The land was very ordinary. It was no different from an old farm. Jiang Xiaofan was like a farmer in the mortal world. He carried a hoe and planted some small flowers and vegetables in the most ancient way. It was said to be the most ancient way because the farming methods of this era had long been innovated. There was no such thing as carrying a hoe to farm.
"How do I break through, how do I break through …"
Jiang Xiaofan muttered to himself.
He held the hoe, his eyes deep as he looked up at the sky.
The sun soon set, and the sky became a little gloomy. Faintly, a few stars appeared.
"Hey, young man, let's go."
A warm-hearted person called out.
There were many farmlands in the suburbs. Jiang Xiaofan often carried a hoe to farm. The people nearby were already very familiar with him. It was already late. Seeing that he was still in the fields, someone could not help but remind him.
Jiang Xiaofan replied with a smile, but he did not move.
The night soon became darker. He stood in the farmland and thought hard, but he still could not come up with an idea. He looked at the starry sky. His eyes were deep and vicissitudes of life. Gradually, traces of cold light appeared, and it was somewhat terrifying.
"After breaking through the Eternal Barrier, there's still …"
He said in a low voice.
No one noticed. His voice was a little low and cold.
After an unknown period of time, the night became darker. He threw the hoe on the ground and walked out. He walked slowly. The lights on both sides flickered, elongating his shadow and making him look slightly desolate.
Time passed bit by bit. He farmed in the suburbs. In the blink of an eye, several years had passed. In the past few years, he had tried to break through the Heaven Realm barrier several times, but it was to no avail. Instead, he was seriously injured and took a long time to recover.
"What exactly am I missing? What should I do?" He asked himself countless times.
In the villa that he bought, he read simple books, flipped through electronic documents, and read the latest news. He exiled himself from cultivation and lived the life of an ordinary person. In the end, he even sealed a part of his memories and completely forgot that he was a cultivator. He truly integrated into the mortal world.
Ten years later, the seal he had placed was undone on its own, and everything returned to normal.
Ten years of living in the mortal world, waking up at sunrise and resting at sunset. Even though he didn't successfully reach the Heavenly Realm, his understanding of life increased by a lot. His mind became even more tranquil.
Ten years later, he left this place and re-entered the cultivation world.
He sealed his cultivation and started from an ordinary person. Step by step, he entered the Subtle Realm, then the Enlightened Realm, then the Enlightened Realm. Then, step by step, he climbed up. This time, he didn't cultivate his own body, but rather cultivated in the traditional way. After a hundred years, he reached the very end of the Emperor Level.
Boom!
On this day, the earth trembled, shaking uncontrollably.
Jiang Xiaofan undid the seal of the past. The two different cultivation results merged into one, erupting with a magnificent light that overflowed the heavens. Even though he had protected his surroundings with heavenly runes, the shockwaves still spread far and wide, shaking the entire ancient human planet as if a magnitude 12 earthquake had occurred.
His eyes flashed with seven-colored light and intertwined with starlight as he tried his best to break through to the Heavenly Realm.
Time passed quickly. One day, two days, three days … Soon, half a month had passed. This time, the aura on his body rose steadily. It was like an indestructible sharp blade that was about to pierce through the illusory eternal barrier.
Finally, he maintained this state for a month.
However …
"Cough!"
A month later, he coughed out blood again with a pale face. Cracks appeared on his body.
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at his bloodstained right hand. He didn't do anything for a quarter of an hour. After an unknown amount of time, a gentle breeze blew by, blowing away the fallen leaves. He put down his right hand and stood up from the ground.
At this moment, he was in a desolate mountain. No one had come here to begin with, and with the protection of the heavenly runes, it was even more impossible for anyone to notice him. He left this place one step at a time to see the world again.
…
North Star …
In the depths of the Heavenly Court, several women sat around a jade table. Each of them had their own charm and beauty. They were the most beautiful scenery in this world. Bing Xin, Ye Yuanxue, Xi Yuan, Xian Yuewu, and Su Qingqing were all very quiet.
"It's been, almost, ten thousand years."
Ye Yuanxue said.
When she said these words, she was a little sad. Her words seemed to be a little choked up.
"We'll meet again soon."
Bing Xin comforted her.
Ye Yuanxue was angry. "Why didn't you let us go find him?!"
More than eight thousand years was an extremely long time even for powerful cultivators like them. They couldn't see each other for more than eight thousand years, and they could only miss each other alone. These years, they were really sad.
"Sister Xue, Little Fan must not be feeling good either."
Su Qingqing whispered.
Now, she was no longer a sacred medicine. In the past, in the Duan Tian Region, Jiang Xiaofan had destroyed his own Heavenly Will Origin. Not only did he save the lives of the women, but he also reformed her body. Now, she was a real human.
Xian Yuewu lowered her head and suddenly sobbed. "He must not be doing well. That's why he didn't let us go find him."
Bing Xin was silent.
"There are still more than a thousand years. The only thing we can do is to welcome him back with a smile after a thousand years."
She said.
Xi Yuan nodded and said obediently, "Okay!"
In the past eight thousand years, Bing Xin's cultivation base had become even more unfathomable. As for the other four women, Ye Yuanxue, Xi Yuan, and Xian Yuewu's Origin Energy had dissipated in the Duan Tian Region and flowed into Jiang Xiaofan's body. Now, they no longer had the Divine Laws of Power. After more than eight thousand years, they were just ordinary emperors.
"Speaking of which, I didn't expect that guy to have such a great background."
Ye Yuanxue muttered.
When she first woke up, she heard about Jiang Xiaofan and learned about Jiang Xiaofan's identity. She was so shocked that she couldn't speak. She still remembered that back at the Imperial Heaven Gate, when Jiang Xiaofan had been in the Subtle realm, he had set the goal of proving his Dao right in front of her. He had said that he wanted to become Heaven, but who would have thought that he was Heaven to begin with.
Later, when Jiangchen and the others stepped into the Emperor Star, they shocked everyone again. That group of powerful cultivators, some of whom were even more terrifying than Dao Master and Bing Xin, were actually Jiang Xiaofan's former subordinates.
"Whether it's this life or the previous one, he carries so much."
Bing Xin sighed.
The women fell silent again.
"Sometimes, being powerful isn't necessarily a good thing."
"But, I miss him so much!"
"Xi Yuan too."
…
In the sky above the Heavenly Court, a white-robed man sat on a bluestone lazily and casually.
"The promise of ten thousand years is coming. Boss, you have to hurry."
The man said softly.
A green lotus circled around his shoulder, flickering with a faint green light.
At another location, a hazy figure gazed at the starry sky with deep eyes that were separated by endless time and space.
There weren't many experts in the Heavenly Court now. Cang Mu Heng, Chen Yifeng, and almost everyone else had gone to fight in the stars. The Primal Chaos Race and Ninth Heaven weren't here, but in this life, the Brahman Race had appeared, making the stars even more chaotic and dangerous. The old hoodlums, the old liars, Yuetong Ancestral Founder, Dao Master, Divine Lord, and the others were all fighting.
Of course, this was just a small interlude.
The real battle would happen ten thousand years later.
"Kid, come back!"
Someone shouted in the stars.
Qin Ra was now at the Fifth Heaven of Emperor Realm. When he used the Soul Shaker Art, he killed everyone.
In the endless battles, whenever the Heavenly Court's experts had some free time, they would think of a man far away on the human race's ancestral planet. After eight thousand years, without such a person by their side, they always felt that something was missing.
…
On the Ancestral Star of the human race, Jiang Xiaofan was walking among the barren mountains and forests when he suddenly stopped and looked up at the vast sky. His eyes were incomparably deep, as if there were two universes in his eyes, making people involuntarily sink into them.
"I miss you too."
He said softly.
This life was very short, but he had the most concerns in this life.
Whoosh!
He tore open the void and stepped into his own universe.
More than eight thousand years had passed, and he was infinitely close to the Heaven Realm, but he had failed countless times. Now, eight thousand five hundred years had passed, and he only had one thousand five hundred years left. At this moment, he came to this universe and looked at the six stars in the center. Starlight flickered in his eyes.
"This is the last time."
He said softly.
He walked through endless mountains and rivers, living the life of an ordinary person. He woke up early, went to bed early, farmed, and cooked. He had already surpassed when he was a Heaven. He cultivated his body and reached the end of the cultivation path. He comprehended the Great Dao and also reached the end of the cultivation path. He had completely merged the two different cultivation methods into one.
Now, he was going to give it his all.
This was the last charge!
"Come!"
His eyes suddenly shot out endless divine light.
He stretched out his arms, and this universe immediately lit up. Endless pure divine radiance rushed over, drowning him like a vast sea, covering him and wrapping him up. Being in it, he felt an indescribable comfort all over his body. Even his powerful Heaven Body seemed to have begun a tempering transformation.
Hum!
The divine light was shockingly pure, without any impurities. It was even purer than the power of the ancestral bloodline.
This was faith!
In the past, when he had created this universe, he had traveled the endless world, preaching and dispelling doubts. He had been revered by the creatures of this universe as the God of Creation, and they had built a sacred statue for him. Generation after generation, generation after generation, he had passed it down and worshipped it. Such sincerity had condensed into an indestructible faith, and it had become his most powerful support.
"Everyone is a universe, a world. One day, when humans truly reach the end of their lives, all Daos will respect them, and they will be the heavens. In my previous life, I was the heavens. In this life, I will trample the heavens under my feet! "
A cold light bloomed in his eyes, and his black hair danced in the wind as he looked down on the world.
As if they had sensed his thoughts, at this moment, the countless living beings in this universe were all shaken. Even more Light of Faith rushed into this starry sky, turning into a vast world and quickly fusing with his soul and flesh.
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