C2548 Life Is like a Dream a Dream in a Dream
C2548 Life Is like a Dream a Dream in a Dream
After that, they went to the Xuanwu Continent. Finally, they rode the Ancient God Ying to the World of Gods. Starting from the First Heaven, they played all the way to the Ninth Heaven. Finally, they left the heavenly halberd to the dragon race.
Currently, the Golden Dragon Divine Dragon King in the halberd had already recovered to the first step of the Divine King Realm. This was also because Zhang Xing had absorbed countless divine souls during the great battle with the Ancient God Clan in the starry sky.
After the Golden Dragon God King condensed his dragon form, he left the Ninth Heaven and roamed the starry sky in search of the Divine Dao that he had yet to complete in his previous life.
Sixth step of the Divine King Realm. He had only taken the second step! However, there were still four steps left for him to take after his rebirth.
Zhang Xing had almost completed the journey of bringing Nuo Bao to this world.
"Bao Er, I have told you before that I am from Earth. Do you want to come back with me to take a look?"
Nuo Bao nodded. "No matter where you go, I will follow you."
Ten years passed in the blink of an eye.
Zhang Xing returned to Earth and his hometown.
However, his hometown had changed, and things had changed.
Zhang Xing did not care about these things. He brought Nuo Bao to his parents' grave, knelt down, kowtowed three times, and sprinkled a jar of wine.
Then, they held a wedding in the New Era mode with Nuo Bao, and chose an island to settle down on.
A few decades passed just like that. Nuo Bao missed his grandfather again, so Zhang Xing brought her back to Holy Dragon Continent to reunite with Pulat.
Nuo Bao still felt comfortable living in Wan Wu City. She told Zhang Xing that she did not want to leave, and that she would wait by his side for the rest of her life.
Zhang Xing smiled and nodded in agreement.
Time was like a god stealing, and people would always steal their faces unknowingly.
Nuo Bao could not resist the scourge of time. She had become old.
Even after so many years, her cultivation level had not entered the Deity Realm. Zhang Xing said that because she had slept in the domain for 400 years, it was already impossible for her to reach that step.
Nuo Bao had also tried to cultivate, but the cultivation level seemed to be fixed at the peak of the Sage State. It could not even reach the Half God Realm.
Nuo Bao gave up on cultivating. He was satisfied with Zhang Xing's company.
Grandpa Prat had also reached the end of his life the year before, and left with a smile. The only regret was that he did not have a great-grandson.
Zhang Xing and Nuo Bao. They had not had a son and a daughter for so many years. Zhang Xing said that it was because his realm was too high and he could not reproduce.
Even though Nuo Bao had some regrets, he still accepted this reality.
In the blink of an eye, another few hundred years passed. Nuo Bao and Zhang Xing were already dying of old age.
Nuo Bao was really old. Zhang Xing used his magic to change his appearance, but Nuo Bao didn't mind. He still smiled happily every day.
The neighbors were envious of Nuo Bao and often praised him for finding a good husband. Whenever they walked on the street, regardless of whether they were adults or children, they would warmly greet them.
When the snow flew that year, the entire Wan Wu City was covered in a thick layer of white.
Zhang Xing and Nuo Bao sat with smiles on their faces as they looked at the fake mountain in the courtyard.
"Zhang Xing, I'm satisfied with this life. The first time I saw you, it was also the season when snow was flying everywhere. Do you think that fake mountain looked like the snowy mountain we met when we were young? "
" Yes, very similar! "
After saying this, the two of them fell silent and continued to look at the fake mountain.
After a long time...
"Zhang Xing, I know that all of this is fake!"
Zhang Xing was silent, and pain could be seen in his eyes.
"Actually, I did not wake up at all. I am just a remnant of my soul now. I know you have tried your best.
Remember what you said before, this world is filled with Rule Force. You can also control many rules, but there are some rules that you can't control right now.
I know you're trying to explain to me that if my cultivation level reaches the Godly State, you can revive me just like how you revived Hua Rong. Unfortunately, I'm too weak... "
Nuo Bao said calmly, and his arms tightened around Zhang Xing's.
Zhang Xing felt even more pain.
"Although I am just a remnant soul that is about to disappear, I am still very satisfied. After all, I can still see you. After all, all these years of life have been real and fake, and it's still in my memories.
If I can open this memory in a certain reincarnation cycle, I will find you in the vast sea of people. At that time, will you still remember me? "
Nuo Bao looked at Zhang Xing's painful eyes and two lines of tears.
Zhang Xing nodded his head vigorously.
Nuo Bao gently stretched out both of his hands and wiped Zhang Xing's tears.
"Even if all of this is fake, what do you think? Isn't life just a dream? You have given me a lifetime of happiness, and I have also experienced it. That's enough. Don't be sad, don't be sad!"
The heavy snow seemed to have felt their grief. The deeper they went, the bigger the snow became. It piled up that fake mountain until it was as tall as a hundred thousand zhang snow mountain.
The two of them sat in the snow. Nuo Bao kept talking, saying that she thought it was true...
The night passed. Early in the morning, the heavy snow stopped.
Nuo Bao closed his eyes in Zhang Xing's arms.
In the starry sky, Zhang Xing slowly opened his eyes. In front of him was a crystal coffin. The person in the coffin was Nuo Bao, who had a smile on his face.
"I... will not let your soul scatter like this, even if it is only one in ten thousand!"
Zhang Xing grabbed with both hands, and from the endless starry sky, he grabbed countless Rule Force and wrapped it around the crystal coffin, then kept it in the Divine Dragon Island.
"From now on, heartask will be a Hegemon, mortal, true, and World-level cultivator. I don't know which realm I will be able to revive you from. However, I will search for your soul, which has already disappeared from this world, in every realm! "
A look of determination appeared in Zhang Xing's eyes as he flew towards the World of the Ancient Gods on his Ancient God Ying.
In the next thousand years, Zhang Xing's figure appeared on countless planets.
His cultivation level had also broken through from the Heartask realm to the Hegemon realm, then ascended all the way from the mortal world to the true world, and finally to the World-level.
In the past thousand years, the fifty thousand dragons had all been raised to the True World.
He had then allowed them to roam the myriad worlds and create their own legends.
small fruit still clung on to his shoulder and did not leave. It was as if he regarded Zhang Xing as a very safe home.
Zhang Xing took out a scroll painting. There was a chessboard in the painting. He sent his divine sense into it, passing through the river of time and arriving behind Old Man, who had almost killed him with a roar.
The scene was still the same. Old Man was focusing on drawing, but he didn't notice Zhang Xing behind him.
Zhang Xing looked at the painting.
He saw that the woman with no face in the painting was locked in the Seamless Hell. Ten chains extended from her body into the unfathomable Seamless Abyss.
The word 'refreshing' was written on the chain that stretched out from the woman's head's forehead. The chain that stretched out from her mouth had no words on it, and the word 'nether' was written on the chain that stretched out from her throat.
The other seven chains were written on Corpse Dog, concealed Arrow, sparrow Shade, stinky Devourer, non-poisonous, filth Removal, and Stinky Lungs respectively.
Old Man's brush stopped at the chain that had extended from the woman's mouth, unable to draw for a long time.
"Who is this woman? Why does she have to lock her three souls and seven souls? Why can't I write the Embryonic Light?"
Zhang Xing looked at the picture in puzzlement.
Old Man was like a statue, maintaining the same posture from beginning to end, as if he had maintained this posture for hundreds of thousands of years.
However, the hand behind his back was covered in a layer of light.
He moved his fingers as if they were flying, constantly calculating something...
But at this moment, Zhang Xing frowned and looked at the woman in the painting once again. He suddenly felt that this faceless woman seemed to be a little familiar.
This feeling...
Zhang Xing turned his hand and took out the crystal coffin.
Suddenly, the two souls and seven spirits in the painting trembled.
Old Man's finger, which was deducing, suddenly paused. The hand holding the brush trembled.
The brush was stuck on the wordless iron chain, and a puddle of ink was left behind.
"Nuo Bao!"
Zhang Xing's face was as cold as ice.
He had never thought that the soul that he had been searching so hard for would actually appear on this painting after traveling through thousands of worlds.
"Why did you do this?"
Zhang Xing suddenly spoke.
Old Man slowly turned his head.
Zhang Xing's pupils shrank. "Faceless Emperor! The third generation ancestor of the Ancient God Race!"
Old Man had no facial features, and there was only a slit between his eyebrows. It seemed to be an eye, but it had not opened at this moment. It gave people an indescribable feeling of strangeness and fear.
"In the end, you still came..."
Faceless Old Man's voice sounded from within his body.
Zhang Xing looked at him with a cold gaze, but he didn't say anything.
Faceless Old Man put down the pen in his hand and let out a long sigh. "You are a man who values relationships. My imprisonment of this girl's two souls and seven souls still didn't affect your state of mind. Instead, it made you stronger..."
Zhang Xing understood. It turned out that the Third Generation Ancient God Ancestor had been planning to use Nuo Bao's death to affect his advancement in the Divine King Realm since ancient times.
However, he didn't expect me to use the power of rules to preserve the soul of the fetal light in Nuo Bao's three souls. Although it's only one in ten thousand, it's enough for me to return to the ancient times to find other souls.
"You've already reached the sixth step of World Realm, right?"
The Third Generation Ancient God asked.
Zhang Xing didn't answer him. He reached out and picked up the painting. He gave the Third Generation Ancient God a cold glance, then turned and disappeared.
The Third Generation Ancient God smiled bitterly. His body decomposed bit by bit, quickly turning into dust in the passage of time.
He only retained a remnant soul. Even if his body and spirit were present, they were only at the fourth step of the Mortal Dust Realm, but they were still destroyed by Zhang Xing's gaze.
"It has been 1,400 years. Nuo Bao should wake up now!"
In Nuo Bao's house, Zhang Xing opened the crystal coffin and smiled gently.
Nuo Bao opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Xing.
"I seem to have two dreams... this time it won't be another dream..."
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The book was finished!