The night moon was cold and the land was vast and empty. Only when the wind blew past would there be rustling sounds. Under the dim light of the night, one couldn't see too clearly. The grassland rose and fell like the sea, extending to the ends of the earth.
In this cold night, in this vast and desolate land, two figures walked side by side, like a pair of exiled immortals, strolling under the moonlight on the endless grassland.
There was no sign of human habitation for hundreds of thousands of miles. Occasionally, a lone wolf could be seen howling at the moon, swallowing the essence of the moon and refining the demonic core. There was nothing else.
Ye Fan and An Miaoyi didn't speak. They floated in the air, feeling a kind of emptiness and gentleness.
No longer distant, no longer cold, no longer pushing people thousands of miles away. Right now, there was a hazy light connecting them, as if they had become one.
"I want to go to the Western Desert again." After a long time, An Miaoyi softly said. Her black hair draped over her shoulders, making her jade-like cheeks seem even fairer and more sparkling.
"Why? Isn't it good to stay?" Ye Fan asked.
"My dao is in the Western Desert. I have to walk my own path. To reach perfection, I have to personally experience it." An Miaoyi was graceful and elegant. Under the cold moonlight, she seemed to be riding the wind and returning to the heavens.
"How can I be at ease if you go all the way to the West? I said I would protect you, how can I let you go alone?" Ye Fan calmly looked at her.
"I have to walk my own dao. If I need your help even for the Three Slashes of the Immortal Dao, then what qualifications do I have to step onto the long path of cultivation? I am not a burden." At this point, An Miaoyi chuckled, and the entire serene night was lit up for a moment. She exuded an astonishing beauty, and her graceful body was flowing with a layer of holy radiance. She said, "Wait until your Divine Physique is complete, or even complete, then you can be my Dao Protector."
Ye Fan stared at her in a daze, not knowing what to say. This was a woman that could move one's heart. She was very stunning. There were many things that didn't need to be said to be understood.
"The path of cultivation is full of unpredictability, especially at the Three Slashes of the Immortal Dao. Even the most stunning person could encounter an accident. In the past, some of the human race's Great Sage even narrowly escaped death, making it through with great difficulty, almost killing himself. "Ye Fan said.
This trial was filled with variables, and it was extremely complicated. The dao trial one had to clear was extremely difficult, and the stakes were too great. It was rumored that even an ancient great emperor almost died at this trial when he was young.
Different experiences, different encounters, and so would severing one's Dao. Innate talents and talents might not be of help, and might even become hindrances.
"Little man, are you worried about me?" An Miaoyi smiled sweetly. Her eyes flickered with the light of wisdom as she said, "In the end, you have to pass this trial yourself. As it concerns your future, you can only rely on yourself to experience it."
When Ye Fan saw how persistent she was, he was shocked. Although it was not absolute, some amazing people might encounter more resistance.
"You should stay. I won't make a move unless it's a critical moment."
An Miaoyi shook her head and said firmly, "My Dao Fruit is in the Western Desert. I can only go there. You don't need to worry."
Ye Fan wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say. This trial of Immortal Three was truly special. In the ancient times, there were a few heaven-defying geniuses who were said to be on the same level as the young great emperors of the past, and some even surpassed them. However, they all fell at this trial, and their deaths were engraved in the history books.
Sometimes, people would wonder if there would be a few more great emperors if they could pass this trial. However, there were no ifs. Once they failed, no matter how amazing they were in the past, it would all turn to dust.
The two of them no longer spoke and fell silent. They walked on the desolate prairie, their clothes fluttering in the wind, like a celestial couple.
"Do you believe in the afterlife?" After an unknown period of time, An Miaoyi suddenly asked.
"Why do you ask?" Ye Fan looked at her.
"Buddhism speaks of suffering in this life to cultivate the afterlife," An Miaoyi said.
"Who can say for sure about the afterlife? Have you seen the reincarnation of an ancient great emperor before? Even such a person never appeared again, how can you believe it?"
"How do you know that the ancient great emperor didn't prove his path in that life because of the past?" An Miaoyi smiled and said.
"Aren't you a dual cultivator of Buddhism and Taoism? Buddhism speaks of the afterlife, and Taoism focuses on the present. Don't think too much about it." Ye Fan's expression was solemn.
"You should know that there are gods in the Holy Zhi Palace. They all say that the past me is chanting for the present, illuminating the present. I feel like I have comprehended the past me, so I believe in the future me a little," An Miaoyi smiled and said.
There were five major secret realms in the human body, and when any secret realm was cultivated to the extreme, it would have the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth. Many ancient sages specialized in one secret realm.
The Holy Zhi Palace was the second major secret realm of the human body. Ye Fan had also been lost here before. He once heard the past me chanting for the present, and some people said that it was the dao self, comprehending the rules of heaven and earth.
"Don't think too much about it." Ye Fan said to her. The woman before him made him feel a little ethereal, afraid that once she left, he would never see her again.
Unknowingly, they came before a huge mountain. There were very few mountains on the grassland, and it was a flat stretch of land. But when they did see one, they were all towering.
On the cliffs, there was the fragrance of orchids, flowers blooming, and dragon grass swaying in the wind, filling the air with a sweet fragrance.
"Look at those flowers. When the autumn wind comes, they all return to their roots and become mud. But after the spring rain, when the flowers bloom again, people might be like this," An Miaoyi said softly.
"What's wrong with you? Did you sense something?" Ye Fan suddenly turned around and stared at her.
An Miaoyi's black hair danced in the wind, her skin sparkling and translucent. Her forehead was white, and her eyes were spirited. Her figure was slender and graceful, and she was like a goddess, bright and breathtaking.
At this moment, she was clearly standing in front of him, but she seemed very far away. Her voice was ethereal as she said, "If I really die, you can just treat it as watching a beautiful rain of flowers bloom and then wither."
"Why do you say that?" Ye Fan grabbed her fragrant shoulder.
"Don't worry. Maybe after ten lives, a hundred lives, I will reappear. Just like a withered flower, there is still a day when it will bloom again. One day, it will still be beautiful in this world. The prerequisite is that you can prove your dao. Only then can you wait for that day. Maybe you will see a familiar flower blooming again. "An Miaoyi's smile was very brilliant, but it made people feel sad.
"What are you talking about? Don't think about these things. What afterlife? What past? As long as I am unrivalled in this world, all karma, all Buddhist teachings, I will destroy them all!" Ye Fan said.
"Little men are so domineering. I also hope that you are unrivalled in this world. What entanglement, what fate with Buddha, what chaotic results, I will destroy all of them with one strike and completely crush them." An Miaoyi smiled. She was like a blossoming immortal flower, and it was precisely when she was beautiful and moving.
The two of them climbed the mountain step by step. They didn't speak for a long time as they slowly climbed up. They didn't use magic power to advance, and they were like mortals ascending the mountain.
"Little man, you don't need to worry about me. Just treat it as me talking nonsense." An Miaoyi's laughter echoed through the mountains, pleasing to the ears.
"Why did you choose this path?" Ye Fan asked.
"There are millions of daos, but for everyone, there are only two, right and wrong." An Miaoyi calmly replied.
"Is there a Bodhisattva or Buddha guiding you on the path ahead?" Ye Fan asked. He then looked towards the Western Desert and said, "Alright then. When I am unrivalled in this world, I will go there and shatter all karma with my fists. I will ascend Mount Meru and take a look."
"Let's not talk about these things. The future is too far away. Instead of focusing on the present, it is better to focus on the past." An Miaoyi's smile was extremely moving. Her eyes were like two pools of water, so gentle that they could melt refined steel.
They ascended the mountain. Mist pervaded the air in front of them. It was actually a hot spring, gurgling and flowing, forming a pool in front of them. It was like a celestial lake, dense steam rising.
Not far away, wild flowers bloomed brilliantly, blooming everywhere. They were of all colors, beautiful purples and beautiful reds, exceptionally colorful and fragrant. It made one feel refreshed, as if they had ascended to a celestial realm.
An Miaoyi stood at the peak of the mountain. With a turn, she began to dance in an agile manner. She was like a goddess of the moon dancing, graceful and graceful.
Her black hair was beautiful, her appearance shocking. Her large eyes were intelligent, her skin was like cream, and her neck was as white as a swan's. She was like a fairy under the moonlight, so beautiful that it was suffocating.
Her curves were graceful, her white dress unable to conceal her full twin peaks. Her slender waist was small, and her slender and straight jade-like legs were slender. As she danced, she carried with her a type of beauty that could bring disaster to the world. Her figure was extremely beautiful.
When she was agile, she was like a goddess from the nine heavens, untainted by the smoke and fire of the mortal world. When she was tender and beautiful, a single glance and a smile from her would cause all living things to go crazy.
This ancient calamity level woman was breathtaking. She was so beautiful that not a single flaw could be found, making one suspect that she was the most perfect masterpiece of the heavens.
She danced under the moonlight, and then sang. Her wonderful voice lingered in the ears, and her charm was boundless, making one feel intoxicated.
"Little man, I'm leaving …" Lightly landing on the ground, An Miaoyi turned around and was about to ride the wind to leave. She said, "She's coming back, I don't have much time left."
Ye Fan pulled her back. He didn't say anything, only watching her.
An Miaoyi immediately began to chuckle. Her eyes were bewitching, moving people's hearts.
With a turn, the two of them were stuck together. Under the moonlight, beside the hot spring that was filled with water vapor, their snow-white clothes were like flowers, fluttering in the wind.
This was a pure white and lustrous body, flickering with a sparkling luster under the moonlight. Every inch of it was flowing with radiance, looking extremely holy.
However, when An Miaoyi smiled, it could be said to be a smile that could topple a city, indescribably moving. Her appearance that could cause all living things to go crazy clashed with her holiness, very contradictory.
She was as pure as a goddess, yet also had the charm of falling into the mortal world. Her pure white jade-like body was like a water snake, twisting nimbly, causing one's blood to surge.
The two of them merged together. Under the moonlight, they were like a pair of celestial companions. The water vapor in the hot spring was hazy, and a pair of figures could be vaguely seen. This was a paradise.
Sparkling petals fluttered in the wind, submerging the entire hot spring, turning this place into a land of spiritual desire.
A gentle breeze blew past, and when the mist dispersed, a snow-white body like ivory and a strong physique that flickered with a precious bronze splendor could be seen entangled.
The silver moon moved to the west. After an unknown amount of time, the hot spring became quiet. The two bodies were side by side, looking up at the starry sky, not saying anything for a long time.
Another hour passed. An Miaoyi's entire body was sparkling and sparkling, pure and flawless. She nimbly turned around and flew into the air. A snow-white dress fell down, covering her wonderful jade-like body.
Ye Fan also stood up and looked at her quietly, feeling that they were very far apart.
A sparkling and translucent flower bud floated down and landed on An Miaoyi's slender jade-like fingers, making her seem even more ethereal and otherworldly, noble, yet faintly discernible and distant.
"Flowers will bloom again, and people will return. When you look back, your heart will remain the same. Even if the flower wilts, after ten lifetimes, or a hundred lifetimes, we will still meet again. If you want to prove your Dao, use your heart to look at that flower that seems familiar. "
An Miaoyi smiled amidst the rain of flowers, carefree and natural. She left just like that, but it caused Ye Fan's heart to tremble.
That magnificent silhouette was forever imprinted in his heart. An Miaoyi, who was far away, was like a smiling deity. That smile of hers, that touching moment, became an eternal picture.
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