Chapter 708: My Master is a Nightmare
with or exchange knowledge with, nor any way to acquire and develop more. 。We can only consume what our ancestors left behind. By the time I die, those resources will be almost gone. Even without bei...The name "Yan Bu Du" was once a nightmare for Shi Li Yuan.
Since he was found to have spiritual roots and brought into the sect, Yan Budu became his nightmare. 。 At the age of three, he was thrown into the snow and left there for seven nights. At five, he was thrown into the deep sea and fought with large fish until he almost drowned. When he was seven, he stood on the highest peak of this continent and used his weak magic to withstand one bolt of lightning after another. 。He immediately thought, could his family and the Yan Wudú's family have a feud Could his grandfather have killed the entire Yan Wudú family Otherwise, why would Yan Wudú be so determined to kill him He treated his apprentice worse than a turtle. 。Later on, as he grew older, he discovered that his meridians were much wider than others', his foundation was much more solid, and even his spells were much more powerful. 。 。From the age of fifteen, he stopped hating Yan Budu. He no longer had nightmares of Yan Budu killing him, but instead dreamt that Yan Budu made him feed an old turtle every day and even fished by the river at three in the morning. 。After I turned twenty, I stopped having dreams about the old turtle. My dreams changed to Yan Budu getting angry for no reason and going on a killing spree in the Lian Shi Zong, but one day he was killed by them. 。After he woke up, he advised Yan Budu not to go to the Lian Shi Sect anymore, but Yan Budu scolded him for being a coward and not like a man. 。After that, he never spoke to Yan Budu about anything other than cultivation again. 。"After the loss of spiritual energy, I devised a method... or perhaps discovered a kind of ability within myself. I could extract the essence of the sun and moon, using it to maintain spiritual energy and provide..." 。I have told this method to many cultivators, hoping it could help them survive that tribulation. 。Unfortunately, no one else but me can extract the essence from the moon. I am the only one in the world who can do so. 。He put away his memories, made this remark, and with a wave of his hand, extinguished the fire on Old Turtle's body. 。
Lao Gui suddenly felt a chill and dared not speak any more, fearing that the fire would burn him too.
The former owner passed, you're a monster, no matter how you torment yourself, you won't die. 。So he would really give you a hard time, but in the end, it somehow worked out. 。"Old Gui chuckled twice, his smile bitter. 'It would be wonderful if the master could extract the essence of the sun and moon,' he said, 'then he could live on with us.'" 。Actually, he used to mess with me a lot too. When he was bored, he'd flip me over so I was on all fours, then give me a good spin, counting how many times my shell rotated based on how hard he pushed. 。>He’s made me puke several times, and he laughs at me, saying that after two thousand years, I'm still nothing. 。The old turtle sniffed again, "I run away from him every ten times on average under his hands. Unfortunately, I haven't even escaped the mountain gate every time, and he brings me back with a spell. Then I continue to turn..." 。Later, he invented a new game. He hung my head from a rope and counted how long I could stay alive before dying. 。You wouldn't believe it, Shi Lifen. Countless times I've seen the King of Hell, only to be kicked back by him every single time. 。"Your Majesty the King of Hell, a thousand-year turtle, a million-year tortoise, my great-grandson hasn't reached his death date yet, quickly return to the human world to cultivate! I was thinking, where is cultivation in the human world The human world is clearly hell!" 。Yèwēn yán zhuó moǔzhe zhè jùhuà, jiù qǐzhòng qian shì mùjīngyǔ yě céng guò lèi sìde... 。People often think that evil people go to hell after they die. Actually, evil people don't die so easily because the human world is hell itself. Their suffering isn't over yet, how could they possibly go to hell early to enjoy themselves 。
Hell is a better place than the human world; the ghosts there are more humane.
I didn't understand Mu Jingyu's words before, but after dying once, I gradually began to understand. 。"Alright, I've finished my questions. Now it's your turn." 。“Old Turtle swayed his head and glanced at the man surnamed Liu, “Liu Feng, come over here and…” 。The man surnamed Liu, whose name was Liu Feng, heard the old turtle calling him and quickly crawled over. 。This time Shi Lifen didn't fan him again, just glared at him. Liu Feng didn't dare to speak, and he didn't dare to look at Ye Wenyan with a hostile gaze anymore. 。The old turtle shuffled two steps closer to Liu Feng, shielding half of his body. "Stop bothering him, he's already suffering enough," 。Everyone in my family is gone, and yet I'm being treated as the guilty party despite being the victim. 。Back then, he was about to become a father. Now, he's all alone. If I hadn't saved him ten years ago, he would have already jumped into the river and committed suicide. 。"
Ye Wen reminded Jiang of his concubine’s words and asked, "You once vowed revenge. How did you end up jumping into the river"
Liu Feng wiped the blood from his lips, “It's easy to make bold promises. It's too difficult to actually fulfill them.”
Back then, I was just a laborer. I didn't know any martial arts and had no money. What could I use to seek revenge The Chiang family ruled over Xiushan County like the sun. Even the government officials listened to them. It would be as difficult as climbing to heaven for me to kill any of them. 。Then he thought, it would be better to go down and accompany his parents-in-law, his wife, and his unborn child. I hope that in the next life, when he is reborn, he will still be a family again. 。"Why so many lifetimes " 。“Old Turtle,” I told him then, “I saved him because of this: if he can’t figure things out in this life, maybe he’ll still get bullied in the next.” 。I've lived in Xiushan County for centuries, I know the Jiang family's character all too well. If you want revenge, you have to fight and kill, there's no reasoning with the Jiang family. 。So I taught him martial arts. Although the spiritual energy of the land was gone, there was a pill hidden in my shell, originally intended for my own transformation. Unfortunately, I no longer had the chance to transform. After hundreds of years, the medicinal power had diminished considerably. If I didn't use it soon, it would be useless. 。So I gave him the pills, and to my surprise, the spiritual beast's medicine actually worked wonders for a mortal. It helped him open up his eight extraordinary meridians and bestowed upon him a powerful inner force. 。He relied on the efficacy of that single pill, and through ten years of arduous training, he finally managed to cultivate a set of skills. 。Liu Feng lowered his head, listening to Lao Gui's words. Memories of the past ten years flooded his mind once again, causing him pain as if he were being dismembered by five horses. 。 。
The old turtle bumped him with its head, "Liu Feng, you too
Don't be afraid, the two of them are the Emperor and Empress of Northern Qi. Although they now belong to Bai Dao'er, based on my understanding... well, Master Li Yuan, based on my understanding of Master Li Yuan, he shouldn't have pushed it to the point where he needs you to pay for those people. 。Of course, unless he's changed in these yearsuse. 。When Ye Feng understood, he no longer entangled with the endless words of Yè Liánmián. He only nodded to Yè Wényan and bowed slightly. 。Ye Wen didn't refuse the gift, accepted it politely, and...