Pursuit of the Truth

Su Ming was filled with mist, not caring about the passage of time, not caring about how many reincarnations he had gone through, he was still looking for the faces in his memory, the traces that belonged to them. High-quality updates are here

Until he found the second senior brother, in the flower formed by the mist, he found the second senior brother who had changed the level of life inside, which was a life similar to a ghost.

Outside the flowers formed by the mist, Su Ming found Huzi. It seemed that he had never been separated from his second senior brother. The second senior brother had become the ghost of another life, and Huzi had transformed into the endless vastness outside this ghost. the wind.

There were Xu Hui, the Fire Puppet Ancestor, and traces of one face after another. After an unknown number of years, Su Ming found them one by one as the vast whirlpool of reincarnation turned and tumbled again and again.

Until he found Bai Ling, found Zi Ruo, and found... Grandpa.

Finally, in the vastness, Su Ming found a tree. The tree was not Ecang, but an ordinary-looking tree. Under the tree, Su Ming found Sanhuang.

When he found everyone, Su Ming returned to the vast reincarnation, the deepest place where his compass was. There, he chose to sit cross-legged and meditate again, and took one last look at the world.

Are you... lonely? Su Ming was silent for a long time, and then slowly sent out his spiritual thoughts. There were no words spoken, only the echo of this spiritual thought lingered in the vastness for a long time.

Only one person can hear this divine thought.

How many years have you been living alone? Are you lonely?

Su Ming's spiritual thoughts came out again, echoing in the vast sky, in front of him. In that vast whirlpool. There was a cold snort. What appeared with Leng Heng was an ancient ship that seemed to tear apart the vastness and appeared out of thin air with endless lightning.

On that boat, Old Man Miesheng was sitting cross-legged. With the appearance of the ancient boat, his eyes slowly opened. When he stared at Su Ming, Su Ming also raised his head. Look at the old man Miesheng.

Our paths are different... This is the path I have chosen. On this path, I can live alone for endless years and sacrifice everything... to complete my path! Old Man Miesheng was silent for a moment and spoke hoarsely.

Is this road lonely? Su Ming once again sent out his spiritual thoughts.

It's useless to say more. From the moment you succeeded in seizing the mysterious burial, I have already lost half of the battle. Today, countless years have passed. You tell me your request, and I will use everything I have. Just go and complete it. Silent again, this time after a long time, his voice carried decisiveness, spreading throughout the vastness.

Help me find...the bald crane. It is in a world that may exist. You go and help me find it...bring it back...no matter what it did in that world, no matter what it became. Such a life must be brought back, brought...home. Su Ming spoke softly, raised his head and looked at the vastness in the distance, his eyes showed longing, melancholy and regret, he found everyone , but the bald crane could not be found.

Because the Bald Crane...isn't here.

While speaking, when Su Ming raised his right hand, a bead appeared in his palm. It was the seventh bead of the Xuan Burial Bracelet. The shadow of the crane that originally existed in it has now long since dissipated.

You can't even find it. How can I find it? Why don't you go find it yourself. Old Man Miesheng frowned. High-quality updates are here

Follow its traces, you can find the bald crane... I can no longer look for it myself. When Su Ming spoke softly, Miesheng was silent. After he looked at Su Ming carefully, a hint of light gradually appeared in his eyes. complex.

Is it worth it? He asked softly. When he looked at Su Ming, he had already seen that Su Ming's body was slowly becoming rigid. His vitality was slowly decreasing. He had integrated all the vitality into his body. In that world, he used his own vitality to let life exist in that world, and used his own vitality to let the traces of life he found wake up from the gate of the underworld.

This is my way...I no longer want to...continue to be alone. A smile appeared on Su Ming's face. He did not answer Miesheng's words, but when these words came out, they were already regarded as answers.

After saying these words, Su Ming let go of his right hand, and the beads in his palm turned into a rainbow. He did not fly towards the destruction of life, but thought about the nothingness in the distance. If he wanted to break through this vast boundary, he would rush towards I don't know how far away from here, there may be... the world where Bald Crane is now.

At the same time, the compass under Su Ming suddenly stopped rotating at this moment, turned into a rainbow and headed straight for the bead, gradually shrinking until it caught up with the bead and merged with it. !

Perhaps, in that world, there will be a person who... holds the white pearl in this life. Su Ming spoke softly and gradually closed his eyes. The moment his eyes closed, the bead that merged with the compass turned white.

Miessheng was silent. After a long time, he sighed softly, flicked his sleeves, and the lone boat under him suddenly flew up, rushing towards the direction where the compass beads broke, and rushed out of the world, until their figures disappeared. He left the vastness, went to the world that might exist, and left... the vastness that belonged to Su Ming.

I will bring it back. This is the bet I owe you. Miesheng left.

Su Ming's eyes have been closed. This will be the last time he closes his eyes in this life. His body has completely stiffened, and all the vitality in his body has been restrained. What is exuding outside has gradually become a strong death aura.

His vitality is integrated into the world inside his body, into the imprints of life that are transformed into traces. Only in this way can these imprints of life open their eyes in his world.

When these imprints of life were integrated into Su Ming's vitality, Yuxuan, Canglan, and Xu Hui made waves in Su Ming's heart.

I couldn't bring you anything before... I can only give you now... a child condensed from my life to continue the story between us... Su Ming's heart echoed with his murmur, and this voice blended into the rain. The life marks of the three Xuan people, and in that mark, were integrated into the condensed life of Su Ming besides his vitality.

Time passed slowly, and there was no compass under Su Ming's body in the vast sky. He just sat cross-legged in the whirlpool in the vast sky, gradually sinking, and his figure was gradually obscured by the whirlpool. Gradually immersed in reincarnation. Outsiders... can't be found.

A sigh. Echoing in the vastness, Tian Xiezi's figure condensed from the blur, walked out of nothingness, and looked at Su Ming dissipating in the whirlpool, with sadness on his face.

That's all, Master... I'll stay with you. Tian Xiezi murmured softly, heading towards the whirlpool where Su Ming disappeared. He walked away and disappeared together with Su Ming. High-quality updates are here

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As Su Ming closed his eyes, in Su Ming's body, the world was already full of life. The sky was blue, the earth was green, the sea was majestic in the distance, and among the undulating mountains, there was a mountain named Jiufeng...

Followed. A door appeared on the sky.

It was a purple door, and when this door slowly opened. The whole world turned purple at this moment.

This purple light lasted for a long time, and when it dissipated, the door disappeared as if it had never appeared before.

On the nine peaks, Huzi was the first to open his eyes. He looked at the sky blankly, shook his head vigorously, raised his right hand and subconsciously touched the side, but did not touch the wine jar.

His grandma, why does it feel like he slept for a long time? Huzi scratched his head in surprise and saw the second senior brother not far away who opened his eyes from his eyes closed and crossed his legs.

The second senior brother looked at the earth in the distance silently, his eyes a little confused, but soon he seemed to remember something, and he suddenly looked up at the sky. As he looked, the corners of his eyes were already moist.

The sound of footsteps came, and the senior brother walked here step by step. He already had a head, but his strong body now seemed to tremble fragilely after walking to the side of the second senior brother and Hu Zi.

Where is my junior brother... His voice was a little hoarse, and he murmured words, but couldn't find an answer...

Where's the junior brother... The second senior brother looked at the sky, biting his lip with bitterness on his face.

Stop hiding, little junior brother, Huzi is getting anxious, come out quickly. Huzi opened his eyes wide, stood up quickly, and shouted to the surroundings.

Echoes echo...

Haha, Huzi knows. Junior brother, you must be hiding in the cave. Hehe, Huzi will definitely be able to find you. Huzi's voice seemed to come from a very far away place, echoing on the ninth peak. , and when they lingered for a long time, at the foot of the mountain, Zi Che looked blankly at the woman beside him, that was Zi Yan, that was his sister.

In the distance... Bai Changzai looked around blankly, muttering as if he couldn't remember what happened.

Farther away, on a plain, Changhe woke up and opened his eyes. He felt that his hand seemed to be holding someone. When he turned his head subconsciously, his whole mind was roaring. Tears fell from the corners of his eyes while he was stunned. He looked at that person. At this moment, he also woke up with his wife in his memory.

At the foot of Wushan Mountain, Grandpa sat there silently, looking at the sunset in the distance. Beiling and Chenxin were beside him. Except for Su Ming and Lei Chen, everyone in the Wushan tribe back then was a lot of them.

However, they were all looking around in confusion, as if they didn't know where they were in this strange yet familiar world.

Su Xuanyi sat cross-legged silently by a lake, looking at the lake and murmuring something that outsiders couldn't understand. Her expression was sometimes complicated, sometimes depressed, and sometimes crazy.

In the distance, in the wind and snow, Bai Ling was walking alone on the snow, gradually disappearing...

Only the shrill cries of apes seemed to echo in the wind and snow, reflecting a red figure on the Wushan Mountain.

On the coast, Fang Canglan looked at the ups and downs of the sea. She sat on the beach and silently picked up a palm of sand. When she held it gently, the soft sand couldn't stop flowing down. It seemed... she couldn't hold too much. .

Drops of tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, across her cheeks, and fell into the sand. Perhaps during the next tide, the tears blended into the sand will be taken away by the sea water and become part of the sea.

Scenes of living beings, scenes of scenes, all appear in this world...

Yuxuan hugged her knees and sat on a cliff, burying her head in her knees. Her hair covered her face, but it could not cover the glistening light on her face. It was already dusk in the sky. The remaining light fell on her body, stretching her figure very long... very long.

Xu Hui's gown was fluttering in the wind. She stood on the top of a mountain peak, which was the place closest to the sky. Standing there, Xu Hui stared into the distance until the dusk dissipated. She turned and left, following the long With a wave of hair, a tear left her cheek and flew to no one knows where.

If you continue on your path, you will eventually reach the entire sky. There is only yourself in your world.

Then what's your path? Go on. In the end, the only one who disappears in the entire sky is you! The words between Su Ming and Miesheng seemed to echo in this world at this moment. Here, in the ears of everyone who thinks of Su Ming.

The years have changed, and in many reincarnations, there is always one person missing. The person who is missing is Su Ming.

On the thirty-three days, Su Ming did not choose to cut off the past and choose the future like destroying life. He chose to cut off the future and keep the beauty of the past.

Just like his road, he walks in pursuit, winding and desolate, just like his life of seeking Taoism, lonely and persistent. Or...this is the devil. A quest for magic.

In the same eternity before the devil, I watched Sangdie transform into a human being.

I sigh and pray for the devil for thousands of years, and how many reincarnations are next to the ancient burial.

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As time passed, in addition to the lives resurrected by Su Ming, sentient beings belonging to this world gradually appeared on this continent. Cities and sects appeared. As time passed year by year, reincarnation dreams appeared one after another. It seems that all past stories can be buried.

Only... Inside the mountain gate called Jiufeng, there is a legend about this world that is eternally circulated. According to the legend, this world was transformed by an ancestor of Jiufeng named Su Ming. Whenever night falls, it is him. ...Looking at the master and all sentient beings.

The same legend is spread in Wushan on this continent. The difference is that the reason why the world here has daytime is because Su Ming in the legend cannot forget the night, and the reason why there is night is because of the twinkling lights. The starlight can make his blinking eyes brighter and gaze at his hometown.

And in this world, a land belonging to the barbarians, there are legends about the barbarian gods. The legends gradually changed, and this world was gradually called the world of barbarians.

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The wind is blowing and the snow is far away.

In the dream, I don’t know how old I am, and it’s unclear who is climbing high in the world.

The night is dim and the smoke is curling up.

There is a bridge between right and wrong, how many reincarnations there are, but how few people there are.

Several years later, at dusk on a rainy night, in the rain curtain, under the rain pavilion, a woman was holding an oil-paper umbrella. Her hair was shawl, and only her graceful back could be seen, but her appearance could not be clearly seen.

Next to her, stood a child of six or seven years old. She was a girl with two pigtails. She was holding the woman's hand and holding a doll. Her pink face seemed a little unhappy at the moment.

Mom...I dreamed about daddy again last night, and Pippi also dreamed about it. Where is daddy? You must tell me this time...

The woman lowered her head and seemed to show a kind smile to the little girl. She stroked the little girl's hair and her soft voice echoed in the rainy dusk.

Close your eyes, he is right next to Tongtong, you can feel...he will always be there. The woman said, with a smile on her face and looked into the distance.

The little girl seemed to understand, and slowly closed her eyes while listening to her mother's words.

When the afterglow of dusk dispersed through the rain, there seemed to be a figure of a man vaguely on the right side of the little girl. The figure gradually became clear from blur. He was a tall figure with purple hair and a friendly look. breath.

When he lowered his head, he looked at the little girl, revealing his profile and the soft smile on her face.

Looking from a distance, under the rain curtain and under the rain pavilion, this scene looks like a family of three, full of warmth and beauty...

Mother, Tongtong feels it. The little girl immediately opened her eyes and looked to the right with surprise...

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Big brother, you have to come back... When you come back, I will tell you a secret...

Brother, this secret is so fun. I dreamed about it last night. Many years later, you became my father...

(End of book)

Postscript, Immortal Ni Chapter.

Wan'er, the road to cultivating immortality will never end. There must be a fifth, sixth or even seventh step...

Then, I will accompany you. Even if we cannot complete the monastic path, we can still go through reincarnation for a lifetime.

In Xiangang Continent, Wang Lin looked at Li Muwan softly, took her hand, and walked towards the distant starry sky, walking further and further... until in the endless starry sky, he saw a ship floating in the starry sky. Ancient boat.

There was an old man sitting cross-legged on the boat. The old man was looking at Wang Lin with a smile, and Wang Lin was also looking at him. This old man was the one who was playing chess with Wang Lin.

In this world, I have met you, and I have no regrets. You have surpassed me. My way... has not completely failed after all... Wang Lin, your road is still long, keep going...

Wang Lin looked at the old man on the boat, smiled slightly, and did not speak. Instead, he took Li Muwan's hand and walked farther and farther...

After a long time, the old man on the boat withdrew his gaze and looked at Xiangang Continent.

I have been looking for you for endless years, and finally waited for your awakening. Bald-haired Crane, I will destroy my life. I owe Su Ming a promise to take you... home!

My hometown... Daochen... A confused murmur echoed from the void of Xiangang Continent, and a black crane... suddenly flew out of the void, with excitement in its eyes. In the pupils of its eyes, after being lost in countless reincarnations, a figure finally appeared... deep in its memory, no matter how many years passed, no matter what it became, a figure it would never forget.

It was a smiling man, a man reaching out to it.

His name is Su Ming.

Go home... (To be continued...)