(From chapter 1303 onwards, each ending exists independently and in parallel, and there is no logical relationship between them, and what they have in common is chapter 1301.) Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 The two paragraphs at the end of info1301 are as follows, I hope it will not cause confusion to everyone. ）

Looking at the messy underground ruins, Haoxue knew that unless Zhou Nianying was still alive and found himself, these puzzles would never be solved.

Before the reporters and the medical team, Haoxue used advanced technology to shatter Lucian's body to avoid unnecessary suspicion for this unknown person. After doing this, Haoxue withdrew, leaving the impression that he was just the head of the excavator department of Lanxiang Technical School, with a robotic arm with unparalleled excavation performance, and then ...... Also hugged a child, that's all.

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Time flies, 20 years go by.

The children have grown up, but Haoxue is not old.

Although he is over forty years old, after Haoxue handed over all the chores of Butterfly Valley Hospital and Butterfly Valley Research Institute, in addition to living leisurely with his wife and children, he devoted almost all of his time to martial arts cultivation.

He remembered that Zen Master Zhiling had an unfulfilled ideal that he pinned on himself.

Even if he didn't consider the old monk, Haoxue himself was full of interest in this matter.

Is there no basis for immortal Taoism? Or did anyone before fail to grasp the true meaning of martial arts?

In order to crack this mystery, Haoxue continued to follow the path of both yin and yang, and concurrently cultivated nine yin and nine yang, and his skills became more and more profound.

Twenty years ago, Zen Master Zhiling passed on the hundred-year skill of his life's cultivation to Haoxue for at least 80 years, and in one fell swoop advanced his Nine Yin True Scripture and Nine Yang True Scripture to the eighth realm, and only one weight was missing to reach the Ninth Fold.

However, this last step is, of course, extremely difficult. In the past 20 years, Haoxue has been practicing diligently every day, but he still can't see the slightest sign of loosening the pass, as if he has stopped here and has not made any progress.

On this day, Haoxue had just completed a few weeks of circulation, and when he heard the sound of footsteps approaching, he collected the exercises and said in a deep voice:

"No regrets, right? In! ”

For this eldest son, Haoxue has always had a sense of guilt.

Several other wives also gave birth to many children for him, but Hao, as the eldest son, has no regrets, but he has never been able to find the whereabouts of his biological mother Zhou Nianying.

Since childhood, there is no mother, but several aunts have taken care of him, and Hao has no regrets but is sensible earlier than his younger brothers and sisters, and when he is a few years old, he can already take the children out to play, help the family do some small things, and so on.

Today, the 20-year-old Hao has no regrets, both civil and military, both internal and external, especially in the medical Tao shows an extraordinary talent, and his progress is so fast that it reminds people of the world-famous medical wizard Zhang Shaokang 20 years ago.

Zhang Shaokang, as the director of the General Hospital of Butterfly Valley Hospital, also loved this child very much, and even took him with him at advanced medical seminars later, but he never dared to call himself a teacher.

Without Haoxue, there would be no Zhang Shaokang today, although he is commensurate with Brother Hao, but the dozens of people recruited by Haoxue at the beginning all regard Haoxue as elders, how can Haoxue's son be accepted as an apprentice?

Hao entered without regrets, and said in a calm tone: "Dad, there is news from Yuntai Temple, saying that Zen Master Zhiling has been in a bad condition recently, but I am afraid that it will not last for a few days, you can see ......"

What the?

Haoxue was taken aback, calculating the time, the old monk Zhiling was already over 100 years old, could it be that the limit was approaching?

"You take care of it at home, I will go to Yuntai Temple and I may not come back for a few days."

Haoxue was very relieved to hand over the family affairs to his son Hao, who was only 20 years old, and took care of it without regrets, and went to Yuntai Temple alone.

In fact, every year or two, Haoxue has to go to Yuntai Temple to meet this Zen master Zhiling, who is getting older and older, but seeing things more and more clearly, on the one hand, asking for advice on the difficulties in martial arts, and on the other hand, talking about Buddhist life.

However, it has only been less than half a year since I last went to Yuntai Temple, and the last time I saw that Zen Master Zhiling's body was still fine, why did such news suddenly come out?

With the flight speed of the mecha, Haoxue rushed to Yuntai Temple almost in a moment.

Zen Master Zhiling still lives in the dilapidated Zen room, Haoxue planned to simply repair this place, but was stopped by Zen Master Zhiling, saying that people outside the party do not pay attention to these, as long as they shelter from the wind and rain, then it will be fine.

Goodbye Zhiling Zen Master, Haoxue's heart darkened.

Needless to say, just looking at this complexion, he is already on the verge of death, and he has no power to return to the sky.

I'm afraid I already felt it half a year ago, but just to make myself feel relieved, I deliberately pretended to be safe.

"Master, why are you hiding it from me?"

Haoxue sighed faintly, feeling a little sad in his heart.

If there is no Zhiling Zen Master to pass on his skills to him, I am afraid that at the end of his life, he will not be able to reach that ethereal realm.

Although there is still no light in sight now, there is finally a glimmer of hope, and maybe after a few more years of cultivation, there will be a different opportunity.

"Hehe, I'll tell you now, it's not too late, you're coming soon."

Zen Master Zhiling nodded weakly and asked directly: "How is it, in the past half a year, there is still no progress?" ”

Haoxue shook his head and said gloomily: "I disappointed the master, it seems to be exactly the same as the situation half a year ago, despite the penance day and night, the true yuan in the body has not changed." ”

"Then it looks like the old man won't see that day."

Zen Master Zhiling let out a breath, and a little smile appeared on his face again, "But this is also reasonable, the immortal road is difficult, although you have gained a little benefit from me, but at least it will be at my age, and you may have something to gain." Master Hao, don't give up, I hope that a hundred years later, you can become the one who answers history! ”

Haoxue was speechless, for this old monk who had insight into the world, all comforting words were like vain. All he can do is to be by his side when he dies, and do his duty as a disciple.

Three days later, the only remaining Zhizi monk of Yuntai Temple, Zhiling Zen Master, sat in the meditation room.

According to Zhiling Zen's last wish, Haoxue scattered his ashes all over every corner of Kyoto City, so that he could see Haoxue's whereabouts anytime and anywhere, hoping that Haoxue could finally take that step and realize his lifelong wish.

In front of the tombstone of Zen Master Zhiling, Haoxue made a wish that he would insist on penance in this life and pursue the ethereal immortal path. No one can guarantee success, just do your best to know your destiny.

Twenty years later, Haoxue, who was once high-spirited, has also passed the age of six.

The children all have their own families, although they can't talk about hundreds of children and thousands of grandchildren, but this big family is also flourishing, and they control extremely large forces in different fields around the world.

The Hao family is a pivotal family in the world, with the power to determine the leader of a great country in one word, but it does not participate in political affairs, but only chooses the direction of interest to pursue the ultimate and enjoy itself.

Hao's unrepentant medical Taoism, Haoyin's rhythm, Haodie's martial arts, and Haofeng's chess skills have all reached the point of transcending their predecessors and becoming a family of their own, and they have a pivotal position in their respective fields.

Haoxue and his six wives, because of their cultivation of internal strength, although they are over the age of six, they are in good spirits, and they look no different from people in their thirties.

After using it for forty years, Haoxue only faintly felt that the eighth pass of the Nine Yin and Nine Yang was slightly loosened.

In another twenty years, Haoxue will be eighty years old.

Finally, at the age of eighty-four, Haoxue let out a long roar in the Butterfly Valley, and almost half of Kyoto City could be heard clearly.

The voice pierced through the clouds for hundreds of miles, shocking the world, as if it was just thinking that there was an ancestor of the Hao family, and then thinking of this old Mr. Hao, the great achievements of decades ago.

The Nine Yin True Scripture and the Nine Yang True Scripture have entered the ninth supreme realm together, Haoxue has a new understanding of martial arts, and those pure energies between heaven and earth are also felt more clearly.

But he is only 100 years away, and he only has 16 years left.

Practice! Practice! Practice!

For an obsession, and for the promise to Zen Master Zhiling back then, Haoxue did not stop, but hit the next pass with a firmer belief.

The Nine Yin True Scripture and the Nine Yang True Scripture have only been recorded to the ninth level, and no one can guide him on the next road, so he can only rely on himself to comprehend and break through.

100, 120, 150......

Although there is the existence of the Blood Elixir of the Medicine King, but there is a limit to the life span of people after all, starting from the age of one hundred and fifty in Haoxue, the wives finally could not resist the invasion of the years, and passed away one after another, and even the older children also died first.

This decade has been a torturous decade for Haoxue.

Looking at his wife, his beloved son, who has accompanied him all his life, walked in front of him, which once made Haoxue feel agitated, and he almost had no intention of cultivating.

Haoxue is one hundred and fifty-nine years old, and his last wife, He Wanjun, her face is full of wrinkles, she holds Haoxue's hand tightly, and says softly:

"Brother Hao, I have a hunch, after I leave, as long as you can let go of your worries and stop thinking about your family, you will definitely be able to achieve the final step!"

After He Wanjun passed away, Haoxue didn't talk about cultivation for three years, and sat in the quiet room to remember the deceased, like a walking corpse.

At the age of one hundred and sixty-two, Haoxue suddenly broke through, and saw that his great-grandchildren and great-grandchildren had grown up and even aged Longzhong, so he laughed, left Butterfly Valley, and re-entered the world to practice.

Suddenly, for more than ten years, this white-haired and white-bearded old man, walking in the world, left countless legendary deeds, and finally came to his senses, comprehended the true meaning of Taishang's forgetfulness, and gradually coincided with the truth of heaven and earth, and had been hidden in the body of a half-immortal.

One hundred and eighty years old, Haoxue not only did not feel that his body was aging, but his body was more vigorous, and there was a sense of freshness that broke and then stood and turned into a butterfly.

Under the guidance of the Yin and Yang Formula, the ninth level of the Nine Yin and Nine Yang has already been cultivated to the point of Great Perfection, and no one knows what kind of realm it is.

Two hundred years old, Haoxue, Butterfly Valley.

At this time, in the Butterfly Valley, Haoxue has no acquaintances......

Although many people are his bloodline inheritance, Haoxue also doesn't know him, his own sons and daughters, and dozens of disciples who have been passed down by himself, all of them have left the world first.

Butterfly Valley's business is getting bigger and bigger, but Haoxue looked at the thriving Butterfly Valley Hospital and Butterfly Valley Research Institute, and suddenly felt that this place was very empty, as if he was alone.

In the former residence of Butterfly Valley, although it has been a hundred years, it is still cleaned every day, and all the furniture is spotless, just like in those years.

The descendants of the Hao family know that they still have an old ancestor, who seems to have become an immortal, and it seems that he has not yet, and the relics he left behind will never dare to slack off.

When Haoxue came back, the first thing he did was to tell his descendants that the old residence of Butterfly Valley would be closed from now on, and no one would need to come in, and there would be no need to deliver food.

After this order, Haoxue closed his door again, allowing this once magnificent and trendy villa in Butterfly Valley to become a dusty castle.

The head of the Hao family has changed for an unknown number of generations, and I don't know how many people proposed to demolish the building that had long been out of date.

But each generation of family heads reprimanded fiercely, withstood all pressure, and abided by the edicts handed down by Haoxue back then.

This year, Haoxue is two hundred and forty-seven years old!

In the sky above the Butterfly Valley, there were suddenly dark clouds, and in the boundless sky, there was a faint sound of thunder rolling, and the sound was terrifying.

However, it is surprising that everywhere in Kyoto City except for Butterfly Valley is sunny and cloudless, but this dark cloud covers the sky over Butterfly Valley, which immediately attracts the attention of many people.

"Haha! What is this signal? What did the Hao family do to offend God? ”

"They have also been broken for hundreds of years, and the old ancestor who is said to have become an immortal has long been out of news, what are we afraid of him for?"

"My Ye family has been suppressed by them, I think this is an opportunity! As long as we build momentum and say that the Hao family has been punished by God, maybe we can take the power of the Hao family over! ”

In the midst of the discussions, everyone watched, and a thunderbolt as thick as a water tank fell from the sky with a bang, directly penetrating the old castle in the Butterfly Valley.

"Huh? Is it there? ”

"Isn't there no one living there for a long time, why do you still recruit thunder?"

"Who says no one? After the ancestor of the Hao family walked in decades ago, although he never came out again, there was no news of his death. ”

"I'm rubbing, it's, that old monster is almost 300 years old, you mean he's not dead? Then this day thunder ......"

Before the words fell, one thunderbolt after another, more and more ferocious, fell straight down, a total of nine, and then fell silent.

"It's ...... Nine Thunder Tribulations?? ”

Some of the cultivators were shocked and then became agitated.

Legend has it that the Ninefold Thunder Tribulation is the final test for people to fade away from the mundane and enter the fairyland.

Could it be that you can see such a legendary wonder today?

Haoxue did not disappoint everyone, after the nine thunder tribulations, the dark clouds dispersed, revealing the clear sky again, and in the old residence in Butterfly Valley, which had not been inhabited for a long time, there was a person with long sleeves fluttering, out of thin air.

He had no support under his feet, but he seemed to be stepping on the steps of a physical entity, climbing up step by step.

"Ancestor!"

The contemporary head of the Hao family burst into tears, leading all the family members who could be found to kneel down in the Butterfly Valley, bowing to the ancestor who finally took the last step.

Haoxue didn't look at the bottom, just waved his big sleeves, and an invisible wind rose, holding up all the children and grandchildren's bodies, and at the same time feeling radiant, as if he could go without sleep for three days and three nights, and he would never feel tired.

Haoxue walked higher and higher in the air, as if he was walking in the direction of the sun, and was gradually annihilated by the dazzling white mang.

Someone ignored the scorching sunlight and looked hard in the direction where Haoxue disappeared, and a portal seemed to crack in the sky, waiting for Haoxue to enter, and then closed again, as if it had never appeared.

Between heaven and earth, only the last eight sentences of Haoxue are floating like poems and not poems:

Once you have entered the Butterfly Valley for hundreds of years, you have long been accompanied by Wanjun.

Free and easy to share the meaning of life, and to be with each other.

Xiaoyan is delicate and returns to the dust, and Zi Ling is elegant.

I still remember Yueru's dying tears, and it is difficult to find that the warbler has become an immortal.

Too forgetful? After all, it is still unforgettable. There was only one Zhou Nianying left who couldn't be found, but he finally shattered the void and stepped into the long immortal road.

It's hard to find...... Immortal!

PS: The Broken Void of Finale 5 is dedicated to everyone, I hope you like it!

Coming Tomorrow: Finale 6: A Million Years Later. (To be continued.) )