Spring passed and autumn came.
In the blink of an eye, a thousand years had passed. The young lady was still sitting there, looking up at the starry sky. During this time, there were people who came to visit and persuade her, but the young lady never left.
Perhaps it was because of her calm heart, but the young lady's cultivation grew stronger and stronger. Even though it was just an illusion, Lin Tian could clearly sense it.
Until one day, a middle-aged man came to find her. It was unknown what he talked to her about, but it clearly involved some secret. Even though there was no one present, they were still communicating through voice transmission.
It was also on that day that the young lady walked out of the bamboo forest. When she returned, it was unknown how much time had passed, but her aura was no longer the same as before.
Lin Tian knew that at this time, she was probably the legendary empress.
This time, she returned with a zither in her hand. Every day, she would play it gently. She still liked to look up at the starry sky like before.
"Is she waiting for me? But where am I going? " Looking at the scene before him, Lin Tian felt a stab of pain in his heart. He could not help but tear up from the corner of his eyes.
"Brother …"
And at this time, the illusion that was originally following history moved. That woman who was already a peerless beauty suddenly turned her head. Her beautiful face was filled with tears, and she looked very pitiful.
Seeing this scene, even Lin Tian was unable to restrain himself from moving forward, wanting to embrace her.
But it was also at this moment that a gust of cold wind blew over. He suddenly quivered and came back to his senses.
The illusions in front of him shattered one after another.
Only the sound of the zither was still in his ears.
"What a terrifying Dao sound …" Lin Tian's eyes flickered. Looking at the empty space before him, his heart was in turmoil.
He did not expect that even he would be trapped by the Dao sound that had been left in front of the straw hut for a thousand years, and fall into an illusion.
However, why did that scene seem so real?
Lin Tian glanced at the purple bamboo before him.
The purple bamboo swayed gently in the wind, making a rustling sound. However, there was no spirituality at all.
This caused Lin Tian to wonder if he had been caught in an illusion the moment he entered the place.
True and false, false and true.
Even Lin Tian couldn't tell for a moment.
He stared deeply at the purple bamboo. His gaze was deep, as if he could see through everything.
However, the final result disappointed him.
This purple bamboo was indeed the most ordinary purple bamboo. It did not have any cultivation or spirituality.
"A dream that lasts hundreds and thousands of years …"
Lin Tian stood in front of the purple bamboo and couldn't help but sigh. In his various memories, or perhaps in his illusions, he experienced day after day, year after year.
Just like how there was no cycle of time in the mountains and no one knew the year after the end of winter, he also didn't know how much time had passed in the outside world.
However, the answer he was looking for was no longer there. Or rather, the answer was those 'illusions.' Thus, there was no need for him to continue staying there.
Perhaps it was because of his recent experiences, but when he left, Lin Tian actually felt somewhat reluctant to leave this place.
He took a deep look at the purple bamboo, then at the thatched hut, as well as the stone bench and stone table in front of the hut.
That place seemed to have been with him for a long time.
However, Lin Tian didn't know if those were real. Was he really the master of the Martial arts Emperor?
Lin Tian shook his head and slowly walked out of the bamboo forest. Perhaps Xiao Hei would know some answers.
Rustle rustle rustle!
Lin Tian stepped away. The purple bamboo continued to sway. Its branches swayed gently, as if bidding farewell to Lin Tian.
After an unknown period of time.
In the quiet bamboo forest, a figure suddenly appeared.
He stood under the moonlight and looked in the direction that Lin Tian left. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a cold smile.
"All Spirits? Haha … interesting … "
Whoosh!
A strong wind blew in the bamboo forest.
Countless branches grew crazily and rushed toward this person. Among them, a purple bamboo branch had the most terrifying aura.
"You still want to fight for someone who has been dead for tens of millions of years? A bunch of naive people. Destiny is irreversible. Don't you know that? "
The figure whose face couldn't be seen clearly saw the madness in the bamboo forest and snorted coldly. A terrifying aura of death spread out from the soles of his feet.
Then, the green bamboos in the bamboo forest withered rapidly and lost their vitality.
"If you were at your peak, you might be able to exchange a few blows with me. However, after experiencing the turmoil back then, you were severely injured. Even if you didn't transform, no matter how long your lifespan was, you would be exhausted after guarding this place for tens of millions of years. Moreover, you used all your strength to cleanse his body. What do you have to fight me now?"
The figure shouted disdainfully. Countless ghostly figures appeared and wailed mournfully. Then, they rushed toward the purple bamboo.
Under the onslaught of these ghostly shadows, countless purple bamboo branches rapidly withered and broke off. Just as this person had said, the purple bamboo did not have much combat power left.
After resisting for a while, it was quickly eroded by the aura of death.
Thud!
The huge purple bamboo collapsed in an instant and pressed down in front of the straw hut.
The man in gray whose face couldn't be seen clearly shook his head when he saw this scene. "What's the point?"
As he spoke, he slowly walked in the opposite direction of Lin Tian.
In the Fortune Mountain Range.
For some reason, Lin Tian felt uneasy when he walked out of the bamboo forest. He couldn't help but glance behind him, but didn't discover anything strange.
"Was it an illusion?"
Lin Tian frowned slightly.
However, he didn't think too much about it and strode toward the Fortune Mountain Range. When he walked into the Fortune Palace Hall, the originally green bamboo forest instantly turned yellow and withered.
The night was especially dark.
For some reason, the sky full of stars seemed to have dimmed. The place that was originally filled with vitality was now barren.
Unfortunately, Lin Tian didn't turn around and didn't discover anything. It was as if there was a layer of power that isolated everything from Lin Tian.
Walking into the Fortune Palace Hall.
Lin Tian immediately saw several figures.
They were the people he had met when he was climbing the mountain.
He didn't expect all of them to walk up at this time. Apart from them, there were also many unfamiliar faces.
Although their strength wasn't bad, they were definitely not as strong as Tang Qiubai and the others. Logically speaking, they shouldn't have been able to reach this place.
Lin Tian had a strange look in his eyes.
While he was sizing up the others, there was also someone who saw him. That person was first shocked, then immediately walked over. He looked Lin Tian up and down, and then asked, "What did you do?"
The person who came was none other than Tang Qiubai.
"I didn't do anything? I just went to a bamboo forest and had a dream. "Lin Tian was puzzled, not knowing why this guy would ask.
"Went to a bamboo forest and had a dream?" Tang Qiubai had a strange look on his face when he heard this, then sighed, "Then there's no mistake. It seems that you did it."
"What did I do?"
Lin Tian was confused, not knowing what Tang Qiubai was talking about.
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