Chapter 1261: A thousand years
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The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation
- 六月锦鲤
- 696 characters
- 2021-03-03 03:30:51
Looking at the yellow flower leaving peacefully, Chen Fan felt inexplicable in his heart.
Although he knew that the yellow flower in front of him was only created by fantasy, he still had a kind of sadness that his loved ones had left spreading in his heart.
He stood up cautiously, arranged a face for Huang Hua, and even tucked the quilt carefully.
Chen Fan pushed open the door and looked at the heavy snow that filled the sky with only one word sticking out!
"Scatter!"
In an instant, all the goose feathers and heavy snow disappeared, and only this one word, let the world return to the sky.
Immediately afterwards, Chen Fan waved his sleeves, and the cold winter turned into spring.
Everything recovers, the swallows return home, and the world seems to be revived in Chen Fan's hands.
Chen Fan walked into the house, picked up Huang Hua, and dug a grave for her in the backyard.
He dug very carefully, not letting go of every corner, and picked up all the rubble himself, because Chen Fan knew that if there was something on the yellow flower, she would sleep restlessly.
In this way, Huang Hua was buried, and Chen Fan took the Nanshan stone and carved it into a tombstone.
"Beloved wife, tomb of yellow flowers!"
After doing all this, Chen Fan sat in front of Huang Hua's tomb and glanced around. Suddenly, a hundred flowers bloomed on the ground, colorful.
There are nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine of all these flowers, plus the yellow flowers, which is just over ten thousand!
This is Huang Hua's promise to Chen Fan back then, and it is also today's Huang Hua's promise to Chen Fan!
In this way, Chen Fan sat motionless, and at the same time, the whole world began to shatter.
But Chen Fan still ignored it and fixed his eyes on Huang Hua. As soon as he entered Dahe Village, the two met for the first time.
This look seemed like a thousand years, but everything seemed to have passed only a moment.
Chen Fan lost the concept of time, and was just sitting in place with a certain degree, thinking about nothing, not caring about anything.
He didn't control his cultivation level, but his appearance changed little by little at a cost.
His back became tall and straight again, the wrinkles on his face disappeared, and his old and old appearance was restored to the original dazzling Chen Fan.
He didn't run the cultivation base, but Dan Tian couldn't help but began to turn.
That speed is getting faster and faster, directly causing Chen Fan's spiritual power to start running fast all over his body.
And as long as one point is run, Chen Fan's cultivation base will increase by one point.
This is a precursor to a breakthrough!
If it was this time in the past, perhaps Chen Fan would feel ecstasy in his heart. After all, his cultivation base had not been promoted to a level, which meant that he and the goal in his heart had taken another step.
But at this moment, Chen Fan was not happy.
"Ugh..."
With a long sigh, Chen Fan didn't say much, got up slowly, and took out a pot of spirit wine from the storage bag.
Pour a little in front of the tomb of Huanghua, and then solemnly lifted the flask and bowed to the tombstone of Huanghua.
"Thank you, good bye!"
After speaking, Chen Fan raised his head and drank the wine in his hand.
At the same time, an incalculable aura suddenly appeared all over him, his hair flying and his robe hunting.
A fierce wind blew up even this void of space!
As Gang Feng pointed out, the world dissipated little by little, Chen Fan, once again stood in the deep, narrow passage of the Pagoda of Seven Emotions and Six Desires!
And his cultivation base was also completely promoted to King Wu's Third Heaven!
It's just that everything was achieved because of Huang Hua, which made Chen Fan a little guilty.
It should be understood that his move is really just to give Huang Hua a perfect ending, so that the woman he owes her life can walk her life in the illusion!
Now, Chen Fan's goal has been achieved, and not only Huang Hua, but even himself has a lot of sentiment.