Eternal Life Begins with Bug-Refining

  Chapter 127 The Chapter of the Human World · My Aurora

   Is this the dead world?

  Chen Qing looked around:

  Desolate and lonely, there is only a long river of bones.

  The reddish-brown blood on the ground is still wet, and the human skin hangs on the tree like a wind.

   While observing, suddenly a very tall person walked towards him, "I've been looking for you for a long time, so you are here!"

  The man happily hugged him, "Come on, let's go fishing!"

  This person has a simple and honest face, but he looks like an honest farmer.

  Chen Qing couldn't figure out what he wanted to do, so he thought about going fishing with this man for a day.

  Come to the bank of the Long Bone River, Chen Qing sits next to this person, imitating him, swinging the fishing rod in his hand, hanging the straight hook and throwing the hook down.

   "Can you fish with a straight hook?"

  The fisherman laughed, "They can't even ask for it!"

   After a while, this person caught a big fish.

  He asked: "How is the world now?"

  Yu said: "Not too good, everyone has nothing to eat."

   "The cultivation resources have also been exhausted, and a large amount of aura has been lost."

  "Many people say that now is the age of the Dharma."

  This person didn't care much, "The Dharma-ending age, the Dharma-ending age is the Dharma-ending age, it's none of my business."

   "I'm just a fisherman fishing by the underworld."

  He happily made fish soup and shared it with Chen Qing.

  Chen Qing didn't want to eat it at first, but he wanted to try the soup made from this person's soul.

  Anyway, this is just crossing the catastrophe, and it's not true.

  He picked up the fish soup and took a sip, a lot of memories flooded down his mouth along with the fish soup.

  When I was three years old, my mother was forced to go to the house of a big family in the village because there was no food at home. When she came back, her eyes were numb and her clothes were disheveled.

  When I was five years old, the village girl died,

  When he was ten years old, his father died of illness.

  No scenery, no other great tribulations, they starved to death.

"bitter."

  The fisherman didn't seem to care at all, "Fish soup is always bitter."

  He poured another small bowl for Chen Qing, picked up the remaining fish soup and drank it all.

  After drinking the fish soup, he threw the fish in the pot, and the fish swam forward without any pain.

  Chen Qing asked: "Have we drank his suffering?"

  The fisherman nodded, "We are born to drink their bitterness, what's wrong with that?"

   "This is what the light told me!"

  Chen Qing asked: "Light?"

  The fisherman suddenly became cautious, as if he was afraid that Chen Qing would discover his secret.

   "I can't tell you, when I die, I can give you that ray of light."

   "That is the most beautiful treasure in the world."

  Chen Qing searched around while the fisherman fell asleep, but there was no living person except him and the fisherman.

   "How to overcome the tribulation?"

   With no other choice, Chen Qing had no choice but to go back to the fisherman and fish with him every day.

  The soup tasted very bitter, and the more he drank it, the more bitter it became, making Chen Qing want to vomit it.

  The fisherman took good care of him and only let him drink a small bowl each time, while he drank the rest.

   "Drink more and you will get used to it."

  Chen Qing drank so much soup, thinking of the previous experience, said: "Human life, magical powers, life and death, after all, they are no match for the number of days."

  The fisherman suddenly became angry, "What are you talking about? If fate wants us to die, then we should strangle it and make it kneel before us!"

  Drinking fish soup for half a month, Chen Qing became more and more numb, and didn't know how much time flow here compared with the outside world.

   But during this period of time, there have been more and more fish, and they don’t even have to catch them, and the fish will jump to their sides by themselves, "I also want to have no pain, eat me, eat me!"

   "I can't stop, those painful memories are chasing me!"

   "I can't let go, I can't let go!"

  Chen Qing let out a full belch, full of bitterness.

  The fisherman asked: "Can you still eat?"

  Chen Qing thought that he had snakes and butterflies, so he said, "You can still eat them."

  The fisherman said with a smile: "I didn't see it, but you can eat better than me. You are naturally suitable for me!"

  The fisherman quickly cooked the fish, using the fire created by the bones, Chen Qing ate them one by one.

  The fish was still asking when being boiled by the fisherman: "Can I become a mouse in my next life?"

   "I want to be a mouse!"

  The fisherman said angrily, "What good is a mouse?"

  Na Yu said: "Mice eat less, so they are not hungry."

  The fisherman was stunned, and the fish on the other chopping board said: "If I can change anything I want, then I want to become a stone."

  The two fish, the mouse and the stone, actually fought. In the end, the fish that turned into the stone won the fight.

   After all, stones don't have to eat anything.

  Chen Qing ate fish soup for half a month and kept eating it, but even though he had a snake butterfly, he still couldn't eat it anymore.

   "I said fisherman, I can't eat anymore, can you still eat?"

  The fisherman touched his round belly, "I can't eat any more."

  They turned their heads and looked at the pile of fish. The fisherman scolded, "Why did so many people die?"

   "How the **** can I finish this?"

   A fish jumped up, "You must not be able to finish eating, now the whole world is going to be destroyed."

   "The world has come to its end."

   "It was raining two days ago, but it was a meteor shower. At first I thought it was a good opportunity to make a wish, but the meteor shower lasted for three days and three nights, and it smashed my house by the way."

   This is a bad joke, but it's a pity that no one laughs with him.

  Seeing that there are more and more fish, and there is no way to finish the fish, the fisherman also lost his mind to eat fish, "If this continues, how can I finish the fish?"

   "No, I'm going to the world to see what's going on!"

  The mountain of fish didn’t complain, anyway, they couldn’t eat them for a while.

  Chen Qing was about to follow him, but the two of them found that the flowing speed of the long river of bones accelerated.

  The fisherman was startled and rushed towards the downstream of the river frantically. Chen Qing also chased after him. This chase lasted for a month.

  When you come to the most downstream of the long river of bones, there is a sea of ​​bones. In the middle of the sea of ​​bones at this moment, a large number of bones continue to fall downward.

  The fisherman shouted: "Oops, the whole world is really dying, and the eyes of the sea are about to open!"

  The fisherman grabbed Chen Qing, "Come on, let's go to the world and see what's going on!"

  They walked along the upper reaches of the river, kept walking, and finally came to a ghost gate, walked out of the ghost gate, did not see the sun, it was pitch black, they walked for three days, still did not see the sun rise.

   "Why is the sun gone? Didn't those people in the world say that there is a big fireball hanging in the sky, which will shine?"

   "I still want to see the sun."

  He grabbed Chen Qing and said, "Let's go, let's go to heaven!"

   They kept running and running, from the south to the north of the land, until they reached the land of ten thousand immortals.

  The fisherman looked at the broken Kunlun Mountain and asked in amazement: "Where is Kunlun, why is Kunlun Mountain missing?"

   "The way to heaven is broken."

   "Damn it, it must be those guys who claim to be immortals and gods. After they ascended to the sky, they cut off the way to the sky!"

  "I told them not to do this long ago, why did they still do this stupid thing!"

   "The number of days has changed, the number of days has changed, and the world will end!"

   "No, I want to go to heaven and kill all the gods, so that the world will not collapse!"

  So, he was about to start practicing, and Chen Qing followed him to find the immortal way. After starting to practice, the fisherman asked in amazement: "What is the Qi refining state, what is the foundation building state?"

   "Shouldn't the first realm of practice be the realm of hearing the Tao, isn't the second realm the realm of entering the Tao?"

  "There is a Tao in the world, people learn the Tao and enter the Tao, and then cultivate the Tao."

   "Qi refining environment, foundation building environment? What is this?"

   "Gu worm?"

   "Where did the Gu come from?"

After figuring out the principle of Gu worms, what he delved into was not the cultivation of Gu worms, but said: "Damn it, if it is said that Gu worms only need one material to upgrade, then where did the wrong materials go? "

   "These damned guys are stealing the power of heaven and earth to practice!"

   "They are going to empty out this world and use it for their own practice!"

  He looked up at the sky, and let out a roar, "Immortals never die, and thieves never stop!"

  Chen Qing was stunned in place.

   Immortals never die, thieves never stop!

   Immortals never die, thieves never stop!

   Immortals never die, thieves never stop!

  He suddenly realized that he seemed to have discovered the real secret of this world.

  The fisherman practiced very quickly, and the fast Chen Qing couldn't catch up at all.

  In just one month, the fisherman reached the foundation building, another month, he reached the blessing state, and another month, he reached the Xuanguan state.

  His cultivation is like ascending, changing every month.

  Chen Qing guessed that this had something to do with the countless fish he ate in that long river of bones.

  His understanding of Tao is terrifyingly high.

  As his realm gets higher and higher, more and more people follow him, because if you don't follow him, you can't live in this gradually collapsing world.

   After a battle, Chen Qing asked: "Our power is already so great, we should have a name."

  The fisherman said: "Then it's called Aurora Cult, I like light!"

   "The world is so dark, it's better to have light!"

   "You are too weak now, you can't kill me to the sky!"

   "Cultivate well and wait for me to come back from heaven!"

   "I will kill all the gods in the sky, and then I will go back to Huangquan to eat fish with you!"

  The war has begun, a war between humans and gods, which has begun endlessly.

  Flood from heaven, followed by years of drought.

  The grains on the ground can no longer be planted.

  Chen Qing swung the **** in his hand and dug thousands of feet of ground without digging out a drop of water.

  He passed out, and when he woke up, there was a fishy-sweet taste in his mouth. He looked at the old man beside him who was digging the hole with him, and there was still blood on his wrist.

   "We have no food for the leader to continue fighting."

   "But we can't stop, if we stop, everyone will die together."

   "I know you are the closest person to the leader, don't tell him."

   Another half a month later, the fisherman came back, and he talked about his bravery in front of Chen Qing, "The God of War fought me. We fought for three days and three nights, and there was no winner!"

   "I deliberately sold an opening, let him pierce my heart, and then seized the opportunity to chop off his head!"

   "Hahaha, he doesn't know at all, I have no heart at all, hahaha!"

  He said this, as if he had slipped his mouth, he quickly covered his mouth.

   "How is the world now?"

  Chen Qing said with a smile: "Well, we are eating meat all the time now!"

  The fisherman laughed and said, "That's good, that's good!"

   "When I kill the **** of wind and the **** of rain, we will be able to rain, and then there will be piles of food that cannot be eaten!"

  The fisherman went out again. Chen Qing and the old man from before came to the place where they made food, and one by one the old men lined up to go forward.

   Facing the young man who was under the knife, he also cursed: "Watch carefully when bleeding, don't spill it, it's a waste!"

   After he finished speaking, he sat down in front of the young man with the sharp knife, opened his clothes, and the young man stuck the sharp knife into his chest.

  Blood kept flowing into the blood basin, "My son, he won't go to the battlefield hungry."

   "My Son"

   Before he finished speaking, his head tilted.

  The old man in the back urged: "Hurry up, hurry up, I will live a little longer, and my children will live a little less."

   "They are still fighting the gods on the battlefield!"

  Chen Qing had no choice but to raise the sharp knife in his hand and plunge it into the chest of an old man.

   Searched all over the land, but couldn't find a grain of food, but this war will never end.

  Because all believe:

  Man can conquer nature.

  Even if they can no longer find a grain of food, they will spend the last of their lives fighting with this world and the gods in the sky.

   A year passed slowly, and Chen Qing had only children left by her side.

  His lips were dry and cracked, and all faces were left with numbness.

At this moment, a sudden rain fell from the sky, and the seeds buried in the earth woke up from their slumber again. Chen Qing lay in the heavy rain, laughing loudly, "We won, hahahaha, we won!" !"

   "Old man, I didn't waste any of your bones."

   "We won, we can live."

   "Hahaha, wait until the fisherman and I arrive at Huangquan."

   "But this time, you won't have any pain."

  The fisherman came back. Looking at the devastated land and the human race with only hundreds of children left, he suddenly knelt down slowly.

   "Heh, I can't finish eating the fish in Huangquan in this life."

   "But we won after all!"

  He personally ended the Age of the Gods and wants to start a new era.

  He walked up to Chen Qing and pulled him up from the rainstorm, "Don't be afraid, as long as we have a man and a woman, we can continue to live in this world!"

   "We have already won, and the days to come will get better."

"I promise you that!"

  They joined forces to manage the world well, and everything flourished again.

  They returned to Huangquan again, but found that the long river of bones here was running faster and faster than when they left.

  The fisherman looked at Haiyan in puzzlement, "How could it be? How could it be?"

   "Why didn't the sea eye get smaller? I've clearly killed all the gods!"

  He looked up to the sky, and muttered to himself, "So they didn't do it."

   "They are just a group of cowards, a group of cowards who are afraid of being affected by the five declines of heaven and man!"

   "Did they think that they could escape this catastrophe by hiding in the high sky and not caring about the world?"

   "No, it's not over yet!"

   "In their higher place, there is a fairy who is absorbing the power of the whole world!"

   "Don't let him do that!"

   "We must continue to fight and fight through the sky!"

  He took Chen Qing to the human race, but there were only a few hundred children left.

  Chen Qing said: "We are not qualified to fight anymore, everyone is dead."

  The fisherman spends the rest of his life governing the human race, hoping that the human race will prosper again, but the sea eye is getting bigger and bigger.

  Everyone can only use Gu worms.

   It was as if everyone was put on a shackle.

  The world is prosperous again, but the fisherman is getting old.

  He didn't even have time to go to Huangquan to eat fish.

  The fisherman tried many times to break through the confinement of heaven and earth and rush to the ninth heaven, but he failed.

  The whole world is once again facing the five declines of heaven and man. Even if the fisherman beheaded the gods, it only delayed the process.

  The sky once again rained meteorites, and a large number of creatures fell in this natural disaster.

   Then there was another big flood, and the whole world became a vast ocean.

   But after this vast ocean, there was a continuous drought of 300 years. Even if the Aurora Sect already had Fengshen Gu and Rainshen Gu, it still couldn't stop the world from continuing to collapse.

   Later, a war broke out, and the fisherman gathered the strength of the entire human race to kill the sky again.

  In the end, the fisherman was defeated. Although he was defeated, he hurt the unknown existence.

   Seriously injured and dying, he drank back the elixir sent by everyone.

   "It's useless, it can't be stopped."

   "Fortunately, I bought time."

   "I am destined not to be his opponent."

   "However, the world will not admit defeat, it will find its own way."

   "Like life, never give up."

   "I'm going to buy time for it."

   "You follow me."

   "I'm dying, now, I can show you my treasure."

  Chen Qing followed the fisherman to the sea eye which was getting bigger and bigger. The fisherman tore off his coat and exposed his chest. He took out a sharp knife and cut his chest open.

   "Haven't you always wondered what my treasure is?"

   "Now that I am dying, I give you my treasure."

  Chen Qing clearly saw that the fisherman's chest was not a heart, but a butterfly shining with the most beautiful light.

  That kind of beauty is thrilling, as long as people take a look at it, they can't help but want to grab it and own it.

  The fisherman laughed, "I gave it my heart."

   "Isn't it the most beautiful thing in the world?"

  Chen Qing nodded.

  The fisherman said: "Don't despair, haven't I bought time?"

  “Don’t be afraid of any difficulties, because we still have hope.”

   "Now, I give it to you!"

   "You are the last hope!"

  Chen Qing took the butterfly and suddenly felt his heart was empty.

  Blood gradually rushed to his chest, connecting with the butterfly.

   There was no sound of heartbeat in his chest, only the sound of butterfly wings.

  The fisherman goes to the sea, step by step to the depths of the sea, to the sea eye.

  His body suddenly became infinitely large, and he fell down, using his body to block the sea eye that was constantly devouring everything.

  He closed his eyes, and his whole body did not move again.

he died.

   But he filled the sea eye.

  In Chen Qing's ears, the fisherman's familiar voice began to sound.

   In the ears of all things in the world, the voice of the fisherman rang.

  "Since the beginning of heaven and earth, I have been in the sea of ​​suffering and Huangquan, drinking the suffering of all beings, and observing the life and death of all things."

   "With this body, I will bear the calamity of heaven and earth, bear the suffering of all living beings, and achieve this immortal and immortal ghost king road!"

   "Use my body to open the eternal aurora!"

   "After my death, the third realm of heaven and earth is the ghost face realm!"

   "Anyone who escorts evil spirits to fill the sea eye can gain my power!"

   "Hahahaha, if one me dies, there will be tens of thousands of me!"

  The world gradually becomes cold and silent, the sky and the earth are empty, all the big trees have fallen leaves, everyone in the world wears sackcloth and mourning, all things mourn, and only white flowers bloom.

  Chen Qing wept sadly.

  My Aurora Cult should have been prosperous forever!

This is what you deserve!

  He put his hand on his chest, only heard the sound of butterfly wings.

   There will be more in a while

  (end of this chapter)