Emptiness is also emptiness, emptiness is nothing, emptiness is nothing, nothing is nothing. It is not born or destroyed, the clouds are scattered, the sky is clear, and the mountains are pure......

A hint of malaise rises in my heart, followed by a stagnant gaze.

Ling Yuntian only felt a breeze passing in his ears, this unconscious wind was so familiar, but it was very unfamiliar.

In a trance, Ling Yuntian smiled, and his closed eyes slowly opened.

"Huh...... How can there be wind in the suspended platform of this Lilong Mountain, this wind can't disturb the hair of the deity, it's ridiculous and lamentable! This immortal tribulation is actually an illusion. ”

Ling Yuntian's face was proud, and when he raised his eyes, his pupils suddenly dilated.

At this time, Ling Yuntian was standing on the rooftop, his dull gaze firmly locked on the rooftop.

If there are others present at this moment, it must be strange that a person who wants to commit suicide can become so arrogant with a sad face one second.

In a trance, Ling Yuntian felt a hidden force shuttling by, as if he had thought of something, he shouted.

"Master!"

However, this time the master exited too late, and the huge force perceived in the darkness had already passed through, leaving no trace between the voids, and there was nowhere to be found.

"How so?

Ling Yuntian asked himself repeatedly, his expression was complicated, as if a living person had encountered a ghost, and there was a little hideousness in his surprise.

"This ...... Could it be Nan Ke's dream?"

Ling Yuntian asked and replied.

"No, absolutely not! These five hundred years of cultivation and five hundred years of loneliness are just the illusion in my mind? Could it be that all this is the tribulation of the Immortal Venerable? There is such a great power to let the truth be true?"

Ling Yuntian couldn't believe the scene in front of him, it was too unbelievable.

Ling Yuntian still remembers the memory of these five hundred years, from a rookie who didn't know anything, to the position of Immortal Venerable in five hundred years, he is really a genius.

Today, when the period of the great tribulation came, he sat in the blessed land of the cave and remembered the words of his master's furnace Tianxian Venerable who failed to cross the tribulation and was dying.

"The middle of the day will move, the moon will be full, the avenue will be clean, and the flawless will be destroyed!"

When these words fell, the furnace heaven immortal passed away.

That was a hundred years ago, when Ling Yuntian had not yet reached the realm of Immortal Venerable.

After a hundred years, when Ling Yuntian crossed the tribulation, he thought of his master's dying words "if there is no time, it will be destroyed", and he had a whim, and decided to find another way, using the power of the divine soul that no one had used before to resist the immortal tribulation, but he didn't think that he had returned to five hundred years ago!

It was today, the day when Ling Yuntian and Furnace Heaven Immortal Venerable met.

And on this day, Ling Yuntian will remember it forever.

"Did you just divorce that woman?"

Ling Yuntian recalled this, and he sighed infinitely in his heart, that woman named Gao Qinrou, he had never forgotten it.

"In the previous life, I originally jumped off......"

Ling Yuntian's eyes were very complicated, in his previous life, he had no nostalgia for this world, he jumped down, and the Furnace Heaven Immortal Venerable happened to pass by, saved him, and accepted him as a beginner disciple to preach and practice the Fa.

The reason why it is described in the previous life is just the vicissitudes of life, five hundred years is like a snap of the fingers!

"Could it be that I failed to cross the catastrophe? But why was I able to wear it for 500 years?"

Ling Yuntian didn't know how all this was caused, he looked up at the sky, the clouds were clear and the sky was blue, he slowly clenched his fists, "Since you give me another chance to do it again, I will break all this, all the slander, all the injustice, I will get it back one by one!"

This day, March 1, 2019.

Ling Yuntian slowly walked off the rooftop, and when he looked ahead again, a fine light flashed in his eyes, like clouds and a sea of stars, and in just one second, he drifted away.

"As an Immortal Venerable, why should I be afraid of others? Even if I no longer cultivate, with my five hundred years of cultivation, I will no longer allow anyone to slander me. ”

Ling Yuntian's eyes were firm, and a shadow suddenly flashed in his heart.

"Gao Qinrou, I want to see you. ”

Downstairs, really standing on the street, looking at the cars that drove by in a hurry, and the high-rise buildings that could not be seen at a glance, the crowds were surging, full of modern and technological flavor, Ling Yuntian's heroic feelings suddenly appeared, and he couldn't help but raise his head and laugh three times.

"Hahaha, Juelai is dusty, like washing merit water! Jinling City, I'm back from Lingyuntian. ”

Suddenly there was a young man who laughed wildly in the street trouble, although it was a vigorous posture, it also attracted the sideways eyes of others, and the people who were about to pass by Ling Yuntian were shocked and did not dare to move forward, I am afraid that they themselves did not realize that there was such a momentum, which invisibly made them avoid its edge and dare not face it.

After laughing, Ling Yuntian returned to normal, five hundred years of cultivation had allowed him to be able to be invisible, and this exaggerated posture was also easy to restrain himself.

Then, Ling Yuntian strode forward, without squinting, and stepped across the street and walked forward.

After he left, passers-by shook their heads one by one and said to themselves, "Why are you stunned?...... It's weird......"

However, no one noticed in the vast sea of people, Ling Yuntian shuttled through the traffic, and he didn't even look at it, as if he had already predicted the trajectory of the car.

Walking all the way to the downstairs of the Lanyue Building, Ling Yuntian suddenly stopped at the corner of the street, his eyes staring directly at Pei Xiaowen, who was arranging his collar next to the Ferrari luxury car parked at the door.

Pei Xiaowen was holding a gift wrapped in pink skin, and the open-top Ferrari luxury car was full of roses, gorgeous red roses, holy white roses, blue enchantresses, romantic pink roses, and unique purple roses...... Almost every conceivable variety is displayed in the convertible.

The gold worshippers who were passing by stopped one after another, exchanged heads and ears, and talked about it, their eyes were full of envy, and they only hated that they were not the woman Pei Xiaowen was waiting for.

This made Pei Xiaowen more confident, and there was a hint of success on his face.

Suddenly, a familiar shadow came, she walked behind the Ferrari car, her eyes didn't blink, she didn't even look at Pei Xiaowen, and walked straight to the gate of Lanyue Building.

Along the way, no matter who saw this woman, they all showed a restrained look and unconsciously got out of the way.

A smile instantly appeared on Ling Yuntian's low face.

"It's still so popular, it's worthy of my Ling Yuntian's ex-wife!"

Pei Xiaowen was waiting for Gao Qinrou, and when he saw her, he was stunned at first, and then hurriedly ran to her, blocking Gao Qinrou's way, putting on a posture that he thought was chic, and showed his love in arrears.

"Qinrou, I've finally waited for you. This is a gift for you, and by the way, I have given you this cart of roses, as a sign of my loyalty to you......"