The disaster of the world begins with Dongfang Bubai

Chapter 221 So, You Are Not Alone, You Are Just Lonely

Chapter 221 So, You Are Not Alone, You Are Just Lonely
starry night.

Xi Mingzhang lay on the bed, his mind focused on the panel of the Daojie Bell.

[Name: Xi Mingzhang]

【Constitution: Mars Calamity Body】

[Cultivation: Eighth Realm, Upper God Realm]

[Kung Fu: "The Record of the Burning Wind of Good and Evil at the End of the Disaster"]

[Source Energy: 5853185]

[Dao Jie Zhong: Shuttle Through the Heavens (Can be opened)]

[Luck: Calamity, Blood, Nine Disasters, Disasters in the World]

In the world of Hua Qiangu, not only did Xi Mingzhang break through to the realm of the Supreme God, but the destruction of Fang Tianyu also gained nearly two million source energies. The Mars Tribulation Body took a step further and reached the level of Tribulation.

The reason why he intended to live in Junji Mountain this time was naturally because of Bai Qian.

The true origin of this woman is that she is the youngest daughter of the Fox Emperor Baizhi and the queen of the Eastern Wasteland among the Five Wastelands of Qingqiu.

When she was young, because she was very naughty, Zhe Yan, who was on good terms with the nine-tailed white fox clan, changed her into a man, changed her name to Si Yin, and took her to Kunlun Xu to become Mo Yuan's apprentice.

Seventy thousand years ago, the Winged Clan, led by their King Qingcang, attempted to seize the position of ruler of the world from the King of Heaven.

So, at the request of the Emperor of Heaven, Mo Yuan, the Lord of Kunlun Xu, went out to fight against the Winged Clan.

In a great battle, Mo Yuan died, Qing Cang was sealed, and the Wing Clan was seriously injured. Fortunately, there was a barrier in the place where they lived. As long as they were not from the Wing Clan and their cultivation was below the upper god realm, once they entered the Wing Realm, they would not be able to use their magic power. This is how they escaped the disaster of extermination.

Seventy thousand years after Qing Cang was sealed, the seal became unstable and was in danger of reappearing in the world. In her effort to stabilize the seal, Bai Qian was cursed by Qing Cang and lost her memory, appearance and magic power, turning into an orphan on Junji Mountain.

Then, by chance, she met Ye Hua, the prince of the Celestial Clan, and was entangled with him for three lifetimes.

"I have finally arrived in the world of Three Lives and Three Worlds. It seems that the preparations I made in the fairy world have not been in vain."

A strange look appeared in Xi Mingzhang's eyes, and he thought:

"If the gods of this world were given the characteristic of dying of exhaustion after giving birth to offspring, it would be much easier to conquer this world."

"Bai Qian, this is not my fault. You bumped into me. Now that you have turned into a mortal, you are indeed the best test subject."

"But then again, as long as you practice with a pure mind and few desires, it won't be a big deal. Life and death are just a matter of your thoughts."

The next day.

Bamboo house courtyard.

Xi Mingzhang and Bai Qian sat around the stone table, chatting with each other.

"I brought you some fruit. Are you really not going to eat it?"

"I appreciate your kindness, but you can eat it yourself."

"Okay, what do you like to do on weekdays?"

"I should drink tea at home and read some Taoist books and Buddhist scriptures."

"Well? Haven't you already been fasting?"

"Fasting doesn't affect my occasional tea drinking."

"Do you still have friends and family in this world?"

"Like you, I have neither friends nor family. I have traveled all over the world."

"Then it's fate. You've always been alone. Don't you feel bored and lonely?"

"Reunion is brief, loneliness is long. A person's life is originally a lonely journey, a journey of mountains and rivers, a passerby, a story, welcoming and seeing off, no one can accompany anyone forever."

"What you said is too profound. I don't understand."

“Loneliness is something that you care about, it is loneliness; if you enjoy it, it is freedom.”

“How can loneliness be freedom?”

"So, you are not alone, you are just lonely." "You got it right again. You are indeed a Taoist priest who can perform magic. You can see through everything."

The two chatted for a long time. Xi Mingzhang secretly sensed Bai Qian's condition and found that the cinnabar mole between her eyebrows was the key to sealing her blood, divinity, magic power, appearance, and memory.

But after all, he is a person who is about to break through the supreme divine realm. Even if he is sealed, he is not a mortal who will die if he encounters danger.

If he were to encounter a crisis of certain death, he would not only break through the seal, but could also go one step further and reach the realm of a supreme god.

Xi Mingzhang sensed it slightly and found that with Bai Qian's bloodline power and unparalleled magic power, she was already able to break the shackles of the upper god realm. It was just that her state of mind could not keep up.

In the original plot, the love-hate relationship between her and Ye Hua was the emotional tribulation she experienced, which enabled her to break through the seal in one fell swoop and become a supreme god.

Xi Mingzhang pondered this and said leisurely in his heart:

"In my own blood, there is also the divinity left by Queen Nuwa when she created humans. By analyzing Zixuan's blood, it won't take long for the gods in this world to possess the characteristics of the descendants of Nuwa."

Then, seeing that it was getting late, Bai Qian got up and went back to the hut to cook.

However, not long after, Xi Mingzhang glanced and saw thick smoke billowing from the kitchen of the thatched hut, as if the house was on fire.

He flashed and appeared at the door of the kitchen, and saw Bai Qian coughing non-stop due to the thick smoke, while busy cooking porridge.

Xi Mingzhang waved his sleeves, the smoke dissipated, and he said helplessly:

"Is this how you cook?"

"Is there something wrong? It's always been like this!" Bai Qian said with a strange look on her face.

Xi Mingzhang shook his head:
"You are alive today, thanks to your strong body."

Bai Qian took it as a compliment to herself and said complacently:
"I am not picky about food, but I get a stomachache when I eat raw meat. Usually when I am hungry I pick some fruits. If I can hunt some small animals, I roast them and eat them."

"Very good, then you continue to work hard, and I won't bother you anymore."

Just as Xi Mingzhang turned to leave, Bai Qian called him:

"Huang Tian, ​​I cooked porridge for two people, would you like to try it?"

He ignored Bai Qian's expectant expression and declined politely:

"No need for that, you can save it for yourself to eat in the evening."

After saying that, he walked back to the bamboo building.

A month later.

"Huang Tian, ​​I never understood why you didn't let me take this fan with me when I went down the mountain to exchange for rice."

Bai Qian fiddled with a folding fan in her hand that looked like jade but was not, in confusion.

Xi Mingzhang looked at the Taoist scripture in his hand and said:

"Even if you are not a cultivator, once you see this fan, you will know that it is an invaluable treasure. You are an orphan with no one to rely on. If you carry it down the mountain, it will be like a child carrying gold. It will only bring you trouble."

"Do you know its origin?" Bai Qian immediately said:
"More than two months ago, I didn't know how I came to Junji Mountain, and I couldn't remember anything. I only had this folding fan with me. This fan might be related to my origins, and maybe I could use it to find my family."

Xi Mingzhang heard this and raised his eyes and said:

"This item is called Yuqing Kunlun Fan. It was born in Kunlun Xu. When it is waved, there will be howling winds, thunder and lightning, and heavy rain. It is a rare magic weapon."

"What? This fan is so powerful."

Bai Qian instinctively threw the Yuqing Kunlun fan in her hand onto the stone table, as if she was afraid of hurting herself.

Xi Mingzhang chuckled:
"You have neither cultivation nor magical power, how could you be attacked by this fan?"

"That's fine, that's fine."

Bai Qian picked up the Yuqing Kunshan fan, slowly unfolded it, and looked at it with unprecedented curiosity.

There is one more chapter, but it will be published later.

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(End of this chapter)

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