Chapter 241 The Origin of Life Ends! Awakening! (Life and Death Fantasy, Part 2)
Qianyang Academy, Qingteng Hall.
"Senior Tian Qianzi, my Third Young Master still hasn't woken up? Can you think of a solution?"
Old You, who had rushed over from Ziwei Mountain, was speaking with a frown on his face.
Without waiting for him to finish his sentence.
"Shut up!"
Tian Qianzi placed one hand on the lid of the black coffin, and stared through the lid at Chen Zhixing who was lying quietly in the coffin.
He could feel very clearly that the aura of life and death was permeating in Chen Zhixing's Dantian sea of consciousness.
That was a sign that the seeds of the Great Dao of Life and Death were about to condense! Success or failure depended on this one move! "Senior Tian Qianzi, the East Xuan Territory Competition is very important. Tomorrow is the time for the competition. In my opinion, should we first..."
Old You couldn't help but persuade him from the side, with some anxiety between his brows.
"Is the East Xuan Territory Competition important?"
Tian Qianzi slowly withdrew his hand and sneered: "Compared to the good fortune your Third Young Master is about to get, the East Profound Region Competition is nothing? If your Third Young Master really gets the good fortune this time, why would he need to participate in the East Profound Region Competition? The three immortal sects will naturally beg him to join their sects!"
"Ah? So magical?" Old You was stunned and was muttering in doubt.
"Get out, don't stand here and bother me."
Tian Qianzi was too lazy to say anything more. He just waved his hand in annoyance, and a strong wind immediately wrapped up Old You and pushed him out of the door.
Bang! The door closed tightly.
Old You tried pushing it, but it didn't move at all.
A look of horror appeared in his eyes.
He is now at the seventh level of Nirvana, and this Tian Qianzi, with just a wave of his hand, made him have no power to resist or struggle! "This old guy is really well hidden!" Old You looked up at the Qingteng Ancient Palace with lingering fear, and couldn't help but smack his lips slightly.
And inside the Qingteng Palace.
A hint of burning heat was surging in Tian Qianzi's cloudy eyes.
He looked at Chen Zhixing in the coffin, as if he was looking at a great work that made him most satisfied! "Did you see it? My method of observing and realizing the truth is not wrong, not wrong!"
Murmurs were heard in the silent Qingteng Hall.
In the illusion of life and death.
The scene continues.
After decades of life, Chen Zhixing has long forgotten himself and turned into the white-haired old man Chen Xiaoxing in the picture.
【Xiu Lian died just like that, in the bright spring breeze that finally arrived.】
[At Xiulian's funeral, you looked expressionless and didn't shed a single tear.]
【Everyone around you comforts you and tells you not to be too sad. 】
[You listened to the comforts from everyone around you, but for some reason, you didn't feel any sadness.]
[You feel very strange, why are you not sad at all when Xiulian died? ]
[You sent Xiulian to the mountain and buried her in the ground. You returned home stiff and numb, and continued to live your life as usual.]
[You think that you are so old that you must be indifferent to life and death, so you won’t be sad. ]
[However, when you really get up in the morning, you seem to see Xiulian busy in the kitchen.]
[You rushed forward and hugged her tightly. ]
[While you were getting dressed, you saw Xiulian again. She was sitting at the table, knitting clothes stitch by stitch.]
[When you were cooking, you still saw Xiulian, her busy back as she cut vegetables, and the clanging sound of the knife on the chopping board.]
[When you go to bed at night, you see her again. She brings you hot water and wipes your feet.]
[You see her every day, and she is part of every scene in your life.]
[You kept calling her name, and you started asking everyone you met: "Have you seen my Xiulian? She's out digging the ground."]
[You start telling everyone you meet: "See the clothes I'm wearing? Xiulian knitted them for me last night."]
[On Xiulian’s birthday, you went door to door, knocking on doors and saying with a smile, “Tomorrow is Xiulian’s birthday, everyone remember to come.”]
【Everyone looked at you with complicated expressions. They said, "Uncle Chen, Aunt Xiulian passed away last month."】
[You glared at me and said, "Nonsense! Xiulian clearly slept with me yesterday. If you keep talking nonsense, I'll tear your mouth apart!"]
【Then, you left angrily.】
[They looked at your back, stared at each other, and then sighed and said, "How could a good person go crazy?"]
[That night, you angrily told Xiulian about this incident, but she just listened with a smile and didn’t interrupt.]
【This winter, the snow fell particularly heavily. 】
[Even the charcoal fire in the fireplace can't give you any warmth. ]
[You are so old that you can’t walk well and even drinking water is difficult for you. You lie on the bed and look sideways at the window, which creaks in the cold wind and has twinkling lights.]
【In the hazy space. 】
【You see Xiulian appears again. 】
[Not only Xiulian, but also your father, your mother who has long lost her memory, and your childhood friends who have passed away.]
【They waved at you with smiles on their faces. 】
[In the cold night, you looked at them, a smile on your face, and said with a smile: "We are finally reunited."]
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【This winter.】
【You are dead.】
Boom! The illusion of life and death collapsed inch by inch.
However, Chen Zhixing, who was sleeping forever in Feng Yuan's coffin, still hadn't woken up.
He was like a wisp of smoke, slowly floating up and gradually rising into the air.
Gradually, the hall covered with ivy shrank in the field of vision, and then as it continued to rise into the air, the entire Qianyang Academy turned into a small black dot.
He was like a dandelion, drifting away aimlessly in the wind in a daze.
What is life and death?
Chen Zhixing didn’t know, he still didn’t know who he was.
He just followed the wind aimlessly, not knowing how time passed as it swept across the thirteen states.
I can’t see where I came from or where I’m going. There is nothing. Even time has lost its effect here.
He seemed to become the wind in the sky, the rushing water, and the rising sun.
In a daze, Chen Zhixing saw seeds sprouting, then struggling to break through the sand and soil, gradually growing and becoming a towering tree.
He saw hawks laying eggs, and then the eaglets hatched from the shells. They grew bigger under the feeding of their mothers, and then spread their wings and flew high.
He also saw an old man passing away from old age at the entrance of a village in the secular world.
Then, a cry attracted Chen Zhixing's attention.
He saw a newborn baby being born at the entrance of the village. With a loud cry, the baby started a new journey of life.
Life and death are constantly happening in this world.
Chen Zhixing just watched silently in confusion, not knowing how many years had passed.
Gradually, Chen Zhixing's vision changed again.
He saw the mountains collapse and the seas dry up!
He saw the world wither and regenerate!
He saw a star full of life gradually withering and turning into a dead star.
All the lives on that star are disappearing bit by bit!
After who knows how many years, life began to emerge again on this withered star.
Life and death turned into an uninterrupted cycle! I don't know how long it took.
"Chen Zhixing, Chen Zhixing. Chen Zhixing."
In a daze, Chen Zhixing heard a voice calling from far away.
The next moment.
Chen Zhixing in the Fengyuan coffin suddenly opened his eyes! (End of this chapter)