These are all very unfamiliar names.
In their previous life, when they called each other like this, they would always kill each other the next moment.
It's just that Qin Yan never really wanted to kill him, while Fu Changling always sincerely wanted to send him to death.
However, at this moment, they touched each other, called out this name that had always been associated with killing, and actually felt a hint of tenderness that had been soaked in by time.
Fu Changling took a deep breath, reached out his hand, and hugged the person in his arms.
They didn't say anything, just hugged each other quietly and snuggled together.
After waiting for a long time, they heard footsteps nearby. Fu Changling finally let go of Qin Yan and looked to the side with Qin Yan. They saw Xie Yuqing standing on the corridor. She stared at Qin Yan. After a moment, she smiled and said, "Junior Brother."
"Senior Sister."
Qin Yan also laughed. Fu Changling turned around and waved, "Come in and sit down first."
As he said that, he led the two of them into the house.
Fu Changling walked to the table and asked Qin Yan and Xie Yuqing to sit down together.
A moment later, the sound of a bamboo cane hitting the ground could be heard outside. The three of them looked over and saw Su Wenji approaching the door. He smiled softly and asked, "Excuse me for disturbing you?"
"What are you talking about?"
Fu Changling smiled and said, "You came just in time. It's been a while since we've sat together and chatted with everyone."
As Fu Changling spoke, he stood up and led Su Wenji into the house.
Su Wenji sat down as he was led, nodded towards him, and thanked him, "Thank you for your trouble, Lord Dao."
"When outsiders are not around, just call me Changling."
Fu Changling sat down and poured tea for the three of them. The rain was still falling outside, and many cultivators were still meditating. Su Wenji picked up the tea and said gently, "Ayan, this spiritual rain has benefited everyone again."
Qin Yan smiled but said nothing. The three of them drank a few cups of tea and talked about some random things. No one mentioned Yunze's current situation or the future.
The conversation was all about trivial matters. They talked about Fu Changling's injury and the details of his cultivation.
It was as if nothing had happened. A few people were still disciples of Hongmeng Heavenly Palace. They got together by chance, drank tea and talked about cultivation, thinking about how to ascend to heaven in the future and how to become high-level cultivators.
The four of them chatted for a while, and the rain gradually stopped. Xie Yuqing took a sip of tea and finally said, "Qiankun City is now full."
Everyone fell silent. Su Wenji glanced at everyone and asked, "What are your plans?"
"I have to go back. I have many people building the city, and I have to go back to protect them." Xie Yuqing's thoughts were very clear. Su Wenji nodded and turned to look at Fu Changling. Fu Changling thought for a moment and said slowly, "I have vaguely realized something recently, but I am afraid that the breakthrough is not far away. I want to go into seclusion to see if I can break through."
"Ayan, what about you?"
Su Wenji looked up at Qin Yan. Qin Yan hesitated for a moment and finally said, "I don't know."
"Wherever you need me to go," Qin Yan said with a wry smile, "I'll go there."
"My master..." Qin Yan began, then paused. After a moment, he changed his address and continued, "The Demon Lord has just opened the gates of the Karma Prison, and he hasn't reached his peak yet. If his injuries heal, it won't be difficult for him to find Qiankun City. I'm afraid that by then, he will lead a large army to attack, and all the cultivators in Qiankun City will become nutrients for the Karma Prison."
As he spoke, Qin Yan glanced at a few people and said, "Everyone should prepare early."
"How strong is Jiang Yebai?"
Xie Yuqing frowned, Qin Yan thought for a moment, and said slowly: "If it were the heyday, only the laws of nature could control it."
"Why don't we attack now?" Xie Yuqing said immediately, "While he's weak, how about we all attack Wuque Palace together?"
"There are four Tribulation Crossing Stage masters in Wuque Palace. Ming Yan, Ming Xiu, Yue Si Nan, and Mei Zi Jun. Yue Si Nan has just broken through, but the other three are all top-tier Karma Prison Tribulation Crossing Stage masters. On our side, although there are nearly ten Tribulation Crossing Stage masters, most of them are medical practitioners and fortune tellers with little combat power. Of those who can actually go to the battlefield, we are three, but the three of us have only recently entered the Tribulation Crossing Stage, so our strength is hard to measure. Above them, we have Jiang Yebai. Even if he's not at his peak, Jiang Yebai's strength is hard to measure."
Qin Yan analyzed it carefully, and everyone fell silent.
"We still have one more monk who is transcending the tribulation."
Su Wenji suddenly spoke, and the other three looked over. Su Wenji lowered his voice and said the man's name: "The head of the Lin family, Lin Ya."
"The Lin family are all sword cultivators. Even if Lin Ya doesn't come, they are still a powerful force." Xie Yuqing analyzed, "But they still refuse to come out of seclusion?"
Since Lin Chen's death, the Lin family has been secluded in the Lin family cemetery and has hardly ever gone out.
"I've already informed the Lin family head, he's still considering it. But if the Karma Prison attacks the Lin family, there's no need to think about it anymore, right?"
Su Wenji laughed: "It will come eventually."
"If Lin Ya is willing to come, we still have one last bit left."
Qin Yan said, looking up at Fu Changling: "There must be someone who can suppress Jiang Yebai."
"I understand." Fu Changling responded, "In fact, I think I seem to have sensed something. Give me a little more time."
Fu Changling raised his eyes: "Three months at most, is that okay?"
"good."
Xie Yuqing spoke decisively, and Su Wenji laughed: "As long as the Taoist is willing, I will naturally help you with all my strength."
"I have no objection."
“What did Senior Shen say about my injury?”
Fu Changling asked Su Wenji, and Su Wenji said respectfully, "Rest for another two days and you'll be fine."
Fu Changling nodded. "That's it. In two days, I will go to the Enlightenment Tower for seclusion. You all should prepare. If I can comprehend the Heavenly Dao, that would be great. If not, we must defend Qiankun City and fight to the death."
"Jiang Yebai has no intention of negotiating peace," Fu Changling said with a cold look, "Then we can only send them back to the prison of karma."
"Okay." Su Wenji smiled and bowed, "I will follow your orders."
"Okay." Xie Yuqing also responded and stood up. "I'll go back and prepare the rune formation."
"Go over to Qiankun City and practice cultivation," Fu Changling raised his eyes and looked at Su Wenji, "and help Senior Sister build the new city."
"yes."
The two men responded and came down. Fu Changling raised his hand, and a map floated down and spread on the table. Fu Changling, Su Wenji, and Xie Yuqing discussed the entire battle plan, and Qin Yan sat beside them, listening quietly.
After Fu Changling finished discussing everything with the two people, it was late at night. Fu Changling saw them off and returned to the house. He saw Qin Yan sitting at the table, staring at the map quietly. He didn't say anything, but Fu Changling felt an invisible pressure spreading.
He stood at the door, not daring to move forward. After a long while, Qin Yan looked up at Fu Changling. He stared at him and asked only one question: "You drive the people from the Karma Prison back to the Karma Prison, and then what?"
"The Karma Prison is no longer full of spiritual energy."
Qin Yan said calmly: "Yun Ze has been draining the spiritual energy from the Karma Prison for three thousand years. If you drive them back to the Karma Prison, you will kill them."
Fu Changling didn't say anything. He paused there for a long time before he smiled softly, "What should we do then?"
He raised his eyes and looked at Qin Yan: "Brother, tell me what to do."
Qin Yan didn't say anything. Fu Changling walked forward, stopped beside Qin Yan, and half-knelt down: "Brother, it's not that I don't want to give them a chance to live, it's Jiang Yebai who didn't give Yunze a chance to live."
"But Yunze is not right."
Qin Yan frowned and spoke with difficulty: "Changling, do you know how I came to Yunze? Do you know what the Karma Prison looks like? Do you know..."
Qin Yan paused for a long time before he spoke hoarsely, "What have I been through?"
Fu Changling didn't say anything, he just looked at him.
Qin Yan's expression was calm, but within that calmness, there was a hint of trembling and pain.
"Do you want me to know?"
Fu Changling spoke calmly, but Qin Yan didn't say anything. His usually beautiful eyes seemed to be filled with moisture.
He was clearly in front of Fu Changling, and the two of them were clearly so close, but for a moment, Fu Changling still felt that he was too far away from him.
It was so far away that he didn't even know how painful and sad Qin Yan was at the moment.
Why doesn't he cry?
Fu Changling raised his hand and touched his face. His hands were covered with thin calluses, and he stroked Qin Yan's smooth face.
"Can I know?"
He asked him seriously, Qin Yan was stunned for a moment, and at that moment, Fu Changling rushed forward and hugged the person in his arms.
That is, at the moment when he took Qin Yan into his arms, Fu Changling's spiritual consciousness directly penetrated into his sea of consciousness. The two spiritual consciousnesses touched each other. Qin Yan was so frightened that he wanted to retreat, but Fu Changling followed him forward and fell to the ground with him.
The small table was pushed open by them, their wide sleeves overlapped each other, and their two spiritual consciousnesses were like two rivers that met in the fjord, colliding violently, creating huge waves, and then quickly merged.
Their consciousnesses intertwined with each other. The two of them had almost no secrets and no obstructions. They intertwined their most secret memories, and then felt all the joy, anger, sorrow and happiness in the moment when the memories rolled in like a wave.
As the person who was invaded by the spiritual consciousness, Qin Yan's spiritual consciousness barrier was completely broken after his initial resistance. His sea of consciousness blended and touched like water, and violent emotions erupted. He tensed his body, clenched his fists, gasped softly, and was forced to review the past.
Fu Changling has always been very clear-headed. He clearly perceives Qin Yan's memories, feels his joy, feels his sorrow, and feels his childhood, sitting on a small boat made of corpses, being pushed forward by pairs of hands, watching his mother melt in the drowning, looking at the scarlet sky, feeling the bloody wind rushing into his nostrils, becoming the eternal color of the hell of karma.
Feel the endless despair as he was held in his mother's arms, walking on the cracked earth and looking at the corpses scattered all over the ground.
All the little Qin Yan saw and heard in the prison of karma were death, wailing, and pain.
When he arrived at Yunze, the first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was clearly a sea of blood and corpses, and it was clearly the cruelest side of Yunze, but what he saw was the blue sky, white clouds, and flying birds.
So he couldn't help but ask - is this Yunze?
This is the prosperous era of cultivation that was nurtured by the blood of the Karma Prison.
Then he followed his gaze, watched him meet Jiang Yebai, watched him go through his childhood, watched him grow up little by little, and watched him cherish this beautiful world so much even though he didn't know why.
It turns out that everything has a reason. It turns out that because I have seen such a dark world, I cherish every beautiful thing so much.
He felt the destruction and pain that Qin Yan had felt.
He was plotted against by his master, abandoned by his sect, and hated by his lover.
On the fate-judging platform, he reveals the root of his love with his own hands, without hatred or resentment, and is reborn again.
The immense pleasure washed away the pain of having his memories torn apart, but in the overly painful memories, Qin Yan finally couldn't help but whimper.
Fu Changling closed his eyes. Those images were Qin Yan’s pain and also his torture.
Why didn't he be with Qin Yan earlier, why didn't he know everything earlier, why didn't he accompany him earlier?
"Yan Ming..."
Fu Changling hugged him tightly, and he whispered his name, his voice hoarse: "Yan Ming..."
Qin Yan listened to Fu Changling's words, and he finally couldn't control himself and burst into tears.
After the first cry, everything seemed to fall into place. Qin Yan lay dejectedly on the ground, covering his eyes with his hands and crying intermittently.
Fu Changling hugged him tightly.
He was buried in his world, his soul, everything he had.
They had never been so close before, and the thirty years of transmission, sharing, and interweaving of all the joys and sorrows of life seemed to finally have some tangible expression.
They have been like this for a long time.
They have long been each other's comfort in life and the only thing in the world.
Their souls, destinies, life and death have long been entangled with each other, without any concealment.
It was also raining heavily, and the sound of thunder and rain covered all other sounds.
For the first and only time in Qin Yan's life, he cried out loud.
He held that person, who was his driftwood, his salvation.
"Fu Changling."
In their final moments, they embraced each other. Fu Changling gently pressed his forehead against his, listening to him ask blankly, "What is right and wrong?"
"You are right, and everyone else is wrong."
Fu Changling said calmly: "Yan Ming, I don't want to think about anything else."
He closed his eyes and said, "We are not gods. I cannot save the lives of ordinary people. I just hope that you, and we, can live a good life."
"I'm different from you. I'm actually very weak and ordinary. I don't care about the common people. I just want to be an ordinary person."
"I want to marry you," Fu Changling smiled, as if thinking of the future. "I want to live with you, plant a mountain of flowers for you, drink with you, and practice swordsmanship with you."
"I want to call you Senior Brother," Fu Changling raised his eyes, a smile in his eyes, "keep calling me that."
Qin Yan listened, lowered his head, and couldn't help laughing.
"You always say you have no ambitions, but you always do better than others."
"Because I like you."
Fu Changling didn't show any shyness at all. He looked at Qin Yan and said directly: "The person that Senior Brother likes can't be too bad."
Qin Yan listened to Fu Changling's confession, smiled and said nothing.
"Brother," Fu Changling raised his hand and placed it on his spine, "your love root..."
"The fourth soul has not been completely destroyed."
Qin Yan calmly replied, "The jade pendant I made back then was made from my heart's essence and blood, and it contains my soul consciousness. The so-called root of love is the refining of emotions into a physical entity, and that jade pendant contains all of that."
"You've never said that before."
“I didn’t know that either.”
Qin Yan hesitated for a moment, afraid that Fu Changling would overthink it, and then said, "I didn't mean to keep it secret."
"I know."
Fu Changling leaned over and pulled Qin Yan into his arms. They leaned against each other quietly for a long time before Fu Changling spoke: "I understand your thoughts. You're right. Yunze isn't right, and Yeyu can't be said to be wrong either."
"But you and I don't really have much choice. The Karma Prison's skills are unique and cannibalize each other. If they stay in Yunze, they are doomed to suffer. Ah Yan, let's not discuss right and wrong."
"We are all living," Fu Changling looked up at him, "let's live for ourselves too, okay?"
Qin Yan looked at Fu Changling, and Fu Changling thought for a moment: "If you can't do it, then you live for me and don't think too much, okay?"
Qin Yan was silent for a long time, and finally he said, "Okay."
"Go to sleep."
Fu Changling smiled and said, "Don't worry about anything. I'll be there for you."
As he spoke, he raised his hand, flicked his fingers, and a ray of light fell into Qin Yan's sea of consciousness.
Qin Yan leaned against him, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.
Then he had a very peaceful dream. In the dream, he was in Hongmeng Heavenly Palace. He was flying on a sword, and Fu Changling was chasing him on the ground, panting and calling him: "Senior Brother, don't run so fast, Senior Brother, I can't do it, I really can't do it anymore..."
Dahua ran wildly beside Fu Changling, howling happily. Qin Yan looked up and saw the sky was as blue as a clear sky, and the grass was lush and the birds were singing all around.
Fu Changling rested for two days. He played chess with Qin Yan, chatted with him, and even cooked a meal together in the kitchen. Fu Changling tasted Qin Yan's cooking and sighed while holding the big bowl: "She is worthy of being my wife. Her cooking skills are perfect."
As soon as he finished speaking, the chopsticks flew like a sword, brushed past the back of Fu Changling's hand, and landed directly next to Fu Changling's hand.
Fu Changling swallowed his saliva and said for survival: "I am just saying it casually."
Two days passed quickly. After Shen Qingzhu confirmed that Fu Changling's injuries were not serious, he was about to enter the Enlightenment Tower for seclusion.
Qin Yan escorted Fu Changling into the tower. Before entering, Fu Changling was still joking with him. When they reached the door, Fu Changling said confidently, "Wait three months, and I'll be back. You don't have to miss me too much."
Qin Yan looked at him calmly and said softly, "Okay."
"When I'm not around, don't overthink it. Take care of yourself and be happy."
"Um."
"Then..." Fu Changling hesitated and said slowly, "I'm leaving?"
"Um."
After hearing what was said, Fu Changling turned around. When he was halfway there, he saw a small flower in full bloom by the roadside. He hesitated for a moment, walked forward, bent down and picked the flower.
The moment the flower was in his hand, it turned into a white jade hairpin. Fu Changling walked back, raised his hand to take the hairpin on Qin Yan's head, and inserted the jade hairpin into it.
Then he looked at Qin Yan, and after a long time, he smiled.
"Wait for me, wait until Yunze returns to its heyday. Then I'll marry you."
Qin Yan didn't say anything, he just looked at him quietly. After a long time, he slowly smiled. His smile was very light, with a bit of helplessness and tolerance.
Still the same word: "Okay."
Fu Changling became happy, turned around holding his small fan, and walked into the Enlightenment Tower.
The tower door slowly closed, and Qin Yan quietly watched his back.
He doesn't know how deeply he can like someone.
He also didn't know how beautiful the world could be.
But he has Fu Changling, and he thinks that this person will definitely let him see a beautiful world that he can't imagine.
After all, that was Fu Changling.
After Fu Changling returned to the Enlightenment Tower and went to the top floor, he sat cross-legged in the center of the Tai Chi formation, twisting a lotus in his hand, and began the process of returning to enlightenment.
In the past, when he was seeking enlightenment, he always observed the heavens and the earth, the stars, the direction of spiritual energy, and the direction of mountains, rivers, trying to explore the mysteries of the way of heaven and understand the rules that govern the operation of the world from these things destined by heaven.
However, this time, he suddenly thought that everyone likes to place their hopes on the strong, but always forgets themselves.
But drops of water form the sea, and gravel forms the mountain. Of all things in this world, the most important thing may lie in the tiny details, rather than the so-called great things.
So Fu Changling calmed down. He no longer followed the trajectory of the stars. He simply extended his consciousness infinitely outward, following a drop of water condensing in the morning and watching it fall into the soil; following a raindrop falling from the sky, falling into a river, climbing over mountains and ridges, and flowing into the sea; following a butterfly flying through a dense forest, meeting a beloved partner, becoming pregnant, laying eggs, and giving birth to life again; following a deer running through the mountains and growing...
His spiritual consciousness follows every blade of grass and every tree in this world, and observes all living beings in this world.
He gained insights into the Way of Heaven from this endless cycle of life, becoming oblivious to the passage of time.
Outside the Enlightenment Tower, the weather in Yunze was getting colder and colder.
After the arrival of the Karma Prison, all the cultivators were frantically training in preparation for war. The spiritual energy was no longer sufficient for so many cultivators to absorb. The inhabitants of the Karma Prison were simple-minded, simply hunting and killing living creatures for nourishment, extracting spiritual energy from them. The cultivators of Qiankun City were forced to set up a spirit gathering array near Qiankun City and began to draw spiritual energy into the mountains.
Yunze's spiritual energy gathers in Qiankun City. In other places without spiritual energy, not only food but even dry grass cannot grow.
The people were displaced, and within less than three months, Yunze was littered with corpses.
Qin Yan and Xie Yuqing formed a guard team to rescue ordinary people everywhere. They built cities in circles with Qiankun City as the center.
The people from the Karma Prison were also constantly expanding their attacks on small sects. In less than three months, the battle lines between the two worlds gradually became clear.
"Demon Lord."
Ming Xiu came in from outside and said excitedly, "We have roughly figured out the location of Qiankun City."
Jiang Yebai didn't say anything. He closed his eyes and felt Yunze's spiritual energy.
He vaguely felt that there was an unusual aura involved. This force was not a natural force, but someone was involved in the laws of nature.
Jiang Yebai slowly opened his eyes. Mingxiu sat down next to him and said happily, "We've roughly figured out the direction, but the exact location is still unknown. But now we'll move in that direction and search inch by inch. I don't believe we won't find it!"
Jiang Yebai didn't say anything. Ming Yan walked in from outside. He glanced at Ming Xiu and laughed, "Ye Lan is your master after all. Even if he is just his reincarnation now, you should show some mercy, right?"
"Favor?" Ming Xiu sneered. "Back then, he was dissatisfied with my cultivation of the Demon Lord's Heart Method and banished me to the Karma Prison. The Demon Lord promised him that the Karma Prison would support Yunze for two hundred years, but what happened? He went back on his word and caused my Karma Prison to suffer for a full three thousand years."
"Three thousand years, if it weren't for him, I would have ascended to heaven long ago!"
"Ascension depends on one's character and the way of heaven," Ming Xiu said with a smile, "Even if you have enough spiritual energy, Ming Xiu, I'm afraid you won't be able to ascend to the upper realm with your character."
"Akihiko, you..."
Mingzheng was about to stand up when Jiang Yebai interrupted them: "Wake up everyone and get ready."
Ming Yan heard this and became serious: "Demon Lord?"
"Tomorrow," Jiang Yebai closed his eyes, "we will encircle and suppress Qiankun City."
"Why did the Demon Lord suddenly give this order?"
Ming Yan frowned, somewhat puzzled. After a moment's reflection, Jiang Yebai said calmly, "Fu Changling is close to a breakthrough. Tomorrow I'll try to find the location of Qiankun City. You guys advance towards it. Once I find the location, I'll come looking for you."
"Is Fu Changling about to break through?"
Ming Xiu exclaimed in shock: "So fast?!"
"He is Ye Lan after all."
Hearing this, everyone present looked cold. Ming Yan bowed and said, "I will prepare it right away."
When Ye Yu was organizing his troops, the news also reached Su Wenji.
Xie Yuqing, Qin Yan, and other cultivators rushed to Su Wenji's room. Su Wenji was playing chess. He seemed to know everything. When everyone arrived, he raised his head and smiled softly: "Prepare for battle."
As he spoke, he raised his hand and threw the scroll. The scroll spread out, and everyone could see the strongholds distributed on it.
"They probably haven't discovered the location of Qiankun City yet. Tomorrow they'll enter the palace just to explore. So we'll divide the battle line into three. Qin Yan will go to the farthest city," Su Wenji raised his hand and pointed at the city farthest from Qiankun City, saying calmly, "They'll probably think Qin Yan is closest to Daojun and might launch an attack from that direction. If that's the case, then they'll be in great shape."
"Fellow Daoist Xie is at the checkpoint closest to Qiankun City, setting up the first layer of defense. All the sect leaders and seniors are inside Qiankun City, setting up the final line of defense."
"Only Yuqing is left alone in the outermost defense?" Sang Ganjun frowned. "Although Yuqing has entered the stage of transcending tribulation, after all..."
"Master Lin has replied to me."
Su Wenji said calmly, "Before tomorrow morning, the Lin family will arrive in Qiankun City and set up defenses together with Fellow Daoist Xie."
"Lin Ya is coming too?"
Yueqin was quite surprised when she heard this: "I thought the Lin family planned to guard the tomb for the rest of their lives."
"If Lin Ya hears you say this, he'll be angry." Yang Jun laughed. "Although Lin Ya is a junior, he has a very bad temper."
As soon as Yang Jun started talking, everyone laughed.
"Do you have any questions?"
Seeing everyone's relaxed expressions, Su Wenji put away the map. After everyone exchanged glances, Yue Qin spoke, "There's nothing to doubt. Let's go."
"At this point," Yang Jun smiled, holding his sword. "Grudges and right and wrong don't seem to matter anymore. Let's make a small agreement with everyone."
Yang Jun glanced at everyone and said, "After the battle tomorrow, if anyone is still alive, let's put aside the past grudges and have a drink."
Hearing this, everyone looked at each other, and Yue Qin was the first to nod, saying, "Okay, although I don't like you normally, but considering we're comrades, it's okay to have a drink together."
"You talk as if I like you, a bitch."
Yang Jun sneered and turned to Sang Ganjun, saying, "Brother, let's go and defend the city."
As he said that, Yang Jun led Sang Ganjun out with the sword in hand.
Before leaving, Sang Ganjun paused, turned around, and looked at Xie Yuqing. After a long moment, he raised his hand and patted Xie Yuqing on the shoulder: "Take care."
"Yes." Xie Yuqing raised his hand and saluted respectfully, "Master too."
Everyone left one by one, leaving only Xie Yuqing, Qin Yan and Su Wenji in the room.
Xie Yuqing looked at the two of them and finally said, "I'm leaving."
Then, without waiting for their response, she turned and left. Qin Yan and Su Wenji stayed in the room. He hesitated for a moment before asking, "Will we win?"
"Who knows?"
Su Wenji smiled and said, "Just do your best."
Qin Yan heard this, thought about it, and said gently: "That's right."
The two of them didn't speak for a long time. After a while, Qin Yan raised his hand and said solemnly: "Take care."
Su Wenji raised his hand and bowed to Qin Yan: "By the way."
After saying goodbye, Qin Yan separated from Su Wenji. He simply packed up his things and before leaving, he finally went to the Enlightenment Tower.
He stood at the foot of the tower, quietly watching the tower reaching into the clouds. He knew that Fu Changling was up there. He should be wearing a black silk robe with his long hair loose.
Qin Yan felt that he should say something, but when he stood here, he didn't know what to say.
I just feel that everything seems to have a beginning and an end.
He walked forward and placed his hand in front of the door. He lowered his eyes and spoke calmly, "Changling."
He said softly, "Goodbye."
After saying this, he turned around and walked away.
Fu Changling was high up in the tower, immersed in the vastness of the universe. He could only vaguely hear a call coming from afar. He turned around and heard a very soft, shallow "Goodbye."
The word "goodbye" gently hit his heart. He turned his head and couldn't help wondering, who was it that said goodbye to him?
Goodbye means meeting again, which means we have met before. With the cause of meeting, there is the result of saying goodbye. With the promise of meeting again, there is the cause of meeting again.
The fate of the human world is like this, a cycle that goes on and on, endlessly recurring, just like the insects, flowers, birds, flying insects, birds and beasts, mountains, rivers, sun and moon, in an endless cycle, achieving eternity...
Fu Changling closed his eyes, contemplating everything, but when the word "eternity" appeared, he couldn't help but be stunned.
He suddenly looked back and found that the scene behind him was quickly receding, and what he had seen and heard in the past three months flashed before his eyes.
Flowers bloom and fall, dew drops become rain, and all things in the world are endlessly reborn in the cycle of reincarnation.
Then why does Yunze’s spiritual energy have an end?
Everything in this world has a beginning and an end. So where does spiritual energy originate and where does it go?
Why did Yunze's spiritual energy dry up? Did spiritual energy also disappear like this in ancient times?
One question after another lingered in Fu Changling's mind, and before he knew it, the wind in Qiankun City became biting.
Su Wenji and Fu Yushu were playing chess. He slowly raised his head and murmured, "Almost there."
Fu Yushu didn't say anything. He raised his head and looked at the Wudao Tower in the distance with compassion in his eyes.
Fu Changling was in his own sea of consciousness. The images around him were spinning wildly. He was looking for his answers in every moment of his life.
Where does Reiki come from?
This is the most fundamental problem.
For thousands of years, everyone has thought that spiritual energy exists naturally, and no one has ever asked about its origin. However, everything has a beginning, and only with a beginning can there be an end. So where does this spiritual energy come from?
Where had he seen the beginning of Reiki?
Fu Changling looked around at all the fragments of memory, thinking about everything he had seen and the possibility of the birth of spiritual energy. As his memory quickly returned, his spiritual consciousness quickly explored this land. At a certain moment, he suddenly remembered - the spiritual vein!
At the Wangu Cliff, a spiritual vein rose up in front of him!
Where did that spiritual vein come from?
Back then, when people were refining their meridians, if it was because of the person who was refining them, then the spiritual vein should have appeared long ago. Why did it appear only after the Wan Gu Cliff was liberated?
Is it because the souls of the dead in Wangu Cliff were able to be reborn that the spiritual vein appeared?
The presence of new spiritual veins proves that they can regenerate. So why has the spiritual energy dried up over the past three thousand years? Is it because the spiritual veins are generating too slowly, or is it because the cultivators require too much spiritual energy?
Fu Changling went upstream and began to search for all possibilities. He stood in his memories and evaluated the increase and decrease of spiritual energy in every detail again and again.
When flowers bloom, a faint spiritual energy is born.
A child is born with a faint spiritual energy when he is rescued by a knight.
When a rabbit was released, a faint spiritual energy was born.
Qin Yan was always surrounded by spiritual energy;
The spiritual veins of Hongmeng Heavenly Palace are sometimes strong and sometimes weak.
When the Kingdom of Le was destroyed, the spiritual veins of the entire Yunze almost stopped, and no new spiritual veins were produced.
When Lin Chen opened up the Ten Thousand Bones Cliff, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth began to regenerate silently.
What is...
Fu Changling felt the answer was within reach. For the first time, he could sense the presence of spiritual energy so clearly that he could even see with his naked eyes their comings and goings, their past, the direction they were about to take, and the spiritual vein they came from. This spiritual vein was faintly connected to countless threads, connecting to a person, a flower, a tree...
He looked around, and in an instant, he suddenly understood something!
A strong wind blew, blowing up dead leaves and smashing the door. Fu Changling slowly opened his eyes in the Enlightenment Tower. After a long time, he stood up and walked out slowly.
His figure gradually became transparent, and when he was halfway through the Tai Chi formation, he completely disappeared into the Enlightenment Tower.
When he appeared again, he was already in a city.
The city was huge and looked like it had been prosperous in the past, but now the streets were filled with refugees, who were lying on the ground and leaning against the walls.
Fu Changling walked quietly among these refugees and looked at their faces carefully.
A mother was secretly feeding a baby. Several months of food shortage had left her malnourished and she didn't even have much milk. The child was so hungry that he was dying and couldn't even cry.
Fu Changling walked to the side of the mother. The woman felt Fu Changling's presence. She stopped and raised her head stiffly. When she saw Fu Changling, she couldn't help but be stunned.
Fu Changling looked at the child in her arms. This was a very talented child, but if there was no more food, he would starve to death here.
Every year, countless lives are born in Yunze, and then quietly pass away.
These are opportunities given to the world by Heaven.
Fu Changling stared at the child quietly. After a long moment, he reached out his hand and said to the woman, "Give me the child."
The woman stared at Fu Changling blankly. Fu Changling said softly, "You can't support him, so I'll take him away."
"Immortal... Immortal Lord!"
Upon hearing this, the woman became excited. She hurriedly handed the child to Fu Changling and kowtowed frantically, saying, "Thank you, Immortal Lord! Thank you, Immortal Lord!"
Fu Changling didn't say anything. He held the child in his arms. This was his first time holding a child, so he was a little clumsy. He didn't know what the child should eat, so he took out a bottle of magic dew and fed it to him.
The child was hanging on by a thread, but after drinking a mouthful of the elixir, not long after, the baby slowly opened his eyes. He looked at Fu Changling, and after a long time, he actually giggled.
He didn't know the sufferings of the world, nor the difficulties of this world. Fu Changling looked at the child and couldn't help but smile. He carried the child away, and everyone had a bowl of rice porridge in front of them.
Everyone on the street was awakened. When they saw the rice porridge, they rushed over and started eating it frantically.
Fu Changling held the child and walked slowly past these people.
He felt a faint, invisible spiritual energy emanating from him and floating back into this world.
His guess was confirmed, and Fu Changling walked forward with a wry smile. The child in his arms was staring at him. Fu Changling lowered his head, looked at the child for a moment, smiled gently, and let the child fall asleep.
He held the child in his arms and entered the City Lord's Mansion like a ghost. Following Qin Yan's scent, he quietly floated into his room.
He did not disturb Qin Yan's barrier, and the familiar breath also made Qin Yan lose his vigilance. Fu Changling gently put the child down, let the child sleep on the small couch, covered the child with a small quilt, and then sat down beside Qin Yan's bed.
He looked at Qin Yan quietly, examining Qin Yan's eyebrows and looking at Qin Yan's sleeping face. He sat like this for a long time.
Qin Yan seemed to be watched by someone in the middle of the night. He slowly opened his eyes and saw a figure. Qin Yan subconsciously stood up and drew his sword!
However, the other party moved faster and raised his hand to hold his hand.
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