The System Gave Me Immortality, And I Survived Everyone

Chen Changsheng left. He left the powerful Kunlun Holy Land and the prosperous Atrium Land.

He left with the girl who had walked out of the Hundred Thousand Mountains with him.

In the long hundreds of years, Chen Changsheng encountered many living beings.

There are the most gifted men in the world, there are noble sons from noble families, and there are also strong men who are speechless...

However, when meeting so many living beings, only that girl in the Hundred Thousand Mountains was willing to trade her whole life for Chen Changsheng's brief moment.

...

Kunlun Holy Land did not change because of Chen Changsheng's departure.

The whole world has not changed because of Chen Changsheng's departure, if there is any change at all.

That might be that there is an inseparable man and woman in the world.

There is a distance of thousands of miles from Zhongting to Eastern Wasteland. In the eyes of others, this is probably a journey that will never be completed in a lifetime.

But in the eyes of some people, the distance of thousands of miles is just a short moment.

No one has ever measured the distance from Zhongting to Donghuang.

But Chen Changsheng accompanied Aman and figured it out bit by bit.

The distance from Kunlun Holy Land to Daqian Dynasty is 13.28 million miles.

Chen Changsheng and Aman traveled these 13.28 million miles for a full 240 years.

At a certain moment, Chen Changsheng hoped that the road from Kunlun Holy Land to Donghuang would never be completed.

But the road in the world will eventually come to an end, just like human lifespan.

"Brother Changsheng, is this where you started?"

Ah Man curiously looked at the scene of the surrounding wilderness, as if he was trying to imagine what this place used to be like in his mind.

Time flies, the years pass by, and the small town that once was has completely disappeared.

Even Chen Changsheng could only find an approximate location.

Seeing Aman's happy look, Chen Changsheng said calmly: "Aman, what kind of coffin do you want."

After hearing this, Aman turned to look at Chen Changsheng and said with a smile: "I want the best coffin from Brother Changsheng."

"Besides, Brother Changsheng wants to dress me up more beautifully. I don't want to leave a bad side in your heart."

Facing Aman's request, Chen Changsheng smiled slightly.

"Okay, everything is up to you."

The arrogant mood dissipated, and Ah Man stroked Chen Changsheng's face distressedly.

"Brother Changsheng, please don't be sad, okay?"

"I know you are reluctant to let me die, otherwise how could Aman live for so long?"

"I have lived for three hundred years since I met you."

"I'm just a monk at the Foundation Establishment Realm. Letting me live for another hundred years is already the limit."

"Three hundred years are enough. I live happily."

"Without you, I would not be happy even if I lived another three hundred years."

Holding Ah Man's hand, Chen Changsheng said softly: "As I said before, everything depends on you, as long as I don't feel sad."

"Is there anything else you want to see?"

"I want to see the sunrise."

"good!"

After saying that, Chen Changsheng took Aman to the highest mountain peak, and then the two of them leaned together quietly.

Looking at Dongfang's vague expression, Ah Man pouted and said.

"Brother Changsheng, Aman is actually very selfish."

"I know this will make you suffer, Brother Changsheng, but only in this way will you remember Ah Man."

"Don't blame Ah Man, okay?"

Hearing this, Chen Changsheng put his arm around Aman's shoulders and said softly: "I am your elder brother Changsheng. How could elder brother Changsheng blame Aman?"

Hearing Chen Changsheng's words, Aman's mouth raised a bright smile.

"Brother Changsheng is so kind. Ah Man really wants to watch every sunrise and sunset with you."

"But Aman is a little tired. Aman wants to sleep first. Aman won't accompany you at sunrise this time..."

Before he could finish the last word, Aman's hand dropped.

The first light of the morning also shone on the two of them.

silence!

Regarding Aman's death, Chen Changsheng showed only endless silence.

In the past two hundred and forty years, Chen Changsheng has tried every means to extend Aman's life. She can persist until now only because of the obsession in her heart.

When the journey reaches the end, the obsession in my heart will naturally dissipate.

After an unknown amount of time, Chen Changsheng stood up slowly while holding Ah Man in his arms.

Taking out an ordinary coffin and applying the most exquisite makeup on Aman, Chen Changsheng looked at Aman in the coffin and said softly.

"Aman, I regretted it. I can't give you the best coffin."

"Because this will allow you to remain in this world as a dead person for a long time."

"I don't want you to have no peace even after you die, and I'm even more afraid that I will disturb your purity one day."

"So you go to sleep for a while, and I will come with you in a while."

After saying that, Chen Changsheng closed the coffin lid.

Gently stroking the coffin, Chen Changsheng sighed softly: "System, the next sleep time should be coming soon."

Facing Chen Changsheng's inquiry, the system's electronic voice said.

"Return to the host. After you woke up last time, you spent eighteen years in the ancient forbidden land."

"Then I spent 20 years in Shiwanda Mountain, 40 years in researching spiritual sources and Heaven-Building Cream, and 240 years in walking from Kunlun Holy Land to here."

"It has survived for a total of three hundred and eighteen years, and there are still two years left before the next sleep."

After hearing what the system said, Chen Changsheng smiled and said.

"When I met Aman, she was only eighteen years old, which means she was born since the last time I woke up."

"Do you think she came here specifically to spend this time with me?"

"Back to the host, this is just a coincidence. If the host is willing to add some romance to this coincidence, this system has no objection."

"Hahaha!"

"System! System, you really don't understand style."

"Maybe if I live a long time, I will become like you."

"But that will be a long time ago. Now while I still have some sense of humanity, I'm going to meet my old friends."

"This time I slept longer. I was afraid I wouldn't be able to see them when I woke up."

After saying that, Chen Changsheng flew straight in a certain direction.

...

Tianfo Temple.

"Host, what else can't you let go of?"

In Tianfo Temple, a group of monks knelt in front of an old monk whose oil had run out.

This person is Master Ikkyu, the abbot of Tianfo Temple.

Facing the inquiries from many disciples, Yixiu's cloudy eyes moved.

"I'm waiting for someone."

"Master, who are you waiting for? Disciples, please go and invite him."

A monk said the solution, but Ikkyu shook his head and said.

"The mourner cannot be invited. When it is time for him to come, he will come naturally."

Everyone was confused after hearing what the host said.

Seeing that the persuasion was ineffective, everyone had no choice but to leave the meditation room.

After an unknown amount of time, the closed door was pushed open again, and a figure came to Ikkyu's side.