80 Years Of Signing-In At The Cold Palace, I Am Unrivalled

Dachun is gone, as he said, people will not leave the road, the tiger will not leave the mountain.

This time he went to the south of the Yangtze River and returned to his hometown. What he chose was to stay away from the center of the Yuhua dynasty and do his filial piety.

He has no ambitions for a path of spiritual practice, and he chooses a peaceful life.

After he left, Lin Jiufeng became even more lonely.

He closed the door of the cold palace, every day except for the next extremely gloomy place, he signed in in front of the tomb of a once invincible master, and spent the rest of the time practicing silently.

Repeat this, one day a month later.

Lin Jiufeng came to the door of the cold palace according to the habit, waiting for Dachun to send food and wine.

However, Dachun was nowhere to be seen.

Dachun rarely arrives late. Lin Jiufeng looked at the closed door, and then realized it suddenly and truly.

Dachun is really gone.

One of the few people he knew had left.

At night, Lin Jiufeng didn't practice cultivation that day. He walked alone outside the courtyard, looking up at the moonlight under the bare cherry trees, his hands folded in his lower abdomen, his body was thin and lonely.

Meow!

The little white cat stood on the wall, looked at Lin Jiufeng, and called out softly.

"Mao, these years, the people I know have left me one by one, either died or walked away. Only at this moment did I realize the loneliness on the road of practice." Lin Jiufeng raised his head, his handsome face was lonely.

"I'm still here." The little white cat said softly, looking at each other with Lin Jiufeng.

"I have always been working hard to practice, not to cause trouble, not to be popular, not to ask about my future, but to advance in this cold palace in obscurity, just to explore what the peak of practice is."

"Unconsciously, I walked towards Invincible, and the people around me also left one by one. It turned out that the end of Invincible was very lonely." Lin Jiufeng said seriously.

He didn't hurt the spring and sad autumn, but he didn't adapt to it for a while.

Decades of habit, every month and this day there will be Spring Festival to deliver wine and food.

But this month is gone.

"I will always be by your side." The little white cat said firmly.

Lin Jiufeng smiled and stretched out his hand.

The little white cat leaped and fell into Lin Jiufeng's embrace. Lin Jiufeng held it in his arms and lay down comfortably.

"Cultivation is like a big mountain, there are people at every stage, everyone is climbing, you chase me."

"Some people stop to rest when they get tired, some fall to the bottom, and some people keep going forward and reaching the top."

"I'm the one who is going forward, always climbing, but what exactly is the peak, I don't know yet."

"In the past five years, I have practiced countless peerless exercises of the last era, and cast my own invincible method."

"Mao'er, I will take you with you to climb to the top of this mountain of spiritual practice and take a look at the scenery of Invincible on Earth."

Lin Jiufeng hugged the little white cat, and under the moonlight, said what was in his heart.

Meow!

He is invincible in this world.

But he didn't know whether he was invincible in the last era?

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Five years later, the world has completely changed.

Wu Sheng used to be a very powerful master, but now, he is ordinary and so-so.

A well-known sect does not have a master of the pinnacle of the gods in the world, and it will definitely be destroyed.

In the past five years, there have been many breakthroughs in the realm of the cave heaven above the gods of the world.

These five years are definitely the glorious five years of the magic door.

As Lin Jiufeng suppressed the Demon Cult several times, their momentum of rising directly collapsed. Every one of the eighteen demon roads could not wait to completely subvert the Feathering God's dynasty, and really hated them to their bones.

They were still accumulating silently, and with this time the Demon King's movement, they stood up, with the intention of subverting the power of the Feathering God Dynasty again.

But before they acted, the Flood Demon King was suppressed.

The magic door was discouraged and planned to remain silent.

But I didn't expect the unexpected joy to come. More than 3,000 monsters were born, disrupting the world, and the situation is turbulent.

The Eighteen Schools of Magic Way felt that they had done it again.

There are more than 3,000 demonic ancestors, isn't it easy to destroy the Feathered God Dynasty?

But one or two of these demons were unwilling to provoke the feathering gods.

There is no way for the Eighteen Demon Schools, but they can only focus on the world of cultivation.

The magic gate expanded rapidly and rose up, which vaguely meant to suppress the spiritual world.

But fortunately, some experts in Buddhism and Taoism have gradually awakened and made their own voices in this era.

The cultivators competed one after another, and countless masters have awakened.

The world is changing, and all kinds of famous mountains and rivers, and the gates of the major sects are crowded with people who apprentice and learn art.

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In this world, with Lin Jiufeng releasing more than 3,000 powerful monsters to promote the world's progress, he is now riding on the dust and running around.

Eighteen demon roads, long hatred of the demon door!

This is one of the eighteen gates that does not show the mountains or dew water. It has great strength but not much reputation.

After more than three thousand monsters were born, they quickly recruited a few with great sincerity, exhausted their sect resources, and restored their strength.

After five years, these monsters have recovered a large part of their strength.

Back to the realm of the venerable.

"Hahaha, for five years ~www.ltnovel.com~ for five years, I have finally recovered to the realm of venerable." A giant bat monster was hanging upside down, laughing, unable to hide his excitement.

After five years, he absorbed the spiritual energy day and night, and finally recovered to the state of the venerable.

The laughter shook the mountains and rivers, and everyone who hated the Demon Gate was alarmed.

After listening to them one by one, they looked overjoyed.

Another master demon has broken through the realm of the venerable.

"Old bat, what do you call when you return to the realm of venerable?" A shriveled old man walked over with his cane, his face showing displeasedness.

"Don't you old Gorefiend know how we came here in the past five years?" The giant bat shrank and turned into a human form. A short man with sunken eye sockets, dark skin, and very ugly.

"Of course I know that for five years I have not dared to go out of the Demon of Everlasting Hatred. I have to sneak a little bit of blood for fear of causing some **** resentment and let the kid in the capital see it." The blood demon gritted his teeth.

"Five years, five full years. After I came out, I was hungry for five years, and my body became hungry and thin and shriveled." The blood demon pointed to his body in a tone of resentment.

He is a blood demon, he likes blood, especially young and beautiful women, or a young man who has not lost his yang energy. Their blood is simply a tonic for the blood demon.

However, it was because of Lin Jiufeng.

He dared not go out for food for five years.

"I always feel that once I go out looking for food, he can find me. This feeling is so terrifying. My heart palpitations are so bad that I don't dare to go out." The blood demon gritted his teeth and said in pain.

"Old Gorefiend, since you hate him so much, I hate him to death too, dare to do a big vote." Bat said with a grim expression.

"Don't dare!" The old Gorefiend rejected the bat.

Clean and neat, without leaving any water.

The bat looked at the old Gorefiend silently.