100 Years of Past
Tai Heng gave birth to Qin Wanwan two hundred and thirty-seven years ago to be exact.
It is not easy to conceive in the immortal world. All those who can be reincarnated as immortals have either great merits or have achieved great cultivation. Therefore, the sons of immortals are not only born with immortal bodies, but also often have outstanding talents. They will become the leaders of the immortal world in the future.
Shang Sui and Tai Heng were both famous for their strength in the fairy world. Their child, who inherited their gifted bloodline, had been the focus of attention since birth.
Although Shangsui Taiheng did not think that his child had to be outstanding, he was still full of expectations for his child.
After ten months of pregnancy, Tai Heng felt the baby growing in her belly day by day. Although she was usually fierce, she learned needlework during that time and made small clothes and socks for the child. Tai Heng also decorated the child's room and prepared everything the child would need from childhood to adulthood, just waiting for the child to be born.
However, who would have thought that on the day the child was born, a thunderstorm struck from the sky. Tai Heng powerfully dispersed the thunderclouds and lied to her about a breakthrough. Then he staggered the time and reported the child's birth to her a few days later. No one knew that this child had gone against the will of heaven since she was born. Heaven did not allow her to be born, but her parents forced her to do so.
Tai Heng dispersed the thunderbolt, but the child has been weak and sick since the day she was born. She has no golden elixir and is weak. In the past, Tai Heng went around looking for medicine and used his spiritual power to prolong her life, barely keeping the child alive. When the child was four years old, they finally asked the God of Life. The God counted with his fingers and told them, "This child should not have been born. How long can you prolong her life by consuming so much of yourselves? At most, she will die within three hundred years."
After saying this, Siming saw the pale face of the God. He hesitated for a moment, sighed, and comforted him: "The road to immortality is long. This child will only be yours for a few years. Why force it? In the future, there will always be another child. Taiheng," Siming turned to look at Taiheng, "you and Shangsui, make plans carefully."
Hearing this, Shangsui and Taiheng left in silence. Walking on the road, neither of them dared to say they gave up. It was not until they returned to Jishan that Shangsui finally spoke: "Let it go. Going against the will of heaven is ultimately forcing. Wanwan can live as long as she wants. As long as she lives, I will take good care of her. If she leaves..."
Before they finished speaking, they saw the gate of Jishan Mountain open, and Qin Wanwan, wearing a red jacket and followed by an immortal servant, staggered out, opened her little hands, and shouted loudly: "Dad! Mom! You are back! Wanwan missed you so much!"
Seeing the child stumbling out, Shangsui stopped talking and couldn't utter a word.
She only saw Qin Wanwan running to her, holding her legs with both hands, looking up at her in confusion. After a moment, she asked in a panic: "Why is mother crying?"
Qin Wanwan was speechless, so Tai Heng bent down, picked her up, and comforted her: "Your mother was bullied outside today and she is unhappy."
Hearing this, Qin Wanwan reacted immediately and stretched out her little hand to hug the old man: "I kiss mom and she won't be angry. I'll bring daddy to beat him later, let's see who bullies my mom!"
Shang Sui choked up and nodded.
At night, Shangsui and Taiheng held Qin Wanwan in the yard and counted the stars. Taiheng remembered that he was stewing white fungus soup in the kitchen, so he stood up and added rock sugar to the white fungus soup. Shangsui held Qin Wanwan in his arms and gently pointed out the stars in the sky to her. Qin Wanwan looked up at the sky, hesitated for a long time, and finally said, "Mom, I heard that you went to see the Star God of Destiny today."
The old man paused, and then saw Qin Wanwan turned to look at her, her little eyes full of seriousness: "Mom, I am very happy that I can think of my parents as a child. The life span of mortals can be as long as a hundred years or as short as a few years, I am satisfied."
The old man didn't say anything. She suddenly felt that this child was too smart.
Qin Wanwan lowered her head, held her father's hand, and said gently, "Mom, nothing can be forced. We should only focus on the present."
When I was older, I felt like all the words were stuck in my throat, and the pain went all the way from my throat to my chest.
That night, Shang Sui opened his eyes and suddenly said, "The fairy world is not possible, let's go to other worlds."
Tai Heng said nothing, and said hoarsely: "In the three thousand worlds, I don't believe there is no way. You stay to accompany Wan Wan, I'll go."
"The lower world is very dangerous," Tai Heng said in a low voice. Shang Sui was about to refuse when he heard Tai Heng say, "Make arrangements, and we'll go together."
The two of them made a plan and began to prepare to go down to the mortal world.
Going to the lower world is not a simple matter. Not only do they have to open the passage to the world, but most importantly, the power of the immortals in the upper world is too strong. Once they enter the small world in the lower world, it is easy to cause the world to become unbalanced. Therefore, the Heavenly Dao that protects the small world will limit the ability of the immortals at the first opportunity and gradually weaken them.
The longer one stays in the lower realm, the faster one's cultivation will be lost. In the end, one may not even have the ability to return, and will completely become a mortal.
They have to travel through three thousand worlds. If they don't use some special magic weapon, they may not even be able to travel half of the worlds and will not be able to come back.
In addition, after they leave, there will be no one guarding Jishan, and Qin Wanwan will also be in danger, so they must arrange everything before they leave.
So they began to search for spiritual treasures everywhere, reinforce the Jishan magic formation, and select loyal people to assist Qin Wanwan.
Qin Wanwan didn't know all this. She was in poor health and was confined to her own courtyard every day.
She had never left the courtyard until she was eight years old.
But she never complained and was happy every day. She often told people around her, "What's wrong with being able to sleep until you wake up naturally?"
At first, Tai Heng believed it, thinking that his daughter was born optimistic. Until one day, Fairy Ziyun came with her child Yuanhe, and the couple thought that Qin Wanwan had no friends, so they let Yuanhe play with Qin Wanwan.
Yuan He is lively and Qin Wanwan is quiet. After they played in the yard for a while, Yuan He wanted to show Qin Wanwan the swordsmanship he had just learned.
When the two parents entered the yard, they saw Yuan He dancing with his sword. Qin Wan Wan sat in her seat and happily applauded Yuan He, saying sweetly, "Brother Yuan He is so amazing."
Hearing Qin Wanwan's encouragement, Yuan He worked even harder. When he left, he saw that there were only leaves on the branches. He raised his hand and a bunch of pear blossoms bloomed on the branches.
He plucked a pear blossom, handed it to Qin Wanwan, and happily told her: "Wanwan, I will come to play with you again in the future."
Qin Wanwan stared at the pear blossom in a daze. After a moment, she came back to her senses, smiled sweetly, and took the pear blossom: "Thank you, Brother Yuanhe."
After Yuan He left, Qin Wanwan looked down at Lihua without saying a word.
It was heart-wrenching to watch it when I was older.
How could she not see that Qin Wanwan's eyes were filled with envy when Yuan He danced with the sword.
Tai Heng watched Qin Wanwan lower her head to look at the pear blossoms for a while, then looked at his wife's painful eyes. After a moment, he walked up to Qin Wanwan and whispered, "Wanwan, do you want to learn sword?"
Qin Wanwan was stunned. She looked up at Tai Heng and said, "Learn sword?"
As she said this, she immediately panicked: "But my body..."
"Sure," Tai Heng held her hand and walked back to the yard. He raised his hand to break off a branch and pointed at Qin Wanwan, "Come, Dad will teach you how to practice sword."
Qin Wanwan was hesitant at first, she slowly followed Tai Heng and moved for a while, then seeing that she was fine, she followed Tai Heng and moved a few more times.
After trying for a while, she mustered up her courage, followed Tai Heng's command, and began to swing the sword.
There was a glimmer of surprise in Tai Heng's eyes. After all, he had been a swordsman for tens of thousands of years, so it was no wonder that he could not see the talent of this child.
His spiritual power supported Qin Wanwan in dancing with the sword. Qin Wanwan was unaware of Tai Heng's movements. She only felt that her body was light, like a completely normal person who could practice cultivation.
Seeing that Qin Wanwan was having fun, Tai Heng wanted to judge Qin Wanwan's sword intention, so he guided Qin Wanwan: "Wanwan, when you swung the sword, were you thinking about something?"
"What do you want?"
Qin Wanwan looked up blankly. Tai Heng moved slowly and fought with her. He only said, "If you could use a sword to fulfill all your wishes, what would you most like to do?"
"My greatest hope?"
The first scene that flashed through Qin Wanwan's mind was the death of a cat she once raised, the heartbreak she felt when her parents passed away in the hospital, and today she saw a dead bird in the yard.
At that moment, a white light suddenly burst out from the sword, and Tai Heng spat out a mouthful of blood. Shang Sui hurriedly supported Tai Heng and called out Tai Heng's name: "Zi Yan!"
"father!"
Qin Wanwan rushed forward, and Shangsui immediately asked someone to stop Qin Wanwan and helped Taiheng walk inside. Qin Wanwan stared blankly at Taiheng leaving. As soon as Taiheng left, she suddenly felt her body return to its normal state.
Tiredness, discomfort, even a branch of pear blossom, seems so heavy.
As smart as she was, she immediately realized what a price Tai Heng had paid for her to swing that sword.
She felt a little uncomfortable and held Lihua and looked at her for a long time before she ran after him.
Tai Heng rested for a night and finally recovered.
When he opened his eyes, he saw the older man holding Qin Wanwan, whose eyes were red, sitting at the head of the bed. He looked at Qin Wanwan, and the first thing he said was to praise her: "Wanwan is so amazing."
Qin Wanwan shook her head, and Tai Heng sat up: "I didn't expect that Wanwan's sword intent is actually the closest to the divine sword intent in this world."
Qin Wanwan was stunned. Tai Heng raised his hand and touched Qin Wanwan's head: "Wanwan, do you still want to learn sword?"
"No." Qin Wanwan said sullenly, "I'm so tired. I don't want to be so tired."
Tai Heng froze, Qin Wanwan turned her head and pinched her arm: "After practicing sword yesterday, it hurt so much, I don't want to practice sword anymore, Dad, Mom," Qin Wanwan muttered, "Can I not work hard?"
"Of course," the old man wanted to agree to his daughter's request, "Just be happy, and your parents will protect you."
"Dad and mom are so nice."
Qin Wanwan stretched out her arms and put her arms around his neck, saying happily, "I like you guys the most."
Tai Heng didn't say anything. He looked at Qin Wanwan, thinking about Qin Wanwan's last sword.
He suddenly felt uncomfortable, because he knew that if what Qin Wanwan said was true, she would not be able to swing the sword.
But she told a lie.
Because she knew that she had paid a price for swinging that sword.
From then on, Qin Wanwan never practiced sword again, and she was happy every day.
As time went by, she grew up day by day. Tai Heng gave her countless elixirs, and her body finally got better. Except for the inability to practice, she did not have any other shortcomings.
At this time, Shangsui Taiheng was building up momentum behind the scenes, and began to say that she was the strongest female fairy in the heavens. She asked a few good friends, and bribed a few indifferent gods to let her come over to show her face and become the strongest female fairy of the younger generation in the heavens.
Then, on Qin Wanwan's eighteenth birthday, Shangsui personally cooked for Qin Wanwan and made a bowl of longevity noodles, and then told her: "Wanwan, your father and I want to go to the lower world to have a look. You should stay in Jishan and don't go out casually. Protect yourself, okay?"
Qin Wanwan ate her noodles for a while, then looked up at them: "You guys are here to help me find medicine, right?"
The two froze, and Qin Wanwan looked at them seriously: "Don't be silly, okay?"
They didn't say anything. Qin Wanwan suppressed her emotions: "Dad, Mom, I feel that being able to stay with you for three hundred years..."
"Only three hundred years!" Shang Sui couldn't help but shout, "How can you, a god, only live for three hundred years?"
"Mayflies are born in the morning and die in the evening, mountains and rivers live as long as the sky, mother," Qin Wanwan said seriously, "everything in this world has a different destiny. If you can't live, then you can't live. Why force it?"
"I must force it!"
"mother… "
"Okay," Tai Heng interrupted the two of them and said, "It's a good birthday, why are you arguing? If you don't want to celebrate, then don't celebrate. Wan Wan," Tai Heng picked up an egg for her, "This egg is fried by father."
Qin Wanwan gathered her thoughts and looked towards Tai Heng, without arguing with Shangsui.
However, that night, after Qin Wanwan fell asleep, Tai Hengshangsui still left the fairyland as planned.
Over a hundred years, they traveled through one small world after another, and finally found the source of Qin Wanwan's defiance in one of the small worlds.
Su Tanyin, who practiced the Tao of Transforming Dreams for Thousands of Years, did not truly comprehend the Way of Heaven in her last life. Instead, she was helped unintentionally by a man named Lin Yanzhi, who allowed her to pass the test.
But cheating behavior will eventually be discovered by the Heaven. Even if you want to be an immortal in your next life, you can never truly become an immortal.
However, Su Tanyin's life span is only about 300 years left, and Qin Wanwan is Su Tanyin's real last life.
Su Tanyin once tried to make up for it by sealing off all her memories and comprehending the "meaning of life" that she practiced in another small world. But in that world, even if she tried hard and struggled, she did not get the true desire and pursuit of life. So when the time for reincarnation required by the Heavenly Dao arrived, she was forced to return to the immortal womb and still had to go to a dead end.
There are only two ways to let Qin Wanwan survive. Either Qin Wanwan herself can comprehend the "meaning of life" that she cultivated in her last life, or she can use the power of heaven to allow her to have great merits and become a person recognized as an immortal body.
The former is her true Taoism, she can have her own mental method, golden elixir, and body for cultivation.
The latter only allows her to have an immortal body and a long life like an immortal, but she will never be able to practice and improve herself.
But Su Tanyin has spent a thousand lifetimes comprehending the meaning of life. Su Tanyin cannot do it, so how can Qin Wanwan do it
After careful consideration, the two immortals decided to accumulate a world's worth of merit for their child. They originally wanted to spend two hundred years to have Qin Wanwan do good deeds everywhere, build temples, and offer incense to the world.
But no one knows whether two hundred years is enough to accumulate enough merit to save Qin Wanwan.
Coincidentally, it was at this time that Lin Yanzhi came to the door.
It was a rainy night. The young man received a message from heaven and went to find two immortals. He was unable to exterminate the evil god and wanted to seek a solution from the immortals.
"This is the business of your little world," Shang Sui replied indifferently, "We cannot interfere. Your world created an evil god, so you should deal with it yourself. If we interfere in this matter, we will be affected by the cause and effect, and it will be useless for our spiritual cultivation."
There are many evil things in the world. As immortals, if they want to take care of all the evil things in the three thousand worlds one by one, how can they take care of so many things
Besides, Qin Wanwan only lives for two hundred years, so they don't have much time to take care of other things.
Lin Yanzhi was silent for a moment, and then said, "I heard that the two immortals wanted to save your daughters."
Hearing this, Shang Sui and Tai Heng looked at each other, and Lin Yanzhi stretched out his hand: "Then, what if I exchange with the two of you?"
"Exchange?"
"You two help me to eliminate the evil god, and I will give all my merits to the fairy."
Hearing this, Shangsui Taiheng was quite shocked, it was obvious that Lin Yanzhi was already a demigod, and the evil god was just a calamity on his way to becoming a god. If he could overcome the calamity, he would directly ascend to become a god.
There is a difference between immortals and gods. This person has a promising future, but he is willing to give up all his merits
"You know that you are now a demigod, with a lifetime of merit to protect you. If you give my daughter to me, will you keep her?" The old man frowned.
Lin Yan said lightly: "I have calculated that my daughter and I have a cause and effect in our previous life. Although I don't know the specific details, the merits and virtues are mine. If she can get better, I will be happy too."
Both sides were silent for a long time, and Tai Heng finally spoke: "If the Immortal Lord is willing, my wife and I are willing to serve you, but we are restricted by the laws of nature in this world. If we use too much mana, the small world may not be able to bear it. We can only provide a little assistance. I wonder if the Immortal Lord is still willing?"
"I think so." Lin Yanzhi nodded.
Tai Heng continued: "It would be disrespectful for us to refuse. Please rest assured, Immortal Lord, even if you lose merit in the future, my wife and I are willing to protect you for the rest of your life, and we will definitely do everything we can to help you ascend to heaven."
“These are all small things.”
Lin Yanzhi was very happy and just said, "I am very grateful that you two can stay."
The two sides reached an agreement, and from that day on, Tai Heng and Shang Sui had been helping Lin Yanzhi capture the evil god.
They created a recipe that could detect demon species, allowing the cultivation world to detect the existence of demon species on a large scale, and also found a way to track down evil gods.
During this process, they wantonly interfered with the fate of this small world, so much so that they had to endure heavenly punishment every once in a while.
The longer they stayed, the more they developed feelings. They got to know many people and saw them go into the battle to hunt demons at a young age and risk their lives.
The number of faces I saw in the past gradually decreased.
In just a few years, Lin Yanzhi originally wanted to stay in this world and slowly kill the evil god, which also fulfilled their wish.
But slowly they discovered that the evil god was not a person or a monster, it was a divine body, a belief system, and only a god could kill a god, and now in this small world, there was only one demigod.
So Lin Yanzhi decided to use himself as a container to imprison the evil god, and then kill him in one fell swoop.
However, when this proposal was put forward, no one agreed. Both Shangsui and Taiheng hoped that Lin Yanzhi could survive.
Therefore, they hoped that after Lin Yanzhi imprisoned the evil god, he could convert the Lord and eliminate the evil thoughts in the world, and thus completely seal the evil god.
They are now looking for a magic weapon for salvation, but just when they are leaving this small world, the ghost town encounters a huge change. All the people in the ghost town are possessed by demons. Lin Yanzhi is unwilling to kill them all, so he takes action in advance and absorbs the demon energy in the city that night to seal the demon.
He originally wanted to wait for Tai Heng to come back, but he was betrayed by his subordinates that night. Hua Rong stabbed the man who raised him, and Lin Yanzhi was shocked.
He turned around and wanted to kill her, but he saw Huarong was full of demonic energy. She asked him hoarsely: "Since you adopted me, why don't you teach me? Don't you treat me well? Don't you acknowledge me? You only like Cuilu, you think I am a peach blossom demon, you think I am lowly and despicable, then I will show you how despicable I am!"
"Flower face..."
Lin Yanzhi looked at the child for a long time, and decided to absorb all of his evil spirit into his body.
Hua Rong realized what she had done and froze in place, then said in panic: "No... City Lord... I am not..."
Lin Yanzhi looked at him, raised his hand and held his wrist, and said hoarsely: "Help me suppress the evil spirit and send me to the Ning family."
Hua Rong stared at Lin Yanzhi blankly, and Lin Yanzhi just stared at him: "You want a chance, then I will give you this opportunity. Send me to the Ning family, and I will build a cemetery there. That is the only place where I can be imprisoned. From now on, you are the city lord."
Hua Rong didn't say anything for a long time. He gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, it's your decision!"
Hua Rong suppressed his evil spirit for him, sealed him, put him in a coffin, and sent him to Ning's.
As promised, the Ning family locked him up in the cemetery they had built. He lost all his cultivation and was locked up in the cemetery. Originally, everything should have ended. However, who knew that the Ning family ancestor coveted his semi-god body and intended to take over his body, so Ning Huihe was killed in front of him.
Lin Yanzhi is a demigod, but he is still a human after all.
At that moment, he took the initiative to accept the existence of the evil god and merged with him.
When Shangsui and Taiheng returned, they saw Lin Yanzhi who had lost his mind. They controlled Lin Yanzhi and used a magic weapon to bring him back to consciousness. Then they sent him to the Liu family. The Liu family was good at sealing techniques and had received favor from Lin Yanzhi. They wanted to work with Shangsui and Taiheng to save the evil spirit in Lin Yanzhi's body.
Lin Yanzhi was already very weak at this time. He begged Shangsui: "Shangsui Immortal Lord, please kill me. I am afraid that I am not sure of converting the evil god, and I have no attachment to life. My relatives are dead, and I have nothing to worry about. Let me go."
Shang Sui looked at him and gritted his teeth: "Why do you want to die? These people are living well, why do you want to die?"
"Shangsui Immortal Lord," Lin Yanzhi said lightly, "You are obsessed."
"Then let me have this obsession. Good deeds will be rewarded and evil deeds will be punished. This is my way."
Shang Sui and Tai Heng set up a magic circle to help Lin Yanzhi convert the evil god. However, Miss Liu turned love into hatred and helped the evil god break the seal.
The evil god was killing people everywhere, and at the last moment when he was about to completely devour Lin Yanzhi, a ray of light burst out from Lin Yanzhi's body, and the shadow of a woman in plain clothes with a jade pendant on her forehead appeared behind Lin Yanzhi. Lin Yanzhi turned back in a daze, and saw the woman lowered her eyes, raised her hand and handed Lin Yanzhi a rose.
Lin Yanzhi stared at the woman blankly and took the rose from her hand. At that moment, he suddenly woke up, tore his soul into two, and fled.
Shangsui Taiheng chased the evil god for a long time, but to no avail. When he came back, Lin Yanzhi was left with only one soul and four spirits. He looked at Shangsui weakly and said in a gentle voice: "Shangsui Immortal Lord, I said, you can't force it."
Shang Sui was speechless. Tai Heng pondered for a moment and said, "What are you going to do with your one soul and four spirits?"
"I am too weak at the moment. Please find a way to nourish my soul and four spirits. Our plan remains unchanged."
"What do you mean by unchanged?"
Tai Heng stared at him, and Lin Yanzhi said calmly: "I will use my spirit to trap the evil god, and you kill him."
As he spoke, Lin Yanzhi emphasized again: "No need to convert him, just kill him directly."
"Call someone."
Lin Yanzhi spoke tiredly, raised his hand and cast a sound transmission spell, summoning two of his most trustworthy people back.
At that time, it was only Luo Bufan, the young master of the Tianjian Sect, who came with Cui Lu, who had just broken through to the Spirit Transformation Realm. Lin Yanzhi told them what had happened one by one, and finally set his sights on Luo Bufan.
"Brother Luo," he said in a tired voice, "I'll trouble you in the future."
Luo Bufan was speechless. He raised his hand to salute and said hoarsely: "God..."
No more words.
Afterwards, Lin Yanzhi dispersed everyone and left Cuilu alone.
Cui Lu's eyes were red as she asked, "My Lord, who made you want to be like this kid?"
"It's not important," Lin Yanzhi said softly, "Hua Rong will be the city lord in the future, you should assist him well. If he can treat everyone well, you don't have to bear any grudges. If not, you can do whatever you want."
"I know."
"I leave Wuque City to you. I will come back in a hundred years. Before that, you should know nothing."
"You will definitely come back, right?" Cui Lu looked at Lin Yanzhi steadily, as if this was her only hope.
Lin Yanzhi smiled and said, "Yes.
"Okay," Cui Lu smiled with tears in her eyes, "I'll wait for you."
"Wait for me to come back," Lin Yanzhi said softly, "You must listen to the two Immortal Lords and kill me."
Cuilv's hands trembled, and a token appeared in Lin Yanzhi's hand.
This is the true soul seal of the Lord of Wuque City.
He handed the token to Cuilu: "Cuilu, from now on, you will also be the one who carries the life and death of the whole city."
"You must remember," he stared at her, "killing me is my greatest wish."
Cui Lu held the Soul Seal, trembling and unable to speak.
Lin Yanzhi said: "Emerald!"
"yes… "
Tears rolled down her cheeks, and Cui Lu trembled. She knelt on one knee, just like she had done in the past, and said hoarsely, "Cui Lu obeys your orders."
After arranging Cuilu, Lin Yanzhi was already so weak that he was almost fainting. Taiheng and Shangsui walked in. Lin Yanzhi looked at Shangsui and said, "My Lord, there are always some things in this world that cannot be forced. Wait for me to return, and there is no need to stay."
This time, my elder brother did not reject his words.
She looked at him for a long time and said, "Okay."
Lin Yanzhi closed his eyes, and Tai Heng used the Soul Locking Bag to retain his soul. After doing all this, Tai Heng turned his head and looked at the old man: "You suppress the evil god in this small world, and I will send Lin Yanzhi to reincarnation. I will come back after taking care of him until he grows up."
"good."
The two of them worked together, and Tai Heng sent Jian Xingzhi's soul into the underworld and reincarnation.
Lin Yanzhi had great merits, and if he had not taken the initiative to keep his soul locked up the evil god, according to his own book of life and death, he should have had a very good next life.
He was born according to his destiny.
He was born in a farmer's family, which happened to be the small world before Tai Heng ascended.
On the day he was born, golden light shone brightly and Tai Heng descended from the sky to accept him as his disciple.
In the midst of all the suffering and conflict in the world, parents are eager for their children to embark on the path of cultivating immortals, so they kneel down and kowtow to express their gratitude to the Immortal King for taking a liking to their children.
Tai Heng gave the couple ten thousand taels of gold, left with his newborn child in his arms, and returned to Shangji Sect, where he had once practiced Taoism.
He revealed his identity and immediately became the ancestor of Shangji Sect, temporarily living in Shangji Sect.
After finishing his chores, he looked back at the child in his arms. The child was dying. He was so scared that he quickly went to find a doctor. The doctors took turns to examine him and gave him the same answer: "You are almost starving to death."
Tai Heng was puzzled: "He was born with a golden elixir, so he should have been fasting, how could he starve to death?"
The medical practitioners couldn't explain it clearly either, after all, they had never seen a child who was born in the Golden Core stage.
After thinking about it, Tai Heng didn't care much and could only give the child some milk. However, the child had a strange temper and refused to drink anything. Finally, Tai Heng caught a fairy beast and forced it to produce milk, and he finally drank it.
Tai Heng then understood that in order to make the golden elixir, one must drink the milk of fairy beasts.
It would be easy to handle the matter after figuring it out. He carefully selected and captured a few ninth-grade immortal cows, tied them up in his Taoist temple, and skillfully forced the cows to produce milk every day. After the milk was warm, he held the cows in his arms and fed them little by little with a small spoon.
This child is difficult to take care of. He eats a lot and poops a lot every day. Fortunately, Tai Heng has taken care of Qin Wanwan before and is skilled in feeding him, changing his diapers, and bathing him...
He was healthier and tougher than Qin Wanwan. At the age of three months, he could crawl around looking for things, and in the blink of an eye he would disappear.
Tai Heng had no choice but to tie him up and carry him on his back. However, in Shangji Sect, he saw his ancestor carrying a child on his back every day, practicing sword skills, preaching, and forcing fairy beasts to produce milk.
One day, someone finally asked Tai Heng: "Ancestor, what is the name of this child?"
Tai Heng hesitated for a moment, and that night, he thought about it all night and finally came up with a satisfactory name.
Keep it simple.
Keep it simple and persevere.
He not only thought of a name for Jian Xingzhi, but also a name for his future path.
Suiheng, the previous year is 2999, and Taiheng is homophonic with 2999.
Heng means too long and unchanging, while Heng means fairness.
He even thought about how to teach him, what he would look like in the future, when he would ascend, when...
die.
When these two words appeared, Tai Heng suddenly woke up.
He turned around and saw the child crawling around on the bed, and he stood frozen in place holding the pen.
After a long time, he heard the child babbling and calling him.
"Father... Master..."
He sat still for a long time. The child burst into tears. He lowered his head, put down the brush in his hand, sat down beside the bed, picked up the child, patted his back gently, and said nothing.
From then on, he tried not to invest too much in this child. He told himself to be indifferent and to be honest. This is Lin Yanzhi.
He shouldn't have a new name and a new life.
Ever since Jian Xingzhi could remember, he tried to reduce the number of meetings with Jian Xingzhi. He treated the child coldly and would never see him except when he was teaching him cultivation.
He also didn't allow other people from Shangji Sect to contact him. He was afraid that Jian Xingzhi would have too many concerns in this world and would feel regretful when he left.
The Shangji Sect practices Taoism through fighting, and all disciples practice by fighting. Jian Xingzhi was often wounded when fighting with him, so he taught Jian Xingzhi the Chunsheng Heart Method to repair his wounds.
But the child was a child after all, and his mental skills were not proficient enough. He was unable to completely heal his wounds every time. He had to secretly help him heal his wounds and apply medicine at night.
He didn't dare let Jian Xingzhi know that he was good to him, so whether it was applying medicine, buying clothes for him, or making a bowl of longevity noodles for him on his birthday, he would just do it silently behind the scenes.
But Jian Xingzhi was not like him, who was indifferent and disgusted with him. In fact, Jian Xingzhi always regarded him as a good master.
When he was injured in a fight, he did not complain like other children, but was eager to try again, and would only say: "Master, I will definitely win next time."
Except for refusing to teach, he would not think that he was deliberately making things difficult for him. Instead, he would reflect on himself and ask himself why he was so playful when his master was practicing every day.
He always saw the best side of everything in this world, and every time he came down the mountain, he would scream with joy.
At that time, Jian Xingzhi was very noisy, and every time he went out, the noise gave him a headache.
When he was seven years old, he could already secretly release his magic spells.
One day he fought with him and broke a rib. Tai Heng treated his injury at night. Just after he had fixed the bone, he saw the child suddenly open his eyes and grabbed him with a smug look on his face: "I said, Master, you must have secretly helped me heal my injury!"
Tai Heng froze, Jian Xingzhi's eyes lit up: "Master, I overheard them saying that there was a shadow play at the foot of the mountain, some kind of shadow play, I want to watch it, can I?"
"Why should a Taoist be attached to the secular world?"
Tai Heng turned his head, pulled his sleeves out of the child's hands, stood up and said, "Go to sleep."
"But today is my birthday, I want to go down the mountain."
Tai Heng paused for a long time after hearing Jian Xingzhi's words, then said helplessly, "Okay."
The next day, Jian Xingzhi put on his new clothes, holding his small wooden sword, and waited for Tai Heng with a proud look on his face. Tai Heng looked at the child standing at the door who looked like the rising sun, and he could no longer see any trace of Lin Yanzhi in him.
He led him down the mountain, took him to watch shadow play, eat osmanthus cake, bought him some candy for the first time, and bought him a kite to carry on his back.
Jian Xingzhi was so happy that he cried out loudly and kept praising him: "Master, why are you so kind? I just knew that Master, you are usually afraid that I will be lazy, and you are the best to me!"
As the child spoke, he led him to a circus. Since he was small, he couldn't see anything inside. Just as he was about to use some magic, Tai Heng bent down, picked him up, and lifted him high so that he could ride on his neck.
"Look."
Tai Heng's voice was very calm. Jian Xing was stunned for a moment, then he raised the candied haws and said happily, "Fire! Look at the fire!"
Tai Heng didn't say anything. He watched the flames appear out of nowhere and cover the starry sky behind him.
At that moment, he suddenly felt that it would be great if Jian Xingzhi was not Lin Yanzhi.
He does not have to die, he has the best qualifications and is extremely talented. He will be his great disciple and will bring glory to the Shangji Sect's inherited mental skills.
He will be the most dazzling immortal in the fairy world in the future.
But he couldn't think too much. Jian Xingzhi was tired at night, so he carried him back to the mountain. When he covered Jian Xingzhi with a blanket, Jian Xingzhi closed his eyes and said vaguely: "Master, I feel very happy today, but I have to go to bed early in the morning. I still have to practice sword..."
Tai Heng didn't say anything. He watched Jian Xingzhi close his eyes. After a long time, he raised his hand and erased all of Jian Xingzhi's memories and replaced them with the memories of his daily practice.
When Jian Xingzhi woke up the next day, it seemed as if nothing had happened.
Tai Heng threw a bunch of skills at him and said that he was in seclusion and would not teach him anymore.
From then on, Tai Heng went into seclusion, and Jian Xingzhi had already understood the significance of practicing Taoism through fighting. At the age of ten, he began to challenge others everywhere in order to advance.
In the small world where Shangji Sect is located, it is common for major sects to compete with each other. The spiritual energy is abundant, and there are many elixirs and miraculous medicines. Among the famous sects, cultivators compete with each other, and breaking a few bones is not a big deal as long as the golden elixir, the foundation, is not damaged.
Jian Xingzhi challenged people everywhere and became famous at the age of twelve. At this time, he injured Lin Shan, the only son of Taoist Zishan, during a sparring match.
Lin Shan was doted on by his parents since he was young, and he had almost no defeat. The only few times he failed were when those geniuses were slaughtered by experts sent by his parents.
After being defeated by Jian Xing, he was extremely angry and sent his masters to kill him on the way back.
Jian Xingzhi has always been a person who does things his own way and takes care of things on his own. He fled all the way back to Shangji Sect and collapsed in front of the sect gate, covered in blood.
When the leader of Shangji Sect carried the person in front of Tai Heng, he was very nervous. He thought that Taoist Zishan had a high level of cultivation and acted domineeringly, so he might be difficult to mess with. In the future, he wanted Jian Xingzhi to stay in Shangji Sect and not go out again.
Tai Heng glanced at Jian Xingzhi and asked, "Did they really kill someone before?"
The head of the sect hesitated and said slowly, "Rumor has it... it is true that he was killed."
"Didn't the sect members seek revenge on that person?"
"Seeking revenge..." The head of the sect said, "Destroying the whole clan."
Tai Heng didn't say anything. He stood up and said, "That's easy."
"What do you think, ancestor?"
The headmaster didn't understand, so Tai Heng just said: "My disciple can go wherever he wants, and I will come as soon as possible."
Having said that, Tai Heng picked up his sword and left.
Jian Xingzhi lay on the bed, twitching his fingers.
Not long after, Tai Heng returned with a sword in hand, saying that he had gone into seclusion to recuperate.
That night, thunderbolts struck Tai Heng in his cave. There were forty-nine thunderbolts, which shook the earth and mountains.
It was on that day that everyone heard that the ancestor of Shangji Sect had suddenly appeared at the Taoist temple of Zishan Daoist Monarch and killed Zishan Daoist Monarch and his eleven Nascent Soul cultivators who had committed many evil deeds.
After killing him, he left a message for everyone: "I came to Shangji Sect to practice Taoism through fighting. If my disciples are not as skilled as others, you can just kill them. But if you want to use your numbers to bully the few, or the big to bully the small, then don't blame me for bullying you."
After this incident, no one, whether good or evil, dared to harm Jian Xing anymore.
Anyway, Jian Xingzhi was only challenging them at their doorstep, so they could beat the kids up if they wanted to, and no matter how badly they beat him, the Ji Zong would not intervene. But at the same time, no matter how badly Jian Xingzhi beat the other party, the other party would just take him home and take good care of him.
With a good fighting environment, Jian Xingzhi challenged opponents of higher levels all the way, and his cultivation increased rapidly. He often went out, and every time he came back, he would bring some gifts to Tai Heng.
Tai Heng ignored him with a cold face, but he didn't care. This was his master's temper.
When he was sixteen years old, he was already a young immortal king who could stand on his own. When he made his first sword, he came over with great enthusiasm and gave it to Tai Heng.
"Master," Jian Xingzhi looked at him happily with a light in his eyes, "I forged this sword and I'm giving it to you!"
Tai Heng didn't say anything. He looked at the sword in his hand, then raised his head to look at Jian Xingzhi opposite him.
Jian Xingzhi was already almost as old as Lin Yanzhi, but what he didn't know was that he simply couldn't regard him as Lin Yanzhi.
He looked at Jian Xingzhi, who said a little embarrassedly: "Master, you shouldn't be so moved. Don't worry," Jian Xingzhi patted his chest, "I will take care of you in your old age, bring glory to Shangji Sect, and will never lose your face."
Tai Heng was speechless. He looked at the lively young man in front of him for a long time and said, "Go now."
Jian Xing was stunned, and Tai Heng raised his hand and threw the sword into the pond next to him.
"The road to immortality is long, so you shouldn't worry too much. Now you can leave as a disciple. The relationship between master and disciple has ended. I will soon pass the tribulation and return to the heaven. In the future, Shangji Sect will have nothing to do with you, so you don't have to come back."
"Master..." Jian Xingzhi was speechless, "You are... you want me to leave?"
"Yes." Tai Heng said coldly, "You can go now."
"Then..." Jian Xingzhi thought for a moment, "Before I leave, Master, do you have anything else to tell me?"
Tai Heng didn't say anything. He wanted to say something hurtful, but looking at the boy's face, he couldn't say it.
For a long time, he just reminded him: "Don't show off so often in the future. Be a little aloof and have a bit of immortal demeanor, so that others will be afraid of you, and avoid being bumped into by some blind people."
"White!"
Jian Xingzhi said: "I just want to learn from my master."
"You go now."
Tai Heng turned around and went back to the house. Jian Xingzhi was standing at the door. He bowed deeply to him and then stood up: "Master, I will see you again when I ascend to heaven!"
Tai Heng didn't reply, but urged him: "Let's go."
That night, Jian Xingzhi left Shangji Sect.
Tai Heng waited for him to leave and sat in the house. After a while, he appeared in front of the mountain gate and watched the back of the young man who left with the sword in hand.
He is like a sharp sword, like a piece of snow-white paper. He never cares about what his destiny is. He lives recklessly, carefree and frivolous.
Is he Lin Yanzhi? Can Lin Yanzhi's promise determine his fate of life and death
Lin Yanzhi gave up his life because he had no attachment to the world. Could he just do it
He has loved to compete and has wanted many things since he was young. He is full of curiosity about the world and full of ambition and longing for the strong.
Is it fair to ask him to break Lin Yanzhi's promise and give up everything he has
He watched the young man walk further and further away. It was a long time before he returned to his own room.
Back in the house, he turned around and saw the crib in his room.
In an instant, Jian Xingzhi as a child appeared before his eyes.
Qin Wanwan also appeared at the same time.
They are all destined to die, but Qin Wanwan wants to force it and change her fate.
Can it be done simply
No one cares about him, no one pays attention to him, he is destined to forget his previous life and go to a grand death.
His life is about death; his birth is just about Lin Yan's return.
He walked out of the door as if possessed by a ghost and looked at the pool next to him.
After hesitating for a long time, he stepped into the pool.
The servant boy beside him was surprised and hesitantly asked, "Grandmaster?"
"Don't worry about me, just go down."
He stepped into the pool like an ordinary man and began to feel for the sword that Jian Xingzhi had given him.
The pool was not deep, but very wide. He had no idea where to throw the water, so he could only grope his way across inch by inch.
He was in the cold lake water, thinking about the child's eyes full of expectation since he was a child.
Thinking that he had just started to learn to crawl, he treated him as a tree stump. While he was reading, Jian Xingzhi followed him up the stairs. Seeing that Tai Heng ignored him, he pulled his hair. Tai Heng felt pain and pulled him down and spanked him. He started crying loudly at first, but after a while, he realized that Tai Heng was paying attention to him and started laughing again.
Thinking of him starting to recite the first word, which was Master, thinking of him being brave and fearless, rushing towards his sword again and again.
He couldn't imagine Jian Xingzhi's death, just as he couldn't bear to see Qin Wanwan die.
The moment he fished the sword out of the water, he looked at this sword that was not made to the highest quality, and finally made a decision.
He wants to change Jian Xingzhi's fate.
He didn't want God to take his daughter and his apprentice away.
No matter what the cost, he is willing.
Not long after, he faked his death and left. He made inquiries everywhere and found the legendary system family that could change people's destiny.
This race is called AI, and it absorbs energy by maintaining the order of the small world created by the founder.
He used all of his skills to exchange for Qin Wanwan and Jian Xingzhi's chance to change their fate.
This time, he decided to let his daughter realize the truth again and complete the final breakthrough of the Thousand Worlds Dream Dao.
Sima Ming said that there is no perfection in this world and destiny cannot be forced.
But this time, no matter whether it was Qin Wanwan or Jian Xingzhi, he insisted on forcing it.
When he discarded all his cultivation and returned to Shang Sui, Shang Sui was shocked to see that he had no cultivation at all.
He was always calm and unrestrained, looking older, he just said: "Now that I have lost all my cultivation, I really have to eat your soft rice."
The old lady didn't say anything for a long time before she said, "Enough."
He started practicing again, training Qi, building foundation, golden elixir, Nascent Soul...
He was a genius when he was young, a sword immortal of a hundred years, unheard of in the world. It would not be difficult to cultivate again.
But even if he was cultivating the Tao, he still had an immortal body. He and his elder brother were weakened by the Heavenly Dao. As his elder brother's cultivation power was lost, his physical condition became worse and worse.
Shangsui wanted to send him back to heaven, but he knew that if he sent him back to heaven, it would consume most of his cultivation. If he stayed in this small world, he might not be able to suppress the evil spirit.
Killing the evil god has become their obsession. So many people have sacrificed their lives and so many acquaintances have died in his hands. They will not let him go.
They have been waiting, waiting for the so-called right time to come.
Finally, ninety-eight years later, thunder struck from the sky.
They heard the system voice: "Congratulations, the two stars have met, the story of the two protagonists has begun successfully."
They were relieved, and Shangsui thought: "How did they start?"
The system's voice was meaningful: "When we summoned the two, the hero was stepping on the heroine's face."
Shang Sui Tai Heng's expression froze, and the system continued to add: "The heroine has been beaten half to death, so we will greatly reduce the difficulty by performing soul transmission."
At this time, at the Wenxin Sect's fate-examination platform, Qin Wanwan opened her eyes blankly.
Looking at the scenes of fighting and killing around her, her mind was full of—
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