Failed to escape the tribulation and returned to Earth to attend college

Chen Xun put on his backpack and prepared to go down the mountain. At this moment, two robbers with knives suddenly jumped out from the dense forest behind him!

"Boy, you're unlucky to meet us. If we sell your kidney, we'll have enough money to immigrate abroad. Don't come climbing mountains in your next life!"

The leading gangster rushed forward with a grim smile and stabbed him on the head!

The physiques of these two men are almost at the limit of ordinary Chinese people. They are 1.9 meters tall, weigh about 200 kilograms, and have muscles all over their bodies. How could these two people be robbers in the mountains?

Chen Xun's face turned grim. Although he had lost all his spiritual energy, his fighting skills were still at the top level. He dodged the knife easily and then kicked the two robbers off the cliff one by one!

"Ahhh-"

The two people's screams of fear became smaller and smaller until they disappeared.

After this episode, Chen Xun became more certain that everything he had experienced was real and was definitely not a dream!

He remembered that in a top-level soul technique secret book he had read in Xiao Wuxiangtian, it was mentioned that if a person's consciousness fell into a deep illusion, it would be difficult to distinguish between illusion and reality. If one died in the illusion, he would subconsciously believe that he was really dead and would never wake up again.

This illusion strives to be extremely real, and must be identical to reality in every detail, otherwise it will be easily discovered.

"So you can only arrange tall ordinary people as killers, right?" Chen Xun looked up at the sky.

The only answers he got were the gentle wind and drifting clouds.

The next moment, April Mountain shook violently, the mountain collapsed, and the ground cracked!

A rare earthquake is destroying the mountain.

A crack several meters wide appeared under Chen Xun's feet. It was bottomless and if someone fell into it, he would surely die!

He was not at all panicked. Instead, he looked up at the sky with a playful look in his eyes.

This was the look a cat gives a mouse. Amaterasu had looked at him like this just now, and now Chen Xun was giving it all back.

"You've even resorted to the once-in-a-millennium wonder of a landslide. It seems you've run out of tricks. This is even more boring than I thought."

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

Several cracks appeared in the sky like a mirror, and a strange crisp sound was emitted.

The next second, the world collapsed again!

This time it was even faster, like a bubble that was popped and then dissipated. Beyond the destroyed world, an eye larger than a planet appeared in the boundless universe.

Vertical pupils, cold and playful.

That was the eye of a giant dragon, the ancient giant dragon that Chen Xun refined in his sea of ​​consciousness!

"How dare you tease me! How dare you do that!"

The long-lost female voice sounded again, but this time it sounded angry.

"Crack!"

The illusion disappeared instantly, and Chen Xun returned to the real world. He was floating in the air at this moment. The sky was not torn apart, and the world was intact. However, the giant dragon's eye really appeared in the space, and the majestic dragon body was traveling in the universe. Everything on this planet was within His perception, and under the feet of Chen Xun were 40,000 basalt pillars.

He came to the place where the heaven was playing tricks.

Only the basalt pillars manipulated by him personally could produce the illusion that made Chen Xun temporarily lost. Unfortunately, he had already arranged for the giant dragon in his sea of ​​consciousness to roam outside this space.

No evil tricks can hide from his eyes.

Kimson and Kanel were huddled on the ground, trembling in fear. Their souls had just experienced inhumane torture, an illusion a hundred times more real than the basalt columns. There, a thousand years passed in an instant, and the two of them died and lived for thousand years, but in reality it was just a moment.

They suddenly envied McCaw, who was completely conscious of himself and did not need to endure such inhuman torture.

MacAway can no longer be resurrected because their master, Tiandao, is imprisoned in the basalt columns, and his most trusted weapon has become a cage that digs his own grave.

"Chen, Chen Xun...you can't do this!"

Kimson trembled and said, "The Lord's power is beyond your imagination. If you anger His true self, you will surely die!"

"boom!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Kimson exploded into a ball of bloody mist!

He followed closely after McCaw, and his soul was destroyed!

"If I stay here, I will die if I succeed in overcoming the tribulation. If I don't, I will be controlled by the Heavenly Dao and die. If I leave here, I will be killed by the Apocalypse. It seems that you didn't intend to let me, a chess piece, survive."

Chen Xun looked at Kanel and smiled slightly.

The latter was immediately horrified.

He was particularly afraid of returning to that cycle of torture that would last for eternity. He would rather die than face this demon alone.

"What on earth do you want?"

Kanel asked boldly.

"If you don't give me a way to live, then I have no choice but to create one myself. Heaven and earth are cruel and treat all things as straw dogs, and in my eyes, heaven and earth are also straw dogs."

After Chen Xun finished speaking, Kanel also exploded with a "bang".

Then forty thousand basalt pillars began to explode one by one!

Tiandao’s screams followed!

He was originally an illusory existence. Even if Chen Xun wanted to completely destroy Him, he would need to destroy this world. Unfortunately... In order to create an illusion to trap Chen Xun, Tiandao personally manipulated the basalt pillars, and this provided Chen Xun with the opportunity to arrest Him!

He was sealed inside a rock pillar by Chen Xun. Every time a rock pillar was blown up, a little bit of him would disappear. When all 40,000 rock pillars were destroyed, he would no longer exist between heaven and earth.

"How dare you! Aren't you afraid that my real body will come to Earth? In just a moment, I can destroy your soul!"

"If you can come in, I'll admit it."

Chen Xun's eyes were teasing and cold.

From past experiences, he deduced that neither the Revelator nor the Heavenly Dao could come to today's Earth. In other words, this place had become an isolated island, or a prison with no entry or exit!

Even if I guessed wrong, the worst result would be death. In the arrangement of these two beings, I was a chess piece that was doomed to die.

"and many more!"

The rock pillars exploded one by one, and Tiandao finally panicked. "I can become the master of the world with you. You will have absolute freedom. After defeating the Apocalypse, I will take you to a world of higher dimensions!"

Chen Xun smiled and waved his hand casually. The three thousand rock pillars on the northernmost side exploded instantly, and the Heavenly Dao howled miserably.

"It turns out that gods can also make promises, but unfortunately, if I destroy you, I will become the new Heavenly Dao in this world, the only one that exists from now on!"

"Ant, ant! How dare you, a lowly being like an ant, do this! If my original body wasn't gone... I would remember you, I hate..."

The last basalt column exploded, and the former Heavenly Dao completely vanished.

The world is peaceful as usual, as if nothing had happened.

Chen Xun stood between heaven and earth, the setting sun casting his shadow on the ground, making him as tall as a giant standing upright.

From now on, he will be the new god of this world.

……

Thirty years later, Nie Yunrou developed a fully automatic alchemy machine. Unfortunately, it had long lost its significance. The output of the machine was less than one percent of that of senior alchemists such as Zhao Daming.

Chen Xun still fulfilled his promise and granted Nie Yunrou a wish. The latter wanted to own an island, so Chen Xun directly gave her a star. It was a blue water ball with only a piece of land in it. It looked like an isolated island floating on the sea.

Nie Yunrou was overjoyed, and at the same time patted her chest and promised that she would develop a more efficient alchemy machine.

Unfortunately, she was unable to achieve this goal until the end of her life two hundred years later. The alchemy machines of the past dynasties became cultural relics and were exhibited in museums to highlight the rapid progress of alchemy on Earth.

One hundred years later, Chen Jiansheng and Wang Meixia passed away peacefully, having lived to a ripe old age.

Two hundred years later, Yan Xinyue closed her eyes in Chen Xun's arms. She looked as beautiful and flawless as a young girl.

Three hundred years later, Qin Chaoyun, the King of Huaxia at that time, finally saw the figure he had been longing for on his deathbed.

"Master...is that you?" He dismissed his men and struggled to sit up from the bed, tears streaming down his face.

"It's me, Chaoyun. You're old." Chen Xun looked at his white-haired disciple. His spiritual energy was no longer enough to maintain his handsome appearance as a young man.

"Hehe... ahem... Master, you still look the same as when I first met you. Time seems unable to leave the slightest trace on your face... We haven't seen each other for a hundred and eighty years, it goes by so fast, it seems like it was just yesterday..." Qin Chaoyun cried and laughed. The mighty King of China, would only turn into a child again in front of this person.

"I have been following you all the time. You have done a great job in leading China to become the world's hegemon, with all nations paying tribute to you. I am proud of you."

Chen Xun walked up and touched his head.

The string in Qin Chaoyun's heart that had been tense for a hundred years suddenly relaxed. To him, all the praise from the world combined could not compare to this compliment from his master. All his past efforts had been to gain the recognition of this person. Now, everything made sense.

The contemporary Chinese king died with a smile on his face.

Ten thousand years later, in the northernmost part of the Infinite Sea, in the Dragon Temple before Guixu, dozens of dragons surrounded their ancestor with tears in their eyes.

It was a true dragon in the Nascent Soul stage, and also the last one in the history of the dragon clan to cross the Dragon Gate. All the dragons in the Dragon Palace were its descendants.

"Cry... cry for you fucking bastards, a bunch of useless people, instead of crying you might as well go and invite the master to me! All day long you do nothing but love to perform..."

The real dragon was already very weak, but his ability to curse was not diminished at all.

"Ancestor, who exactly is the master you are talking about? It has been thousands of years and no one has been seen. Maybe he has already..."

The son of the real dragon wiped his tears.

"Snapped!"

When Zhenlong was dying, he did not forget to stand up and slap his son hard.

"Bullshit! Even if your father dies, the master won't die! Cough cough cough..."

After beating Him, He lay down again, coughing non-stop, "Alas, it seems your father is really going to die..."

At this moment, a night-shining pearl suddenly fell from the sea, like a small sun in the dark seabed.

The real dragon sat up quickly as if it were having a last burst of energy, its eyes fixed on the bead, unwilling to move away even for a moment.

When he said goodbye to Jiange that year, what he gave to Chen Xun was this night-shining pearl!

The next second, a figure appeared in the deepest part of the Dragon Temple, in front of the current Dragon King, holding a bag of turtle food in his hand.

"The Stancom brand is no longer available. I'm trying a new flavor. I wonder if you can still chew it."

The visitor smiled gently.

The dragons immediately felt as if they were facing a great enemy. Just as they were about to drive him away, they saw the old ancestor's lips trembling and tears streaming down his face, "...Master, Master!"

"Alas, even you are leaving. The last friend I have in this world is also gone. It's a bit lonely when I think about it."

Chen Xun came to the real dragon with a smile and handed the turtle food to him.

The real dragon transformed its huge body into the size of a dachshund, lay on Chen Xun's feet, and died with a smile on its face.

……

After leaving the Boundless Sea, Chen Xun walked on the ice field in the Far North.

From now on, he became a real loner.

He will be the supreme god in this world, and everything in the mortal world will have nothing to do with him.

At this time, a child wearing a sealskin hat came out of the ice house in the distance. He looked about seven or eight years old. He was not shy at all when he saw strangers. He walked straight towards Chen Xun with a smile on his face.

"After ten thousand years, you finally made it here."

The child began to speak.

"...KING?"

Chen Xun raised his eyebrows.

"It's me, my master. I have taken over the bodies of 130 babies before finally waiting for you. It seems that you, like me, have become a wandering soul forgotten by time."

KING took off his hat and saluted.

"It seems that your plan must be terminated. I have no intention of ending the Dharma Ending Age. It's fine now." Chen Xun said.

"Yes, Master, it is like this. Ten thousand years ago, when you fought the battle to destroy the heavens, I was watching from the side. From the moment the basalt pillars were destroyed, my plan had already failed. This is good. You are the new Supreme Heaven. Below you, there must be a place for me to stay. This is a pond that is neither too big nor too small. Fortunately, it will never dry up."

KING smiled happily.

Chen Xun looked at him and smiled as well. "I think it's good to have an old man like you around. Otherwise, this world is so boring. I can't even guarantee that I won't get tired of living one day and go to the ancient arena to fight the Apocalypse."

KING laughed and made a "please" gesture towards Chen Xun.

The two of them walked together towards the ice field deep in the Far North.

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