Poor Taoist Qiu Chuji

Chapter 363 The First End

Will they recognize each other next?

"Should we just keep fighting like this?" Chenxiang asked worriedly.

He was a bit too engrossed in the drama. Neither Wu Tianhua nor Liu Fang were perfect, but their tumultuous 'love' still had a huge impact on Xiao Chenxiang.

He genuinely wanted the two of them to have a good outcome.

At the same time, they hoped that their uncle and Master Qiu could intervene and quell the conflict, clarifying the misunderstandings.

"Well...maybe!" Qiu Chuji said, indicating that he didn't read many female-oriented novels.

Indeed, Qiu Chuji has somewhat confirmed that this is a world structure that is close to that of a female-oriented novel.

And it's a female-oriented channel!

It seems there are more bad endings (BEs).

Judging from the current direction of the story, either Wu Tianhua or Liu Fang will die, or they will kill each other, and then recognize each other in their final moments and die in each other's arms.

If the scene of going to the underworld together were more beautiful, and they said some words of confession to each other, but it was too late, wouldn't that be a different kind of happy ending?

After all, how can readers collect gold coins if we don't drastically cut their losses?
Do you rely on writing light novels?
Modern readers are already thoroughly enjoying themselves!
XP gradually became strange and unpredictable.

Rather than not getting the full experience, it's better to be brutally tortured!
Qiu Chuji glanced at Yang Jian and was certain that Yang Jian was now reconstructing his plans.

In reality, the journey of this world can already be declared over.

Because Qiu Chuji had already achieved his original goal.

It's hard to say whether Chenxiang changed his values, but as long as Yang Jian has become aware of this, then there's a safety net for what's to come.

What Qiu Chuji was even more curious about was that this world contained other instances within it.

If the first instance world changed Yang Jian's mind, then what is the significance and role of the subsequent instance worlds?
It couldn't be that Erlang Shen, the god of the heavens, just randomly threw a few more worlds in here!
Even if the world is just a giant makeshift operation, this is far too hasty.

Boom!

The sword light and demonic flames clashed violently, marking the seventh fierce collision between Wu Tianhua and Mo Ying in a short period of time.

Amidst their all-out battle, a subtle sense of mutual respect began to emerge between them.

But more than anything, they wanted to eliminate each other, and each had their own compelling reasons for doing so.

Wu Tianhua was breathing heavily. On the shattered divine armor, starlight flickered, and it was slowly crumbling into useless debris.

Mo Ying's long, flowing hair was entangled with the shattered sword light, and her dress, which was originally adorned with black, was now only bright red.

This bright red blood contains not only hers, but also Wu Tianhua's.

Their battle was so intense that no one else could interfere unless the one who intervened was stronger than them combined.

In the midst of their struggle, the two continued to plummet deeper into the abyss. Each time they were about to hit the bottom, the terrifying energy surrounding them would tear apart everything in their path.

It was like being trapped in the deep sea, yet never reaching the bottom until their strength was exhausted.

Like two intertwined meteorites, they fell into the deepest part of the earth, their broken bones and internal organs emitting mournful thuds as they fell.

Why they fought to such an extent is no longer important; they only have eyes for each other.

It must be said that anyone who can stand at the top of the world is somewhat obsessive or even crazy.

As for talent, that's just the foundation for their rise to the top.

The mist rising from the bottom of the abyss became even more fragmented and chaotic under the impact of the enormous energy.

Mo Ying coughed up blood, his body enveloped in demonic flames, and crashed into the thick lava.

Wu Tianhua, wielding his divine sword, ignored the churning lava and slashed down heavily.

This was a rare opportunity, and he was determined to kill this witch completely, eliminating the biggest obstacle to his unification of the three realms.

boom!
The lava erupted, and numerous threads mixed with the lava pierced through Wu Tianhua's chest.

Just as the silk thread was about to lock onto the other person's heart, Mo Ying's face, hidden behind the mask, suddenly changed color.

She felt a resistance and panic, arising from the bottom of her heart for no reason, instinctively resisting her next action.

Boom!

Holding the divine sword, Wu Tianhua ignored the wound on his chest and slammed the sword down heavily. Suddenly, the silver threads wrapped around the hilt emitted a faint light.

This divine sword refused to kill Mo Ying.

It was originally formed from the ever-changing treasure held by Liu Fang, and at this moment it finally recognized its master.

Both of them released their tension at the same time.

Amidst the churning lava, Mo Ying deliberately tore off the shattered mask from her face.

Wu Tianhua roared and shattered the silk threads binding him, but the piercing pain in his chest was nothing compared to the excruciating pain in his soul at this moment.

Suddenly, the crimson waves raised a wall tens of feet high. Wu Tianhua used his remaining magic power to condense a protective shield to cover Mo Ying, while he himself continued to float and sink in the magma, consuming the length of his life.

"So you were her past life!" Wu Tianhua laughed bitterly, spitting out a mouthful of scalding blood.

Mo Ying touched her cheek, and fragmented memories kept surging up.

Under normal circumstances, with the strength of her soul, she could easily dispel these memories that were interfering with her.

But by this time she was already seriously injured, and when these memories came flooding back, she was somewhat overwhelmed. Gradually, the emotions belonging to Liu Fang were infecting her.

Of course, a person's existence is not merely the memory stored in their soul.

But these memories must also be a very large part of its existence.

Having acquired Liu Fang's memories, Mo Ying, whether she admits it or not, already bears Liu Fang's shadow.

"I should have thought of that sooner!" Wu Tianhua said, roaring as he pounced on Mo Ying.

When Mo Ying instinctively struck him in the chest, Wu Tianhua struggled to lift Mo Ying up, throwing her out of the lava and into the air.

The magma deep underground not only has extremely high temperatures, but it can also rapidly melt away magical power, erode the soul, and tear at the body.

Given Wu Tianhua and Mo Ying's current physical condition, it would be extremely difficult for them to break free on their own.

Wu Tianhua's self-sacrifice helped Mo Ying escape the pull of the magma from the earth's core. Mo Ying hovered above the magma, suppressing her injuries and recovering her magic power while looking back into the magma.

Seeing Wu Tianhua about to sink into the depths of the magma, Mo Ying, who had taken flight, hesitated for a moment before decisively casting out her silk threads.

The silk threads transformed into ribbons, pulling on Wu Tianhua's wrists and dragging him out of the lava.

At this moment, half of Wu Tianhua's body was almost cooked.

If it weren't for the Celestial Clan's formidable physique, and Wu Tianhua's exceptional talent among them, they would have already turned to ashes in the Earth's core magma.

Lava is the 'mother river' of the demon race, but that doesn't mean the demon race is not afraid of it.

A small amount of magma and high temperature is a source of warmth and enjoyment for demons, but too much intensity will still erode and kill them.

Mo Ying pulled Wu Tianhua upwards, following the passage where they had fallen earlier.

Just as the exit was about to appear, a bright light pierced through the darkness underground. *Pfft!*

The spear pierced through, linking Mo Ying and Wu Tianhua, who were lined up in a row, together.

Both plummeted like kites with broken strings, crashing heavily into the Earth's magma.

Wearing a full set of silver armor and in perfect condition, Wu Xingchen appeared deep underground with a gloomy expression. He looked at Wu Tianhua and Mo Ying floating in the lava. When he saw Mo Ying's face, he was stunned for a moment, but then he returned to his previous state.

"Let...let her go!"

"I'll die!" Wu Tianhua struggled, trying to slide out from one end of the spear, but the spear was also a divine weapon, locking Wu Tianhua's body tightly and pressing him into the magma at the Earth's core.

The moment he saw Wu Xingchen appear, he didn't ask why, nor did he express any grievances or vent his anger at being betrayed. He only hoped that Wu Xingchen could let Mo Ying live.

"It's no use! She's not Liu Fang, I don't recognize her!" Wu Xingchen responded coldly.

He hates!

She resented her brother for stealing her love.

She also resented that because of him, the child who was supposed to be born had already vanished before even entering the world.

He knew his thoughts were wrong, but at this moment... all he wanted was for Wu Tianhua to die!
"Uncle, should we lend them a hand?" Chenxiang finally asked.

Yang Jian did not indulge him, but said: "According to the Heavenly Laws, if someone causes disaster for their own selfish reasons, resulting in the death of many people, they shall suffer three hundred years of tribulation, then be stripped of their divine status and cast into the cycle of reincarnation. They cannot redeem their sins unless they cultivate and accumulate virtue for eighteen lifetimes."

The agarwood remains silent.

Yang Jian's obsession with the Heavenly Rules reminded him of his mother, who was still imprisoned on Mount Hua.

His uncle wouldn't even 'protect' his own sister, let alone two complete strangers?
Chenxiang then looked at Qiu Chuji, who said, "I can ensure that their souls are not scattered. Whether they can continue their relationship afterward depends on whether their fate is extremely deep and their love is so genuine that it can transcend time and reincarnation."

As he spoke, the Five Elements Wheel opened, and he had already quietly begun to make arrangements.

While Wu Tianhua and Mo Ying, at their peak, might have noticed Qiu Chuji's actions, Wu Xingchen, being far less capable, was completely unaware of Qiu Chuji's current arrangements.

"do you hate me?"

"If you hate me, then save her!"

"If she lives and I die... it's a punishment for her, and it's the same for me!"

“Let us be buried here together; it might not be a bad thing for us,” Wu Tianhua said, struggling to speak, as he continued to try to persuade Wu Xingchen.

Wu Xingchen's face showed a hint of interest, but he had not yet made a judgment.

boom!
The lava exploded again, and Mo Ying and Wu Tianhua were stuck together. Pulled by Mo Ying, they flew towards Wu Xingchen.

The woman's face was now filled with ruthlessness, a resolute determination to perish together with her husband.

The moment he saw that familiar face, although Wu Xingchen said he didn't believe she was Liu Fang, he still subconsciously regarded her as Liu Fang, without adjusting his mindset to see her as the Demon Lord who had once been a glorious era.

He suffered the consequences at that moment.

The scarlet silk thread pierced through Wu Xingchen's chest, pulling at the threads of his seven emotions and six desires, trapping his soul.

Mo Ying originally intended to control Wu Xingchen, retrieve the spear, and free them from their actions.

But their bodies, already almost completely exhausted, dissipated the breath they had just mustered, and the three figures plummeted into the lava in unison.

The lava surged and eventually engulfed the three bodies.

Their souls were protected by the Great Five Elements Wheel that Qiu Chuji had set up in advance.

With a casual toss from Qiu Chuji, the three souls flew in different directions, awaiting their next reincarnation.

"It's all over!"

"Although it wasn't long, it inexplicably felt like a long, agonizing ordeal." Qiu Chuji felt a slight sense of relief; watching love entanglements unfold was never something he was good at.

"Now that this matter is settled... Shall we go back, you two?" Qiu Chuji asked Yang Jian.

Yang Jian's third eye flickered slightly, then he calmly nodded.

"can!"

Once Yang Jian agreed, Chen Xiang's opinion became irrelevant.

Qiu Chuji took out the Crown Prince's phone and started it up. With a flash of light, the three of them left this subordinate world and returned to their original mythological world.

"Just... leaving like this?" Chenxiang still felt a little regretful.

Although he couldn't quite put his finger on what exactly he regretted.

"Go and rest first, I'll come find you another day," Yang Jian said, patting Chenxiang on the shoulder.

Chen Xiang nodded blankly, then followed the mountain path on Meishan Mountain to a wooden house, pulled up the quilt, and fell asleep immediately.

Young people... just sleep well.

"You don't want him to hear what I'm about to say?" Qiu Chuji asked Yang Jian.

Yang Jian nodded, then asked, "Could we find somewhere we can talk?"

Qiu Chuji then took out the prince's cell phone.

With a flash of light, the two appeared in yet another world.

Yang Jian did not use his Heavenly Eye to peer into the world first. Instead, he found a spot, descended from the clouds, and said to Qiu Chuji, "You seem to have always known that I wanted to modify the Heavenly Laws and lead me to see that world. This was also intentional."

"I must admit, you've convinced me!"

"I will still revise the Heavenly Laws, but I will keep them within limits and not go too far."

"Then tell me, besides what you want to do regarding the Heavenly Laws?"

Yang Jian stared intently at Qiu Chuji, even holding back his Heavenly Eye. If Qiu Chuji intended to use the Crown Prince's phone to escape, he would unceremoniously unleash a Heavenly Eye attack first.

"Me? There's nothing in particular I want to do!"

"I only had this one thought, and now that it has been achieved ahead of schedule, I will probably just travel around a bit more." Qiu Chuji was not lying. Of course, besides that, it is only natural to take the time to see, travel around, and improve oneself in this mythical world.

His cultivation level is still weak!
He is not even comparable to a mere Wu Tianhua. The reason he can view the fate of Wu Tianhua and others from a seemingly detached perspective is entirely due to his own position.

Like many officials, they are not necessarily stronger, smarter, or more capable than ordinary people. It's just that they are in that position and have access to more resources and information, so compared to ordinary people, they seem to be 'omnipotent'.

"Then don't go looking for agarwood anymore!"

“I have already arranged his path and do not wish for anyone to disturb him,” Yang Jian said.

Upon hearing this, Qiu Chuji shook his head and laughed, "Do you really think this is doing him a favor?"

Yang Jian: "Whether it's good or bad is not up to me, but since he is my nephew and his mother's son, he should bear the responsibility."

As they were talking, a five-colored celestial stone suddenly streaked across the sky and fell to earth.

Qiu Chuji and Yang Jian's gazes were both drawn to the five-colored immortal stone.

(End of this chapter)