"What do you call me?"

The old man was trembling, and he was about to cry with excitement, and he squatted down tremblingly and touched the little boy's shoulder, his lips moved slightly, but he could not say a word.

"How...... Aren't you my grandfather?" the little boy blinked a little embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, I've spent an unknown number of years in a daze, and now I suddenly opened up, so I offended a lot, please forgive me." ”

"You!"

The old man's pupils shrank, and two sharp rays suddenly shot out from the depths of his eyes, wanting to see the secrets in the little boy's body clearly, and the old face even faintly reflected a trace of terrifying murder.

"That's how it turned out!"

But as time went by, the old man became more and more excited, and the killing intent in the depths of his eyes became weaker and weaker, and finally he was in tears, choking up: "The spirit returns, it fits perfectly, the ancestors have appeared, and the ancestors have opened their eyes!"

After that, he knelt on the ground and laughed three times, and only stood up after a while.

"Ah, you are really my grandfather, hurry up, how can there be a grandfather kneeling on his grandson, you are going to break my life!" The little boy struggled to help the old man up, but unfortunately he was small and weak, so he had to give up in the end.

"Haha, wow, wow!"

The old man jumped up from the ground excitedly, at this time he was not deaf and his eyes were gone, and his face was smiling like a flower, and he directly picked up the little boy and rushed towards the mountain village behind. ran and shouted: "Whoever dares to say that our grandson is a fool in the future, Lao Tzu will fight with him!"

"Alas, the old man is pitiful, this grandson is a fool, and the old guy is crazy...... Alas, the blessing is incomparable, and the disaster is not a one-way street!"

But no one believed him, and many shook their heads with pity. This hard-working grandfather and grandson, the grandson is a big fool, and the grandfather is crazy again, God, you are really blind, this is not a way to live!

This little boy is Ye Feng, and coincidentally, when he was named back then, the old man saw the maple leaves falling from the sky, and he instantly had an idea, and said: "If you have a relationship with that maple leaf, let's call it Ye Feng." ”

There are only a few days in the dark, maybe Ye Forget counted such a day when he arranged the back hand, so he added such a program to the subconscious of the world, which can be regarded as repaying the favor owed to Ye Feng back then.

Since it is reincarnation, then it is inevitable to forget everything in the previous life, the little boy is still the pure little boy, like a normal child, he has no memory of his previous life, and he does not have the mana that penetrates the heavens and the earth, he is just an ordinary mortal.

From then on, the little boy lived with his grandfather, day after day, year after year. Although the little boy subconsciously hoped to cultivate immortals, due to his grandfather's obstruction, he was never able to cultivate immortals.

"When will I be able to cultivate immortals and become the immortal who flies to the heavens and the earth?" the little boy often looked at the night sky and muttered to himself.

The deceased is like a husband, reluctant to give up day and night, more than ten years have passed, like a snap of a finger......

It's a vast continent, boundless. Ancient trees are towering, mountains are undulating, plains are crisscrossed, and rivers are everywhere...... There are countless creatures living here, all kinds of beasts, spirit beasts, demon refining beasts, and demon transformation beasts...... And, of course, humans.

The entire continent was evenly divided into two parts by a protective shield invisible to mortals, and the two human races were recuperating in these two areas, and due to the barrier of the protective shield and the powerful interference of both sides, the two great races could not annex each other.

But there are still wars, and every few thousand years, the powers of the two regions will work together to open the shield according to the ancient agreement, so that the two tribes can fight a unified war. At that time, all monks, mortals, and even demonic beasts that have opened their spiritual wisdom will also participate in the battle......

And the result of each major battle is that all the living beings in the two regions are greatly damaged, and countless casualties are inflicted. Then the supreme powerhouse of the duel between the two domains also stopped at the right time, and closed the protective shield again, allowing all the creatures in the two domains to recuperate again, and wait until three thousand years later, a similar scene will be staged again...... Three thousand years seems to be a reincarnation.

Surrounding the continent is a vast ocean, which is said to contain countless islands, and in these islands live another human race, or sea tribe. But throughout the ages, no one has ever been able to step into the ocean.

There is a strong will where the sea meets the continent, which completely separates the sea from the land. Countless land and sea powers have tried to eradicate this will and make the continent and the sea unblocked, but they have all failed.

Leaving behind countless corpses, the Great Powers finally understood that the barrier between sea and land was impassable, and perhaps only the legendary immortals could do it...... Immortals do exist, and countless supreme powers standing on the pinnacle of the continent and the ocean will break through the barriers, causing a catastrophe, and once they are over, they will soar to become immortals.

Throughout the ages, countless great powers have soared and succeeded, leaving one good story after another in the mortal world and the monk world, but none of these immortals have returned to their hometowns, and they seem to have completely left this world......

Looking at these ancient books, looking at the names that have soared one by one and successfully passed down for centuries, Ye Feng's heart was full of yearning. He dreamed that he could become a monk, become the pinnacle of this world, and then on a rainy night, he would soar into an immortal in a brilliant colorful thunderbolt, leaving a great legend in the mortal world and the monk world.

Just as Ye Feng was immersed in this beautiful fantasy, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily showed a smirk, a kind voice interrupted his thoughts.

An old man with gray hair and wrinkles on his face looked at Ye Feng like this, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Xiao Feng, what are you smirking again? Could it be that you dream of becoming an immortal again?" Alas, you kid, you are always cranky, go and chop wood, otherwise there will be no fire to cook." ”

"Oh, grandpa, I'm sorry, I forgot for a while. Ye Feng touched his head in embarrassment, and hurriedly ran out of the house with a rope and a firewood knife on his back, and rushed to the mountain peak behind the village.

Looking at Ye Feng's back, the old man's old face was full of doting, until Ye Feng's back disappeared from his eyes, and a trace of helplessness flashed in the old man's eyes: "Xiao Feng, it's not that grandpa won't send you to cultivate immortals, it's just that the monk world is too cruel, I promised your father that I would never let you set foot in the monk world, be a mortal, be quiet, and live a peaceful life." Cultivating immortals, immortals, hehe. ”

The old man's eyes were complicated, he smiled self-deprecatingly, and slowly walked into the room with his hands behind his back. His back looked gloomy, and a deep sadness radiated from him.

"Tian'er, where are you? Xiaofeng, this kid is too bitter, too bitter...... It's wrong for your father, you go home quickly, I miss you for my father, and Xiaofeng misses you too......"

The old man's voice was so small that only he could hear it......

(End of chapter)