AWB Chapter 847 Eight years have passed, the Martial God Guard has finally waited for you.
Chapter 847 Eight years have passed, the Martial God Guard has finally waited for you.
After Lin Feng and Zhou Chunlan's passionate encounter.
Zhou Chunlan rested her head on Lin Feng's chest and said with a satisfied look, "Brother Feng, what's wrong with you?"
Lin Feng reached out and tidied Zhou Chunlan's disheveled hair, then took out the wood carving and handed it to her.
Zhou Chunlan picked up the wooden carving, looked at it, and said, "Isn't this me?"
Lin Feng nodded. "This is a gift from you."
"Why don't I remember?"
"I'll show you a memory, and you'll understand."
Lin Feng placed his hand on Zhou Chunlan's head and shared his memories of the Celestial Era with her like a fast-forwarded movie.
When Zhou Chunlan saw Alan appear, she said, "This little girl looks a lot like me."
When she saw Lin Feng and Alan getting married, her eyes widened, and she pinched the soft flesh on Lin Feng's waist and twisted it hard.
"How dare you marry someone else behind my back?"
Caught off guard, Lin Feng felt a sharp pain in his waist, his body tensed up, and he almost triggered the Limitless Qi.
Lin Feng smiled bitterly to himself; this was truly an undeserved disaster.
He grabbed Zhou Chunlan's arm.
"Wife, it hurts! Let go!"
"Explain yourself clearly first, and then I'll let go."
"Ha ha," Lin Feng gasped and said, "That Alan is you."
"Why don't I remember?"
"It was your previous life. After you were reincarnated, you had not yet awakened your memories."
"Let go first, let's continue."
After much persuasion from Lin Feng, Zhou Chunlan finally let go of his hand.
The two continued reading, until the very end, and Zhou Chunlan began to believe that Alan was herself.
Zhou Chunlan said, "This personality is quite like mine. Didn't that Supreme Being say that I didn't reincarnate with my memories?"
Lin Feng said, "There is definitely a way to restore it."
Lin Feng realized that showing it to Zhou Chunlan wasn't very useful; memories had to be awakened by oneself.
Zhou Chunlan sat up and put on her clothes.
Whether or not the memory can be recovered is irrelevant.
This is fine as it is. I'm going to go cook for the kids.
Lin Feng also got up.
You can't just stay indoors and sleep all day long.
He thought of the treasures and resources he had buried during the Celestial Era, and his heart suddenly warmed.
A royal-grade magic crystal that can create a near-martial saint, a top-grade spiritual energy crystal that can enhance the quality of treasures, and a wood-chopping axe that can break through various barriers.
There are also many other treasures and cultivation resources.
Before self-destructing, he also threw away the Seven Absolute Swords and the Vajra Shield of Ten Thousand Waters, among other treasures he carried with him.
The Martial God Guards, responsible for protecting the treasures, will deliver them to a designated location for safekeeping after receiving them, and will guard them for generations.
So many years have passed, and the world has changed. I wonder if these people are still around, and if they can still find the buried treasure.
Think of this.
Lin Feng dressed a few minutes faster.
Zhou Chunlan asked, "Are you going out?"
Lin Feng draped his robe over his shoulders. "Hmm, I might be gone for a few days."
Zhou Chunlan straightened Lin Feng's collar and said, "Remember to come back early. Our family is going to have another member. Aunt Guixiang is about to give birth in the next few days."
Lin Feng said with a smile, "It's not like you're the one giving birth."
I don't necessarily need to be there; as long as Dad is here, that's enough.
Zhou Chunlan blushed. "You're so annoying! I'll have another child for you?"
Lin Feng held up three fingers. "Three more are needed."
"Wait until Tianlong and Tianfeng grow up a bit."
When Aunt Guixiang gives birth, try to be there as much as possible; after all, you are the head of the household.
"Yeah, I'll try my best."
After Lin Feng finished speaking, he soared into the sky and flew towards the location of the treasure.
Although the Chinese mainland has stabilized, so many years have passed after all.
Moreover, human nature is unpredictable. While the previous generations of those who guarded the treasure were able to maintain their integrity, their descendants might not be so.
Lin Feng flew at full speed for a day and finally arrived at the treasure location.
When he arrived, Lin Feng was dumbfounded.
The mountain where the treasure was originally hidden has turned into a large lake spanning dozens of miles.
This is truly a transformation of the world.
The treasures are all stored in special containers, which are difficult to detect with spiritual power, making them hard to find.
Lin Feng looked around and saw smoke rising from the lakeside.
He flew over, glanced down, and saw a disheveled middle-aged man cooking over a fire outside an earthen house.
The middle-aged man seemed to sense something, looked up and glanced diagonally upwards, and saw Lin Feng floating in the sky.
With a clang, the middle-aged man's eyes widened, and the half-bowl of thin porridge in his hand fell to the ground.
The middle-aged man knelt on the ground and shouted loudly:
In bygone days, the God of War cleaved the nine provinces, his sword's roar echoing through the ages.
Lin Feng's heart skipped a beat when he heard these two lines of poetry.
This is a poem he left for the Martial God Guard during the Celestial Era, which they used for making contact.
Lin Feng uttered the last two lines: "Today, the cycle of reincarnation has broken through the calamity, and I will once again descend upon the land to vanquish the enemy."
Thump, thump, thump, the slovenly man kept kowtowing to Lin Feng, crying as he kowtowed, "Waaah, eight thousand years."
"Lord Martial God, the Martial God Guard has finally waited for you."
The disheveled man cried twice, stood up, knelt on one knee, and bowed to Lin Feng, saying, "Your subordinate, Wan Nian, pays respects to the Martial God."
Lin Feng felt a little touched.
Eight thousand years later, descendants of the Martial God Guard are still protecting this place.
After landing, Lin Feng glanced at the iron pot used for cooking porridge.
He took out some rare ingredients from the storage space, threw them into the iron pot, and added two more pieces of firewood to the bottom of the pot.
Lin Feng asked Wan Nian, "What's your surname?"
Who were your ancestors?
Wan Nian said, "I was picked up by my father. I have no name or surname."
My father said he is a guardian of the Martial God, a lineage that has lasted for eight thousand years. His duty is to protect the Martial God's treasure here and await the Martial God's return from reincarnation.
Lin Feng asked Wan Nian to sit next to him and started chatting with him.
"Are there any other Martial God Guards besides your father?"
Wan Nian shook his head and said, "No, that's all."
My dad said that five thousand years ago, the Five Guardians who were protecting the treasure had an internal conflict.
Some of the Martial God Guards wanted to retrieve the treasure, seize it for themselves, and use it to dominate the world.
As a result, the other group disagreed.
The two groups clashed violently, resulting in the loss of one-tenth of the Martial God Guards and the loss of their inheritance.
Two thousand years ago, an earthquake struck the surrounding area, turning the mountains into lakes and causing heavy casualties among the Martial God Guards.
The Martial God Guard has completely declined, and no Martial God Guard can cultivate to the Innate Realm anymore.
The Martial God Guards gradually became ordinary people because they continued to multiply and thrive in the surrounding area, causing the population to dwindle.
Until my godfather's area, he was the only one left.
My godfather still wants to continue protecting me.
I begged for food and came here. My adoptive father took me in as his son, told me the location of the hidden treasure and the poem, and even taught me some basic martial arts.
He hoped I could stay here and guard it for ten thousand years, so he named me Wannian (meaning "ten thousand years").
Lin Feng asked, "Do you know where the treasure is hidden?"
Wan Nian pointed to the center of the lake and said, "My godfather took me swimming over there to see it; it's right in the middle of the lake."
"If Your Excellency wishes to retrieve the treasure, I can take you there by swimming right now."