The Three-Heavens Ancient Tree stood tall and straight, and the vegetation grew healthily. A cool breeze blew, bringing along a large amount of fragrant vegetation, giving people a refreshing feeling.
This was a small valley. This valley had no name, but Ye Xuan was more willing to call it Heartbreak Valley, because his heart was also buried here.
In the depths of Heartbreak Valley.
There was a pool of water, a grave, and nothing else.
In front of the tomb, Ye Xuan silently stood there. There were no fluctuations around his body, and there was no longer any immortal light that could shake the heavens and earth. He seemed to have turned into a mortal, and there was only a trace of sadness in his heart.
Ye Xuan's eyes were a little dazed, and some memories of the past appeared in the depths of his mind.
It was a late autumn night, and Ye Xuan had just walked out of the Blood Sea Battlefield. Under the hazy moonlight, the brother and sister sat back to back.
"Brother, if I die of old age one day, will you cry for Ling 'er?" Ye Ling' er, who was a young girl, smiled slyly.
"You are Ye Xuan's little sister. As long as I, Ye Xuan, am alive, I will not watch you die of old age."
Ye Xuan's voice was powerful and resonant. At that time, he was fighting against the heavens, and he believed that with his Tribulation Passing Stage cultivation, he could protect his little sister and mother.
"Brother, you said it yourself." Ye Ling 'er playfully stuck out her tongue.
Ye Xuan blankly looked at the tomb as a trace of self-ridicule flashed through his eyes. His family had already passed away.
It turned out that there was nothing he could do. Even though he had become an Allheaven Xuan Immortal and returned 500 years later, he could only watch his little sister die in the mortal world.
"I came out of the mortal world, and I returned from the Earth Immortal Realm. Even though I have unparalleled power in the mortal world, I can only watch my family die. Is this really a joke?" Ye Xuan laughed at himself, but his smile was full of bitterness.
The sun and moon alternated, and the stars moved.
Seven days and seven nights passed. Ye Xuan stood quietly in front of the grave, as if he had turned into an immovable rock. There was not the slightest movement.
When the sun rose on the eighth day, Ye Xuan finally moved.
He stroked the cold tombstone and murmured in a hoarse voice, "Little sister, Big Brother wants to bury your family of three together. I hope that you will only be mortals in your next life and can live happily as mortals.
"Once upon a time, Big Brother thought that if I was just a mortal and was willing to take you and Mother with me to grow old in the mortal world, I might be able to give up on this so-called Tongtian Immortal Dao."
"It's just that the will of the heavens is playing tricks on people, allowing Big Brother to reach this stage today. I already have no way out."
Looking at the sky without speaking, hearing the earth move without being alarmed!
Ye Xuan's eyes were deep, and the immortal light around him undulated slightly. Ye Ling 'er's death was a huge blow to him, because she was his last family in the mortal world.
Ye Xuan was at a loss, and he was also very hesitant. He felt that he had lost something very important. He searched hard in his heart, but he still could not find what he had lost.
Was it family? Benevolence? Or was it the seven emotions and six desires of a person?
Ye Xuan asked himself, but these were not what he was missing, because he had never lost these things.
If he had lost his family, he would not have been sad about his little sister's death. If he did not have a trace of kindness, he would not have spread martial arts to the world, leaving behind a spark of hope for mankind.
The so-called seven emotions and six desires also existed in his body, but they were suppressed by his rock-solid Dao heart. Because he wanted to ascend to the Nine Heavens, he could not be blinded by the seven emotions and six desires.
"The heavens are not fair, and the people are the most holy. Let me go back to the homeland that gave birth to me, and see what I have lost."
Thunder rumbled in all directions, and Ye Xuan's voice echoed in the valley. When the black clouds that covered the sky rose under his feet, they also carried his body and disappeared from Buried Heart Valley.
The autumn wind was bleak, and the withered leaves fell. Following Ye Xuan's departure, the bulging grave stood in the autumn wind, as if it also buried Ye Xuan's last thoughts.
…
The world was in an uproar, and there were many discussions.
When the Immortal Cultivation Alliance that had ruled the mortal world for hundreds of years was destroyed, the entire mortal world became somewhat turbulent.
Ye Xuan used his own strength to kill millions of cultivators in the world. The so-called Immortal Cultivation Alliance could not withstand a single blow from him, and it collapsed.
When this news spread to the ears of the people, they were all terrified. They were deeply afraid that this demon from beyond the heavens would start a dark upheaval, and once again cause the human world to suffer an unprecedented calamity.
However, the so-called calamity did not happen, and the world continued to operate normally. The sun rose from the east and set in the west, and Ye Xuan's figure did not appear anywhere in the world.
As time passed, the four great Immortal Cultivation Clans led by the Azure Dragon Clan began to restore the truth of history, and directly published the history books of five hundred years ago to the world. Only then did the world know what kind of existence Ye Xuan was five hundred years ago.
When the truth of history was announced to the public, many cultivators who had lived for five hundred years cleared Ye Xuan's name, and this also caused the world to wake up, and they also cursed the Immortal Cultivation Alliance.
The name of the Divine King Ye Xuan was once again known by the world.
Unfortunately, the world did not know that Ye Xuan had never put these false names in his eyes. No matter if the world hated or respected him, it would not cause any ripples in his heart.
Ten years passed in the blink of an eye.
When the world was waiting for Ye Xuan's reappearance, and when Fatso Huang and the others were looking for Ye Xuan everywhere, Ye Xuan seemed to have disappeared from the world, and no one saw him again.
… …
He walked through the mountains and rivers, crossed the desolate desert, and crossed the ocean on a small boat.
Ye Xuan's footprints were left in the green mountains and clear waters, and Ye Xuan stayed on the first peak of the human world for a year. During these three years, Ye Xuan walked through his homeland in the human world, but he still did not find what he had lost.
In the spring of the fourth year, Ye Xuan practiced medicine to save people. He showed his kind side, and became a doctor, and saved countless people with terminal illnesses.
Unfortunately, during this year, Ye Xuan still did not find the answer he wanted.
In the fifth year, Ye Xuan hated evil, and became an ordinary immortal cultivator. He wiped out the injustice in the human world, killed thousands of evil people, and saved people from disaster.
In the sixth year, Ye Xuan committed all kinds of evil, burning, killing, robbing, and massacring thousands of miles, but in the end, he still did not find the answer he wanted.
In the seventh year, Ye Xuan did not walk in the human world. He sat cross-legged in the sky, and questioned his Dao heart, but he still did not find anything.
In the eighth year, Ye Xuan was in a state of madness, and the laws of heaven and earth invaded his body. He hoped to understand his heart between life and death. Unfortunately, he was invincible in the human world, and the laws of heaven and earth could not hurt him.
In the ninth year, Ye Xuan sat in the clouds, watching the sun rise and the moon set. He felt the path of the Great Dao of heaven and earth, but in the end, he did not find anything.
In the winter of the tenth year!
The wind and snow that filled the sky danced endlessly between heaven and earth. The cold wind was like a ferocious beast roaring ferociously. Ye Xuan walked alone in the world of ice and snow. He didn't have a goal or direction and just silently walked forward.
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