Hearing Si Xiaonan's tone that brooked no refusal, Leng Xuan didn't say anything more.

He was silent for a moment, and under the prying of Si Xiaonan's fingertips, he slowly opened his mouth...

Si Xiaonan put the pill into Leng Xuan's mouth and said, "Eat it."

"I'm done."

"...Although I can't see, I'm not stupid." Si Xiaonan sighed helplessly.

"These are all tricks I have used before. Can you still fool me? Chew it up and eat it."

Leng Xuan paused for a moment, and then the sound of chewing pills came from Si Xiaonan's ears. Hearing this crisp sound, a slight smile appeared on Si Xiaonan's blind face.

She was like a satisfied child, she relaxed completely, her face darkened again...

"How is it? Is the elixir of immortality delicious?" Si Xiaonan asked curiously.

"…It doesn't taste good, a little bitter." Leng Xuan paused, "But my wounds seem to have started to heal."

"Of course, this is the elixir of immortality... As long as you take it, no matter how serious the injury is, it will be healed instantly, the concept of death will be wiped out, and your life span will be endless..." Si Xiaonan smiled playfully and said weakly, "Congratulations, Leng Xuan, from now on you will really live as long as the Southern Mountains..."

Leng Xuan's body gradually straightened up and his steps became quicker. He carried Si Xiaonan on his back and walked forward with big strides.

"Leng Xuan... where are we?" Si Xiaonan asked softly after a long time.

"We've crossed the northern border and reached the Changbai Mountains."

"Is it cold in the summer? I can't feel the temperature anymore..."

"It's a bit cold, but in the north, this temperature is considered warm."

"The north... that should be quite far from Cangnan, right?"

"It's still some distance away, but I'm going to grab a plane and I'll be there soon."

Hearing Leng Xuan's serious tone, Si Xiaonan burst into laughter, and then began to cough violently, one after another, as if he was going to cough out his entire lung.

The black blood immediately dyed Leng Xuan's back red.

"I'm already half the God of Trickery. How can I become the God of Trickery... and then try to steal planes from ordinary people... cough cough cough... I'll try harder... We'll be able to go home soon."

Si Xiaonan's voice gradually became weaker. At the same time, black threads extended from his body and intertwined into a mysterious mark. Their figures disappeared in an instant.

With his vitality dried up and having to use "tricks" forcefully, Si Xiaonan felt as if his mind had been hit hard by a hammer, and everything went fuzzy for a moment.

When she finally struggled to regain her consciousness, she felt her whole head was sticky. She reached out and wiped her face, which was covered in blood.

Her time is coming.

Bang--!

A cloud of blood mist suddenly exploded from Si Xiaonan's back, turning into strands of white silk threads that disappeared into the air...

She continued to absorb the divine ruins of the law of trickery, and had already broken through a certain critical point. Her realm uncontrollably broke through the limits of human beings and began to move towards a higher level.

She began to transform into Tao.

The overdrawn vitality dried up, the soul that was forcibly sustained by the Queen Mother of the West's true qi gradually collapsed, and the body began to transform again... The three overlapped, and unprecedented pain tortured Si Xiaonan's body and soul, but even so, there was still a wisp of will that forcibly continued her consciousness.

"Leng...Xuan..." Si Xiaonan said weakly, "Have we...arrived...in Cangnan..."

"We're here." Leng Xuan's voice vaguely entered Si Xiaonan's ears. She had to listen carefully to hear what Leng Xuan was saying.

Her vision, smell, touch, taste, and hearing were all gradually wiped out as her vitality disappeared. Her consciousness became chaotic, and only one last bit of obsession remained, still clinging to life.

"Where are we..."

"It's on the south side of the Peace Bridge, near the roasted chestnut shop that you like the most. Can you smell the aroma of roasted chestnuts?"

"I...seem to...smell it..." Si Xiaonan muttered to himself.

"Our office is across the street, and the door is open. It looks like there are still people from Team 136 stationed here. I don't know who they are... Yes, they could be new recruits who graduated in the past two years. I don't know if they can recognize us." Leng Xuan said as he walked.

"The weather in Cangnan is very nice today, very refreshing, there are a lot of cars on the road... Let's cross the road."

"Xiao Nan, did you hear the doorbell? This place hasn't changed at all since we left..."

"The door to the basement is open. They have people inside. Let's go down and take a look now..."

Leng Xuan's voice seemed to be getting farther and farther away. Si Xiaonan lay quietly on his back, with a faint smile on her gray-black face. She seemed to have seen that after entering the basement, there were familiar faces waiting for the return of her, the former group favorite...

Her consciousness sank bit by bit, and she gradually lost all senses.

Faintly, she felt her mouth being pried open by a ray of warmth, and then something rolled down her esophagus into her stomach...

…

The fog was rolling and the wind and snow were raging.

On the vast and icy cliff, Leng Xuan slowly let go of Si Xiaonan in his arms and carefully placed her on the snow.

He stood up shakily. Under his black cloak, countless fragments of the exploded artifact were embedded in the shocking wounds. Scarlet blood flowed down his skin, quickly dyeing the snow red.

He spat out a few wake-up pills hidden in his mouth, and a smile appeared at the corners of his pale mouth.

He looked at Si Xiaonan tenderly in the snow and murmured to himself:

"The God of Trickery... isn't that hard to deceive..."

A faint light gradually lit up from Si Xiaonan's abdomen, and the mysterious halo covered every corner of her body. The body that was already infinitely close to death began to regain vitality at an astonishing speed!

The dried-up vitality re-emerged, the gradually shattered soul was quickly repaired, and the body that had disintegrated and disappeared due to the transformation of the Dao was re-condensed...

Between heaven and earth, the invisible laws poured into her body madly. Her aura exploded, rolling the surrounding snowflakes into a terrifying vortex, extending towards the sky little by little.

The second person to become a god in human history is about to be born.

Leng Xuan stood in the center of the blizzard, in front of Si Xiaonan. Covered in blood, he seemed to be holding up the entire sky for Si Xiaonan.

He gently squatted down and held the unconscious Si Xiaonan in his arms. His eyes, covered with snowflakes, slowly closed...

At the moment his breath dissipated, a gentle whisper reached Si Xiaonan's ears:

"Xiao Nan...

Go home for me..."