Outside the village.
Dozens of graves appeared here, the boy’s hands were bloody and mangled, evidently he had dug these graves with his bare hands.
The boy stood silently in front of his parents’ graves, from sunrise to moonset, from moonset to sunrise, he seed to turn into an ancient stone statue, completely devoid of human vitality.
Suddenly!
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Ti flows like a song, traveling alone through eternity as the heavenly vault gradually cracks, a River of Ti roaring through past and present, a figure advancing within the waves of ti.
The figure was indistinct, making it difficult to see his features. Amid the surging waves of ti, he strolled to the boy’s side.
"How is this possible?"
When this scene appeared before Ye Xuan’s eyes, even though his heart was as solid as rock, at this mont he was shocked beyond asure, for the figure that erged from the River of Ti was all too familiar.
Ye Xuan was instantly in disarray!
Future Body!
How could it be the Future Body?
Ye Xuan stared fixedly at the Future Body in the ti illusion and the boy, an indescribable emotion grew within him, leaving Ye Xuan unable to comprehend what was happening before him.
In the ti illusion!
The mysterious shadow stood with hands behind his back, his appearance did not cause the boy the slightest reaction, the boy just stared blankly at the graves of his parents and fellow villagers, as if he had lost his soul.
"Chaotic Universe, Twelve Primordial etings, this third eting has just begun, you are destined to endure Thousand Tribulations and myriad hardships, without imnse sorrow how can you understand the path ahead?"
The mysterious shadow whispered softly, a hint of solitude and desolation passed by him, slightly lancholic he said, "Here, I have a set of techniques that can enable you to exact your revenge, but you must promise one condition—to do sothing for in the future."
The boy turned indifferently, looking at the black shadow, silent from beginning to end, he shook his head slowly, making no sound, then gazed in the direction of the Xuanhuang Sect, eyes lighting up with renewed hope, staggering towards the distance.
"What is known as the reflection of love and beauty is just an illusion, what is considered beautiful is but a rosy skull, if you insist on looking for her, then go and see, when your heart finally dies, I will appear again."
The mysterious shadow sighed profoundly, gradually disappearing between Heaven and Earth.
Facing this scene, Ye Xuan stood speechless for a long ti, the Future Body’s words matched his thoughts, yet Ye Xuan did not understand why the Future Body would appear before the Master of Space-Ti at this boyhood mont, what was his purpose?
...
Xuanhuang Sect!
Ye Xuan had never heard of this Daoist sect, presumably it had vanished within the passage of ti.
The scene shifted again, Space-Ti Acceleration.
An ancient, vast city appeared before Ye Xuan’s eyes, evidently it was the Xuanhuang Sect’s residence.
In the scene, the boy wore ragged clothes, searching within the city for a beloved silhouette, but after months passed, he found nothing.
In tattered garnts, reeking all over, the boy appeared like a little beggar, spending each day begging for survival among the streets, constantly inquiring passersby about the girl’s whereabouts, only hoping to see the girl in his heart.
Perhaps it was fate invisible, or heaven touched by the boy.
Finally one day, a luxurious Jade Chariot passed by him, as the bamboo curtain lifted, a woman of noble grace stepped off the carriage, with a dozen guards deferentially surrounding her, distributing wealth to nurous beggars.
The boy was among the beggars, staring blankly at the noble girl before him, his eyes already red, pushing aside the beggars beside him, trudging towards the girl!
"Xian Qiao!"
This shout was sothing the boy had waited for three years, the sole hope for his survival, the heavens do not disappoint those who persist, and he finally found his love.
The boy’s call echoed like Nine Heavens Thunder, freezing the girl in place, no passerby could block their gaze, the pair of youth separated for three years, finally t in the boundless sea of people in Xuanhuang City!
"Dog... Dog Wa?"
The girl trembled, her face pale, appearing sowhat uneasy, her gaze toward the boy held joy and an extre disarray.
"Madam, who is he?"
Suddenly!
From the Jade Chariot ca a young man in splendid garnts, he stood gracefully, imposing and extraordinary, emitting the aura of a Superior, his cultivation appearing to be at the Yin Extre Realm.
"Hus... husband, I feel unwell, let us return to the sect." The girl’s face was pale, she no longer spared the boy a glance, turning to enter the Jade Chariot.
"Hus... husband?"
The girl’s voice was soft, but the boy heard it regardless, his whole being turned to stone, staring blankly at the young man in splendid garnts, unable to speak for a long ti.
"If he is your husband, then who am I?" The boy murmured, then yelled towards the girl in the Jade Chariot.
Slap!
A whip shadow suddenly lashed at the boy, leaving a bloody welt on his back.
"How dare you, filthy beggar, the Young Sect Leader’s wife is kind-hearted, graciously providing for you lowly beggars, instead of gratitude you dare to sully her, it’s clear you seek death."
A cultivator dressed as a servant whipped the boy repeatedly, yelling curses all the while.
Countless lashes fell on the boy, but he seed to feel no pain, only continually roaring and questioning the girl in the carriage, tears streaming from his eyes.
Amidst the boy’s anguished shouts, the girl’s crying resounded from the carriage, darkening the expression of the young man in splendid garnts.
"Stop hitting him, he’s just a mad beggar, let’s go back."
The girl’s sobbing voice sounded from the Jade Chariot, the young man in splendid garnts no longer spared the boy a glance, returning to the chariot, only giving the nearby guard a cryptic look before entering.
The Jade Chariot gradually drove off, the crowd dispersed, and the gossip about a mad beggar desecrating the Young Sect Leader’s wife spread throughout Xuanhuang City.
Night fell, clouds shrouded the sky, tonight’s sky covered like the boy’s mood, without a trace of dawn.
The boy sat blankly in a ruined temple, a middle-aged man disguised as a guard arrived, taking the boy away from the place!
"Ha!"
The Master of Space-Ti laughed lightly, his laughter self-deprecating, making Ye Xuan sigh helplessly, surprised at how the Master of Space-Ti’s youth was filled with such trials.
Love, that single word, is the most harmful, or else there wouldn’t be the old saying about heroes falling for beauties, even the Master of Space-Ti was no exception.
Ye Xuan vaguely guessed what ca next, but could only continue watching, believing that when he finished watching, he might know what the Master of Space-Ti wanted to tell him.
But Ye Xuan vaguely grasped that the Future Body’s appearance must hold anings he couldn’t comprehend, feared to be filled with unimaginable things.
Life is like the morning dew, like a dream and illusion!
Watching the youth of the Supre of all ages, the appearance of the Future Body, Ye Xuan believed it wouldn’t be so simple, fearing it must be tied to him in unimaginable ways.
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