In the Green Emperor Mansion of the Immortal Realm, a young man with snow-white hair and a luxurious purple robe stood in front of the Samsara Temple with a calm look, and his eyes were full of complicated emotions.
Behind him, the immortals were as anxious as ants on a hot pan. An old man in a white robe said in a trembling voice, "Emperor, please think twice. Now the Immortal Realm has three parts of the world. If you reincarnate, the Immortal Realm will be in chaos."
"That's right, Honorable Emperor. The Devil Emperor and the Yan Emperor do not dare to act rashly. They are all afraid of your supreme authority. If you..."
With the purple robe fluttering, the young man slowly closed his golden eyes and said softly, "I've experienced three thousand tribulations, and I've experienced nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine years each time, but I still can't get rid of the evil in my heart. If I want to break the bell, I have to do it. If I want to step into the legendary Divine Realm, I have to do it."
"With my cultivation, I'll be at ease for the rest of my life."
"I'm back."
At Haiwang University's dormitory building in Haiwang City of Huaxia.
"Hahaha, why are you jumping?"
"Mu Feng, if you dare to jump down, we respect you as a man."
"Idiot, you can't die from the fall of the fifth floor. If you have the ability, you can climb to the seventh floor."
On the windowsill of the fifth floor of the golden building, a young man with disheveled hair was sitting by the window. His legs were hanging outside, and he looked absent-minded. His whole body was full of the strong desire to die.
He looked blankly at the crowd below, and there was a burst of sadness in his heart. Everyone had a hint of schadenfreude in their eyes. Some of them were passing by, some were his creditors, some were his classmates, and some were his best friends.
From the beginning to the end, this was a trap.
From the moment he helped his friend apply for the first campus owe, this trap had been trapping him so tightly that he couldn't breathe.
If he died, he would be free.
If he died, the more than three million he owed would be cleared.
"Xiao Feng, my son."
At this time, a middle-aged man in his forties rushed to the building through the crowd. He looked up at Mu Feng sitting by the window and cried, "Don't do stupid things. If you leave, how can I live?"
"Dad, please come down. I will pay back the money you owe me. I beg you, don't, don't scare me." The middle-aged man looked at Mu Feng with tears in his eyes. His body was trembling, and his eyes were full of pleading.
The middle-aged man was old, which did not match his age. His hands were like old bark, and the wrinkles were clearly visible. His messy hair had long turned white. Because of fear and despair, the wrinkles on his face trembled slightly, which made people feel particularly distressed.
"Dad!" Mu Feng's heart was like a knife being twisted.
This was his father, Mu Shuwen.
A small and diligent citizen had nothing special in his life. Like most of his parents, he lived for his children.
Looking at his father, Mu Feng felt that his heart was bleeding.
As long as he was alive, he would only make his father pay the debt that he would never be able to repay. The speed of profit rolling was not something that a part-time worker could make up for.
"Mu Feng, you can't jump anymore. If you don't, we will be out of the game."
"Don't think that you don't have to pay back just because you performed jumping off a building once."
"I beg you, you are all my children's classmates. I beg you, don't provoke him anymore." Mu Shuwen pleaded with a panicked face.
A young man in a mask laughed and said, "That's good. If you kneel and kowtow to us, we won't irritate him. What do you think? It's not difficult, is it?"
Seeing this scene in front of him, Mu Feng, who was sitting by the window, felt a shock in his head. In just a few seconds, his blurred and desperate eyes had disappeared and were replaced by a pair of sharp eyes.
"He's really back." Mu Feng looked around. It was a familiar scene.
Even if he had experienced three thousand tribulations, he would never forget the scene in front of him.
Under his best friend's repeated pleading, he helped him apply for a school loan of 20,000 yuan. It was also this 20,000 yuan that pushed him into the abyss step by step.
Endless routine and interest made him bear millions of debts in just a year or so.
Among them, although other people added fuel to the fire, in the end, he knew too little about this society.
In order not to implicate his family, Mu Feng chose to jump off the building in his previous life. Unfortunately, what made him even more desperate was that jumping off the building only paralyzed him and did not kill him.
In order to cure Mu Feng, his father, Mu Shuwen, begged everyone around him.
His stepmother had stolen his father's property, and all his relatives had cut off all ties with his father.
The father and son had struggled for more than a year and suffered from the fickleness of the world. Finally, on New Year's Eve, Mu Shuwen, who was desperate and carried the paralyzed Mu Feng on his back, resolutely chose to jump into the lake and commit suicide.
Mu Feng was lucky. He was rolled into another space by the undercurrent and became an Earthly Immortal's furnace for refining medicine.
He had seen through everything, but there was no emotion in his heart at all. From a humble slave, he had gone through three thousand tribulations, stepped on hundreds of millions of bones, and became a god-like immortal who was famous in the Immortal Realm, and was conferred the title of Emperor Qing.
"Okay, I'll kneel to you."
For the sake of his son, Mu Shuwen did not care about his dignity at all. He knelt down and was about to kneel down to the young man in front of him.
Before Mu Shuwen could kneel down, he felt that his arm was held by someone.
Mu Shuwen trembled and turned around. As soon as he saw Mu Feng's face, Mu Shuwen suddenly burst into tears. He kept touching Mu Feng's arm and cried in surprise, "Xiao Feng, my son, you, you scared me to death."
"Dad." Mu Feng's eyes were filled with tears. He knelt down in front of Mu Shuwen and cried, "You unfilial son, I've kowtowed to you."
"Boom!"
At this moment, in the heavenly realm, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled because of Mu Feng's kneeling. Countless heavenly cranes and qilins were in a state of panic. Countless mystic immortals and golden immortals were trembling in fear.
The azure-purple thunderbolts all over the sky were like giant pythons swallowing the sky, as if they were going to swallow the whole Immortal Realm.
"Phoenix's blood and Emperor's Immortal Tear. I haven't seen them for tens of millions of years. What happened?" A mighty figure in the Immortal Realm murmured.
Only when the Phoenix of the God Realm shed blood and the Immortal Emperor of the Immortal Realm shed tears would such a terrifying sign appear in the Immortal Realm.
This was the first time in tens of millions of years that such a scene had occurred.
This time, Mu Feng had waited for 30 million years. Even though he was an Immortal Emperor, in front of Mu Shuwen, he was still a child, a child who owed his father too much!
"Okay, okay, it's good that they're fine, it's good that they're fine." Mu Shuwen's voice trembled as he supported Mu Feng and sobbed, "We'll give them back the money we owe them. I'll sell the family property. As long as we're here, there's hope, no, isn't it?"
"Yes." Mu Feng looked at his father, who had obviously aged a lot, and the guilt in his heart reached the peak. He was young back then and did not know his father's suffering. After going through these three thousand tribulations, Mu Feng finally knew how bad his behavior was at this moment.
Regardless of whether it was a million or ten million, how could it be so easy to give up the favor of raising her up?
"Oh, it's such a good show of filial piety. I almost burst into tears." The young man next to him laughed with sarcasm.
"Zhao Yu!" Mu Feng looked at the young man, and the anger in his heart began to burn rapidly.
The young man named Zhao Yu was the head of the school bank of Sea King National Bank. He was also the one who pushed himself into the abyss step by step.
"What? Do you want to bite me?" Zhao Yu laughed and said, "Mu Feng, don't think that I am afraid of you just because you look at me fiercely. If you have the ability, you can punch me. Come on, let me see if you are a real man."
"Hahaha, Brother Zhao, don't scare Mu Feng to climb to the roof again."
The eyes of the people around were full of ridicule and gloating. Everyone knew how important Zhao Yu was in Sea King University. His big brother, Zhao Long, was the Hall Chief of Sky Martial Arts District, the Triad of Sea King City. He was quite famous in both the underworld and the underworld.
In addition, Zhao Yu was the captain of the basketball team of the School of Sports and Sports of Haiwang University. He was very brave and fierce in school, and he also recruited a group of gangsters who caused trouble.
But they clearly ignored why Mu Feng could appear here so quickly from the fifth floor.
"Is this your request?" A cold smile appeared on the corner of Mu Feng's mouth.
"Don't pretend. I don't know what you're capable of."
"Get down on your knees now! I can consider torturing you less for a while." Zhao Yu's eyes widened, and his face was full of madness.
Everyone's eyes fell on Mu Feng. It was indeed interesting to watch someone kneel in public.
Many people took out their mobile phones, intending to take photos of this rare scene.
"You like to watch people kneel down? Then I will satisfy you." A trace of cruelty flashed in Mu Feng's eyes. He suddenly came to the front of Zhao Yu. Under Zhao Yu's shocked eyes, he directly kicked Zhao Yu's knee with a click.
His hard knees were as vulnerable as a piece of tofu under Mu Feng's feet.
"Ah, ah, ah, ah." Zhao Yu knelt on the ground with a thud. The intense pain made him let out a heartbreaking wail.
Mu Feng gently pulled Zhao Yu's hair and said in a cold tone, "Remember this clearly. Don't provoke an honest person."