The soul of Bai Yi Long Junhai finally stabilized, but the final result was that Ruyan died and he still failed to save her.
Now two Long Junhai appeared in front of everyone, one with righteousness and the other surrounded by evil. If it weren't for their identical appearance, it would be really hard to imagine that these two people were of the same origin.
"How do you feel? Your so-called justice failed to save your woman. You treated others sincerely, but what you got in return was betrayal. If I hadn't intervened, you would have been scared to death. Would you still insist on being yourself? If you were assimilated by me, this wouldn't have happened." The black-clothed Dragon Junhai said with a smile.
"If there are no emotions, won't people become machines that only know how to kill? Then what is the meaning of your life?" asked the white-clothed dragon Junhai.
"The meaning of my existence is to become stronger and do whatever I want. No one in the world can stop me from doing anything!" said the black-clothed Dragon King Hai with an evil smile.
"You have your way, and I have mine. If we have different ways, we cannot work together. I am very grateful that you saved me, but I will not give up on myself. I will stick to my original intention." said Long Junhai in white.
"I hope you won't regret your choice today. You have to know that the things you want all require a strong premise. Without the guarantee of power, everything is just a fantasy like a mirage." After saying this, the black-clothed Dragon Junhai turned and left. He knew that it was not so easy to persuade the other party to be assimilated by himself. He could wait, and he could wait patiently.
The white-clothed Dragon Junhai took a deep breath and adjusted his fluctuating heart. He knew that he was not strong enough now and could not protect the people and things he wanted to protect the most, but he would try his best. He was unwilling to compromise. Even if the whole world was shrouded in darkness, he would become a beacon of light in this world!
"Qingsi, let's go back. This war should be over soon." Long Junhai said with a heavy heart.
"Husband, what should we do with the demons here? They killed Sister Ruyan, I want to avenge Sister Ruyan!" Wan Qingsi said angrily.
"Although Ruyan's death was related to them, the person who actually ended Ruyan's life was me. I am the real murderer, and this revenge should be attributed to me." Long Junhai said calmly.
"My dear husband, that's not what I meant. Sister Ruyan has been demonized just now and is completely controlled by the demons. And it was the one in black who ended the demon's life..." Wan Qingsi wanted to explain, but in the end she found that she was becoming more and more confused.
"I know my own affairs very well. This incident was caused by me. No matter who I am now or who I was before, I am the murderer. There is no point in quibbling. Let's go. I owe Ruyan a debt, and I will definitely repay it in this endless cycle of reincarnation." After experiencing this war, Long Junhai became much more open-minded and figured out many things.
"Senior Long, you actually don't owe Ruyan anything. Ruyan told me a long time ago that you are her greatest benefactor in this life. She really wanted to do something for you to repay this kindness. Now her death can be said to be a worthy death. You don't owe her anything, and she has fulfilled her wish in the underworld." Patriarch Hongye on the side sighed and said.
Long Junhai nodded, and without saying anything else, he left the place with a group of cultivators, ignoring the demons because he knew that whether to kill them or not, the demons had already come to this world. There was no pure good and evil in the world. If you really made a clear distinction, it would cause yourself a lot of trouble, just like his current mood. He even missed his former self. He did what he wanted regardless of right or wrong and never regretted it. Why would he care about demons and monsters?
But now that the good and evil within himself have been separated, Long Junhai knows that good is good and evil is evil, and they can no longer be confused, and his heart can no longer be so calm.
After returning to Luoxing Mountain, everyone felt neither too much joy nor too much frustration.
For most people, the future crisis has been resolved. Although there are still some demons left, the demons' passage to the spiritual world has been destroyed. In the future, no large number of creatures will be demonized. It would be fine if they can live in peace with each other. If not, human monks are also capable of eradicating these demons.
However, some people were not very happy, because they had paid a lot as the main fighting force of this war. Some of them would not be able to restore their strength to the peak even for tens of thousands of years in the future, but what they got was pitifully little. Apart from the honor of being a hero, there was basically nothing else. This made them feel that their original efforts were not worth it.
Long Junhai knew what people were thinking, but throughout history, what hero would ever care about personal gains and losses? Ultimately, these cultivators still lacked the heart of a hero. All he could do was surrender his power and let those cultivators who had participated in the war divide up the world's resources among themselves.
Because most of the high-level cultivators were killed or wounded, the resources in this world are much more abundant than before, but how to distribute them is a very troublesome matter. Without Long Junhai in charge, conflicts among the various parties soon become apparent.
First, the Huaxia Sect disintegrated. As the sect that contributed the most, it did not gain any benefits this time, so many people withdrew.
In addition, there are fewer and fewer cultivators below the Tribulation Crossing Stage in the Spirit Realm, and thus less reliance on the Huaxia Sect. This is also the reason for the disintegration of the Huaxia Sect. Even if Long Junhai did not retire, the Huaxia Sect could only last for a thousand years at most.
However, the Huaxia Sect still retains a small number of core forces, such as Qian Dafu and a group of supporters who fanatically worship Long Junhai. They do not want to make the Huaxia Sect become too powerful, but want to keep a sense of nostalgia in their hearts.
Because he has seen through the fickleness of the world, is accustomed to the autumn moon and spring breeze, and has experienced the vicissitudes of life, Long Junhai chose to retire. No matter how big the things that happen in this world in the future, it will have nothing to do with him. All he has to do is to accompany Wan Qingsi and Bai Ruofei to travel around, play in the world, and be a true fairy couple.
In the blink of an eye, five hundred years passed. A strange big ship was floating on the sea in the outer sea. It looked like a big bowl from a distance. No matter how strong the wind and waves were, they could not overturn this big ship.
"Husband, please try my cooking. I have made great progress in making the fish-flavored shredded pork recently!" Wan Qingsi smiled and brought over a plate of fish-flavored shredded pork. The whole room was filled with rich aroma.
"Sister, my sweet and sour pork ribs are also very good. My husband even praised my cooking skills!" Bai Ruofei's personality is now much more cheerful than before.
"Huh? When did you praise Feifei? How come I didn't know? Come on and praise me! Hurry up!" Wan Qingsi urged with a smile.
"Yeah! They're all good! Really delicious! She's a beautiful woman, and the food she cooks is even more delicious!" Long Junhai has become fat and plump over the years because of the two women, and he has gained a lot of weight.
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