Chapter 89 Breaking Up a Marriage (Third Update)
You Ming stood beside the loom, listening to its soft hum.

Because the [Spirit Loom] rotates slowly, and hadn't even really started operating after a long while, he even had the leisure to observe the busy scenes of others.

However, what amused him was that, apart from the Red Phoenix Star's own divine servants and attendants, those outside Xuan Guang cultivators were truly just "leeching" the opportunity and didn't do any work at all.

All that could be seen were hundreds and thousands of Xuan Guang cultivators standing quietly beside each loom.

They either sit cross-legged in meditation, gaze into the distance, or let their thoughts wander. Beside them are endlessly spinning red threads. With the help of these red threads, which symbolize destiny, the cultivators can peer into themselves, fix their mental image, and truly review their past from an objective perspective.

Everyone is practicing diligently.

Of course, from the perspective of Yumei or Shinto, this behavior is nothing short of parasitic.

They're working here, doing something important that weaves together the bonds of human relationships, while you're all openly slacking off.

Greed is fine, but you can't be so shameless.

Honestly, if You Ming were still in the Profound Light Realm, even if he wanted to slack off and cultivate, he would still have to do some work first.

You Ming is a meticulous worker when he's doing his own work, and he can't stand things like this.

However, since they were all celestial beings and disciples of major sects in the Heavenly Realm, he could only look down on them in his heart.

"Crack crack crack".

A spindle beside You Ming began to spin. The first red spiritual thread was drawn out from the void and automatically wound onto the spindle. Then, more and more spindles began to spin as well.

He looked at the threads before him, and suddenly his mind went blank. He felt as if thousands of threads were emerging from the void, swirling around him, some like mist, some like fire.

Light and shadow unfold in front of the wheels, not like a painting, but more like a thin curtain woven with fate as its base and threads as its fabric.

A koi carp was swimming in the water when it was scooped up by a beautifully crafted child and deified; in a side hall of a temple on the mountain, a minor deity whose name was yet to be determined was enshrined, and incense smoke curled upwards; the koi carp closed its eyes in meditation, its magical power circulating, shrouded in a hazy mist...

In the end, everything became hazy. The figure in the picture was no longer a fish, but a hazy human shape, surrounded by light, with a red glow between its brows, and a phantom resembling a butterfly or a wheel hanging behind it.

A flash of insight illuminated his entire life, even the part of his destiny that had yet to unfold.

For a [Mystic Light Cultivator], these images can indeed help depict the Yin Spirit, but for You Ming at present, they are not of much help.

He quickly stopped paying attention to those images and started working seriously.

The spiritual threads intertwine vertically and horizontally, and as the loom moves up and down, more and more of the spiritual threads are interwoven together.

Because these spiritual red threads all originate from extraordinary beings, the woven silk fabric is exceptionally beautiful, radiating a jade-like spiritual light. The dense texture is arranged to form various subtle patterns, making it truly exquisite.

"Hmm? Their destinies are at odds?"

"Cut it!"

You Ming stared wide-eyed at the silk fabric on the loom, his eyes fixed on it.

It is precisely because it is so beautiful that even the slightest flaw will be very noticeable.

This must be the union of two cultivators. Looking at their intertwined destinies, every step is fraught with obstacles, and the fabric has been ruined.

The longer these two people spend time together, the bigger the problems will be in the future.

You Ming reacted quickly, extending the scissors in his hand and cutting the end of the thread cleanly at the base.

The loom ran smoothly without damaging the beautiful texture.

Although it was his first time doing this job, he felt a great sense of accomplishment when he saw the loom continuing to run.

"Oh, another pair of sworn enemies."

"Wow, a bull demon has fallen in love with a fox, and the fox is the other woman?" "Cut it off, cut it off! We don't condone this kind of incestuous relationship between species."

Youming moved with incredible speed, separating yet another pair of mandarin ducks.

A strange feeling suddenly arose in his heart.

He was a deity in the mortal realm responsible for marriage and granting children, so how did he end up breaking up marriages in the heavenly realm?

However, it's quite nice to break up couples who shouldn't be together; it's like the stress-relieving joy of watching someone fix donkey hooves in a past life.

"Two same-sex monks in love?"

"Although there was no cross-species interaction this time..."

"Tear it down; it won't be blessed in this world."

You Ming had become a ruthless stitch-removing machine. If this were on Earth, he would definitely wish those two people well.

However, in this world that values ​​the harmony of Yin and Yang, such behavior will not be tolerated by the Heavenly Dao. If they are not dismantled, they will both perish in the future.

You Ming blew on the cut thread. In their future destinies, although the two admired each other, they maintained relative restraint. In the end, although they did not become immortals, they died peacefully in their old age.

Time passed little by little, and the destinies of countless beings were woven into a series.

This means that these people will finally come together next year.

Of course, this marriage line can only glimpse a sliver of the fate of all beings, and in reality, a person's fate may change at any moment, so it cannot be completely accurate in its predictions.

Among the many couples who have been paired up, some may still part ways or even become enemies.

But at least it ensures that overall human relationships are in a good state.

Before we knew it, most of the night had passed.

The weaving on each loom was also coming to an end.

You Ming was busy all night. Although he was only responsible for cutting the loose threads, it was still very demanding on his eyes, as he had to find the inappropriate parts in the rapidly flashing scenes.

"There should be no more."

You Ming looked at the spindle, which was about to be emptied, with only a few threads left.

He couldn't help but yawn and rub his slightly swollen eyes.

If this continues, even my Yin spirit body will develop fish-like eyes.

"Wait... what's that...?"

Suddenly, a scene flashed before You Ming's eyes: the image of a woman.

He quickly looked at the line, and countless screens of light flashed before his eyes, each screen showing a handsome man and a beautiful woman.

There was nothing unusual about them; they were both human, their destinies were compatible, their relationship was harmonious, and they even had a child together.

Although there is suspicion of premarital pregnancy, compared to all those other weirdos, they are simply a model couple.

but……

Why does this woman look exactly like the White Dragon's mother?
Isn't that Ao Zhu, the True Dragon of the West Sea?
But why are both of them human in the marriage thread of the loom?

If I didn't know that Little White Dragon's mother was also a dragon and his father was a human, I would have believed it.

(End of this chapter)

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