Is the cultivation world now only populated by demonesses?

Chapter 64. Reversing Life and Death
Jiang Jiayi held her sword up: "What are you going to do?"

The illusory figure did not speak, but looked sadly at Miaoyu Palace.

The sect in these mountains has a history of thousands of years, but this is the first time it has encountered such a great calamity.

After being shattered twice, even the sect's main hall was somewhat dilapidated.

Qiu Yuehan stepped forward, looked at the illusory figure, her lips moved slightly, but in the end she did not say anything.

The illusory figure spoke: "Yuehan, you can go back to the village to take a look after a few more days."

"What about me?"

“You are indeed the Palace Master’s child. After the Palace Master passed the Immortal Palace to Palace Master Yu Tang, and because of the turmoil, the original source was damaged, so she found your father and gave birth to you.”

The illusory figure continued, "The Palace Master cultivates the Dao of Fate Calculation. She has calculated her entire life, but in the end, she can't calculate anything anymore."

The light in Qiu Yuehan's eyes faded again. She had thought that her parents simply didn't want her anymore, not that they were dead.

The thunder was even bigger.

The wrath of Heaven grew ever more solid.

The tribulations of Heaven are divided into several levels, with red lightning being the most severe punishment.

A lightning tribulation as red as blood has only appeared a handful of times in the records of the cultivation world, yet it has appeared again today.

The phantom's voice was tinged with sadness: "It's coming."

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"Young Master, Brother Lu."

The gentle fairy in the white dress tugged at Lu Changyuan's sleeve: "The rain has stopped."

Because the Hongluan Ancestor died as divine punishment, the rain in the whole world stopped, as if the rain had stopped and the sky had cleared, but no rainbow was seen.

It was still dark.

Judging by the time, it will take about another one or two hours.

This is now just before dawn.

At this moment, Lu Changyuan's attention was not on Xia Lianxue, but on the lightning tribulation in the sky.

The terrifying thunder gathered with an astonishing force.

"Brother Lu."

"what happened?"

"I'm very happy."

Lu Changyuan suddenly turned around and looked at the little fairy, only to realize that he couldn't understand the smile on her face.

What are you saying?

The little fairy's smile was as radiant as a crabapple blossom blooming in late spring or early summer.

Lu Changyuan grabbed Xia Lianxue's hand, his face frighteningly cold.

"The heavenly tribulation is related to you? Even if you have returned to the mortal world, you shouldn't be subjected to such a tribulation!"

"Brother Lu."

The fairy suddenly raised her swan-like neck and kissed Lu Changyuan.

Lu Changyuan's pupils contracted to pinpoints.

He had always refused to answer the fairy's questions, but now he had been tricked by her.

He suddenly felt that Xia Lianxue's hair was shockingly cold.

In the past, the fairy's skin was delicate, and even her soft, warm hair was gentle, but now it was devoid of warmth.

Lu Changyuan said no more: "I'll take you away!"

The little fairy simply shook her head and pushed Lu Changyuan away.

She murmured softly, "Young master, I have made many mistakes. When people make mistakes, they should bear the consequences."

Xia Lianxue was actually quite content.

What more could she ask for? All her wishes had been fulfilled.

After seeing the young doctor one last time and getting married to him, you'll have everything you need.

Ok.

We have everything.

Xia Lianxue looked at the blood-red lightning tribulation in the sky, her lips turning slightly pale.

She finally remembered the taste of candied hawthorn.

Pit the freshly picked hawthorns in the morning, wash them with water, and then drizzle them with hot sugar. This makes them into sweet and crisp candied hawthorns.

Xia Lianxue had never eaten it, but Xia Yutang had.

It's sweet with a hint of sourness.

It's like this life is always a mix of sweet and sour.

Lu Changyuan said coldly, "Come with me! I have a plan!"

He held Xia Lianxue's soft hand, but the fairy pulled her hand away for the first time. "Brother Lu, you will be implicated by me. This is a blood-red lightning tribulation. It's too late for anything."

If a heavenly tribulation of this level intends to punish someone, anyone who helps the person facing the tribulation will be implicated and suffer the consequences.

Xia Lianxue looked into Lu Changyuan's eyes and suddenly smiled: "Brother Lu seems to have returned to his old self, there are so many emotions in his eyes."

The young doctor the little girl knew had a lot in his eyes, unlike the later young master who was calm and indifferent to everything, like a sage with no emotions.

That's not good.

Young Master often says that the most important thing in cultivating immortality is not to forget that you are human, but Young Master himself is not like a human being. How can a supreme being be so ruthless?

Humans living in this world should have emotions and desires; they should be able to cry and laugh, and have desires. That is what makes us human.

Xia Lianxue is very satisfied with the current long road ahead.

it's good now.

Now I am a person.

She reached out and smoothed out the wrinkles on Lu Changyuan's clothes, which had been ruffled by the wind while he was inside the painting: "I told you, young master, I don't mind how many wives you marry, but you mustn't forget me."

Lu Changyuan stared blankly at Xia Lianxue.

The little fairy curled her lips and smiled.

Not long ago, not too long ago, Lu Changyuan once asked her if she had ever seen a lantern festival.

She had seen it, along with the young doctor.

That day, she was punished by her father. The young doctor took her out to visit the lantern festival in the middle of the night. She watched the river lanterns slowly moving across the river, and then she turned around and looked at the white-clad boy next to her.

The boy is counting the river lanterns for him.

There were 247 river lanterns that day, which was exactly the number of stars she had counted not long ago.

The little girl felt that this was the most wonderful thing in the world.

So she thought about it.

I must marry him in this lifetime, and this thought has lasted for nearly two thousand years.

Time flies.

Xia Lianxue felt that her wish had come true.

“Young master, Su Youwan is quite good, but if you marry her, you must marry several more in the future, because she is not a good housekeeper.”

The fairy's gentle face was smiling, but for some reason, her expression suddenly turned cold.

A tear welled up in her eyes and then rolled down her beautiful cheek.

She couldn't hear what Lu Changyuan was saying.

All that could be heard was the majestic sound of thunder, and the tribulation clouds stretching for thousands of miles were stained with a scarlet blood color.

The Palace Mistress Xia Yutang used her Yao Guang ability to trace back the river of time to find someone. Although this was against the heavens, it shouldn't have warranted such divine punishment.

What did she do?
Xia Yutang, the mistress of Miaoyu Palace, defies the will of Heaven.

By using the principles of time and the law of cause and effect, a future in which "the young doctor is still alive" was determined.

To fabricate a person who is no longer in the river of time, and who has already disappeared, and to reverse their life and death out of thin air—that is, to use the way of the future to go against the flow of time and rewrite history—is a blatant provocation against the Way of Heaven, and even more so, a usurpation of the authority of the Way of Heaven.

Not only that, she also used this opportunity to return to the mortal world, hoping to attain enlightenment above Yao Guang. It can be said that she deserves at least 50% of the credit for Lu Changyuan's return to the mortal realm.

"Let it be divine punishment! I'll take it as it comes!"

This was the last thing she said before she turned into a baby.

Thinking about it now, it seems like it was just a few decades ago.

Xia Lianxue's tears welled up in her eyes, feeling bitter. She felt utterly useless, failing as both the mistress of Miaoyu Palace and as a wife.

People should be punished when they do wrong.

The girl pinched her fingers together and said, "Reverse!"

Lu Changyuan was completely thrown off.

She was dressed in plain white, watching the lightning tribulation in the sky alone, tears streaming down her face, but it wasn't out of fear of death.

I'm just a little reluctant to part with it.

Lu Changyuan's voice drifted over from afar.

"Stupid Yutang, can't you listen to me?!"

No wonder you were in such a hurry to give me the Drunken Phoenix.

No wonder you were in a bad mood when you entered the painting.

Lu Changyuan gritted his teeth.

Duan Nian was lifted up by him, and then rushed back to grab Xia Lianxue's shoulder.

He faced the heavenly tribulation head-on.

(End of this chapter)