"Junior Liu Mei, eyebrows."
After giving his name, Liu Mei pondered slightly, his eyes fell on Luo Chuan's old and tired face, and a thought came to his mind.
She raised her hand gently and patted the storage bag on her waist. A bright white light flashed through, and a green elixir that was round and filled with spiritual energy quietly appeared in her palm.
The aroma of the elixir is mellow and long-lasting, with traces of spiritual energy floating around, refreshing the heart and spleen. It is an immortal elixir that can nourish the body, strengthen the body, and prolong life.
Liu Mei stepped forward slowly, gently handed the elixir to Luo Chuan, and said in a gentle and kind tone, "Sir, he is old, and his mortal body will inevitably lack energy."
"This elixir can nourish the body and mind, strengthen the body and strengthen the vitality, and preserve the essence. You and I are destined to meet each other. I gave this elixir to you to express my feelings. We meet in the mountains and rivers, and we will meet again someday."
After finishing speaking, Liu Mei gently placed the elixir on the bluestone beside Luo Chuan and said no more.
The fairy light of purple clouds lingers around the body again, the flowing clouds rise faintly under the feet, the figure is light and elegant, and the steps are rhythmic. The beautiful fairy shadow slowly rises into the sky, flying towards the sea of clouds in the sky, gradually getting further and further away.
Luo Chuan stood quietly, staring at the spiritual elixir on the bluestone. His eyes seemed calm, but deep in his heart, there was a huge wave.
All the fragmentary memories that had been dusted by years and covered by dreams suddenly revived at this moment and surged forward.
Previous lives, reincarnation, dreams, illusions...
Countless chaotic thoughts were intertwined and colliding in his heart.
Luo Chuan seems to have forgotten everything, and seems to be just an old scholar in the mortal world, but the deepest bonds and memories in his soul have never really dissipated.
Liu Mei...
This name, this eyebrow, this temperament...
In his endless dream that spanned eternity and spanned the world of immortality, he taught carefully, cherished in every possible way, and protected his personal disciples throughout his life.
He was the old friend whom he cared about the most, cared for the most, and couldn't let go of during his journey to immortality.
The past is like a dream, and life is like an illusion.
Is it true in the past life and false in this life?
Or is this life true and the dream empty?
Or is it the reincarnation and the reincarnation of cause and effect that allow the master and apprentice to meet again in this world separated by immortality and mortals?
Thousands of confusions, myriads of sadness, and myriads of sourness are all hidden deep in my heart.
It was covered up by the calm Daoist mentality that he spent half his life cultivating, and no one could see it without revealing it.
The fairy shadow of purple clouds in the sky is getting lighter and fainter, gradually melting into the depths of the sea of clouds, and no trace can be seen anymore.
Luo Chuan stood there for a long time, watching Liu Mei completely go away, until there was no longer any lingering trace of fairy light between heaven and earth.
The next moment, Luo Chuan raised his head suddenly, used up all the strength of his drooping body, opened his hoarse and dry throat, and shouted loudly towards the sky, resounding throughout the countryside.
"Liu Mei! If you encounter confusion, frustrations, and desperate situations on your journey of spiritual practice in this life! Remember, travel through mountains and rivers to find a man named Luo Chuan!"
"He will protect you on your way forward, relieve you of dangers, and tide you over throughout your life!"
Luo Chuan shouted with all his strength, his voice getting hoarse and dry, until his throat hurt and his voice became hoarse, until the sky was empty and there was no response, then he slowly stopped.
No one knows that this exhortation that transcends immortality and the ages is the obsession of master and disciple from an eternal dream. It is the bond of cause and effect that is hidden deep in the soul and has never been severed.
From now on, the road will be long and endless.
Luo Chuan is still alone, walking on the thousands of lands of Vermilion Bird Planet.
The years are still flowing slowly on his body. His face is getting older day by day, his hair is getting whiter and the grooves on his face are deeper. The vitality and vitality of his body are constantly withering and declining with time.
But on the contrary, his eyes became clearer and brighter day by day, and became deeper and broader day by day.
Spend half your life traversing mountains and rivers, half your life witnessing sentient beings, and half your life comprehending the laws of heaven and earth.
All the various situations in the world, the warmth and warmth of human relationships, the rise and fall of dynasties, the sufferings of people's livelihood, the similarities and differences of the great ways, were all taken into his heart and melted into the great truth of his heart.
His thoughts are constantly transforming and sublimating, reborn as he travels day after day.
He has long transcended the shackles of mortal Confucianism and reached a supreme realm that no one can reach, connecting heaven and earth.
He traveled through dynasties such as Great Zhao, Wu Kingdom, Sun Kingdom, Sky Dog Kingdom and so on.
I walked through the prosperous imperial capital, through the barren countryside, through the desolate and dangerous lands, and through the small fireworks town.
He has gone in and out of princes' mansions and emperors' palaces countless times, standing on the top of all living beings, facing the emperor, the civil and military officials of the dynasty.
In the past, when he entered the court at a young age, he still had respectable etiquette and court rules. But now when he is traveling at dusk, he no longer has an emperor, no princes, no high or low, no rich or poor in his heart.
Countless princes and emperors who held high positions and held power were in awe of his knowledge, admired his magnanimity, and longed for his assistance. They all treated him with the utmost courtesy, bent their knees to ask for advice, and bowed to salute.
Even the emperor of a country, who looked down upon the world and was in charge of life and death, felt sincere awe in front of his calm and indifferent demeanor, and did not dare to be arrogant and contemptuous.
There are also many people in the world who have sinister natures, harbor evil thoughts, and attempt to harm those who seize power.
Some people covet his fame, some are afraid of his influence, some want to put him under house arrest and force him to assist a certain force, and some even want to get rid of him quickly and destroy the reputation of this great Confucian who has shaken the world.
But every person with evil thoughts and hidden murderous intentions will feel inexplicably trembling, frightened, and chilled to the bone the moment they actually face Luo Chuan.
It is a kind of invisible coercion that originates from the great avenue of heaven and earth, is vast and righteous, and has been accumulated over the years. It is not fierce or severe, but it is enough to suppress all evil and distracting thoughts.
All murderous intentions disappeared in front of this invisible aura, and in the end, all he could do was stand in awe and retreat in fear. No one dared to really take action against him.
Luo Chuan took a deep breath of hot air, came to the top of the Wu Kingdom, and said softly, "So that's it...Dream Dao Technique wants me to realize the thousand-year road in my dream... and I am just a ray of breeze in the dream."
At this moment, a wisp of breeze blew across his face, and a handsome young man in white robes appeared out of thin air, with his long silver-white hair moving in the wind.
The young man has a handsome appearance, holding Jade Flute in his hand, and the whole person is as if Exiled Immortal has come to life, which makes people feel awe.
Luo Chuan stood up slowly, stroked his pale goat's beard, nodded and said, "It's finally here... it seems like you have felt it too."
The white-haired young man stepped up to Luo Chuan and said, "I should have guessed a long time ago that there is no one with a similar state of mind in this world. If there is, then it must be me."
That's right, the white-haired young man in front of you is what Luo Chuan looked like when he was young.
Qi Condensation Realm at the age of three, Foundation Establishment Realm at the age of five, and Golden Core Realm at the age of thirteen.
Today, he is already in the late Golden Core Realm stage of Great Consummation, and he is still far away from breaking through the Nascent Soul Realm stage, but only in a matter of days.