As that scene quickly flashed in front of his eyes, Li Fengyun remembered many people and many things. The face of the mad monk gradually faded in that bright light, but countless faces appeared in that bright light with the fading face of the mad monk.

"General, the oath you promised us can now be fulfilled?" asked a swarthy face, and that face Li Fengyun recognized was Dian Kui. Didn't he die in the Battle of the Hutuo River?

"Oath?" Li Fengyun was confused.

"All human beings are created equal. You said that you want to build a world where all men are created equal, have you forgotten?" Chen San shouted loudly at the top of his voice. Chen San was Li Fengyun's best friend in Qingping Town when he was young, a buddy of the Lu Family Tavern, who died tragically in the chaos when Qingping Town was broken by the Khitans. Why is he here?

Not only he was here, but the owner of the Lu Family Tavern, Shopkeeper Lu, was standing behind Chen San, looking at Li Fengyun with expectation in his eyes. The shopkeeper Lu was also killed in the battle of the Hutuo River.

In addition to them, there are also Ding Hu, Zhang Song, Xiao Jingyun, and Zhou Chengzong around...... They are incomparably friends of Li Fengyun who died in battle or died in the war.

Could it be that all the people here are ghosts?

Li Fengyun looked up, in addition to those faces he was familiar with, there were more people he was not familiar with, and people whose faces could not be seen clearly, densely packed and countless, clustered around him, and a pair of eyes stared at him like fire, making him feel hot all over.

"No, Fengyun will not forget the promise he made to us, will not let us die meaningless and worthless, and will not let us become a stepping stone for someone to embark on a certain peak, right?" Another familiar person squeezed out of the crowd and flashed in front of Li Fengyun, it was Bai Futong, the owner of Ping An Inn.

"I haven't forgotten!" Li Fengyun said to himself.

"Of course I remember the oath I made!" Li Fengyun suddenly felt something inexplicable boiling in his chest.

"People are born equal!" Li Fengyun raised his arms and shouted, "I want to work with everyone to build a world where everyone is equal!"

I have not forgotten and will never forget this vow, and even at the last moment of my life, I will never give up!

In that world, there will be no more power, no more nobility, no more bullying, no more artificial obstacles in this name or that name.

In that world, as long as you are willing to put in your hard work and efforts, everyone can rely on themselves to reach the pinnacle of life, not because of their surname, bloodline, family, and backers......

In that world, glory is forged with merit, not lies.

In that world, even the roadside Hanako had the same dignity and right to live as the emperor.

......

In that world, all men are created equal!"

"All people are created equal!" Bai Futong shouted.

"All people are created equal!" Chen San shouted.

"All men are created equal!" Dian Kui shouted.

......

"People are created equal!" Countless people who Li Fengyun knew or didn't know were chanting, their voices soaring into the sky, turning into Hong Zhong Da Lu, like rolling thunder, deafening, rumbling, ten thousand rays of light rose to the sky, the world lit up, the white mangs were one after another, all the figures disappeared in the white mangs, leaving only one voice still rippling in the air:

"All men are created equal!"

"All men are created equal!"

"All men are created equal!"

......

I don't know how long later, the white light dissipated, and an oil lamp appeared in the sky.

A real oil lamp, the white flame as if it had been painted, motionless, forever unchanged, quietly suspended in the air, reflecting a vast desert.

Around the oil lamp, black, red, and yellow three majestic air currents converge from all sides, in addition to countless colorful faint and chaotic air currents, together forming a huge whirlpool, at the bottom of the whirlpool, is the spotless oil lamp. After the refinement of that small white flame, those air currents turned into pale cyan water and poured down like a waterfall.

Beneath the waterfall, a small pool is rapidly expanding, and a large river is taking shape, the turbulent waves moistening the parched earth. Some tender green grass by the river is struggling to get out of the ground.

......

Li Fengyun suddenly realized that this seemed to be his dantian, and the pale cyan water was his true yuan. Compared to Li Fengyun's true yuan before, I don't know how much the cyan flowing water has been condensed, how could his dantian become like this? What about the whirlpool?

"The body is immortal, and the heart burns forever!" Suddenly, Li Fengyun remembered what Yan Wushuang had told him. Could it be that the oil lamp in the sky is the heart lamp?

Li Fengyun felt his heart pounding violently.

He remembered that Yan Wushuang had told him that lighting the heart lamp meant that he had entered the pinnacle of the first-class realm, as long as he took another half step, the heart lamp turned into the sun, and everything took shape, then he could be regarded as stepping into the ranks of peerless masters.

It may take a long time to take this half step, but it may only take a moment.

This half-step is easy to say, like a breeze blowing over the hills, twisting it by hand, and the world will change its appearance.

This half-step is difficult to say, like ants moving mountains, doing their best, and they may not be able to do it in their whole life.

No one knows how to take it, even those who have stepped into the realm of peerless masters can't tell. Because everyone's methods and opportunities for taking this half-step are different, there is no fixed model, and no one can guide others. Not only that, but even how the heart lamp was lit, no one said clearly. Everything can only depend on chance.

But as long as this half step is taken, this small world in the dantian will form a wonderful resonance with the real heaven and earth, and as long as a very small amount of true yuan is used, it can drive the aura between heaven and earth for my use.

The master of the Yonggu Palace is stuck in the realm of the heart lamp, and he has never been able to take this half step. However, Yan Wushuang believes that the reason why the Yonggu Palace Master can't take that half a step is not because she didn't find an opportunity, but because she can't let go. can't let it go, even if the opportunity is by her side, she can't grasp it.

If you want to step into a new realm, you must let go of the shackles that shackle your mind.

How many first-class masters can reach the realm that Li Fengyun unintentionally stepped into, is this an opportunity, luck, or God's arrangement?

Li Fengyun was ecstatic, lit his heart lamp, and stepped into this realm, which meant that he was no longer an ordinary first-class master, even if he met peerless masters such as Yonggu Palace Master, Xiao Qirui, and Yeluming in the future, he didn't have to worry too much, even if he couldn't beat them, he would have the power to protect himself, and at least he would be able to escape with his life.

As the heart lamp was lit and the dried dantian was moisturized, Li Fengyun felt that the numbness in his body was disappearing, he was no longer a wandering soul, it seemed to be back in his body, and all kinds of feelings gradually swarmed him.

It's uncomfortable, it's hard, it seems to be suffering, but it's happy.

Zhenyuan was controlled again, and Zhenyuan was overturned, extremely refreshing, and full of vitality. When people are normal, it is difficult to feel comfortable, but in the painful torment, that kind of comfort is especially obvious.

......

I don't know how long it took, Li Fengyun's eyes suddenly opened.