Even though the abyss stands on the opposite side of the divine world, not everyone is unforgivable. At least some people actually have no ill intentions, but are just pushed forward by the tide of the times. It is only this era and some people who are wrong.
Meng Kongchan is undoubtedly a very good person, at least in front of "Meng Jianyuan", he is an extremely good person.
But none of this mattered anymore. No matter what the future held, at least there would no longer be an old man named Meng Kongchan in the team invading the God Realm. His image was fixed on his kind side, forever engraved in Yun Che's heart.
Meng Kongchan walked slowly into the Temple of the Son of God. His mind was tense until a figure standing with his back to him appeared in front of him. His eyes became dazed for a moment and he thought he had entered a dream.
Lord Wu Meng kept rubbing his eyes. After confirming over and over again, his heart and soul suddenly collapsed. All the strength in his body poured out in an instant, because the biggest regret in his life was made up at this moment.
This was a figure that he was very familiar with. He had dreamed about it every day for the past seven years!
In fact, Meng Kongchan only needed a casual glance to confirm the identity of the person in front of him, but he had to stare several times before he dared to confirm that the scene in front of him was real.
"Yuan'er, am I dreaming?" Meng Kongchan's eyes were filled with tears. Before he died, he could actually see the living Meng Jianyuan again!
He suddenly remembered the hint, as if everything was arranged by fate.
“Goddess Wumeng, I am very happy to see you again.” Yun Che looked back with a smile that came from the heart.
“…”
Meng Kongchan fell to the ground, and the long-lost voice lingered in his ears like the sound of immortal music.
At this moment, he finally confirmed that everything in front of him was real, and his Yuan'er appeared in front of him alive.
"Yuan'er, what's going on? Your father is clearly watching you..."
Meng Kongchan's memory was pulled back to the time when Yun Che died. At that time, he was too sad to ignore some details.
The figure that was shattered by Dian Jiuzhi seemed to have no life at all...
"I've never died. I'm sorry for using you, but I had reasons to do so." Yun Che's words were filled with guilt towards Meng Kongchan, but this was something he had to do.
"Not dead! My Yuan'er is really not dead!" A bright light burst out from Meng Kongchan's originally dim eyes.
As long as she dreamed that Yuan was not dead, that was enough. Everything else was unimportant. "That's great! Everything is so great!"
“Don’t you blame me? Or should I hate me?” Yun Che said.
"No, how could a father blame you, let alone hate you? Even if you want Father God to die, I will not hesitate for a moment, not to mention that I am just using you." Meng Kongchan's answer was without any hesitation, and it came completely from the heart. Anyone could see his sincerity.
"But Yuan'er... why didn't you come out and meet your father earlier... Now the Dreamweaver Divine Source has been inherited by Jianxi, and it's too late for everything..." Meng Kongchan was not thinking about anything else at this moment, but regretted that he didn't dream of Yuan inheriting the throne of God.
Yun Che stood there for a long time, not knowing how to respond. As a father, Meng Kongchan had dedicated everything he had to his children. His behavior was impeccable and awe-inspiring.
“Are you still thinking about me until now?” Yun Che was somewhat moved. Being Meng Jianyuan and being the son of Meng Kongchan was perhaps the happiest thing in the world.
"Shouldn't it be? Your father owes you too much, and you are so outstanding after your return, which completely exceeds my imagination. I think even if I teach you personally, I may not be able to make you so perfect. Your return is simply a shocking joy for your father." A bright smile bloomed on Meng Kongchan's face, brighter than any other moment in his life.
“What if the purpose of my return is to overthrow the rule of Emperor Yuan?” Yun Che said softly. Although he didn’t want to provoke the old man in front of him, he didn’t want to deceive the Dreamless Divine Lord even more.
"Overthrow the rule of Emperor Yuan? There must be a reason. I don't know what you have been through over the years, but I believe that if you have such an idea, there must be a reasonable reason." Meng Kongchan restrained his smile and waited for Yun Che's answer.
“God Master Wu Meng should be very familiar with Emperor Yuan. So, how much do you believe in what Emperor Wu said, or how much do you agree with him?” Yun Che asked.
"Actually, what the Mist Emperor said is right. The problem of the Abyss Time Wheel was indeed caused by the Abyss Emperor. All of us gods know it, and even the Pure Land priests are aware of it as well. But no one will object, because this world of the Abyss was originally given by the Abyss Emperor. Even if he takes back the gift now, it is understandable. So even if what the Mist Emperor said is right, so what? No one will resist the Abyss Emperor." Meng Kongchan replied seriously.
"No, there will be someone. Everyone in the Abyss is innocent, so why would they sacrifice themselves for the selfishness and obsession of the Abyss Emperor? Even if the Abyss Emperor created the world, that doesn't give him the right to kill innocent people and act recklessly." Yun Che took a step closer to Meng Kongchan and continued, "If no one in this Abyss dares to resist, then I will be the first one to do it. If no one dares to speak out, then I will be the mouthpiece. If no one can stop it, then I will be the first ant."
"I believe that one day, there will be someone who can stop the Abyss Emperor and save the entire Abyss!"
Yun Che's voice was not loud, but it was deafening.
"Yuan'er, what is your relationship with the Mist Emperor? Or are you the mysterious Mist Emperor?" Meng Kongchan said after a moment of silence, "You don't need to lie to me. I'm already dying, and I won't reveal any secrets outside of this Temple of the Son of God. Your father just wants to know the truth."
“Yes, I am the Mist Emperor.” Yun Che hesitated for a moment before admitting it.
"Good, that's great. I didn't expect that my Yuan'er has grown to a level that I can't even understand." Meng Kongchan laughed. He was very happy.
"If there is anyone who can truly stop the Abyss Emperor, and overthrow him, then that person can only be you. Originally, your father simply did not believe that anyone in this world could possess power close to that of the Abyss Emperor, but your appearance has made me feel that this is not impossible!"
"Go ahead and do it. Your father will protect you from Heaven. You're right. It's not that no one wants to resist, it's just that they lack someone to lead them in doing such a thing. Yuan'er, you are the chosen one. Your father believes in you." Meng Kongchan looked at Yun Che with a look of encouragement.
“Thank you, God Wumeng. I think I will persevere. Thank you for giving me warmth and care in this world of the abyss.” Yun Che replied with a smile.
"I'm very happy to see you again in my final moments. Look, this is the three-color Sanskrit stone you made with your own hands. The sound of this stone can truly cleanse the soul and calm the spirit. I also thank you for appearing in my life and filling the regrets I've had for so many years."
"Yun Che, thank you!"
The God of No Dreams left the last five words and closed his eyes forever.
“…”
Yun Che sighed softly and said, "So you've already seen it..."
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