Lou Jinchen once felt that he was already like a tree, standing between heaven and earth, with roots rooted in the void, and no one could change himself.

But now he looks at himself in the mirror, and he is trying to find his original self.

This look is not used to seeing it, because he looks in the mirror very rarely, and deep down in his heart he regards it as his own body, just as a pair of skins.

But he found that he was about to forget what he looked like.

Out of the room, the sky was shining with the sun's rays, and the stings fell into his eyes one by one, making him a little blind.

Feeding the pigs, cleaning the pigsty is what he has to do every day, and then he goes to mow the grass.

He went to the field with two bamboo baskets and went there to cut the grass, but he was very unsociable, and no one took care of him.

He squatted on the field road, cutting the field stalk with a knife, and everyone knew that the field stalk cut by Xiaolou was extremely neat.

Someone asked him why he did this, and he said that the uneven road naturally needs to be sharpened.

Others only thought that he was a fool or a madman, and he actually cut the grass so seriously, only he understood in his heart that he was re-practicing swordsmanship.

With each sword, he thought he was swinging his sword.

With each sword, he imagined that it was his own sword slashing through the void, and every day when he went back to sleep, he fell asleep in a state of meditation, and for so many years, he had become accustomed to it.

He couldn't tell whether he had slept or not, or maybe he had slept every day, but he was just dreaming, and he was still practicing in his dreams.

Sometimes he thinks how nice it would be if it was all a dream.

After returning to feed the pigs, they took a bath and ate in the dining hall, where a video was playing on the TV hanging on the wall, about a pledge meeting of the gods of this world invading his realm.

There have been many such pledge meetings over the years, and the world is expanding in an incredible way.

The world grew up in a mechanical, gamified way, swallowing up the starry sky he remembered.

In a live college competition, he saw several familiar figures.

Xiaomei, Xiaoyong, and Chen Yao.

Xiaomei didn't come back as soon as she did, Xiaoyong didn't come, he saw his picture in the live broadcast, and Xiaomei was on the same team, his eyes were brave and domineering, and there was a feeling of domineering.

And Xiaomei is like a goddess, cold and evil.

Although Chen Yao has not changed his gloom, he looks extraordinary, and the three of them are on the same team.

Lou Jinchen saw that they had a lot of dependents, over the years, even if he hadn't entered the school and couldn't get in touch with the core things, he also knew that those dependents would continue to evolve.

The most amazing thing about this world is that it is possible to create life from the virtual, and then after reaching a certain level, it appears in the real world.

At first, he was always a little unable to turn this corner, but soon he understood that in the eyes of God, there is no such thing as virtual and real.

It's all one, this world was created by him out of thin air, and he used it to swallow that piece of starry sky, so what's not to do?

He handed over the creatures of this world to these people to develop freely, and the life that grew up in this situation was absolutely powerful.

Lou Jinchen saw that Xiaomei's dependents were a group of void creatures, extremely weird, with extremely strong vitality, and in several competitions, she relied on her strong vitality to help her win the opponent.

Xiao Yong's dependents are instead a group of spellcasters, like a piece of black clothes, a cloud of empty black under the black clothes, only purple eyes can be seen, Xiao Yong himself rushed to kill in front, and this group of black-clothed guys floated in the air, throwing out black and purple, with electric light, and sticky things, all of them were uncomfortable.

He went back to his room, a suffocated, cramped room, and lit a lamp, which was an oil lamp he had made himself.

Close doors and windows.

He began to practice swords with a bamboo stick, and in a small place, he made a sword with a bamboo stick in his hand, but he did not touch any place.

His sword speed is not very fast, because the physical human quality is there, no matter how fast it is, it can't be much faster.

It can even be said to be a little slow, but the connection of his every move and style is smooth.

He hadn't practiced a sword like this in years, and he had a feeling of enjoyment.

I practiced it over and over again, and I forgot about it.

Just like the usual sword training back then.

Time passed in this process of feeding pigs and practicing swords every day.

The people on the farm are relatively stable, and when they are busy, they only have to kill pigs during the Chinese New Year, and they can also have a big meal.

This world has a starry sky, and these stars in the sky are the divine land of the gods in this world.

From the beginning when he knew that those stars were evolved from the gods, he had been paying attention to them over the years, and he found that there were more and more stars.

The bright stars, on the other hand, are the higher gods, the dim ones, but the lower ones, tend to surround the higher stars.

On this day, Xiaomei finally came.

She looks like a goddess, or rather, in fact, she is only one step away from becoming a goddess, only one step away, and then one of the stars in the sky represents her.

Her temperament is like a goddess, but her appearance is young, while Lou Jinchen already has a near-middle-aged appearance, and others are older than her age.

"You didn't come." Lou Jinchen was mowing the grass, holding a lawn mower, looking at her and saying lightly.

She was a little surprised that Lou Jinchen was able to question herself in this situation.

"Yes." She also generously admitted that she did not deny it, nor did she have any anger at being questioned by mortals.

Lou Jinchen didn't ask why, he just smiled and said: "The beauty of childhood, let's stay in the memories, you go, I often see you on TV." ”

"I'm here to tell you that I've joined the Fude System." Xiaomei said.

"Oh, I understand, you broke your trust because you decided to join the Fude Divine Department with Chen Yao at that time, right?" Lou Jinchen said.

"Your surname is still Chen!" Lou Jinchen said.

Xiaomei didn't answer, but Lou Jinchen guessed that it must be the case, she joined the Fu Divine Department with Chen Yao, and she would definitely not change her surname in order to have allies in the Divine Department in the future.

"Let's go." Lou Jinchen said.

But Chen Xiaomei did not leave, but stared at Lou Jinchen and said: "You are really not simple, you are not only recovering a little memory, but you should have recovered a lot, or recovered all your memories." ”

Lou Jinchen smiled and said, "What are you doing with these?" ”

"I see indifference in your eyes, and my memory tells me that I should be afraid." Chen Xiaomei said: "You must be a big man. ”

"A big man like you, but you resist loading, that is, you rebel against this world, I should report your information." Chen Xiaomei said.

"I'm just a waste, as long as you look down on everything, your eyes will be lighter than mine." Lou Jinchen said.

"No, it's not, there is not despair under your indifferent eyes, but endless hope." Chen Xiaomei said.

Lou Jinchen smiled, lowered his head, squatted down, and then began to mow the grass, Chen Xiaomei had been standing there, watching Lou Jinchen mowing the grass, she could be sure that this was a mortal, even if he was in great spirit, he was just a mortal.

Lou Jinchen carried a load of grass, and when he passed by Chen Xiaomei's side, he said: "The rules of this world are like this, even if I used to be a mortal, I am only a mortal here, what can I do, do you think that others don't know my information?" No, they all knew I was just a fish in a net, and a dying fish. ”

Chen Xiaomei examined how much truth there was in Lou Jinchen's words, and watched Lou Jinchen carry a load of grass into the farm pigsty, and finally she left.

Life is at peace.

If you watch TV every day, you will see videos of the gods fighting, and you will see news that someone has officially promoted the gods.

And as the lowest person, no one pays attention to him anymore.

He is like a cow and a horse, who is led out to work every day by an invisible rein, and then comes back to sleep after work.

Lou Jinchen did not despair, but his eyes were no longer bright.

He hid.

He practiced his sword in his room every night, and suddenly one day, he broke a rope that bound him, and the rope seemed to be cut by the sword in his heart, and when his bamboo staff swung through the void, a fly suddenly fell.

Joy began to appear in his heart, because he knew that the path he had come to for so many years had finally come through.

No matter which world it is, no matter how strict the rules are, it can't be separated from human will, and human will is the master.

He was convinced that what he had said when he entered this world, the flesh, was nothing more than a thought gathering and scattering.

He practiced his sword harder and harder, and became more serious and cautious.

It was no longer like that many times a night, because he found that the power of his sword training was a little great, as if it had shaken the void.

Until one day he suddenly looked in the mirror and found that he was much older, like an old man in his sixties, with premature hair on his head.

He realized that he had consumed too much spirit, and the consumption of the divine soul and mind needed to extract nutrients from the physical body, and in this world, there was no place to nourish the physical body, and he could not sense the spiritual energy in the void to nourish the divine soul, so the more he practiced, the older he became.

But he didn't realize it for a while, because his spirit was too strong, and he didn't feel that his body was about to collapse.

The bamboo cane in his hand began to become a real crutch, he no longer practiced swords, he only cultivated swords in his heart.

His sword didn't come in, but his sword heart was never lost.

He looked like an old man, and he couldn't do a lot of work anymore.

His work began to be taken over, and over the years, new people came, and he could already bask in the sun here, sitting under the eaves every day, basking in the sun, like a person waiting to die.

Lou Jinchen was indeed waiting, he was waiting for the signal of the Dao Master.

(End of chapter)