Pursuit of the Truth Chapter 689: From now on Fate Cultivator!


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"That's a very long story ... There are immortals in the story, there are Shaman Clan and Barbarian Clan ... There are South Morning, Eastern Wasteland, and Great Yu palace ..."

"There is the first Nine Peaks in the story, there is immortality, and Barbarian God ..." In the tribe, there was a year of autumn, in the fall of the autumn leaves, under a big tree, surrounded by more than ten Children, these children opened their eyes one by one and listened attentively to an old man sitting under the big tree, telling his story.

The old man looks very vicissitudes, wrinkles have appeared on his skin, his hair has gray hair, his smile is very kind, his voice seems to have a certain strangeness, which attracts these children and is enchanted in that story. .

That is Su Ming.

This is the 60th year since Bai Ling (White Spirit) left.

The upheaval of Wushan sixty years ago. Now those who have experienced it have mostly become loess, and the new tribesmen has grown up from generation to generation, becoming the backbone of Wushan Tribe.

Wushan Tribe has also expanded several times, and the range occupied by this Wushan is already huge.

Three years ago, after the cultivation of Su Ming entered the bone sacrifice realm, he became the strongest person in these four weeks, even the strongest bone sacrificer appeared in Fengzhen Tribe, but in the hands of Su Ming , This person ... is not an opponent.

He is no longer the boy he used to be. His years left wisdom and vicissitudes in his body. Perhaps it is the reason for his age. Su Ming began to forget about the dream sixty years ago. recall.

"In the end, he became Barbarian God, fighting against Di Tian ..." Su Ming smiled and told the story slowly to the children around him.

"Grandpa grandfather, who won in the end?"

"Then Di Tian is so abominable, Grandpa grandfather, please tell us quickly, who will win."

"grandfather doesn't know who won in the end, this story is here, it's over, maybe ... not yet." Su Ming stood up and touched the head of a seven or eight year old boy around him. This child is the grandson of Bei Ling.

In the unwillingness of those children, Su Ming left, and his story has indeed been told. In sixty years, he expanded Wushan Tribe several times. He made Wushan Tribe the strongest in this neighborhood. Even if he left here, Wushan Tribe would not be in crisis, because Bei Ling ... also came to sacrifice bones, Because these sixty years in the tribe. Four more appeared ... Awakened!

More than Awakened.

This is the role played by the medicinal stone of Su Ming.

In the early morning of the year when deciduous leaves were the most, Su Ming sorted out a suit and walked out of his house to leave the Wushan Tribe that had grown up.

Behind him, there is no Little Red to follow.

Little Red is old and has returned to the forest. To accompany its heir ...

In the early morning in the tribe, not too many people would go out, but now. At the moment Su Ming walked out of the house, tribesmen of the entire tribe stood there, silently looking at Su Ming.

"Congratulations to Barbarian-Elder!" All tribesmen, no matter how old or young, all knelt down and their voices echoed, making Su Ming's footsteps pause. He looked at these tribesmen for a long time, a long time. Su Ming smiled and nodded.

"Let's go, I will come back." Su Ming waved his hand and walked toward the gate of the tribe until he walked out of the tribe and saw an old man standing at the door.

The old man is standing tall. Like a gun, his eyes were full of lightning, and he looked at Su Ming and Su Ming.

This is Bei Ling, Bei Ling stepping into the bone sacrifice realm.

"Really going?" Bei Ling was silent for a moment, slowly to open mouth.

"After that upheaval, it is now sixty years ... Wushan Tribe has grown and does not require me to stay here ..." Su Ming looked back at the tribe and said calmly.

"But Lei Chen hasn't come back ..." Bei Ling looked sad, and the growth of Wushan, if all this pressure, was carried by him and Su Ming for decades. Over the past sixty years, he experienced a lot.

"Here is his home, he will come back ... I ... go away." Su Ming walked over Bei Ling, patted his shoulder, smiled, and took a step towards sky, the whole person turned into A long rainbow gradually disappeared to the horizon.

Su Ming, gone, for the first time in six decades, this is his first real departure.

Ten years later, on the south side of Western Union continent, outside the endless green jungle, the repair of Su Ming moved from the sacrifice bone middle stage to the sacrifice bone late stage.

Twenty years later, on the east side of Naxi League continent, Su Ming stood on the highest peak of this place, and there was a long roar in the sky. His cultivation practice entered the sacrifice bone Great Perfection!

Five years later, Su Ming was standing on a wooden boat near the edge of the Dead Sea in continent of Naxi League. At this time, he was no longer a sacrificial bone. After his cultivation, it is already Barbarian Soul!

He searched for 35 years in the Western Union. In these thirty-five years, he walked through all of the Western Union, but ... he did not find Bai Ling (White Spirit).

The parting nearly 100 years ago seems to have become permanent, and it only exists in memories and cannot be seen clearly.

The moment Su Ming stepped on the boat, he left the Western Union. Under the waves of the Dead Sea, he was alone, riding a lone boat, and galloping in the Dead Sea.

The sky is earth big, Su Ming is facing the wind of the Dead Sea, walking through the waves, his goal ... is South Morning! !

For more than thirty years in the Western Union, he knew that Barbarian Clan earth has South Morning, Eastern Wasteland, and Beizhou! When he knew that South Morning and Eastern Wasteland really existed in this world, Su Ming wanted to go to South Morning, he wanted to see everything in that dream, whether it was true or not.

He is going to take a look at the Nine Peaks to see if it is as he dreamed.

In the Dead Sea, Su Ming spent ten years, until ten years later, in the killing all the way, the repair of Su Ming climbed to Barbarian Soul middle stage, he stepped on earth of South Morning!

In South Morning, he saw Shaman Clan, saw Sea Autumn Tribe, saw Sky Mist barrier which has not been fully formed, saw ... some of the fairy people.

In South Morning, he saw the city of Handan, but there was no city there, it was a barren mountain.

He saw Sky Cold Sect and Nine Peaks, but the person living on Nine Peaks, not Hu Zi, not Second Senior Brother, not First Senior Brother, nor Master.

In Land of South Morning, Su Ming stayed for a hundred years. He walked every place in the dream. There, I want to find familiarity, some places are familiar, but some places are strange.

Until Su Ming chose the year to leave. His cultivation base has reached Barbarian Soul Great Perfection, he ... saw Great Shaman Elder of Shaman Clan and saw a battle between Shaman Clan and Barbarian Clan!

He did not want to participate in that battle until he saw two people on the battlefield, one of them. It is the great elder of Haitianbu, and the other is a middle-aged man who has never appeared before, as if he has just come to South Morning. The look of the man, after seeing it at Su Ming, his heart shook rare.

The middle-aged man, with Tian Xie Zi. Very similar! !

It's just Su Ming today. In his vicissitudes, the traces of years are pervading. He witnessed the middle-aged man and the elders of the Haitian Department, and the Great Shaman Elder of the Shaman Clan. The strength of the Great Shaman Elder seems to have exceeded the level of Barbarian Soul Great Perfection. In that battle, Su Ming chose to shoot!

At the end of this battle, Great Shaman Elder dissipated, and his soul was asleep. Even if he was awake, he would never have the current cultivation practice, because his soul was also affected by heavy injury.

This battle. The reputation of the South Morning three strong powers has risen, but the name of Su Ming is unknown, and it has gradually become the most mysterious one of the three strong powers.

Su Ming left, and he found the answer. On the lonely boat that came from the Western Union, he left South Morning with complexity and emotion, and went to Eastern Wasteland.

In that Eastern Wasteland earth, he went to two places, one is the depth of that Eastern Wasteland, a wasteland under a mountain peak, where is the place where the Little Chou'er family of his dream lives.

Also, in the center of this Eastern Wasteland earth, there are countless deep pits and floating boulders, the dream, the landing place of the fairy family!

Standing on a boulder in this adventurous place, Su Ming stood there for a long time. For a long time, he looked at sky, everything in the dream continued to emerge in his mind, and finally he laughed, and the smile appeared Free and easy, revealing a clear comprehension.

That's clear comprehension for life, it's a kind of insight into reincarnation, and it's a kind of ... control of fate.

"Di Tian ..." Su Ming smiled slowly, both eyes gradually raised a chill, he looked down at earth, he bit his tongue and spouted a mouthful of blood, which quickly condensed in front of him, and finally turned into a Blood Crystal!

Su Ming put the blood crystal on his forehead, repaired all his life and the clear comprehension of the fate, and fate, and after all melted into this blood crystal, he flicked it towards earth, and immediately the blood crystal Go straight to earth, break through the soil and enter the deepest place, where ... eternal burial.

After doing this, Su Ming flicked his sleeves and walked towards the distant world without stopping.

"Samsara is a point ..." Su Ming's voice still echoed loomingly in these eight directions after he left.

Time passed again, another hundred years.

In the past 100 years, Su Ming has walked all over the mountains of Barbarian Clan. He is looking for a ... Jianman Mountain in the mouth of grandfather, but he has never found it, another one hundred years, another ...

I do n’t know how long it has passed, Su Ming has traveled all over earth. He still could n’t find the Manshan Mountain.

Until Su Ming's exhaustion filled the body and mind, at one place he forgot where and where continent was. At the top of a mountain, Su Ming sat cross-legged and looked at the sky in the distance.

"Jieman Mountain ..." Su Ming murmured.

"grandfather said it was in my heart ..." Su Ming closed his eyes. This cycle of eyes closed and Spring, Summer, Autumn, and Winter, I do n’t know how long the years have passed, how long ...

Until one day, Su Ming opened his eyes, and the vicissitudes of his face showed a smile of clear comprehension. In front of him, as he opened his eyes, a mountain appeared, which was a towering peak, On that mountain peak, there are three large characters deeply engraved on stone wall.

Jieman Mountain!

Su Ming stood up, and in one step, he stepped on this Jieman Mountain. At the top of the mountain, he looked at the abyss with a smile, and the whole person took a step towards the abyss. His body suddenly went straight under the abyss.

The sound of the whistling sharp is in his ear hissing, his face changes rapidly from that vicissitudes, and finally ... becomes a teenager.

At this instant, his world collapsed suddenly, and became a rewind of Wushan fragments, and the dream of Xun was heard in his ear.

"clear comprehension reincarnation, mastered Karma Rises, revived the soul of the nation ..."

"Sacrifice in the realm of the world, surpassing fate, from one side of the mirror, step into ... the other side."

"Then Fate Cultivator ..."

"Who am I ... This answer, when you come to Jieman Mountain again in reality, I will wait for you ..." (to be continued)


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