Chapter 228 Master is not dead!
Lin Qingyue explained, "He forcefully drew upon his Origin Power, overdrawing it even more than I did, so the damage is naturally more severe. However, he should be waking up soon."
"That's good, that's good!" The old turtle nodded thankfully and asked, "Miss Lin, are you hungry? Do you want to eat something? The food is always ready in the kitchen, but I didn't dare to disturb you while you were healing, so I didn't bring any food in."
"No need," Lin Qingyue lowered her eyes and looked at Dongfang Qi who was still sleeping on the bed, and her eyes couldn't help but soften.
"Old Turtle, can your dream soul glimpse into your past life?"
The old turtle thought for a moment and said, "Generally speaking, it's not possible. The past has long since become a cloud of smoke and cannot be traced back. However, Young Master Dongfangqi was no ordinary person in his past life, so the ties he had with him must be very deep. It's worth a try, but there's no guarantee of success."
Lin Qingyue said: "Then give it a try."
Lin Qingyue had too many questions in her mind about her past life and Ah Zhuo's reincarnation.
At this moment, taking advantage of Dongfang Qi's coma and the relaxation of his subconscious defenses, the old turtle weaved a dream light and retreated.
Lin Qingyue looked at Dongfang Qi and whispered softly, "Dongfang Qi, you must be curious about your past life, right? Then, relax your mind and let me enter your dream again and take a look at your past life."
Dongfang Qi's brows trembled slightly, as if responding to her words.
The floating light of the dream soul was like stars, floating in the room, floating into the dreamland rising from the east.
Lin Qingyue's eyes were suddenly surrounded by a vast expanse of white mist.
She was in a hazy state, unable to see the surrounding scenery or anyone else, she only knew that she had entered his dream. But why was there so much fog in his dream?
Just as I was wondering, a noisy sound suddenly came:
"Burn him to death! Burn this traitor who betrayed the world of immortal cultivation to death!"
"Hmph, a lowly ant who crawled out of the human world. We only let him become an instructor at the Cloud Palace because of his talent in cultivating immortals. Yet, he's so ungrateful that he even dares to shake the foundation of our cultivation world. He deserves death!"
"Hurry up and execute him! Burn him to death! From now on, the world of immortal cultivation will never allow ants from the human world to set foot even a single step inside! Lest you invite wolves into your house again!"
“…”
As she cursed, the mist in Lin Qingyue's vision suddenly dissipated, revealing a sky filled with flames and choking smoke. Within the flames, the bound and white-robed Immortal Lord Zhuohua gazed at her with eyes filled with sorrow.
“Master!”
Lin Qingyue instinctively wanted to pounce, but the dream was like an invisible barrier. No matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't touch the flames. She could only stand there helplessly, watching the tragedy of the past burn before her eyes.
Just like back then.
Amid the verbal abuse and ridicule of those hypocrites, Lin Qingyue watched helplessly as her master's white robes curled up into black ashes in the flames.
That handsome, gentle and smiling face was also engulfed by the flames and turned into... charcoal.
Just as the red lotus fire was swirling at its most intense, a ray of colorful light broke free from the center of the fire and streaked towards the sky like a meteor.
The moment was so fast that even the hypocrites supervising the execution did not notice it.
Back then, Qingyue rushed forward in a panic, was burned unconscious by the volcanic fire, and was then taken away by her father. Therefore, she did not see what happened later.
At this moment, Lin Qingyue clenched her fists, dug her nails into her palms, and endured the heart-wrenching pain to see clearly.
Is that... Master's soul?
Under the red lotus fire, the soul no longer exists.
Why can the master's soul escape?
What puzzled her even more was that she was clearly standing in the east in her dream, so why could she see her master from that time?
Lin Qingyue instinctively tried to chase the wisp of soul light, but it was as fast as a shooting star, disappearing into the sky in the blink of an eye, leaving no trace behind. She froze in place, her heart pounding.
Master didn't die! Does that mean there's still a glimmer of hope?
The surrounding light and shadows suddenly changed, and the flames and thick smoke faded into flowing clouds. In the blink of an eye, she found herself wearing the imperial robes with dark black dragon patterns and standing atop the Cloud Palace.
At this moment, she has fallen into the devil, holding the power of the world, having the power of life and death, and dominating the world.
She used extremely cruel means to bloodbath the world of immortal cultivation and reshaped the rules of the entire world of immortal cultivation, and the sins were like maggots in the bones that could no longer be removed.
When her rage erupted, her eyes burned red, unable to control her desire to kill. Even her biological father was beheaded by her sword, blood splattering on her skirt.
The obsession of patricide took root from then on, gnawing at her sanity every night, trying to drag her into a deeper abyss.
Until later, she met Azhuo.
Ah Zhuo looks exactly like his master, and even his temperament is the same.
Whenever she was violent and wanted to kill someone, as soon as she saw Ah Zhuo, the violent volcano in her heart would slowly die out.
She couldn't help but bury herself in his arms, smelling the sweet scent of osmanthus on his clothes, like a lonely boat lost in the storm finally found a calm harbor.
When the headache attacked, it felt like there were millions of thorns stirring in her brain, and the pain was so severe that she wanted to smash her head.
But whenever Ah Zhuo's fingertips pressed her solar plexus, the cool touch spread across her skin, and the pain receded like the tide. Later, even the attacks became less frequent.
Ah Zhuo is the medicine that soothes her soul, the only light in the abyss, and the sheath that can contain her edge.
So, during the more than ten years of being together, she also fell in love with A Zhuo inevitably.
In order to give him a good end and to prevent him from being tainted by sin, she cruelly drove him away from her.
But……
At this moment, the scene that appeared before his eyes was the scene of Lin Qingyue in her previous life, after she had dismissed the people from the Cloud Palace, and then ignited the red lotus fire and burned herself. It was also the last scene before her death in her previous life.
She was still wearing the dark gold-woven imperial robes, and beneath the pearl-draped crown, her cold gaze swept across the window, through the thin mist, looking with disdain at the densely packed rebel army below.
Those cowardly little rascals had clearly already attacked the Yun Palace and knew that there was no soldier left in the Yun Palace, but they still didn't dare to take another step forward.
The enchanting flames reflected the redness on the empress's cheeks, a look of both beauty and tragedy: "Unfortunately, the demonic energy has entered my body, otherwise..."
The flames caught her skirt and the heat burned her skin, causing her pain. But she didn't even frown, she just smiled.
She laughed until tears started to flow: "It really hurts, Master..."
"Master, you once taught me to be kind-hearted and to fight evil and uphold justice. But I have become the greatest evil in the world, covered in sin. I'm afraid there's no place for me even in hell."
"Master...if you were still alive, I'm afraid you wouldn't want to acknowledge me as your disciple, right?"
"Hahaha...it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter! If there's no place for me in the human world or hell, then I'll be torn to pieces and never look at this world again!"
She opened her arms, closed her eyes, and let the fire devour her body, calmly accepting her final fate.
"His Majesty!"
A familiar voice startled her eyes.
She saw the graceful figure in white, leaping across the sea of fire, rushing towards her without hesitation...
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