The perfect world in the eyes of double pupils

Shi Yi set off, heading towards the mountain range rumored in the city to be where the white Qilin might be hidden.

He wasn't the only one who set out to find the White Qilin; many people, more than half the city's population, were mobilized. There was no other way; it was a celestial spirit that only existed during the Immortal Ancient Era, and its preciousness was unimaginable. If they could obtain it, not to mention getting it to recognize them as its master, just exchanging it for resources would make them rich overnight.

With this in mind, large numbers of creatures rushed out of the city and headed towards the vast mountains.

Unfortunately, all these people were destined to work in vain. You see, in the original story, Shi Hao dreamed of returning to the Immortal Ancient Purple Bamboo Forest and had some karmic connection with the White Qilin, but he was unable to get the Qilin to leave with him.

After the brutal ancient war broke out, the great figures and young prodigies in the Purple Bamboo Forest fought a desperate battle against the alien creatures, suffering heavy casualties. At the critical moment, someone intervened, tearing through space and sending the White Qilin out. It was then buried in a pile of immortal matter and lived to this life.

It had been waiting, waiting for the girl who held it in her arms. It believed in reincarnation, after all, it had personally witnessed a great figure like the Six Paths Reincarnation Immortal King who cultivated the Great Dao of Reincarnation.

Unfortunately, it will never get to see that flower again; at best, it will only see a similar one.

The Taiyin Jade Rabbit, who was quite close to Shi Hao, was a similar flower. Even though Ning Chuan and the Qilin lineage had a deep karmic connection, they couldn't compete with her.

If Shi Yi wants to take Bai Qilin away, normal methods definitely won't work. Using talk-no-jutsu would be a waste of time. He has to use some unconventional methods, which is what he excels at.

"Want this place?" Shi Yi smiled indifferently, his expression somewhat cold.

As we approached the vast mountain range, a primal aura swept over us, and ancient beasts occasionally darted past.

Soon, the tranquility here was shattered as figures rushed in, searching for the whereabouts of the White Qilin.

Shi Yi and his companion stood at the very back. Above their heads, within the Divine Ring of the Cave Heaven, stood a majestic and imposing purple Qilin, lifelike, its scales densely covered and shimmering with a dazzling metallic luster.

Two avatars, two purple Qilin spirit bodies, each possessing the powerful strength of the Saintly Sacrifice Realm, only slightly weaker than the original body.

Urged on by Shi Yi, the two purple Qilin clones burst out from the Divine Ring of the Cave Heaven, transforming into purple streams of light, each rushing in a different direction, deep into the Cangmang Mountains.

Although the Purple Qilin is Shi Yi's spiritual body and not a real Qilin, their fundamental energy is the same, enough to make them indistinguishable from the real thing.

The white qilin has simply lived a long time; its strength has not changed.

Next, all that's left is to wait. After all, this white Qilin possesses an ancient immortal treasure that can conceal its whereabouts. As long as it wants to hide, no one can find it.

So Shi Yi sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes to rest, and waited for news from the spirit body.

Before long, exclamations came from the primeval forest. A strange phenomenon had occurred there, with auspicious light bursting forth. The next moment, a white Qilin appeared, light and agile, carrying the unique aura of immortals, and incomparably sacred.

People went crazy and chased after it in that direction. A living fairy cub appeared before them. Who could remain calm?

Shi Yi and his companion witnessed this scene without changing their expressions. They knew that with the White Qilin's secret treasure on its body, no one could catch it.

The shouts from all directions and the rapidly approaching cultivators startled the white Qilin, who quickly used its ancient immortal treasures to conceal its form and aura.

In just a moment, it vanished, as if the figure from before had been nothing but an illusion.

"What happened? Where is the White Qilin?"

"They got away, they're too fast, we can't catch them at all."

……

The white Qilin in the void sighed. It had appeared many times, not to show off, but to search for that girl.

Even if it can't find it in person, it can still spread the message through these outside cultivators. If she learns of this news, she will definitely come to this mountain range to reunite with it.

That's why the white qilin has been lingering here and hasn't left.

At that moment, it sensed a familiar aura, a call from the very source of its bloodline.

"Ok?"

The white Qilin tilted its head, a look of confusion appearing in its large, bright eyes.

At this moment, there is the aura of the Qilin clan. Could it be that there are other Qilin that survived the Great Tribulation of the Immortal Era and lived to this life?
Would you like to take a look?

The white Qilin hesitated, wanting to be close to its kind but also unwilling to leave these mountains and rivers, fearing that the girl wouldn't be able to find it.

After hesitating for a long time, Bai Qilin finally decided to go and see. An era has passed, and given the horror of the Immortal Ancient Calamity, it is impossible for a great clan like Qilin to have any survivors. But now, the aura of his own kind is so strong. What exactly happened?
Soon, a purple unicorn that was running through the mountains seemed to sense something, and suddenly stopped and looked at the empty void beside it.

The next moment, a young white Qilin appeared, its big eyes staring curiously at the purple Qilin in front of it.

The purple Qilin, which is Shi Yi's spiritual body, grinned upon seeing this.

For some reason, the young white qilin trembled all over after seeing the purple qilin's smile.

"Um, are you one of my people?" the white qilin asked, mustering its courage.

The purple Qilin did not answer immediately, but glanced in another direction. The white Qilin, not understanding why, followed his gaze.

A purple figure streaked across the void like a shooting star, descending upon this place and landing beside the white Qilin.

Another purple Qilin!

The white qilin was secretly delighted, for it had actually seen two members of its own kind.

The Qilin clan is already rare, especially after experiencing the terrifying Ancient Calamity. To encounter two members of the same clan in this Chaotic Ancient Era is undoubtedly a fortunate thing.

It knew that if the Qilin clan still existed, it would definitely be one of the world's top clans, with astonishing power. If it could establish a connection with its own clan, it might be able to help it find that girl.

Thinking of this, Bai Qilin asked the same question again.

The two purple unicorns smiled and shook their heads.

No?

The white Qilin's hair stood on end. The two purple Qilins before it were lifelike and vivid, brimming with vitality. What else could they be but Qilin? Could they be two Qilin corpses, being controlled by someone hiding in the shadows?
Thinking of this, the white Qilin gripped the ancient immortal treasure in its hand tightly, ready to flee at any moment should the situation turn against it.

At this moment, the two purple Qilin spoke up: "We are not your people, but are the original runes of the Qilin Treasure Technique. Although we are not Qilin, we can resolve your doubts."

"Solve my doubts?" The white Qilin was puzzled, but also a little curious. Suddenly, the two purple Qilins parted the path, and two beings came together from the open space behind them. They were Shi Yi's twin bodies.

The white Qilin instantly understood that these two purple Qilins came from these two beings, or more precisely, from one person.

It looked at Shi Yi's two figures, and their eyes met. Instantly, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, the sun and moon lost their light, shouts and sounds of battle shook the heavens, gray mist filled the sky, and countless huge spikes fell, causing a terrifying carnage...

This is……

The white Qilin's heart trembled. Wasn't this the battle in the Purple Bamboo Forest of the South China Sea during the Immortal Ancient Era?

In that battle, a sacred land of immortals was left devastated and destroyed. In that battle, many young people who had cultivated three strands of immortal energy perished, dying with resentment. In that battle, true immortals fell, and even immortal kings were defeated and killed. In that battle, the girl who held the white unicorn fell into a pool of blood, her eyes gradually losing their luster...

Recalling all of this, the white Qilin's eyes blurred and tears streamed down its face. It really didn't want to think about these things; to it, it was simply a nightmare.

But now, after exchanging a glance with that mysterious person, it is back to this nightmarish day.

The white qilin kept its eyes tightly closed, not wanting to see, but even with its eyes closed, everything around it still appeared in its mind.

The girl holding it was shrouded in a wisp of gray mist, and her scarlet eyes were terrifying. Years ago, it was this alien creature that killed the girl it cared about, and now, that scene was being repeated.

"do not want!"

The white Qilin roared desperately, but to no avail. The girl was still targeted by the alien creature. Despite her desperate resistance, she could not avoid her fate of death and perished once again. Her bright, lively, and even somewhat mischievous eyes gradually lost their luster and turned gray.

Not only her, but all the creatures of the ancient primordial world around her fell like dumplings being dropped into a pot, their blood splattering all over the ground.

The nightmare returned, and when the white qilin awoke, it was covered in cold sweat and its face was deathly pale.

Before it could catch its breath, a familiar, playful laugh reached it, and at the same time, it found itself in a warm, fragrant embrace.

As if realizing something, the white Qilin's eyes showed pain. It looked up and, sure enough, the girl's face appeared before it.

As for the people around, there was the famous Phoenix Maiden, the chosen one of heaven, a young man carrying a celestial golden sword, and a nameless yet extraordinary being who suddenly barged into the gathering.

Everything was so familiar—the same purple bamboo forest in the South China Sea, the same familiar people, the same familiar things, even the conversations were unchanged.

The white Qilin shuddered. Was it going to happen again? To relive that nightmare once more?

After an unknown amount of time, the nightmare ended, but the white qilin was trembling uncontrollably, its spirit deeply wounded.

Before it could catch its breath, the familiar voice came again; it was the girl it had been waiting for all along.

"No!"

The white Qilin screamed incessantly, its bright eyes filled with blood, and its face became ferocious and distorted.

What is this? If it's a nightmare, why does it repeat itself over and over again, repeatedly reopening the wounds in its heart?

No matter who it is, it would be difficult to bear experiencing these things.

Outside the illusion of reincarnation, the two purple Qilins had disappeared, returning to the divine rings of Shi Yi's two bodies. The Yin body and the Sun body stood there, and in front of them, a white Qilin collapsed on the ground, tears streaming down its face, whimpering and wailing from time to time, as if it were experiencing something extremely painful.

"Aren't we going a bit too far?" Taiyang Shiyi asked with a smile.

The instant Bai Qilin looked over, he and Taiyin Shiyi attacked together, using the ability of double pupils to attack the primordial spirit. Combined with the Great Dao of Reincarnation, this allowed Bai Qilin to relive that most painful experience again and again.

The white Qilin had little combat experience and lacked vigilance, so it was easily caught off guard.

In a mere instant, it went through dozens or even hundreds of cycles, repeatedly reliving its most terrifying and painful experiences. Even a person with a strong mind would find it difficult to endure, let alone a well-behaved baby like the White Qilin.
"As the saying goes, there can be no construction without destruction. It is too cowardly. It has the talent of a Qilin and a powerful bloodline, but it is so timid. It is really unbearable to watch."

How could someone born into one of the Ten Fiends act this way? He should strive to cultivate himself, climb to the highest peaks, contribute his own strength to defending his homeland, and at the same time, avenge his father.

"Let it taste the pain, feel the bitterness, immerse itself in the process of loss. Only in this way can it achieve true enlightenment, undergo spiritual rebirth, and start anew." Taiyin Shiyi said expressionlessly, a cold glint in his eyes.

"Haha, indeed, it's too timid and too weak. If it were born into an ordinary family, it wouldn't be a problem, but being born into the Ten Fierce Families is a waste of its talent."

As the two conversed, the secret treasure in the white qilin's hand emitted a soft light.

"Huh? This is bad."

Shi Yi and his companion both noticed this scene at the same time and were somewhat surprised. Who would have thought that the secret treasure in the white qilin's hand actually had its own consciousness and was now activating itself, clearly intending to run away with the tormented white qilin.

However, the next moment, the glowing treasure slowly rose up and floated in front of Shi Yi's body.

"This is?"

Shi Yi and his companion exchanged a glance, then reached out and placed the treasure in their palms.

Then, a ripple spread out, and Shi Yi immediately understood that this was a secret treasure left by the Qilin to its descendants, hoping that the descendants could surpass their predecessors and become even stronger. Unfortunately, the white Qilin's personality destined it to be unable to surpass its ancestors. The will of the secret treasure saw all this and was anxious, but it was powerless to do anything about it.

Shi Yi's actions, involving two bodies, were deeply appreciated by the will of this treasure, which led to the current situation.

"You want to entrust it to me?" Taiyin Shiyi was a little stunned. He came to capture the White Qilin for two reasons: one, to obtain some Qilin blood, and two, to bring it to the three major academies. As a descendant of the Ten Fiends of the White Qilin, the three major academies would definitely attach great importance to it and then provide Shiyi with corresponding resources.

As for getting the White Qilin to recognize it as its master and make it its personal divine beast, that's impossible. After all, it's a descendant of the Ten Fiends.

However, now, something unexpected has happened to Shi Yi: the ancient immortal treasure that Bai Qilin carries wants to hand Bai Qilin over to Shi Yi for training, because it believes that Shi Yi can change Bai Qilin's personality.

Just as Shi Yi was hesitating, it told him that it could give him an opportunity to enter the Qilin Immortal Palace.

The immortal palace left behind by one of the Ten Fiends naturally contains many amazing things and countless good things. It would be impossible not to be tempted.

After thinking it over, Shi Yi nodded in agreement, because in reality, he didn't need to put in too much effort. After all, the master leads you through the door, but the cultivation depends on yourself.

After receiving Shi Yi's permission, a white light shot out from the secret treasure. It was a unique mark of the White Qilin clan, a token for entering the Qilin Immortal Palace. After entering Shi Yi's body, it disappeared.

(End of this chapter)