Leisurely cultivating life

"Perhaps, I am too dependent on Dayanzhu..."

A sense of enlightenment rose in Zhou Fan's heart.

……

The earth, fire, water, and wind raging in the Purple Mansion are so terrifying, every time Zhou Fan's consciousness touches, he will suffer pain that he has never imagined.

Another advantage of this pain is that it allows him to assuage his own shame.

Gao Miao's gods never looked at the humble him. After Zhou Fan's purple mansion was smashed, the gods stopped doing anything, and the raging earth, fire, water and wind did not dare to approach him.

Those earth, fire, water and wind dared to bully Zhou Fan, and he, who only had consciousness left, was really easy to bully.

Zhou Fan didn't know what he should use to resist, and he couldn't resist.

When this pain is experienced more, he becomes numb.

He even started to have thoughts, hoping to end all this early, but he was very powerless.

Zhou Fan's little awareness of the origin of the soul fluttered in the raging earth, fire, water and wind, and might be buried in the vast sea like a light boat at any time.

He has reached a desperate situation.

In front of that god, Zhou Fan's consciousness was like a humble speck of dust.

Tiny to the extreme!

It stands to reason that he no longer has the need to fight to the end, and that sense of powerlessness has spread to his entire thinking.

Earth, fire, water, and wind can annihilate his consciousness at any time, and the true spirit has the same feeling as him.

He has no doubt that at some point he will perish and return to the Sea of ​​True Spirits!

This indistinct deity shattered his pride, shattered his perfect exterior.

No matter how big things happened in the past, fellow disciples, apprentices, friends... even juniors and younger sisters!

Zhou Fan always gives people the feeling that he is so reliable, as if there is no difficulty that he cannot resolve.

But this time, Zhou Fan is no longer the invincible Zhou Zhenjun at the same level,

He is no longer the invincible Zhou Zhenjun of the same level,

No longer Zhou Zhenjun who has slashed countless demons,

It is no longer the supreme emperor who seized the power of the gods in the wild world and established the emperor's court and the 33-story court...

He became a human being, a flawed and real human being.

There used to be a saying in the mundane——

Mo Shangren is like jade, the son is unparalleled in the world!

Zhou Fan is the unparalleled young master in the eyes of others.

He is also a true immortal walking in the world of mortals, even he himself thinks so.

Now, Mr. Wushuang has become an ordinary person!

After all, he is not as perfect as people imagine, as perfect as expected.

He is a mortal.

He is also a real and vivid person. He is not much higher than the "Zhou Fan" of ordinary people in the previous life. He is still a member of sentient beings.

He has resentment, he has love and parting, he has what he can't ask for, and the sufferings of life will not disappear because of his extraordinary achievements.

What Dayanzhu created was only an illusory and perfect Zhou Fan, not the real him.

But Zhou Fan still retains his own independent consciousness until now.

Because until he was about to return to nothingness, he had an unparalleled desire to survive, because he wanted to live.

This is the deepest instinct of every life!

He still has too much reluctance in this world, he wants to revive his wife, he also wants to meet his juniors again, there are two apprentices, his first master...

In this kind of reluctance, Zhou Fan survived for a while!

It's just that the ravages of earth, fire, water and wind are more ferocious than before, and the illusory god is much more solidified.

But Zhou Fan knew that the solidification of the god was actually because he was absorbed.

This is a difficult thing to say, because after the face of this illusory god became clearer, it actually resembled him somewhat.

Then he 'saw' another creepy thing, his face began to change towards his previous life, but the face of this god was more and more like his current life.

He thought of an absurd thing, could this god come to the world by eating 'him'.

Or, 'he' is him!

It's just that Zhou Fan didn't go deep into this idea, because the phantom of the god solidified.

His consciousness has begun to collapse more seriously, and this time, no matter how much he feels reluctant to give up, he seems unable to hold on.

第432章 蚕蜕（1/2）

In the Purple Mansion, Earth Fire, Water Wind ushered in the craziest rampage.

They gushed violently, as if they wanted to completely obliterate that bit of Zhou Fan's true spirit.

this moment.

Zhou Fan's consciousness is undergoing the cruelest torture in his life, if he can't bear it...

Then there is only one result, there is no trace of him 'Zhou Fan' in the world.

Maybe he will be replaced by this god, or maybe he will be forgotten by the world, and no one will remember him anymore.

He had no choice, no way out, only to bear silently.

Can't bear it, and can only bear it.

The phantom of the god resembled him more and more, but Zhou Fan gradually changed towards his previous life.

Forgot many things, many memories.