Volume 1 If Life Is Just Like the First Meeting Volume 6 Three Desolations Chapter 1343 The Plea for Inheritance

"It's just as I guessed..." the shepherd boy said bitterly, looking at the old man in purple robe and the young man in white. The two of them were also silent.

Their cultivation has reached their level and they have lived for a very long time. If they didn't understand life and death back then, they more or less don't care about life and death anymore.

What they care about is...their cultivation. At their level, life may not be changed, but the inner persistence for cultivation has become a part of life over time. The most desired thing.

Living does not exist for the sake of life, but for the most basic qualifications that one must have to continue practicing. This is the reason why they are silent at the moment.

Few people who have existed for so many years are greedy for life and afraid of death, but the inner feeling that they have not reached the ultimate level of cultivation, mostly due to insufficient longevity, is the key point.

"So, it's only a few hundred years ago." The young man in white smiled. There was no bitterness in the smile, but a touch of persistent determination.

"Hundreds of years..." The purple-robed old man sighed. He still had a lot of things to do, but time is short now. To them, hundreds of years are just like how mortals feel about a few days.

"Since everything is destroyed, even if the Dao Fruit and the inheritance I have cultivated are left behind, I am afraid there is no chance... to preserve them, but we still have to give it a try!" The old man in purple robe also looked decisive. The domineering aura exuding from him at this moment was extremely obvious. It was obviously an aura that showed no fear in the face of the real catastrophe that was about to come.

Be it the shepherd boy, the old man in purple robe, or the young man in white, the three of them are best friends. They have been together for too many epochs. This kind of friendship accumulated over time can withstand all storms.

As for the old man in dead wood, he obviously did not have a very good relationship with these three people. Otherwise, that scene would not have happened before. If it were the old man in purple robe and the young man in white, the shepherd boy would definitely stop them.

Su Ming had already analyzed this from the way these people came here, their expressions, and their conversations, so he did not hesitate to take action harshly as a deterrent.

The three of them didn't have the slightest distrust in what Su Ming said. After all, they had communicated with each other about this matter before, and they all had some guesses. In addition to Su Ming's arrival, Su Ming was obviously beyond the limit. The strength of their cultivation gave all of this a reasonable explanation.

Moreover, these three people have survived for so many years and each have their own judgments. Regarding Su Ming... they will not doubt it.

"My second question is to ask fellow Daoist Su, in such a truly devastating catastrophe, how sure are you... of surviving?" The shepherd boy looked at Su Ming. After these words were spoken, the purple-robed old man and The young man in white looked at Su Ming at the same time, waiting for Su Ming's answer.

"Half completed." Su Ming was silent for a long time and slowly spoke.

"Is it 50% or..." After hearing this, the shepherd boy had the answer in his heart, but he still wanted to confirm it, and his voice could no longer be calm.

"Half of 10%." Su Ming looked at the shepherd boy.

As soon as these words came out, all three people fell silent. Su Ming did not hide it. He was indeed only half sure that he could survive this catastrophe.

"In what way? Is it confused?" After the silence, the shepherd boy spoke again.

"But the boundless sky, the mist and life within it all contain powerful power. It is difficult for us to persist in it for too long. We will surely perish in less than a hundred years." The old man in purple robe sighed quietly and said calmly, What he said was the fact that even with Su Ming's cultivation, he would not be able to survive for long in that vast world...

Unless...his cultivation has reached the indescribable Great Perfection. At this stage, just like the nine mulberry trees, he can be qualified to move forward in the vastness.

"That's one of the choices." Su Ming sighed softly, glanced at everyone, and said slowly.

"Do you have any other options? Can you tell me?" The shepherd boy looked solemn and asked again.

"The second option is to let your cultivation level reach the level of this Sang Xiang, but even so, in the face of the catastrophe that is far more dangerous than the vastness, it is still only half completed.

The third option is that Su once had an enlightenment and seemed to feel that there was another world in this vast land, perhaps countless years later, perhaps countless years ago, or perhaps very far away from here.

I once sent the mourning souls of an ethnic group into that world with my curse, but I don’t know if that world really exists. Maybe everything is false, or maybe... .

I will send the important people in my life with my blessings into the world that I can't be clear about, but this choice... is the last.

Because I don’t know, even if that world really exists, after they enter there, will they still be them, will they still have memories, will... we still meet each other!" Su Ming said slowly, with a hint of emotion in his words. A melancholy that the three of them could feel

The three of them were silent again.

"I've finished the third question. As for the Palace of Death, if you don't want to talk about it, that's fine... Su said goodbye. If we are destined, maybe we can see each other again. Thank you, fellow Taoist, for your wine." Su Ming said to the three of them. A fist.

"Fellow Daoist Su!" the shepherd boy said. At the moment Su Ming saw him, he cupped his fists and bowed deeply to Su Ming. The old man in purple robe and the young man in white also looked solemn and bowed deeply to Su Ming with cupped fists.

"There is nothing unspeakable. The ancient boat will appear in one place, next to the vast gap, but its existence is sometimes hidden, but I can be sure that it is there.

As for Old Man Mi Sheng... this man only sits cross-legged on that ancient boat all year round! "When the shepherd boy raised his head, his expression was decisive and he spoke without hesitation.

Su Ming stared at this person. Even though it was his first acquaintance, the shepherd boy in front of him gave Su Ming a very special feeling. He was a strong man with great wisdom in a certain era.

"Thank you." Su Ming nodded.

"Thank you, don't take it for granted. I'd like to invite fellow Daoist Su, if you can agree to something..." The shepherd boy looked decisive and determined, and when he spoke, he looked at Su Ming with expectation in his eyes.

"My Tao of Banfuzi is different from others. Among the monks of countless eras in the entire sky, my Tao... is the only one! My Tao is my perception. In my perception, this heaven and earth, this sky, this Sangxiang and even all life, they exist in two forms. When everyone closes their eyes, everything is nothingness, and they are all invisible particles.

But when everyone opens their eyes, they will instantly gather together and become this world.

This is the Tao of my Ban Fuzi and the origin of the Tao name. I just hope that this Tao will not be cut off from inheritance. I ask fellow Taoist Su to agree to send my Tao... into a world that may or may not exist, so that It...is there with hope! "The shepherd boy looked solemn and bowed deeply to Su Ming again when he spoke.

"The same is true for me. I ask fellow Taoist Su to help me pass on my understanding of heaven and earth, and the inheritance of my lifelong practice of enlightenment, into that world where it doesn't matter even if it doesn't exist!" The old man in purple robe flicked his big sleeves, and also moved toward Su. Ming cupped his fists and bowed deeply.

"Since the two of them are like this, I hope that their lives will not be in vain. If that world really exists, my sword will can be reborn and passed on. If it doesn't... then it's not a bad idea to return everything to ruins. ." The young man in white smiled, but his expression showed determination, and he also cupped his fists and bowed deeply to Su Ming.

"Have you thought about this?" Su Ming looked at the three people in front of him who were holding fists against him, and sighed secretly, knowing that these three people may not care about life and death, but they cannot care about the inheritance of their own lifelong practice, so when this destruction comes, Before that, they had to give inheritance and fight for a chance of survival.

"No need to think about it anymore!" The shepherd boy raised his head and stared at Su Ming.

"Okay, my time in this world is uncertain, it could be a few months at a faster time, or longer at a slower time... Three months later, I will come here again and use my magical power to send the inheritance of the three of you into that place. In the world." Su Ming was silent for a moment and then spoke decisively, Su Ming admired these three people.

"If anyone else..." The shepherd boy hesitated.

"As long as you are a determined person like you, Su will help you this time even if he spends a little more cultivation. But I can't guarantee that after your inheritance is sent away, whether that world will exist or not, even if it is true. Will your inheritance be changed due to the existence of the world?" Su Ming looked at the shepherd boy, and then nodded to the other two. After cupping his fists, he turned around and headed towards the sealed mouth of the cave above. In an instant, The figure disappears.

Until Su Ming left, there were only three shepherd boys left in the cave. They were silent for a moment. The old man in purple robe let out a long sigh, and the wrinkles on his face suddenly became more wrinkled.

"I'm going back to prepare the inheritance brand, so I'll say goodbye first. Hundreds of years..." The old man in purple robe shook his head, clasped his fists and stepped out of the cave.

The young man in white didn't say anything. He nodded to the shepherd boy and left in a flash.

When the shepherd boy was the only one left in the cave, he slowly sat down beside the table, picked up the wine glass and drank the wine, his expression becoming more determined.

"Has it been hundreds of years... If you can see this kind of destruction with your own eyes, even if you die... this life is not in vain! The only thing that is different from others is that my inheritance... contains both me and myself The insights also contain my life inheritance.

I wonder what will become of my descendants who carry my inheritance when they are sent to that possible world, and whether they can still remember that their ancestors exist here. "After the shepherd boy drank the wine bitterly, the spicy wine and the sweet aftertaste at the end were just like the years and vicissitudes...

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