Unseen Immortal of Three Hundred Years

The collapse and demise of the spiritual platform seemed to happen overnight, so quickly that people had no time to react. It was as if the sun had gone down over the mountains, and after a silent night, it had risen again as usual.

But this is not the case for Wu Xingxue.

It was not a day and a night, nor a short moment, but a long journey with no end in sight.

Back then, when he had transformed from an immortal to a demon, he sat in the raging fire on the Falling Flower Terrace. His body was burned by the blazing fire, his soul was torn apart, and his immortal essence was shattered... All the pain inflicted on his body was not worth it this time.

Because this time it was the kind of deathly silence that he resisted the most.

This is also different from the original three years of meditation. During those three years of meditating, he at least knew that his energy was flowing and his soul was recuperating.

This time there was nothing.

It's like... he is actually dead, but he doesn't know it yet.

***

In fact, Wu Xingxue was indeed dead, at the moment when the way of heaven completely collapsed.

What he said when he questioned the spiritual platform before was confirmed at that moment——

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It does have life and death, and it does have good and evil.

Therefore, when it dies, it derives something that it should not have. Mortals often call it unwillingness, and people in the immortal sect call it resentment before death.

Mortal resentment will linger around the person who killed him, and when the spiritual platform dies, those resentments are like clouds, like dragons, like the sky's canopy, they all hit the two people who had the deepest cause and effect with it, and they were also the ones who personally sent it to destruction. Two people.

No one can bear such resentment at the end of the force.

Therefore, at the moment when the spiritual platform collapsed and died, Xiao Fuxuan and Wu Xingxue were actually dead.

But there is another thing in this world that mortals often talk about but can never prove, which is called tit for tat.

There is no way to prove it because this is not a neat balance, nor is it an inevitable truth. No one dares to say that it will definitely come or when it will come. It is always unpredictable.

It exists simply because every good and evil thing that humans walk in the world leaves traces behind. If someone remembers it, maybe someone will return it.

And a long, long time ago, there was a person who risked his life under the sacred tree and the sound of thunder.

He himself couldn't remember it, but when he was about to die again, he waited for the follow-up of the story——

The moment the resentment of heaven fell on Xiao Fuxuan, the power of the sacred tree that had not been seen in the world for a long time showed its brilliance and was able to withstand everything.

As a result, he was reborn at the moment of death, and his soul that had been shattered by the lightning disaster was restored to integrity.

After hundreds of years, goodwill and blessings finally come to an end, repaying retaliation.

Once upon a time, there was a legend in the world. It is said that there is a towering sacred tree on the highest cliff of Luohua Terrace, with a canopy like clouds. It is compassionate and spiritual, remembering life and death.

No matter he is a dignitary or a beggar, no matter if someone cares about him or no one cares about him, on that tree, he will always live as a flower and die as a fallen flower, as bright as clouds.

Legend has it that ordinary people can see this towering sacred tree twice in their lifetime. Once when he was born, and once when he was about to die.

Later, the white clouds, dogs, things and people changed, and even the legends disappeared, and naturally no one in the world could see them again.

But this time, Xiao Fuxuan arrived.

When he was about to die, he suddenly saw a high cliff in the darkness, with the shadows of trees on the cliff.

Until he felt that he was holding a sword and walking towards the high cliff with difficulty. He suddenly realized that he didn't really see it, but thought about it.

When he was about to die in this life, he finally remembered the end of his previous life——

He passed through the smoky battlefield and endless silence of the Jia Min Wilderness, walked up to the high cliff, leaned on his sword at the foot of the sacred tree, and raised his head.

He didn't see the legendary trees full of flowers that were as bright as clouds, but he vaguely saw a plain white figure sitting in the crown of the tree through the blood in his eyes, like the warm sunlight leaking from the intertwined branches.

He knew he had seen it wrong, but it was indeed the last ray of daylight he would see in his life.

That's Wu Xingxue.

***

Xiao Fuxuan remembered everything when he was about to die, and that was the beginning of all the entanglements that followed. From then on, the two people's affairs will remain intact, and only one person will remember them.

The moment Xiao Fuxuan came back from the dead, the white jade statue in the brocade bag at his waist began to vibrate. Countless golden threads shone through the white jade, wrapping the carved figure tightly.

It was the deep love left in the statue three hundred years ago. It was the spell he carved with each sword while sitting quietly in the far north. Under this spell, he and Wu Xingxue were involved in life and death.

Therefore, all the vitality in his body was supplied to another person in this world at that moment.

So if Xiao Fuxuan is alive, Wu Xingxue is alive.

They have been causally connected to too many things, and the most deeply involved are the sacred trees and the way of heaven. Now that the way of heaven is gone, the sacred tree will repay, and the two will cancel each other out.

They died and were resurrected. From then on, all the deepest bonds were only between each other, without any negative consequences.

***

When the chaotic line Spiritual King was obliterated, everything related to it in the present world ceased to exist.

When the sacred tree counteracted the resentment of Heaven, it not only repaid Xiao Fuxuan for blocking the lightning disaster, but also answered the countless prayers it had heard, and gave all living beings a clear and bright world -

The Spiritual King does not exist, and the chaotic line does not exist, so the way of heaven forcibly balances those who interfere under good and evil.

, also no longer exists.

The whole world is in a state of self-consistency, falling into its most peaceful moment, and then slowly moving forward from there...

For Wu Xingxue and Xiao Fuxuan, it was a long road of life and death. They walked for three hundred years before they could even see the end.

But for the current world, everything is just a nightmare at night.

They just slept through it, dreaming of darkness and corpses everywhere.

When the east became white and the sky dawned, they woke up with squinted eyes and saw the sparrows flying over the eaves. All the sorrow, howling and panic were like the mist that shrouded the river in the early morning, suddenly far away.

Everything in the world fell into the warm sunlight, and people sat in silence for a while, but few people remembered that shocking dream anymore.

Later, it only appeared occasionally in fragments of some folk tales.

The storybook says that there once was a sacred tree and a fairy city in the world, but they both disappeared. It was March when they disappeared completely. It is said that the light from the sky envelopes everything, so all the apricot flowers cover the branches overnight on the third day of the Lunar New Year, and bloom to their peak on the seventh day of the Lunar New Year.

Flowers move the mountain city.

The world is full of spring scenery, except for a mottled dead tree standing on the highest cliff of Luohuatai. The tree was very big, towering into the sky, but it had no leaves or flowers.

Some people say that it is the remains of the sacred tree. The reason why it is mottled and dry is because there are thousands of apricot flowers in the world that bloom for it at the right time.

Others say that sacred trees do not bloom human flowers. If you see a dead tree with no flowers or leaves somewhere, and there happens to be clouds all over the sky, reflecting the dead branches... then you have seen it by chance.

It is often said in scripts that there were immortals in the world, but people can no longer tell who those immortals were, why they became immortals, and where they went later.

So very few people knew about it later...

There once was an immortal called Tiansu in this world.

On the day he came back from the dead, the spiritual platform disappeared and the sacred trees offset each other. The light of day breaks out in the world, and the big dream wakes up. All the pain, struggle and darkness become vain, which corresponds to his font.

His font size is exempt.

Those who are exempted are forgiven, and all sins will be eliminated.