Such days lasted for thirty years. Zhao Tiezhu was already sixty years old. Zhao Fan also grew up, got married and had children, and had a good job.

The small room had been replaced by a large suite before. Zhao Tiezhu's head was gray and his beard was much white. He stood on the balcony and looked at the prosperous world, thinking of the dead A Biao.

Three years ago, A Biao, who was 65, fell down from the upstairs. Zhao Tiezhu felt very sad. Many old workers cried on the spot. Zhao Tiezhu held A Biao in his arms. After decades of care, he naturally knew that every time the salary would always be higher, and it was secretly given to him by this A Biao, who was like a brother.

"Tiezhu, what's there to cry about? Life and death, life and death, life and death, there is life and death!" A Biao looked back and could still speak clearly, but Zhao Tiezhu was still very sad inside, but more confused.

That was a confusion about life and death. Just as A Biao said that there is life and death. He never imagined that he would die, and what it would be like when he was about to die.

On the balcony, Zhao Ping held grandpa's big hand with his hands. He saw grandpa crying and couldn't help but ask curiously: "Grandpa, are you crying?"

Zhao Tiezhu wiped away his tears, picked Zhao Ping up, and said with a smile: "No, where is the sand in grandpa's eyes? Ping'er is much heavier again!"

"Grandpa, I'm five years old, I'm definitely going to get fleshy!" Zhao Ping said angrily in his tender voice.

"Yes... Ping'er is five years old, and grandpa is old, and he won't live long!" Zhao Tiezhu shook his head bitterly. Time flies, time is ruthless, and he is increasingly afraid of death as wrinkles appear on his face.

"Tiezhu, what are you talking about? What are you going to die?" Wu Xin walked out of the house with a hunched back. She was worried a lot about this family, and her old age became even worse, and her black silk on her head turned white.

Zhao Tiezhu smiled slightly, put Zhao Ping down, walked over and took Wu Xin's hand, and then pulled her to the balcony, "Xin'er, how many years can we live? Are you not afraid of death?"

Wu Xin reached out to brush away the white that was blown by the breeze and chuckled, "I am already very satisfied to be able to live with you for the rest of my life. As long as people live a wonderful life and live happily, there is no regret for death!"

"Yes! Life and death are like cause and effect. Only with cause can there be a result, and only with life can there be death. Everything has its own way!" Zhao Tiezhu's voice was indifferent, as if he was talking to himself, and as if he was talking to Wu Xin beside him.

He pointed to the sunset that was about to set in the West and said, "The sunset falls, death, and tomorrow's rise is life. This is the life and death of the sun. It has infinite reincarnation, but it is immortal!"

"Because of sunrise, the sunset, the rise of the sun is the cause, and the setting of the sun is the result. This is cause and effect, and life and death are closely related to cause and effect!"

Countless stars rose in Zhao Tiezhu's eyes. He seemed to understand something. All the scenes around him began to retreat. Wu Xin's waist slowly became straightened. The wrinkles on her face slowly disappeared, and her head turned black again. She looked at Zhao Tiezhu with a smile, and then turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared.

In front of the Donghuang Palace, Zhao Tiezhu woke up from his sleep. He slowly stood up, with countless stars in his eyes disillusioned, as if he had seen through life and death, and the cycle of cause and effect.

"Do you understand?"

The voice of Donghuang came out of the hall. Zhao Tiezhu pushed the door and entered. Donghuang was sitting on the throne with a smile, but the hall was empty, without the heavenly soldiers before, and without the dancing fairies.

"I don't understand it!" Zhao Tiezhu sighed slightly. He just saw through some of it. It was not that easy to master it all.

Zhao Tiezhu raised his left hand, and a white gas suddenly appeared, then raised his right hand, and a black gas floated out. This is his enlightened life and death, cause and effect.

"origin…"

The smile on Donghuang's face instantly calmed down, and a look of shock appeared on his pretty face, but then it turned into excitement.

"What is the origin?" Zhao Tiezhu had a little confused on his face.

Donghuang looked at Zhao Tiezhu meaningfully, and then said, "The origin is the great way, but your original power is too weak. After you fully grasp it, you can live with your left palm and control your death with your right hand!"

Zhao Tiezhu took back his original breath, and everything he had just born was his dream. He realized the truth in his dream, and his great way was the way of life and death and the way of cause and effect.

"You have learned these two supreme paths, such as life and death, and control of cause and effect. You are very good and qualified to be recognized by Donghuangzhong!"

Donghuang said with a smile, her eyebrows were crescent, and then she sacrificed the Donghuang Bell, then grabbed Zhao Tiezhu in the void, and she grabbed Zhao Tiezhu's trace of divine thoughts directly.

After injecting his divine thoughts into the Donghuang Bell, Zhao Tiezhu found that his mind and the Donghuang Bell were already connected. As long as he thought about it, the Donghuang Bell would be controlled by him.

"This Donghuang Palace is also given to you!" Donghuang sighed slightly, then waved his hand and the entire palace actually floated up. Zhao Tiezhu felt a little shocked. This is a palace that can fly.

"Don't thank me for a reason. I have a reason. I have to rely on you to resurrect!" Donghuang saw Zhao Tiezhu's expression and said with a smile.

Zhao Tiezhu opened his mouth and was really ready to thank him, but she saw it. However, the following sentence scared Zhao Tiezhu. It is not that easy to resurrect an immortal king. If he could be resurrected, Donghuang would definitely keep some help.

"How do you want me to help you?" Zhao Tiezhu asked calmly.

After the Donghuang integrated Zhao Tiezhu's divine thoughts into the palace, he spoke: "My body is sealed with demons in the starry sky, and the power of the seal will gradually decrease, so you have to resurrect me before the seal is broken, but... if you can practice to the level of the Immortal Lord, you can also seal it with your own strength!"

"How do you want to resurrect you?" Zhao Tiezhu touched his chin and began to think. It is natural that Donghuang could sit in this position. She was so kind to give the Donghuang Bell and her palace to herself, which was probably not that simple.

Donghuang seemed to see Zhao Tiezhu's thoughts, and she said with a smile: "You seem to be suspicious of me?"

"The Emperor Dong is an ancient immortal king, so he is naturally upright. How dare I doubt you?" Zhao Tiezhu said with a chuckling!

"Oh, believe it or not. My body needs a world tree species to regain my soul!" Emperor Dong said, exploring his energy, and then his figure slowly dissipated.

Zhao Tiezhu scattered his mind and took a deep breath after confirming that Donghuang had really disappeared. Although it was just her suspicious soul, his strength could not be underestimated. The reason why he dared to say such a big thing was that Donghuang did not dare to attack him, after all, she still hoped that she would resurrect her.

However, if she wants to resurrect her, Zhao Tiezhu naturally has to practice higher than her. Otherwise, if he settles the score with him, wouldn’t he have no place to cry?
Chapter completed!