and said: "This requires you to use deception to deceive the world."
"Deceive the heaven and hide the earth." Feng Feiyun read these four words.
If you want to deceive the sky, you must also deceive the earth.
"I understand." Feng Feiyun said: "Then what price do I have to pay to get the immortal bones from you?"
Taiji Taoist put his hands behind his back, looked at the distant sky, and said: "If you don't want to fight with fate, then accompany me to ride the ferry on this Immortal Ferry. Can you bear such a price?"
Feng Feiyun naturally knew what it meant once he agreed, but he did not hesitate at all and said: "Wait for me three hundred thousand years, three hundred thousand years later, I will definitely come to the edge of this sea of suffering and be a ferryman."
"You have to think clearly. You can ferry others to become immortals, but you cannot become immortals yourself. You can only be a ferryman year after year. Are you really willing to do that?" Tai Chi Taoist said.
Feng Feiyun said: "No regrets."
…
The door to the Immortal Realm opened again. Feng Feiyun drove an ancient white jade boat and held a piece of immortal bone in his hand, leaving the Immortal Realm and returning to Hell.
He returned the other spiritual boats to Empress Wa and Taiji Taoist Master, leaving only one white jade fairy boat.
Mao Wugui and Mao Laoshi were still in hell. When they saw Feng Feiyun walking out of the gate of the fairy world, they were extremely excited.
"Haha, how about it? Have you killed the Yinji Taoist and the Emperor of the Earth?" Mao Wugui said happily.
Feng Feiyun smiled, just nodded slightly, and said: "From now on, we don't have to worry about anything and can live in peace and contentment."
"Boom."
A huge and boundless force came to the sky above the hell. The Emperor of Annihilation had seventy-two wings on his back, and breathed out thick clouds of clouds from his mouth. His majesty shocked all directions.
He has reached the realm of the Great Sage, and his aura is so powerful that it makes the whole world tremble.
Feng Feiyun stood in hell with a faint smile on his face, "Emperor Annihilation, are you sure you want to fight me?"
There was a faint celestial power in Feng Feiyun's voice, and the five-colored divine light burst out from his body, seeming to purify the black hole.
The Emperor of Annihilation felt that his whole body was locked by five-colored divine chains, as if it was difficult to move. Even the true power of the Great Sage could hardly break through this power.
"Oh my God, what kind of state has Feng Feiyun reached?" Emperor Annihilation was horrified in his heart. Knowing that he was no match for Feng Feiyun, he broke through the colorful glow and ran away directly.
Feng Feiyun put away his strength and did not pursue the Emperor of Annihilation.
When his cultivation has reached his level, he has already taken grievances very lightly. Besides, he and Emperor Nirvana have no real grievances. In the same era, he was born as a sub-immortal, and at the same time, another was born. Great Sage, this is an extremely rare thing.
This era is destined to be a glorious era for this universe.
…
The grass by the river withered and grew again, and the snow in the sky drifted season after season.
Many years have passed, probably more than 30,000 years.
The Kingdom of Heaven has become completely powerful, and the "Land of Imprisonment" has developed into an extremely prosperous Hunyuan World, known as the "Hunyuan World of Heaven", with thousands of races, strong men like clouds, and hundreds of saints singing in unison.
And the Kingdom of Heaven is the only kingdom in the "Heavenly Kingdom Hunyuan World".
In the winter of this year, Feng Feiyun's father passed away.
Heavy snow fell from the sky, the rivers were frozen, the earth was covered with silver frost, and a tearing cold wind blew in the air, so cold that people's bones ached.
Nine dragons and nine elephants pulled the coffin, crushed the thick snow, and walked into the tomb. Then someone lifted the coffin down, buried it in the soil, and put the coffin stone on it.
In order to bring back the Green Lotus Saint, his father paid the price of 80,000 years of life and changed some things in the past. Now he has passed away.
Long Qingxuan and Qinglian Female Saint both stood in front of the tomb, with tears rolling down their cheeks, staring closely at the tombstone, and the howling cold wind swallowed up their cries.
Feng Feiyun stood in front of the tombstone with no joy or sadness in his heart. He held up the incense candle and bowed deeply before inserting it in front of the tombstone. "Even a peerless saint will die and be buried in yellow mud and turn into withered bones." , but, father, you have been brilliant and wonderful in this life, and you have no regrets, so just keep going."
At this time, a person hurriedly walked out from the crowd.
Scholar Tiansuan was wearing white Confucian clothes, but his appearance was no longer young and looked a bit old. He said in a low voice: "Emperor, Concubine Nalan has passed away."
"Nalan." There was a hint of melancholy in Feng Feiyun's eyes, as if he had aged several years all of a sudden.
In the past 30,000 years, Feng Feiyun sent away Bi Ningshuai, who died of old age on his bed. At that time, he was gray-haired and looked like a rotten tree. He also sent away Wu Qinghua, who passed away in the pagoda. He died in Feng Feiyun. In the arms of clouds.
Over the past 30,000 years, Feng Feiyun has buried one concubine after another, watching them grow old and gray-haired, and finally be covered by a coffin and buried under thick soil.
Today, two close relatives died. He felt indescribable bitterness in his heart, and his eyes couldn't help but sparkle. He said with difficulty: "Xue Jian has also passed away. Let's go back to the palace. I'm going to see her off for the last time." ."