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From afar, is it you?
No, it is him. He is very much alive.
They all say I am dead, but he does not believe it. In anger, he left Great Jin, those wandering in the Jianghu seeking cultivation knew that only by pushing open that door could he uncover the truth about that matter.
Gazing at Gu's unchanged expression, Yang Yan could not hold back the tears welling up inside. Even though she bit her lip, it was difficult to stop the flood of tears.
Only then could he know my news.
Indeed, I died once. Bu Luo, has Yong Wan come? Why are you crying so much?
Gu, who had rarely seen a girl cry, suddenly felt his legs turn to jelly, which only amused Yang Yan further.
Why don’t you say you’ll come back to see him? Where have they all run off to?
How could I dare to go back? The Yang Family borrowed the Light Canon to divert the Jade Void Sect's attention. The Yang Clan has elders who wish to seize this opportunity to transcend and become Mahayana Practitioners; I don’t even know if they succeeded. The Jade Void Sect suffered heavy losses due to the Primordial Celestial Demon’s rampage. In that battle, even Celestial Beings did not fare well. If the Jade Void Sect sees him again, they would surely tear him apart.
Later on, in the mortal realm, I couldn’t find any news about myself. Those disciples who had gone to the cultivation world occasionally brought back tales of chivalry and righteousness, but why didn’t I do any of those things?
Did chivalry and righteousness exist? It seemed as if the entire cultivation world was obsessed with the Light Canon. The Light Centipede was dead yet unyielding; Tai Xu wished to unify the three realms and sought to open a path with light and Yuan Shi. Infinite was overwhelmed by the Ninth Underworld’s infiltration; the academy it represented had already decayed beyond recognition. The disciples representing Infinite from Treasure Pavilion had offended everyone; where could Gu find a place to belong in such vastness?
Counting the Major Sects in Dust Realm, Gu could only smile wryly at his own situation. Looking back suddenly, how had it come to this? Initially seeking longevity, what was it that I truly desired?
His request seemed unreasonable, but for Bu Luo, just seeing that I was alive was enough. He had saved my life, and I wondered how I could express my gratitude. He certainly wouldn't care about that broken bead of mine.
He asked if I truly wanted to cultivate.
Truly cultivate? Did he think I had lost my mind? I didn't deny it; I just wanted to gather information about myself. Why would I go through all this trouble, leaving behind a perfectly fine position as a princess to wander around in the dust?
He had a method to help me communicate with the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy. This method went against the natural order and was developed by a Master of the Academy after much contemplation. If no one had ever cultivated it before, should I try Yi Dong?
A Master of the Academy, going against the natural order? That meant seeking to defy fate. What kind of person could create such a technique? I didn't deny it; did I really have no cultivation at all? Was there really such a method?
How did I end up with such a rebellious aura? The graceful princess who once soared like a startled swan—where had she gone?
It wasn't entirely my fault. Yang Yan pouted her lips and leaned against Gu's embrace. I knew he liked me, liked that talented scholar who excelled in poetry and prose, wanting to be a gallant princess riding at the frontier. But who could talk about it? One became a scholar while the other turned into a bandit. Did I say I liked the princess? I didn't deny it; did I like the bandit?
It was true, haha! Gu gritted his teeth and laughed out loud. Did he know that when he was tasked with secretly delivering the Light Canon to the academy, he held onto similar thoughts? That girl who once asked him if being an immortal was good was about to get married. When they met again at Eastern Peak, he bit his teeth and dared not admit his identity. What right did he have to say he liked any girl?
He wanted to cultivate, hoping to help me again. He had long since not denied it; once upon a time, he was that princess, and I too didn't deny it; back then, I was just a scholar. But Yang Yan—didn't Yang Yan seem good enough?
Gu had already changed; sometimes even he wondered if Gu Na would never see sunlight again in his lifetime. That wandering soul in the Dust Realm—was it Gu? Or perhaps Gu Zao had already perished in the matter of the Light Canon, leaving behind only another version of himself.
Gu was very much alive; he could feel it. Yang Yan pressed her ear against his chest, listening to his beating heart. Gu would not die; from the moment he entered Great Jin and navigated through various powers, a seed had already been planted in the soil.
That seed was quietly absorbing those ancient sects' decayed corpses, sprouting branches from the rotten soil. One day it would grow into a towering tree supporting its own world. That tree would symbolize resistance; its branches would signify freedom; its fruits should be shared among all.
Yang Yan lifted her leg, gently brushing her face, and a tear fell onto her cheek. In that fleeting moment of looking up, it seemed as if she saw the vast universe of Infinite manifesting before her eyes. A profound truth flickered within it, and the endless aura of Infinite surrounded her, bringing an overwhelming sense of comfort.
She could never have imagined the impact of those words on Gu Qi, akin to the sound of Thunder resonating in her ears, enlightening and thought-provoking.
In that instant, Gu truly stepped onto the Heavenly Path spoken of by Yin Tianheng. It was as vast as the starry sky, as expansive as the heavens, and as unrestrained as the ocean.
The suppressed spiritual power began to surge upward, its formidable presence far beyond that of any golden cultivator. Gu finally understood why her master, Yin Tianheng, could slay Celestial Beings with a mortal body. Though she resided in the mortal realm, a true sage could not be bound by conventional rules.
At this moment, although Gu was not as powerful as Yin Tianheng, she felt confident that even if she encountered Xiao Zhang Tenglan and others now, she could still fight back.
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