Heaven rewards hard work in comprehensive martial arts

Zhang Wei, who was in the Kunlun Secret Realm, also saw the scene of Ye Fan reuniting with his parents through a magic mirror.

"Ye Fan is finally reunited with his parents. This is really not easy. I am so happy for him." He was full of emotion.

If he had not come to this world, according to the original trajectory, Ye Fan's parents would not have waited for Ye Fan's return. Three years before Ye Fan returned to Earth, his parents both passed away within a month.

At the beginning, Ye Fan was taken to the Big Dipper Star Region by the Nine Dragons Pulling Coffin on Mount Tai, and was forced to embark on the path of cultivation in search of immortality.

In the following twenty years, Ye Fan was always thinking about how to return to Earth. In his heart, the path to immortality was far less important than being filial to his parents.

In order to go home, Ye Fan can even give up everything in the Big Dipper Star Region.

But when Ye Fan returned home after exhausting all his efforts, he heard the sad news that his parents had passed away. Ye Fan, who arrived a step late, cried bitterly in his parents' house. He was like a lost child, constantly crying and calling for his parents.

How sad it is that a son wants to support his parents but they are no longer around.

Ye Fan never worshipped gods or demons in his life, and only believed in his own invincibility. With a heart as strong as a rock, he never knelt to the sky or the earth, and even the most powerful emperor in the world could not make him kneel.

But when he looked at the familiar name on the tombstone, Ye Fan, who never kneeled before, knelt down for the first time.

He had cried all his tears dry, but he stood in the cold wind to pay tribute to his parents. Even though his lips were trembling and his voice was hoarse, he still whispered in the north wind, expressing his inner longing and guilt.

Even if he became Emperor Ye Tian in the future, he would not be able to make up for this regret.

Fortunately, all this was changed by Zhang Wei, and such tragedy did not happen.

"Ye Fan, you deserve this family love." Zhang Wei doesn't like regrets, he likes a happy ending.

……

Ye Fan spent a very happy day with his parents. They talked about a lot of things, some of which were about his longing for them over the years, and some of which were some interesting things that happened during his acquaintance with Ji Ziyue.

Ye Fan slept soundly that night. It was the most sound sleep he had had in all these years.

When I woke up the next day, the sun was shining brightly.

Looking at the warm home in front of him, Ye Fan was finally sure that he was not dreaming. He really returned to Earth and saw his missed parents.

suddenly.

Ye Fan was stunned.

He felt a strange movement in his sea of ​​suffering, and a relic as big as a baby's fist flew out from it, and kept getting smaller, turning into a rain of light, spreading in all directions. The scenery was magnificent, holy, solemn and dignified.

"Transformation!" These two words came to his mind first, but he felt that they were not the right ones. The ancient Buddha who produced this relic had already completely passed away in meditation in the Western Desert. He had seen it with his own eyes.

The relics seemed to be transforming into light, constantly emitting golden ripples that spread out. The colors were beautiful, as if they were displaying magic. Dots of golden light formed a whole.

Golden dots of light circled around the fingertips, like golden butterflies, dancing and then flying into the sky.

Staring at the light overflowing from the relic and watching them fly westward, he woke up Ji Ziyue beside him: "Little Moon, I want to chase them and take a look. You stay at home with your parents and wait for me to come back."

"Well, I will take good care of my parents. You must be careful and come back early." Ji Ziyue looked at the light spots emitted by the relic and knew that Ye Fan was going to explore the secrets hidden in it, so she had to remind him to be careful along the way.

"Don't worry." Ye Fan said, and then he stood up and chased after those light spots. The speed of these light spots was not very fast for him. After a few days, he followed these light spots to the west.

Ahead, the altitude was getting higher and higher, and the sky seemed to have been washed by water, extremely blue, as crystal clear as a sapphire. Occasionally, white clouds floated by, clean and flawless, just above the head, as if you could reach out and touch them.

However, just as they approached this high-altitude area, the relics in Ye Fan's hand were used up. After the last piece of light flew out, it completely disappeared.

Ye Fan looked at this last rain of light and saw that it did not fly very far. It finally fell into the rocks and sank into the grass and turned into nothingness.

He let out a long sigh. Even though he knew that reincarnation was empty and impossible, he still couldn't avoid feeling sad and disappointed, which destroyed the last glimmer of hope in his heart.

"As expected, the idea of ​​reincarnation is just people's extravagant hope. It doesn't exist at all!"

The ancient saints of the Western Desert completely disappeared from this world. The same was true for Buddha, let alone mortals, who ultimately failed to leave any mark.

The disappearance of the relics made him realize that reincarnation does not exist.

"Ok?"

Ye Fan looked up suddenly. He felt a faint fluctuation coming from the depths of the snow area. There was a mysterious breath flowing.

"This is..." His eyes flashed, and he looked down at the land ahead.

This feeling is hard to forget. I have experienced it in the Western Desert. This mysterious fluctuation is almost the same as the fluctuation of Mount Sumeru. Ye Fan turned into a ray of light and rushed forward quickly.

He entered the depths of the uninhabited area of ​​the plateau, and at that moment he felt a huge wave, like a vast ocean bursting its dam and rushing in all directions.

Ye Fan was shocked. This uninhabited area was too mysterious. Compared with what he had experienced in the Western Desert in the past, the fluctuations were not much weaker. He almost thought that he was looking at Mount Xumi from afar again.

However, as fast as it came, it went away, the mysterious wave was like a flood that was cut off by a floodgate, stopping in an instant and quickly disappearing completely, and could no longer be sensed.

He walked through a large area of ​​no man's land and saw some dilapidated ancient temples, which had already become ruins. He did not expect to feel strong fluctuations in these places.

“There’s something wrong with this place!”

Ye Fan suddenly felt that there was something different on this land. It was suffocating him and was specifically targeting cultivators!

He couldn't help but look up at the sky, muttering to himself: "Is it Lingshan or Kunlun Mountain? This might be the Kunlun secret realm that Senior Zhang Wei mentioned, but I don't have a way to enter it yet. I must come here to find out in the future."

He did not act rashly.

Now that he has just reunited with his parents, he wants to spend more time with them. It will not be too late to slowly explore the Kunlun Secret Realm later. Anyway, he is on Earth and has plenty of time.

Just as Ye Fan was about to leave the snow area, he passed by a stone mountain and saw the ruins of an ancient temple. He suddenly felt that there was something inside that was spying on him.

He turned and walked towards the ruins of the ancient temple, staring at a stone Buddha. He walked closer step by step. He found it somewhat unbelievable that in this Dharma-Ending Age, he encountered a creature with "Taoism".

"whoosh"

Behind the stone Buddha, a purple light rushed out and sank into the stone mountain.

Ye Fan looked up and climbed the stone mountain over a hundred meters high in one step, staring at a stone cave as big as a bowl. There was a small stone Buddha as tall as a palm, half blocking the entrance of the cave. (End of this chapter)