Chapter 68 Eighty-Nine Years of a Fantasy Dream

After New Year's Eve, the weather in the mountains gradually warmed up.

After the ice and snow melted, the sunshine became warmer and warmer, and the villagers began to prepare for the spring ploughing of the new year.

A simple and plain life, repeated every year, but no one felt bored.

For the villagers, being able to be free from disease and disaster, planting seedlings on time every year, and harvesting rice in autumn is the happiest thing.

In Hanyu Mountain, a girl named Xiao Ai is already 12 years old.

But her figure is the same as when Lu Heng saved her, and she has not grown taller.

In this regard, Qianqian speculated, "It may be the effect of the wolf god washing your tendons and marrow, temporarily setting your age at 10 years old. You have to practice well before you can reshape your body."

After listening to this analysis, Xiao Ai nodded, indicating that she understood.

Neither of them took this matter to heart.

For Xiao Ai, it is not inconvenient to temporarily set her figure at 10 years old. What adults can do, she can do too.

Although Qianqian looked only about sixteen years old, her real age had long exceeded this number, and she did not think there was anything wrong with temporarily setting her figure at 10 years old.

She was even a little envious.

If her appearance could also be set at about 10 years old at that time, she could openly act like a little girl and play spoiled brats, which would definitely be more fun.

In the underground palace, after several months of meditation, Lu Heng finally restored his damaged soul and opened his eyes again.

Even in meditation, he could feel the passage of time.

When he was in seclusion, it was still a little hot before the Double Ninth Festival. Now he woke up again, but it was March 20th of the next year, which coincided with the Grain Rain.

Grain Rain, the end of spring, rain produces hundreds of grains, and the weather with rain begins to increase.

At this time, the rice seedlings in the fields are just planted and the crops are newly planted. It is the season that needs rain the most. The so-called spring rain is as precious as oil.

And the main peak of Hanyu Mountain, which is shrouded by the calamity cloud, just happened to have a rain today.

The cold rain, with abundant water spirit essence, fell into the mountain. However, as always, in addition to the spirit energy that overflowed into the air, the water spirit essence that merged into the soil was absorbed by the peach forest in the back mountain before it was absorbed by the grass and trees in the mountain.

In the peach forest, the peaches were green and sour.

Last year, the heavy rain caused by the divine thunderstorm made the peach trees in the peach forest bear fruit. But now more than a few months have passed, and the peaches on the green branches are still green and small.

As Xiao Ai said at the beginning, it will take a long time before they mature.

In front of the Wolf God Temple, Xiao Ai sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, meditating in meditation.

At the foot of the mountain, the ape carrying a huge wooden barrel ran lightly on the stone steps, seemingly not feeling tired. The increasingly abundant spirit energy in the mountain made the white ape practice so fast that ordinary demon cultivators envied it.

If the original wolf demon saw that the white ape was carefree, but could achieve a little success in such a short time, he would probably be jealous to the point of madness.

Thinking of this, Lu Heng couldn't help but laugh.

The situation in the mountains was as peaceful as ever, so he was relieved and began to prepare for a breakthrough.

Before the retreat, although he had the idea of ​​[Opening the Heavenly Gate], his soul was damaged at that time and he couldn't try it. Now that his soul has been repaired, he can try it.

Lu Heng's mind moved, and his consciousness sank into a vast white sea of ​​clouds without delay.

Above the sea of ​​clouds, a huge gate of heaven stood in the clouds.

No matter how many times he saw it, Lu Heng felt that this gate of heaven was too magnificent...

But this time, he might not have to sigh at the gate anymore.

Above the sea of ​​clouds, a dark red breath silently emerged beside Lu Heng.

With the appearance of this dark red breath, the originally vast and calm sea of ​​clouds suddenly violently rolled up.

The cold wind raged and howled in the sea of ​​clouds.

The azure sky quickly became gloomy.

Even if there was only a trace of the breath of the divine meteorite thunder, it still turned the entire sea of ​​clouds upside down.

This was the last trace of divine meteorite thunder remaining in Lu Heng's soul. Although the breath was weak, it was divine meteorite thunder after all!

Moreover, this sea of ​​clouds was closely related to Lu Heng, and he did not dare to use too violent means.

Therefore, this trace of divine meteorite thunder was enough!

In the strong wind, Lu Heng's figure rose up. The golden light of lightning shone around him.

Lu Heng put his fingers together to form a sword, pointing directly at the huge sky gate above the clouds.

He shouted.

"Go!"

The dark red breath instantly turned into blood-red thunder that cut through the sky and hit the huge sky gate above the clouds.

Boom! ! !

A deafening roar sounded at the moment when the divine meteorite thunder hit the sky gate.

No matter how hard Lu Heng tried, he could not shake the heavy sky gate in the slightest. Under the blow of the divine meteorite thunder, it actually split open a crack!

A strong and violent thunderbolt suddenly poured out from the door, and then it closed again.

Above the sea of ​​clouds, Lu Heng was hit by this violent thunderbolt, and he only felt a "buzz" in his mind. The surrounding world quickly disappeared from his sight.

The dark world gradually became clear after an unknown period of time.

In a trance, Lu Heng saw a blurry picture that was extremely strange but seemed familiar.

A low mountain temple built in a desolate mountain, a huge white wolf standing in front of the temple, and a pale, sickly man who kept coughing.

In Lu Heng's blurred vision, he saw the sickly man bowing to the huge white wolf with a weak smile.

"Brother Wolf, the mountain temple has been built for you. From now on, you can escape from the evil path and move towards the righteous path."

"Although there is little incense in the mountains, if you devote yourself to hard work, you will definitely achieve something in the future..."

The sickly man smiled weakly but spoke sincerely.

The huge white wolf looked down at him and asked in a deep voice.

"If I become enlightened in the future, how should I repay you?"

The moment this question was asked, for some reason, Lu Heng's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly understood something.

The sickly man in front of the mountain temple smiled, shook his head and said, "Brother Wolf saved me from the tiger's mouth. It is already a great kindness. Wu Chonggu does not dare to ask for anything in return."

But Bai Lang looked down at him, extremely serious, "The cause and effect has been accomplished. If I don't repay it, my path will be blocked, and I will definitely not be able to achieve enlightenment in the future!"

Bai Lang's attitude was firm and his words were solemn.

The sickly man was silent for a while, then smiled bitterly.

"As Brother Wolf can see, I am suffering from a terminal illness and I have a long time to live. I'm afraid I won't be able to wait until Brother Wolf comes to repay my kindness."

"But if Brother Lang insists... let's do this. I am a Fushan native and I have children at my knees."

"If Brother Wolf can achieve something in the future, I hope he can take care of my descendants... This is the only request I can think of..."

"Okay!" The huge white wolf nodded heavily with a serious look, "If I gain enlightenment in the future, I will help your descendants of the Wu family to be rich and prosperous for the rest of their lives!"

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The blurry and unfamiliar picture quickly faded from Lu Heng's vision.

In the quiet underground palace, the huge white wolf slowly opened its eyes.

The pale golden soul incarnates and blends into his body.

The ancient long sword, which is warmed by the divine calamity thunder, rises and falls in the void.

Seeing this scene, Lu Heng was silent for a while, and finally sighed slowly.

After seeing the vague memory of the wolf demon, he finally understood why he had been unable to break through.

Cause and effect are entangled, and the agreement has not been fulfilled, his path will definitely be blocked...

Thinking of this, Lu Heng couldn't help but look in the direction outside the mountain.

Maybe it's time to go down and join the world.