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Chapter 123 Ye Fan and Shi Hao enter Chu Feng's world

Ji Zheng: Reincarnation refers to the cycle of birth, death, and rebirth. After death, the soul is reborn as another person, like a wheel turning endlessly in an endless cycle.

This is the concept of reincarnation. In simple terms, when a person dies, he is not completely dead. He just enters a new reincarnation and starts a new life.

But this is very controversial because some worlds believe that the person after reincarnation is still me.

But most worlds only believe that they are invincible in this world. Reincarnation? It's just a similar flower.

Speaking of their chat group, except for Tang San, almost everyone else does not believe that they will still be in the same world after reincarnation.

This is especially true for Shi Hao.

[Shi Hao: Yeah, doesn't that mean I can drink beast milk forever?]

[Ji Zheng: That... is also true.]

Because after reincarnation, what will a newborn baby drink if not milk? It is impossible for him to eat dirt as soon as he is born.

[Ye Fan: But group leader, does your world also have reincarnation? ]

Ji Zheng: Yes.

Ji Zheng sighed and told his group members what he had just said to the gray mouse. There was nothing wrong with it.

He just thought of a complaint he made a while ago, that all of you in the complaint group were born at the door of the biggest BOSS at the beginning of the game.

Then the boomerang came back.

Hey, I was also one of the ones who was born at the door of the biggest BOSS at the beginning.

【Ye Fan: Wait a minute.】

【Chu Feng: Wait a minute.】

[Ye Fan: How long do you think the God Emperor can live?]

[Ye Fan: More than two million years?!]

This is a world where people live longer than the monks in the Big Dipper Star, right? The emperors here can only live for more than 10,000 years.

There is an elixir of immortality that can be added, but no matter how much you add, it cannot compare to the lifespan of more than two million years.

...Is this the point? Shouldn’t the point be that he also has reincarnation here?
[Ji Zheng: In terms of lifespan, it's actually nothing. The longest-lived cultivator in our group, not to mention becoming an immortal, is actually the one in Tang San's world who lives the longest.]

【Tang San: Ah, me?】

Tang San was a little confused. They were in the feudal empire era here, although the lifespan was a little longer than the feudal empire in the history book that Brother Chu Feng gave him.

But it won’t be more than two million years.

Ji Zheng: Well, Tang San, in your Douluo Continent, as long as you can become a god, you can achieve eternal life.

[Ye Fan: Eternal life?!]

This was a huge shock to Ye Fan. He suddenly felt that the immortality elixir in his hand was no longer effective.

[Ye Fan: I suddenly wondered if I should sell the Divine Position to the old monk here. One Divine Position costs tens of millions of Jin of Source.]

[Ye Fan: I think it will sell like hotcakes.]

Ye Fan was thinking about it and really considered the possibility, and then he found that there was a very serious problem.

[Chu Feng: He will be beaten to pieces, right?]

Chu Feng didn't have a degree in economics, but he had read history books. When you have mastered the most important needs of mankind, but do not have enough strength to protect this business.

Then there will be countless people coming to beat you down, eager to take control of the deal.

[Xiao Yan: Group leader, I have a question.]

[Xiao Yan: How long can a Dou Di like me survive? ]

Ye Fan pricked up his ears. It couldn't be that he really came to a random world where the lifespans of cultivators were longer than his.

[Ji Zheng: Probably tens of thousands of years, because I haven't seen any Dou Di who died of old age in the stories of your Dou Qi Continent.]

[Xiao Yan: What about Lin Dong's world? The strongest being Fu Zu, right? How long can he live?]

[Ji Zheng: I don't know the exact lifespan, but it's definitely over ten thousand years, and I estimate it's tens of thousands of years.]

Xiao Yan: So that's how it is. Hehehe, Ye Fan, you're not as good as me, hahahaha.

[Ye Fan:...]

Are you kidding me? He is now the strongest fighter in the group, but his lifespan is the shortest.

Is it any wonder that there is always a price to pay?

[Ye Fan: That group of masters, the Dou Di in Xiao Yan's world is probably equivalent to my cultivation level here.]

[Xiao Yan:? What do you want to do?] [Ye Fan: Smile.jpg.]

[Ji Zheng: I can't compare my cross-world combat power, but if I had to say it, I'd say I'm a king or a saint.]

After all, the Dou Di realm is also a very large realm. The strength between the initial entry and the perfection can be said to be a world of difference.

The latter can kill the former instantly.

Ye Fan: I see. Xiao Yanzi, hehe, let's practice a few moves.

[Xiao Yan:...]

You stole my laughter.

[Chu Feng: But whether it's ten thousand years or a million years, it's too far away for us. I'd better take care of my Earth first.]

[Chu Feng: I'm about to start a feast, is anyone coming to join us?]

[Xiao Yan: Lin Dong and I still have to continue our hard training, crying·jpg.]

【Tang San: I want to go to school.】

...That's true.

[Ye Fan: Let me do it. I happen to be free now.]

[Ye Fan: Smile jpg.]

Shi Hao: I'm coming too. Do you have any animal milk, big brother?

[Chu Feng: Yes, I still have dragon milk here.]

[Ji Zheng:?]

[Ji Zheng: Where are you from?]

Chu Feng: The sea has been revived recently, and there are some dragons selling local specialties. I approached them with my fist raised and asked if they were selling any, and they did.

[Ji Zheng: ...6.]

[Chu Feng: Group leader, are you coming? If you are, I'll give you an extra seat at the table.]

Ji Zheng: I can't. I have two pets here, and it's hard to get away right now.

[Ji Zheng: After all, I just finished interrogating them. It's not good to just abandon them like that and be a scumbag.]

[Ji Zheng: By the way, I will return the Ye Fan Goddess Furnace to you.]

[The group leader sent Ye Fan an exclusive red envelope.]

【Chu Feng: OK then.】

Chu Feng had no problem. He said that he was the one who organized the banquet, but in fact it was the chaebols who provided the money and the people.

He is just responsible for freeloading.

Jiangning, Purple Mountain.

The place is packed with guests and decorated lavishly. The guests are all dignitaries from major tycoons.

"It's interesting. A native has made his way to Earth."

At this time, an old woman appeared with snow-white hair. Although she was old, her face was rosy and even a little delicate. She was truly a woman with white hair and a young face.

She stood on the shore, her body relatively straight, leaning on a shiny black cane. She was wearing ancient clothes and had a strong aura. Her eyes were like golden lamps, and she glanced at the people present with a chuckle.

"Just a lucky little fellow."

Another white-haired old man walked out calmly. He was not alone. Behind him was a group of high-ranking elders.

They were all high-ranking officials in the chaebol. They usually ordered Fang Zun around and looked down on the world indifferently, but at this moment they were very respectful to the old man in ancient costume.

"That's not the case. The Earth was very strong in ancient times." The old woman said with a smile.

"Besides, who hasn't been young and impulsive? I'll break his legs and make him kneel down and apologize, and then the matter will be over."

"Don't cause any bloodshed."

Lin Nuoyi's calm expression shifted slightly. "Let's just let it go. Let him walk around and he'll know the real situation. If needed, we can still cooperate."

The old woman smiled but said nothing.

The white-haired old man also frowned slightly. Seeing that Chu Feng had not appeared yet, he instructed the chaebol master next to him:
"Go and hurry him up. I'm in a hurry. If he doesn't show up, aren't his parents at Yuxu Palace?"

"Bring them here, and let them kneel for a while, and that's it."

The white-haired old man gave the order, and the head of the chaebol's face changed slightly, showing hesitation. If Chu Feng's parents were to kneel down, it would be a mortal feud that would last until one of them dies.

(End of this chapter)