void.

The river of time is so vast that its boundaries cannot be seen. It comes from eternity and goes to the endless future.

Above the long river, a large arena made entirely of blue-black stone slabs was suspended in the air.

In the ring, two white figures were fighting fiercely.

Their weapons were both spears, and the two of them fought with great force, with each collision being so powerful.

"Bang!" There was a sound.

Finally, one of them was hit hard and flew backwards.

He crouched, struggling to stop, bright red blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.

"I told you, you can never be my opponent, just give up." Bu Feixue stood with a gun on his back and said indifferently.

Ever since he inexplicably came to this place a month ago, he has been fighting with the boy in front of him.

This kid has a good understanding and grows very quickly in battle.

Unfortunately, the strength of both sides is still not at the same level.

"I told you before, I will never give up!"

Ye Long wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up, his eyes were firm and his fighting spirit was high!

"Keep fighting!"

He shouted loudly and was about to rush forward.

However, a ray of light froze his body.

Ye Suifeng slowly landed in front of him.

"Uncle?"

Ye Long was a little confused, then he thought that the time must have come.

"Well, it seems you have gained a lot." Ye Suifeng looked at him.

In one month, Ye Long's changes were even greater than Ye Huang's.

First of all, his cultivation has broken through from the fifth level of Qi Transformation to the eighth level of Qi Transformation.

More importantly, at this moment, he was like a divine spear, with overwhelming momentum. At first glance, he was filled with endless desire to fight.

It seems that his previous worries were unnecessary.

"Uncle, can you give me a little more time? I will succeed soon!"

Ye Long said anxiously, fearing that he would never be able to come back this time.

Ye Suifeng smiled, then took out a small token and handed it to Ye Long.

"Don't be so anxious, just take it step by step."

"This is the key to enter the Eternal Arena. You can come here anytime you want to practice in the future."

Ye Long took the token with shaking hands.

He was filled with excitement at the thought of being able to fight with so many great men throughout history.

"Thank you, uncle!"

Ye Suifeng nodded: "Let's go then."

As he spoke, he glanced at Bu Feixue beside him and raised his hand to seal him again.

"Senior!"

Bu Feixue shouted loudly.

Ye Suifeng raised his eyebrows slightly and paused.

Bu Feixue heaved a sigh of relief and said, "If I'm not mistaken, this is where you train your successors, right?"

Seeing that Ye Suifeng did not deny it, he continued: "Your methods are simply so profound that they make me astonished!"

Ye Suifeng said calmly: "Skip the nonsense and get down to business."

Bu Feixue coughed twice: "Senior, actually I just want to ask, when can you let me go back?"

He was brought here inexplicably, to practice martial arts with a silly brat. Given his pride, it would be a lie to say he wasn't angry.

But for the past month, every time he woke up, he wanted to find a way to leave.

But in the end, he found nothing.

Gradually, Bu Feixue understood that the person who created this arena had such great powers that they far exceeded his imagination.

If I want to leave, I can only rely on him.

"You can't go back."

However, Ye Suifeng gave him an answer that he could not accept.

Bu Feixue's face suddenly darkened.

"Senior, isn't this a bit too much?"

"You imprison others at will, aren't you afraid of the consequences?"

Ye Suifeng immediately laughed: "Oh, you also understand cause and effect."

"Of course." Bu Feixue snorted coldly: "I once read an ancient book. Anyone with great luck has a lot of karma involved. If you forcibly interfere with it, even a powerful person may not have a good ending!"

"And I want to tell you that there is someone behind me too!"

He threatened coldly.

But what he said was not wrong. The higher the level of cultivation, the more causes and effects are involved.

There is great terror between cause and effect.

Therefore, those powerful beings who are able to control the heaven and earth often stay behind the scenes and use one chess piece after another to lay out the plan for the heaven and earth.

Bu Feixue indeed knows a lot.

But he guessed wrong this time.

Ye Suifeng said slowly:

"I don't care who's behind you."

"If I don't let you go, it won't affect the cause and effect. If I let you go, it will affect it."

"Since you understand the law of cause and effect, you should understand what I mean by this."

Bu Feixue frowned, and Ye Long, who was standing beside him, was also confused by what he heard.

Suddenly, Bu Feixue's face changed drastically, she took two steps back and almost fell to the ground.

He pointed at Ye Suifeng, his voice trembling: "Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Ye Suifeng nodded gently.

"Yes, you are dead."

"I just intercepted your memory and cultivation, and reshaped another you in this eternal arena."

"If you leave the Eternal Arena, there will be chaos. Do you understand?"

"The person behind you has given up on you."

Bu Feixue looked panic-stricken. He really couldn't believe that he was already dead.

Ye Suifeng looked at him quietly.

In fact, these words should not be said to Bu Feixue, they don’t mean much.

After all, he is just a tool.

However, it’s no big deal to say it, just delete this memory forcibly.

Ye Suifeng slowly raised his hand.

"Senior."

A hoarse voice came.

"Can you do me a favor? If possible, I will do my best to help your successor become a true hero in the world."

Bu Feixue looked at him steadily and said.

After a moment's silence, Ye Suifeng nodded.

"Go ahead."

He wanted to see what a dead person wanted to do most.

Bu Feixue raised her head, her eyes full of reminiscence, and murmured, "I think..."

"Can I have a taste of the soil of my hometown?"

Ye Suifeng and Ye Long were both stunned. They didn't expect Bu Feixue to make such a request.

"I thought your wish was related to Shuiyaner." Ye Suifeng said.

Shuiyan'er is Bu Feixue's former lover.

"She's just a woman. She's not worthy of my attachment to her." Bu Feixue said.

"But you once slaughtered an ancient sect for her in a rage!" Ye Long asked loudly.

"Chongxiao Sect?"

Bu Feixue laughed softly and said, "They killed my woman, do you expect me to let them go?"

Ye Long's face was full of disbelief. Is this really the reality?

There is no such thing as chivalrous spirit or touching love story. The demise of Chongxiao Sect was actually caused by offending the wrong people.

"Okay, I promise you." Ye Suifeng said.

It's a piece of cake.

Mainly, he thought Bu Feixue was quite interesting.

"Thank you very much, senior!" Bu Feixue bowed deeply.

Then, a beam of light enveloped him, causing him to fall into a deep sleep.

Ye Suifeng waved his hand and disappeared with Ye Long.

On the way back, Ye Suifeng saw that Ye Long was very quiet, so he asked with a smile, "Why, is it that you find it hard to accept the collapse of your idol's image?"

Ye Long shook his head: "It was a bit unexpected."

"But it's not that I can't accept it. I only care about his strength and whether I can defeat him!"

Ye Suifeng nodded: "In fact, people like Bu Feixue have a firm heart and a brilliant life."

"If I can always be by your side, it will be of great help to your future path."

Ye Long hummed.

Suddenly, he raised his head and looked at Ye Suifeng in shock: "Uncle, you mean..."

Ye Suifeng smiled slightly and said nothing.

Isn't it just about bringing the dead back to life? Isn't it the mastermind behind all this? Isn't it the law of cause and effect?

As long as he is happy, it doesn’t matter who comes!