Lin Xi breathed a sigh of relief, "The problem of the Pure Power is solved."
"And here's another question: Lingxi's soul is shattered, so how did I reincarnate?"
Given Lingxi's personality, she must have been determined to perish along with the evil artifact.
As long as her soul does not exist in this world, the nine fragments can never be put back together.
Lin Xi touched her head. "Not only was my soul mended, but it was also put into the cycle of reincarnation."
Whose embroidery skills are so exquisite?
"Could this be a conspiracy involving an evil artifact?"
Fu Jingyao smiled and ruffled her hair as he always had, his tone firm.
“Xixi, believe me, there is no conspiracy. You should be living in this world.”
Lin Xi looked directly into his eyes and understood the complex emotions in them. "You found my soul, pieced it back together bit by bit, and then cast it into the cycle of reincarnation?"
Fu Jingyao smiled but didn't say anything.
To be precise, it was Ayao who rediscovered his master's soul.
Emerging from the ancient illusion, he gained an additional memory, a memory etched deep in his heart.
Ayao never married and adopted children from the royal family, teaching them with all his heart.
After he died, he went to the underworld and found that people who died became ghosts, and ghosts were reincarnated as humans.
If you can't find a master in the human world, you'll surely find one in the underworld.
Ayao spent ten years pacifying the world, another ten years searching for his master, and yet another ten years traveling throughout the entire ghost realm, but still could not find that white figure.
He overheard that "the Book of Life and Death records the past of all living beings in the world, from birth to death, and from death to extinction."
Ayao's hope was rekindled, and he tried every means to become a ghost messenger, to get on good terms with the judge, and to open the legendary Book of Life and Death.
That page contained only one line: Lingxi disappeared along with the ancient evil artifact, with no past life and no future life.
On what grounds?!
She saved the world, yet she couldn't even live.
Ayao was furious and immediately tried to tear off the page.
The judge stopped him, saying, "Tearing it up won't do any good."
"How can it be effective?"
"Only by becoming the Emperor of Fengdu and the god who rules the underworld can one modify the Book of Life and Death."
After a thousand years, A Yao ascended to the highest position step by step, which triggered a heavenly tribulation.
He had a "friendly" conversation with the Heavenly Dao, tore off the page of the Book of Life and Death, and rewrote Lingxi's fate.
But the master's soul was shattered, pieced together, and could never be reincarnated as a human.
Ayao searched the world and reincarnated countless times before finally finding all three souls and seven spirits.
He sacrificed all his merits to allow her to be reborn from the ashes.
He swore an oath of divine favor, promising that the two of them would stay together for eternity and never abandon each other.
Three thousand years passed in the blink of an eye. Ayao found his master and waited for Xixi.
Fu Jingyao hugged the person next to him, feeling their warm body and vibrant heartbeat, and his eyes gradually welled up with tears.
After a long silence, he said.
“Xi Xi”.
"Um."
"I love you."
"I love you too."
Lin Xi cupped his handsome face in her hands, her gaze lingering for a second on his alluring thin lips. She tilted her head back, about to kiss him.
Bang--!
The gate collapsed.
Master Xuankong swung the Soul-Hooking Lock and strode in, shouting, "You audacious evil weapon! How dare you harm my disciple... Holy crap!!"
He saw what was happening in front of him and was so frightened that he backed away repeatedly.
The disciple knelt between her man's legs, her eyes filled with affection, her lips only a centimeter apart.
Good heavens! My disciple should be battling the evil weapon for three hundred rounds, how did he suddenly start kissing?
Back then, my disciple tore apart fierce ghosts with his bare hands and trampled monsters underfoot, his indifferent face devoid of any emotion.
No! This isn't his disciple!
This must be an illusion created by an evil artifact.
Charge! Save the lost disciple!
Master Xuankong raised the Soul-Hooking Lock, righteously and angrily cursing, "Evil weapon! How dare you possess my disciple! Take a hit from Bai Wuchang, the invincible Soul-Hooking Lock!"
Lin Xi's lips twitched. "Master, stop fooling around."
She never comes in earlier or later, only popping up just when they're about to kiss. No wonder she's her master.
"Evil artifact, you have no right to speak to me!" Master Xuankong rushed towards the two, swinging his sinister soul-hooking lock back and forth.
Lin Xi was speechless. "I'll go wake Master up."
As soon as she turned around, the man held her waist tightly, his deep voice whispering in her ear.
"No need, Bai Wuchang will wake up soon."
Fu Jingyao glanced at it indifferently.
Master Xuan Kong was stunned, his entire soul trembling, and he had an urge to kneel down and call him "Your Majesty".
This feeling is very familiar, like...
Black Impermanence and the Judge quickly stepped forward, each ghost grabbing one hand and dragging him out.
"Excuse me, please continue your kiss."
Lin Xi: "..."
Fu Jingyao raised an eyebrow slightly, his tone tinged with a hint of mockery, "Xixi, ignore them, let's continue."
As he spoke, he made a gesture as if to kiss him.
Lin Xi covered the man's mouth with her hand, pressing her fingertips against his slightly cool lips.
With so many people outside, what are you kissing for?
If she wasn't mistaken, her master was peeking from the doorway.
Lin Xi said, "Let's kiss again next time."
Fu Jingyao released her and pretended to count, "Xixi, how many kisses do you still owe me?"
Lin Xi remembers every kiss, every moment of passion, clearly.
One more time left.
Lin Xi urged, "Let's go, let's get down to business."
Fu Jingyao held her hand, their fingers intertwined.
As the two approached the door, they indeed saw three ghosts lurking around, eavesdropping on the wall.
It's human nature to love gossip, and ghosts are no exception.
The familiar oppressive aura swept over them, and Black Impermanence and the Judge fled.
He's back!
Master Xuankong looked completely bewildered. "My disciple and her man, what are you afraid of?"
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