Gu Qingfeng did not have any lofty ideals in his life, nor did he have any lofty ambitions. His greatest hobby in life, other than wine, was only sleeping.
In the past, when he was fighting and killing in the secular world, a good night's sleep was a very luxurious thing for him. Although he slept for ten thousand years, these ten thousand years couldn't be considered sleeping at all. To be exact, he was unconscious for ten thousand years.
Of course.
Most of the time, it was not that he wanted to sleep, but that he was really tired and tired.
In his impression, ever since the ancient catastrophe was judged by heaven and earth, Gu Qingfeng had always been in a weak state. His physical body and spirit were even more so. He was listless and dizzy all day long.
This time, he had slept for ten thousand years. Not to mention that his physical body had completely decayed, his spirit was also extremely dispirited. Usually, he would not feel anything when he basked in the sun and drank a little wine. As long as he exerted a little bit of strength, he would feel exhausted.
This was not.
When he fought in the Golden Pagoda, he did not use much strength. At most, it could be considered as moving his hands and feet, roaring a few times, and then … he felt very tired.
Fortunately, after so many years, he had long been used to the extremely weak spirit. Not only was he used to it, but he also enjoyed it.
If he wanted to recover his weak physical body and spirit, it was not difficult. He just needed to cultivate. As long as he cultivated the immortal spirit, his weak physical body and spirit would naturally gradually recover.
However.
Gu Qingfeng was too lazy to cultivate, and was also too lazy to waste time. He felt that the current situation was quite good.
When he was tired, he would just sleep. Anyway, there was nothing to do. He would sleep until he woke up naturally. After waking up, he would drink a little wine and bask in the sun. This kind of life was what he had always yearned for.
In a deep sleep.
Gu Qingfeng faintly seemed to hear a voice.
The voice was very faint, as if it came from a very, very far away place.
Gu Qingfeng did not pay attention to it and continued to sleep.
For some reason, the voice kept coming, as if it was calling him.
Gu Qingfeng had a bad feeling, especially the voice in his sleep, because it reminded him of the original sin nightmare.
Ten thousand years ago, after he had fused with the blood of original sin, he would occasionally be drawn into the nightmare of original sin by a voice.
Back then, he ignited the Blood of Original Sin and burned himself away, causing him to fall into a mysterious coma for ten thousand years. When he woke up, all of his good fortune had disappeared. The Great Dao of Life and Death, the incarnation of the Primogenitor of the Yellow Springs and the soul of the Avici Infernal Asura, and even the Nirvana Bone Jade seemed to have disappeared. As for the Blood of Original Sin, it should have disappeared as well.
It had been decades since he had woken up from his coma. Over the years, he had not heard any sound, nor had he entered the nightmare of original sin.
Even though he hadn't detected the presence of the blood of original sin until now, it didn't mean that the blood of original sin had completely disappeared. It also didn't mean that he was no longer a person of original sin.
For Gu Qingfeng.
It would be best if the blood of original sin could disappear.
If the Blood of Original Sin hadn't disappeared and he was still a Person of Original Sin, then … all he could do was feel helpless and accept it.
What else could he do?
Back then, Gu Qingfeng had sacrificed his life to ignite the Blood of Original Sin's karmic fire. If he still couldn't escape the Blood of Original Sin, then he could only accept his fate.
It wasn't that Gu Qingfeng hadn't thought of this problem. He had thought of it, and it wasn't just once. He was mentally prepared for it.
However …
When he heard the sound again in his sleep, Gu Qingfeng's heart couldn't help but clench up when he heard it again.
He had rarely been afraid of anything in his life, and he had rarely felt this kind of fear. However, he was afraid of the Original Sin from the bottom of his heart. This was because the word 'Original Sin' carried too many things. All kinds of fate, all kinds of karma, all kinds of curses, all kinds of pasts, all kinds of futures. This was a black hole, a vortex, a black hole that could devour everything, a vortex that contained all kinds of calamities.
It wasn't an exaggeration to say that the end of the Present Ancient Era was definitely related to the Original Sin.
Even though no one had ever said such a thing, Gu Qingfeng had such a feeling.
He was a person who liked to live freely and unrestrained. What he hated the most in his life was trouble.
In his life, other than the 10,000 years of sleep, he had only cultivated for less than 500 years. However, in these 500 years, he had always been entangled with trouble. Since he was young, all kinds of trouble had never stopped. Some of the trouble was caused by himself, but most of the trouble was inexplicably 'falling from the sky'.
It was the same in the secular world, and it was the same in the vast wilderness. For 500 years, if he wasn't killing people, he was on the road to killing people. If he wasn't solving problems, he was solving problems. After solving small problems, another big problem came. After solving the big problem, another bigger problem came. He was completely caught in a whirlpool of trouble, and he was sinking deeper and deeper. In the end, he couldn't even escape.
It wasn't easy to wait until the end of the Ancient Era. He thought that after everything was taken away by the Judgment of Heaven and Earth, all the previous grievances were settled. However, he didn't expect to fall into a black hole vortex of the Original Sin.
What secret of the Daoless Era? What curse of the Daoless Era? What Unreal Mountain of the Daoless Era?
After tossing and turning, he finally sacrificed his little life and ignited the Hellfire of the Original Sin.
Gu Qingfeng never had the extravagant hope of igniting the Hellfire of the Original Sin to burn the blood of the Original Sin in his body completely.
Yes.
He never had the extravagant hope.
He only hoped that this fire would allow him to live freely for a period of time and be happy for a few more years.
But how long had it been since he had woken up? It had only been a few decades since he had woken up. Yet, that familiar yet strange voice was heard again.
Although this voice was very soft, Gu Qingfeng clearly felt that this voice had been calling him. This feeling was very clear. It was exactly the same feeling as when he was led into the nightmare of the Original Sin.
What should he do now?
Should he listen or not?
Should he go or not?
Should he not listen?
Should he not go?
He could choose not to listen this time, and he could choose not to go. What about next time? What about next time? He couldn't possibly keep deceiving himself and others, right?
However, if he listened carefully and obeyed the call.
Then, once he went, who knew what would be waiting for him. At that time, he was afraid that all kinds of fate, all kinds of karma, and all kinds of messy troubles would follow one after another. In the future, not to mention sleeping soundly, it might be unknown whether he could even drink a little wine in peace.
He sighed.
After thinking about it, Gu Qingfeng finally decided to go and take a look.
Now, he had accepted his fate.
There was nothing he could do if he didn't accept his fate.
This thing couldn't be avoided. As the old saying went, you could avoid it once, but you couldn't avoid it forever. If fate could be avoided, then it wouldn't be fate.
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