Rebirth: Colorful Divine Body

C1101 Revive Mu Chun Qiu



C1101 Revive Mu Chun Qiu

Article 1101. Revive Muh Chunqiu!    

    

After thinking about that, Muh Feng immediately stopped and returned to his mansion. With a flash, he arrived in the Mortal Realm of Donghua Cultivation Realm.    

    

Muh Feng stood on the streets of the once crowded Southern Sun City. An inexplicable feeling of sadness suddenly rose in his heart. The bustling city of the past was no longer there. The entire street had turned into ruins. It was in tatters, and there were holes everywhere, forming a thick layer of dust.    

    

Obviously, the place had become like this a long, long time ago. Everything had changed. It had been thousands of years since Muh Feng left this place. It was perfectly normal for a huge change to happen in Mortal Realm.    

    

Muh Feng walked on the quiet street and stopped in front of his favorite bun shop. He looked at the signboard of the shop, which no words could be seen clearly. The memories of the past were still vivid in his mind.    

    

"It's selling buns! A freshly made meat bun, one for each coin..."    

    

"Yo! Isn't this the useless young master Muh Ge? What? If you want to eat buns, bring the money. If you don't have the money, get lost. Don't interfere with my business..."    

    

" Big brother, give... "    

    

"Trash, come here..."    

    

"Yo! Trash still has buns to eat?"    

    

"Pick them up and let me eat them right away, otherwise... Hmph hmph! "    

    

... ""    

    

Those sad memories were still vivid in his mind. Muh Feng would never forget them. He kept those shame in his heart and reminded himself to cultivate hard and become a superior person!    

    

Muh Feng had done it. Not only had he become a superior being, he had also become an equal being with the Heavenly Dao. He had jumped out of the Three Realms and was no longer in the five elements. He was immortal and had the same lifespan as the heavens and the earth, as well as the sun and the moon!    

    

After a long time, Muh Feng finally came back to his senses. After that, he strode towards the Mu Prefecture, preparing to visit the Muh family, which was once one of the three great martial cultivation families in Southern Yang!    

    

When he arrived in front of the Mu Estate, there was no longer any trace of his former glory. In fact, it had become flat ground. There were weeds everywhere. The grass was luxuriant and had disappeared in the long river of history.    

    

After quietly standing at the entrance of the Mu Estate for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, Muh Feng left the Mu Estate in a waning manner. After that, he strode towards the back mountain of the Mu Estate.    

    

When he arrived at the back mountain, it was no longer the same scene as before. Muh Feng used to chop firewood here, so this place was filled with roads.    

    

Now, it was almost as if he had entered a primitive forest. There were no other roads. There were towering trees and weeds everywhere.    

    

Muh Feng closed his eyes and sensed for a while. Then, he suddenly opened his eyes. With a flash, a Teleportation appeared in front of a half-collapsed tomb.    

    

The tomb was surrounded by weeds and trees, and the handwriting on the tomb was blurred. However, Muh Feng knew very well whose tomb this was.    

    

"Plop!"    

    

After staring at the old and broken grave that had collapsed for half a day, Muh Feng knelt down with a plop and kowtowed three times in a row. He then looked up at the tombstone with red eyes. He said, "Father, I am back to see you! Oh right, Father, we're going to meet soon. Now, I have the ability to revive. "    

    

Done speaking.    

    

Muh Feng wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes and stood up. Immediately, he began to form seals with his hands, condensing the physical body of Muh Feng's father, Muh Chunqiu.    

    

In less than ten breaths, a middle-aged man who looked like he was in his forties appeared in front of Muh Feng.    

    

Muh Feng retracted his energy and looked at the middle-aged man in front of him. His tears once again flowed down unconsciously.    

    

"Where is this? Why am I here?" The middle-aged man came back to his senses and looked around for a while before muttering to himself.    

    

While he was talking, the middle-aged man's eyes had already turned to Muh Feng. He pointed at Muh Feng and asked in a weak voice, "Young master, you are?"    

    

Muh Feng smiled slightly, but didn't immediately reveal his identity. Instead, he asked, "Senior, don't you know me?"    

    

Hearing Muh Feng's question, the middle-aged man carefully looked at Muh Feng from top to bottom. Then, he shook his head and replied, "Young master, we haven't met before, have we? Please forgive my poor eyesight, I don't know Young Master!"    

    

"Oh right! My name is Muh Chunqiu. May I ask Young Master's name?"    

    

"Senior, there's no need to introduce me. I know you. Don't tell me you really don't know me?" Muh Feng asked again with some sadness.    

    

"En? I'm really sorry, I really remembered it at that moment!" The middle-aged man patted his head and thought for a moment before replying in embarrassment.    

    

Perhaps it was because Muh Chunqiu had died too long ago, and Muh Feng had become much more mature compared to thousands of years ago. Moreover, his appearance had changed a lot, so Muh Chunqiu could not recognize him!    

    

However, this seemed to be very normal. If it was someone else, they might not recognize him either. After all, too much time had passed. Whether it was a person or a matter, it had undergone a tremendous change.    

    

"Haha! Senior, if I say that I'm your son, Muh Feng, do you believe me?" Muh Feng said with a smile.    

    

When Muh Chunqiu heard the word "Muh Feng," he was stunned for a moment, then he shook his head. He said, "Young master, don't joke around. Since young master refuses to say his real name, then... The clan is busy with official business, so I can't stay for long. Farewell! "    

    

Finished speaking.    

    

Muh Chunqiu turned around and went into the bushes beside him.    

    

"Father, wait!" Muh Feng immediately shouted when he saw that Muh Chunqiu was about to leave.    

    

Muh Chunqiu immediately stopped when he heard the familiar word. He turned around and walked back. Then, he looked at Muh Feng from head to toe again. He shook his head and said, "Young master, did you recognize the wrong person? You really aren't my son. How can my son be as strong and powerful as you?"    

    

Muh Feng shook his head and waved his hand. He played the video of how Muh Chunqiu was killed and how he destroyed the Muh family. After that, he retracted his energy and said with a smile, "Father, do you believe that I am Muh Feng and your son now?"    

    

Muh Chunqiu didn't answer Muh Feng immediately. Instead, he was stunned for a moment, then he said, "Young master, you... you mean that I am already dead? Could this be the Underworld? "    

    

Muh Feng shook his head. Then, he patiently explained everything to Muh Chunqiu. In the end, Muh Chunqiu's memory rushed into his brain like a tidal wave, instantly opening the memory that had been sealed for thousands of years.    

    

"Feng'er, are, are you really Feng'er?" Muh Chunqiu asked as he walked towards Muh Feng step by step, trembling.    

    

Muh Feng also walked over slowly. He hugged Muh Chunqiu and patted his back. He said, "Father, I am really your son, Muh Feng. My son is unfilial. He only resurrected you after thousands of years."    

    

After hugging for a while, the two of them separated. Muh Chunqiu patted Muh Feng's shoulder excitedly. He wiped the tiredness from the corner of his eye and said, "Good boy, good job. You have finally brought honor to your ancestors. If the ancestors of Muh family knew about this, they would definitely be happy even if they were in the underworld! "    

    


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