"This is a good thing," he thought to himself, and then said, "Grandson, no matter what happens to you in the future, you must carry this thing with you, remember?"

"Hmm-" The little boy thought for a moment and asked, "Do you want to take with you in the shower?"

"Well, take the shower with you too. He said seriously.

"Okay, I remember!"

"Well, weird, let's go play. He tied a red rope to a groove in the bamboo and hung it around the little boy's neck, and said with a smile.

…… Time passed, the little boy grew up, and was given the name Fengling by the head of the family, with a lofty spirit and outstanding talent, and he cultivated to the emperor realm in just one hundred years.

The old man's memory bamboo slip was vague, but suddenly, he felt that something was wrong - such a powerful burst of energy, this small bamboo piece was undamaged, and under closer inspection, it was one more word longer than the original!

"What's the secret here?" thought the old man, his soul power reaching into the bamboo slips—an action he had done when Feng Ling was a child, but he hadn't discovered anything at the time.

But this time, the situation is very different. The old man's soul power typed into the bamboo piece, and in a trance he saw a vast and boundless gate, this gate was only half of it, and it seemed to be composed of a word, and he didn't know this word from a distance.

"What kind of place is this?" the old man cautiously approached the door, trying to enter through the wide gap, but the gap seemed to be spacious, but there was an inexplicable force in it, so that his soul power could not pass through.

As for the half of the gate, it was a strange scene that the old man had never seen before. It is like a mirror that reflects the various forces that appear in front of it, and at the same time, the mirror is so broken that it can even be said to be completely formless, and it is always there, can be perceived and seen.

"This should be the bamboo stubble...... Wait, that's ......" The old man was looking carefully, but suddenly he saw a corner of clothes by a large mirror.

And as the field of vision expands, more clothing appears, and, gradually, develops towards a complete human form.

"Ling...... Ling'er?" the old man's soul power trembled, and he changed into a human form here, quickly approaching the space.

Feng Ling's whole person was pulled out of a group of mirrors by him, and when he saw him, the old man almost cried, because Feng Ling had a long breath at the moment, and she was unharmed except for a lot of damage to her clothes and unkempt hair.

"Ling'er......" The old man muttered the young man's name, and suddenly thought of one thing, how to bring the living out from here?

The old man looked at the deep mirror space, and suddenly had a bold idea-could it be that Feng Ling was blown in by the explosion from the bamboo stubble?

Outside, the old man gritted his teeth, once again separated a piece of soul power into the bamboo space, and rushed to the mirror space with a piece of Feng Ling's clothes.

It didn't take long for the old man to see only a piece of nine-colored light, and then he felt that his eyes were dark, and his soul power returned to the cosmic space, and then returned to his body.

"It's feasible!" The old man was excited, and was about to rush out of the bamboo space with Feng Ling, but suddenly looked up at the reincarnation Dao River above his head, and couldn't help but panic in his heart, for fear that it would explode again.

After staying away from the Dao River, the old man's soul power rushed out of the bamboo space with Feng Ling, and as soon as he came out, Feng Ling quickly woke up, which scared the old man.

"This ...... Grandpa, what happened just now? Why do I think ......" Feng Ling was full of questions, he just returned to his residence, he felt that the earth was shaking, and then he saw a burst of nine-colored light, and then he lost consciousness.

"Hehe......" The old man smiled and said, "Ling'er, you almost lost your life......"

The old man informed Feng Ling of the details, and the latter was also shocked into a cold sweat, rubbing the bamboo piece in his hand, and said:

"I couldn't have imagined that an unintentional move many years ago would save my life at a critical moment...... Feng Ling said: "Grandpa, let's go back." ”

"Go back?" the old man smiled bitterly and said, "You can't go back...... The ...... of the Hidden Capital No more ......"

"No?" Feng Ling was stunned and subconsciously asked, "What's the ...... There is no law?"

"Literally, everyone, only the two of us survived......" the old man stroked his beard and said, "But this is not a bad thing, in the universe, life has begun to recover, it is time to find a real planet of life to develop our power." ”

"Well, you're right," Feng Ling thought for a moment and said, "Over the years, you have accumulated a lot of resources here, which is enough for us to cultivate a group of powerful subordinates. ”

"Hehe, let's go, let's not talk about this, find a place to settle as soon as possible. The old man said, and Feng Ling was about to leave, but he saw another meteor in the distance, and it was getting bigger and bigger.

By the time the two of them reacted, the meteor had already passed them and rushed towards the direction of the Reincarnation Dao River.

"Another one?" the old man frowned, stopped when he was about to leave, and said, "Ling'er, let's wait and see." ”

"Hmm. ”

As soon as Feng Ling's words fell, a white light rose from the side of the Dao River, and at the same time, a brown light rose from the water of the Dao River, intertwined with the white light, which was magnificent.

At the same time, Feng Ling suddenly felt that the bamboo piece in his hand had become heavy, and there was even a great force pulling it, and it quickly exceeded his capacity.

"Grandpa!

The old man turned around, and between Feng Ling held the bamboo piece in both hands, and trembled violently, and he couldn't hold it anymore.

"What's going on?"

"That direction...... Something is calling it in the direction of that river!"

"What, let go!" the old man urged, and at the same time shook Feng Ling's hands away with a palm, allowing the bamboo pieces to fly away.

"What the hell is that?" thought the old man, suddenly remembering one thing, he didn't seem to ask where this piece of bamboo came from......

"Ling'er, where did you get that piece of bamboo back then?"

"This ......" Feng Ling thought for a while and said, "In a crater - that crater is not big, only one meter deep, surprisingly flat around, and the bamboo piece was inserted in the mound in the middle at that time, I saw that it would glow, so I picked it up." ”

"I see," the old man turned to look at Daohe, still puzzled in his heart, he didn't know the words on the bamboo slips, and then he had asked the elders of the family, but no one knew them either.

However, one of the Ancestor's Heroic Spirits once said that this text might be related to the legendary Nine Gods, and after that he stopped delving into it.

"Ling'er......" The old man was about to speak, but he saw the scene in front of him change again, white light and brown light intertwined, but at this moment, they suddenly separated and turned into their main body.

A huge volume of bamboo slips crosses the sky, cutting off time and space, cutting off cause and effect, and a thick and huge ancient book suppresses the eternal, cause and effect are entangled, and forms a rivalry with the bamboo slips.

"What's that?" Feng Ling was surprised, but he had low knowledge and didn't know it at all.

"That's ...... The transcendent things that the Nine Gods had once obtained......" The old man muttered, and every word was clearly transmitted to Feng Ling's mind through soul power.

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