Pushing forward and being invincible: starting from adding points in the dream

Lifetime after life.

Chen Feng loses his memory time and time again, pursuing the extraordinary and searching for his true self in the cycle of reincarnation.

From ordinary people to entrepreneurs, from ancient farmers to the founding emperor of a dynasty.

In subsequent reincarnations, he experienced one different life after another.

A homeless beggar living on the streets, and a low-key wealthy businessman who owns a considerable business but enjoys collecting antiques.

Or perhaps an archaeologist in the technological world, or a cybernetic implantation addict in the cyber world.
In every experience he had, he was searching for traces of the extraordinary, trying to prove something.

But unfortunately, with each failure, he sank deeper and deeper into the cycle of reincarnation, unable to regain his senses.

Until later.

He had been reincarnated countless times when he entered a Western world and became a nobleman of a fallen kingdom.

"I've heard that vampires are eternally young, immortal, and possess many mysterious powers."

"There are also wizards. They are the true rulers of this world. They have left behind many ruins all over the world, which contain many secret treasures."

Legend has it that in ancient times, dragons and elves existed, but they were later enslaved by wizards and disappeared from the world.

Sitting inside the castle, Chen Feng wore a long silk robe, the many legends he had heard during this time echoing in his ears.

Vampires, wizards, dragons, elves.
His eyes were deep, and he always seemed to have forgotten something.

But at the same time, he also became very curious about these legends.

After giving some instructions, he found the family's knight and began to practice the knight's fighting techniques.

He thought he could use this to step into the extraordinary realm, but after actually getting involved, he was quickly disappointed.

The so-called code of chivalry is nothing more than physical training and swordsmanship practice.

Even the kingdom's strongest knight commander could only fight against a hundred men at most, which was completely different from the peerless invincible figure he had imagined.

With his mind changed, Chen Feng began sending people everywhere to search for the legends left behind by the wizard.

Hidden relics throughout the mainland, and former church sites on the northern plateau.

Legend has it that the southern ocean gave birth to dragons, and the verdant forests where elves were once said to have roamed.
Year after year, from youth to middle age, he ignored worldly affairs and focused solely on searching for myths and legends.

The already declining family fell into further disarray due to lack of care.

By the time he was nearly fifty, his entire family was destitute and had completely collapsed.

Their fiefdom was taken away, and all their property was lost.

He gradually became known as a down-on-his-luck baron among many wandering poets and became the object of ridicule for many nobles in the kingdom.

"See? Baron Feng Chen is still lost in his fantasies."

"Myths and legends, how could they possibly exist? They are nothing but the delusions of people."

"Perhaps the church members have bewitched him, haha."

He never married and spent his life pursuing myths and legends.

He became a laughing stock in everyone's eyes.

Ignoring him, Chen Feng continued on his journey, attempting to find new legends and relics.

He experienced periods of confusion and self-doubt, but he always firmly believed that the extraordinary must exist.

It was a strange intuition, and there was even an emotion at play inside, as if I wouldn't rest in peace until I witnessed something extraordinary.

Only by verifying those myths and legends can he truly get what he wants.

Because of this, he kept traveling and exploring the entire continental kingdom.

From north to south, from the western mountains to the eastern sea, the region also experienced several kingdom wars.

Unbeknownst to him, he had become an archaeology master, and there was no more professional historian than him on the entire continent.

Even so, he still felt heavy-hearted.

Even at the age of seventy, he still had not found a real wizard, or any real trace of the extraordinary.

Eventually, he grew old and his body weakened.

Unable to continue his journey any longer, he had to temporarily abandon his pursuit and accepted an invitation from a friend to become a history tutor at a university.

"The Kingdom of Baron was founded seven hundred years ago by the great Emperor Reg Baron."

"The Northern Grassland fiefdom was once the territory of Duke Emerald Crystal, but it was later fragmented due to a rebellion and is now controlled by three major families."

In the classroom at the university, Chen Feng, wearing reading glasses, lectured softly.

The aristocratic students inside were mostly well-mannered and quite interested in history, and they readily offered new questions or responses.

Day after day, Chen Feng had grown accustomed to this mundane life.

Although he still occasionally inquires about the legends of extraordinary traces, he has gradually come to terms with reality and feels that the so-called extraordinary is likely just his own fantasy.

He completely abandoned his plans to search everywhere and decided to spend his remaining years here in peace.

"Teacher, I heard that you have been to many places."

"I don't know, have you ever met a wizard?"

On this day, a noble student asked a question in class out of curiosity.

Many eyes turned to him, for the legends of wizards have been passed down through the kingdoms of the continent, and stories of mythical creatures are commonplace and have never disappeared.

After a brief silence, Chen Feng put down his teaching materials, and many past experiences flashed through his mind.

Once upon a time, he, like these students, longed for those myths and legends.

Many people have asked this question before.

His previous answers were always resolute; he always felt that the wizard was hiding somewhere, and that the myths and legends had never faded away.

But now.
"There are no wizards in this world."

Chen Feng shook his head slightly, as if he had let go of something.

Upon hearing this, all the noble students in the room were momentarily stunned.

They were all surprised that Baron Feng Chen, who was rumored to be the most fervent seeker of traces of wizards, had denied the existence of wizards for the first time.
"Teacher, weren't you once the biggest believer in the legends of wizards?"

"Why."

Some of the noble students who had been questioned earlier found it hard to accept, because they too harbored fantasies about wizard legends.

He stared intently at the fallen baron, a man well-versed in history and whom he respected, wanting to know an answer.

Their eyes met.

It was clear that when Chen Feng took off his reading glasses, his wrinkled, aged face was unusually calm and expressionless.

"Because wizards are just our imagination."

After saying that, he turned and walked away, ending the lesson.

The students inside were taken aback, followed by a commotion of whispers and chatter.

The student who had inquired earlier felt that something he was pursuing had shattered, and stood there trembled slightly.

"I never expected you to admit to something like this."

In the corridor outside the classroom, an elderly man with graying hair, dressed in a long silk robe, appeared.

He was Chen Feng's best friend in life, and also the dean of the university who invited him to become his history mentor.

The surprise in his eyes was undisguised.

He never expected that his friend, who was obsessed with finding extraordinary legends and wizarding ruins, would completely let go of these past obsessions.

"It just suddenly dawned on me that I understood some things."

Speaking softly, Chen Feng looked at his friend in front of him.

Their eyes met, and his cloudy eyes became somewhat clear, as if they had gained a different kind of luster.

The dean of the academy was slightly taken aback, then watched him brush past him.

Soon after, the news of this day began to circulate throughout the entire university.

Baron Fengchen, a wizard seeker and legend explorer of the Kingdom of Baron, publicly admits that wizards do not exist.

They even made threats in private.

Myths and legends are just fabrications, and all ancient relics are just ordinary footprints left by our predecessors, but they have gained a mysterious aura after being washed away by the vicissitudes of time.

As for legendary creatures such as dragons, elves, vampires, and siren, they are merely figments of human imagination and have never existed.

The fossils discovered in archaeological excavations are merely coincidences.

From beginning to end, no wizards appeared in this world, nor were any gods born.

Only the most ordinary humans exist, maintaining order on this continent through a lifestyle of daily farming and living in close-knit communities based on wisdom and solidarity.

Such a statement was like a pebble thrown into the ground, creating ripples throughout the academic community.

It seemed as if someone was secretly stirring things up, and soon the whole Kingdom of Baron began to spread the story.

Ridicule, mockery, and approval.
Opinions, both positive and negative, arose throughout the Kingdom of Baron, and wandering poets spread the story to other kingdoms and even to every part of the continent.

From that day onwards.

Baron Feng Chen became a staunch realist.

As if seeking revenge for not being able to find the wizarding legends, he kept making statements of denial.

He even published a book based on his decades of exploration experience, personal observations, on-site observations, and extremely professional knowledge of history and antiquities. 【Myth Denial Theory】

It denies the existence of a deity and church theology.

They asserted that the sorcerer did not exist and that the legend was fabricated.

The book's publication caused a huge stir in the Kingdom of Baron and even the entire continent.

The Vatican was furious and sent people to question him, with law enforcement officers attempting to assassinate him in the dead of night.

But then, Chen Feng suddenly vanished without a trace.

No one knows where he went; only he himself knows that he has encountered the legend.

"How dare you deny our existence?"

"Old man, you've successfully angered us."

In a secret room where no one knew, Chen Feng was captured and bound to a wooden rack.

This was a sealed stone-walled chamber. The man speaking in front of them was wrapped in a black robe, and his face was unusually young.

He appeared to be no different from an ordinary person, but Chen Feng noticed that his skin was unusually fair and his eyes were somewhat bloodshot.

"who are you?"

He asked deliberately, his old face full of wrinkles.

"Me? Haha."

He let out a cold laugh, and the man in the black robe in front of him slightly opened his mouth, revealing sharp fangs.

Behind it, a pair of bat wings unfolded, making it look exactly like the legendary vampires.

"I am the existence you deny."

With a cold voice, the man in black robes moved closer, looking down at Chen Feng, who was old, with white hair and a hunched back.

"What, are you scared?"

He mocked, watching Chen Feng's body tremble, thoroughly enjoying the fear and dread of his prey.

However, contrary to his expectations.

Chen Feng's eyes were filled with excitement, feeling that all his thoughts had been completely confirmed at this moment.

"Hahahaha!"

He laughed wildly, his aged voice echoing through the secret room.

He was bound to the rack, facing the legendary vampires, and could die at any moment.

However, he laughed so freely that tears of excitement even welled up in his cloudy eyes.

Upon seeing this, the young-looking vampire frowned.

Soon, after thinking it over, he understood the key point.

"Are you deliberately trying to provoke us?"

He frowned and squinted, immediately understanding the purpose of Chen Feng's previous remarks.

They deliberately deny all extraordinary beings, amplify their influence, and shake the foundations of faith, thereby making them reveal themselves.

It can be said that when they chose to kill each other with their own hands and eliminate the threat, they had already fallen into the other party's trap.

"You're willing to give your life just to witness our existence?"

The vampire man stared coldly, somewhat displeased.

He felt that he and his companions had been mocked by a mere mortal, which was a great disgrace.

"So, the extraordinary really does exist."

The laughter stopped, and Chen Feng looked up at the vampire man's face.

The long-standing search has finally been confirmed: the extraordinary exist, and can even be mocked by mortals.

Moreover, with his fluctuating emotions, he felt as if he had received some kind of answer, and that something missing in his heart was slowly being filled.

"What's that look in your face?"

The vampire man snorted coldly, stepped forward, grabbed Chen Feng's head, and glared at him fiercely.

The other person's gaze made him feel extremely uncomfortable, as if it were an ant that could be easily crushed with a single step, and that he wanted to look at them as an equal.

To this, the aged and hunched Chen Feng remained surprisingly calm, his cloudy eyes becoming increasingly clear, as if he had seen through the truth of the world.

"Extraordinary is merely the future path of evolution for ordinary people."

"Whether it's wizards or legends, they are all just evolutions that started from ordinary creatures."

The whispers echoed in the secret chamber, like a key that unlocked the door to truth.

The materialization of myths and legends made the vampire man's eyes flash with murderous intent, feeling that he had been insulted and despised.

They were about to use force to twist Chen Feng's head off.

result.

hum! !

A wisp of crimson flame suddenly appeared and hovered above Chen Feng's head.

It happened so suddenly, igniting in the vampire youth's palm.

"what!!"

A stinging pain shot through me, and it felt incredibly hot.

The vampire man instinctively pulled back, circulating his bloodline power, only to find that the flames were still burning, growing larger and larger, spreading throughout his entire body.

It was as if the power of his proud bloodline was ignited, regarded as the source of strength and rampant growth, and even his flesh and blood were sizzling and burning.

Terrified, trembling.
The vampire man's pupils dilated violently.

Puff puff! !

At the same moment, on the opposite side.

The hemp rope binding Chen Feng burned with dust, making it impossible to restrain him any longer.

His hunched body slowly stood up, and the flames hovering above his head began to change color.

Crimson, blood gold, emerald green, and deep blue.
The flame, the size of a human head, gradually transformed into five colors, and Chen Feng, standing below, could be seen with the wrinkles on his face gradually fading and his hunched body gradually straightening up.

It's like returning to youth and regaining vitality; he's actually reversing time step by step, restoring his youthful peak.

"You, who are you"

The vampire man shouted in terror, but received no answer.

Because he was quickly engulfed and burned to ashes by the expanding multicolored flames.

The lingering echoes still reverberated in the secret room. Chen Feng looked down at his palms.

His skin looked rosy and plump, as if he had returned to his youth.

"who am I?"

As the same question arose, Chen Feng felt that something missing in his heart was being rapidly filled, growing more and more until it almost filled his entire mind.

He seemed to see fragments of memories that did not belong to this life.

That's another version of myself.

Despite being a wealthy businessman, he pursued the extraordinary but failed to achieve his goal, and died in despair.

Inheriting a giant enterprise, he searched far and wide for mythical relics, but found no answers.

Soon, the scene reappeared, and he saw a new 'self'.

The founding emperor of a dynasty in the East, a homeless beggar in the modern world, and a science fanatic of the future.
One different identity after another, a completely different world.

But they all have one thing in common.

That is, from beginning to end, they never gave up on finding the path to the extraordinary.

Regardless of who mocks or ridicules them, they persist in this unwavering commitment.

Consistent to the end, solely for the sake of transcendence.

Whether ordinary or king.

hum! !

Finally, all the images shrank simultaneously, including the surrounding secret chamber, which was gradually engulfed by colorful flames.

As for the more distant ancient castles in the mountains, the Kingdom of Baron, and the entire continent.

Everything in the world was engulfed and burned by the five-colored divine flames, as if to completely shatter all illusions.

The extraordinary has been proven.

The world of the Martial Arts Ladder reappeared in Chen Feng's eyes.

Legend has it that the mark hangs high in the sky, and the throne of the world is within reach.

Once the true nature of seeking transcendence becomes completely clear, the mental fog that once obscured the path vanishes like smoke.

"I am Chen Feng."

"Chen Feng, from the Crimson Kingdom of Earth." (End of Chapter)