Chapter 1 The snow in the mountains

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"Master, it's snowing heavily, let's go back to the villa!"

An old man with a white beard stood on top of the snow, looking at the snowflakes in the sky, with a look of nostalgia on his face.

Behind the old man, the old man who also stood with gray temples was bowing down at this moment.

Snowflakes drifted on the two of them, slowly starting to pile up, the strange thing is that the two of them were thinly dressed, if it were ordinary people, in this cold situation, they would have frozen to death.

After a long time, the old man standing on the top of the mountain slowly withdrew his gaze.

"Xiao Er, you say, people... Can you really live forever?"

The person called Xiao Er slowly raised his head and said softly: "Master, this question is too profound, Xiao Er doesn't understand it too well, but... Xiao Er knows that for ordinary people, being able to live to be 100 years old can be regarded as immortality!"

Xiao Er's tone was a little sluggish, obviously a little unconfident in his statement.

"In this way, I have lived for more than two hundred years, and I will be considered immortal!" said the old man softly.

Xiao Er didn't answer, and fell into thought.

"Xiao Er, you go back first..."The old man waved his hand, without even turning his head back, and continued: "My limit is approaching, perhaps, I am immortal!"

"Master..."Xiao Er opened his mouth to speak, but when he saw the old man's somewhat gloomy back, he didn't say it.

"If I die, bury me on the top of this snow!" said the lord softly, "In this way, maybe I can continue to look at the villa!"

The old man's tone was relaxed, and it sounded like the person who was about to die was not himself.

Xiao Er slowly knelt down, kowtowed three times, buried deep in the snow, and then slowly stood up, turned around and walked towards the top of the snowy mountain.

waited until Xiao Er left, and the old man slowly turned around, and then he could see that although the old man was full of white hair, he couldn't see the old look on his face at all, but there was more death in his eyes that couldn't be concealed.

After a long time, the old man breathed a sigh of relief and said softly: "Father, second uncle... Am I really immortal?"

"If I'm really immortal, where are you?"

There was a look of remembrance in the old man's eyes.

The master's name is Wang Changsheng, this name, if it is placed in today's martial arts, is definitely a well-known figure.

The first person in the world, the leader of the martial arts alliance, and the immortal Taoist, these names are all owned by Wang Changsheng.

A hundred years ago, Wang Changsheng was born, with the cultivation of innate greatness, won the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance, and established the Changsheng Villa in Wangxue Peak, since then, the Changsheng Villa is the martial arts holy land of the world's martial arts.

After all, among the martial arts in the world, there are very few masters who can break through to the innate realm, and with Wang Changsheng's innate cultivation, he has surpassed the current martial arts I don't know how many levels.

However, Changsheng Villa has never opened its doors to receive customers, let alone recruited a single disciple to the outside world, only one servant.

Rao is like this, in today's martial arts, no one dares to disobey the orders of the Immortal Villa.

The world only knows how powerful Wang Changsheng is, and envy Wang Changsheng's cultivation, but they don't know where Wang Changsheng came from, and they don't know how many years Wang Changsheng has lived, since Wang Changsheng was born, it has been more than 100 years.

A hundred years have passed, Wang Changsheng has broken through to the congenital consummation, even the servant Wang Xiaoer that Wang Changsheng accepted at the beginning is already in the realm of congenital consummation, in today's martial arts, except for Wang Changsheng and Wang Xiaoer, no one has reached this realm and has already died.

Wang Changsheng took out a piece of brocade from his arms, on the brocade, there was no handwriting, only embroidered a figure sitting cross-legged, above the figure, with several other special brocade lines, outlining a few lines.

The world doesn't know that Wang Changsheng was able to live for so long and cultivate to the realm of the Innate Great Perfection because of this splendid picture.

"Longevity..."

The true yuan in Wang Changsheng's hand flowed, and in an instant, the splendid embroidery in his hand turned into ashes, and when he raised his hand, the ashes mixed into the snowflakes and disappeared.

If the world knew that Wang Changsheng had destroyed his cultivation secret book, he would definitely be heartbroken.

"Since you can't live forever, it's not immortality!"

"Since you have already been immortalized, why do you need immortality!"

"Father... Second Uncle... Presumably, you were the same in the first place..."

Two hundred years ago.

"Changsheng, this is Changsheng Gong, you are good at cultivating life, this is a secret book that can live forever!"

"Father... This cheat, can you really live forever after cultivating?" The young Changsheng showed a puzzled look on his face: "Also, what is immortality? Is it to live forever?"

"Of course!" Second Uncle Changsheng said with a smile: "Look at me and your father, we are only more than a hundred years old, and we have reached the realm of innate greatness, of course, you still don't understand what innate greatness is, you will understand it in the future! Reaching our realm, the so-called rivers and lakes are just a joke!"

"Okay, then Changsheng must cultivate Changsheng Gong well!"

Cultivating Changshenggong is nothing else, just because, he is called Changsheng, and it is called Changshenggong!

"Okay, Changsheng, you will cultivate Changsheng Gong in the future, and your second uncle and I are going to another place!"

"When you cultivate to the innate perfection, your second uncle and I will come back to pick you up!"

As he spoke, the immortal father and the second uncle flew into the air, and the majestic true qi came out of their bodies, and the true qi of the two of them was agitated, and the wind and clouds changed in mid-air, and even the snowflakes in mid-air were no longer scattered, as if they were frozen.

"Open!"

"Open!"

Wang Changsheng's father and second uncle let out a roaring sound, and the true yuan was agitated, and suddenly, in mid-air, a black hole appeared, as if it was going to swallow everything.

On the contrary, Wang Changsheng's father and second uncle not only did not have the slightest fear, but also showed excitement in their eyes: "Big brother, it's really true, that ancient silk didn't lie to us!"

"Changsheng, you must cultivate well and wait for us to come back and pick you up!" Wang Changsheng's father heard a voice of advice.

Immediately after, Wang Changsheng saw his father and second uncle and jumped into the dark hole.

"Father, second uncle, I will definitely cultivate hard!"

The young Wang Changsheng didn't know what his father and second uncle represented when they left, and thought that he just went out to explore the rivers and lakes, and when Wang Changsheng grew up slowly, and even broke through to the innate realm, he didn't see his father and second uncle come back.

However, Wang Changsheng always remembered that his father and second uncle had said that when he cultivated to the innate mastery, he would come back to pick him up.

In a hurry, Wang Changsheng has been waiting, and his cultivation has also broken through to the realm of innate greatness, but he still hasn't waited for his father and second uncle to come back.

His father and second uncle should have entered another cultivation world.

In the following twenty years, Wang Changsheng traveled through dozens of surrounding dynasties, entered some rumored Jedi, and did not find any clues that could leave here.

Wang Changsheng didn't know that those Jedi, his father and second uncle had already set foot in those Jedi, and there was no information left in them at all.

Then Wang Changsheng stepped into the rivers and lakes and achieved his reputation.

Not for anything else, just for my father and second uncle to be able to find myself faster after they come back.

It's a pity that with Wang Changsheng's current fame, he has long been a household name, and after waiting for so many years, the limit is approaching, and he still hasn't waited for his father and second uncle to come back, Wang Changsheng has no hope!

Even, Wang Changsheng guessed, is there another world?

Or, his father and second uncle have died in the dark hole?!

Retracting his thoughts, Wang Changsheng looked at the sky again, because his father and second uncle were also on the top of this snowy mountain, and when the snow was falling, they opened the black hole.

"I, Wang Changsheng, started cultivating at the age of five, and began to cultivate immortality at the age of eight..."Wang Changsheng murmured from his mouth: "Now it has been more than two hundred years, and the innate Great Perfection cultivation has reached the peak of martial arts..."

"The world calls me immortal, and I have lived forever?"

"More than 200 years, what is immortality?"

"What hope is there for immortality?"

"Live with the sky!"

"Be the same as the earth!"

"It's immortality!"

The voice that came out of Wang Changsheng's mouth became louder and louder, and as Wang Changsheng's voice came out, the surrounding air seemed to stagnate, and the true qi stirred up with a wave of qi visible to the naked eye, and the entire Wangxue Peak began to tremble.

This is the power of the Innate Great Perfection, which is already able to influence the surrounding environment.

Wang Changsheng's figure left the top of Wangxue Peak, jumped into the air, and slapped it with a palm in the air!

"Open it for me!"

A roar came from Wang Changsheng's mouth.

Wang Changsheng's idea is very simple, since his father and second uncle will not come back to pick him up, then he will open this channel and go to them by himself!

Of course, it is very likely that this is not a passage, but a black hole of death, which is why Wang Changsheng waited until the deadline was approaching.

Just to fight!

Boom Boom!

There was a sonic boom in the air, and the rumbling sound was like thunder.

When the voice subsided, Wang Changsheng slowly fell from mid-air.

The snowflakes began to fall again, falling on Wang Changsheng's face, looking at the untouched mid-air, there was no black hole at all, and Wang Changsheng's eyes showed a look of disappointment.

"It can't be... Impossible..."Wang Changsheng said in disbelief: "At the beginning, my father and second uncle were just congenital greatness, and now I have congenital great perfection, even if my father and second uncle join forces, it is impossible for me to be my opponent, why can they open it, but I can't?!"

"I don't believe it!"

Wang Changsheng let out a roar again, his hands formed into fists, condensed the true yuan of his whole body, and blasted into the air again!

Thundered...

The sound of a sonic boom came out again, but nothing changed in the air except for the snowflakes that were shaken and dissipated!

"Hahahaha..."

After a long time, Wang Changsheng sat on the ground, laughing loudly, watching the snowflakes fall, with a desperate look in his eyes.

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