Perfect World: The Holy Spirit of Perfection is actually myself

Chapter 413 Ye Fan
Feng Lie did not interfere in Gai Jiuyou's first life journey, allowing him to be defeated time and time again, and then reborn again and again, constantly clashing and struggling, trying to completely suppress the Qing Emperor's Great Dao Mark and fight for the throne for the first life.

What is gratifying is that Gai Jiuyou has indeed continued to grow stronger through repeated defeats and battles. The Ten Thousand Rules of the Qing Emperor's mark that has not yet dissipated is like a forging hammer cast in the sky, constantly beating Gai Jiuyou's piece. The embryo of a great instrument makes it clean and complex, becoming purer and sharper.

But as he continued to grow stronger, Gai Jiuyou's physical body and soul also suffered serious damage. Although the tempering of Wan Dao is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, every heavy blow will challenge Gai Jiuyou's limits. , laying hidden wounds, waiting to be completely detonated one day.

In this way, Gai Jiuyou caused the Great Emperor's calamity six times in seven thousand years. Each time, he did not flinch, and openly confronted and fought hard with the ten thousand rules left by the Qing Emperor, even though his whole body was stained every time. Blood, even after returning from a great defeat, never slacked off.

Many people lamented that Gai Jiuyou, the peerless genius, probably no longer wanted to achieve enlightenment in the ordinary world, but wanted to directly suppress the rules of the road left by the Qing Emperor and fight for a bright future for himself.

But his opponent is Qing Emperor after all. Even if it is just the rules of the great road imprinted in Tianxin's mark, it is still far beyond what Gai Jiuyou, who has not yet become enlightened, can shake.

It was not until the eighth millennium after Gai Jiuyou was born that no one in the world rushed out to cause the emperor's calamity. People suddenly discovered that even an outstanding person like Gai Jiuyou would one day have his blood exhausted and become old.

"The next step... is to wait for time to test his qualifications." From the beginning to the end, Feng Lie did not give Gai Jiuyou the slightest help. He just murmured to himself when Gai Jiuyou was nine thousand years old.

In the original timeline, the aging Gai Jiuyou did not want to watch the common people being robbed, nor did he want to die silently in the years, so he took the initiative to seek death, and after the road to immortality ended, he died together with a certain Forbidden City Supreme who launched a dark turmoil. , which can be considered brilliant.

But in this life, the Supremes should not have the courage to initiate turmoil. Under the vibration of too many butterfly wings, Gai Jiuyou's fate may have some fundamental changes.

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"Where are you going, emperor?" King Pan asked. In his opinion, in this era, Gai Jiuyou is the worthy protagonist. Most of the others are poor people in the sea of ​​suffering in reincarnation, and it is difficult to escape.

"He is very extraordinary. If he can become an emperor in the realm of humanity, he will be like Hengyu, Void and Wudao. He will have the qualities of an unparalleled immortal king." King Pan looked at Gai Jiuyou who was aging in a small town in the Beidou Ancient Star. , reminded.

"If you can come out of such a failure, Daozu will have a possible future." Feng Lie did not look back, he just waved and said goodbye to King Pan.

"Let's go and see the future that will rise after us." Feng Lie's voice was filled with a bit of expectation and leisure, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared from King Pan's sight.

This year, Earth, the ancient Chinese country, City B, in a slightly remote street on the outskirts of the city, a medium-sized idle store was taken over. In just a few days, a traditional Chinese cultural and toy store opened The store is open.

At the time of the millennium, whether it is material or ideological, the tide of the times is violently washing away everyone's cognition. Only this ordinary antique store stands there like a rock, unimpeded by wind and frost.

Gradually, people around also noticed this small store. The owner of this store was very charming. There were only all kinds of bottles and mirrors in the store, including porcelain bottles, jade bottles, glass bottles, bronze mirrors, gold mirrors, etc. Mirrors, dioramas, etc. are all included. With this single and rich feature, coupled with unusually high quality, Master Feng's antique shop quickly made a name in the circle and became very popular in the first decade of the 21st century.

Feng Lie enjoys the feeling that this era brings to him. Before traveling to the Zhetian Universe, he was once a person on the modern earth. The memory of this era is like an old man recalling the best childhood, full of precious things. remember.

He was immersed in such a time, and eight years passed unknowingly. Eight years ago, he seemed to have abandoned everything in the past and concentrated on enjoying his current life. Not only did he feel much better, but he also made many friends.

One day eight years later, Feng Lie was lying on a recliner listening to the radio as usual, when a male voice suddenly woke him up:
"Boss Feng, this bottle of yours is so beautifully made. Is it made of some brand new synthetic material? It's completely integrated, just like ancient jade."

It was a clear and gentle young man's voice, with a clear Beijing flavor, which echoed in Feng Lie's small shop, making this lonely store seem a little livelier.

Feng Lie looked up and saw in the corner of his vision a young man who looked to be in his twenties. His body looked a little thin, but he was very handsome. There was a bit of resoluteness between his brows. At this time, he was carefully looking at the display cabinet. The red vial said casually:
"It's Ye Fan. It's made of authentic nine-day red light jade. If you like it, for the sake of an old friend, I'll take it home immediately with 360,000 yuan."

It was a red and translucent vase, more than a foot tall, with a crystal-clear and warm body, as smooth as a silk ribbon. Even if you look at it with the naked eye, you can feel a sense of warmth, which makes people feel calm.

"Three hundred and sixty thousand? How do you think this is done? How many pieces of ruby ​​that big can be found in China? Maybe you can get the new material as a decoration." Hearing this, even Ye Fan felt speechless. He rolled his eyes at Feng Lie and complained.

"In another twenty years, 360,000, you can't find such a cheap price all over the world." Feng Lie glanced at Ye Fan and said casually.

He and Ye Fan have known each other for four years. When Ye Fan was still a college student, he had come to Feng Lie's antique store to buy gifts for his girlfriend. After going back and forth, the two gradually became familiar with each other.

"I don't believe it! I won't spend 360,000 yuan to buy this bottle from you in another eighty years!" Ye Fan complained. Although Feng Lie's words sounded like nonsense, inexplicably, he still seemed very calm. Instinctively, he could feel the extraordinaryness of the small red bottle that was about a foot tall, as if the bottle itself was worth the price.

"Then just wait until you regret it," Feng Lie shook his head and said, "The Olympics are coming, it's been almost a year since you graduated from college, and it's been a year since you broke up with that Li Xiaoman. Do you regret it?"

"I don't regret it. Looking back, Li Xiaoman and I are not suitable at all," Ye Fan heard this and moved his eyes away from Feng Lie's divine jade vase. He casually sat on another recliner next to Feng Lie and sighed, "I recently met a girl who is virtuous and virtuous. I think she is the one for me."

"I think you can consider it for another two years." Feng Lie glanced at the calendar on the table and shook his head.

(End of this chapter)