Leisurely cultivating life

Chapter 431 Heart Tribulation (22)

Zhou Fan slowly opened his eyes.

The light in his eyes tore apart the endless chaos in front of him like a divine sword, and pierced the omnipresent law of the great way.

The boundless sea of ​​realms 'buzzed' and the ripples spread to infinitely distant places, even the most rooted place in the dark.

As the mother root of the origin and flow of ten thousand ways, it bears the meaning of ten thousand ways, the highest and most precious.

With the ripples of the boundless sea, faintly, one can see the evolution of countless worlds and living beings that seem to be boundless.

"The Dao Tribulation comes from the heart!"

A flash of understanding flashed in Zhou Fan's heart.

When the heaven and the earth unite, there will be a doomed birth.

It's just that his 'robbing' is going to be more violent!
After all, to cross five floors in one step and achieve the realm of the heavens is beyond the reach of ordinary people!

At this moment, Dao Tribulation descends!

boom!
It seems like thousands of years, like a moment.

Zhou Fan had already stood up, and stepped out under the cover of boundless air!
buzzing~~~
The divine light rose from the sea of ​​hearts and turned into a tall god with a vague figure. He looked at Zhou Fan with his hands behind his back, without saying a word.

His eyes are empty, empty!Indifferent, cold!
Then he raised his hand, an ancient sword in his hand, and slowly slashed down towards Zhou Fan's heavenly spirit.

That ancient sword seemed to be able to destroy everything. If Zhou Fan didn't retreat, he would even face the result of his body and spirit being wiped out.

A pressure like the weight of the immeasurable world was attached to his body, squeezing his soul, and even thinking of it seemed a bit extravagant.

Zhou Fan could clearly feel that his body had become fragile under this terrifying pressure.

Every tiny structure began to tear due to the pressure, close to collapse.

He couldn't even draw power from the surrounding void to restore mana.

The power of the primordial spirit is being consumed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and cannot be replenished.

This is not something that can be compensated by any clever spiritual cultivation, and the power of heaven is undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

It really taught Zhou Fan a lesson, what is absolute power.

Zhou Fan heard his body exploding, and his mana couldn't help boiling, making a sound like the roar of a river.

He suddenly realized in his mind that as long as he took a step back, the pressure could be greatly relieved.

But he didn't give up, and still took a step forward without hesitation.

Immediately, the pressure doubled as before appeared again.

All the structures of his body collapsed, and the whole figure was like a temporary sculpture made of a pile of powder, which could be broken at the touch of a finger.

The crimson sword marks between the eyebrows were like lights in the wind, about to go out at any moment.

But that bit of red light still insisted on emitting its own light.

It's a pity that not everything in this world can be solved by persistence.

The god was not merciful, and the ancient sword fell down.

Immediately, the red sword marks shattered, and then the ancient sword ravaged Zhou Fan's Zifu, and the Zifu also shattered, turning into earth, fire, water and wind, wreaking havoc on everything around.

For the first time, Zhou Fan felt a little frustrated and hesitant.

The raging earth, fire, water, and wind floated in the broken Zifu, leaving it in a chaotic state.

Zhou Fan's consciousness is like a fish swimming in a small river, which may perish at any time under the impact of the torrent.

Zhou Fan has never felt so helpless at this moment.

Even if he was pointed out to kill him last time, he was not so helpless, because Dayanzhu found a ray of life for him.

But at this moment, Dayanzhu seemed to be silent in the depths of his true spirit, no longer caring about his life or death!
At this moment, he regretted why he was so stubborn. If he didn't take a step back, maybe he wouldn't be in the current situation.

Now that these thoughts are revealed, it seems that he is so shameful.

In normal times, he definitely wouldn't think so.

He even felt a little ashamed, and realized that he was not truly extraordinary.

Witnessing one's own ugly heart is actually so difficult for people to face.

What's more difficult to face is that he doesn't know how to get out of the current predicament.

Because he faced many desperate situations in the past, Dayanzhu would always be his trump card.

And now this hole card will never play any role, which is why he is facing this predicament now.

"Perhaps, I am too dependent on Dayanzhu..."

A sense of enlightenment rose in Zhou Fan's heart.

……

The earth, fire, water, and wind raging in the Purple Mansion are so terrifying, every time Zhou Fan's consciousness touches, he will suffer pain that he has never imagined.

Another advantage of this pain is that it allows him to assuage his own shame.

Gao Miao's gods never looked at the humble him. After Zhou Fan's purple mansion was smashed, the gods stopped doing anything, and the raging earth, fire, water and wind did not dare to approach him.

Those earth, fire, water and wind dared to bully Zhou Fan, and he, who only had consciousness left, was really easy to bully.

Zhou Fan didn't know what he should use to resist, and he couldn't resist.

When this pain is experienced more, he becomes numb.

He even started to have thoughts, hoping to end all this early, but he was very powerless.

Zhou Fan's little awareness of the origin of the soul fluttered in the raging earth, fire, water and wind, and might be buried in the vast sea like a light boat at any time.

He has reached a desperate situation.

In front of that god, Zhou Fan's consciousness was like a humble speck of dust.

Tiny to the extreme!

It stands to reason that he no longer has the need to fight to the end, and that sense of powerlessness has spread to his entire thinking.

Earth, fire, water, and wind can annihilate his consciousness at any time, and the true spirit has the same feeling as him.

He has no doubt that at some point he will perish and return to the Sea of ​​True Spirits!

This indistinct deity shattered his pride, shattered his perfect exterior.

No matter how big things happened in the past, fellow disciples, apprentices, friends... even juniors and younger sisters!

Zhou Fan always gives people the feeling that he is so reliable, as if there is no difficulty that he cannot resolve.

But this time, Zhou Fan is no longer the invincible Zhou Zhenjun at the same level,
He is no longer the invincible Zhou Zhenjun of the same level,

No longer Zhou Zhenjun who has slashed countless demons,
It is no longer the supreme emperor who seized the power of the gods in the wild world and established the emperor's court and the 33-story court...

He became a human being, a flawed and real human being.

There used to be a saying in the mundane——

Mo Shangren is like jade, the son is unparalleled in the world!
Zhou Fan is the unparalleled young master in the eyes of others.

He is also a true immortal walking in the world of mortals, even he himself thinks so.

Now, Mr. Wushuang has become an ordinary person!

After all, he is not as perfect as people imagine, as perfect as expected.

He is a mortal.

He is also a real and vivid person. He is not much higher than the "Zhou Fan" of ordinary people in the previous life. He is still a member of sentient beings.

He has resentment, he has love and parting, he has what he can't ask for, and the sufferings of life will not disappear because of his extraordinary achievements.

What Dayanzhu created was only an illusory and perfect Zhou Fan, not the real him.

But Zhou Fan still retains his own independent consciousness until now.

Because until he was about to return to nothingness, he had an unparalleled desire to survive, because he wanted to live.

This is the deepest instinct of every life!

He still has too much reluctance in this world, he wants to revive his wife, he also wants to meet his juniors again, there are two apprentices, his first master...

In this kind of reluctance, Zhou Fan survived for a while!
It's just that the ravages of earth, fire, water and wind are more ferocious than before, and the illusory god is much more solidified.

But Zhou Fan knew that the solidification of the god was actually because he was absorbed.

This is a difficult thing to say, because after the face of this illusory god became clearer, it actually resembled him somewhat.

Then he 'saw' another creepy thing, his face began to change towards his previous life, but the face of this god was more and more like his current life.

He thought of an absurd thing, could this god come to the world by eating 'him'.

Or, 'he' is him!

It's just that Zhou Fan didn't go deep into this idea, because the phantom of the god solidified.

His consciousness has begun to collapse more seriously, and this time, no matter how much he feels reluctant to give up, he seems unable to hold on.

(End of this chapter)