607: C607 An Old Friend Sighed

C607 An Old Friend Sighed

4The great cultivator Feng Ling stopped at the upper level of the Golden Core Realm, and his lifespan dried up.

This was the last disciple of the Crimson Immortal Sect seven hundred years ago, and his master, Chen Yi, knew him as well, and he was Chen Yi's old friend from a thousand years ago.

Unfortunately, his master was turned into ashes by the heavenly tribulation. Before the tribulation, he had given Feng Ling to his master.

During Feng Ling's three hundred and eight years, Chen Yi claimed that he had taken care of Feng Ling.

Including some pointers on cultivation, he was also a teacher and a friend.

Seven hundred years ago, when Feng Ling's life was running out, he had buried her with his own hands. He had never thought that he would see Feng Ling in such a strange boy seven hundred years later.

Possession!? Reincarnation!?

Chen Yi looked at Feng Ling and felt waves in his heart.

"You should be surprised to see me, right?" Feng Ling crossed her hands and smiled, "Forget it. Since you have already exposed it, I don't need to hide anymore!"

As he spoke, he swept his small hand and the table and tea cups landed in front of him.

Feng Ling's eyes moved slightly. A fire was lit under the teapot, but in the blink of an eye, a pot of hot tea was poured into two cups.

"I'm naturally surprised, but I don't have any plans to reminisce with you." Chen Yi said lightly. "For the sake of knowing each other, tell me why. Maybe I can help you think of something. "

The teacup in Feng Ling's hand paused for a moment. Then, she shook her head and smiled. "Compared to before, you are much colder."

"Is it because of Chu Yue's death?"

His words caused Chen Yi's gaze to change. The Blade Sheath suddenly appeared out of nowhere and landed on the table.

"Don't be agitated. I am not provoking you. I am asking from the bottom of my heart." Feng Ling shook her head and said, "I did not revive for long. I only have 63 years."

"Furthermore, I do not know much about you. After all, I have to pay a huge price for being able to revive."

"I have been to Dragon Lake Mountain once, but the treasure is there. I don't want to disturb it."

Chen Yi stared at Feng Ling. His hand landed on the Blade Sheath, but he didn't move.

"I wasn't willing to die like this back then. I kept my hand and sealed my soul inside the skeleton." Feng Ling took a deep breath and said, "Someone found my skeleton and resurrected me."

"Sealing my soul inside the skeleton?" Chen Yi's eyes moved slightly. He slowly said, "You are no longer human," he said slowly. "How can you resurrect yourself? You should never reincarnate. You are no longer allowed to enter the cycle of reincarnation."

"Reincarnation!?" Feng Ling laughed, "Great cultivator Chen, do you think that even if I enter the cycle of reincarnation, I will still be me in the next life? What reincarnation? I don't believe it to begin with"

"Pardon me for asking, if there really is reincarnation in this world, Then, have you ever seen Chu Yue's reincarnation? " Don't think that I don't know that you've searched for her before. "

Chen Yi frowned, and he was slightly displeased in his heart. However, what Feng Ling said was the truth.

"Then, who will resurrect you?" Chen Yi said calmly, "The leader of the Red Gang? "Or is it the ancient god, Zhu Rong?"

Feng Ling's expression changed when he heard Chen Yi's words. He stared at Chen Yi and said, "You killed Li Changsheng!"

Yes! " Chen Yi admitted honestly.

"It's Zhu Rong." Feng Ling admitted as well.

Chen Yi looked at Feng Ling. He used to be an old friend, but now, he seemed to be getting further and further away.

It was very obvious that the two of them were now on opposing sides.

"How did he know that you sealed your soul in the skeleton? Your tomb was personally buried by me. It's impossible for him to know the exact location!" Chen Yi asked.

"Great cultivator, all our immortal sects have divination methods. Zhu Rong was an ancient god, and there was an ancient divination and divination method in the ancient times." Feng Ling took a sip of tea, "He deduced my existence, then searched, and finally found me."

"Because of this, I was able to revive because I established the Crimson Gang."

"In fact, I am the leader of the Red Gang. There are only fifty to sixty people in the entire Red Gang. All of them are people who cultivate the Scarlet Immortal Sect's cultivation techniques."

Feng Ling chuckled, "You are probably looking for me because of the Lu family. It seems like the Lu family was searching for the secrets of the Fire God because of you. In the end, they encountered such a disaster."

Chen Yi stared at Feng Ling. Feng Ling was also looking at him.

Both of their eyes looked at each other. Chen Yi slowly said, "Perfect, I will send you into the cycle of reincarnation!"

The cultivators of the Red Gang ate medicinal pills that killed people to extract blood. Among them, there was also resentment.

It was clear that Feng Ling's palm had already been contaminated with too much blood.

Chen Yi had never thought that since it had happened, he would not have too much sympathy and pity for Feng Ling.

He was already a dead man, but he had to come back to life.

But those who were supposed to be alive died because of Feng Ling.

Immortal cultivation was also a path of cultivation. Chen Yi didn't think he was a good person, but he had his own Dao and his own right and wrong.

"There's no rush. There aren't many people who can talk to you like this." Feng Ling sighed. "I don't intend to persuade you to show mercy. I just want to have a chat with you."

The killing intent in Chen Yi's heart paused for a moment and then calmed down.

"Let's talk!"

They were old friends after all. It had been a long time since they last met, and Chen Yi was not heartless to such an extent.

"When I came back to life, I heard about the Dragon Lake Ancestor Chen. I thought it was your son, but I never thought it would be so. " It's been a thousand years, and you're still in the Dragon Lake Mountain! You still can't ascend? This is unbelievable! " Feng Ling poured some tea. She smiled and took a sip. "I just don't understand. Why are you still persisting in the heaven and earth treating you like this!?"

"If I were you, I'm afraid I would have long blamed the heavens and earth, slaughtered all living things."

"It's even to the extent that with your strength and cultivation, there's no need for you to beg that high and mighty Immortal to become a Human Emperor, and it isn't a problem for you to rule the world."

Chen Yi frowned when he heard her. He looked at Feng Ling and said, "The royal power and wealth come easily to me. Since that's the case, what's the point of me obtaining it?"

"No one in this world can match me. I have slaughtered the weak, so how can I achieve anything?"

"The path of cultivation is always unpredictable and full of calamities. Perhaps, this is my tribulation."

Feng Ling cupped her hands towards Chen Yi when she heard this. "As expected of the great cultivator Chen. Such a state of mind makes me admire him!"

"What a pity, I'm not you!"

Feng Ling's eyes were a little hazy, "Great Cultivator. My master's life, you know, diligently cultivated, eliminated evil and raised good, distanced from the world of mortals, even so, bitterly cultivated for a lifetime, finally able to transcend tribulation. In this world where the spiritual energy is poor, in this world abandoned by many immortal sects, my master has finally made it to this step. "

"Why is Master still unable to cross this heavenly tribulation? Why does Master still vanish into thin air?"

Feng Ling lightly smiled, somewhat self-deprecating. "When I entered the Crimson Immortal Sect, Master taught me that cultivating is the path of cultivation. It is the path of cultivation and the path of cultivation. It is the path of cultivation!"

"Those who seek the good will naturally repay the good. Those who seek the good will naturally receive the virtue of heaven and earth."

"Then, Great Cultivator Chen, where is my master repaying the kindness that he has cultivated for his entire life?"

"He endured his entire life, but it was this world that personally cut off his path, cut off his life. There was not a single bit of good that was added to his body, not a single bit of virtue descended."

He raised his head, his eyes slightly red as he quietly looked at Chen Yi.

"I once asked a great cultivator, Master didn't owe this world, why is the world facing him like this?"

"Do you still remember how the great cultivator responded?"

Chen Yi looked at Feng Ling, as if he saw Feng Ling's grief, anger, unwillingness...

His lips and teeth moved as he spoke slowly.

"The heavens and the earth do not owe Master anything. There is nothing unusual about this tribulation."

"Your master's death only has four words..."

"I don't have enough strength!"

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