"You are right. The only bullet he took out of the river of fate and hit you." The old Taoist priest saw his thoughts clearly and whispered, "It's countless you, you who are in the river of fate."

"Countless me?" Chen Feng murmured.

"Yes, countless," the old Taoist priest nodded and said, "Past, present, future, parallel space, illusory space, imaginary space, etc.."

"You must know that the long river of fate is constantly flowing. When he aims the gun at the long river of fate and this end of the bank, there is no existence of you in the long river of fate." The old Taoist priest said as if he sighed, "Then, when he pulled the trigger and the bullet was shot out instantly, you appeared, and countless you appeared in the long river of fate."

"This bullet hit a drop of water representing you in an instant. Countless you were hit by a bullet, and then countless you were destroyed because you could not bear the power of fate. There were countless you who survived your fate but did not wait to transcend."

"So, every memory of myself was shot and killed?"

"That's right," the old Taoist priest nodded, "In your world, bullets are shot by others, and they are also very ordinary, but they are just the infinite clones of life-breaking bullets. It can be said that the bullets that make you die are all this life-breaking bullet."

"Break the life bullet?" Chen Feng looked at him in confusion.

"The bullet has its power, and penetrates the fog from the other side to this shore. The bullet breaks the shackles of fate and has the power to transcend." The old Taoist priest took a sip of tea and sighed, "The bullet itself, because it spans the long river of fate, it itself transcends fate."

"That's how I named it "Breaking Destiny, meaning to break Destiny," the old Taoist priest suddenly smiled, "I'm still named it according to your memory, why are you not satisfied?"

Chen Feng smiled awkwardly. It was very difficult for him to name his own name. He has not thought about his son's name yet...

"Okay, the time is almost over," said the old Taoist gentleman. "You don't need to care about what you have experienced, such as memory. You just need to know that they can't bear the fate and die. Now that you can stand in front of me, it means that you have already broken your life and have the qualification to transcend..."

"In addition, the quality and strength of memory are controlled by bullets. If you can hold on, it means that your test has been completed, so from now on, you don't have to worry about it."

"Senior..." Chen Feng opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but saw the old Taoist figure in front of him shattering, turning into fluorescent lights, barely maintaining his human form.

"The time has come, and it's time for you to meet another person," said the old Taoist priest, "I will watch you on the other side, hoping that you can grow, reach the other side, and become eternal."

After saying that, his whole body turned into a golden stream of light and disappeared from the sky.

Then, the entire courtyard suddenly shook, the surrounding environment suddenly shattered, the plum blossoms and bamboos disappeared, everything seemed to have never appeared, Chen Feng was still standing on the bank of the long river of fate, and the surroundings were still silent.

Chen Feng opened his mouth, but couldn't make any sound, and then...

What surprised him happened. On the opposite side of him, a figure that looked exactly like him appeared in front of him from virtual to real.

Looking at Chen Feng who was stunned, the person opposite him sighed slightly and said, "Hurry up, it's still too late. Maybe this is fate?"

"You...who are you?" Chen Feng asked in confusion.

"I am you, you are me," the person opposite thought for a moment and said, "I know you have doubts, but now everything makes no sense. I lost!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an orange-yellow bullet instantly penetrated the forehead of the person opposite and then entered Chen Feng's head. Chen Feng was startled and touched his forehead instinctively, but nothing happened.

Before he could react, a huge stream of information exploded in his mind. When he couldn't bear it and wanted to faint, a clear stream in his mind gently sootheed all kinds of discomfort in his mind, helping him calm down the memory information, and also flowed all over his body.

The world seemed to be clearer, Chen Feng opened his eyes and felt everything silently.

He already understood that the person opposite him was himself, but he was only himself five hundred years later. As for what he said he lost, it was because he was one step slower than Chen Feng, had not received the recognition of the bullet, and had not endured the power of transcendence.

According to his memory, he could know how amazing he was five hundred years later, and he understood even more that if he hadn't come over quickly, then he would be the one who was stabbed through the head by a bullet this time.

This is fate! Chen Feng couldn't help but sigh.

As the old Taoist Hongjun said, bullets have two powers: breaking life and extraordinary power. Most Chen Feng cannot survive the power of breaking life. Such Chen Feng is very ordinary in his own world, turning into a pawn of fate and living a tragic life.

Chen Feng’s memory is these people, and five hundred years later he was a person who had obtained the power to break his life. He broke his destiny, so he was amazing in the entire human society, and his entire life was controlled by himself. He even knew the long river of fate.

Mastering the power of breaking life is equivalent to stepping into the realm of fate.

Unfortunately, Chen Feng could not bear the power of transcendence five hundred years later, and this power could only appear on the first Chen Feng who had stepped into the long river of fate. So Chen Feng, five hundred years later, regretfully said that he was one step later.

Chen Feng understood everything. From now on, he already had the power to break life and transcendence. As long as he grew smoothly, penetrated the fog of fate, arrived at the other side, and became an eternal existence, it was only a matter of time.

And time is not a problem for the long river of destiny.

"You can reach the other side now, everything is in your thoughts," the old Taoist priest's voice was unpredictable, and it came from the opposite side, "The mist of fate has no effect on you, you can easily cross the long river of fate."

Chen Feng was a little moved. He looked at the rushing river and hesitated.

"Has I arrived at the other side, so everything I experienced before would disappear?"

"It's not that it disappears," the old Taoist priest's voice was still gentle, "After crossing the long river of fate, the so-called past will be broken, and your aura will be peeled off from the long river of fate, and you will not be affected by fate and be detached from the world."

"I refuse!" Chen Feng suddenly said.

"What?" the old Taoist priest said in surprise.

"I said, I refuse to cross the river, I want to go back!" Chen Feng said in a deep breath.

"Do you know what you are doing? You gave up the opportunity to transcend." said the old Taoist priest.

"So what?" Chen Feng shouted, "Do you live bored like you? What's the point? I don't want such a life, I want to return to my women, my family and friends... I want happiness! It's not such a cold world."

"Interesting!" The old Taoist priest spitted out these two words, and then Chen Feng disappeared.

...

"It's so interesting. Is this why you sleep? Pursuing human happiness?" The old Taoist whispered, and stood up on the other side. Every step he took, a piece of green grass appeared under his feet. When he stood still, a big tree grew quietly from nothing to something, and finally became a big tree supporting the sky.

Under the shade of the trees, purple light spots came from nowhere, and circles were constantly drawn in the air. Then the purple light spots gathered more and more, and in the end they were countless, all gathered together, forming a purple light cocoon that was tall for a person.

The old Taoist priest looked at him curiously and murmured, "Is human beings really that interesting? It makes you willing to fall asleep, enter human civilization, and experience their lives, and let me be silent for billions of years."

"It seems that I'm going to try the feeling of sleep too!"

As soon as he finished speaking, another tree appeared behind him, and his whole body suddenly collapsed, turned into fluorescent light, forming a golden cocoon of light under the tree.

A little golden light fell into the long river of destiny out of thin air, instantly making the long river boil, and then disappeared at the end with the slap of the waves...

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Chapter completed!