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Chapter 821

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"Chu Feng, why aren't you back yet?" This was Ouyang Feng's message. He seemed incomparably anxious and his handwriting was somewhat sloppy.

"It's been three months. Father, can you still come back? You still haven't told me where our family's heirloom is. Why didn't you make a will in advance? "

Chu Feng wanted to slap the Little Daoist to death when he saw this. He was truly an unfilial son.

After that, he saw Ying Zhexian's message. Her literary talent was outstanding. She didn't say much, but she was rather spirited. Reading it made people feel at ease. The last line was wishing Chu Feng well.

There were also words carved by Qin Luoyin. They were graceful and exquisite. Her words were reserved, but one could see her concern.

Ying Xiaoxiao's message was purely wailing. The whole thing was shouting, such as: Ah, Brother-in-law, don't die. Brother-in-law, hurry up and come back to life. Brother-in-law, my sister is going to be a widow …

Chu Feng wanted to hit someone when he saw this. He was living well, so why was this silver-haired lolita howling for no reason? Moreover, her sister didn't seem to feel any discomfort from parting. At least, it wasn't reflected in Ying Zhexian's words.

"Chu Feng, rest in peace. Have a good journey. I'll take good care of my sister!" This was Ying Wudi's message.

Chu Feng's liver hurt. He really wanted to grab him and give him a beating. This brother-in-law didn't give up on killing him and his love for his sister. He really should be suppressed!

Chu Feng was rather shocked by the following words. They were all left by the Little Daoist alone.

"Father, it's been ten years and you still haven't returned!"

"Father, it seems like something bad has happened to you. A hundred years have passed and you haven't returned. I hope you can rest in peace in the underworld. I've already advised Mother that this feeling can be left as a memory. Don't torment yourself and marry someone else. "

When he read the first half, Chu Feng's heart trembled. A hundred years had passed? He wondered what they had experienced in this world. After that, his expression darkened when he read the second half. He wanted to grab the Little Daoist and give him a beating. He actually advised his mother to marry someone else earlier?!

At the same time, he began to waver in his beliefs. It was no wonder that all the gods believed in the theory of predestination in the end. Perhaps there was indeed some basis to it. Otherwise, why would there be some sort of resonance when he had just renamed the Lesser Six Rays of Time Technique? That was also … a feeling that could be recalled.

There was a little Daoist's annotation at the back. He told Chu Feng that ever since Chu Feng had disappeared, a strange change had occurred at the millstone. Rays of light had once overflowed the heavens.

"Apart from me, no one else can get close to this place. I guess it has something to do with the talisman paper. After all, I've come into contact with it before, and I have its mysterious energy in my body."

This was the message left behind by the Little Daoist.

"Oh no, Father, we can't go back. There's no way to return to Dameng Pure Land through the vortex in the sky. We're left in this world. The vortex has disappeared!"

"The Demonic Ancestral Cauldron has been crippled, and the other path has also been cut off!" According to what the Little Daoist said, the people of Mount Eternal had once come to this world and grasped a second path. However, that path was also broken in the end. The deities that originated from this world made a powerful move!

After that, Chu Feng saw that there were messages on rocks one after another. They were all carved by the Little Daoist alone. According to what he said, no one else had any way of getting close to this place.

"Father, we've stayed in this world for a hundred and fifty years. We've far exceeded the limit of a hundred years. Everyone wants to leave, but we can't find a way out."

"Father, Ouyang Feng wants me to tell you that he can raise your wife on his own. You don't need to worry."

When Chu Feng saw this, he was seething with anger. He almost jumped up. What kind of disgraceful words was this disgraceful Ouyang Feng saying?

After that, he saw the little Daoist's annotation: Ouyang Feng's literary talent is too poor. Actually, he only wanted to say that you should take good care of Father's wife and relatives. Don't think too much about it.

Then why did you carve it out? Chu Feng wanted to beat up Ouyang Feng, and at the same time, he also wanted to beat up this son of his.

"Father, I want to cry. We really can't go back. It's been two hundred years, and we can't find a way out. Mother's soul hair is no longer lustrous, and white hair has taken root. The lifespan of this world is extremely low. The amount of life is so little that it makes one's hair stand on end!"

When he saw these words, Chu Feng was startled in his heart. He recalled what he learned on the Vicious Beast Plateau. The people of this world used mutant techniques to evolve very quickly, but they also died very early. They weren't much better than ordinary people, especially when they would decline in their later years. All kinds of misfortune and terrifying misfortunes would happen to them.

"Father, they all said that after you jumped into the millstone and let out a blood-curdling screech, an accident actually happened to you. You might've died at that moment. I know this should be true. Now, when everyone mentions you, they're very sad and disappointed. "

"Father, two hundred and thirty years have passed. We really can't go back anymore. There's no way out to speak of. Furthermore, a group of our people died. I don't want to say their names because I'm afraid you'll be sad if you know in the underworld. They're all my uncles. They … left. "

"We still haven't become gods. Some of us were killed by that Martial God bastard. Why hasn't that bastard died of old age? His qi and blood should be declining. Now, our situation is bleak."

"Father, it's been two hundred and sixty years. Mother is completely old. She hasn't married and has been waiting for you all along. But you didn't come back in the end. She didn't wait until she saw you one last time."

When he read up to this point, Chu Feng's lips and heart were trembling.

"Mother left very peacefully, but she wasn't happy all her life. In the early years, she was entangled with you in gratitude and grudges. Ever since she had me and met you again in this world, there was finally a turn for the better. It was possible for the two of you to continue walking together, but you disappeared. You most likely already died at the millstone. I know that even though Mother didn't say anything, she was very sad at the bottom of her heart. I once saw her silently gazing into the distance alone. When she faced the direction of the millstone alone, there were tears in her eyes. "

"At the last moment of her life, apart from calling out the Dameng Pure Land's name and missing her family and master, I also heard her softly chanting your name. Even though it was very faint and almost inaudible, I really heard it. Mother actually had you in her heart."

"Mother … she's gone forever! Father, I want to cry. I want to cry loudly. The whole world has turned gray! "

After reading up to this point, glistening tears appeared in Chu Feng's eyes.

"Father, I'm here again. It's already been a year since Mother left, but I still can't help but miss her often! She passed away without a sound. I'll never forget her. In her last moments, she muttered and pulled my hand. She couldn't be at ease and her gaze was always fixed in one direction. I know that her turbid eyes were looking at the coordinates of the millstone. She didn't see you return even until she died. There was bitterness, reluctance, regret, and misery in her heart … "

"Mother, I don't want you to go!"

Chu Feng seemed to hear the Little Daoist's heart-wrenching cries. He also seemed to see those regretful and bitter scenes of the past appear before his eyes.

He clenched his fists tightly. His heart was trembling and his eyes were sore. Tears silently slid down.

Those people and those matters seemed to have happened just yesterday.

"I want to become a god. A hundred years ago, among the group of uncles and aunties on Mount Eternal, there was originally someone who was about to become a god. However, an accident occurred and many uncles died. I absolutely won't allow this kind of thing to happen to me. I must become a god and destroy that old bastard, the Martial God!"

Separated by the rocks and through these words, Chu Feng seemed to be able to see the Little Daoist's unstoppable determination.

"Two hundred and seventy years. On this day, Aunt Ying Zhexian also left. Even at the last moment of her life, she was still very beautiful. It's just that her soul was as white as snow. I know that even though she didn't say anything, she also wanted to see you return at the last moment of her life. She wasn't purely rational, nor was she otherworldly indifferent. She was just overly reserved. Before she left, she didn't say anything and only stared blankly in a certain direction. "

Chu Feng's heart was sore. Sparkling and translucent tears silently flowed down from the corners of his eyes.

"Little Aunt is also old. When she saw her older sister off, she cried very sadly. She couldn't accept it."

"Uncle Wudi, Ouyang Feng, and the group of uncles from Mount Eternal have already passed away many years ago. I don't want to tell you in detail what happened. I'm afraid that you'll mourn in the underworld if you know about it."

Chu Feng cried. His eyes were bloodshot when he saw these words. Tears flowed down and he couldn't help but let out a low roar.

"In the end, Little Aunt Ying Xiaoxiao also passed away. I was sad, but I couldn't cry because they left me one by one. My tears had already dried up after so many sorrows and it was very difficult to shed them again. But my heart really hurt! This time, the entire world was quiet and I was the only one left. I no longer had any worries. I'm going to become a god! "

"Two hundred and eighty-one years, I became a god!"

"I'm going to kill that old fart, the Martial God, and flatten Vicious Beast Plateau! Father, if you're aware in the underworld or if you're still alive, please bless me. I'll definitely succeed. Even if I die in battle, I'll drag that old bastard, the Martial God! "

"Father, it's two hundred and eighty-two years now. Autumn. I've come here alive to offer sacrifices to you. I've killed the Martial God and the Witch God. I've flattened Vicious Beast Plateau and avenged those uncles! The process was very arduous. I don't want to say much. A man doesn't shed sorrowful tears even though he's bleeding! "

"I feel that there's a huge problem with the mutant technique. I haven't even reached my later years, but some strange things have already started to happen to me. Father, I won't come here again for a very long time. I want to comprehend and research all kinds of mutant techniques to find a solution. "

"It's been five hundred years. Father, I've come to see you again. I'm also gradually getting old. The lifespan of a god isn't much either. The lifespan of the evolvers in this world is too short. Time doesn't wait for me!"

"It's been seven hundred years. The fire of life is flickering. I've already stepped into my bleak twilight years. I don't have any heirs or children by my side. I've always been alone. You guys are all gone and I'm the only one left. I don't have much time left. Many terrifying things have happened to me. "

"I'm old now. My blood and qi have dried up, but I can still look down on the world with difficulty. Not a single person is my opponent, but I'm so lonely. I miss my mother and I miss those uncles. I miss my aunt, Ouyang Feng, and the others too."

"When one reaches their later years, they'll always reminisce. They can't help but want to shed tears, but when they use their hands to wipe them, they discover that they've long since been unable to shed tears."

"Father, I don't have too many feelings for you. You didn't take care of me. It was Mother who raised me. I won't fuss about the old matter of you seizing my black talisman anymore. It's useless to fuss about it. I already have one foot in the grave and a new god might appear. I'm about to die … "

Chu Feng stood there, his body trembling. He really couldn't endure it any longer. Soul tears hung on his face.

"Father, it's been seven hundred and fifty years. This should be the last time I come to see you in this life. My life is about to reach its end. All kinds of strange and misfortune have happened to me. A new god has already appeared and will devour me at any time. However, I don't want to walk the path of the millstone. I want to find a quiet place to end my own life."

"I really miss the days I spent with Mother and Little Aunt. Although there were joys and sorrows, sadness and regret, there was also warmth that was worth cherishing for a lifetime. Looking back on my life, I really was a failure. I had the qualifications to become an empyrean, yet I was stranded in a foreign land and died in a foreign land. But I'm also very satisfied. Mother treated me very well. This kind of sincere affection is something I'll never forget. I don't know if there's an afterlife or if I can see them again. In these final moments, I can only look up to the heavens and sigh! "

"In this life, I have many regrets. For example, father and I, we were father and son, but we didn't have true fate. Alright, speaking of this, I thought of an old matter. What is our Chu Family's so-called family heirloom? This can also be considered a small knot in my heart. Now that I've thought of it, how laughable! "

"Father, goodbye. Or perhaps I should say that I'll never see you again. This is the last words of your son, Chu Wuhen!"

Chu Feng stood there, his face covered with tears. Chu Wuhen … did he pass away without a trace?

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