This Faction Wants to Defy the Heavens

After passing through the atmosphere, Lu Xingzhou transported the Divine Transformation, without disturbing anyone, and fell silently in a small city full of traffic.

His home is here.

At the beginning, he went to the big city alone, and he struggled for four or five years, and he didn't make a name for himself. Feeling down, I wanted to change my mood, so I went to Mount Tai Jade Emperor Temple. It was undeniable that it was also a bit feudal and superstitious. I wanted to ask for a wealthy body protection symbol.

As a result, absolutely didn't expect. After this, he almost never came back. He doesn't even know how long it has been since his transmigration.

"East Street, go left, right hand the second shop..."

"Go left again."

"Third second building Layer."

Lu Xingzhou walks like flying, murmuring the route in his mouth, while swiftly passing through the crowd and walking into the alley. Although he is now an indispensable Human Immortal, looking at the Immortal cultivator of Immortal, after he really came near his home, he didn't even dare to show his mind to see the situation of his home.

He didn't do anything in the big city. There was no house or car. Father Mother stayed at his hometown and waited silently for him to come back.

How are they?

Is your body okay?

Or...

"impossible!"

Lu Xingzhou gritted his teeth and instantly obliterated all negative thoughts. Pushing open the door downstairs of his hometown, all the way up, and finally stopped at Third Layer, Lu Xingzhou saw a familiar door with a few sundries and even a garbage bag outside.

There are people living here!

Obviously he can stay sober with what kind of opponent he is fighting against. But standing in front of the iron door that he could pierce with a finger, Lu Xingzhou felt dizzy.

Fear of hometown.

Lu Xingzhou even felt a sense of fear.

He is afraid-----

What if his parents pass away because of poor health?

What if you open the door by yourself and a stranger appears?

In case...

There is no shortage of Human Immortal, comparable to Yang God's level of power, but at this moment, it is no different from ordinary wanderers returning home, Lu Xingzhou, after all It's not the old fart who has been practicing for tens of thousands of years. His progress is too fast, so his mood is still the same as that of a mortal, he is still the original him.

"Huh..."

Lu Xingzhou took a deep breath and tried to calm his own emotions, then stretched out his hand and knocked on the door in front of him. He wanted to witness the end with his own eyes the result of.

"dong dong dong."

"Who?"

The door opened, and a young man pushed out, but saw someone outside the door No, for a moment, he scratched his head, then muttered and closed the door.

However,-----

Lu Xingzhou never left from beginning to end.

He is standing at the door.

There is no hidden movement method, just because...he didn't want the young man who opened the door to see himself, so he disappeared from the future that the other person could see.

As for why I don’t want to show up,

The reason is very simple:

"Not..."

Lu Xingzhou so angered that the eyes seem about to pop out, blood tumbling in his body, divine intent boiling in his heart, countless mixed emotions rushing out almost uncontrollably. Because his cultivation base is too high, just looking at the young man, his past and future are all presented in his eyes.

Youth is a good person.

He used to be a volunteer in a nursing home. Because his parents spent the last time in that nursing home, he often went to the nursing home to volunteer.

Not much has been done.

But every time I go, I will bring something, or food, or is life supplies, and then give these to some lonely elderly people in the nursing home. Some elderly people are sick, and he will take the initiative to take care of them. , Has a high reputation in nursing homes, and the last pair of elderly people he looked after were his own parents.

The two elders were grateful for the young man’s good care, so before he died, he made a will and left the house in his hometown to the young man.

".....impossible."

Lu Xingzhou moved slightly, but almost fell on the ground, a cultivation base as if it didn’t exist, even holding on to the wall Can barely stabilize the figure.

Yes.

"Thirty years..."

A full thirty years have passed since my own transmigration.

Lu Xingzhou once prayed that the Time Flow Speed ​​of Divine Province and Ashen Mystery Boundary is different from the Time Flow Speed ​​of his hometown. He had also imagined that he had exhausted suffering untold hardships, and finally returned home, only to find that only a month or two had passed, everything was just a false alarm.

But----

"Why is it thirty years!?"

"Dad...Mom..."

"...Why is this!"

Lu Xingzhou's figure disappeared in the apartment building, and in a flash, he rushed into the sky, and the clear sky instantly turned into a torrential rain, following His mind changed.

But what's the use?

passed away!

father Mother .... are all passed away!

"no!!!!"

Lu Xingzhou screamed, even Will of Heaven couldn’t suppress his emotions. Since transmigration, he has been rationally pressed into his heart In the deepest part, the emotions that have never been exposed, in this brief moment completely broke the bank and became his first tear since transmigration, dripping from his cheeks.

This drop of tears melted into the dark clouds, and finally turned into heavy rain. It fell in this small city that brought Lu Xingzhou to life, and disappeared invisible.

“bang! ”

The rain rushed into the sky, and a silhouette cut through the rain curtain and fell directly on a cemetery outside the city. This is the place where the two old men were finally buried.

The young man helped organize it.

From his past, Lu Xingzhou learned the location.

Heavy rain is pouring down, and Lu Xingzhou is standing in the rain, his body is full of rain, only in this way can he hide the traces of his crying.

In front of him, there is an unsurprising tombstone.

The above is the name of the old man.

Behind is the life of the two elders.

Lu Xingzhou stared blankly at the tombstone. The last one staggered and knelt directly in front of the tomb, but once again flashed in his mind what he saw from the youth’s past scene, that was In the nursing home, when the second-year old was old and the consciousness became blurred, he whispered:

"Little Chen, my baby was very similar to you back then."

" Young, energetic, dare to fight and fight."

"Unfortunately, I can't wait for my baby... Then smelly brat, I will come back to see me...Forget it, Maybe something happened."

"Xingzhou..."

"Is Xingzhou? Bastard where have you been? Just come back to see me now ?"

".....It's Little Chen, sorry, I dreamed again."

"........"

Lu Xingzhou looked down, more pictures flashed in his eyes. The only thing that comforted him was that in the last period of the two elders’ lives, the young man surnamed Chen often accompanied and took care of him, occasionally To relieve the boredom of the two elders, but after the comfort, it was a deeper pain.

Why am I not here?

How can I not be here?

I...

Lu Xingzhou lowered his head deeply, tears and rain mixed together, dripping in front of the tombstone. No matter how great your divine ability, no matter how high your accomplishment is, you miss it, and you miss it after all. You can only kneel on this tombstone, wherever you look, it is the difference between yin and yang, and even the difference between heaven and man.

My son wants to raise and kisses.