Deep within the Xuan Yun Immortal Sect.
The girl sat cross-legged in the Milky Way, her brows slightly furrowed.
Ever since she rejected that old woman without hesitation.
She then entered an endless cycle of reincarnation.
Unlike Su Yu's dream of wealth and glory that spans a thousand years.
Everything Song Qinghuan experienced was preordained.
It's like a game; in these cycles, she's the only one who's real.
Everyone else is an NPC created by that old woman.
It's less about reincarnation and more about the cycle of life.
And yet, it wasn't mentioned that the old woman was trying to make her forget Su Yu.
One environment after another is built.
But, through many reincarnations, Song Qinghuan never forgot.
The name, appearance, and personality are all so clear and real.
In contrast, she only felt that the people she met in the illusion were hypocritical.
The old woman wanted the young girl to experience the life-and-death separation between Daoist partners.
In the end, I realized that all emotions were merely shackles on the path to immortality.
However, her performance in Girl's Rinne.
She was even more resolute than someone who cultivated the path of ruthlessness.
"Changyun, you've gone too far."
“You are of the ruthless lineage, and you cannot be forced into this situation since ancient times.”
"What you have done today has violated the principles of our ancestors," the long-bearded old man rebuked the white-robed old woman.
Changyun said expressionlessly, "Senior Brother Changye, you can naturally see that too."
"If Qinghuan cultivates my ruthless path, he may have a chance to live forever."
"In comparison, do you think petty love and romance are more important, or is the greater good more important?"
“The Way has no bias, Changyun, you’re being extreme,” Changye said.
"The Dao has no inherent bias, but my Xuan Yun lineage needs it!"
"The Path of Ruthlessness is the strongest lineage of my Xuanyun Sect, and now we finally have a suitable person."
Why can't I fight for it?
"Senior brother, can you bear to see my ruthless lineage be buried like this?"
The ever-unfeeling clouds seemed somewhat agitated at this moment.
Nagano shook his head helplessly.
“But if you insist on this, this girl may end up following the path of ruthlessness.”
"And there will inevitably be a day of great calamity."
"You're not helping her, nor are you passing on the Xuan Yun legacy!"
"It's alright." Tianyun's eyes held a hint of madness.
"Qinghuan has exceptional talent. Even during the heyday of Xuanyun, her talent was unparalleled."
"She will surely overcome this great calamity."
"Moreover, how can one attain immortality without overcoming tribulations?"
"Prove immortality? Then have you and I succeeded in proving immortality?!" Nagano noticed that Nagano was already showing signs of demonic possession, and his voice became a few degrees heavier.
"It is precisely because we lack such talent that we need a successor like Qinghuan to inherit the Xuanyun legacy!" Changyun's eyes were resolute.
She turned her gaze to Song Qinghuan: "One day she will understand."
"The person she is unwilling to forget today will surely be the one she personally bids farewell on the road to immortality."
"Rather than face this scene a thousand years from now."
"It would be better to cut it off now."
Nagano shook his head in disappointment at the madness in Nagao's eyes.
With a wave of his long robe, a surge of energy enveloped the long clouds.
"Changyun, you've gone mad."
"The Xuan Yun lineage may be broken, but the principles of Xuan Yun cannot be changed."
"If things change, what's the point of passing on the tradition?" The old man sighed at the end.
Changyun was powerless to resist and was bound by him.
He looked in Song Qinghuan's direction, intending to release her from this environment.
But after discovering Song Qinghuan's resolute performance.
He rarely showed a smile: "Very well, such sincere intentions."
"This matter may not necessarily be a bad thing for you."
As he spoke, his aura fluctuated, and several runes appeared and fell into the starry sky.
Within the illusion.
Song Qinghuan suddenly realized that everything in the world had suddenly become real.
Furthermore, the power that had been constantly making him forget Su Yu also disappeared.
"If you pass this test, you can become a disciple personally taught by Xuan Yun."
......
Changyun watched Changye complete these tasks with a look of anger on his face.
Nagano shook his head and said, "There's one thing you're wrong about."
“The strongest lineage of my Xuan Yun Sect has never been your ruthless lineage.”
"The patriarch has already chosen his personal disciple."
"If I have the opportunity, I will ask the ancestor's personal disciple to accept disciples on my behalf."
“Isn’t this kind of inheritance more important than your ruthless lineage?”
After saying that, Nagano released Nagaokumo.
The old woman had no way to refute it, and coldly snorted, "If not, I will slowly guide her into the ruthless lineage."
"It can't be forced," Nagano reminded him again.
The argument between the two ended.
Only then did the Xuan Yun Immortal Sect dare to reveal its treasures.
A whisk drifted in and transformed into the appearance of a middle-aged Taoist priest.
He intended to report on what was happening outside.
Seeing the aura emanating from the two people, he became somewhat flustered.
"Esteemed seniors..."
Nagano smiled and shook his head: "It's alright."
Changyun said nonchalantly, "We left this body here for the sake of Xuanyun's inheritance."
"Now that we have the hope of reviving this tradition, why should we care about anything else?"
The middle-aged Taoist priest was still somewhat puzzled: "But this revival is clearly more promising than it was a thousand years ago."
"Both of them clearly had the opportunity to make a full comeback."
"We are merely fragments of inheritance; even if we return, we will no longer be 'me'."
"Besides, isn't returning just another kind of torment?" Nagano said calmly.
"If I were just trying to survive, you wouldn't be the spirit of this artifact." Changyun was clearly still angry about what had just happened.
The middle-aged Taoist was speechless, though he could not empathize with the situation.
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