Chapter 6, Farewell
You must be mentally prepared; if someone actively provokes you, do not underestimate any opponent. Ling Xu, the Celestial Being, sighed inwardly, realizing that he still lacked experience. He was full of enthusiasm but insufficiently seasoned, unaware of the dangers of the world.
I will go to Wànlíng City, but I will go alone, without needing your pity. Haoran suddenly raised his head, his face full of determination
The Immortal Lingxu revealed a hint of compassion, as well as reluctance: "Child, this is reality. Once one becomes a spirit, many concepts will change immediately, including the feelings between men and women. You may not believe it now, but you will understand it later."
Let go, she has already achieved her goals and has flown far away, there can be no outcome. Such situations are common in the Zihua Spirit Gate; even the deepest feelings cannot withstand the test of time, nor can they bridge the chasm between spirit masters and those with broken veins.
Lingxu Shangren is well-informed and knowledgeable, providing particularly detailed introductions, with a focus on various spiritual realms
Haoran's mouth moved as if he wanted to retort, but he shook his head instead
The Bluewood District spans a vast area of one hundred thousand miles, featuring mountains and waters, with numerous rivers, lakes, and seas, making it a complete microcosm. However, in comparison to the Eastern Victory Divine Continent, which stretches across billions of miles, it is merely a drop in the ocean, not to mention the entirety of the Spirit Realm
But can I really give up
The Master Lingxu patted his shoulder, saying, "Jade must be polished to become a gem, and trees must be nurtured to become timber. In the realm of the spirit, there are no cowards, only the strong. What is most lacking in Haoran is the tempering. Lingqing and Xueshan both have their divisions in Wanjing City; if you encounter difficulties, feel free to seek them out."
Haoran's head buzzed with a sudden noise
Of course, this is merely an isolated phenomenon
The affairs of the world are unpredictable; some individuals possess peculiar temperaments that cannot be judged by common sense, so it is wise to exercise caution. Seeing him appear utterly indifferent, Ling and the person in the library were left in a state of bemusement, unsure whether to feel joy or sorrow
Before he could finish speaking, Ling Xu Shangren forcefully pressed into his hand: "Ling Qingling is still there, no need to argue, just take it!" Looking up at the sky, the stars and moon were about to set, Shou Mei frowned: "The Demon Moon is coming soon, you should stay in the mountains for three hours and leave when it gets light!"
The Master Lingxu nodded repeatedly and said, "Plan thoroughly before taking action, think thrice before proceeding; these are the profound truths of navigating the world. Let us encourage each other in this!"
He certainly knows that time cannot flow backward, that past emotions have vanished with the wind, that everything has already passed, leaving only beautiful memories, while the rest has left nothing behind
The Ascendant Lingxu smiled faintly, took out the Blood Lotus Jade Bottle, and handed over a jade tablet, saying: "Here are the Five Arts of the Spirit Gate. Study them well on your journey; skills do not weigh one down, and having more strength ensures greater safety." The jade tablet is called the Script Tablet, a special type of jade that is white with a hint of yellow, an essential item of the Spirit Gate, used after crafting to record various information.
Haoran's expression changed dramatically, and he stood up abruptly
Haoran felt his palm slowly glide over his body, bringing a gentle warmth, and a surge of excitement welled up in his heart, causing his eyes to moisten: "Senior, rest assured, I will definitely survive and reach Wànlíng City."
The Immortal of the Void shook his head helplessly and said with a wry smile: "I respect your choice. Very well, the world outside is much broader. Along the way, you can experience the local customs and practices, make more friends, and broaden your horizons." As he spoke, he pressed down on Haoran and traced a map on the ground, introducing the route to Wanjing City.
People are always forgetful; the wasteful have their own way of living, and the spiritual masters have their own realm. Although you all reside in Zihua, the realm of diagrams and books is a different world. Lingxu Shangren is someone who has experienced this, and many disciples under his guidance have also parted ways.
The Celestial Being Lingxu smiled gently, his eyes sparkling with wisdom. He spoke in an extremely slow tone, "To change the rules, there is only one path: to possess superhuman wisdom and invincible abilities; otherwise, your fate will be dire"
Haoran felt a sense of confusion, perceiving it as profound and inscrutable
Haoran was taken aback; in his view, the more spiritual cores one possessed, the stronger their combat power would be, and the Earth Spirit was certainly no match for the Feather Spirit
Have I truly come to a realization? Can I let go of Ye Ling? Haoran's thoughts are somewhat chaotic
This child is still so stubborn
Who is Ling Xu Shang Ren? He understands your thoughts very well. With a wave of his hand, he smiles and stops Haoran's argument, changing the subject: "You are very intelligent, but you are under too much pressure. When faced with problems, you lack calmness and exhibit some cynicism. Hehe, it’s alright. It’s a good thing for young people to experience some setbacks. People mature gradually, and I believe you have already gained some insight."
Twenty years, from birth to separation, we were almost inseparable, true childhood sweethearts, innocent and unguarded; that kind of feeling is deeply etched in the heart, it should last until the seas run dry and rocks crumble, eternally unchanging. In his eyes, no one can replace the position of Ning Jie.
Wandering City is located to the southwest of Bluewood, a distance of as much as 18 million miles. Along the way, there are countless natural barriers, including high mountains, snow-capped peaks, narrow valleys, great rivers, vast forests, grasslands, swamps, and deserts. Most areas are restricted zones, not only inhabited by ferocious ancient beasts but also shrouded in mist and infested with poisonous insects, making it perilous for ordinary spiritual masters to venture deep into these regions
The heavens, the world!
"Have you ever counted how many stars there are?" Ling Xu asked himself while pointing to the night sky in the book. He answered, "The universe is vast and boundless, and the stars are countless. Each one is a world of its own, governed by different rules. This is the essence of 'there are heavens beyond the heavens,' hence the saying 'in the vast world, there is nothing that is not extraordinary.' Zihua is merely a grain in the ocean, a speck of dust in the universe"
There is a cause for every effect; in this world, there is no hatred without reason
Therefore, the second sentence aims to remind you that mere brute strength is of no use; only those with wisdom can achieve great things. The gaze of Master Lingxu was filled with compassion, deep concern, and a tolerant smile, enveloping him in a warm aura. He felt a profound sense of shame, realizing that he had truly misunderstood earlier; he genuinely cared for himself.
"She cannot be considered a good person, yet she is not as bad as you imagine. If she truly wanted to kill you, would she still be waiting until now? Strictly speaking, she is a pitiful person." Ling Xu laughed heartily; in his eyes, Haoran was still just a child throwing a tantrum.
I trust you
The Immortal Lingxu gently tidied Hao Ran's hair and brushed off the dew from his body, his movements tender, yet his heart was filled with melancholy. He understood the risks of the journey better than anyone; it was undoubtedly a matter of life and death, and this departure might very well be a final farewell.
Leave Yeling, then go to Wanling City, where most of the remnants of the Zihua clan gather. Find a good woman to start a family and place your hopes on your children
Have you come to understand? The ethereal being gently caressed Haoran's hand.
At this moment, he wished he could die for love, bringing everything to a definitive end
Haoran's eyes were tightly shut, his whole body trembled, and his heart felt as if it were being torn apart.
Upon hearing the names Xue Han and Ling Hua, Hao Ran fell silent, bowing deeply: "The younger generation has become a waste of lineage; I entrust the great enmity of the two elders to you, senior."
Sweat beads the size of soybeans covered his forehead, and Haoran was drenched in sweat, shouting hysterically: "No, I am not willing to give up. Why should I abandon this? Ning Jie will not change her mind, she definitely won't."
In the realm of Zihua Lingjie, there exists a multitude of races, among which the inhabitants of the Lanmu region are referred to as Homo sapiens. Along this path, there are also dozens of other species such as apemen, yetis, and bigfoot, each possessing unique innate qualities and territories of their own. Most of them prohibit outsiders from intruding and even harbor mutual animosities. Should one unfortunately encounter those spiritual masters, there would be no escape from death.
Haoran nodded: "Thank you for the reminder, senior. I have noted it down." However, his face revealed his true feelings.
Haoran crouched on the ground, painfully holding his head
The Master Lingxu finally said: "Between the spiritual gates and among different races, there are numerous contradictions and complexities. You are merely a passerby; do not get entangled in it."
Rules exist at different levels. At the highest level are the sun, moon, and stars in the cosmic void, and the vast world; at the intermediate level are the myriad beings in the spiritual realm of Zihua; and at the lowest level are various tribes and species. Different realms adhere to different rules, and those who violate them will surely face divine retribution
No, let's leave now! Hao Ran squeezed the Blood Lotus and thought to himself: "Lingqing Ridge has everything; this little thing is not worth my attention. Forget it, if you don't want it, I'll take it back." He casually tucked it into his robe and clasped his hands, saying: "Senior, I take my leave!"
Since childhood, Haoran has yearned for the outside world, once aspiring to travel the globe. Now, he is finally about to step out of the small confines of his home. Although it is merely a short journey of several thousand miles, he has at last fulfilled his childhood dream
"According to what you said, can a shrew also be considered a good person?" Haoran was very unconvinced; Sikong Qing was treacherous and cunning, unscrupulous, and a thorough scoundrel
Haoran was in such pain that he wished for death, unable to stop himself from striking his own head
Hao Ran was not polite, tucking the book charm into his bosom and pushing the jade bottle back: "Thank you, senior. This blood lotus is your birthday gift; how could I possibly..."
Child, this is the helplessness of life. Stand tall, be a little braver, think of your parents. It is your greatest responsibility to carry on the Ye family's lineage. Once you have descendants, I assure you that I will do my utmost to nurture them into talents
"When one fails to make a decision, one invites chaos upon oneself. A true man should avoid indecisiveness at all costs." The Master Lingxu admonished once again.
You have been isolated from the world for many years, which is why you do not understand the ways of human relationships. Many of your thoughts are too simplistic; this world is far more complex than you can imagine. There are no absolutes of good and evil, right and wrong. In the future, engage more with others and gradually come to understand. The Master Lingxu, with a face full of weariness, has lived for a thousand years, yet he can only grasp a fraction of this truth
"Senior, rest assured, I am not foolish. I certainly cannot provoke a Spirit Master, so I will do my best to take a detour and avoid those Spirit Houses. Hehe, even if I encounter them occasionally, it is not a big deal. We are strangers, with no grievances or enmities. They are dignified Spirit Masters; they would not make things difficult for me, a mere Hundred Knot Honored One, would they?" Haoran's face could not hide his excitement
Do not harbor any more illusions; Xue Ning has already become a spirit. Be rational and give up on this hope... The urgent matter at hand is to ensure that Brother Jian leaves behind a lineage. If the Ye family becomes extinct, they will not rest in peace, and you will be a sinner for eternity. The tone of Master Lingxu was quite severe.
Haoran believes that Ning Jie feels the same way
In the realm of the spiritual, there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers. No, to be precise, there is not a single fool, especially among the spiritual masters, each of whom is exceptionally intelligent and possesses unique skills. Some earth spirits are even more formidable than feather spirits, and wind spirits may not necessarily be the opponents of feather spirits.