Perfect World: I Am Eternal

Chapter 331 Farewell to the Immortal Ancient World
"You...did you see that? Saying goodbye might mean never seeing each other again. The cruelty of the Immortal Ancient Era is already set. You need to be prepared..."

The life-giving fairy, with only half her body remaining, struggled to speak. She was blind, her beautiful face stained with blood, pale and powerless.

The next moment, she weakly uttered a few words, glanced at him, and finally collapsed, never to live again.

"No!"

Lin Fan's eyes were bloodshot, tears welling up. He wanted to change things, but all he could do was let out a powerless roar.

"boom!"

At that very moment, a bright green Dao seed flew out from the body of the Life Fairy and pierced through the void.

"The Seed of Life!" Lin Fan exclaimed in shock, recognizing what the ball of light was.

"Is that the legacy and hope you want to leave behind?"

He whispered, recalling this Dao Seed, which was eventually obtained by a longevity family in later generations and merged with a woman surnamed Lü.

However, her fate was not good; she died at the hands of a foreign royal family, and her seed of life was also taken away.

"Don't worry, this time it won't end up in another world," Lin Fan vowed.

Next, he watched the battle unfold like a passerby, as one hero after another charged forward... and fell...

At the same time, blood rained down, as if the heavens were weeping, staining the mountains and rivers red.

"Dreaming back to the ancient times, reflecting the past, they converse here, ultimately unwilling to end things like this, wanting to tell future generations something..."

Lin Fan realized that this was the real purpose of bringing them here: to witness and to prepare for the flames of war to be reignited.

The Immortal King Wuzhong and the Six Paths of Reincarnation of that time used their great magical power to pierce through all the myriad paths, intercept a period of time in the long river of time, and thus see the future. This was for this purpose.

It must be said that the magical powers of these giants are unparalleled throughout history, and their cultivation is unimaginable. It is truly remarkable that they created such a space for future generations to witness.

Unfortunately, even a Celestial King has his limits and couldn't withstand the onslaught of a mob, so the story came to an end.

"puff!"

Suddenly, Fairy Qingyue was struck by a golden spear that pierced her heart. Her blue armor could not defend against it, and she fell backward to the ground.

Lin Fan was extremely anxious. Although this junior sister liked to pry into his thoughts and was somewhat annoying, she was still very good to him. How could she have been robbed like this?

"Senior sister, cheer up! You're so dignified and pure; lying on the ground isn't ladylike or beautiful at all..."

Lin Fan ran over, shouting, his eyes red, his fists clenched, as if he wanted to go berserk, but he was powerless to do so.

The Fairy Qingyue coughed up blood, looking utterly miserable, but upon hearing these words, she couldn't help but roll her eyes, displaying a unique charm.

She was speechless. This was a life-or-death battle; who had time to care about their image? This junior brother of hers really didn't know how to speak.

Lin Fan looked embarrassed, but he couldn't hide the sadness and indignation on his face, because the spear was destroying Qingyue's life force, and there was no one around to help.

"As long as you live, there is hope. Don't... go to war too early and embark on that path." Fairy Qingyue admonished him with a touch of melancholy.

In the distance, on the battlefield of the Immortal Kings, the Beginningless Bell was even dimmer and broken, and the reconstructed Wheel of Reincarnation had also collapsed once again.

All of this foreshadowed the demise of Xian Gu, a fate beyond saving.

Qingyue Fairy blinked her beautiful eyes, clearly smiling, yet with a hint of sadness, and said, "Farewell, Junior Brother, let's meet again in the next era, even though you don't believe in reincarnation."

"No..." Lin Fan roared, reaching out to grab her, but she passed right through him, like an outsider.

In the end, he could only watch helplessly as her life was extinguished, her delicate body bursting into flames, leaving not even a corpse behind.

At this moment, Lin Fan could no longer hold back the tears welling up in his eyes, which rolled down his cheeks, a mixture of sorrow and despair. "Sizzle!"

The next moment, at the spot where Fairy Qingyue died, a ball of turquoise flame appeared, like a bright blue moon, dazzling and radiant.

In a daze, he saw a woman in the flames, smiling at him; it was none other than the Fairy Qingyue.

"Azure Moon Flame!" Lin Fan exclaimed in surprise, never expecting it to have come from such a place, and was deeply shocked.

At the same time, he also felt endless sorrow, watching his acquaintances of a few months fall one by one, which was very painful.

Even though he wasn't from this life, and even though he already knew everything, he still couldn't stop the bitterness in his heart.

Because I had met, known, talked with, and been part of their community, the passing of these people is like the death of my friends in battle.

Originally, everything here was peaceful and the atmosphere was joyful, but in an instant it became a dead zone, bidding farewell and ending in this way.

Lin Fan looked on sadly, his eyes shining as he stared at the blood-red battlefield. It was too tragic. He wanted to change it, and his fighting spirit surged within him.

"If I survive to this day, and am powerful enough to transcend all, and still remember this period of time, I will be with you all." He roared to the heavens.

Although separated by countless ages, it's as if some of their souls have been lost, buried in the Immortal Ancient Era, to be buried with them.

This is an expectation, and also a vow. He wants to break the cycle of reincarnation and become an emperor, to prove eternity!
“I don’t believe in reincarnation, so I’ve left a part of my soul here to stay with you all, guarding the Immortal Ancient City, hoping that we can meet again someday.”

Lin Fan murmured, looking at the blood-red sky and the passing of familiar people, tears welled up in his eyes and streamed down his cheeks.

……

A gentle breeze blows, causing the purple bamboo to sway and rustle, yet the air is cool and still.

The Purple Bamboo Forest in the South China Sea is gone, replaced by ruins, broken walls, scorched soil, and the pervasive scent of time.

Lin Fan stood here, with only Qingyang Heavenly God by his side; the others were nowhere to be seen, or rather, had long since perished.

As for his younger brother Shi Hao, he has also returned to his own timeline. Currently, he is not in the Upper Realm and has not yet left the beginner village.

"I actually cried. I've rarely done this since I can remember in this life..."

Lin Fan whispered, wiping away the tears on his face. The last time was in the Devouring Heaven Secret Realm, at a desolate grave.

At this moment, the bamboo forest still exists, but the blue sea has long since dried up, and all the people have perished. Even the immortal abode of yesteryear is now just ordinary purple bamboo.

Furthermore, they are not large, nor are they surrounded by a rich spiritual aura or steaming auspicious energy, unlike their former glory.

Lin Fan stood there for a long time without moving, his expression blank, as if he were sighing or reminiscing.

"Give!"

Just then, the Celestial God Qingyang patted him on the shoulder and handed him a jade pot, which carried a rich aroma of wine.

However, Lin Fan did not drink it himself, but instead poured the wine on the ground as a final tribute.

"Dreaming back to the ancient immortal realm, both illusory and real..." Lin Fan murmured, his voice filled with a sense of melancholy, sadness, and desolation.

Then, he suddenly raised his head. The road ahead was still long, and the only thing he could do now was to become stronger and prevent history from repeating itself.

"Let's go. The future is long. The hatred of the past and the destruction of the Immortal Ancient City can only be avenged with the blood of our enemies!" Lin Fan said.

Next, he and Qingyang Tianshen turned around, strode away, and continued on their journey, with half of the Reincarnation Disc still with them.

However, he stopped halfway there, slapped his forehead, and said in annoyance, "Damn it, I forgot to ask Little Milk Hao if he got the Anti-Chaos Technique?"

(End of this chapter)