Legend of Dream God in a Little Dream

Chapter 152: Man can conquer nature?

Zeng Jun took his hands back and looked at his hands that were steaming with cold air. "Yes, let them come. I will tell them how determined I am to become stronger."

Zengjun stepped back and looked up at the end of the snowy mountain, "Come on, inner demon~"

Zeng Jun ran towards the ice wall, put the five fingers of his right hand together, gathered strength, and stabbed towards the ice wall.

Ping~

The ice wall that Zengjun hit was stained with bright red blood, but the ice wall would not open to Zengjun just because he said a few slogans.

Zengjun closed his mouth for a moment and pulled out his right hand. There were four small grooves on the ice wall, which returned to their original intact state the moment Zengjun withdrew his hand.

Zengjun looked at the four fingers that were broken by the blow, which were oozing with blood.

In the eyes of outsiders, this is a stupid act of self-harm, and all voices will tell you: you can't do it.

Then do you deny yourself?

Man can conquer nature? Ask him to come over and try the feeling of offering to break his hands, and see if he still believes that man can conquer nature. Mortals can never be compared with God.

The reason is simple. Mortals cannot fly into the air, but gods can do it without any external force. They often say: Man can conquer nature.

Of course, man will certainly be able to overcome nature, but the prerequisite is that you must have access to something that can fight against God. However, mortals in this world can only rely on buying holy water to fight for the path of cultivation.

Just when you thought this was a chance for mortals to fight against God, no, unfortunately, if your child had this chance he would be taken away to be raised in heaven.

It is hard to say whether he will recognize you or not in the future, and it is even harder to say whether he will become your enemy.

Therefore, mortals have no chance to fight against the gods in this world. You may ask, can the children raised by gods fight against gods, since they are just children of the world anyway?

The logic is correct, but regardless of whether he is willing or not, just whether he will do it is a big problem. However, light will be born from darkness, and this is an eternal truth.

Therefore, Zeng Jun was born to meet the calamity, in order to fight against the gods and emperors in heaven.

But ironically, it was the divine power given by God that gave him the opportunity, which gave him the chance to fight against all injustice through his own talent and hard work.

But then again, Zeng Jun would not oppose the heaven for no reason in the future. Perhaps Zeng Jun discovered the tyranny of the heaven and chose to confront it.

Faced with the cruelty of heaven and earth, will you, who have justice in your heart, firmly protect the people? Protect the world you were born in from being destroyed by the heavens?

That's the choice, you have to pick a side.

Songjun looked at the four fingers that were bleeding, "How fragile they are."

But after a while, Zengjun's four fingers returned to normal.

Ping~

Zengjun once again thrust his four fingers, which had just recovered, into the ice wall.

Then he pulled out his right hand again, and while the divine power was restoring his right hand, his left hand also pierced into the ice wall. The result was the same as his right hand, and it broke instantly.

Only Zengjun himself could hear the sound of breaking bones. This feeling of asking for trouble was much more tormenting than being forced to suffer in the Heavenly Prison. What's more, Yinsi was also in the heavenly realm chatting with Zengjun. What was there here, a cold ice wall?

The mental and physical torture is constantly tempering Zeng Jun.

Zeng Jun was practicing and thinking, "My experience in the Heavenly Prison has made me more tolerant of broken bones. As for the most torturous spirit, wasn't that enough in those three years?"

Zengjun’s state of mind went back to four years ago, when he was twelve years old. He remembered that was the first year that Zengjun had been imprisoned and subjected to mental torture.

Zengjun opened his eyes in the spiritual realm, and in front of him were those three again.

A mother with long hair, a fourteen-year-old girl, and a dignified man. Unfortunately, they had no faces in front of Zengjun because he had never seen them before.

Zeng Jun ran towards them, but couldn't catch anything. At that time, Zeng Jun's mentality was not as firm as it is now, because after all, he was just a twelve-year-old child, and children are generally afraid of the dark.

After all the visible people disappeared, Zengjun curled up and sat on the ground in the illusion. Zengjun did not cry, but he was really sad. At this moment, Zengjun was alone, bearing everything by himself. Even Yin, who was opposite him, seemed to be unable to hear Zengjun.

Zengjun sat on the ground, hugged his legs with his hands, and buried his head in thinking. All this seemed very unfair to Zengjun. Zengjun also thought at that time that these six years were the punishment for Zengjun because he killed Leisuo. Therefore, Zengjun did not hate him, as this was what he deserved.

But Zengjun, who was sitting on the ground, remembered Yanwu's teachings: Don't resurrect mortals easily.

"So, the fundamental reason why I was in prison was because I saved someone?" Zeng Jun thought of this and shook his head quickly, "No, no, how can saving someone be a crime? It must be because of Lei Suo's death."

Zengjun couldn't figure out the reason at that time, although he still hasn't figured it out now, because it is a conflict between ideas. For example, one person says you are wrong, and another person says you are right. It is this kind of contradiction that makes Zengjun confused.

But if you are wrong, you are wrong, and you can't blame anyone else. You can't blame others for not stopping you, right?

But Zengjun didn't care about these things. Just as Zengjun said, he would never live in the past. But suddenly one day, a girl appeared in Zengjun's fantasy.

Zeng Jun didn't know how long he had been in this illusion, and there was no time to remind him, but just when Zeng Jun was concentrating on killing time.

There was a fragrance coming from afar, and the sound of ticking shoes. Zengjun looked up at the source of the sound. It was a girl in a pink dress. Judging from her height, she was a girl of similar age to Zengjun.

Zengjun turned around and looked at her coming. Like the previous three, she had no face. However, Zengjun could feel that this girl was extraordinary to him. She was a woman from the human world, but Zengjun had never met her before, so how could he feel any familiarity with her?

"Hello, my last name is Zhao, and I forgot my name~" the woman took the initiative to talk to Zengjun.

"You only know your last name?" Zengjun asked the girl.

Many people here may not remember her, the daughter of Zhao Yan.

"Yeah, auntie always says I have a younger brother who is one year younger than me," she said as she walked up to Zengjun.

"This illusion is so real, but it's just my own imagination." Zengjun looked up at her.

Sure enough, after a while, she disappeared along with the illusion, leaving only a faint light lingering for a moment longer.

These seem to be illusions that Shijun uses to deceive himself and to comfort his weak heart.