My Endless Life.

Chapter 329 Homemade Panel
When there are no major events happening around you, the time in the world suddenly starts to speed up.

In the sixteenth year after Li Qi became the Martial Saint, when Li Bofan was sixteen years old, the Great Qi finally failed to withstand the uprising forces in various places, lost the capital, retreated to the south, and became the "Southern Qi".

A country called "Yu" was established to replace the original Da Qi.

The people of Yu Kingdom as a whole value martial arts and have a strong martial arts culture. Almost all martial arts sects are located in Yu Kingdom. The emperor of Yu Kingdom even came overseas to find Li Qi in person and appointed Li Qi as the national teacher.

Since there was no conflict of interest with Yuguo, and Yuguo promised Li Qi that it would only let Li Qi have a figurehead position without him having to do anything, Li Qi agreed to take the position of national teacher.

Later, Li Qi learned that Yuguo used his reputation to recruit many warriors as generals of his country and gradually eliminated the remnants of Da Qi.

But Li Qi no longer cares so much about it.

He was more concerned about his "simple panel". After more than ten years of manufacturing, the panel constructed by Li Qi with the power of his soul gradually took shape in the depths of Li Qi's soul.

The function of the panel is very simple, which is to record Li Qi's current physical and spiritual state, and to visualize the proficiency of various skills so that Li Qi can see it at a glance.

After the panel was made, Li Qi tried to modulate it.

Soon, a transparent panel that only Li Qi could see appeared in front of him.

[Real name: Li Qi Heng

Name in this life: Lee Won-ki
Soul Age: 112
Physical age: 36
Talents: extraordinary hearing, physical perception, magical talent, infinite contract relics, and talent for creating techniques.

Skills: Heavenly Soul Transfer (fourth level), Immortal Heart Sutra (third level), Magic Alchemy (strategic level)]

The above is Li Qi’s current status.

There were originally some miscellaneous skills, but most of them were integrated into the Immortal Heart Sutra and the Heavenly Soul Transfer by Li Qi.

Magic Alchemy should have been separated, or split into the Heavenly Soul Transfer, but Li Qi thought that magic alchemy was different from martial arts in a sense, so he opened a separate skill column.

As for the levels at the end, they were filled in by Li Qi according to the levels of the magic world and have no practical reference value.

After all, this thing is limited by the current world rules. Sometimes it is useful and sometimes it is useless. Level cannot be used as a criterion for judgment.

But anyway, the purpose of creating this panel is to summarize skills, so there is no need to worry too much about it.

After the panel was created, Li Qi originally planned to find someone to celebrate with him, but as soon as he left the room, he heard bad news.

"Qier, your grandpa is dying, go see him."

Li Wenxin found Li Qi and said to him with a sigh.

Li Qi was slightly startled, and suddenly felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. He seemed to have not heard clearly what Li Wenxin said, and asked again:

"Who...is dying?"

"Your grandfather, Li Xueren."

Li Wenxin repeated it.

Li Qi was sure that he had not misheard. He looked at Li Wenxin in shock, his mouth opening and closing for a long time without uttering a word.

It has been a long time since Li Qi felt the pain of losing a loved one.

He remembered that the last time he felt the death of a loved one was before he traveled through time. The closest time after he traveled through time was probably when Sister Bailey died in the magical world.

Li Qi thought that he would probably never experience such a feeling in the future, but he didn't expect that this day would come so suddenly.

He didn't know what kind of mood he was in when he followed Li Wenxin to see Li Xueren, who was lying on the hospital bed and dying.

This second-rank grandmaster who was once full of vigor and vitality is now lying on the bed, thin and emaciated, barely breathing.

Li Xueren is now over 80 years old. According to the life expectancy of ordinary people, he is considered to be very old.

But if we consider him as a second-rank grandmaster, it is definitely abnormal for him to die at this age.

Li Qi knew that this was the impact brought about by the interruption of martial arts. He originally thought that this impact was far away from him, but he did not expect that this impact was actually very close to him.

So close that it is closely related to every loved one around him.

"Qier, you're here."

Li Xueren, who was lying on the bed, smiled when he saw Li Qi coming over.

Li Qi sat beside him, grabbed his skinny hand, and asked:

"Grandpa, is there anything you want to say?"

"There's nothing much to say. I've had my share of good and bad times in my life. I've suffered my share of hardships and enjoyed my share of pleasures. Now I have children and grandchildren all around me, and my great-grandchildren have all grown up. I don't have any regrets..."

Li Xueren looked very satisfied. He was not sad because of his shortened life. Li Qi looked into his cloudy eyes and opened his mouth to say something, but he heard Li Xueren calling out:

"Qier..."

"Grandpa, I'm here."

"You are very smart and capable, but Grandpa can see that you are born out of tune with this world. You have something hidden in your heart."

"..."

"I don't know what you are hiding, but it doesn't matter... I don't care either. I just want to say that no matter what time it is in the future, don't forget us... I have a feeling that you may live for a long time... a very, very long time..."

Li Xueren's voice became weaker and weaker. Before Li Qi came, he had already told his family his last words. Everything he said now was for Li Qi.

He turned his head and looked at Li Qi who was sitting next to him, and said softly:

“Living long... is not a good thing. You will see your loved ones pass away, and you will see many, many people go... You may not understand it now, but... you will understand it in the future.

"I'll stop here. Qi'er, don't think too much after I'm gone. Birth, aging, sickness and death are normal for human beings. You can't blame anyone, and you can't blame anyone... You can't blame anyone..."

The more Li Xueren spoke, the lower his voice became, until it was almost inaudible.

Li Qi watched his life fire grow smaller and smaller, until his energy and spirit were completely dissipated, and then he withdrew his gaze.

Li Xueren died. He died of old age.

The death of his relatives did not leave Li Qi with much emotion. What really touched him was the death that came at the end of one’s lifespan.

With so little time left in life, one can only watch oneself gradually die. This is an extremely terrifying thing for anyone.

Li Qi had never experienced anything like this. He had lived through several lifetimes, but he had never died of old age.

And even if he really faces aging, Li Qi probably won't have any thoughts.

Because he can be reincarnated.

Reincarnate into the next life with memories and self-awareness.

But... does the soul have no lifespan?

Li Qi thought a lot at that moment, but because of thinking about these things, he didn't even feel sad about Li Xueren's death.

Li Xueren's funeral was quickly arranged.

Because he was the grandfather of the only martial saint in the world, Li Xueren's funeral was very grand. The leaders of all major sects, including the current prince of Yu Kingdom, came in person to pay tribute to Li Xueren.

Yuguo even said that he would build a tomb for Li Xueren according to royal standards.

But Li Qi refused.

It doesn't make sense.

Nothing is meaningful after death. Everything they do is just for the living to see.

But when Li Qi looked at Li Xueren's tombstone, a question suddenly occurred to him.

After I died in my previous lives, was I also buried in the same grave? Will there be a tombstone with the words "Tomb of Li Qi" erected outside my grave?
If so, who erected it? And who signed it?

In fact, Li Qi never cared whether he would leave anything for the current world. He was actually a relatively self-centered person who only wanted to do what he wanted to do.

To put it bluntly, he is an egoist.

He can't be said to be a bad person, but he definitely can't be called a good person either.

But when he saw Li Xueren's tomb, Li Qi had a feeling that he wanted to leave something behind. It was not the casual way of leaving something behind as before, but a purposeful one, so that people in this world would always remember what he left behind.

He wanted to do such a thing, but before he could do it, an envoy from Yu State came to his door.

They brought some people to visit Li Qi.

The people they brought were none other than the current royal family of Qi.

The Southern Qi...had been completely destroyed by the Yu State. This was the only remaining member of the Zhao royal family captured by the Yu State.

"What do you mean by bringing them here?"

Li Qi looked at the Zhao family members kneeling in a row below and the Yu State officials behind them, and asked softly.

The Yuguo official saluted respectfully to Li Qi, and then said:
“The death of Senior Li has caused great grief to the entire Yu Nation, but at the same time, we are also extremely angry, because according to common sense, Senior Li would never have died at this time!

"He is a second-grade Grandmaster! He still has at least 150 years to live!"

The officials of Yu State shouted loudly as if they were singing an opera.

The Li family members present had different expressions. Li Bofan, who was following Li Qi, looked at his father and saw that he didn't say a word. He took the initiative to step forward and asked the official:
“Even so, the culprit, Emperor Qi, has been killed by my father himself, giving justice to the warriors of the world.

"My father also said that the Zhao family will have no connection with warriors in the future. You, Yuguo, are sending the Zhao family to my Li family right now. Are you trying to make my father go back on his words and bear the stigma of being disloyal?"

"Oh, Master Li! I have absolutely no such idea, Lord Li, please understand! I am only following the order of His Majesty to bring the culprit who caused the world's warriors to be cut off from their paths... er, his family members, to Lord Li.

"How to deal with it is entirely up to Li Sheng to decide!"

The official shouted loudly, then bowed deeply to Li Qi and did not straighten up for a long time.

Li Qi stared at the official, as if he could see through his thoughts, and did not speak for a long time.

Li Bofan looked at his father, then at the Zhao family kneeling on the ground. He was about to ask the official to take these Zhao family members away when he heard Li Qi say:

"I understand. Everyone else stays here, and you can go."

"father?!"

Li Bofan didn't understand why Li Qi made such a decision.

The official was also stunned when he heard this. He looked up at Li Qi, as if he was very surprised by the decision he made. But in the end, he said nothing, bowed and walked away, leaving only the Zhao family in front of Li Qi.

There are now fifteen people in the Zhao family, young and old. They were the original royal family of Zhao, but now they have become prisoners of Li Qi.

Li Qi looked at the oldest one among them and asked:
"You should know why Emperor Yu sent you here."

The middle-aged man raised his head, looked at Li Qi calmly, and replied:

"I know. He wants to win the hearts of warriors all over the world."

"Then you should also know that if I can keep you, I can also kill you."

"..." The middle-aged man stopped talking. He was silent for a long time, and finally bowed deeply to Li Qi and said, "Since we have arrived here, we are ready to die here. Li Sheng, don't worry... just do it."

"Is this so?"

Li Qi glanced at them again.

These members of the Zhao family have no children. I think they know how Yuguo will treat them, so they sent their children away long ago.

So they don’t care whether they can survive or not, after all, the Zhao family’s bloodline is still continuing.

This is enough for them.

(End of this chapter)