Three days later, Pan Xiaodie and Mo Su found Yun Che.
"This is the perfect answer to the spatial laws I've comprehended from the Panming Pearl, combined with my own understanding." Pan Xiaodie's eyes shone with a hint of nostalgia, as if her thoughts were still immersed in the time spent exploring the mysteries of the Panming Pearl. She solemnly handed the fruit of her understanding to Yun Che.
"Thank you," Yun Che responded sincerely. At this moment, his understanding of the laws of space was his biggest shortcoming in his cultivation. The Pan Xiaodie's appearance was very timely, providing him with immense assistance.
"I'm the one who should say thank you. You've made up for my regrets back then. I never thought that my father never really blamed me. He just blamed me for not telling him everything and not letting him share the burden with me." Pan Xiaodie said slowly, his eyes gradually turning red and his voice slightly choked.
Although the Panming Demon Emperor initially disapproved of Pan Xiaodie and Mosu's relationship, he didn't forcefully stop them. His sole wish was for his daughter's happiness. He even handed the Panming Void-Breaking Mirror to Pan Xiaodie early on. Upon learning that his daughter had been buried in the abyss by the Zhutian God Emperor, he was overcome with grief and rage, nearly driven mad, his sole desire being to perish alongside the Zhutian God Emperor. It can be said that the Panming Demon Emperor did all a father could for his daughter.
“My condolences! Your father probably only wants to see you happy. So, don’t dwell on the past and dwell on it.” Yun Che said softly in a comforting voice.
“Yun Che, you said you came here because you activated the Samsara Mirror. According to this understanding, the world in this timeline doesn’t actually exist, right?” Pan Xiaodie raised her eyes and stared at Yun Che. Although she didn’t want to believe this cruel fact in her heart, she had to accept it.
"Indeed, based on my experience from my last reincarnation, this current timeline is indeed not real. Everything that happens here is confined to this specific timeline." Yun Che nodded in confirmation. As his understanding of the laws of time deepened, he also gained a deeper understanding of the Samsara Mirror's miraculous ability to preserve time.
"The normal timeline is continuous and uninterrupted, but the timeline we are in is like a truncated innate timeline, with a severed beginning and an end, just an isolated fragment of time."
The Samsara Mirror's abilities were truly extraordinary, on par with other Xuantian treasures, and even more so in some respects. This was because it could seal a timeline, preserving it intact like an insect in amber.
But at the same time, the cost of using this ability was also extremely high. Yun Che clearly felt that the power of reincarnation in his body was constantly dissipating, like the sand in an hourglass, slowly decreasing.
The Ancestral God once gave him the power of reincarnation for six hundred lifetimes. Perhaps this time of reincarnation, all this power of reincarnation will be completely consumed.
Mo Su and Pan Xiaodie looked at each other, saw determination in each other's eyes, and then nodded heavily.
"If that's the case, Yun Che, can I ask you, when the reincarnation cycle ends, to take my child out of this cycle and bring him to his normal timeline?" Pan Xiaodie's eyes showed anticipation. She didn't want her child to spend his whole life in this illusory reincarnation. She hoped that her child could have a real life of his own.
"I can't guarantee I can do that. When this cycle ends, I will leave the children in the chaotic world within my body. If possible, I hope to give them a different life." Yun Che didn't refuse Pan Xiaodie's request. He also longed to try, to see if he could change the fate that had been predetermined by this cycle.
“Actually, you can be with your child.” A thought flashed through Yun Che’s mind, and he spoke, “Although the chaotic world within my body cannot currently accommodate True Gods as powerful as you, I can use the Law of Void to absorb and transform the power within you, allowing you to return to your normal state. In this way, you and your child can exist together in the chaotic world within my body.”
Yun Che's understanding of the Law of Void was also constantly deepening. He had a vague feeling that he had the ability to absorb the profound energy of the profound practitioners and transform it into his own strength. This was another little-known application of the Law of Void.
"Really... is it possible?" Pan Xiaodie's eyes flashed with surprise and disbelief.
For her and Mo Su at this moment, their cultivation level was no longer important. Being able to accompany their child and watch him grow up healthy and happy was their truest desire.
“Originally, I didn’t dare to make a promise lightly, but now, perhaps I have the ability to do so. When the moment when this cycle of reincarnation truly draws near to its end, I can give it a try.” Although Yun Che did not give a positive answer, his tone revealed unquestionable confidence.
"Okay, if possible, I am willing to give up all my profound power. I only hope to be able to stay with my child and watch him grow up slowly." Pan Xiaodie said very seriously, his eyes full of determination and tenderness.
"Me too." Mo Su said, holding Pan Xiaodie's hand tightly.
“Okay, I think that day won’t be too far away. In the days ahead, you can visit your children once every seven days. I will spend the rest of the time in seclusion cultivating.” Yun Che replied, his eyes revealing concentration and determination, and he was clearly ready for cultivation.
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Time flies by like a white horse, and six years have passed in a flash.
"Xiao Xiao Huang, don't run!" A six-year-old girl, her face brimming with childish innocence, was desperately trying to catch up with the little boy in front of her. Her clear, childlike voice echoed in the air like a cheerful melody.
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