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“Do you…understand?”
In Yun Che’s soul sea, the voice of the ancestor’s will sounded again, but it seemed like it was coming from another life.
“…” For a long time, there was no response. Yun Che’s soul sea was silent, as if he had died.
“Xia Qingyue is the instrument of destiny. She will eventually see her ‘essence’ clearly. And although you will gradually become more and more familiar with ‘nothingness’ after practicing the World-Defying Heavenly Book, you will ultimately be unable to override it. The ancestor is above nothingness. Therefore, the occasional dream is the limit of what you can see.”
“These dreams will only be regarded as dreams by you, not as reality.”
In other words, if the will of the ancestor had not told Yun Che all this, even if he could control the law of voidness to a certain extent, he would never be able to see all the “truth” on his own.
“When I completed everything, I never thought that one day I would tell you everything in person.”
“Even a fate that has been interfered with to this extent is so unpredictable.”
The Sea of Souls is still a long dead silence.
If all of this only happened to others, or if it happened in distant ancient legends, it would take a long time to digest and sigh.
And when all of this happened to me… it was undoubtedly an illusion a thousand times better than a dream.
Xia Qingyue…she was actually created…
Created for Him…
The day they got married was the first time he met her… It might even be the first day she was born into the world.
No wonder…she never cared about Xia Hongyi, and Xia Hongyi couldn’t feel sad about her death. Their father-daughter relationship is just an added cognition, and the past in their memories is just a modified cause and effect. They have never really been together for even a day, so how can any father-daughter relationship be derived.
No wonder… Facing Xia Qingyue, whom she had never seen before, Yue Wuya would stop for her… It turned out that it was the strong resonance and throbbing of the bloodline, and he was kind to her without reservation, not because Her “glazed heart” comes from the instinct engraved in her blood.
No wonder… the Heaven Smiting Demon Emperor, who suffered a miserable fate, actually said that Xia Qingyue was the person with the saddest fate she had ever seen… Her fate was more than just sad.
No wonder…she actually made that choice in the end, and she refused to say it until her death, and couldn’t tell the reason… She even made up a big lie for him, so that she would always be just a worthy person in his heart. of evildoers.
No wonder…she was in front of the graves of Yue Wuya and Yue Wugao, sobbing that she had harmed them and Yuanba…
No wonder…she wore bright red clothes on the day she chose to end herself. Because she was born in red…and she will die in red.
No wonder…
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It turns out that when he was sixteen, he really died…
In his body, any strength and any bloodline can coexist seamlessly. Even the contradictory power of light and darkness can be controlled at the same time, which horrified the Heaven Smiting Demon Emperor… It turned out that it was the holy body that originally belonged only to the ancestor god!
The mysterious veins of the evil god, the Phoenix, the Wild God, the Sirius, the Golden Crow, the Ice Phoenix…even Hong’er, You’er, the miracle of life and the eternal catastrophe of darkness…
Fourth of the seven Xuantian treasures are on his body, and the Qiankun Thorn is also on his side.
His life has had countless twists and turns, and each time the twists and turns are resolved, it will be accompanied by tremendous progress and even transformation.
Only when she was in Tianxuan Continent, Jasmine said more than once that she had never believed in the theory of luck, but during those years of coexisting with Yun Che, she felt that he was definitely blessed with “great luck” people.
He started at the age of sixteen, and in just twenty years, he became the first truly supreme emperor in the history of the divine world.
Looking back on my life, I was mediocre before the age of sixteen. In just twenty years since I turned sixteen, I have encountered opportunities one after another that others would never dare to ask for in their lifetimes.
It turns out that there really is luck in this world.
It turns out that all of this is driven by invisible luck.
And the price of this luck…
The price of his standing at this height…
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“There is another thing that makes me even more emotional. In fact, it makes me feel more bizarre than the experiences you described over the years.”
On the night when he returned to Blue Pole Star after becoming emperor, his father Yun Qinghong looked at the starry sky and let out a sigh of sadness: “Are you…really my son?”
“You and I are biological father and son, connected by blood. This fact, no matter how the world changes, cannot be denied or changed. It’s just…”
“Although I have never been in contact with the world called ‘God Realm’, the people there can actually turn the entire Blue Pole Star into dust with a wave of their hands… There is no doubt that that is something I cannot do at all. The existence of understanding is a plane that I will never be able to touch in my lifetime.”
“And you, only a dozen years ago since you first set out there, have actually become the emperor who has everything under your control. This makes me have to sigh… I, Yun Qinghong , can you really give birth to such a son?”
“A person’s destiny, vision, and upper limit are often determined by his bloodline and origin. This is a cruel and indisputable fact. And Che’er, where you are now is your father and the entire Yun family. It’s a height that I can’t reach even with all my strength. Frankly speaking, during these two days, I feel more disappointed than proud.”
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My father’s original emotion was not wrong at all.
With his background and qualifications, even if his innate profound veins are not defective, and even if his life goes smoothly until the end of his life, the upper limit he can reach is at most the same as Yun Qinghong’s.
He is not the chosen one he thought, but he is the chosen one in another sense.
Because, the ancestor **** reincarnated beside him.
His identity as Emperor Yun, his turbulent and splendid life… Behind it are the sacrifice of the God of the First Clan, and Xia Qingyue’s extremely sad life…
That can’t even be called life.
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“Why…” Yun Che’s voice was hoarse and vague, like a groan coming from the bottom of his soul: “You are… the ancestor god, the emperor of the world… in your eyes, you are nothing but a humble person… ”
“Why…you sacrificed six hundred reincarnations for me, a crippled mortal…”
The will of the ancestor said plainly: “If the person born next to you was the ancestor **** in any of the nine hundred and ninety-nine previous lives, none of this would have happened.”
“As the **** of the ancestors, he sacrificed his body in order to save a mortal, sacrificed himself for six hundred reincarnations, and even forged a cruel lock of fate with his own hands… It’s more than ridiculous.”
“However, in the thousandth reincarnation, in order to achieve perfection, the ancestor’s will must fall into deep sleep. The ancestor **** in this life is Xiao Lingxi, and the new will derived from it is the original will. The ancestor who woke up from his sleep and failed to complete the fusion Instead, the will becomes an external will.”
“No matter how weak the original will is, it must override the will of the unfused ancestor. Therefore, I cannot resist her obsession.”
“It was the Ancestral God who created all of this. But the one who decided all of this was… a girl who was only fifteen years old and was heartbroken and despairing because of the death of her beloved.”
Yun Che: “…”
“This is a huge surprise that I never thought of. Perhaps I have overlooked the world for countless years, but I still underestimate the power that human emotions can derive.”
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Life is like a dream and the world is like an illusion.
What happened to him was a reality that even dreams could not interweave together.
Looking back at Xiao Lingxi before she was sixteen, and after she turned sixteen, there was no difference in her personality or eyes.
“Does she still…remember everything that happened back then?” Yun Che asked gently.
“I don’t remember.” The Ancestral Will gave him the answer: “She rejected and refused to merge with the Ancestral Will. In this life, she (I) only wants to be the purest Xiao Lingxi, accompanying her with the purest identity and emotion I will keep you until the end of her life.”
“So, in the reversal of time that brought you back to life, her memory also returned to before everything happened… This is also her obsession, and I am equally irresistible.”
“And I was supposed to go back to sleep, waiting for reincarnation in the next life. However, I am curious about what will happen to you and the ‘Weapon of Destiny’ under the lock of fate that I have forged with my own hands.”
She did not make it clear that under the influence of Xiao Lingxi’s main will, the ancestral will also became uncontrollably concerned about Yun Che’s fate.
“So, I did not choose to continue sleeping, but wandered between heaven and earth, observing the lives of you and Xia Qingyue… However, because of this, her heart and soul would occasionally be affected by the image of the ancestor’s will, resulting in many” “Hallucinations’ and ‘dreams’.” “After I fall asleep, her ‘hallucinations’ and ‘dreams’ will all disappear. She will never know that she is the ancestor god, and she will not remember the heartbreak of that year… until this life. In the end, she is the purest Xiao Lingxi.”
“You can never tell her all of this. Otherwise, with her too soft heart, she will fall into endless guilt throughout her life.”
“Are you going to…leave?” Yun Che heard the departure from the will of his ancestor.
“You have become the supreme emperor in the world, and the instrument of destiny has also chosen to end itself. As the ancestor god, her (my) wish has been realized, and I have fully witnessed the entanglement of fate caused by the lock of destiny. ”
“With the disappearance of the ‘instrument of destiny’, [the lock of destiny between you has also disappeared], I have no reason to stay here. After today, I will go back to sleep in order to recover as soon as possible The source of loss. ”
The will of the ancestor sighed softly: “Reincarnated six hundred times… The hidden dangers of the abyss are just my unnecessary worries.”
“Telling you the truth is the last thing I do for her (me) before going back to sleep. You should understand my intention.”
“…” Yun Che was speechless.
The six hundred reincarnations of the ancestor **** and the sorrow of Xia Qingyue’s first life have resulted in his current life…
“As Xiao Lingxi’s ancestral god, her feelings for you were naturally derived from the fifteen years she spent with you day and night, until they are deeply ingrained in her.”
“As for Xia Qingyue, who is the instrument of destiny, I have never given her any emotional interference. After she prematurely discovered the nature of her existence, she chose not to fight, but to obey…the only one Fighting is the end of yourself.”
“She fought against the fate imposed on herself, but she is unwilling to fight against your fulfillment.”
“You have already left a shadow in her heart during the short time you got together after you got married. When she was in Frozen Cloud Immortal Palace, she would occasionally think of your back when you walked out of the Xiao Clan.”
“In the secret realm of Tianchi, when you leave your hope of life to her… your figure will be firmly engraved in her heart and soul. For her, that short moment is an eternity in her life.”
“The recognition was just a promise, but from that day on, she could no longer forget her identity as your wife.”
“Yun Che, you are the luckiest person in this world. For you, Xiao Lingxi would rather be Xiao Lingxi forever. Xia Qingyue is sad but has no regrets…even to death, she is not willing to leave any trauma for you. ”
“So, you are not qualified to have a bad life.”
“Don’t let all this become the guilt and shackles on your soul. Your today is what Xiao Lingxi wishes and Xia Qingyue wishes. Even if it is just to live up to everything they have done, you Nor can we let our life, which is already standing under the brightest light of the sky, sink into the darkness that we cannot extricate ourselves from. ”
“So, when you shed all your tears, you also shed all your sadness and guilt. Use a warm smile to face Xiao Lingxi who is always waiting for you to return home, and use a warm soul to miss the person who was once connected to your destiny. Xia Qingyue…you can do it for them and for everyone who loves you, right?”
The world of Soul Sea began to tremble violently. The last words of the ancestor’s will deeply touched every corner of his soul, causing all his emotions to completely collapse and burst as they throbbed and surged wildly. ……
“Well, Yun Che, goodbye.”
The voice of the ancestor’s will became particularly soft and slow, and also became more and more distant:
“I hope you, and me in this life, will always be in peace.”
The soul world then dispersed, and in the silent barren mountains, Yun Che’s painful cries, which were no longer suppressed and completely released, could be heard.
The will of the ancestor also gave up its worries at this moment, closed itself off, and fell into deep sleep again.
In the moment before its existence completely disappeared, a faint doubt flashed in his will:
She thought of the cracks that suddenly appeared on the Samsara Mirror after Xia Qingyue fell into the Abyss of Nothingness.
The chain of fate between Yun Che and Xia Qingyue was formed using the Mirror of Reincarnation as a medium.
Xia Qingyue disappears, and the lock of fate naturally disappears.
But, the cracks flashed on the mirror of reincarnation…
The lock of destiny does not seem to disappear silently, but more like…forcibly broken by an unknown external force, which backfires on the mirror of reincarnation, causing an instant crack.
If so…
What happened in the abyss…
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