Collapse Iron Cosplay Battle Damaged Star Spinal Cut - Everyone Cries to Death

finally.

Jingyuan eventually gave in.

"good."

"You can stay and help."

"However, I will arrange for someone to accompany you throughout the entire process and assist you with all matters on the Immortal Ship."

"Please accept this."

Xing nodded indifferently.

Let her follow along; it won't affect her finding Jianmu.

Jingyuan summoned the Cloud Cavalry and ordered them to escort the passengers to rest.

After everyone had completely gone far away.

He instantly slumped down, plopped down on the stone steps, and propped his head up with his hands.

tired.

too tired.

The Immortal Ship is beset by internal and external troubles, with the Abundant Demon Yin stirring up trouble and the Star Core Hunter eyeing it covetously.

Now another group of...weirdos has arrived.

Jing Yuan felt that being a general was truly frustrating.

Just then.

hum-

A pale blue ripple spread through the air.

A small holographic projection silently appeared on the table.

Pink hair, a bright eye on her forehead, and an arrogant expression.

Fu Xuan.

The oracle of Luofu, the future (self-proclaimed) successor to the general.

"Yo."

Jing Yuan didn't even lift his eyelids; he remained slumped over.

"Lord Fu Xuan has arrived at just the right time."

"I was just looking for you."

Fu Xuan crossed his arms, looking down at Jing Yuan, who was slumped over, and snorted softly:

"Looking for me?"

"Judging from the general's appearance, it doesn't seem like he wants to see me about something; it seems more like he wants to entrust his orphan to me."

Jing Yuan gave a wry smile and finally sat up straight:

"More or less."

"You should already know about the people from Shence Prefecture who came today."

"That girl named Xing..."

Jing Yuan sighed:

"I really can't see through it."

"Is this group of people a blessing or a curse for the current state of the Immortal Ship?"

"Lord Fu Xuan possesses unparalleled insight; could you perhaps offer me some guidance and alleviate my worries?"

Upon hearing this...

Fu Xuan raised his chin slightly, and a "I knew it" smile appeared on his lips.

"snort."

"So you've thought of me now?"

"If you had listened to me earlier and entrusted me with the Star Core Hunter, we wouldn't be in such a passive position now."

Jing Yuan immediately raised his hands in surrender, his attitude so sincere it was outrageous:

"Yes, yes, it's my fault."

"If I had listened to Lord Fu Xuan earlier, I would be able to rest easy now."

"No matter what the mistakes are, it's all my fault."

The flattery was completely insincere, but Fu Xuan appreciated it.

She nodded in satisfaction, and with a flick of her sleeve:

"That's enough."

"Considering your hard work and great achievements, and your sincere repentance..."

"I will cast this divination for you today."

That's all.

Fu Xuan closed his eyes.

Slender fingers moved rapidly in the air.

A pale golden array lit up beneath her feet, with countless intricate runes weaving through the air like swimming fish.

"open!"

With a soft shout.

Fu Xuan's divine eye on his forehead lit up slightly, and a profound aura permeated the entire Divine Strategy Palace.

at first.

Fu Xuan's expression was still relaxed, even somewhat nonchalant.

But gradually...

Her fingers slowed down.

His brow furrowed tighter and tighter.

Fine beads of cold sweat appeared on her usually calm face.

The air pressure inside the Shence Mansion suddenly dropped.

Not right.

This divination...something's not right!

I don't know how much time passed.

Fu Xuan suddenly opened his eyes!

His pupils trembled, and his lips turned slightly pale.

She gazed at a point in the void and slowly uttered a string of obscure prophecies:

"An ominous star invades the palace, and the spirit weeps blood."

"The cycle of flourishing and decay repeats itself, and the Great Dao collapses."

"A single thought can lead to heaven and divine travel; a single thought can lead to hell and eternal destruction."

"This calamity at Luofu... the line between life and death is blurred."

"Fu Xuan..."

Jing Yuan took a deep breath, suppressing the shock in his heart:

Speak like a human.

Fu Xuan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, his voice slightly hoarse:

"It means..."

"The Immortal Ship is about to face a massive cauldron that has not been seen in hundreds of years."

"Jianmu... may not even exist anymore."

"Moreover, the course of this catastrophe was extremely bizarre."

"Or, let the Immortal Ship rise from the ashes and be reborn, completely eliminating the great threat."

"Or...?"

Fu Xuan paused, his eyes deep and unfathomable:

"Disintegration, utter ruin."

"Everything depends on a single thought."

Jing Yuan fell silent.

Is there a problem with the Jianmu tree?

That was the cause of the celestial ship's calamity... but also its very foundation!

If it just disappeared so suddenly...

"What exactly was the calamity?"

Jing Yuan pressed for an answer.

"Can you see it clearly?"

"The divination result is vague; only the general direction can be discerned."

"but……"

Fu Xuan suddenly shook his head, a stubborn refusal to admit defeat showing on his face:

"wrong."

"The hexagram represents the Tai Chi symbol."

"Either life or death? What kind of divination is this?"

"I don't believe it!"

"I must find out exactly who triggered this 'single thought'!"

talking.

Before Jing Yuan could stop them.

Fu Xuan closed his eyes again, formed hand seals, and forcefully activated the Qiong Guan Formation!

"Let's calculate it later!"

Om-!

This time, the golden light shone brightly!

Fu Xuan seemed to have actually seen some specific scene.

Although her eyes were closed, her eyeballs were moving violently under her eyelids.

Those are fragments of the future.

She's watching!

She was trying hard to see clearly the figure that would decide the fate of the celestial ship!

That is……

That is……

next second.

Fu Xuan suddenly opened his eyes.

sluggish.

It was as if I had seen something beyond the scope of human cognition.

Her mouth was open, her eyes were fixed, and she remained motionless.

Jing Yuan was startled by her appearance:

"Fu Xuan?"

"What did you see?"

"Say something!"

Fu Xuan did not react.

A full half minute passed.

She slowly turned her eyes to look at Jing Yuan, hesitating to speak.

She saw in the video...

A blurry shadow.

Embracing the thick root system of the Jianmu tree.

Open your mouth.

Take a bite!

He took a bite!

While he was eating, he was also fighting with someone.

Throw a punch, then turn around and gnaw on a piece of tree bark.

Throw another punch, then turn around and take a sip of tree sap.

They ate with great relish.

That's the Jianmu tree!

Is she eating it like sugarcane?!

"Lord Fu Xuan?"

Jingyuan waved his hand in front of her eyes:

"He's back to life."

Fu Xuan suddenly shuddered.

She took a deep breath and quickly composed herself.

He became expressionless.

It became as still as a well.

"Jingyuan".

Fu Xuan's voice was eerily calm.

"Huh?" Jing Yuan was taken aback.

"Do you remember..."

"Have I mentioned to you many times before that I should recommend you for the position of Shogun during the next Council of Six Emperors?"

Jing Yuan smiled.

Why bring this up now?

He really is still the same Fu Xuan who's obsessed with officialdom.

He nodded helplessly.

"I remember, of course I remember."

"Rest assured, Lord Fu Xuan."

"If we can weather this crisis for the Immortal Ship, I will immediately write a proposal."

"You won't be able to refuse even if you want to at that time."

"However, the situation is critical right now, and what if there's any blame involved..."

"No."

Fu Xuan suddenly spoke, interrupting Jing Yuan.

Jing Yuan was taken aback: "Huh?"

Fu Xuan interrupted him, his expression eerily calm.

She looked at Jing Yuan and said, word by word:

I suddenly realized…

"The position of general isn't all that great."

As the saying goes, "The higher you climb, the colder it gets."

"I'm not ready yet."

"This general's position..."

"I don't want it anymore."

Done.

Jing Yuan was completely dumbfounded.

Does he no longer want to succeed to the throne?

You are Fu Xuan?

Fu Xuan, who kept nagging him about "when to step down"?

They actually said they don't want it anymore?

"you……"

Jing Yuan just wanted to ask for clarification.

"I still have things to do at typc. I'll be going now."

"Goodbye."

After Fu Xuan left those two words, the projection went out immediately.

It disappeared completely.

They ran away with such determination.

"..."

Inside the Shence Mansion.

A deathly silence.

Jing Yuan remained frozen in place, still in the posture as if he wanted to speak.

The wind blew by.

He twirled a few fallen leaves around his feet.

Jing Yuan stared at the empty desk, his smile gradually freezing and finally shattering completely.

"It's over..."

"Even Fu Xuan has run away..."

"This time, the fairy ship..."

"It looks like it's really going to explode."