"Master, it's snowing heavily, let's go back to the villa!"

An old man with a white beard stood on top of the snow, looking at the snowy sky, with a nostalgic look on his face.

Behind the old man, the old man who was also standing with gray temples was bowing to salute at this moment.

The snowflakes floated on the two of them and slowly began to pile up. The strange thing was that the clothes on the two of them were thin. If it were ordinary people, they would have froze to death in this cold environment.

After a long time, the old man standing on the top of the mountain slowly looked away.

"Xiao Er, tell me, can people... really live forever?"

The person called Xiaoer slowly raised his head, and said softly: "Master, this question is too profound, and Xiaoer doesn't understand it very well, but... Xiaoer knows that for ordinary people, if they can live to be a hundred years old, even It's a long life!"

Xiao Er's tone was a little slow, obviously not very confident about what he said.

"In this way, I have lived for more than two hundred years, which is considered to be a long life!" The master said softly.

Xiao Er didn't answer, and fell into thinking.

"Xiaoer, you go back first..." The old man waved his hands, without even turning his head, he continued, "My time is approaching, maybe, I will live forever!"

"Master..." Xiao Er opened his mouth to speak, but saw the master's back looking somewhat bleak, so he didn't say anything.

"If I die, just bury me on top of this snow!" The master said softly, "In this way, maybe I can continue to look at the villa!"

The master's tone was relaxed, as if the person who was about to die was not himself.

Xiao Er knelt down slowly, kowtowed three times, buried deeply in the snow, then stood up slowly, turned around and walked towards the top of the snow mountain.

After Xiaoer left, the old man turned his head slowly, and then he could see that although the old man was covered with white hair, there was no sign of aging on his face, but there was a dead air in his eyes that couldn't be concealed. .

After a long time, the master breathed a sigh of relief, and said softly: "Father, second uncle... Am I really immortal?"

"If I really live forever, where are you?"

There was a look of nostalgia in the master's eyes.

The master's name is Wang Changsheng. If this name is placed in today's martial arts world, it will definitely be a household name.

No.1 in the world, leader of martial arts, Taoist of Changsheng, these titles are all owned by Wang Changsheng.

100 years ago, Wang Changsheng was born out of nowhere. With his innate cultivation, he won the position of the leader of the martial arts. He even established the Changsheng Villa on Wangxue Peak. Since then, the Changsheng Villa has become the holy place of martial arts in the world.

After all, among the world's martial arts, there are very few masters who can break through to the innate realm. With Wang Changsheng's innate cultivation, he has surpassed the current martial arts by countless levels.

However, Changsheng Villa has never opened the door to receive guests, and it has not recruited a single disciple, only one servant.

Even so, in today's martial arts world, no one dares to disobey the orders of Changsheng Villa.

People in the world only know how powerful Wang Changsheng is, and envy Wang Changsheng's cultivation, but they don't know where Wang Changsheng came from, let alone how many years Wang Changsheng has lived. It has been more than a hundred years since Wang Changsheng was born.

100 years have passed, and Wang Changsheng has already broken through to the congenital Dzogchen. Even Wang Xiaoer, the servant Wang Changsheng accepted at the beginning, is already in the congenital Dacheng realm. In today's martial arts, except for Wang Changsheng and Wang Xiaoer, no one has reached this level. The realm has come to an end.

Wang Changsheng took out a piece of brocade from his bosom. There was no handwriting on the brocade, only a figure sitting cross-legged was embroidered on it. On the figure, a few lines were drawn with other kinds of special brocade threads.

People in the world don't know that Wang Changsheng was able to live for such a long time and cultivated to the innate Dzogchen realm because of this beauty.

"Longevity Kungfu..."

The real essence in Wang Changsheng's hand was flowing, and in an instant, the splendor in his hand was turned into ashes. With a flick of his hand, the ashes mixed into the snowflakes and disappeared.

If the world knew that Wang Changsheng had destroyed his own cultivation secret books, he would be heartbroken.

"Since you can't live forever, it's not the longevity skill!"

"Since you have already lived forever, why do you need longevity skills!"

"Father...second uncle...presumably, you were the same back then..."

200 years ago.

"Longevity, this is the technique of longevity, you should practice it alive, this is a secret book that can live forever!"

"Father... This cheat book, can you really live forever after practicing it?" The young Changsheng had a puzzled look on his face: "Also, what is immortality? Is it to live forever?"

"Of course!" Uncle Changsheng said with a smile: "You see, your father and I have reached the realm of congenital great accomplishment at the age of only a hundred years. Of course, you still don't understand what congenital great accomplishment is, but you will understand later. ! Reaching our level, the so-called rivers and lakes are just a joke!"

"Okay, then Changsheng must practice the longevity skill well!"

Practicing the longevity skill is not for other reasons, it is because it is called longevity, and it is called longevity skill!

"Okay, Changsheng, you will practice Changsheng Gong well in the future, and your second uncle and I are going to another place!"

"When you cultivate to the innate perfection, your second uncle and I will come back to pick you up!"

Saying that, Changsheng's father and second uncle leaped into the air, and the majestic zhenqi came out through their bodies. It's like being locked in.

"open!"

"open!"

There was a loud roar from the mouths of Wang Changsheng's father and second uncle, and the true energy was surging. Suddenly, in midair, a dark hole appeared, as if it was going to swallow everything.

On the contrary, it was Wang Changsheng's father and second uncle, not only did not have the slightest fear, but also showed excitement in their eyes: "Brother, it really is true, that ancient silk did not lie to us!"

"Changsheng, you must practice hard and wait for us to come back to pick you up!" Wang Changsheng's father came from the mouth of the mouth.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Changsheng saw his father and second uncle jumping into the dark hole.

"Father, Second Uncle, I must practice hard!"

The young Wang Changsheng didn't know what the departure of his father and second uncle meant. He thought he was just going out to roam the rivers and lakes. When Wang Changsheng grew up and even broke through to the innate realm, he didn't see his father and second uncle back.

However, Wang Changsheng always kept in mind that his father and his second uncle had said that when he cultivated to the innate perfection, he would come back to pick him up.

For decades, Wang Changsheng has been waiting, and his cultivation has broken through to the realm of congenital mastery, but he still hasn't waited for his father and second uncle to come back. With some enlightenment.

My father and second uncle should have entered another world of cultivation.

In the next 20 years, Wang Changsheng traveled through dozens of dynasties around him and entered some rumored Jedi, but he did not find any clues to leave here.

Wang Changsheng didn't know everything. His father and second uncle had already set foot on those desperate lands, and there was no information left inside.

Afterwards, Wang Changsheng stepped into the rivers and lakes and made his own reputation.

Not for anything else, just for my father and second uncle to be able to find themselves faster after they come back.

It's a pity that with Wang Changsheng's current reputation, he has long been a household name. After waiting for so many years, the end is approaching, and he still hasn't waited for his father and second uncle to come back. Wang Changsheng has given up any hope!

Even, Wang Changsheng guessed, is there another world?

Or, his father and second uncle had already died in the dark hole? !

Withdrawing his thoughts, Wang Changsheng looked at the sky again, because his father and second uncle were also on the top of this snowy mountain, and when the snow was falling, they opened the black hole.

"I, Wang Changsheng, started practicing at the age of five, and started practicing longevity skills at the age of eight..." Wang Changsheng murmured: "It has been more than two hundred years now, and my innate Dzogchen cultivation has reached the pinnacle of martial arts... .”

"Everyone in the world calls me Changsheng, have I lived forever?"

"More than two hundred years, what is longevity?"

"What is the hope of eternal life?"

"Should live the same life as the sky!"

"Be as bright as the earth!"

"It is longevity!"

The voice from Wang Changsheng's mouth became louder and louder. As Wang Changsheng's voice came out, the surrounding air seemed to stagnate, and the surge of true energy spread out in waves visible to the naked eye. The entire Wangxue Peak began to tremble. stand up.

This is the innate power of Dzogchen, which can already affect the surrounding environment.

Wang Changsheng's figure left the top of Wangxue Peak, leaped towards the midair, and slapped it with a palm towards the midair!

"Open to me!"

A roar came from Wang Changsheng's mouth.

Wang Changsheng's idea is very simple, since his father and second uncle will not come back to pick him up, then he will open up this channel and find them by himself!

Of course, it is very possible that this is not a passage, but a black hole of death, which is why Wang Changsheng waited until the time limit was approaching to make a move.

Just for a fight!

Boom boom boom!

There were bursts of sonic booms in the air, and the rumbling sound was like thunder.

When the sound subsided, Wang Changsheng also slowly fell from midair.

The snowflakes began to fall again, and landed on Wang Changsheng's face. Looking at the unmoving midair, there was no black hole at all, Wang Changsheng's eyes showed disappointment.

"It's impossible...impossible..." Wang Changsheng said in disbelief: "At the beginning, my father and my second uncle were only congenitally perfect, but now I am congenitally perfect, even if my father and second uncle join hands, it is impossible for me Opponents, why can they open it, but I can't?!"

"I do not believe!"

Wang Changsheng roared again, his hands formed into fists, condensed his whole body's true energy, and blasted into the air again!

rumbling...

The sound of the sonic boom came out again, but there was no change in the midair except for the scattered snowflakes!

"Ha ha ha ha..."

After a long time, Wang Changsheng sat slumped on the ground, laughing loudly, watching the snowflakes fall, with a look of despair in his eyes.

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