Chapter 947: The Foothold of Fate
In this world, no one can succeed casually, and Gu Fan's once sanctification was achieved by infinite wind and rain step by step.
"Ancient Divine Technique", "Void Refining Body Decision", semi-saint cultivation, etc., are all the crystallization of Gu Fan's efforts, even if he has luck, he can't ignore his efforts.
There have been two saints throughout the ages.
First, the Ancient God King.
The primeval god king was born a martial idiot, and it was his ultimate long-cherished wish to live for cultivation and advance to the holy realm throughout his life.
Second, Gu Fan.
Contrary to the God King, Gu Fan has never been a martial idiot, his fate has been burdened with blood since he was born, and now he is holy, relying more on the belief in rescuing his beloved.
However, no matter what the original intention was, from this moment on, Gu Fan was the brightest star in the world.
He controls the supreme divine position on the path of cultivation, he is the master, he is the first person under the Heavenly Dao!
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A sea of hellfire.
Feng Xuan stayed here all day long, not witnessing how the celestial phenomena had changed at that moment, and his patience had been completely exhausted, because a whole month had passed since the news was released.
He only gave seven days, and now he is far beyond the deadline, but he has not seen Gu Fan appear, which makes him start to suffer a little, could it be that this kid is really starting to become hard-hearted, and wants to ignore Mo Lei and the others?
Call......
Feng Xuan exhaled fiercely, his emotions almost collapsed, he couldn't wait, this resentment had to be vented temporarily.
Looking at the people in front of him, Feng Xuan snorted coldly: "It seems that he doesn't care about you anymore, this kid was brought up by me, I thought I knew him very well, I never thought that I underestimated his hard-heartedness, do you hate him!"
Trapped here and tortured for so long, everyone has lost the strength to speak, like the walking dead, but with a conviction, Mo Lei gritted his teeth and shouted: "He is right not to come, we would rather die ourselves than catch him." β
"It's really touching, I was eye-opening to see that there can be such pure emotions as you in the world. β
A rich yin eagle appeared on Feng Xuan's face, and he immediately asked Nanfeng to bring a large group of strong men over, and said lightly: "First turn these three women, then strip them naked, and escort them to all places one by one." β
"Yes!"
A group of strong men nodded respectfully, a lewd smile appeared on the corner of their mouths, and they walked towards Fang Qian and the three of them.
Compared to Mo Lei and the others, Fang Qian's torture was relatively slight, and at this moment, seeing that they were about to be raped, they could no longer keep their composure, they didn't cry, but tears couldn't stop coming out of their eyes.
If it is ** today, even if everyone still has a way to live in the future, they will no longer have the face to face Gu Fan!
In the eyes of the three women, a group of strong men slowly came over, and they were about to stretch out their salty pig hands, accompanied by Qin Ziyi's miserable howl, and when they opened their eyes again, they found that this group of people had disappeared out of thin air, and what appeared was a face that they were concerned about but didn't want to see.
"You're finally here. Feng Xuan was stunned, and then showed ecstasy.
And Mo Lei and the others, with weak eyelids and anxiety on their faces, wanted to say something, but they no longer had the strength.
His eyes looked around, and the haggard faces made Gu Fan's heart like a knife, he endured his grief, turned to look at Feng Xuan, and said with trembling words: "Fate, it's time to have a foothold." β
"Yes, you have to have a place to stay, wouldn't it be nice to think about it earlier? If you have to procrastinate until today, do you know how much your repeated indecision has caused them to suffer, and if you appear later, these three women will lose their reputation. Feng Xuan snorted coldly.
To this day, Gu Fan still can't face Feng Xuan's face calmly, as long as he looks at him, Gu Fan's mind will come up with the scene of father's kindness and filial piety in the past.
These images are vivid in my mind, as if they were yesterday.
"If I was born miserable, then you, born pitiful, you are really pathetic, sad to the extreme. Gu Fan's eyes were red and he sighed.
"When I become holy and live with the heavens, I will be able to empty my body and mind to find what is missing in this life, everything can be filled, what is sad about me!" Feng Xuan sneered.
"Are you still dreaming of the Spring and Autumn Festival here, if I tell you, even if you enter the Holy Realm, you will be a mortal after all, will you regret it, will you regret all the sins you have committed!" Gu Fan roared inwardly.
Feng Xuan twisted his neck, his impatient expression became more and more intense, "Don't talk nonsense, your long-winded personality, like an old lady, I can't change it no matter how many times I tell you, will I regret it, it's not something you can see anymore, master and apprentice, after you die, I will sincerely pay tribute to you every year, this is the last thing that the teacher can do for you." β
The tears in Gu Fan's eyes finally rolled down, and he choked up: "I'm really too naΓ―ve, do you know, before I came over, I had a thought that even I despised myself, I told myself, if you can wake up this time, I won't blame the past." β
"Thank you for not putting me in a dilemma, and thank you for teaching me the Ancient Trick since I was a child. β
"Your so-called life plan, say a thousand ways, in the end can only say, success is also ancient, defeat is also ancient. β
When the words fell, Gu Fan burst out with tears in his eyes, Feng Xuan relieved himself in an inexplicable emotion, and shook him fearlessly.
Bang.
In an instant, Feng Xuan's pupils suddenly dilated several times, and the miserable whiteness of his face invaded, and the speed at which his body flew out upside down was much faster than the speed of his brain.
Feng Xuan couldn't believe that he was a half-saint, and there would be a day when he would be slapped away by someone!
After landing on the ground, Feng Xuan's eyes were cracked and he roared, "How is this possible!"
"I am sanctified. β
The four words that rang out slowly came out of Gu Fan's mouth, making Feng Xuan tremble with horror.
Before Feng Xuan calmed down, Gu Fan preemptively said: "Now you can understand why I said those words, now that I am the only Saint Realm powerhouse in the world, I am a mortal after all, and I have not become an immortal as you imagined, do you regret it?"
"How is that possible...... How could you possibly achieve the Holy Realm in such a short period of time!" Feng Xuan repeated as if he was crazy.
Gu Fan snorted coldly and looked at Feng Xuan condescendingly, "So I say thank you, with the 'Ancient Divine Formula' you granted, and the opportunity I got many years ago, I found another way, sanctified with my flesh, and between the palms, I can crush you into a pulp of flesh without any divine power." β
There is no greater blow in the world, and at this moment, Feng Xuan really understands what it is: success is also Gufan, defeat is also Gufan!
When Gu Fan was born, Feng Xuan regarded it as a marionette, if the plan can be realized, Gu Fan will be the most direct reason, but now it has failed, and it is also because of Gu Fan.
Fate is always so unpredictable, if it has to have a foothold, then someone has to die.
In an instant, Feng Xuan was already in tears.
He had never been so enlightened, and everything in the past began to echo in his mind, including how the Immortal Medicine Sect cultivated him when he was weak, and how ruthless he was later.
Including the bits and pieces of raising Gu Fan, all of them came to my heart, and the tears like a sea covered the whole face.
"I was wrong. Feng Xuan sat down on the ground and finally said these three words.
Gu Fan also burst into tears, his body trembled uncontrollably, and he choked and roared: "You are wrong, but why can't you realize earlier that your hands are stained with the blood of so many of my relatives, just because you are wrong, do you want to get my forgiveness, even if I can forgive you, there are so many souls in the Immortal Medicine Sect, how can I forgive me!"
"In your life, what a brilliant glory it should be, you have got everything that no one can get, but the expansion of ** has completely blinded your eyes, and today, how can I leave you alive. Gu Fan inhaled fiercely, and his words were mixed with strong emotional fluctuations.
Smelling the breath of death, Feng Xuan seemed to return to the light, he was unwilling, he didn't want to die, and he didn't want to die in the hands of his apprentice.
However, can you run away?
Throughout the ages, in the same era, there will never be a second Saint Realm powerhouse, and there can never be one true Son of Destiny.
Then under the holy realm, they are all ants.