The thousandth and fourth round: one lost for a thousand years
Feng Qing looked at Feng Fushen blankly.
She doesn't understand that someone really has nostalgia or not, even if she is a person who has "died" once, she doesn't dare to say that she has seen through life and death, but cherishes her life more than ever.
But Feng Fushen rejected her.
"Girl, you calm down first, let's talk about master and apprentice."
Feng Qing nodded.
It took her a few days to raise the courage to face Feng Fushen, and she knew in her heart that maybe this side was really the last side.
She is emotional, especially for those close to her, and she definitely can't harden her heart at all.
Fortunately, Feng Qing can always quickly clean up her emotions after being emotional.
When she and Feng Fushen met this time, they should not stay in these sad tears.
At the very least, she had to reassure her master.
Let her Master's efforts become the most valuable thing!
Feng Qing wiped her face and took two deep breaths, her mood had stabilized a lot. If you ignore her slightly red and swollen eyes, it will be no different from when you first entered this place.
Feng Fushen beckoned Feng Qing to sit down on the ground at will, and a rabbit jumped into his arms and let him knead it.
"There are some things that the old man needs to explain to you from the beginning. That's a long story." Feng Fu thought about it for a while, but decided to start from the beginning and said, "About a hundred years ago, that is, the year your father was born. I realized the limit of my lifespan, and I couldn't bear to be trapped within a thousand years of life, so I decided to try to break through the Spirit Emperor. You've been to Haotian Tower, do you know what the Spirit Emperor is? ”
"Yes, Master. Above the Spirit Venerable, below the God Venerable is the Spirit Emperor. ”
"Not bad." Feng Fushen nodded, his attitude was rare and soothing: "Everyone in the world says that Lingzun is the pinnacle of human spiritual cultivation, but this is not the case. The pinnacle of the real human race is the Spirit Emperor. In the realm of the Spirit Emperor, the physical body is no longer limited, so it is also called the realm of demigods. And the peak of the Spirit Emperor can condense the godhead, that is the real detachment from the physical mortal womb and rank among the gods. ”
It turned out that the godhead could only be condensed above the Spirit Emperor.
It's no wonder that Nuwa Divine Venerable tried to help her condense her godhead at the last of her divine power but failed, probably because her realm was still too low and consumed too much divine power.
Feng Qing thought about it, maybe she was a Spirit Venerable at that time, and the probability of success in condensing the Godhead was estimated to be greatly increased! And the Spirit King Realm to the peak of the Spirit Emperor is really too far away.
Feng Qing's thoughts were a little divergent, and she continued to listen to Feng Fushen's words.
"Back then, I tried to forcibly break through the realm of the Spirit Emperor, but I was punished by heaven and almost died. In that breakthrough, I didn't gain nothing. The strong sudden situation back then made me know that the opportunity for the breakthrough of this thousand-year-old catastrophe was not on me. but in your father. ”
"That's why Master, you personally named your father and let him inherit the position of the valley master?"
Feng Jue, Feng Qi, Feng Yu, Feng Jin, and Feng Jue are brothers, and the father of the five of them, that is, Feng Qing's grandfather, is the previous valley master of the Medicine King Valley.
According to the inheritance method, the successor to the position of the valley lord should be Feng Jue. But Feng Fushen personally spoke, and Gu Nei naturally swore to him.
"I mistakenly thought that it was your father who solved the thousand-year-old catastrophe, and it must have been your father who solved the thousand-year-old dilemma. Your father should have felt this too, so he has been strict with himself and worked spirituality for so many years, just to achieve my expectations. Speaking of this, Feng Qi sighed: "It's a pity that even if your father's talent is better than mine, he can't even break through the Lingzun realm. ”
"Is it the reason for the thinning of the aura?"
"Exactly. Even the spiritual energy in the Medicine King Valley could not withstand the consumption of spiritual power to break through another Spirit Venerable. And in the Heavenly Dragon Continent, where the aura is far thinner than the Medicine King Valley, there are even very few people who have broken through the Spirit King Realm: "What I can't understand the most is that. The fate I saw when your father was born was only for a brief moment, and it never happened again for decades. ”
"I didn't see it again until nineteen years ago." Feng Fu Shen remembered the events of the year, and his eyes were a little resentful: "This time, I can see more clearly, the opportunity is outside the valley." So I let your father go out of the valley to train. ”
"Later, you appeared with Nuwa Stone." Feng Fushen turned his head and looked at Feng Qing with a somewhat hearty smile: "I just knew that the opportunity I saw a hundred years ago, old man, turned out to be you." The occasional chance in your father is not from him, but from you. ”
Feng Qing suddenly felt a little sorry for her father.
After enduring so many hopes and being strict with yourself, in the end, everything was a misunderstanding.
But just to give birth to a daughter, tool man?
"The reason why Nuwa Stone ranks at the bottom of the top ten artifacts is precisely because its defects in recognizing the master are unavoidable. Once the owner is recognized, the Nuwa Stone will only identify one person, and when the owner dies, the Nuwa Stone will dissipate. Feng Fushen glanced at Feng Qing's left wrist: "So although the Nuwa Stone was temporarily taken away by Snow City, you don't have to panic, that thing can only be yours." ”
"Yes, I know." Feng Qing had already vaguely guessed this.
"However, I'm still very curious, old man, how did you get the Nuwa Stone?"
Feng Qing felt that at this time, it didn't hurt to tell Feng Fushen.
"In the Haotian Tower, I met the Xuanwu Divine Venerable, and he let me see my past. Master, this Nuwa Stone was born with me. ”
Feng Fu was stunned, obviously he didn't expect it to be like this, and then suddenly.
That's how it should be.
Isn't chance just the choice of heaven, and anything surprising is possible.
"I didn't expect you to even see the Xuanwu Divine Venerable." Feng Fushen was even more satisfied: "Then it seems that my bet is really right." ”
Although he couldn't see the day when the thousand-year tribulation was lifted, Feng Qing's words were enough to prove that his choice was correct and the only way to go.
Knowing this, he can also be truly relieved.
"Haha. That old boy of Ink Han, who has been fighting with me for a thousand years, is destined to lose to me for a thousand years! He wanted to train the descendants of their merman race to break the thousand-year catastrophe, thinking I couldn't see it? The blue sea bead has been placed in the shrine for thousands of years, and it is an object that can store spiritual power, so I will make a treasure hunt game for my own doll to inherit it. The old boy of Shui Mohan must have wanted to inject the power of the Spirit Venerable before the feathering to help the child break through. He didn't want to think about that tendon brain, he couldn't figure it out in his life, could it be that after he died, those spiritual powers could still break through the Spirit Emperor? ”
The more Feng Fushen spoke, the more proud he became.
"I'm still an old man, I'm a step ahead, hahaha. I guess when that old boy sees you girl, he can give up those hopeless thoughts on the spot. Hahahaha, this is called not fighting with the sky! Who let the old man, I have the ability to peep into the way of heaven! Hahahaha"
(End of chapter)