At the beginning of the game, you will live forever, and you will grow old forever

Tianjiang.

Today, the thirty-two heavens are in great chaos, and it is said that heroes emerge in troubled times.

Sure enough, those celestial beings still performed stably, and they refused to submit to anyone, especially after the invasion from foreign lands. The situation in Tianjiang could be described as warlord separatism, with countless wandering clans and sects, and they would never be targeted by the natives of the fairy world.

The vastness of the fairyland is also clearly demonstrated at this moment, and its pursuit distance makes countless fairyland natives give up.

Up to now, the entire fairyland has been showing a trend of turbulent times. There is almost no grand fairyland in a stable state, even in the lower world.

But the main thing is that in the vast environment of the fairy world with abundant resources, the great way and the strong emerge.

Nether.

Nangong Heling completely cut off the ascension channel between the lower world and the Three Thousand Immortal Realms, and directly pulled the origin of the two worlds to the Eternal Immortal Realm. From now on, no matter what happens in the lower world, the myriad races in the Three Thousand Immortal Realms will not have to worry about it.

About it.

In fact, Ji Kun said a few vague words to Chen Xun back then.

After all, he could not let go of the thousands of realms. Chen Xun remembered the ancient realm where the human race rose in ancient times. He would do whatever he could within his ability. However, this time, the saint sent him the foundation accumulated over hundreds of thousands of years, so the loss was much less.

Win-win...

In a certain green mountain in the realm, Chen Xun personally built a Taoist temple, on the platform of which there was only a strange uncarved stone.

There is nothing magical about this Taoist temple. It is very desolate, as if it is one with the green mountains, changing with the seasons.

The autumn scenery is quiet and peaceful, and the frosted leaves are like butterflies, scattered on the steps of the Taoist temple by the wind.

Chen Xun paced with his hands behind his back, his robe fluttering in the wind. The bells in the Taoist temple rang softly, but they could not bring back the solemn look on his brows.

"Big brother."

A faint sound like a wind chime, He Ling came quietly, her clothes fluttering, the last rays of the sky reflected in her eyes. She looked at Chen Xun's back quietly, her expression gentle and clear, "You are worried about something."

She rarely saw Chen Xun with such an expression.

Chen Xun stopped and looked at a dead leaf floating down in the air ahead. He smiled gently, but with a hint of desolation in his eyes: "Everyone says that immortals return to nature and that the strong are above the world. But I don't know why your eldest brother came from the mortal world, but this time when he descended to the mortal world, he no longer felt like returning to the mortal world."

"I just feel that the sky is too narrow, the universe is too shallow, and the earth..."

He paused, his mouth slightly curved, he smiled self-deprecatingly, his eyes clear, "In the past, I looked up at these mountains and rivers, but now, I feel that this world can no longer really be reflected in my eyes."

"Brother, are you worried about this?" He Ling walked slowly to Chen Xun's side and asked in a playful voice, "What is in your eyes now?"

"Haha." Chen Xun smiled vicissitudes of life, and looked up at the sky with his hands behind his back. "The confrontation between the three thousand universes and the origin of the realm, the next reincarnation of heaven and earth, the confrontation between the human race in the universe and all other races, and the ascension channel being monopolized and controlled by the strong."

For thousands of years, these seemed to be all he saw.

Hearing this, He Ling stared at Chen Xun, and after a moment he slowly said: "Brother, you have seen the Nine Heavens Thunder Abyss, stepped through three thousand fairy realms, and controlled the great power of the universe. Naturally, it is difficult for you to settle your eyes on a corner of the mountains and rivers."

"But do you remember that in the ancient books of heaven and earth, the word 'Tao' has never been overlooked by only the most powerful ones."

She turned around and looked at the deciduous forest that covered the ground with golden leaves.

"Oh?" Chen Xun was very interested.

"It is recorded in the Dao Book of the Ten Thousand Worlds that there was once a monk in a thatched cottage who never ascended to heaven in his life. However, he spent all day observing the curling and unrolling of grass leaves and deduced the 'Daoism of Heaven and Earth'. Afterwards, thousands of sects and schools all inherited his lineage."

"There is also the 'Old Monk of Ji'an', who never left the mountain gate in his entire life, but by watching a flower bloom and fall, or a bird roost, he realized the 'Cease and Contemplation of Samsara' and attained the status of a Heavenly Venerable."

She looked back at Chen Xun with a gentle smile: "It doesn't matter if the sky is small or the earth is shallow. It is small because my heart is big, and it is shallow because my standing is high."

"But because you have walked so high, you should know that even a speck of dust, a bug, or a feather can lead to the great way."

"If you can only see the great trend of heaven and earth, the struggle among all races, that is the way of heaven and earth. If you can still see the vicissitudes of the world, the sorrows and joys of all living beings, that is the way of the eldest brother."

Chen Xun listened quietly for a long time, then smiled softly: "You are still the same as when you were a child, talkative. I see that Mu Feng is still so noisy and naughty after being disciplined by you. It must be that your true nature is exposed, haha!"

"That's what big brother taught me," He Ling blinked, looking even more playful, and her laughter was like wind chimes.

Yes, outside, Nangong Xianzun of Henggu Xianjiang behaves elegantly and generously, but no one knows how naughty and playful this little girl was when she was young, and how many times she was beaten by Chen Xun. It seems that her true nature is just hidden, and in fact it is still the same...

The wind blew through the treetops, the branches and leaves swayed, and a leaf fell on Chen Xun's shoulder. He picked it up gently, as if he was holding a long-lost state of mind.

He looked towards the distant mountains, his expression no longer as distant as before, but just a little more haggard.

In fact, Chen Xun understood the truth.

As for the so-called knowledge, he now has a vast abyss, but he never fiddles with it because he knows that "preaching" is useless. Everything must be realized by oneself. It is hard to express it in words.

This time, I'll just treat it as a casual chat with my third sister so as not to let her worry too much.

Your own problems cannot be explained in a few words.

"Brother Niu, ugh, this fruit is so disgusting! Roar, roar, roar!"

"Moo~~"

Suddenly, the sound of Big Black Bull and Little Red cursing came from a distance. Judging from the sound of their voices, they must be cursing very dirty.

“Hahaha!” Chen Xun laughed loudly, and the gloomy mood disappeared unconsciously. He strode forward, “What the hell, what kind of fruit is this? Let me taste it and see if it’s salty or not.”

"Hiss~ Brother Xun, stop eating." Xiao Chi stuck out his tongue, his brows almost wrinkled, "It tastes bad!"

"Moo!"

Big Black Bull nodded heavily, his expression was full of simplicity, but his body was very honest. Such a bad-tasting fruit had to be given to Chen Xun to try, and they had to share the suffering together.

Not long after.

"Fuck!!!"

"The fruit actually let out a scream." Three figures cursed at the fruit directly, and checked whether the fruit had a soul or something. The methods they had in mind were very cruel.

Two days later.

There were actually some mountain people passing by outside the Taoist temple.

There were two young children and an adult man who looked like their biological father.

Xiao Chi was lying outside the Taoist temple with his eyes slightly narrowed. He looked at them with a dull and confused look. Why was he staring at me?

"Dad, a monster!!!"

"Wow!!"

"Run!"

……

Three earth-shattering screams were heard from outside the Taoist temple. Xiao Chi's mighty and majestic appearance was enough to scare ordinary people to death.

Xiao Chi still lay there motionless, watching them run away, and slowly grinned: "Hehe, idiot."