Chapter 485: Simulating the Road to Invincibility
“I didn’t expect that 100,000 years would pass by so quickly.”
“From now on, just call me Tianfeng.”
“Brother Feng will still call me Xu Feng from now on.”
Xu Feng knew that the Lord Tianfeng in front of him wanted to bring the relationship between the two of them closer.
At this moment, a foreign girl brought various dishes and placed them on the table.
“Although this restaurant is not the best in the third world, the food it makes is the most in line with our human tastes.”
“There is also this wine, called Xuansheng Zui, which is sweet and mellow in the prosperous age.”
“There will be food and wine, and I will take you to a nice place after we are done.”
The boyish face of God Lord Tianfeng also showed an expression that every man would understand.
“Tianfeng, you also want to take me to the pink world?” Xu Feng asked curiously.
“I go to that place occasionally, but it’s not the same place I was told. You’ll know after you get there.”
The two of them ate food and wine, and after enjoying the five flavors, they took the Hongmeng Immortal Boat together to a great world of fantasy.
In a blue world, many creatures in the surrounding Chaos Sea turned into meteors and fell towards that world.
“This world is called Ten Thousand Dreams. After entering, it is also a secret world, but it is the satisfaction of another kind of desire.”
“Xu Feng, you will probably like this place after you try it.”
The two people left the Hongmeng Immortal Boat and were instantly pulled by the big world to turn into meteors and fall towards that world.
When Xu Feng entered the blue world, a familiar feeling came over him.
His vision was blurred and his memory was blurry. When he woke up again, he became a swordsman who had just entered the world.
His parents died when he was young, and he was adopted by a shabby swordsman. Until he was 15 years old, the swordsman only allowed him to practice three moves.
After the age of 15, the swordsman died of a serious illness, and the young man wandered the world alone with the broken sword.
With just three moves, the young swordsman made a huge name in the entire world.
Subsequently, he was promoted to the master level with his self-created Eight Heavenly Thunder Swords.
At that time, the young man was twenty, high-spirited, famous in the world, and a frequent visitor in the dreams of countless women in the world.
It was this year that a heavenly gate opened from a pilgrimage capital.
The Immortal comes to the world and takes away the essence of the world.
There is a leader of the world, who summons the world's masters and heroes to fight against the immortals.
The young man came up from the southern border with a sword, feeling the pressure from the immortals thousands of miles away. Holding the sword in his hand, he felt inexplicable excitement in his heart.
A journey of a thousand miles, a destination of a hundred miles.
From his youth to the Immortal Sect, he has become a top person in the world.
In that battle, 80% of all martial arts masters died.
In that battle, the young man killed an immortal with one sword and became a legend in the world.
The immortal is injured, and the gate of heaven is closed.
At the foot of the Tianmen, the young man turned into a statue, staring at the Immortal Gate with indifferent eyes.
In the mortal world, a young man can be killed by immortals, but he cannot stop the sword of time.
The young man who killed the immortal with one sword became a centenarian with a stooped body.
The pair of eyes are still like swords from the sky, staring at the Immortal Sect.
"Master, I will go with my eight junior brothers to get all your true inheritance. Even if another immortal comes to this world, I can kill him myself."
A high-spirited young man stood next to the centenary old man, just like he was when he was a young man.
“That being the case, I feel relieved.”
The hundred-year-old man straightened his chest and looked at his eldest disciple with a pleased look.
The sword intent of heaven and earth condenses and turns into steps.
“Master, what are you going to do?”
"Let's take a look and see if the immortal's sword is as sharp as my sword." The old man drew his sword and chopped the fairy gate into pieces, and then transformed into a bright sword light and flew into the other space behind the broken fairy gate.
I don’t know how many years passed, but Xu Feng suddenly woke up in a dreamland.
A huge sword intention spreads out by itself, then slowly dissipates and converges into itself.
"This invincible road, this invincible state, of course can control the hearts of all living beings."
Xu Feng carefully recalled this life in the fantasy world.
The mundane world kills the mortals, the immortal world kills the immortals, and the divine world kills the gods.
It is a word that carries out the work throughout one's life.
If you don't accept it, do it. If you draw the knife, you will kill it.
That feeling, Xu Feng felt more satisfied than the world of desire.
Xu Feng slowly stretched out his hand, and a sword appeared in his hand.
In an instant, the shadow of the huge sword condensed by Wan Dao appeared behind Xu Feng.
Then one move after another, Xu Feng practiced the most basic sword skills.
Then the sword skills became more and more powerful, and in the end the sword intent emitted could even cut into pieces of the surrounding void.
“With just the power of this sword, ordinary creatures can advance to the second level, that’s good.”
At this time, Xu Feng was reminded that there are three lives in this package, and there are two more lives to experience.
After a lot of tricks, Xu Feng started his second life with great enthusiasm.
The huge human empire slowly became weak after endless years.
The human race is in civil strife, alien races are invading, and even the gods are watching.
This year, in a remote star, a young man was admitted to the largest martial arts academy in the empire.
Xu Feng was still very satisfied with his experience in the second and third lives, and he also gained knowledge of the lives he experienced and mastered the laws of the Great Dao, which did not exceed the limit of the second realm.
In the teahouse of Blue World.
“Xu Feng, this place is not bad~” God Lord Tianfeng looked at Xu Feng.
“Tianfeng, how much can each of the three generations here contribute?” Xu Feng asked curiously.
"A person with 360 contribution points has just made a little fortune recently, so he can afford it." God Lord Tianfeng said with a smile, and finally handed the brewed tea to Xu Feng.
“Try some of the Gudao tea here.”
“To digest the laws of the Tao that have been controlled by the three generations, you can completely master them with a cup of Gudao tea.”
Xu Feng picked up the tea cup and took a sip. Suddenly, he felt a hot and refreshing feeling.
The laws of the great road controlled by the three generations are stable in the sea of the original great road.
“Tianfeng, when you gave me those 10 contribution points, I see why you looked distressed.” Xu Feng asked the doubts in his heart.
Logically speaking, if you are a strong person in the Seventh Realm, you won’t show such a deep expression by taking 10 contribution points.
“Well, at that time, I had less than 100 contribution points in my body, so of course I feel bad for taking out 10 of them.”
“It’s mainly because I just spent a lot of contribution points on Ten Thousand Daos Enlightenment, so I’m a little short of money.” God Lord Tianfeng smiled and said with a generous expression, without any hint of embarrassment.
"Tianfeng, I have many contribution points here. You can use them if necessary." Xu Feng said.
He has read the comprehensive information about Wandao District that Xiaohua gave him, and he knows that it is not easy for the strong people here to earn contribution points.
At least in his opinion, it feels like you are risking your life for a few hundred yuan a month.
"How much do you have? I'm fine. The boss lacks the most contribution points." Lord Tianfeng said in a daze.
“It depends on how much you need. Tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands can still be taken out with some time.”
“I have a certain reputation for preaching in Dandao District, and all I receive from my sermons are contribution points.”
Xu Feng’s words immediately made the Lord Tianfeng wake up.
“Xu Feng, no, Brother Feng!”
“Boss, we urgently need 320,000 contribution points!”
(End of this chapter)