Fantasy: The Saint Ancestor at the Beginning

The originally youthful face has turned into vicissitudes of life and aging.

A trace of white hair sprouted on the head of the animal skin boy.

After kneeling for a hundred years, the beast-skin boy has become a beast-skin middle-aged man, and his name has completely spread in the Purple Void Sect.

“What a fool. Don’t you think that if you kneel down like this for a long time, your ancestor will be moved by sincerity? And then accept him as a disciple?”

“He is completely useless! It would be better to waste a hundred years here than to find a way to repair his meridians. Although a second generation elder gave him a magic pill, his lifespan can only be three hundred years at most… After a hundred years, he has begun to enter middle age.”

“Hopeless!”

Countless disciples either sighed or ridiculed

“It’s a pity, it’s a pity… Our ancestor has very high requirements for recruiting disciples, and countless of our sect’s geniuses are not in his eyes. Kneeling like this, he was afraid that he would just waste his life.”

Zixu Sect Master said with pity.

“No, no, no… As the saying goes, everyone has his destiny. Maybe he will waste his life, or maybe he will receive a supreme destiny. Who can tell?”The short and fat monk said slowly, pouring wine from the wine bottle in his hand.

And his breath had actually broken through to the supreme realm!

“Yes, destiny is unpredictable, he is gambling! The price of losing the bet is a wasted life, but the price of winning the bet is to skyrocket! This gamble requires luck, courage, perseverance…all are indispensable. He took both of them, and the rest was left to fate.”

The old man in gray robe had a look of vicissitudes in his eyes, and he paused and continued,

“If it were you and me, we might not dare to make such a big bet!”

……

The years have changed again, and hundreds of years have passed again. The supreme orthodoxy has not come to trouble the Zixu Sect again, and everything is unprecedentedly peaceful.

The boy in animal skin is still kneeling outside the purple bamboo forest. He has become extremely old, his hair is completely gray, and his eyes have become extremely confused.

“Kneel down like this? Is it right…or is it wrong? Two hundred years have been wasted, what is the meaning of perseverance?”

The animal skin boy is already numb. The animal skin on his body is worn out, his hair is smelly and long, and his whole body is full of life. As his Taoist heart wavers, he becomes older and his body is almost exhausted.

“If we kneel down and die here… where should the Phoenix Clan go?”

“Is it worth it?”

“What do I insist on? Is it obsession? Still wrong?”

The animal-skin boy kept asking himself, his eyes becoming more and more dazed. Life began to drain from his body rapidly…

One year, two years… Ten years passed again.

Some vines on the ground had already climbed all over his body. , he felt like he was going to fall. His Taoist heart was broken, and his life span had come to an end.

Death energy surrounded his body, and the vines began to wither.……

“Father, mother… clan uncle.”

The beast-skin boy murmured to himself. In his dazed expression, he could faintly see the past of the Phoenix Clan.

“I am unwilling…but I can’t wait any longer. My body will become part of the earth, buried outside this purple bamboo forest, and become one of the nutrients for countless weeds.”

“I want to revitalize the Phoenix clan, but……”

The boy in animal skin was talking to himself, his breath becoming increasingly hollow.

I have been kneeling in the mountains for hundreds of years, and my life has been wasted in the blink of an eye.

“Is he going to die?”

“pity”

“I have been kneeling for hundreds of years, but my ancestor has never appeared.”

“Although his obsession is deep and his perseverance is strong, he has gone astray.”

The disciples who laughed at the beast-skin boy hundreds of years ago now have a touch of pity in their eyes.

“If he is going to die, he will not have that chance after all.”

Zixu Sect Master shook his head

“Many times in life, aren’t we just missing that opportunity? no matter how hard we try……”The short and fat monk sighed, with a look of sadness in his eyes.

Wow… Outside the purple bamboo forest, the old man in gray robe appeared in front of the boy with animal skin.

Sensing the old man’s arrival, the young man in gray robe looked at him gratefully and said,

“senior.”

The animal-skin boy said hoarsely and weakly.

“I have watched you for hundreds of years, so I came here to give you a gift……”

“Chance and creation are all fate, and the road is long. I hope you can achieve nirvana in the next life.”

The old man in gray robe said seriously to the young man.

“Nirvana……”

“Nirvana?!”

The beast-skin boy’s cloudy eyes suddenly reflected light.

“Fengxi, Fengxi…looking at my hometown! A hundred years of vicissitudes are like an empty dream.”

The death energy spread rapidly in the body of the animal-skin boy, and then his eyes slowly closed, and his body gradually became cold.

“Is this death? For hundreds of years… I’m not kneeling to my ancestors, maybe it’s just that obsession”

“so tired……”

Boom!

The body of the animal skin boy slowly fell to the ground

“Good journey.”

The old man in gray robe sighed.

……

“Is he dead?”

“It’s a pity that after a hundred years, there has never been an opportunity.”

“Everyone has his destiny.”

Countless disciples shook their heads.

In the purple bamboo forest, Lin Feng was lying in the small courtyard. He saw everything outside in his eyes.

Tearing… the void was shattered.

Lin Feng’s figure slowly fell on the animal skin boy’s body. In front of the corpse

“Meet the ancestors!”

The old man in gray robe was shocked when he saw Lin Feng appear. He quickly knelt down and worshiped.

“Get up.”

Lin Feng just said lightly,

“Thank you ancestor.”

The old man in gray robe slowly stood up, and Lin Feng’s eyes fell on the bones of the young man in animal skin.

“You have been kneeling here for two hundred years. I recognize your great perseverance!”

“You can bet one life, I recognize this courage!”

“You can hold on to your own obsessions without retreating, and I recognize this!”

“When you were alive, you had no fate with my Purple Bamboo Forest… But since you passed away in my Purple Bamboo Forest, you have formed a trace of fate, and you can enter my Purple Bamboo Forest! I allow you to be buried in the forest forever.”

Lin Feng’s voice echoed.

The entire Purple Void Sect was shocked.

Countless monks also lamented that they had not even entered the Purple Bamboo Forest even half a step before their death, but after their death they were recognized by their ancestors.

“This is fate and good fortune.”

The short and fat monk was lying on a big stone, drinking wine, and said drunkenly.

However, when countless monks were filled with emotion, the bones of the animal-skinned boy suddenly burned!

A crisp phoenix cry resounded throughout the nine heavens. Up!

Wow!!

A phoenix emerged from his corpse, and the flames dyed the dome red.

Phoenix nirvana, death and rebirth

“Phoenix?”

Lin Feng stared at the phoenix on the dome with a bit of confusion in his eyes, but soon he found something was wrong.

The phoenix was just a shadow.

“Since you want Nirvana, I will give you a good fortune!”

Lin Feng moved his fingers, the mountains and seas appeared, and a majestic voice fell from his mouth,

“Holding on to the ancient thought of sealing heaven, my order is as if it will last forever……”