Chapter 324: No one has seen the Emperor of Heaven, Bai Yueguang is always Bai Yueguang, the fairy goes to the kitchen

The environment is very beautiful with mist lingering, the cliffs are lush green, silver waterfalls fall and splash into the boundless abyss.

Jiang Ruxian followed Jiang Lan to a cliff of Buzhou Broken Mountain. In the distance, the mountains were majestic and towering, and the vast sea of ​​clouds was surging, with no end in sight. It seemed as if it was completely isolated from the rest of the world and independent from the outside world.

"What do you want to know?" Jiang Ruxian finally spoke first.

"What is your relationship with the Queen of Heaven? Who asked you to leave that Golden Tripod of Fortune to me?" Jiang Lan stopped, looked back and asked her.

"If there really is a hierarchy, then the Queen should be my elder sister."

"However, you can also say that she and I are of the same clan, but she was conceived and born before me." Jiang Ruxian did not hide anything in front of Jiang Lan.

"Is the Queen of Heaven also born as an immortal?"

Jiang Lan's expression changed a little, and he looked thoughtful, as if he had thought of something.

Jiang Ruxian nodded and said, "After a large world is completely restored to its original state, a strange object like the World Stone will be born. Before the chaos was separated and the world appeared between heaven and earth, it would also nurture all kinds of incredible divine objects."

"The Queen of Heaven was conceived and born in a fairy womb by the Ten Thousand Paths Mother River."

"After she was born with intelligence, she picked me up from the dried-up Wandaomu River and always kept me with her," said Jiang Ruxian.

She was also born from an immortal womb. After the Yao Chi collapsed, Kunlun Mountain also collapsed and turned into a piece of debris, becoming the forbidden area of ​​Kunlun Immortal Ruins.

It was when Jiang Lan's parents entered Kunlun Immortal Ruins when it appeared in the world that they accidentally brought Jiang Ruxian out.

However, Jiang Ruxian at that time had not yet recalled many of her experiences in Yaochi.

As her cultivation became stronger, those memories were slowly revived.

During this period of time, she finally truly understood her identity and origins.

“It is indeed like this.”

At this moment, Jiang Lan thought of many things.

Considering the relationship between Jiang Ruxian and the Queen Mother, it is reasonable for Buzhouxian, as a disciple of the Queen Mother, to be so respectful and polite to Jiang Ruxian.

But he still had some guesses in his mind, whether Jiang Ruxian really came back from the future to the present, or whether she went to the future due to some adventures or accidents, or saw a fragment of the so-called future.

With the improvement of his cultivation and his understanding of the various rules and orders of heaven and earth, Jiang Lan did not think that Jiang Ruxian could easily step into the long river of time and return from the future to the present.

She couldn't bear this kind of consequence, let alone disturb it until now.

Even the slightest change now is enough to bring about earth-shaking changes in the future. Everything from ancient times to the present has proved that there are inexplicable and unexplainable trends between heaven and earth that maintain order and operation.

What has happened is already in the past and cannot be changed. Anyone who wants to reverse this trend will suffer endless consequences and be shattered to pieces.

To put it another way, in the future that Jiang Ruxian experienced, Jiang Lan died at the hands of Lin Fan. If this is true, then Jiang Lan's death is something that cannot be changed.

Even if Jiang Ruxian has great cultivation and can reverse time and change everything, all kinds of accidents will still occur.

Either she is lost in the long river of time, or there are beings upstream or downstream of the long river of time blocking her. In short, countless indescribable and unexplainable forces will appear between heaven and earth to stop her.

But now Jiang Lan did not die, but Lin Fan died at his hands. This means that the so-called future is not the real future at all, and everything he is experiencing now is the reality.

The part of the future that Jiang Ruxian experienced could only be one of the countless possibilities or trajectories of the future.

As long as the future has not happened yet, it is unknown and disordered. For Jiang Lan now, the era in which he stands is now.

The true future can only be known by those creatures and beings living in the future.

Of course, if Jiang Lan really reaches the time when he can converge the three timelines of the past, present and future, then the so-called trend of heaven and earth will naturally not be able to affect him.

With a wave of his hand, he turned the world upside down, returned to chaos, recreated the heaven and earth, fabricated everything, and naturally did not care about any timeline.

However, this level is still too far away for Jiang Lan at present, and Jiang Ruxian obviously cannot reach it either.

“That golden tripod of luck was made by the Emperor of Heaven himself during the ancient heavenly court. It was used for sacrifices by all races in the heavens. It absorbed faith and luck and suppressed it in the center of the ancient heavenly court, and at the same time suppressed the luck of the ancient heavenly court.” Jiang Ruxian continued to explain.

"Do you know who the Emperor of Heaven is?" Jiang Lan asked again.

Jiang Ruxian shook her head and said, "My memory of that era is very vague, but I often remember that the Emperor of Heaven would come to Yaochi, drink tea with the Empress of Heaven, and chat and laugh in front of the peaches. The golden tripod of destiny was very important to the Emperor of Heaven."

"So I think you should take it away."

"As for the true appearance of the Emperor of Heaven, no one has ever seen it. He always wears a crown, and his face is hidden in the fog. Perhaps only the Queen of Heaven has seen his true appearance."

"No one has ever seen the Emperor of Heaven?"

Jiang Lan nodded, thinking, and then asked, "By the way, what did you take from the Zhutian Palace, and who attacked you?"

After hearing this question, Jiang Ruxian frowned slightly and said, "I don't know who attacked me, but when I left the Temple of the Heavens, I was no longer afraid of the Realm Master. The beings that could attack me must be some forbidden area, or ancient creatures sleeping in some mysterious domain."

"I can only use the law of cause and effect to deduce afterwards and see if I can find any clues."

"As for the things I took from the Palace of All Heavens, they were the mysterious items that the Emperor of Heaven and the Lord of Free Heaven had found in the upper reaches of the Ten Thousand Paths Mother River. I did not open it, but I only knew that the mysterious item was sealed by a piece of Immortal Source."

During the period when the ancient heaven existed, she was not always awake and was in a sleeping state for a long time.

Even when awake, the mind is confused and muddled, and it is difficult to truly understand some truths.

Jiang Lan knew that the existence of Jiang Ruxian and the Queen of Heaven was actually somewhat similar to the Stone Spirit Clan on the shores of the North Sea in the Kyushu land.

Shi Tian and his younger brother Shi Ning were born from the Sky-Repairing Stone. They were born and raised by the earth and were protected by the heaven and earth.

Jiang Ruxian and the Queen of Heaven are similar, except that the Queen of Heaven was conceived and born earlier in the chaos, and her innate nature is more complete, while Jiang Ruxian slowly developed intelligence through acquired development.

He didn't ask anything else afterwards.

Almost everything that should be understood has been understood.

As for why the ancient heaven collapsed, he knew that Jiang Ruxian probably couldn't explain it clearly.

"At the end of the Ninth Epoch, the Heavenly Emperor will return. He will destroy all living beings and the Three Thousand Paths. If the Heavens want to usher in the final peace and prosperity, they must kill the Heavenly Emperor."

"No one knows when the Ninth Epoch will end. It may take a million years, or it may only take a few years. For all living beings in the universe now, this is the last time." Jiang Ruxian then spoke about this with a heavy heart.

This is the truth that keeps emerging in her mind as her memory recovers. Perhaps it was once told to her by the Queen herself, or perhaps it was a scene she had witnessed personally.

In short, the Emperor of Heaven is no longer the supreme master of heaven, but the enemy of all living beings.

"How powerful is the Emperor of Heaven?" Jiang Lan asked.

"No one knows, no one understands, but the power of the Emperor of Heaven radiates to every corner of the heavens, illuminating the infinite universe and trillions of space and time." Jiang Ruxian shook his head.

If ordinary people heard this, they would probably feel despair. Faced with such an unknown and almost invincible existence, how could they possibly destroy it?

Jiang Lan's heart was very calm. Whether the Emperor of Heaven destroyed all living beings or all living beings destroyed the Emperor of Heaven, the future was destined to be chaotic.

What we can do now is to improve our strength and cultivation as much as possible.

Fairy mist surged, and the silver waterfall fell into an abyss of unknown depth, splashing layers of mist, which spread over the edge of the cliff and wet the corners of clothes.

The two of them remained silent here for a long time, neither of them using their magic power to resist the splashing water vapor.

Jiang Lan did not take the initiative to mention what happened in the past, and Jiang Ruxian did not talk about it again.

Having reached this level of cultivation, Jiang Lan naturally no longer insisted on what he believed to be a fragment of the future.

Every moment in the future has billions of possibilities, and every moment of thought can determine the future's trajectory.

There was no need for him to torture Jiang Ruxian because of a future that was no longer possible. Making her feel guilty or in pain would not bring him any substantial benefits in the end.

This is not his ultimate goal.

"Look at this water vapor. Morning, dawn, noon, dusk, and rest... each of the twelve hours of the day reflects a different scene. Time is like flowing water, sometimes splashing up waves and ripples, reflecting the water and mist. Even if you stay still, what you see today will be different tomorrow."

"Looking for a sword on a boat, resting in a quiet place, is the wrong direction."

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Jiang Lan didn't like to preach, but he felt that Jiang Ruxian should have understood all this a long time ago, instead of still being stuck in paranoia.

"I know……"

"But you should know that this is not what I care about."

Jiang Ruxian's heart is not as calm as it appears.

Jiang Lan shook his head and said, "Then I can only tell you the same thing. The Jiang Lan you knew is already dead."

Jiang Ruxian's pupils trembled violently, and her face turned pale. She said, "Don't lie to me."

"Why would I lie to you? I am Jiang Lan, and Jiang Lan is also me, but I am definitely not the Jiang Lan you think I am."

"The past is long gone. You have been immersed in it and are unwilling to step out of it. This is your inner demon."

"Memories always torture those who are nostalgic. No one remains unchanged. This is true for you and me." Jiang Lan tried to keep his tone as calm as possible.

"That is to say, no matter what I do, you will never forgive me..." Jiang Ruxian's words trembled slightly.

"I never blamed you or hated you, but no one is perfect."

Jiang Lan's tone was very calm. He looked at Jiang Ruxian's slightly pale face, paused for a moment, and then said,

"That's not right. In my heart, you were indeed perfect. Beautiful, intelligent, gentle, considerate, and empathetic. I dreamed of marrying you when I grew up. That might be the greatest blessing of my life."

"I may never meet someone as perfect as you were at that time in my life. No one can compare to her."

"And now?"

The light in Jiang Ruxian's pupils dimmed, and even she herself felt that the question was very powerless.

She actually knew the answer very well.

"No one has ever been like you back then, not even now."

Jiang Lan was not trying to provoke Jiang Ruxian's emotions on purpose, he was just stating a fact clearly.

The white moonlight in my youth will always be that spotless and flawless white moonlight. No one can compare to her, not even her in the future.

"I understand..." Jiang Ruxian lowered her eyes slightly.

No one is perfect, but she has always wanted to maintain a perfect and flawless image in Jiang Lan's heart. For this, she is willing to pay any price and do anything to wipe away the stains and repair the cracks.

But obviously, this is no longer possible.

Her paranoia lies in the fact that she will not allow the image of herself in Jiang Lan's heart to be tainted or no longer perfect.

But everything in the past has already happened, and a broken mirror cannot be put back together, let alone the human heart.

Jiang Lan is no longer the kind, simple, modest, elegant, and gentle young man in white...

However, she was still obsessed with fulfilling the image of the perfect "gentle sister" in his mind.

…

In the cave of Buzhouxian, the rosy glow dissipated, and along with bursts of five-colored divine light, the vague figure of Buzhouxian appeared from there.

"The Four Immortals Map is about to be unveiled, probably within the next six months. By then, I'm afraid it will be fought over by the beings in other restricted areas."

"In the next six months, you must bring back Chenyu and Xiuhua." Buzhouxian ordered Gu Luoyan and Xi Biyue who were standing in front of the cave entrance.

"Yes, sister."

"Jiang Ruxian has come out of seclusion. She has the Yao Chi Order on her. Perhaps sister can use the Yao Chi Order to summon the former subordinates of the Queen of Heaven to return. With their help, it should be much easier to seize the Four Immortals Map." Gu Luoyan said.

"Now is not the time to use the Yao Chi Order, so as not to alert the former subordinates of the Emperor of Heaven. The people in the Emperor of Heaven's Palace will probably come out and walk the world soon." Buzhou Xian's voice was solemn.

…

In the following few days, after Jiang Lan's counseling, Jiang Ruxian did gradually become more open-minded and no longer obsessed with the "misunderstandings" that had happened in the past.

Regrets are common, and no one's life is truly without regrets.

Cherish the people around you and cherish the time you have.

So, she moved her cave next to Jiang Lan's and drove Ye Chanyi away.

Her level of cultivation has actually reached the limit of the universe. If she wants to break through the limit, she must wait for the heaven to appear. Therefore, she has no interest in her daily retreat and practice.

Instead, watching Jiang Lan reading ancient books and meditating quietly on the stone table in front of the cave, occasionally coming forward to serve him a cup of tea, seemed to be her greatest pleasure.

Even though they hadn't seen each other for many years, there was a tacit understanding between the two. When Jiang Lan was flipping through the book, she sat quietly beside him and didn't disturb him.

When Jiang Lan puts down the book, she will pour hot tea.

Although this kind of life was a bit boring, Jiang Ruxian enjoyed it. She even opened up a spiritual field next to the cave and planted some simple fruits and vegetables. Then she chopped green bamboo and built a simple house with a bedroom, kitchen, and a complete set of furniture.

Later, she rolled up her sleeves to reveal her white wrists, tied up her hair to show her slender neck, and wore only a simple linen apron on the outside. She then went straight into the kitchen with the vegetables she had grown herself.

Whenever Jiang Lan saw Jiang Ruxian with black spots on her nose and an unprecedented smile on her beautiful face, walking out with a bowl of steaming hot porridge, he would always look a little dazed.

Perhaps this is exactly the scene we hoped to see when we grew up when we were young.

(End of this chapter)