It doesn’t matter what happens in the next life.
"When Shifang Mountain was first established, it didn't intend to have a long-lasting legacy. Just look at this technique and you'll understand."
If one really wanted to pass on the tradition to a wider audience, one would design a technique that could be taught to more people, rather than one that could only be passed down from one generation to the next.
Ning Xianyu didn't say anything else, but just said sincerely that she wanted to practice.
"My cultivation is not good enough, and I won't be able to hold on when that day comes."
Nian Laisheng smiled and said, "I am still here for this matter."
"Although you're lazy, you're very responsible. I know you'll figure it out and take the initiative to practice one day."
When he said this, Ning Xianyu felt even more guilty.
Everyone was very tolerant of her. Even if they occasionally disliked her laziness, they would not urge or force her. Everyone gave her time to figure things out on her own.
Xuanyuan Tunhan comforted him, "Many people may not be able to understand the truth even after dozens or hundreds of years. You have made such progress in just a few months. It is rare."
In fact, in the eyes of these people, Ning Xianyu is just a child with a simple mind and pure thoughts. If there is still time, they will give her more time.
But now the situation is critical, and they can only be relieved to see her grow up.
Nian Laisheng said that to find the River of Rebirth, we have to rely on ancient trees. They are the longest-surviving ethnic group in the world and must know where the mysterious River of Rebirth is.
They went to the woods together and found the elder of the ancient tree.
This elder was the one who had turned into an old lady in the ancient tree space and coaxed Ning Xianyu to play. Ning Xianyu liked to call her Tree Grandma.
Now the whole world is about to collapse, and they are also very nervous. When they see several people coming to visit, they ask about the situation outside.
When Xuanyuan Tunhan told them about the serious situation, they became even more worried.
Ning Xianyu looked behind them and saw that all the trees had changed.
"Why are you all blooming?"
All the trees are blooming, and some of the roots are growing up to the sky. What is going on?
Grandma Tree said, "We are afraid that the world will collapse and the ancient tree clan will die out, so we are working hard to cultivate offspring and clones. When the world collapses, we will throw away the seeds and roots. It is very likely that they can survive somewhere else."
They have quite advanced ideas and they think that maybe they can survive on other planets.
They prepared a lot of seeds, thinking of casting a wide net, hoping that one of the seeds would be lucky enough to find a place to survive.
Ning Xianyu thought this was amazing: "Then keep going."
Xuanyuan Tunhan looked at these and then looked at Ning Xianyu.
The world collapsed and she couldn't go back.
If he then surrounded her with a huge, strong barrier and sent her out into the sky, perhaps she could survive and return to her own world.
With the system and Xirang's body, she should not die.
I just don’t know if the Xirang of this world will still have its magical power when it moves to other places.
But she just thought about it for the time being, and then asked about the location of Shenghe.
The tree lady thought for a moment and said, "What are you doing there? The river is full of dead souls. If you stay in the water for too long, your soul will be cleansed and you will lose all your memories."
Ning Xianyu frowned and said, "Isn't it said that the River of the Next Life can repair the soul?"
Granny Tree said, "Of course the soul can be repaired, but when it is repaired, it will be constantly washed away into a brand new soul, and its memories and emotions will be washed away as injuries."
Ning Xianyu and Xiao Meng both understood that, to put it bluntly, the River of the Next Life was to format and restart the soul.
I don’t know whether this is a good thing or a bad thing.
Xuanyuan Tunhan said, "I understand. I just want to know the location of the River of the Next Life."
Grandma Tree sighed and said, "The River of the Afterlife is high in the mountains of the Far North. Legend has it that there is divine water that fell from the sky. The divine water flowed down, seeped into the ground, and then formed a river underground."
"After a person dies, their soul will automatically fly into the River of the Afterlife, where they will be repaired and reborn before being reincarnated again. The fragments of a cultivator's soul will also enter there and slowly be repaired."
Ning Xianyu asked in surprise, "Is reincarnation managed by someone?"
The tree lady said, "No one cares. Once the spirit reaches a certain place, it will fly out from various places in the center of the earth and reincarnate from wherever it finds itself. As long as you win the fight, it's fine."
Ning Xianyu and Xiao Meng were both surprised and asked, "So here life and death are really determined by fate, and wealth and honor are determined by heaven, with no karma at all?"
This is ridiculous. Reincarnation is actually random.
Do the people here still believe in fatalism?
Granny Tree said, "It's not entirely without karma. Heaven will take care of it. Those spirits who have committed too much evil will suffer greatly when they are washed away in the River of the Afterlife. Their memories are the hardest to clear, so they will repeat them over and over again."
"Some souls that are washed away too much will become stupid and have defects after reincarnation, while those with the purest minds are likely to become more intelligent after purification."
Seeing that the two of them were still naively entangled in the law of cause and effect, Grandma Tree said helplessly: "The law of reincarnation cannot be explained so simply. It is very complicated. With your human wisdom, you will never be able to understand it."
Xiao Meng whispered, "I think she just can't explain it clearly."
Ning Xianyu nodded.
She thought so too.
Granny Tree was furious and glared at them fiercely: "Go away, go away, don't get in the way here."
Xuanyuan Tunhan took them and hurried to the far north.
Before leaving, he took out some pills and said, "Take them to keep away the cold."
Ning Xianyu poured it all into her mouth and swallowed it.
Nian Laisheng muttered to himself, "There are so many, and you don't even ask what they are eating."
Ning Xianyu was using the elixir to smooth the medicine down her throat as she said vaguely, "He won't harm me, so it doesn't matter what he eats."
Nian Laisheng smiled and said, "You are quite open-minded."
Xuanyuan Tunhan prepared a substitute puppet for Nian Laisheng: "Your soul will probably be washed into the River of Life. You should stay here first to prevent it from dissipating prematurely."
Nian Laisheng went in quickly and changed back to his original body, but he no longer had the spiritual energy he had before.
The Far North was very far away, and they flew for ten days and ten nights before they finally saw the Far North.
The further they walked, the colder it became. If it weren't for the barrier on their flying magic weapons, their magic weapons would have been frozen.
Just looking at the endless white snow around, you can feel the cold outside.
There is also a strong wind blowing through the barrier, which produces a humming sound, which sounds like a ghost constantly calling.
Xuanyuan Tunhan was practicing, and Nian Laisheng was also using these days to practice with Ning Xianyu.
The further she progressed, the slower her practice became, so this time her progress was much slower than her previous ones.
Nian Laisheng thought that it was because everything went so smoothly for her before, so she felt so slow now. In fact, she was much faster than ordinary people now.
In the process of continuous cultivation, they finally reached the far north.
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