Chapter 700 – A Shocking Change
In a mortal’s life, a hundred years of age is the virtual end, but there are not many who can truly live to be a hundred years old.
Wang Ping, when he was seventy-two years old, felt the end of his life, one year later, although his body was still healthy, he clearly felt that it seemed that life, was about to end.
This year’s winter, such as when Sun Tai left, came very quickly, the snow closed the road early, making the village villagers, can not go out, can only stay next to their loved ones, silently through this winter.
The cold wind through the ice cold, in the sky and earth whistling, seems to take away one after another to the end of life, send them, to the spring, as if reincarnation.
This year’s winter. It seems to be much colder than in previous years, the cold wind mixed with snowflakes, especially at night, more piercing, simple houses, if you do not raise a hot kang, will be that the icy wind blowing through.
In the village, inside the private house at the west end, a firelight reflected from the window with a hint of warmth, just in this cold and windy night where the snowflakes were drifting down rapidly, it seemed so insignificant.
Cold wind whistling, hovering around constantly, the ground deep snow layer, this cold wind is even formed a circle of whirlpool, hanging up a large area of snowflakes.
The village’s domestic animals, too, were curled up, trembling slightly, resisting the coldness that came out of this cold wind.
Above the sky, it was dark, with only the countless falling snowflakes, making people look at it for a long time and inevitably feel a sense of disorientation.
Wang Ping sat on a chair, holding a carving knife in his hand, one knife, one knife. Carving a trace of remembrance at the end of his life.
What he carved was still his father, only his father’s face, even more aged.
This year, from time to time in his dreams, Wang Ping would return to his childhood, remembering that feeling when he drank that bowl of bitter medicinal juice, the bitterness of that year, but now remembering it, it is a little sweet, this sweetness, not the taste, but the warmth.
Qing Yi sat next to him, looking at Wang Ping, in the tenderness of his eyes, a hint of sadness was revealed.
A gust of cold wind whistled, coming from outside, as if it wanted to rush in and take away the Wang Ping who was at the end of the line.
“After I die, take these statues and burn them ……”
Wang Ping said softly. He looked at this last statue in his life in his hands, it was a half finished product, he wanted to finish carving it.
On one side of this room, there was a huge wooden shelf, and on it, hundreds of statues were placed, and every one of them, was Wang Lin!
Beside some of these statues, there would be a statue of a small child standing next to it, and on the child’s face, a smile of contentment was spreading, pulling on his father’s hand, revealing a feeling of attachment.
“Father, I have, long ago, forgiven you ……”
Wang Ping looked at the statue in his hands and said softly.
In this windy and snowy night, in the black sky, a bright thunder light, lightning generally broke through the sky, the astral wind layer, in an instant was disintegrated, the thunder light descended, the sound of thunderbolts instantly reverberated throughout the Ran Yun Star.
At this moment, even the snowflakes between the sky and the earth, all of them shuddered, as if in this instant, frozen in mid-air.
Even that raging cold wind, all collapsed in this instant.
The cultivators of the entire Ran Yun Star. Instantly perceived this extremely large breath, especially the thunder power contained within it, it was like countless thunderstorms exploding in the ears of all the cultivators.
Sun family ancestor Sun analysis, originally has been closed for many years, but at this moment, is violently open his eyes, under a shake, will come to the sky above, gazing at a look, but immediately the face of somber through a drastic change.
“Good strong immortal power, terrifying thunder power!”
Sun Analysis sucked in his breath, and the pupils in his eyes shrunk violently.
Behind him, the Sun Family’s late Infant Transformation cultivators split out one by one, a total of eight, and Sun Qiming, standing in the first place, said in a deep voice, “Old Ancestor, this person seems to have bad intentions!”
The Ran Family and the Zhao Family were similarly so, they were not as powerful as the Sun Family, after all, the many experts in the family had already gone far away countless years ago.
Within Qishui City, in the room of the Wang Family compound, Wang Lin put down the wine pot in his hand and raised his head slightly, there was no glint in his eyes, as if he was a real old man, full of turbidity.
After a glance, he lowered his head and took a sip of wine.
Above the sky, a huge beast that emitted thunder light all over its body, its four hooves treading lightly, two electric dragons shuttling between its snout, looking extremely godly, on its back, sitting cross-legged was a middle-aged man. He, was none other than that Thunder Immortal Hall’s Lei Daozi!
His gaze was like electricity, coldly sweeping the earth, his divine sense was even sweeping across without fear, instantly covering the entire human Ran Yunxing, Qishui City, was also within it.
Just do not know why, his divine sense swept through, but did not stop for a moment in Wang Lin.
In his divine sense sweep, the entire Ran Yunxing all cultivators, all the heart and soul shock, in addition to the cultivators, and even this Ran Yunxing all the demonic creatures, are also body trembling, as if the face of heaven and earth of the general.
Even the mortals, is also so, but they are simply do not know the reason, just feel, body a cold, brain boom shock, immediately after, one by one will be unconscious in the past, do not wake up personnel.
In this moment, the entire Ran Yun Star, never before, a silence ……
A few moments later, Lei Daozi withdrew his divine sense and frowned, he searched around and did not find anyone who met the requirements.
As he withdrew his divine sense, the snowflakes landed once again, and the cold wind picked up again.
“It’s been too long since the incident, maybe it left, this person has a great life!”
Lei Daozi pondered for a moment, turned around and was about to leave, but at that moment, suddenly his gaze condensed. His divine sense was like lightning, locking onto a small mountain village within a small mountain village on Ran Yun Star!
Qing Yi, when that divine sense swept through for the first time, immediately turned pale, his body involuntarily trembled, and his body’s spiritual energy nearly collapsed, and it took a good half a second to slightly adjust.
Wang Ping was stunned, looked up at Qing Yi and softly said, “Qing Yi, what’s wrong with you?”
Qing Yi was just about to open his mouth, but immediately his face changed drastically as blood spurted out of his mouth, and a huge divine sense, brutally dispersing the snowflakes and the cold wind, descended directly.
This divine sense was so strong that the entire earth seemed to tremble with a bang, and the thick layer of snow on the ground was shaken up in an instant.
Outside the room, those snowflakes and cold wind that had just regained their momentum, once again collapsed, only to see Wang Ping’s residence within this mountain village, as if it had been isolated in general, the outside world, the snowflakes fall as usual, the cold wind still whistles, but outside his room, but half of it is not there.
As if all the wind and snow, in this instant, was all shattered.
The Yuan Shen that was formed not long ago in Qing Yi’s body, immediately struggled to disperse her spiritual energy, making her body, under the descent of this huge divine sense, took a step and stood in front of Wang Ping’s body.
Her face was pale, but her eyes revealed an unyielding struggle.
“Interesting! I can’t believe I’m not unconscious!”
An ice-cold voice echoed through the room.
The moment this voice appeared, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open and a middle-aged man walked in, and the moment he stepped into the room, Qing Yi’s face turned pale and bloodless.
She could feel that in the other party’s body, there was an unimaginable aura, which was as strong as the might of the heavens and the earth, and was simply impossible to resist.
In front of the other party, Qing Yi felt like a mole cricket, it seems that the other party a thought, can kill countless of themselves, eternity can not be superseded, death without a burial place.
What made her pupils constrict in her eyes was that in this person’s body, there was also a thunder light, gusts of lightning traveling outside of his body, looking like a Thunder Immortal.
He seemed to step into the room casually, but made the whole room, issued a click sound, a ray of thunder wandered along the walls, the whole room, at this moment, as if it became an electric light trap!
If you look at it from the outside, you can clearly see that Wang Ping’s house, at this moment, has been surrounded by thunder and lightning, in the sky, the head of the thunder beast lazily lying in the void, eyes showing disdain, it seems that in this world, there is nothing that can cause it to pay half attention.
Because, it, is a Thunder Beast! The holy beast of the Thunder Immortal Realm in the past!
Although, the bloodline in its body was not very pure, and the gap between it and its old ancestor back then was large, but, its pride was deep in its bones.
Wang Ping put down the wooden carving in his hand, stood up, came in front of Qing Yi, looked at the middle-aged man who walked into the room, and calmly said, “You, who are you!”
At this moment, Wang Ping did not look like a mortal at all, the calmness of his gaze was not staged, but truly calm, he stood in front of Qing Yi, as if he was a man of the heavens and the earth.
All of this, thanks to his father Wang Lin, nineteen years of calm, eight years of heaven and earth mountains and rivers, more than thirty years of mortal supremacy, making him, have a heart that does not fear heaven and earth, the sky he is not afraid, let alone this cultivator in front of him!
Qing Yi stared blankly at Wang Ping’s back in front of her, at this moment, this back, eternally remembered in her heart, Qing Yi’s eyes, rose up a strong tenderness, simply dispersed the cultivation, the same calmly looked at the middle-aged man who stepped into the room.
The middle-aged man looked at Wang Ping with great meaning, his eyes revealed a strange aura, a glance that looked like it could see through Wang Ping.
The reason why he had just descended here with his divine sense was precisely because at the time of his divine sense sweeping across, all the mortals were unconscious, all because his cultivation was too strong, especially since it also contained Thunder Might within it, so that the sweep of that divine sense would be like heaven and earth.
However, only this mortal in front of him, but not only did not fall unconscious, and look up the appearance, as if not half aware of their own divine sense in general. In this way, it aroused his interest, and his divine sense locked here!
He slowly said: “Interesting! No wonder you won’t pass out, so it’s like this ……”
At the moment that the middle-aged man stepped into the room, countless thousands of miles away from this place, Qishui City, originally calmly sitting in a chair, holding a wine pot to drink a mouthful of Wang Lin, but violently raised his head, and the wine pot above his right hand, shattered and collapsed, along with the wine inside, in an instant, all directly disintegrated, half of it left.
Wang Lin raised his head at the time, his eyes even burst out more than seventy years has never had a cold aura, this time, than at the beginning in the restaurant, but also countless times more frightening, as if the difference between heaven and earth, can not be compared at all!