Three years ago, Northern Mang Mountain was in an abnormal state, and ghost beasts were running amok.
A powerful person took action and suppressed countless ghost beasts.
Many people knew about this matter.
Looking at those huge ghost beasts appearing outside the village, I felt that the end of the world had arrived. I was going to die, I was going to die.
Even though death was inevitable, I didn't want to die under the claws of a ghost beast. That would be too stifling. I thought," Why don't I kill myself with this old man? At the very least, I'll die a noble death and not embarrass my clan."
I watched the old man walk out of the village. I wanted to pull him back, but after thinking about it, I decided to forget it. Anyway, he was going to die. How could he not die?
Heavens, right in my field of vision, there was an ocean of qi that enveloped the entire world. I was thinking, how could that hunched body possibly accommodate such terrifying qi?
At this moment, there was only one thought in my mind.'A man can't be torn apart in a difficult situation. This old man is wilting.'
The reversal of life always happens inadvertently. I feel that there must be basic trust between people, but the good-for-nothing old man lied to me.
Shouldn't he be a pitiful old man abandoned by his children?
When they saw this, whether it was the guests at the venue or the audience in the live broadcast room, they all had an expression of 'I knew it'.
The owners of this diary were all simple-minded.
Who said that this old man was a pitiful old man abandoned by his children?
The other party was clearly a powerful martial cultivator. It was just that he was seriously injured and had fallen like a tiger to the plains.
You huffed and puffed for others to hunt, afraid that they would starve. However, little did you know that such an existence could already achieve fasting.
The dozens of ghost beasts that were dozens of meters tall were like paper toys. Their bodies disintegrated and were completely destroyed in the air that was like Wang Yang. From the beginning to the end, the old man only extended a finger.
I swallowed a mouthful of saliva. I swore that I would never pay attention to this old man who liked to lie again.
At this moment, the live broadcast room fell into silence again.
With just a finger, he had destroyed dozens of ghost beasts that were dozens of meters tall. What kind of existence was this?
Great grandmaster?
He couldn't do it.
Martial King?
Even a ninth-level Martial King Realm expert might not be able to do it.
Could it be that the old man in the diary was a Supreme Realm expert?
Revered Martial Artists were existences that stood at the top of the pyramid. Every one of them was a transcendental existence.
A large empire like the Tang Empire had a population of billions, but there were only a few dozen Supreme Realm experts.
This Revered Martial Artist who appeared at Beimang Mountain, who was he from the Tang Empire?
Everyone was guessing.
The owner of this diary had saved this Supreme Realm expert. Didn't that mean that he could soar to the sky in the future?
I returned home in a huff. After some time, the old man returned. I didn't want to bother with him.
The old man looked at me and said that he was hungry and wanted to eat the barbecue I made. I told myself that people had to have principles…
Haha.
Principles?
Do you have such a thing?
Forget it. No matter what his background is, he is still an old man. Respecting the old and loving the young is a virtue of the government. On account of his old age, I will make an exception and roast meat for him again. I swear, this will be the last time.
……
The old man seemed to be performing magic as he conjured two jars of wine out of thin air. I carefully examined him again and again, but I couldn't tell where he had hidden these two jars of wine previously. It was strange. Could it be that he really knew magic?
Meru Space!
At this moment, four words appeared in the minds of the audience.
Space Intent!
The old man in the diary had definitely mastered Space Intent.
In the entire country, the number of people who had mastered this profound meaning could be counted on the palm of one hand.
And each of these people was an important figure in the Tang Empire.
Could it be that the old man saved by the owner of the diary was one of those people?
But how was that possible?
Those few were all transcendental existences. How could they have fallen to such a state?
The diary owner must have made this up.
Everyone was sure of that.
At this moment, in Tang Feng's dormitory at Jiangbei College.
Lin Jia 'er looked at Tang Feng, her beautiful eyes burning.
"You didn't really save an extraordinary existence, did you?”
Tang Feng shook his head.
"How would I know who he is?"
Lin Jia 'er was speechless.
Clang.
The door was pushed open.
Principal Zhou, who had left a long time ago, pushed open the door and walked in.
Tang Feng and Ruby were both shocked.
"Tang Feng, do you know the name of the old man you saved?”Principal Zhou asked with a bright smile on his face.
That smile was somewhat flattering.
Tang Feng shook his head.
Principal Zhou chuckled and nodded repeatedly.
"Did he say anything to you?”
Tang Feng thought for a moment.
"He did say some things, but they were all unimportant nonsense. Besides, he lied to me, so I don't want to talk to him.”
Zhou Jinghong and Lin Jia 'er were sweating profusely.
If others had saved a Supreme Realm expert, they would definitely try their best to climb up the other party's high branch. However, Tang Feng was still holding a grudge over a trivial matter.
He was indeed a simple-minded person.
December 22nd, 2019, heavy snow.
A biting cold wind swept across the entire plains outside Northern Mang Mountain. The old man told me that he was leaving.
Although I was angry that he lied to me, I didn't know why, but I felt a little reluctant.
Perhaps, I see my grandfather in him.
That must be the case.
"I also know that this old gentleman and I are just like Lin Jia 'er. We are people from two different worlds. Our meeting was just a coincidence. Perhaps, after this separation, we will no longer have any communication. However, this is also good.
No matter how prosperous the outside world is, it doesn't belong to me. I just want to stay in this small village and guard my grandfather's grave.
When they saw this, everyone fell silent again.
A figure suddenly appeared before their eyes.
A simple and honest young man sat quietly in front of the grave that was filled with flowers. He was playing a flute. A gentle breeze blew, and only that lonely figure was left.
Such a pure and kind-hearted youth, staying in that small village might not be a bad thing.
The outside world was like a big dye vat. If he stepped into this world, would he still be able to retain his pure kindness?
……
In the capital.
In the ancient academy that had existed for more than 2,000 years.
In front of the coffee table, a white-haired old man was sipping tea.
"Grandpa, how many warriors in our country have comprehended Space power Upanishad?”A young girl with a lithe figure and delicate features came up to him. Her beautiful eyes were burning.
The old man raised his head.
"Other than your grandfather, there are only His Majesty and the state preceptor.”
In the vast Tang Empire, there were only three warriors who had comprehended Space power Upanishad.
"That's strange. Could the old man in this diary be an ultimate expert from another country?”The young girl asked suspiciously.
When the old man heard his granddaughter's words, he was a little confused.
"Xuan 'er, what are you talking about?”
"Grandpa, do you know about The Diary?”the young girl asked.
The old man nodded.
"Today, a diary appeared. It's the diary of a young man who lives outside Northern Mang Mountain. He wrote that he saved an old man in the mountain. This old man has Space power Upanishad. Our country only has three experts who have Space power Upanishad.”the young girl said.
The old man's expression changed slightly when he heard the young girl's words, especially when he heard the words " Northern Mang Mountain."
Northern Mang Mountain?
That young man!
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