Chapter 1: True Biography
"I'm back. ”
Li Chu looked at the three daughters of Cong Pan in front of him, as well as many friends, and said this sentence with a smile.
It's a pity that more friends are no longer seen.
After Li Chu woke up, he had already learned a lot of information, for example, he had been in the land of the lost soul for nearly three thousand years.
Three thousand years, this is the longevity of the human race.
If Li Chu hadn't received the blessing of the Immortal True Immortal, then now he would either have died of his life, or he would have automatically triggered the effect of the Ten Thousand Laws Immortal Body, and the essence of his life would transform and sublimate into an immortal-level life.
It's just that the price is that you can't make an inch from now on.
"It's good to come back, it's good to come back, I thought I'd never see you again. ”
Approaching the end of his lifespan, Zhao Wen, who was already the deputy hall master of the Holy Land Dan Palace, the master of the Kitchen Dao, and the founder of the Kitchen Dao, at this time, seemed to have no grandmaster bearing and composure in the past, his eyes were moist, patted Li Chu's back, and said again and again.
There are also many friends that Li Chu knew before, such as the people who met at the Inner Gate, the people who met in the Void Palace, or the people who congratulated Li Chu on becoming the candidate for the true inheritance, they had a necessary and iron relationship with each other, but as a contemporary of them, everyone wanted to take a look.
After all, the existing disciples of their contemporaries have gradually withered away, becoming more and more rare, and they can see one more person returning, and everyone is nostalgic.
"Senior Brother Li, I didn't expect to see you one day again. More than 2,000 years ago, I still vividly remember the scene where I waited here to congratulate you on your achievement as a candidate disciple of the True Tradition, but I didn't expect it to be a thousand years in the blink of an eye. Someone sighed.
This sentence seems to have made a start, and everyone is full of emotion.
On weekdays, those present are either the elders and deputy hall masters of the various halls and halls of the Holy Land, or the city lords of the big cities who are in power and shepherd the side and suppress countless small ones, or the unequaled fighters whose combat power is at the top of the mortal world, or the characters who are called masters and grandmasters in one or more sub-professions, all of whom are admired by the world and have many glorious images.
At this moment, everyone has thrown away their halos, and they are all like mortal old men and old ladies in their twilight years, lamenting the passage of time and reminiscing about the past.
In this atmosphere, a suggestion was made:
"Ladies and gentlemen, I have a proposal, on weekdays, we are waiting in Tiannan and Haibei, it is difficult to meet, at this time, since we are together because of Senior Brother Li's affairs, it is better to make a banquet, one is to congratulate Senior Brother Li on his recovery, and the other is to celebrate our reunion and celebrate this era...... Ending.
Not surprisingly, this should be our last meeting. ”
At the end of the day, the voice of the speaker became low and hoarse.
Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but be silent for a while, and then everyone agreed.
However, this is Yanggu Peak, Li Chu's territory, and if a banquet is held here, it is natural to ask the master what he means.
Li Chu has nothing to do.
Although he has not actually experienced 2,000 or 3,000 years, and does not fully understand the feelings of everyone, his return this time also has a sense of vicissitudes.
Li Chu's soul that was exercised in the place of spiritual confusion was extremely tenacious, and the sense of vicissitudes was extremely heavy, but after returning to reality, he immediately adjusted his mind to the state of his youth.
Although the words are not entirely true, the mentality of the elderly is not suitable for seeking the Tao, and it is not suitable for seeking the world.
Li Chu did not give up the path, it is better to say that after experiencing the loss of his soul, his desire to seek the Tao became more and more firm.
"Good. Li Chu smiled and nodded, but his words were not finished, "In the past, we gathered to celebrate because of my promotion to the candidate of the True Inheritance, and this gathering will once again use this as an excuse, and at the same time tell the world that our era has not yet ended, and it will not end!"
"What ......"
"Is it ......?"
The crowd was a little confused, a little surprised, a little shocked.
Listening to Li Chu's meaning, he wants to achieve today...... True biography?
"Li Chu, are you sure?" Zhao Wen asked with some excitement.
"Childe. "Looking at Li Chu from hope, from truth, and with affection.
Cong Pan was only happy for Li Chu, and there was a hint of surprise from the truth and affection, the two of them were no longer the ignorant servants before, they had practiced in the Holy Land for many years, and they had already achieved the Five Elements Realm, and they were also figures that could not be ignored in the Holy Land, so they naturally understood how difficult it was to become a true disciple.
"Wait a moment. ”
Li Chu slowly closed his eyes in the eyes of everyone.
Li Chu's consciousness entered the illusionary dream.
"Fantasy Dream, I miss it, how long has it been since I've been here, a thousand years, two thousand years, or ten thousand years, or more?" Li Chu couldn't help but sigh a little as he looked at the familiar Tower of Babel.
Two thousand and nearly three thousand years have passed in the outside world, and Li Chu's spiritual feelings may not be such a long time.
"Good things are grinding, good things are grinding, but I didn't expect this grinding to be more than 2,000 years. ”
Since Li Chu was a teenager, he set the goal of becoming the true transmission of the Holy Land not long after he came into contact with cultivation, and then in order to achieve this goal, I don't know how much, but I didn't expect that this matter would drag on for more than 2,000 years.
"Let's go, the eleventh floor of the Tower of Babel, true disciple!"
After a breath of time, Li Chu stepped into the Tower of Babel.
One step, the world changes.
The Holy Ancestor Phantom appeared not far away.
Li Chu saluted respectfully, and then looked at the Holy Ancestor Phantom.
Experiencing the land of spiritual loss, Li Chu's soul did not know how powerful it was, and he could see at a glance that the Holy Ancestor Phantom had not descended from the Holy Ancestor consciousness this time.
"Then there's no need to waste time. ”
"Let's get started!"
Li Chu immediately demanded that there was no need to wait for the preparation time of ten breaths.
As Li Chu canceled the preparation time, the Holy Ancestor Phantom immediately raised his right hand, his plain white wrist flipped over, and a crescent moon suddenly appeared in the sky.
Li Chu smiled slightly, spread out his palm, and a green lotus crossed his head and bloomed.
The green lotus lotus is divided into 36 petals, and there are two huge lotus leaves, the lotus leaves are half black, half white, just completely divided into two parts, but at the junction, black and white are no longer distinct, but blend into one.
The black half reveals chaos, and the white half reveals order.
Where the two intersect, there is an artistic conception of order and chaos coexisting, both in one thought.
"Buzz~"
As the green lotus rotated, cyan ripples spread out to all sides.
A kind of great destruction, great innovation, chaos repeated, and the artistic conception of opening up the world spontaneously, shaking the void in all directions.
"Bang!"
A crisp sound was heard.
The blue lotus ripples seemed to break this world, and the crescent moon hanging high in the sky shattered and dissipated.
With the death of the crescent moon, the phantom of the Holy Ancestor also turned into countless points of light.
The countless points of light that the Holy Ancestor's phantom turned into seemed to be conscious, and he wanted to condense and make a last effort, but the cyan ripples swept by, and everything fell silent.
"Holy Land disciple Li Chu, pass through the eleventh layer of heaven and earth!"
The voice of the Holy Land Dharma Spirit rang out.
At the same time, a huge silver mirror above the Taiyin Holy Land shone across the sky, illuminating all directions.
"When, when, when......"
The bell of the sun rings nine times.
The Holy Land is silent.