Lingluo Territory, Plum Blossom Fairyland.
This was a fairyland full of plum blossoms. There were plum blossoms everywhere as far as the eye could see. It was like a sea of blooming plum blossoms. The pink plum blossoms were bathed in the gentle moonlight and looked exceptionally beautiful in the night.
In the plum blossom forest.
A woman stood there quietly.
The woman was dressed in white.
Her white robe was very white, but it wasn't as white as snow, nor was it as white as holiness. It wasn't as white as light. It was a kind of gloomy white, cold and quiet.
Her black hair fluttered gently in the night wind, just like a dark fire burning in the night.
Her face was very beautiful.
However.
This beauty was not a seductive beauty, nor was it a dignified beauty. Instead, it was a melancholy beauty. It was like the most beautiful flower in the world that had been frozen for countless years. Only its beautiful appearance remained, but it had long since lost its soul.
She stood.
Just stood there.
It gave people a very unreal feeling. It was empty and ethereal, as if she didn't belong to this world and would disappear at any time.
Suddenly.
A figure appeared in the Plum Blossom Fairyland.
It was a man dressed in white.
The man walked over slowly, as if he was walking on a sea of flowers. He didn't see the plum blossoms move, only the plum blossoms fall.
It wasn't anyone else.
It was Gu Qingfeng.
He was here.
Because he sensed Jun Xuanji.
But after seeing Jun Xuanji, he stopped in his tracks. There was a complicated expression on his ordinary face. He just looked at Jun Xuanji in the plum blossom forest and didn't say a word.
But Jun Xuanji didn't turn around. She continued to stand quietly under a plum tree, looking at the falling plum blossoms. There was a kind of confusion and hesitation in her eyes.
She slowly raised her arm and gently caught a plum blossom. After a long time, she said, "Do … do you know? I … I once planted a very, very beautiful flower … "
Jun Xuanji's voice was still as erratic as before, as if it came from a very, very far away place.
She looked at the plum blossom in her palm and said emotionlessly, "But … I forgot. I don't remember where I planted it, and … I don't even remember what flower I planted. I don't even remember … why I planted that flower …"
Ever since Jun Xuanji had lost her consciousness, Gu Qingfeng had never been able to understand what she was saying. This time was no exception. He had no idea what Jun Xuanji was talking about, nor did he know why she was telling him these things.
Previously, Gu Qingfeng heard Taoist Master say that someone was going to harm Jun Xuanji and that someone was going to stop her from waking up.. and could be the mysterious.. was...
Now that Jun Xuanji had awakened, Gu Qingfeng didn't find anything suspicious here. Or was it because he was too late and those mysterious ancient clansmen had left?
Jun Xuanji seemed to know what Gu Qingfeng was thinking and said, "They … didn't appear."
"I heard that they wanted to kill you?"
"They … didn't want to kill me … they … just didn't want me to find myself."
"I heard that you buried your soul in the Ancestor Realm in the Primordial Age."
Jun Xuanji shook her head slightly and replied intermittently, "I said before … I once planted a very, very beautiful flower … but I forgot. I forgot where I planted it and what kind of flower I planted. I even forgot why I planted that flower …"
This time, Gu Qingfeng seemed to understand. He also understood that the flower Jun Xuanji was talking about was the soul he buried.
"An old senior in this Immortal Realm said that you buried your soul in the Ancestor Realm."
"That's just what he thought …" Jun Xuanji said, "Not only him, many existences thought that I buried my soul in the Ancestor Realm of the Ling Luo Sky Domain … Including those ancient clansmen, but... My soul isn't in the Ancestor Realm, so … they didn't appear."
Gu Qingfeng thought that when Jun Xuanji buried her soul back then, she might have known that those ancient clansmen would covet her soul. Therefore, she set up many fake tombs, and this Ancestor Realm Lingluo should be one of them.
However.
He really couldn't understand why Jun Xuanji buried her soul. When he asked, Jun Xuanji's answer was the same as he had guessed. She forgot …
"Don't you want to find your buried soul?"
"No … I don't want to." Jun Xuanji said, "I just want … to end … all of this …"
"End all of this again …" Gu Qingfeng was speechless. "What exactly do you want to end?"
"I don't know … I forgot …"
"You don't know how to end all of this either, right?" Gu Qingfeng sighed. "Look at you, you don't know what you want to end, nor do you know how to end it … You're just running around like a headless fly. Why don't you find your buried soul and figure things out first?"
"You don't understand." At this moment, Jun Xuanji seemed to have lost her soul. She looked incomparably lost. "At least, you … don't understand now."
"I really don't understand."
"You … will understand in the future."
"Why do you say that?"
Jun Xuanji didn't answer Gu Qingfeng's question, and Gu Qingfeng didn't continue asking. Facing a Jun Xuanji who had buried her soul and lost herself, what could he ask? Then, he took out a token and handed it over. "This is the Ancestor Realm token. That Plum Blossom senior asked me to give it to you."
"You …"
From beginning to end, Jun Xuanji never turned around to look at Gu Qingfeng. She stood quietly under the plum blossom tree and looked at the plum blossoms that fell with the wind. "You can keep it."
"I'll keep it? I don't have any use for this thing. "
"Didn't you … already decide to search for the Daoless Era?"
"So?" Gu Qingfeng looked at the Ancestor Realm token in his hand, and said: "Could it be that this Ancestor Realm token is related to the Daoless Era?"
Suddenly.
Gu Qingfeng's heart skipped a beat. Previously, when the light of the Ancestor Realm flickered, he had tried to search for it. However, even after searching the entire Lingluo Sky Region, he still couldn't find the so-called Ancestor Realm. At that time, he was very puzzled, but if this Ancestor Realm token was related to the Daoless Era, then that meant … The so-called Ancestor Realm was not in the Lingluo Sky Region, but in the Daoless Era?
Thinking of this, Gu Qingfeng asked: "Is the Ancestor Realm a relic of the Daoless Era?"
"Yes …" "Yes …"
Gu Qingfeng stared at the Ancestor Realm token in his palm, and used his divine sense to investigate, but did not find anything. It was empty inside. At this time, Jun Xuanji's voice sounded again: "When I came out … The Ancestor Realm … had already disappeared … It will only reappear after a thousand years …"
"We still have to wait a thousand years!"
"A thousand years, is it very long?"
"Isn't it long?"
"Heh heh … You will get used to it … You will also become numb … You will … No one is an exception …"
"There's one more thing. Is the origin of the Ancient World and the origin of the Lingluo Sky Region also hidden in the Ancestor Realm?"
"I forgot … I don't remember …"
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