Jiang Shumiao took some time to visit the Wen residence again.
Wen Zhixuan was already used to it; he could sense that Jiang Shumiao was deliberately revealing fluctuations in her aura.
What are you planning to do now?
Wen Zhixuan can now understand Chen Xunzhi's heartache.
Over time, he felt that his state of mind had been worn down considerably by this brat.
Back then, he was determined to kill everyone in the Jiang family.
Now……
I don't know when it started, but the resentment and hatred that had been lingering in my heart gradually disappeared.
He even suspected that the little brat had cast some kind of spell on him.
Jiang Shumiao didn't waste any words and said directly, "I keep my word and will send your son to the Immortal Realm to study under a master."
Wen Zhixuan's eyes flickered slightly, and he said, "Not yet."
Jiang Shumiao asked, puzzled, "Why?"
"Qinghe can't bear to part with him," Wen Zhixuan said. "Yicheng is not even three years old yet, and I'm worried about him too."
Jiang Shumiao frowned slightly. "Then what do you want to do?"
"Wait for the right opportunity."
Wen Zhixuan remained silent for a long time before saying, "I can't go back yet. Until then, I want to be a good father."
Jiang Shumiao looked him up and down. "I feel like you've become a completely different person."
Wen Zhixuan: "..."
Having been humiliated and nearly killed, he was filled with hatred for the era and only wanted to take everyone down with him.
But every step he took ended in failure, and he himself was seriously injured several times.
The last time, he even injured Wen Yicheng.
His son is his closest connection to the world.
Wen Zhixuan felt a rare pang of guilt towards his son, and Jiang Shumiao stepped in to save him. Wen Zhixuan struggled to express his feelings at that moment, a complex mix of gratitude and confusion.
Why would Jiang Shumiao repay evil with kindness when he was determined to oppose the Jiang family?
In that instant, he remembered his original aspiration for cultivating Taoism.
After more than ten years of cultivating Taoism, he entered the mortal world to undergo tribulations, but his eyes were blinded by hatred, and he almost fell into evil ways.
In a sense, Jiang Shumiao was his benefactor.
When he recalled that dream, he felt not so much hatred, but a chilling coldness.
He suddenly spoke up, "If things follow the trajectory of my dream, what will my ending be?"
Jiang Shumiao glared at him.
"Your own dream, and you're asking me???"
“All I saw was that after your sister died, I took her to the East Sea to seek a way to bring her back to life.” Wen Zhixuan frowned. “You can’t foresee the future?”
Jiang Shumiao's face darkened. "You are not from this time and space, while I am now a mortal and cannot see your final fate."
Wen Zhixuan understood.
"So what I saw in my dream is all you know?"
Jiang Shumiao nodded, looking somewhat annoyed.
Even the goddess Nuwa didn't tell her that the storybook she was shown was the Book of Fate. However, many things have changed, and the villain Wen Zhixuan no longer does evil. The predetermined ending will also be reversed.
"Forget it, as long as you don't go crazy again, everyone will be fine."
"That's not necessarily true."
Wen Zhixuan's expression was cold. "I've told you before, in this era, powerful families are parasites. If they are not eradicated, the Great Yan Dynasty will change hands sooner or later. If necessary, I will still use extraordinary measures."
Jiang Shumiao will not interfere in matters within the rules of the human world.
"After the war between gods and demons, space shattered, and many things deviated from the course of history. Just like what you saw in your dream, the behemoths of aristocratic families were almost completely destroyed in just ten years under your control. I still stand by what I said: uphold the righteous path, abide by the laws of the country, and keep the common people in mind."
Wen Zhixuan had heard this sentence so many times he was sick of it.
"Since you're so fond of playing the teacher, why don't you take on disciples in the mortal realm and inject fresh blood into the immortal world?"
Jiang Shumiao's eyelids twitched.
"No, we won't accept it."
That was incredibly decisive.
Wen Zhixuan: "..."
He didn't understand why Jiang Shumiao was so reluctant to take on disciples. She talked about the common people all the time, and didn't seem to look down on ordinary people.
But it's none of his business.
"Oh, right, there's one more thing. Are you still going to Donghai?"
"I have already cleaned up all the evil cultivators with wicked intentions. I will go back in a few years."
The mortal body is still too weak.
Otherwise, her golden body could have shaken the six realms.
Jiang Shumiao recalled the words that Master Bihai had said on his deathbed, and her thoughts drifted away.
Wen Zhixuan asked in surprise, "How did you do that?"
"It was just a small spell."
Jiang Shumiao gave a perfunctory reply, then suddenly looked up at him with a strange gaze.
Wen Zhixuan felt a little uneasy under her gaze.
"what you up to?"
Three years ago, she was born, and Wen Zhixuan's first step in destroying the Jiang family was shattered by heavenly lightning.
"What do you think would happen if the you in your dream couldn't find a way to bring my sister back to life in the East Sea?"
Wen Zhixuan was taken aback, a little confused by her train of thought.
"What's the meaning?"
"Master Bihai said that several sect leaders in the Immortal Realm have predicted that the Immortal Realm will soon face annihilation, and the one who will destroy the Immortal Realm will be a mortal."
Jiang Shumiao rested her chin on one hand, "What kind of mortal could destroy the entire Immortal Realm single-handedly? Moreover, the laws of Heaven state that existence is justified. If the Immortal Realm suffers a great calamity, even if the gods stand idly by, Heaven will still send down divine punishment. But you told me last time that the Immortal Sect was destroyed, leading to the decline of the Xuanmen sect in the mortal world. In other words, the Immortal Realm is truly destroyed."
"so what?"
"Although the atmosphere in the Immortal Realm is not very good, there are also powerful righteous beings. The Heavenly Dao cannot sit idly by. There is only one possibility: those who destroy the Immortal Realm will be protected by the Heavenly Dao."
Jiang Shumiao stared at Wen Zhixuan with a meaningful look in her eyes.
Wen Zhixuan understood her unspoken meaning and asked incredulously, "Me?"
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