Genius Fortune-teller/C1927 The Immortals of the World
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C1927 The Immortals of the World

This was a massacre that no one could stop. This was someone who had already died six hundred years ago. He wanted to die once more. He wanted to untie the cage around his body and walk the path of death.

Puff! Although he turned his head and was unable to see the scene in front of him, the sword light in Lin Bai's hand still pierced through Zheng He's body like a waterfall! The resplendent sword light pierced through his neck, wrapping around his head as it flew high into the air. His eyes, which had not been closed for six hundred years, finally closed.

And in the final moment of his life, when the head suddenly turned and faced the east, a smile of relief blossomed on his face.

600 years ago, in order to help Liu Bowen complete a grand occasion that no one had ever done before, for the welfare of all the Chinese, he had unhesitatingly sailed the seas on a boat. Even when it was the Year of Destiny, he still led a huge fleet and traversed to the other side of the ocean. He exhausted all his life's efforts and completed the grand occasion.

At the same time, 600 years ago, he lost all of his fellow brothers. In a depressed state, in order to find a way home for his fellow brothers and sisters who had sunk to the bottom of the sea, he resolutely entered this cursed land.

After entering the mountain, he had been imprisoned by the strange power for six hundred years. Six hundred years had passed. Although the heavens and earth had changed their appearances, the world had changed its appearance, and those who had changed their minds had long since left the world. However, his desire to return to his homeland was not extinguished. Even at the very last moment of his life, he faced his homeland!

Heart Fist, Heaven and Earth could be seen! His sincerity could be seen by the sun and moon! His will was resolute, as evidenced by his yellow flames!

Just as the head flew high into the air, a strange force suddenly swept out from within Mount Fang. That force was like a heavenly wind that blew directly onto Zheng He's head and body.

The head and body gradually turned into dust as the force of the wind swept past. However, even though his body had turned into dust, it still landed on the mountain towards the east of Mount Everlasting along with the powerful wind at the very last moment.

This was not the old land, but it was the place where the leaves fell back to their roots. Although this place had disappeared, the soul had not changed, and the will had not changed!

"Greetings, senior!" As the wind blew, Lin Bai slowly turned his head and looked at the dust cloud that was slowly dispersing in the east. His eyes were filled with sorrow and sorrow as he slowly knelt on the ground and kowtowed four times towards the east, muttering, "There is a spirit in this world, and the sun and moon are bright. It will definitely allow senior's soul to return to its homeland.

As the sound of his voice faded, the dust finally seemed to have been released. It fell down, rustling onto the ancient trees. Although the dust was extremely minute, when it fell on the ancient trees, it made the ancient tree trunks rustle incessantly, the leaves and leaves rustle, as if sending the departed souls back to their homeland.

"Sometimes, I'm really curious, just where did you people get the courage to do this? You know that there are some things that you will die for, but you still do it without a care for your own safety. Don't tell me that in your lives, you don't even know how to write the word 'fear'?" As the dust dispersed, the immortal's voice rang out slowly, his voice filled with doubt and regret.

Everything that had happened six hundred years ago had vanished, with the exception of him. As the only witness to those things, how could he not be emotional when Zheng He had completely died.

"You don't understand. "Because you're an Immortal, a so-called exalted Immortal. How could you possibly know what all of us are thinking?!" Hearing the immortal's words, Lin Bai laughed lightly and said, "Immortal has no heart, but we do!" You think that everything that we have done is not enough, but in our eyes, how can your existence not be sorrowful? "

"Sad?" Hearing that, the immortal smiled and his voice became cold and stern. He said indifferently, "Even if you had the intention, you would still have died here. "I'm pitiful, but I can still live on in this mountain. How much longer can you hold on under the power of the life force that is being sucked out of me by the mountain?"

"At least I can last until I kill you!" Lin Bai laughed coldly. Even though his chance of survival was extremely slim, even though there were many dangers lurking around, he remained calm and composed. He merely spat out a few words, his tone was as cold as ice, his killing intent as though it were real.

If it weren't for these laborious immortals, how could the sixth generation ancestor have perished here? And how could Zheng He and the other forerunners of the ocean be buried here?

It could be said that these immortals were the culprits behind all of this. How could Lin Bai not want to get rid of these people? How could he not want to use their immortal blood as tribute to sacrifice for the people who lost their lives?

"You still want to kill me …" The immortal man smiled. His voice suddenly became distant as he said, "I am only a few dozen meters away from the top of the mountain. As long as you can get here, come and kill me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the mountain forest immediately became quiet, leaving behind only the lingering mists.

Puff! And at this moment, Lin Bai suddenly coughed violently. Along his throat, a pool of bright red blood flowed out. The reason why he was able to win in the last battle was because of his strength. However, it was mostly because of Zheng He's hidden wish that he would be able to break the shadow of the blade and succeed in one strike.

But even so, it still caused quite a bit of damage to his body, especially to his internal organs. Under Fang Zhanshan's strange act of stripping away his life force, his entire life force seemed to be fading. He seemed to have aged quite a bit, and his hair, which was dyed white by snow, was turning whiter and whiter. He seemed to be in his middle years.

"No matter what danger awaits me in this mountain, or what kind of heavenly heart I have, I must find my way home. I must fulfill the wishes of the seniors that have yet to come true!" After coughing for a while, Lin Bai lifted his hand to wipe off the blood traces on his lips. His eyes turned cold as he slowly looked at the mountain peak that was shrouded in clouds and slowly enunciated each word.

As the sound of his voice faded, the seals in his hands suddenly flickered. As the seals changed, countless symbol lines suddenly appeared on Lin Bai's body. One after another, they slowly spread out before exploding outwards like cooking oil.

In that instant, Lin Bai's aura suddenly soared, like a phoenix in the middle of a blazing fire. Soon after, the Innate True Handle emerged and surrounded his body. It urged his steps to move towards the summit step by step.

This was a method to burn one's life. This was Lin Bai's best effort! No matter what was in front of him, he had to flatten it with his foot!

The deeper one advanced, the denser the spiritual energy became. At the same time, the destructive force of life energy was just as terrifying as it was before. Just by running for a distance, the Innate True Origin surrounding Lin Bai had already become much thinner. There were even mottled wrinkles on his cheeks, and his entire body began to exude an aged aura.

At this very moment, no matter who it was, they could imagine that the person who was currently emitting a depressing aura, as if he had already entered his old age, was the person who had entered the mountain in high spirits, Lin Bai.

"How is the Lin kid now?" "Have we reached the mountain yet? Have we met that Zheng?" His eyes that were the size of a copper bell were filled with a puzzled expression. After a long time, he smacked his lips, looked around, and muttered: "Forget it, let's go find something to eat first." "Sigh, sending such a big dish into this place to die is truly a huge loss!"

After he finished talking, the scales on the body of the Yin Water Beast slowly rubbed against each other, and the mist suddenly spread out, covering his body, and slowly disappeared into the surrounding forest. However, before it left, its huge eyes couldn't help but look towards the mountain range. Its eyes were filled with hope, as if it was looking forward to some miracle.

Step by step, with every step he took, Lin Bai felt his body grow increasingly exhausted. If not for his firm dao heart, he would have long ago been like those experts who had climbed Mount Evergreen throughout the ages, falling halfway down the path and turning into a pile of rotten bones.

"You finally came up!" And right at this moment, a cold voice slowly sounded out from right in front of Lin Bai. That voice was filled with mischief and ridicule as it lightly continued, "With your current appearance, would you even dare to dream of defeating me? I don't think that after a hundred moves, your vitality will dry up and you will die! "

"A hundred moves is enough!" When Lin Bai heard this, he slowly lifted his head and stared coldly at the figure in front of him. The figure was dressed entirely in black and was tightly surrounded by the thick fog of the mountain range.

At this very moment, Lin Bai's appearance did not reveal the shadow of a high-spirited young man. His hair had almost completely turned white and was devoid of any luster. He was just like an ordinary old man at the end of his life.

But the only difference was that his eyes still flickered with a bright light. Even though he had experienced a fierce battle and trekked to the end of his life, his eyes were still filled with determination and his will had never changed!

"I have to admit, you are a bit stronger than Liu Bowen, and you have gone even further than him." The immortal did not respond to Lin Bai's threatening words. He glanced at Lin Bai and said with a chuckle, "But even if he's a little stronger, he still wants to die here like him, turning into a ghost that will never be able to escape."

The moment he finished speaking, the figure slowly rose to his feet. The face of this deity, the only one left in the world of mortals, had finally revealed itself.

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