Immortal Demon

"How many years..." Ye Feng sat cross-legged in the misty space, sinking into contemplation and confusion, but couldn't remember how it felt so far away: "I have forgotten..."

However, it doesn't matter. Many, many years ago, my state of mind has been like this one at this moment. Perseverance, single-mindedness, and only perseverance have always been the eternal pursuit of immortality. As for the other...

Ye Feng only remembered that he had already cultivated the unconditional mood to the Tenth-Rank Great Perfection. He stopped continuing to practice karma, and his left arm had already begun to stretch normally.

Ye Feng only remembered that he had cut his long hair many times, but once again he completely covered his face. Ye Feng only remembered that he had also practiced the second layer of Yin and Yang and the Second Qi Devouring Magic Power to achieve Mahayana Consummation.

Ye Feng only remembered that after he had eaten Wannian Tai Sui and achieved high-grade Dao Xin, his cultivation level had broken through about ten times, and he had reached the foundation-building period of great perfection. The space bag was full of Dao fruit exchanged by Daozi. It's almost done, but Ye Feng hasn't read the system page for a long time, because since Ye Feng entered this space, he can no longer summon the system page, and the system has never ignored itself.

I remembered that in the past, I seemed to have done a lot of boring things, such as participating in auctions, such as competing for herbs, such as playing games to make money, such as speaking at various universities, giving speeches? No, that was not what I did, that was the memory of Nick Huzhe in my head...

But why can't I remember how long I have been in this space? It seems to be decades, but it also seems to be hundreds of years... Why is my memory so bad...

Ye Feng was confused and really couldn't remember. Ye Feng had forgotten how long he had been in this mist-shrouded space all day, as if it had only been a hundred years, and it seemed that hundreds of years had passed.

By the way, the food can be compared, it won’t be hundreds of years old. Even if I’m hungry and dizzy, now I eat one meal a month, and the food in my space bag will be exhausted for hundreds of years. NS.

Ye Feng was thinking about it. Suddenly, in the distant fog, a figure walked over. He was dressed like a beggar. He was Ye Feng's old friend for many years. He was as tall as Ye Feng, but now he was hungry and thin. , He has also been trapped in the body of the Tiandao monster for many years, with long hair covering his entire face, and his entire head is like a "hair ball".

"You are here..." Ye Feng said lightly.

The name of this man who looks like a beggar is Feng Ye, which is exactly the opposite of Ye Feng’s name. Ye Feng clearly remembers that it was he who introduced his name first without knowing his name. It was not a random mess. Ye Feng clearly remembered that he came from a distance when Ye Feng cultivated the Yuanshen grade to Dzogchen, and he met Ye Feng.

"Haha, Ye Feng, you are really hardworking. Why do you practice every day? Does it make sense? We can't go out anymore. I have reached the Golden Core Stage of Dzogchen, and have not practiced anymore. We have to admit our fate. I will starve to death here sooner or later anyway."

"I'm used to training, it doesn't matter whether it makes sense or not, by the way, which direction did you go today?" Ye Feng said.

"Over there, alas. I walked for many, many days, and I came back to you again. It seems that we two are really lost here. By the way, your friend Tian Xiao recently created a mirage to send you a message. Is it? He hasn't heard from him for a long, long time." Maple Leaf's greasy hand took a place with his finger, and then sat lazily next to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's eyes became confused again, and he returned to God for a long time: "Tianxiao? Oh, it's the leader of Tianxiao, no...he has also encountered a fellow daoist on a different planet who was also swallowed by the Heavenly Dao monster into the misty space many years ago. Later, I created another mirage to tell me the news, and then I never created a mirage again."

Maple Leaf smiled and sighed: "Hey, it seems that he has forgotten your friend."

"Hehe, he and I can't be regarded as friends. They just cooperated once in an interest relationship, and then we were sucked into this misty space by coincidence." Ye Fengdao.

"Haha, then you are really lonely, but it's okay, you and my friend, I promise you will not be too lonely and lonely before you starve to death." Maple Leaf said.

"Lonely..." When Ye Feng heard this, he lost his mind again. After a while, he looked at his greasy hands and said meaningfully: "Yes, fortunately, before dying, there is Maple Leaf, your friend. I suddenly wondered if I was too lonely and heterogeneous in my life... I was so lonely that I never believed in love, friendship, or even family."

"Are you a different kind? You are indeed a different kind, but it's unique, don't care too much, Ye Feng." Maple Leaf lay on the ground, lazily indifferent.

"If one day I die on the road, halfway through, if one day my heart for seeking the way is no longer firm, and halfway... They all do things for profit. They have never experienced love, have never had hobbies, and have never had fun." Ye Feng looked at the maple leaf as she lay on the ground, gradually becoming as cold as a knife.

"No, no, no! People only need to care about desires, love is something that harms oneself, and desire is something that enjoys oneself. You never cared about feelings before, and now you still don’t care about feelings. You usually raise some beautiful women| Slave, hug the left and the right, even if you die halfway, it will be a lifetime~www.wuxiamtl.com~ As for love, I advise you to never experience it. It is the poison of great cause and the scourge of everything." Maple Leaf suddenly sat down. He started looking at Ye Fengdao firmly.

"Maple Leaf, haha, Maple Leaf... I have been friends with you for so many years. In fact, chatting with you is very congenial, because you and my views are always the same, and even make me feel like I have met a confidant, and you are special Understand all my temperament, and even have the illusion that I know myself better than myself."

"But, Maple Leaf, you are only a part of the split of my consciousness personality... In the old words, it is called split personality. You are just a fake... You have never shown your face covered by long hair, but I I have observed it many times, and your hair has never grown longer. It has always been the same as before. I have determined that you are exactly the same as mine... alas." Ye Feng's eyes fell into confusion again.

"When did you discover that I was yours, ha ha ha ha..." Maple Leaf suddenly laughed strangely.

"From the previous year, Tian Xiao once again created a mirage. He accidentally said a detail. He said that the fellow Daoist he encountered was also swallowed in by him when he cultivated the Yuanshen to Dzogchen. , And the name is Xiao Tian. It is the opposite of his name. It’s just a mirage created by Tian Xiao. I didn’t tell you, but I watched you secretly. "Please search for "" or enter the URL: