Leisurely cultivating life

Under his gaze, the pill and the imprint of the true spirit merged with each other, and in an instant, they merged into one, and then passed through the ancestral qi of innate good fortune, and sank directly into the center of Tu Mengmei's eyebrows.

"Wong~~"

A faint space ripple spread out, sometimes the vision of the long river of time descended, and the Yin-Yang Avenue crossed, and the phantom of the sea of ​​true spirits descended... At this moment, many visions flowed endlessly like a busy traffic, and then disappeared one by one .

At this moment, Tu Mengmei, who was lying on the white jade bed, slowly opened her closed eyes, and saw a man in white with tears in his eyes.

The two looked at each other.

"Amei!"

A hoarse and trembling voice sounded, and Zhou Fan looked at his wife. He had been waiting for this day for thousands of years.

Tu Mengmei stared blankly. In her mind, the black and white pill cut off the mysterious river and kept it in her sea of ​​consciousness. Scenes flashed before her eyes.

Everything that Zhou Fan experienced, everything that happened in the millennium, emerged clearly and for no reason. She looked at the endless scenes in the sea of ​​consciousness, and murmured: "Brother Fan!"

Zhou Fan's eyes were full of tears, he nodded and walked over at the same time.

The two held hands and looked at each other with tears in their eyes.

"Brother Fan!"

At this moment, Tu Mengmei still feels that everything is like a dream. She can clearly remember that she is dead. She will never forget that feeling.

But now, she was alive again, she couldn't believe it.

"Amei!" Zhou Fan held his wife's hand.

Thousands of years.

This day has finally come.

The final result is not the eternal separation that I fear most, but reunion!

His wife is now alive in front of his eyes!

After suppressing it for thousands of years, at this moment, my heart is trembling.

"Brother Fan, I feel like everything is like a dream." Tu Mengmei looked around.

"I also feel like I had a long, long dream," Zhou Fan said.

"From the moment your true spirit dissipated, I felt like I had entered a nightmare, and I just woke up from this nightmare today!"

Tu Mengmei caressed Zhou Fan's face, even if she didn't look at the countless scenes in the sea of ​​consciousness, she could feel the changes in her husband.

At that time, Zhou Fan was invincible at the same level, and he was an innate Taoist body. He had such a peerless opportunity as innate holiness, so he was naturally high-spirited.

However, for more than a thousand years, the influence on Zhou Fan was too great, and he seldom laughed.

Thousands of years, alone.

Especially seeing Zhou Fan wandering on the verge of death several times, Tu Mengmei felt sorry for her husband.

"It's all worth it, let you come back to me." Zhou Fan held his wife's hand.

Chapter 565

In the belly of the mountain, Tu Mengmei threw herself into Zhou Fan's arms, and the two hugged each other, feeling each other's heartbeat and breath.

Some feelings fade over time.

And some feelings, the longer the time passes, the more I miss them!Just like fine wine in a cellar, the mellow aroma becomes stronger!

For thousands of years, Zhou Fan has often missed his wife, and no woman can enter his heart.

As for Tu Mengmei, although she fell into a deep sleep, the Yin-Yang Dao Pill intercepted the tributary of the millennium's time and poured it into her sea of ​​consciousness, allowing her to spend the millennium as if she was actually there.

For a moment, the two hugged each other like this, silent.

……

No one knows that among the heavens in the universe, the first real resurrection happened today.

Everything was so calm and calm, and it happened naturally, without causing the slightest disturbance.

Of course, in the place where no one can see, in the endless depths, billions of ancient stars, four sacred phantoms are fleeting, and the traces of Dzogchen energy are filled, and an invisible ripple reverberates.

At this moment, in a small world.

On an ordinary hill, several voices of surprise and uncertainty sounded.

"Is this... the breath of Senior Sister (Junior Sister)?"

"You can't be wrong, this is the breath of Senior Sister!"

"It doesn't matter here, let's go back to Kunlun first!!"

……

on the sun star.

An ancient golden tree stands tall, and the dense branches and leaves on the ancient tree seem to form a 'nest', in which a golden embryo is suspended.

Zhou Fan's eyes were piercing, and he could see a three-legged golden chick. Although it was sleeping, it exuded a supreme and noble aura, which made people dare not underestimate it.

At this moment, because of Zhou Fan's arrival, Dao Sen's cold light radiated, and a cluster of golden flames rose up. The young chick with its eyes closed opened its mouth halfway and screamed with all its strength.

Seeing this, Zhou Fan smiled slightly and said, "I'm only here to settle karma!"

Perhaps because he understood Zhou Fan's goodwill, Dao Sen's cold light dissipated.

Zhou Fan said: "You can rest assured here, in this world, apart from me, there will be no second person to disturb you!"

This golden embryo is the spirit of Sun Star, the three-legged Golden Crow.

In ancient times, the spirit of the first generation of sun stars was taken away by a foreign power, and he called himself the emperor of heaven, and established the heavenly court.

In the end, the Heavenly Emperor disappeared for no reason, and the Heavenly Court collapsed.

What happened during this period has no way of knowing, even Patriarch Yuxu never told Zhou Fan.

However, Zhou Fan, who has gone through the middle ages, modern times, and was only seven years old in the past, by chance, refined the "Emperor of Heaven" in a yellow skin gourd, and made the Immortal-Slaying Gourd.

This Heavenly Emperor is not that Heavenly Emperor, Zhou Fan didn't know what happened in it, but this Immortal-Slaying Gourd was made by the spirit of the sun of the previous generation. In the past, it was because of Emperor Yu's Nine Cauldrons, so the cause and effect of this period was not obvious.

At this moment, Yuhuang Jiuding flew out of Zhoujia Village, and this cause and effect gradually emerged.