Data cultivation, I observe immortality in the five elements

Chapter 963 Xiao Runan, Memories of the Past

Luo Yan frowned, carefully examined herself, and repeatedly looked around, but found nothing.

This faint sadness is hazy and subtle, yet it is real.

It's like the disappointment that follows high hopes, something that's unforgettable.

Although Luo Yan found nothing, he was certain that the vague consciousness was real, an emotion of sadness emanating from an unknown entity.

But for some reason, the other party was able to avoid Luo Yan's perception and did not reveal the slightest bit of his secret.

What is this thing? Even he couldn't detect anything unusual about it.
This is very wrong!
"Interesting. I've only just returned to the lower realm and I've already encountered such a strange thing."

"It is indeed interesting."

Luo Yan's expression remained calm, but his mind was racing. At his current level, he could easily destroy an entire planet.

However, to say that he stands at the very top of the entire Cangwu cultivation world is by no means an exaggeration.

Even if you include those rare, forbidden creatures, it's still the same.

Even combined, they couldn't withstand Luo Yan's light, effortless strike.

Even so, in this Cangwu cultivation world where the upper limit of strength is less than the sixth rank, there still exists an unknown creature that he has never sensed.

How can this be?

Leaving aside spiritual perception and supernatural vision, even the power of destiny alone has lost its effectiveness at this moment?

At that moment, Luo Yan's previously agitated heart calmed down considerably.

It seems this world isn't as simple as he imagined!

"Who are you? Would you please show yourself?"

Luo Yan thought for a moment and decided to ask directly, since she had noticed the other person's sadness.

That means the other party must be nearby, and has most likely spotted him too!
Luo Yan was extremely curious about this and wanted to know what kind of creature could evade all his investigations.

It should be noted that even among true Nascent Soul Realm experts, very few can achieve this, completely avoiding the prying eyes of Luo Yan's fate.

However, such a figure appeared in the Cangwu cultivation world, which made Luo Yan curious.

Unfortunately, his words traveled far and wide, echoing between heaven and earth, spreading throughout the mountains and forests.

But the surroundings remained quiet; no one answered, and there was no unusual atmosphere.

That tinge of sadness lingered, always present; it could be sensed, yet no one could be found.

Afterwards, Luo Yan tried several more times, but still to no avail.

Left with no other choice, he had to put aside his desire to explore.

Perhaps when the time is right, this melancholic inspiration will naturally emerge.

Otherwise, its appearance in Luo Yan's perception would be meaningless.
'Om! '

Standing atop the mountain, Luo Yan used his spiritual sense to connect with heaven and earth, drawing upon the radiance of countless stars to condense his energy body.

The highest combat power in this lower realm will never exceed the Nascent Soul stage, and dealing with it with an energy body is more than enough.

Even though the order of this world is limited, and the highest power that can be unleashed cannot exceed the sixth rank, it is still more than enough for Luo Yan.

Having experienced the turmoil of the Upper Realm, Luo Yan is so formidable that not only the cultivators of the Cangwu Cultivation World, but even his peers in the True Spirit World rarely have anyone who can defeat him head-on.

Therefore, a body of energy is enough to suppress the entire lower realm!

At this moment, the primordial energy of heaven and earth surged in the mountain stream, the branches rustled and swayed, as if a gale was passing by, causing the entire mountain range to howl.

Such a massive accumulation of energy, seemingly violent, actually only caused a few gentle breezes to stir the entire mountain forest when it was fed back into the world.

Because Luo Yan's power is extremely high, exceeding the upper limit of this world, it will not cause any ripples in the real realm.

But he also goes unnoticed; even if he openly stirs up a storm, ordinary creatures will not notice him.

They would just think it's a gentle breeze, nothing special.

‘Crash! ’

The primordial energy of heaven and earth surged, boundless energy surged, and invisible yin and yang runes emerged, engraved in the void, and converged into that figure that was both blurry and gradually becoming clear.

Luo Yan's energy body was being constructed at an extremely fast speed, its starlight dazzling the entire mountain forest.

Unfortunately, no one was able to detect such a massive phenomenon.

A hundred miles away, there is a mountain hut where a beautiful middle-aged woman lives in seclusion.

She sat serenely cross-legged in the room, her purple robe flowing gracefully, her figure ethereal and otherworldly.

However, her eyes were white, and upon closer inspection, they were empty.

Faintly, wisps of black energy emerged, carrying with them strange patterns, their appearance ferocious and terrifying.

Blood and tears flowed silently, but were quickly evaporated by the surging spiritual energy and disappeared into the air.

Clearly, this was a stunningly beautiful female cultivator who had gone blind. Her aura was somewhat weak, and she had a lingering bitter medicinal smell.

Inside the courtyard, there was a girl who looked only eleven or twelve years old, with chubby little faces that were very cute.

At this moment, she was carefully handling the medicinal herbs in front of her, her eyes extremely focused.

Suddenly, a clear, crisp voice rang out from inside the courtyard: "Mother, come out quickly! There are immortals on the mountain!"

The girl rushed into the house, grabbed the hand of the beautiful woman in the purple dress, jumped onto the roof, and pointed to the mountaintop in the distance.

The shimmering light there appeared and disappeared, making heaven and earth seem to tilt in its wake, enveloped in countless starlight, like the most beautiful star in the world.

It was a dazzling light, comparable to sunlight, which appeared almost sacred to the young girl.

At the very center of the halo, a humanoid shadow was coalescing, like a true immortal born of heaven and earth.

Such a strange phenomenon startled the girl, causing her mouth to agape slightly, her eyes filled with shock.

What else could this be but an immortal?
"Ru'er, be good, stop making a fuss, go and cultivate by yourself, Mother still needs some time to heal her wounds!"

The beautiful woman in the purple dress patted the girl's head, her exquisite face showing a look of doting affection.

She coughed lightly twice, a pale look flashing across her beautiful face. She could feel her life force rapidly diminishing.

Perhaps it won't be long before she turns into a handful of dust.

But the woman in the purple dress had to be strong, because she needed to control her injuries and live a few more years to ensure her daughter's healthy growth.

The woman in the purple dress had been blinded by a curse and her body was also seriously injured, but as a Golden Core cultivator, her divine sense was unmistakable. With a light sweep, she could recognize all things.

Under her divine sense, the surrounding mountains and forests were calm and peaceful, with no unusual phenomena.

Besides, there's no way immortals could exist in this world!
The most powerful ones are nothing more than those old monsters who have reached the Nascent Soul stage.

The girl pointed to the mountaintop again, but her mother remained unmoved, seemingly having discovered nothing.

She could only pout resentfully and say no more.

Only those jewel-like eyes were fixed intently on the mountaintop, as if trying to see through the hazy figure within.

That night, the girl secretly slipped out of the courtyard gate, and with the help of the wood element in the trees, she transformed into a spirit of the night and flew swiftly towards the mountaintop.

She is very young, but she is a natural-born spiritual being with an affinity for the wood element.

The beautiful woman in purple inside the house sensed that the spiritual energy seal she had inscribed was constantly moving towards that mountain range. She sighed but did not appear to stop it.

Because she had eliminated all the demons within a hundred miles beforehand, the remaining creatures were mostly gentle spirits and not particularly dangerous. Two hours later, as dawn broke, the girl arrived at the mountaintop, panting.

She immediately spotted the figure sitting cross-legged in the void, enveloped in a soft halo of light, and her small eyes were filled with excitement.

She wasn't mistaken; the 'immortal' was real!

Mother is saved!

The girl didn't shout or scream, but chose to wait quietly.

Because the 'fairy' in the light screen seemed to be asleep, standing there motionless.

Two days and one night passed, but the girl never moved an inch, her eyes fixed on the 'immortal' as she waited.

The beautiful woman in the purple dress also arrived. Seeing her daughter staring blankly at an empty stone, she didn't ask any questions and just wanted to take her back.

But the girl shook her head, her eyes exceptionally firm. She even made a 'shh' gesture with her chubby little hand.

She didn't want her mother to disturb that 'immortal'.

But the woman in the purple dress didn't care about any of that. Her face turned cold, and she said directly, "Ru'er, be good and let's go home."

"No, I want to wait for the immortal to wake up and beg him to heal my mother's eyes."

The stubborn girl rebelled against her mother for the first time.

"Ru'er!"

The woman in the purple dress raised her voice a few decibels, carrying an undeniable authority, clearly on the verge of anger.

The girl's small mouth pursed, her eyes filled with mist, but she remained motionless.

Because she had heard some stories about the 'immortals', she knew that if a person from the mortal realm wanted to move an immortal, the only way was to have a sincere heart!
So she decided to wait there.

But the woman in the purple dress lost patience and pulled the girl into her arms, intending to fly away.

But at that moment, the void in front of them was no longer hazy, and the figure inside revealed a handsome and dashing face.

The girl cried out, "Uncle Immortal, please save my mother!"

"She was blinded by bad guys and can't see anymore!"

Upon hearing this, the woman in the purple dress stiffened, patted the girl's head again, and sighed:

"Ru'er, you're being naughty again. You're trying to fool your mother, aren't you?"

"There are no immortals here, only you and me, mother and son!"

At the same time, a cyan figure landed on the ground, came in front of the girl, and even winked at her.

"Giggle."

The girl burst out laughing, broke free from her mother's embrace, and ran towards the figure in blue.

“Uncle Immortal, I’ve seen you before. My mother has a portrait of you on her body and often takes it out to look at it.”

"She likes you very much."

"Please save my mother! She's blind now and can no longer see you."

The girl approached Luo Yan and curiously examined the young man. He really looked almost exactly like the portrait on her mother's body.

"Ru'er, what nonsense are you talking about? There's no one here."

"Also, the portrait on Mother's body is just that of a close friend!"

"Don't talk nonsense at such a young age!"

The woman in the purple dress blushed, even looked somewhat angry, and hurriedly began to defend herself.

The girl ignored her and continued to scrutinize the young man in front of her, her bright eyes filled with curiosity and inquiry.

So this is the person my mother has always remembered so fondly; he looks so young!
Luo Yan's gaze fell on the two women, one large and one small. The aura of the female cultivator in the purple dress not far away gave him a very familiar feeling.

He remembered the source of that aura.

Ziyun Sect, Xiao Runan!
"Go back with your mother quickly!"

The beautiful woman in the purple dress spoke again, walking straight toward the girl, her gentle expression turning cold and distant.

Seeing this, the girl immediately hid behind Luo Yan and even made a face at her mother.

Just as the beautiful woman in the purple dress was about to approach, a gentle voice finally rang out: "Junior Sister Xiao, this little fellow wasn't lying!"

After speaking, Luo Yan gently raised his hand, and a wisp of emerald green life force entered the eyes of the beautiful woman in the purple dress.

The once empty, pale eyes suddenly shone with a completely new color, the gray aura of the curse was dispelled, and the eyes shone brightly.

In just a short while, the woman in the purple dress's eyes suddenly improved.

Her eyelids fluttered up and down as she saw the source of the voice: a Taoist priest in green robes was looking over with a smile.

It's as if they were two hundred years ago, still so spirited and stunning the world.

"Senior Brother Luo Luo?"

Xiao Runan froze on the spot, her delicate body trembling, her eyes moist.

The figure was so real that she forgot her eyes had been healed, and the entire world was covered by this blue figure.

"Junior Sister Xiao, how have you been?"

Luo Yan spoke again, a gentle smile spreading across his face, conveying a sense of familiarity with the past.

Once upon a time, when he visited the Ziyun Sect, it was this woman who received him.

Time flies, years pass, and the girl in the purple dress has now matured and has found her own support.

"Didn't Senior Brother Luo go to the Upper Realm?"

"Are you back?"

Xiao Runan quickly snapped out of her shock, her face flushed with embarrassment, and she dared not look him in the eye.

She left in a bit of a rush today and didn't have time to dress up properly. She also looked a little haggard. I wonder if Senior Brother Luo would mind if he saw her.
Thinking of this, Xiao Runan's eyes became even more unfocused, and her face flushed.

Like a shy young girl, she possessed unparalleled beauty and charm.

"Well, I happened to have some time, so I came down for a walk."

Luo Yan laughed, "I never expected to run into someone from my past as soon as I arrived in the lower realm."

The other party also had their own child, which inevitably made Luo Yan feel a sense of things having changed.

"Uncle Immortal, my mother loves you so much! She takes out your portrait to look at almost every now and then!"

Suddenly, a crisp sound broke the beautiful tranquility.

The girl had bright, white teeth, and her small face was filled with joy.

Only Xiao Runan herself stood there, stunned, her face flushed, no longer daring to look up at the other side.

"This little girl is really clever and mischievous."

Luo Yan turned around and looked at the ethereal and lovely girl. She could vaguely recognize some of her mother's features.

She'll definitely grow up to be a beauty. (End of Chapter)

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