Ah Man once again dreamed that he had become a skylark flying freely.
This time the dream was more beautiful and clearer than ever before.
He hovered over the turbulent golden sea of clouds, overlooking the beautiful buildings and jade buildings in the depths of the sea of clouds, thousands of horses galloping with wings, and fairies in colorful clothes singing and dancing among the exotic flowers and plants.
And on the far side of the clouds, the majestic palace towering above the clouds once again shined with incomparably gorgeous, majestic, and sacred light.
If he were a barbarian boy in the past, he would surely sing loudly and dance with the wind, wishing that his dream would never end.
But this time, no matter how the sea of clouds rolled, how the Pegasus galloped, how moving the fairy's song was, or how brilliant the Lingxiao Palace was, Aman woke up in an instant.
No……
"I'm not here to play. Even without Lord Xiaotian's guidance, I will find a way to restrain Daji!"
Ah Man struggled violently like a drowning man falling into the glacier.
But no matter how hard he tried, he could not tear apart the surging golden clouds around him. Instead, he became dizzy and completely lost his direction.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
There was a rhythmic roar from the front, as if I had heard it somewhere.
Ah Man's eyes lit up, and he once again saw the giant tree covering the sky covered with golden flowers, and the "farmer" sweating profusely at the roots of the tree.
Although the other party once showed the majesty of being upright and like a god.
Ah Man felt no fear at all.
This "farmer" gave him a very familiar feeling of intimacy, like a construction worker in the tribe.
No matter how many times the building they worked hard to build was destroyed, they never complained and were never depressed. The moment the battle ended, they started to rebuild their home brick by brick.
"Uncle——"
Ah Man fluttered his arms and flew towards the giant tree that covered the sky. "I'm lost. Can you help me?"
He was obviously hoarse.
The "farmer" seemed unable to hear his voice.
He was still concentrating, staring at the roots of the giant tree that covered the sky. No matter how many times it was cut down, the tree scar would heal as before.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Aman's shouts were drowned in the deafening sound of chopping, like a drop of water melting into the vast ocean.
No matter how many times he swings the axe, the "Farmer's" movements remain unchanged at all. The bulging muscles on the shiny skin never tire of shaking, helping the master to release surging power again and again to complete the world's most powerful tasks. The most important and most sacred mission.
Ah Man gritted his teeth and tried to fly to the "farmer" in one go.
He was still hundreds of meters away from the giant tree that covered the sky, and he couldn't take another half step forward.
Surrounding the giant tree that covers the sky, there seems to be an invisible copper wall, sealing off the hope of the barbarian boy.
Ah Man was like a moth trapped in a glass bottle. No matter how many times he hit it, he could not break the invisible barrier. Instead, he was hit with stars in his eyes and his head was buzzing.
"how so?"
Ah Man recalled Xiao Tianjun's words.
Realizing that his reckless move had not completely activated Tian Chen Tu.
Everything that appears in front of you at this moment, from the "farmers" and the giant trees covering the sky, to the towering golden celestial city in the distance, is probably just an elusive light and shadow.
"Is this how it will end?"
"No, I don't believe it!"
He learned the "farmer's" method of exerting force, mobilizing every muscle and every bone to violently hit the invisible wall between the two worlds again and again.
Even if the collision makes the sky dark and the earth darkens, even if the collision causes a bloody head, even if the collision causes the body to be shattered to pieces!
"Stop, uncle, is cutting down this giant tree so important to you?"
Countless collisions failed to win the slightest attention from the "farmer". The barbarian boy's spiritual defense gradually collapsed, and his worry about the tribe infinitely amplified his frustration. Ahman said unhesitatingly, "You can't cut it off at all." Why does this tree do such a meaningless thing?”
Perhaps thousands of moths flew into the flame, and finally a tiny gap was created in the invisible iron wall that separated the two worlds.
Perhaps it was the word "impossible" that touched the "farmer"'s extremely focused nerve.
This time, the "farmer" finally heard Aman's cry.
The movements in his hands paused for a moment, and he glanced lightly in Aman's direction.
Like a torrent of gaze, containing infinite information, it rushed into Aman's brain instantly.
In a daze, Aman seemed to hear the voice of the "farmer", like an ancient bell, echoing and roaring between heaven and earth.
“I started cutting down this osmanthus tree three thousand years ago.
“In the beginning, only a shallow white mark was left on the bark of the tree.
“At that time, I didn’t know how to control my temper, nor did I think I had any hope of cutting it down, nor did I understand the meaning of this training. Instead, I regarded it as the cruelest punishment from the human world to heaven.
“I spent a thousand years of agony in self-pity.
"Unexpectedly, after thousands of years of hard work, my strength has grown stronger and stronger. From the beginning, I couldn't even scratch the bark of a tree, but later, I could leave traces that were several fingers deep every time.
"I also gradually learned to control my temper through countless failures - I never got angry at all. Later, I only occasionally lost control once I swung the ax hundreds of times.
"In the past thousand years, I have been able to cut an arm-deep mark on the osmanthus tree. In terms of strength alone, even the giant spirits and gods may not be my opponent.
"I think if I keep going like this, one day I will be able to cut down the sweet-scented osmanthus tree.
"It doesn't matter even if I can never chop it down. Maybe I can't defeat the osmanthus tree, but I can defeat myself - this is the most important battle we all have to face, isn't it?"
Perhaps he was afraid that Ah Man would not understand what he said.
Along with the roar of Huang Zhong Da Lu, more pictures and stories emerged from between the lines of "Farmer".
A giant standing tall on the sky chased the sun until he drank up the rivers and collapsed exhausted.
An ordinary man with white hair and beard, together with his children and grandchildren, launched a challenge to the two mountains that lay at the door of his home.
There really is a monkey as powerful as Xiao Tianjun said, waving a shining golden stick and charging at a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals.
Perhaps their chances of success are extremely slim.
But as the "Farmer" said, even if they can't defeat their opponents, they can at least defeat themselves - no, not "at least", defeating themselves is the most important meaning!
Aman suddenly became enlightened.
Once again, I mustered up a hundred times more courage and ignited a thousand times more hope.
"You seem a little unfamiliar?"
At this time, the "farmer" also discovered something unusual about him.
"My name is Aman. I come from the tribe and came to Tiangong to find a way to restrain Daji."
Ah Man struggled hard, "Uncle, please help me. No matter how hard it is, no matter how much it costs, no matter how slim the hope is, I will persevere to the end, just like you!"
"By the way, Xiao Tianjun, it asked me to come, and it is still waiting for me, waiting for me in the tribe that is about to be destroyed by Daji!"
"Daji? And Xiaotian...jun?"
"Farmer" said thoughtfully, "I'm afraid I can't help you, but I know who to send you to."
He stuck the ax in his waist, stretched his muscles, and waved his hand, as if brushing off a speck of dust on his sleeve.
Aman is this "dust", dust that flies thousands of miles away.
His ears were filled with the howling of the wind, and all he could see were white waves retreating rapidly. After an unknown amount of time, the violent wind and thunder subsided slightly. The barbarian boy who opened his eyes found that he had landed at the foot of a golden mountain.
He had never seen such a majestic mountain.
It's not "straight into the sky", but like it rises from the clouds and goes straight into the deepest part of the vast sea of stars.
On the top of the mountain that was out of reach, a vertical eye slowly opened, emitting lightning-like light, illuminating Ah Man clearly from the inside out.
"I see, you want to fight side by side with Roaring Sky Dog against Daji?"
It wasn't until the sound of rolling thunder came from the depths of the "big mountain" that Aman realized that it was not a mountain at all, but a figure wearing fish scale golden armor. His aura was a hundred times more majestic than the "farmer", as if he could even split the mountain. Open gods!
"The Tianchen Diagram only opened an insignificant gap, and my Dharma cannot come directly.
“There is only one way to bring Daji to justice.
"But……"
The golden god stared deeply at Aman.
For a moment, Aman felt like his soul was on fire.
"Tell me, if you had the power over everything, what would you want to be like?"
The voice of the golden god seemed to come directly from Aman's mind, asking for the answer from the depths of his soul, "The hero that attracts everyone's attention, the overlord who controls the wind and rain, or the king who controls everything?"
"Hero? Overlord? King?"
Yesterday's Aman might have hesitated before this question.
Now the barbarian boy has seen his own path clearly.
It was an extremely difficult but infinitely exciting journey that was surrounded by thorns and flames and required constant struggle.
"I want to be myself."
Ah Man said calmly and firmly, "I want to continue to defeat myself yesterday and become stronger, braver, smarter, and more useful to the tribe and my friends."
"oh?"
The weird weapon with three points and two blades in the golden god's hand paused lightly.
An unfathomable crack appeared under the barbarian boy's feet.
Ah Man had no time to react and fell from the cloud, spiraling like a fish caught in a whirlpool.
Familiar mountains and rivers appeared thousands of meters below his feet.
Aman broke through the sea of clouds one after another, falling faster and faster.
Outside the Nine Clouds above his head, hundreds of golden meteors containing supreme power dragged out criss-crossing spiral tail flames, which quickly caught up with him and merged into his flesh and blood, turning him into a huge golden meteor. Photosphere.
The mysterious power from the East stirred between Aman's blood and bone marrow. His body underwent incredible changes. His bones and flesh grew at a speed visible to the naked eye amidst the crackling sound, and were filled with explosive energy. the power of.
Ah Man let out a roar that was half pain and half surprise.
He thought of tribal legends, old legends about the "Barbarian King."
No, the changes that happened to him were more magical than the birth of the "King of Barbarians".
In just a few dozen seconds after falling from the sky, he not only became taller than the Queen of Bows and Arrows, but a golden fire similar to the vertical eye was also ignited between his eyebrows. The fish scale gold armor is a hundred times more gorgeous in style, and even the short sword slung across the waist has turned into a three-pointed and two-edged magic weapon.
Aman, who was standing high and reborn from the ashes, could already see Daji who was wreaking havoc in the tribe.
Daji also seemed to have changed her appearance.
But that's not important.
The important thing is——
"I'm back!"
Ah Man's blood boiled, his fighting spirit surged, he let out an earth-shattering roar, turned into a flaming meteorite, and hit the intruder heavily.
