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Chapter 712 709. Peach Blossom Spring

Cao Yan poked the hard rock with his walking stick, then casually scattered the stones in his hand onto the ground. After staring for a few seconds, he raised his head to look at the starry sky, pinching his fingers to calculate the meaning of the stars.

Although the stars do not match the time of her era, it has no effect on divination and can guide all astrologers where to go.

Her mind hasn't been that clear for many years. To some extent, this is a kind of "illusion". After all, what she is experiencing at the moment is an old dream made up of the memories of several people. It is difficult for people to make correct judgments in a dream.

But at this moment, Cao Yan could remember a lot of things, the starry sky in his memory, the starry sky in the books, and those animals and plants that only existed in the magical fantasy, but these memories were also confused.

She had seen many species that had never existed at the same time, and the smell of the air, the distance of the sun, and the shape of the moon were all from different eras, and many languages ​​that she had never encountered were intertwined.

This absurd confusion is like a scene from a dream, or...

This is the dream.

The distant things, the things when she was born, the things she could touch, and even the things that happened decades ago were all in her dreams. This was not just Ma En or that guy’s dream, it was also her dream.

The walking stick was firmly embedded in the crevice of the rock and dragged Cao Yan's body over the mountain range.

The bare rocky ground was left behind her, and the towering mountains disappeared as if hidden in the clouds. But now there was only a light white mist and a bamboo forest standing on the flat ground in front of her.

Cao Yan turned around and looked behind him.

The emerald green bamboo forest occupied almost all of her vision. A few birds flew by in the rustling sound, and beautiful green crickets flapped their wings a few times. In the distance, the lively barking of dogs and crowing of chickens could be heard.

The scene before me and the experience I just had seemed like a dream.

Such a clear dream.

She raised her head and looked at everything around her with greedy eyes. Her desire for knowledge made her use all her senses, tirelessly extracting all the information she could receive.

The woman continued walking forward, tapping her cane on the wet soil.

The beautiful pond gradually parted from the green bamboo and trees and appeared before her eyes.

The water in the pond was almost clear, and the bright red fish seemed to be floating in the air. There was also a wonderful bird standing by the water that Cao Yan had never seen before. Its black and white body was stretched out gracefully, and what was even more eye-catching was the bright red on its head.

So beautiful...

This scene almost made the woman lose all thoughts and she just purely appreciated the scene before her. After a while, she noticed an inconspicuous wooden house behind the pond.

A childish sound like the creaking of a rocking chair came out:

"Layman, where are you going?"

As the voices were heard, a cute child of about seven or eight years old walked out of the wooden house. But when he walked across the pond and came to about ten steps in front of Cao Yan, he had become a young man of about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old.

The young man showed kindness:

"Layman, did you come here by mistake?"

Cao Yan looked at the young man. He spoke a language she had never heard of before, but the pronunciation of these characters was very similar to the current Eastern Federation language, as if there was some inexplicable connection between them.

As if thinking that she hadn't responded, the young man continued to ask, raising his hand and pointing to the left:

"Layman, are you looking for a way? If you walk a few hundred steps towards here, you will be able to leave this place."

Cao Yan stared at him and asked:

"Are you just a piece of memory or did you really see..."

The young man smiled politely:

"Layman, we don't welcome outsiders here, please go back."

Cao Yan ignored his advice and asked directly:

“Whatever you are, please teach me how to resurrect the dead. My lover died a few years ago, and I will bring his spirit back no matter what the cost.

"You can tell me if you want compensation."

青年叹叹了口气：

"It is easier said than done to bring back the dead and his bones."

Cao Yan immediately realized what he meant:

"So you have a solution?" The young man looked her up and down for a few times, then showed a look of sudden realization:

"I remember now. You are the young monk named Yan. I remember that you have mastered the method of reincarnation by yourself. You are quite talented."

Cao Yan immediately asked:

"you know me?"

The young man explained gently:

"We often send people to observe your behavior, and I noticed you at that time."

Cao Yan showed a puzzled look, and then asked tentatively:

"Are you a fragment of memory, or are you communicating with me through divination..."

The young man answered honestly:

"I am indeed in my memory, but I am also in front of you. I am not good at arithmetic, and I have not been a mirror viewer for a long time. You are talking to me at this moment, naturally, because I am talking to you at this moment."

Cao Yan's expression became more and more serious:

"So you are real? Not only in your memory, but you also successfully survived the disaster that led to the destruction of the Rama Empire?

"Even at the time of this memory, did you already exist?"

The young man smiled:

"I have already attained immortality, so I will naturally be immortal."

Although she had never heard these words before, Cao Yan immediately understood their meaning.

Her expression became more and more serious:

“To be honest, I didn’t think I could really find you, nor did I think you were real. There is indeed a back side of this planet that we have never seen.

"And you hide in it, observing us through what mirror?"

The young man nodded slightly:

"Indeed, we have been hiding in the mountains since the demons invaded. If it weren't for the demons that fell into the mortal world in recent years and disrupted the formation, you wouldn't be able to see me."

Cao Yan looked at him solemnly:

"Then can you teach me how to revive the dead? I don't miss anything except him. If you are willing to teach me how to revive him, I can even give you my life...

“That might be a little difficult though.”

The young man shook his head:

"Why would I want your life? To bring back the dead...

"You are such an idiot. To be honest, I came here to ask you to go back. But I see that you do have some extraordinary talent and are a good material for practicing Taoism soon...

"I can teach you the art of summoning souls and pinching bodies, but there is a condition."

Cao Yan showed surprise:

"It doesn't matter what the conditions are. You can take my soul if you want. As long as you can help me resurrect him to this world and let him live peacefully until he dies of old age...

"Of course, in the best case scenario, I still hope to be with him."

The young man shook his head again.

“What use do I have for your soul? I’m just afraid I can’t fulfill your wish.

“I can teach you how to revive the dead, but if you want to learn, you have to stay here and cannot go back. Unless the formation is disbanded one day, I’m afraid you will never be able to save the person you want in this lifetime.

"But if you take me as your master, in addition to this method, I can also teach you the true art of dissolving the weapons, as well as the method of attaining immortality. I can also help you to see your true nature and drive away the evil in you."

However, when he heard these words, there was only loss in Cao Yan's eyes.