The superstar is here

Chapter 380 Memory Flaw
Chen Ziang walked around the new house, looking at this and that, and he was satisfied no matter what he saw.

This is Guan Tongtong's new home.

I feel like I'm going to live the life of two people.

But looking at the follower Kuan Dandan next to him, he thinks...

It seems to be okay, pleasing to the eye, at least for the time being, he doesn't plan to go any further with Guan Tongtong, it's just right with this light bulb, otherwise he will definitely turn over at night.

Guan Dandan looked at Chen Ziang's satisfied expression frequently nodding, and smiled even more happily.

Here is also her credit, the eldest sister is not at home during the day, and when she goes out to gain knowledge with the uncles, aunts and aunts, she is alone at home to tidy up.

Chen Ziang finally sat down in the study.

It is said to be a study room. There are no books in it, and it is mainly used for computers and desks.

Chen Ziang turned on the computer and sat down comfortably.

It was still early, it was only after three o'clock in the afternoon, and it was still a long time before dinner, so he planned to type.

Kuantandan sat on the desk next to him and began to do his homework.

But when she heard Chen Ziang typing fast, she couldn't help running over to look at it.

"Ah, a new novel? Isn't it martial arts?" Kuan Dandan looked at the text in the word on the computer, very surprised.

"En." Chen Ziang just responded, and continued to type. The appearance of his fingers flying on the keyboard made Kuan Dandan feel very beautiful, handsome, and graceful.

She couldn't help but pull out the chair, and just sat down to watch.

She mainly enjoyed the beauty brought by Chen Ziang's flying fingers, and she didn't pay attention to the content of the novel.

I don't know how long it took, probably only ten minutes, Chen Ziang stopped and sighed.

"Look at it if you want, I'll go to the bathroom." Chen Ziang took a sip of water, then got up and left.

Only then did Kuantantan focus on the content of the novel "I Am a Giant".

[Qingniwa, this is a beautiful coastal city.

Therefore, many wonderful things are happening here every moment.

Early in the morning, the sky was still hazy and not completely bright.

There is a cool breeze and the air is fresh.

On a small hill in the suburbs, there are shady trees and lush grass.

Yang Feng walked out of the woods wearing a white dress, with a melancholy expression on his face.

The upper body of the dress was like a tight-fitting dress. His chest muscles were bulging. Fortunately, the hem was long enough to cover important parts.But it's a bit loose, and the crotch feels empty and insecure.

"Wan Shisheng came back from crossing the void. Not only did his cultivation drop to death, but his IQ also dropped severely. He actually forgot to keep the man just now." Yang Feng muttered, blaming himself.

The corners of his skirt fluttered, and he walked barefoot on the side of the road, cautiously.

With his cultivation base falling, not only could he not cast invisibility spells, he couldn't even transform his true energy into Taoist robes or battle clothes.

I have no choice but to borrow clothes from that beautiful young lady to wear first.

As for the mobile phone, money, cosmetics, etc. in the bag of the beautiful young lady, Yang Feng was virtuous and did not touch any of them.

He just looked at the date and time of the other party's mobile phone, and then laughed until tears flowed down his face, and then came out.

Only one year has passed since the day he left the earth.

But he has been in the world of cultivating immortals for 500 years.

In 500 years, he has grown from an ordinary person born with a fairy body, relying on a single obsession, starting from the establishment of the foundation, flying all the way through consecration, fusion, heartbeat, Jindan, Yuanying, out of body, distraction, fit, hole, and Mahayana. He became one of the most dazzling and amazing geniuses in the history of the world of cultivating immortals.

When he was about to cross the catastrophe and ascend to the fairy world, he gave up.And do your best to dump all the treasures, cross the barriers of the world of cultivating immortals, and return across the void.

Because he knows that he will lose when he crosses the catastrophe.

Success is also obsessed, and failure is also obsessed.

He missed the daughter who was waving her chubby little hand farewell to him under the tree at the entrance of the village so much.

"Papa, Xiaoxiao will always be here waiting for Papa to come back." At that time, his three-year-old daughter said goodbye to him without crying or fussing.

But he never came back.

It took a whole year to come back in embarrassment.

In the world of cultivating immortals, he is an amazing genius who knows many secrets.

For example, the Immortal World has been in the Immortal World for a thousand years, the Mahayana period or the Tribulation Period has a one in ten thousand chance of returning to the Mortal World alive, and the Golden Immortal can return from the Immortal World to the Mortal World or the Immortal Cultivation World at an almost unbearable huge price.

Crossing the catastrophe is bound to die, unable to go to the fairy world to cultivate to the golden fairy and then come back, Yang Feng can only choose to cross back from the immortal world.

Finally, he did it!

Cultivating immortals is also a process of cultivating the mind.

Yang Feng experienced confusion, pain, evil thoughts and other states of mind, and finally his body was pure and perfect.Beyond the true self, the superego is born, the vacuum is smashed, and the consciousness is sublimated to the utmost.

To put it simply, it means not forgetting the original intention, returning to the state of innocence, and returning to the basics.

The premise is...

No one messed with him.

For example, right now, as if descending from a fairy world, with his ethereal temperament, he suddenly heard a whistle from a sports car passing by, and a frivolous male voice shouted: "Beauty, I love you!"

Immediately, he looked at his white and smooth arms and long legs, picked up a stone by the roadside, and threw it with all his strength.

"Bang~"

There was a sound of shattering glass, followed by a "bang", and the sports car hit the railing on the side of the road.

Yang Feng clutched his dantian, he was still injured, this excessive force caused pain all over his body.

However, he still walked towards the sports car that hit the side of the road and stopped.

In a few minutes.

"Thank you!"

Yang Feng thanked the two young men lying on the ground crying, and then continued on the road.

This time, he finally had clothes that fit him, at least no one would misunderstand his gender.

He walked along the main road towards the home that he had dreamed of countless times in the 500 years of cultivating immortals.

When I appeared in the woods, the sky was not completely bright, but now it is already bright.

His former home was not too far away from here. While adjusting his state, he strode forward.

I don't know when, the sky started to rain lightly.

Yang Feng didn't care about it, and walked forward persistently, walking faster and faster.

Although he was timid due to his proximity to his hometown, he was still unwilling to delay for an extra minute.

He wanted to see that little girl who was carved in jade and had big eyes that were very agile.

But he didn't go far, and the corner of his mouth was bleeding.

No, I have to find a place to heal and recover first. His injury was already serious, and the attack just now made it worse.

Yang Feng got into the woods by the side of the road, breathed and meditated, and circulated the half trace of true energy that was barely left in his body.

This sitting lasted for most of the day, and it was not until the afternoon that he slowly opened his eyes.

……

Gufeng Village, this is a small village on the outskirts of Qingniwa Jinzhou District.

The spring rain is continuous, as if it is raining all over the world.

Under the big tree at the entrance of the village, a small person wearing a small white transparent raincoat was sitting there, holding a straight umbrella almost as tall as her in her arms. She was about four years old.

Under the rain hat, she lowered her head and looked at her feet, blinking her long eyelashes.

"Xiaoxiao, are you waiting for papa again?" An aunt in the village came over with an umbrella and knelt down beside the little girl.

"Well, wait for papa." The little girl looked up at the aunt, then lowered her head again, her eyes were a little dim.

She has been waiting for papa here for a year.

As long as she can remember, she only has papa and no mama.

I heard from the villagers that after Ma Ma gave birth to her, she was not wanted anymore.

Only papa wants her!

But later, Papa also left.

Papa doesn't want her anymore!
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(End of this chapter)