Chu Rui, who had regained his vitality, was no longer so dispirited. Pangu was right, this world was full of miracles. Since a flower of hope could bloom in a world of despair. Then why couldn't he obtain what he pursued? Being passive and avoiding the world was what a coward would do. It couldn't solve the problem at all. Perhaps for mortals, death was the end, everything that couldn't be reversed. However, for existences like them who weren't ordinary people, this didn't represent everything.
His current decadence might be what some schemers wanted. Moreover, such negativity didn't show how deep his love and how he had no regrets. Instead, it was a kind of ruthlessness. Life wasn't always smooth sailing. The future was full of infinite possibilities. Even gods couldn't predict it, let alone distort and change it. It would progress 100% according to their own ideas. It was his dereliction of duty to not protect the girls well. However, he had done it perfectly.
It was an indescribable heartache that made his soul twitch! This was something that Chu Rui would never forget in his life. He didn't want to experience it again. He was remorseful and upset. But it had already happened, and he was powerless to change it. The world wouldn't change because of anyone, and it wouldn't stop moving forward because of anyone. His heart was dead. He closed himself off and tried to destroy himself. But Pangu's appearance and his words changed him.
Here, self-pity, self-abandonment, and self-destruction wasn't atonement. Instead, it was a kind of blasphemy, a blasphemy to the feelings of the girls. What he wanted to do was not to sink here, but to use all means to survive, to use all means to find a solution and save them. This world didn't lack miracles. Wasn't that little flower the best proof?
He understood, so he woke up, so he stood up, stood up from the coffin that represented death and oblivion!
"Why are you here? Didn't you already … "
Chu Rui looked at Pangu with a gentle expression. He was the benefactor who awakened his benefactor and inspired the hope in his heart. No matter what, Chu Rui owed him a favor. This favor was very heavy, and he needed to repay it with many things. However, he had to figure out the situation first. Why? Why did Pan Gu appear in the deepest part of his inner world? No one should be able to come here except for him. Moreover, wasn't Pangu already dead?
A hundred million years ago, he, who created the world and transformed into all things, should be deader than dead. Perhaps the others had some tricks up their sleeves that they could use to deceive everyone. But Pangu couldn't. First of all, his body had been destroyed, which was all things in the six realms. Second of all, his primordial spirit had split into three, the Three Pure Ones. Third of all, he was destroyed right under the nose of fate. Who could hide from fate? Even if he was Pangu, he couldn't!
"I am indeed dead. The one who is talking to you now is just a wisp of memory that I left behind."
The gentleness on Pan Gu's face didn't change at all. Even though he was about to die, and his last memory was about to turn into a wisp of smoke, he didn't show any emotion. At his level, he had already grasped life and death and understood everything.
"I don't have much time left. Next, I will tell you everything. You must remember it well. Remember, no matter what happens, don't give up. No matter how many difficulties and obstacles there are in front of you, you must always move forward. You must believe that miracles will happen. "
Chu Rui nodded hard, remembering Pangu's words in his heart. He was a person who had truly died once. He even slept in a coffin. Pangu was the one who saved his life. He gave him a chance, a chance to be reborn. No one was willing to die. He chose this path because his heart was dead. Now that there was a chance to revive his heart, he naturally wouldn't give up grasping this glimmer of hope. Then, how weak was the light of this hope?
"The revival of fate wasn't because of me, but because of you!"
Pangu's first sentence frightened Chu Rui quite a bit.
Because of me?
Chu Rui couldn't help but touch his heart. It took him a lot of effort to calm down the violent beating rhythm. His face twitched a little as he glanced at Pangu.
Do you have to be so domineering with your opening speech?
"Do you know what fate is?" Ignoring Chu Rui's rather bitter eyes, Pangu continued, "Perhaps for your ideology and vision, fate is a kind of shackle. It can't be seen or touched, but it seems to have been predestined long ago. It's an established rule, or pattern, that has been arranged long ago. Everyone, or even everything, will operate according to this pattern or rule to carry out their own life. From the moment they were born to the moment they died of old age and were buried in the yellow earth, everything is within this rule. They can't escape and are forever bound within. "
"However, this is wrong. This is only to the extent that you mortals understand. After becoming a Saint, you will vaguely perceive the so-called trajectory of fate. This was indeed a pattern, but it was not untraceable, nor was it unchangeable. You can't jump out of the shackles of fate. You can't break free from the shackles of fate because you are too weak. Since the birth of the universe, the most fundamental law has never changed. It has always been the cruel and bloody law of power. Survival of the fittest, survival of the fittest. The strong are supreme and rule over everything. The weak bear everything and become lambs to the slaughter. "
"Fate can be broken, defeated, and destroyed. The key to all of this is not how strong fate is, but how strong you are. When your power surpasses his, then even fate will vanish in your hands. A very, very long time ago, fate was not passed down like it is now. It was a terrifying force that was awe-inspiring and inviolable, the most authoritative and powerful force. It was the source of everything, the final destination of all living beings. It ruled over everything and secretly arranged the lives of all living beings. "
"In fact, fate is the same as us. It is real. It may be a living thing with flesh and blood, or it may be an energy body without a physical body. But it is undeniable that in the beginning, it was the same as us. It's just that its strength surpassed everything, reaching a level that we can't understand. Therefore, it was like a god that could rule over everything. Our futures could be controlled by it, and it was forced to go according to its will. This gave people the feeling that your future was already predestined. "
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