Chapter 549 Another Life

When Wu Chong mentioned the twenty-eight states, he almost forgot about it.

He didn't have a deep impression of that place, and the only one he cared about, Lian Xing, had already been taken out. He didn't care so much about many things that followed. Fu Qian hurt the two of them and kept paying attention there.

"Speaking of which, I forgot to congratulate you two."

"There is nothing worthy of congratulations. We are both practicing people. If we like each other, we will naturally get together." Ji Hongye is very open-minded. She is no different from the way she was when she was drinking in the Huangquan of the Twenty-eight Prefectures. It's not a twist. A coy little woman, very grand.

"What state are you in now? Have you become an immortal?"

The idea of ​​becoming an immortal was spread from Wu Chong. Now in Jinghai City and even Daqi, all those who practice immortality know that their ultimate goal is to become an immortal.

Just what a fairy is.

But no one has seen it.

Fu Qianshang was still the same as before, directly exploring Wu Chong's cultivation level. It's a pity that at his current level, even if Wu Chong stood in front of him and showed him, he couldn't figure out the reason.

The gap between the two is too big.

In Fu Qianshang's perception, Wu Chong was like an abyss. Although he stood in front of him, when he looked at it, it was only distorted. When he looked at it again, it turned into an eternal blazing sun, changing every moment.

"Becoming an immortal? It's almost time."

Hearing this question, Wu Chong also felt a little uncomfortable.

Since he came to this world, he has been practicing hard and diligently, and has never enjoyed a stable life. Finally, with his unremitting efforts, he became a big boss in the 'Hedao' realm! , only the last step away from becoming an immortal. It can be regarded as a little bit of self-protection.

"Is there really a level of immortality?"

Fu Qianshang asked casually, but he didn't expect that Wu Chong's answer to him was yes.

As someone who once stood at the top of the world, he was immediately interested. Not only him, but also Ji Hongye next to him.

"What kind of existence is an immortal? Can he really jump out of the three realms and not be in the five elements, as you said?"

"I can't tell you exactly what an immortal is, because I haven't become an immortal yet. But now, I can barely understand some of the methods of an immortal, and I can show you a little bit."

These two people were his friends who he had known since the beginning of the Twenty-Eight Prefectures. Wu Chong didn't mind giving them advice within his capabilities.

Thinking of this, he picked up a water glass next to him.

A cup of ordinary tea contains tea leaves that Yan Shijiu asked his servants to brew in the morning, and it still exudes a light fragrance.

Seeing Wu Chong pick up the tea cup, Fu Qianshang and Ji Hongye were both curious. They wanted to know how a cup of tea could reflect the power of an immortal. Frozen? Burn and cook? It doesn't seem to be a rare effect, and they can do it easily.

Wu Chong shook the teacup, causing ripples on the surface of the tea.

The power of 'delusion' followed his fingertips and blended into the cup little by little.

The eyes of the two people looking at the water were instantly attracted by the ripples, and their figures were frozen. Even their breathing became extremely light. If they didn't have signs of life, they would have been thought to be statues.

"teacher?"

Yan Jiujiu behind him didn't understand what happened. He only knew that in his perception, the auras of Fu Qianshang and Ji Hongye weakened at an abnormal speed, as if their souls had been taken away. Only the body remains.

"You should take a look, too."

Wu Chong took the teacup aside so that Yan Shijiu could see it.

Yan Jiujiu looked at the water surface in confusion. Soon, he discovered the difference. A large number of pictures rushed out of the ripples on the water surface. These pictures rushed into his eyebrows like broken dust. In an instant, the world he saw changed.

Countless pictures came to mind, and he seemed to have returned to his youth and the great Qi of the past.

He is still the high-spirited young swordsman, stepping on the steps of the villa, preparing to challenge the master who is still the owner of the villa.

"Swordsman Yan Shijiu is here to learn from you."

Familiar voices, familiar scenes, and he even saw many faces that had been gone for many years.

What is this place?

A question flashed through Yan Jiujiu's mind, but he was quickly taken away by the scene that happened next. Even the original memory of the outside world was blurred by some kind of force. He seemed to have become another person. I am experiencing a completely different life.

The owner of the villa appeared, but this owner was not his teacher, but a strange middle-aged man. Here, he used his family's sword skills to successfully 'defeat' the owner of the villa and became famous in one battle.

After becoming famous, he climbed onto the swordsman list and was ranked 22nd on the rookie list.

In the following decades, he continued to challenge masters from all walks of life, and his ranking became higher and higher. Finally, when he was in his forties, he became one of the few masters in the world. But at this time, the swordsman in white came from the west. As a top martial arts master in the Central Plains, he chose to fight.

The swordsman in white is very strong.

The battle lasted for three days and three nights. He tried all his methods, but he still lost.

One person's failure creates another person's myth. It was just like his original challenge to the owner of the Villa, except this time he was the one who failed.

Lose your aura.

Martial arts are useless.

The high-spirited life-threatening sword Yan Jiu disappeared and he became a beggar. I thought I was already down and out, but the world is dangerous. When news of his dethronement spread, countless people who peeped at his martial arts and wealth began to hunt him down. Many little people in the world who he had never looked at began to bully him.

He tried to resist, but with all his martial arts skills and injuries, he couldn't even beat ordinary thugs. Apart from being even more humiliated, he couldn't do anything.

Slowly, he learned to adapt.

There are more and more wrinkles on his face, and he speaks less and less.

The deadly sword disappeared, and there was a beggar in the city.

Year by year.

Until finally, he was stepped on by someone and his head was stuck in the mud. At the time of life and death, he was extraordinarily calm. Looking back on the past, he suddenly had a different perception.

What is Jianghu?

When the scenery is beautiful, you can stand alone in the rivers and lakes, and the world is full of smiling faces.

When you are down and out, your life is like a piece of grass and you see the cold eyes of the world.

This is the life of Jianghu people.

There were peaks and troughs, and finally he died quietly in an unknown corner. The person who killed him was just an unknown person who couldn't even be named.

"Is this another part of my life?"

Yan Jiujiu was in a trance for a while. When he opened his eyes again, he found that he was still in the living room. Everything he had experienced before seemed to be just a dream.

"Thank you Wu Sheng for your advice."

The voices of Fu Qianshang and Ji Hongye sounded next to them.

Although I don't know what they went through, judging from their expressions, they must have gained a lot, and the auras on their bodies began to fluctuate. This is a sign of a breakthrough.

breakthrough?

Yan Jiu suddenly came to his senses, and when he looked inside his body, he didn't know when he had a breakthrough.

Nascent Soul stage!