Chapter 7: Billions of Years?

  "Teacher, what should we do now? I don't want this child to suffer! This child has suffered enough with me. I just hope that he can live a good life every day."

  The woman's tearful words.

  "Auntie, don't cry first. I know PongPong and a classmate of his were very close. Let's go ask him!"

  Jian Ruo finished speaking and took the woman to the class she taught.

  "Zhou Xiaofeng, come out for a moment. I have some questions for you."

  Jiang Rouyi arrived at the classroom door and called out to Zhou Xiaofeng.

  Zhou Xiaofeng was lost in thought, wondering why Chen Pengpeng didn't come to class and feeling annoyed, when he suddenly heard his name being called by their class teacher, Jiang Rou, which gave him a big fright.

  Zhou Xiaofeng patted his own chest and walked out of the classroom.

  "Teacher, what can I do for you? Oh, Aunt Tang, why are you at school? Is it because Little Peng asked you to come and ask for leave on his behalf? What happened to him?"

  Zhou Xiaofeng came out and saw Chen Peng's mother, and suddenly became suspicious. He asked a string of questions.

  Before, Chen Peng often took Zhou Xiaofeng back to his home to play. The woman would often cook delicious food for the two of them to eat. Zhou Xiaofeng didn't disdain the food at Chen Peng's house and instead grew fond of their family dishes. Sometimes he even went especially to scrounge for food!

  "Xiao Feng, do you know where Pengpeng went?"

  As soon as the woman saw him, Zhou Xiaofeng excitedly grabbed his shoulders and asked in a urgent voice.

  "Auntie, don't be so forceful. I also feel depressed! Today he didn't even show up to class."

  Zhou Xiaofeng was caught frowning and said.

  "Huh? You don't know where Peng went either?"

  The woman cried out in surprise and asked doubtfully.

  "Tang Auntie, I really don't know. He didn't leave with me last night. Oh, right! When he left last night, he said he had something to do and told me to go back by myself first. But as for what he went to do, he didn't tell me. As for the rest, I don't know anything."

  Zhou Xiaofeng suddenly said.

  The woman slowly released Zhou Xiaofeng's shoulders.

  "Little buddy, where did he go? Where did he go..."

  The painful path of women.

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  In the mountains outside the city, a man lay prostrate on a multicolored stone, his entire body covered in blood.

  Suddenly, a magical thing happened. The colorful stone emitted a five-colored light group that surrounded him. Slowly, the boy automatically floated in mid-air. The light group continued to flash, emitting a white gas.

  After a long time, the light group still did not disperse. The boy wrapped inside was originally covered in blood, but suddenly he was floating in mid-air, healthy and serene as if nothing had happened.

  This boy is not anyone, he's just Chen Pengpeng who was forced by Lin Xiang and others to jump off the cliff.

  When Chen Pengpeng made up his mind to die, he jumped off the cliff. The rocks scraped him so badly that it was more painful than death. Tree branches cut across his face, and he wanted to end this torture.

  When his body hit a rock he thought he was dead then shed two lines of tears and closed his eyes until he lost consciousness.

  "Haha, after all these years, someone has finally come to keep me company! Finally, someone has come to keep me company...... Haha, haha!"

  A sudden sound appeared in Chen Peng's mind.

  In his consciousness, Zhen Pengpeng was still dazed and thought he had died. Having arrived at the underworld, it was inevitable that he would hear the eerie laughter of ghosts and monsters.

  "Hah! You think I'm a ghost? Those little demons, what are they compared to me? Are you tired of living?"

  That strange voice appeared again in Chen Peng's mind.

  "Who? Are you human or ghost? Why did I die and you still bully me like this?"

  Chen Pengpeng was furious and shouted loudly.

  "Haha~, I'm neither human nor ghost. Haha, I'm even scarier than a ghost, they see me and immediately kneel down to call me Grandpa!"

  A strange voice said with a sneer.

  "However, I've never seen anyone as arrogant as you. Are ghosts even afraid of you? Go ahead and brag, no one will laugh at you."

  Chen Peng said with sarcasm.

  "Hum! You stinky little brat, how dare you be rude to me? If it weren't for me, your life would have been gone long ago."

  He hummed in a low voice.

  "I'm not dead? I really didn't die? No way, you must be lying to me!"

  Chen Peng said disbelievingly.

  "Believe it or not, I don't bother with you anyway. I'm going to sleep. Let you play by yourself slowly! Haha."

  The strange voice laughed loudly twice and then stopped.

  "Hey, you big mouth! Where have you gone? Come out and see me!"

  As soon as the sound disappeared, Chen Peng hurriedly said.

  But no matter how he shouted, his voice just wouldn't come out.

  I'm really not dead? The voice just now said I was still alive. Then where am I now? How can I get out? Chen Pengpeng thought to himself secretly.

  Zhenpeng walked in his consciousness, no matter how he walked, it was all a vast expanse of whiteness. No matter how he walked, he couldn't walk out. Helplessly, he sat down, panting heavily.

  "Hey, kid. Given up yet? Let me tell you something. You're never going to get out of here. This is your consciousness, in other words, it's an illusion! Get it? And the only one who can bring you back to reality is me."

  The strange voice came again.

  Chen Pengpeng heard this voice and immediately stood up, looking around with his eyes. No matter how he looked, he couldn't see any shadow.

  "Can you bring me back to reality?"

  Chen Pengpeng was born in fear of that voice and suddenly left, hastily said.

  "Haha, kid, your life still belongs to me! I haven't let you repay me yet, and you think you can run away? Where in the world is there a free lunch?"

  The strange voice shouted out in anger.

  "So what do you want me to repay you with? As long as you bring me back to reality, I'll agree to anything! I want to go back and see my mom. She must be searching for me everywhere now!"

  The way of Chen P'eng's earnest request.

  "Heh heh, I'll agree with you, it's no big deal! I just need you to agree to one condition of mine."

  The strange voice said again.

  "What's the requirement? As long as I can do it, whatever the requirement is, I'll agree!"

  Chen said with a smile.

  "Be my Disciple!"

  The strange voice said simply.

  "Want to be my apprentice? It's that simple?"

  The way of Chen's doubts and questions.

  "You answer me first before I answer you."

  The strange voice said impatiently.

  "Alright! I promise."

  Chen Pengpeng hastily agreed, fearing that it would change its mind.

  "Alright, you've agreed! Now let's start your apprenticeship! Remember your master's name. My master is called Kuang Zun. He has been here for billions of years."

  The strange voice said with emotion.

  "Why should I kneel now? But you don't even come out, how can I kneel? You've been here for billions of years already?"

  Chen Pengpeng was surprised and asked Tao.

  "Silly kid, what's there to be surprised about? The world is a big place. You'll explore it slowly later! For now, just kneel down and kowtow three times sincerely. I'm not unwilling to come out, but I couldn't even if I wanted to. This is just my soul, and you wouldn't understand even if I told you."

  The strange voice replied patiently.

  Billions of years? Soul? What's this and what's that? Is there really a ghost in the world? Chen Pengpeng asked with great doubt.

  Chen Pengpeng followed the strange voice's instructions and sincerely knelt down on the ground, kowtowing three times.

  "Disciple, from now on you are the disciple of my Crazy Lord. Now Master also has not many years to live in this world. You must remember one thing that Master told you. That is, after you have learned the skills of being a master, you must avenge your master!"

  The strange voice said in an angry tone.

  "Strange...not...Master, that. Are your skills not powerful? Is there anyone more powerful than Bruce Lee? Is there a martial art that can withstand knives and guns?"

  Chen Pengpeng is a very yearned-for way.

  "What's Li Xiaolong? Is he very powerful? What's a gun? Anyway, when I was in the Realm of Gods, no one dared to oppose me! The Five Realms trembled with fear at the sound of my voice!"

  What? Five Realms? Have I read too many fantasy novels? Has my brain gone haywire? Is this really a transmigration? Chen Pengpeng's mind was filled with doubts.

  "Master, what is the Five Realms?"

  Chen Pengpeng asked very foolishly. Fortunately, he had read so many fantasy novels.

  "Listen carefully, young one, this will be useful to you later. The Five Realms are divided into: the Cultivation Realm, the Netherworld, the Demon Realm, the Heavenly Realm, and the Divine Realm. Among them, the Divine Realm is where you will go to avenge your master."

  The strange voice spoke directly.