Reflecting on this, Wang Mu looked at the scene before him. More than a decade later, An Qixiu returned to Anle Village. She was like a regular fisherman, fishing in the creek, seemingly waiting for sothing. But what she was waiting for never ca. Afterward, the image vanished.
"..."
Wang Mu was startled. Was that it? Had it disappeared?
But soon, the scene reappeared, as if starting all over again. It was still the little girl: entering the village, teaching many villagers, gracefully leaving, and ten years later, once again showing up by the creek in Anle Village to fish. Still, what she waited for never ca.
"..."
The scene kept repeating itself. Sotis, the little girl would et a blurry figure by the creek, but there was no further developnt. Occasionally, she would shake her head slightly, sotis she was as still as a wood carving, and other tis she would be lost in a reverie she couldn’t forget.
It seed never-ending, as if she had entered a kind of reincarnation. Wang Mu was startled. If this cycle isn’t broken, will I be unable to leave?
This place is truly mystical, Wang Mu thought. It seems that even if the reincarnated Immortal isn’t An Qixiu, she must have a close connection with her!
He contemplated. He was limited by this, unable to move forward or retreat. He could only break this situation.
Could it be... How should I enter this situation? Wang Mu pondered for a few seconds.
This isn’t an Illusion Realm; I’m trapped inside it, Wang Mu thought. He mused for a mont and took out the Ancient Treasure he had obtained before. The Ancient Treasure emitted a strange light and exuded a special energy fluctuation.
In the next instant, Wang Mu felt as if he had entered the manifested Illusion of this place.
The tests set by the Immortal are truly troubleso... Wang Mu thought. With such nurous shackles, ordinary Cultivators wouldn’t even be able to attempt entry.
If I hadn’t obtained this Ancient Treasure earlier, I would have been at a loss right now.
Upon entering the Illusion, Wang Mu quietly waited, recalling his mory, until ten years later when the white-haired girl reappeared by the creek. Wang Mu engaged in conversation with her. When she heard Wang Mu’s words, her expression, which had remained unchanged through countless cycles, finally shifted, and she revealed a hint of a smile. Wang Mu fell silent.
He had realized sothing terrifying...
Then, his surroundings vanished. The Ice Prison reappeared before his eyes, and a stele erged in front of him.
This ti, the stele did not bear just a single sentence as before.
"The Sixth Life, destiny is determined. I... t him."
"Reincarnated as a human, I lant the collapse of the world’s primal intention. My body is frail, unable to engage in Cultivation... A laugh..."
"I ca to Anle Village and t a man of peculiar abilities. Knowing that destiny has erged, I felt deeply consoled... Observing his actions, all conform to the cycles of the world; I also felt it was incredible..."
"Regrettably, my life this ti is exceptionally frail. As destiny has erged, Heaven’s Punishnt will descend... Walking the Four Seas, I finally glimpsed a thing or two. In vain, in vain, in vain..."
...
Seeing this, Wang Mu took a deep breath. This An Qixiu... is actually that Immortal...
Wang Mu felt a sense of absurdity, but strangely enough, he had nothing to say. From one life to the next, this Immortal gave an impression that transcended gender—a being reborn with great power, who in each life would perform earth-shattering feats. If she were An Qixiu, she had been unable to engage in Cultivation during the Sixth Life.
Yet, she had made arrangents in the previous life.
The protagonist is born to fulfill a destiny... and behind this, there’s also An Qixiu’s handiwork... Wang Mu took a deep breath.
Truly, an Immortal who has lived through several lives has different thods. It’s just unknown how much of the protagonist’s experience was orchestrated by this Immortal. Since this Immortal couldn’t engage in Cultivation in this life and was so frail, she naturally could only rely on covert ans to guide the situation.
Wang Mu pondered, Looking at the situation of the Fifth Life, after the Sky’s Collapse, the world entered a new End of Dharma Era... The Ten Thousand Clan are gone... only the Human Clan remains; the world has been reshuffled anew...
This Immortal spent several lifetis and hundreds of years to cultivate as a human. After reaching enlightennt, she lanted the End of Dharma Era. With no Life Span left, she could only die, and each life was so full of hardship.
Thus, for the next life to achieve Ascension, she began to preach to the Human Clan and spread beliefs, so that the Human Clan retained so desire... And in the Sixth Life, she hoped to change the world, to alter the End of Dharma Era...
Unfortunately, after reincarnating in the Sixth Life, she discovered she couldn’t engage in Cultivation... It was as if she was targeted specifically. Wang Mu shook his head.
Thinking of the character An Qixiu in the ga, her gaze was very determined, yet held an inescapable sorrow. Her expectations for the protagonist along the journey were even greater than for herself.
Wang Mu looked at the stele and continued reading. This ti, the first Illusion reappeared, but the first-person perspective was An Qixiu’s.
Interesting... Wang Mu thought.
"Stealing Heaven is not lost... I ca to the Holy Mountain... seeking the descendants of the Wa Clan... It is lantable that the Ancient Sages of the Wa Clan, who resisted the Sky’s Collapse with , are now withered to this extent... cowering in a corner, struggling to survive... Upon arriving here and learning that the Secret Technique was lost, I supplented the Heavenly Snake Nine Transformations for them, to await destiny’s unfolding of a new era, so they may restart their heritage..."
"Stealing Heaven is not lost... I t two juniors of great sentint and nature... obtained the Seven Emotions Divine Skill. A pity for the Seven Emotions’ misplaced sorrow; I hope destiny will not be troubled by this..."
"Stealing Heaven is not lost... I returned to dicine King Valley... The dicine child who entered Stealing Heaven back then has now grown up. I am greatly consoled..."
"Stealing Heaven is not lost... I t the Yin Yang Little Boy, who is now a Daoist. The Daoist wept bitterly, calling Ancestral Master and hoping I would re-establish Stealing Heaven. I said that all things in the world have their own fate. After instructing him in a Divine Skill, the Daoist comprehended the Four Seasons Divine Palm. I am greatly consoled..."
"Stealing Heaven is not lost... I arrived at Yunxia. The Guest who entered Stealing Heaven in a past life has, in this current life, beco a sect founder, his Swordsmanship exceptional. I offered him so guidance, and he had an epiphany, comprehending Yunxia’s Hundred Variations Ten Swords... I am greatly consoled..."
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