Get the perfect music system at the start

"It's hard to imagine that I actually survived that time. It's hard to believe I've lived in this world for so many years, so many days. It's difficult to imagine how I got through those years. But since you're here, I'm still alive. If it weren't for you that day, I might have died, or perhaps it would have been a relief. But fate brought me back to life. Maybe I know new answers now, maybe I'll continue to live bravely now, or in the future. However, when fate plays tricks on me, when I start to seriously think about that past and the future, I might not be able to tell you all the answers so calmly. In that time, I had not only happiness, but also a lot of pain. Because in my eyes, in my world, I lost so much. I left, or rather, the people around me left—my closest friends, my dearest girlfriend, my dearest family, even my best brother. This world seems to have nothing to do with me anymore. All the answers in this world have fallen before me. I don't know how to solve all the problems. At least I know this world has nothing to do with me anymore. When I can't solve these problems, I can only choose to accept it. Those friends..." When my loved ones left me, I suddenly realized that many things in this world are beyond my control. In other words, I was being manipulated by others. It was only when I was being put on a show by others that I understood that all the problems in the world are illusions. For example, here I am chatting with you, and everyone else in this world doesn't exist. That's right, only you and I exist. Everyone else is watching us from elsewhere. Only at a certain moment, when you need to contact someone, will that person suddenly stop watching our spectacular performance and instantly enter their own acting mode, chatting and communicating with you. He might have made a phone call or video call, using his own persona to communicate with you from his own location. Perhaps he was being genuine then. But now, it's different. Since we started interacting, since our lives began to intersect, the answer between us is so realistic and real: everything else besides you and me is inaccessible, unseen, and unheard. Since that's the case, then they all don't exist. You understand what I mean, right? But you don't have to understand, because you don't need to think about whether this is real or not. Because you've already considered this possibility yourself. I understand that the problems I'm facing are the same as the ones I'm talking about. In this situation, the answers to all the problems are actually quite obvious. We can't always give our all to do our best; we can only accept the reality of this world. We all know that this world doesn't give us much time to become braver. We also know that everyone in this world gives us answers that make us strive but also leave us exhausted. Because only when we're exhausted do we lack the energy to focus on doing what they consider cruel things, and to stop those things. Perhaps this is the story I wanted to tell, but it's just the prelude, or rather, just a premise. What follows might be even more shocking, even more unbelievable, even unbelievable to you. Perhaps the answer isn't even a solution. But the key is that by now, you should understand that all the problems aren't as cruel as we imagine, but in reality, there are more men than we imagine. You and I are different; we might play the same tune, but our lives are different. Aside from these factors, the reactions and feelings we have to a particular situation are completely different. I'm just an ordinary person; no matter how trustworthy I am, I'm still just an ordinary person. You're currently the most famous star in the country, possessing unparalleled talent, countless songs, a beautiful voice, and the talent to write books. You can create such beautiful songs, and you can also create such wonderful movies and TV series. I've read every single one of those novels, more than once. I've seriously considered the content of the novels. For example, when I heard that you were going to adapt "Joy of Life" into a TV series, I... I've imagined what I would achieve if I did it. Maybe I could be good enough, good enough to be liked by everyone. But when I seriously compared myself to you, I realized I couldn't be as good as you. Since that's the case, I can only remain silent, I can only choose to be decadent, I can only choose to confine myself to all the paths in this world that are related to you. Of course, more importantly, I want to see what tricks you can pull, I want to see what kind of perfect record you can leave in this world. I know that such a reality cannot be truly realized. Since that's the case, I can only say that I'll just take it one day at a time, nothing more.

Xu Fan listened attentively to the man before him, noticing every word he heard. He realized the man wasn't lying, nor did he feel the need to. Therefore, when the man finished speaking, Xu Fan felt a deep tension and unease. He suddenly realized that perhaps this young man was like him, perhaps this man had also possessed a system—though perhaps it was different. Xu Fan used the "Bright Moon System," a unique system with distinctive gestures. This man's master had used similar actions. One thing was certain: this man had said he had always been ordinary, never singing, never acting, never saying or doing anything. Yet, everything seemed identical. In this situation, he felt a pang of doubt, a yearning to find courage and to escape his mundane existence. He couldn't do better, nor could he simply accept the answers to all the world's problems. Thus, he began to seriously consider what to do.

At this moment, a tension gripped his otherwise calm heart. He looked at the person he was destined to meet with, and after a long pause, he finally spoke again: "I know this answer is meaningless to you right now, but what I want to hear more about is what kind of power in your story allows you to influence your life. I don't know what you've been through, just as you don't know what I've been through. We each have our own stories. What I want to hear right now is what kind of power behind your story can solve the problems that have arisen in it. I believe you know what problems I'm facing right now, and I really want to know the answers. I know you won't talk about these issues right now, so perhaps your story will be more meaningful to me. I will listen more attentively to your story, and I hope you can be more focused and attentive when you tell it."

Brothers, the man didn't refute any of the words he liked, because for him, whether it was the time he spent telling stories or working hard, he would be more serious and diligent. This was because he had learned from everything he experienced in his life every day: to work hard and give it his all. He needed to do this, so he had to go all out without any worries.

Because he knew very well that only in this way could he obtain the answer that he most wanted to know deep down.

(End of this chapter)

===Chapter 1080 The World Isn't Just About Me===

That's what always tells us the so-called answers, what is real and what is fake. The one-eyed man told Xu Fan that so-called story about the West. He didn't know the difficulties before him. Was what this man said true or false? He didn't know what the world looked like through the eyes of this man. He didn't know what kind of story this man had experienced to say such incomprehensible words. He couldn't judge, but he still wanted to know the answer. So his gaze remained calm, his eyes still looked at him so gently. He listened to the stories he told, trying to absorb them and hoping to find the so-called key points. He hoped that through the other man's words, he could find the answers he wanted, even if it was only 1/10000 or fragments. Although he hoped such a thing would happen, and hoped that he could have such good luck, but...

There was never a single answer, not even the one right in front of him. Nor would there be a single sentence that was the true answer. So Xu Fan understood very well that whether he chose to believe or not, once he made his decision, all the questions became meaningless. But since he so desperately wanted to know this so-called answer, whatever he said or did would eventually have some effect, making him a better person. So Xu Fan didn't say much at this moment. He only hoped to think and reflect on how to make the world a better place. He hoped he could find the answer in this way.

The man lay on the hospital bed without saying a word, but when he finally began to speak, every word he uttered sometimes carried a certain meaning. Xu Fan listened attentively, and the man spoke earnestly as well. He was telling his story, and he also said things that were unnecessary to listen to. Those who wanted to listen listened attentively, and the man spoke even more earnestly.

"Actually, back then I truly thought I wouldn't survive. Back then, I truly thought the world had nothing to do with me anymore. Back then, I thought I could find answers to all my questions. Back then, I thought I could be richer than a country, I thought I could be the wealthiest person in the world. I even thought I could have everything I wanted in my world. At that time, I thought I could be invincible, I could become braver, I could become fearless. I knew the world couldn't get better, but I knew that all my questions, in fact, already had answers when I couldn't find the answers. Since that was the case, I became even more uneasy and anxious. Later, yes, if I really had the person I am now back then, I probably wouldn't..." So, I shouldn't be lying in a hospital bed now, nor should I go crazy one day, promising someone I'd go looking for you and trying to run you over with my car. If I had killed you that day, perhaps my fate would have ended there; there would be no need to think too much about it. Unfortunately, not only did I not kill you that day, but I almost died myself. What I even find laughable is that without you, I would truly have disappeared from this world. It's a truly sad and pointless thing; we don't know how to describe it. But at least one thing is certain: although we don't know how to describe what this man said, he knows one thing: no matter what he says, he can't completely believe what the other person says, but it can at least serve as a reference.

For Xu Fan, the most important thing is to resolve any situation that arises or is encountered. When he wants to find an answer, regardless of whether it's the answer he wants, since it's an answer, there must be a question in some direction. It might not be the one he's facing right now, but it might be one he might encounter in the future. But no matter what, since the problem this man is talking about is one he might encounter in the future, he must seriously consider how he should resolve it after it happens. For example, what if the future changes, if everything in socialism changes, if his life begins to fade, if we all know that we are fake people, what should he do? Or what if everyone understands that everyone except himself is fake? We cannot find the answer. Even if one day he suddenly discovers that he might be able to become better, perhaps become a unique existence in this world, he still cannot decide or control this.

When the world is full of problems, our world actually becomes more monotonous. Therefore, this lesson, though seemingly calm, reveals a different side. The middle-aged man appears more wary, as he suddenly realizes the man might be lying. Regardless, this man is completely different from those he's seen before; they seem clumsy and boring. This man, however, is remarkably composed. Every word he speaks, though seemingly false, sounds so real, making one want to remember, to communicate, and to understand him. Xu Fan, from his conversation with this man, clearly understands this. He is very certain, or rather, very knowledgeable, that whatever he says will elicit a satisfactory answer from the other party. So, whether we go somewhere else or stand here seeking answers, the most important answer is the same: I have no record, no way to...

The man in front of him was still talking. His photo was simple, and he listened very attentively. He listened very carefully to everything the middle-aged man said, hoping to find the answers he wanted to know. So when the middleman spoke, he carefully remembered every word, hoping to find the answers he wanted from these sentences.

"Clearly, my later life wasn't fulfilling, or rather, I became largely disconnected from the world. I couldn't meet someone I truly loved, nor could I reconnect with those who had shared life and death with me. I knew my world had undergone a complete transformation. The people I met were no longer the same as before. Everything in this world, everything from the past, became a false version of myself, like a guinea pig thrown into a crowd, without any answers, without any goals, without any direction. I didn't know how to move forward, nor how to find an answer or method to become braver. But at least I knew what I could do, and I said what I could say: when we give it our all, we will find that all the problems and people in this world become simpler and different. Since that's the case, we can't truly pursue anything..." For us, the answers to all our questions are no longer accessible here, no longer relevant to the changes in meaning. All the problems in our world are considering all our problems. Since we want an answer, we can only go all out to find it. The ending never makes us braver, but at least it can make us more reckless when facing certain things. So back then, I thought all the love in this world could make me more at ease, which led to everything that happened later. If those things hadn't happened, I wouldn't be here injuring you, and you wouldn't have saved me. Now, facing the thought of killing you, I'm even more uneasy. Okay, actually, in a sense, I don't have any other thoughts. Being a professional assassin, I have to do it. You heard me right, I am an assassin.

When he listened to the man in front of him, his first reaction was disbelief. He couldn't understand what qualified this man to be called an assassin. Not only were all his previous actions foolish, but more importantly, he seemed completely unaware of the current situation. This man, who seemed so attached to the past, had every reason to try and communicate with him. However, when he actually tried to communicate, he found that the man didn't know his answer, or rather, hadn't seriously considered it. He was just talking to himself. His gaze was calm, but there was a hint of something else about him. He didn't even know how long this man could hold out. But when the man started speaking, he listened intently, every word spoken with seriousness. In a sense, the assassin felt a sense of awe at the words he heard, while simultaneously feeling a particular pressure. He didn't know where this pressure came from, nor what it was.

What kind of method should be used to present it? But at least one thing made him very certain that I could do my best no matter what method I used. As for Xu Fan's words, every word and every sentence, including all the questions, she had already prepared in advance. But now, because of the differences in these issues, I mean, some of these issues that this man encountered, he must clarify the issue and find out what kind of method can solve all these problems.

Regardless of the subsequent process, as long as you participate in the entire process, there will be no problems. When Xu Fan was thinking about this, he didn't elaborate too much on it, because for him, it was just a matter of the novel. The answer was already there, but he couldn't coordinate it or truly confirm it in a meaningful sense. He could only describe all the issues in a simple way, and the answer we always wanted to know became clearer.

"I used to think everyone in the world was like me. Later, I realized that no one else in the world is like me. I am unique in this world, the only one, without any changes, without any obstacles. Until I met you. The first time I heard you sing, you sang about that time, about people like me. For over 20 years, I've thought that people like me, even now, facing all the problems, can't find all the answers. What should I do? So later, I slowly became indifferent, slowly became anxious, slowly became lost, slowly started to want to find answers, and finally threw all the answers away. This approach, although it can't be friendly enough to every child, as long as they are 10..." Before he turned 1, he didn't have such thoughts. So, as he grew up, he became gentler and more direct. He liked all questions and all things. That's why he and his former self, like a large intestine, performed with unusual skill on the stage of "The Coming One." It's important to know that all the questions Xu Fan asked were aimed at understanding the man's bra and confirming the future. We can't know for sure what the future holds, but at least at this moment, if we give it our all, we might find all the answers. I can't find those goals, but at least I can do something very important: when we start looking for answers, when we want to make this happen, when all the questions return to nature, we will naturally give our all to solve all the problems and return to nature.

Xu Fan articulated every question and every word he uttered perfectly, yet the middle-aged man before him seemed to fall silent, though he seemed to know the answers but simply didn't try to respond. At this moment, after the academic star finished speaking, including while lying in the middle of the room on the bed, the middle-aged man was slightly taken aback. He had never imagined that one day his life would suddenly change, especially to have a separate bathroom. It was truly unbelievable. Deep down, he was moved, but he didn't know what to do. He had tried his best to communicate with these people before, but the most important answers were indeed difficult to find. Therefore, facing this, the middle-aged man told Xu Fan that he wanted to do something he hadn't been able to do before, because "life is just like that."

The answer is never simple, nor is it always painful or anything like that. Everyone has their own thoughts, and everyone has their own solutions. We cannot solve all the problems. So, we can only do our best to find the most important answer and present it to all of us, because only in this way can we face the future more bravely.

(End of this chapter)

===Chapter 1081 I'll Always Be Here, No Matter When===

Xi Fang is a simple and low-key person, but in reality, everything he does is incredibly well-known online. However, he has never wanted to live a high-profile life. Every time he sings, makes a movie, acts in a TV series, or writes a novel, it is simply to share his work. That's all. But it is precisely this low-key nature that makes him seem extremely high-profile, because his works are so excellent, his music is so good, and his movies are so good.

So at this moment, Xu Fan made no move or showed any expression. He simply watched the middle-aged man in front of him calmly, waiting for him to continue recounting the events that had happened to him in the past. He didn't know how to describe it, but he could sense that the man in front of him had truly experienced many unexpected things. He could only listen quietly and try to understand.

"You know what? Fate never lets us find the answers because we never truly seek out our past selves. We thought that all the problems in this world could be solved with effort, but later I realized that all our efforts were just going through certain procedures to achieve specific results. It's like knowing that my future could be incredibly wealthy, but when I chose to give up, my life became like this—useless and boring. Later I learned about you, so I started searching, and that's why I was in that parking lot that day, driving my car intending to run you over. Maybe this sounds so boring, so straightforward, but for me, this is something I've thought about deeply for a long time. I don't know how to describe it, but at least you should understand." Bai, if I hadn't done that day, my future might have been even more miserable. Because in a sense, you and I are the same kind of person. The world we encounter, and the world we might encounter, are actually similar. I don't know what happened to you that made you so outstanding, and I don't know why most people find your songs so appealing while I can't. But I must tell you that this world itself is virtual, indescribable, just like you and I exist now. And those people you're looking for, whether they're the members you mentioned, the subordinates, or even if Han Zilu didn't love Li Xiaoran, since the day they disappeared from this world, there has been no trace of them, no news about them. That's the nature of this world.

Xu Fan listened intently to the other person's words, paying close attention to every single one. The story was simple, but he knew it held a deeper meaning.

The middle-aged man seemed to know what Xu Fan was thinking. He continued to recount what had happened to him in the past and what might happen in the future, or rather, his feelings and some irreplaceable things he had encountered in his life. At this moment, he spoke with even more seriousness.

"Xu Fan's name is very interesting. The 'Fan' in 'Xu Fan Ping' (a homophone for 'ordinary' in Chinese) is like what you once said when you first debuted: 'A superstar is extraordinary.' You are indeed extraordinary. However, many things in life are indescribable, just like your name. I won't tell you my name, but you have been a part of my story. I don't know how to describe those things. What I want to say now is that everything I'm about to say will be earth-shattering and will leave you speechless. I hope you can listen carefully."

Xu Fan nodded without offering any opinion. At this moment, he couldn't quite recall what the middle-aged man had said. Perhaps some of what he said was false, or perhaps some was true. But in any case, he knew he could only believe half of what the middle-aged man said, at least 30%. Therefore, Xu Fan couldn't be sure whether what he said was true or false. He could only listen carefully and analyze the implied meaning and every sentence he uttered. No matter what the young middle-aged man was about to say, he would seriously consider the matter, whether it was essentially right or wrong, and whether he had thought about the consequences of what had happened.

"You guessed right. There are cultivators in this world. I don't know if you're one, but I must admit that there are, and more than one, cultivators. They have a collective organization with many members. These are rare cultivators in this world. They include Chinese and people from other countries, such as the United States and the United Kingdom. They all have these cultivators. Perhaps their talents and aptitudes are different, but they are definitely many times stronger than ordinary people. Perhaps their abilities are average, but when they stand in our ordinary world, they are at the pinnacle. No matter how powerful the weapons are, they are just children in front of them, or even helpless infants. So their abilities are truly astonishing because they are at the pinnacle of life. But don't think that people like them can be fearless in this world. In fact, this world is always fair. When you become powerful enough, there will always be something to hinder your development, there will always be some abilities that will cripple you, there will always be some people who appear, or rather, there will always be other people who will make these people quiet down."

Upon hearing this, Xu Fan's mind drifted slightly. His first thought was of the five people he and An Lanyue had encountered. Those five had suddenly appeared before them, wanting a simple duel. Xu Fan remembered all five, but he always felt there was something beyond his comprehension. He couldn't bring himself to think about it or calmly imagine what it might be. He felt there was something else behind it all. He couldn't do anything better than to ponder it, hoping some answers would help him become braver. But beyond that, Xu Fan was also thinking about another question: how much truth was in the words of the person in front of him? Then he thought of another person—the man in black he and An Lanyue had met somewhere. The appearance of that man in black made Xu Fan realize that there were organized groups in this world, and these groups had highly capable individuals, as well as leaders and rules. That's why the black man had invited them last time…

When Xu Fan invited An Lele, he knew that there was a different meaning and a different answer behind the matter. There was no way to talk about this matter, but all the questions in this matter were actually the answers. Xu Fan thought about it for a long time, but when he looked at the middle-aged man, he couldn't help but speak up.

"We cannot describe the truth or falsehood of this world, but I want to know what kind of power lies behind these different levels of answers and organizations you mentioned, or how we can come into contact with such power. After all, you and I are completely different right now, because you know I am a cultivator."

Upon hearing Xu Fan's words, the middle-aged man instinctively thought that Xu Fan's words were really too ridiculous, or rather, in his opinion, Xu Fan's so-called cultivators were really too boring. He just moved his hand slightly and suddenly found that the middle-aged man in front of him had a simple recovery in his body, and he seemed to have a certain magic power.

In his view, Xu Fan was not a cultivator at all. So when Xu Fan said he was a cultivator, he subconsciously laughed. In his opinion, Xu Fan's personal ability was purely due to a certain specific reason. The reason why Xu Fan was so powerful was actually due to some kind of cheat code he possessed. So he knew very well that the so-called cultivation of the man in front of him was just the emergence of a certain power.

So he found it really funny that Xu Fan called him a cultivator, but at this moment he didn't refute it or object. In his opinion, it didn't matter whether the other person was a primary school student or not. He only needed to tell him the story he knew to express his gratitude, and that was enough.

Xu Fan, of course, had no idea what the middle-aged man in front of him was thinking at that moment. He didn't know that in the other man's eyes, he wasn't a typical cultivator. Xu Fan sometimes pondered this question himself, because in a sense, he only had his current abilities because of the system. But when he thought about it seriously, he discovered something special. If he relied entirely on the system, he shouldn't have experienced any changes in his physique or abilities. However, his current state wasn't just about changes in physique and abilities, but a profound understanding of cultivation from the depths of his soul. If he had previously relied on the system to grow stronger, now he could become even stronger through a specific technique. This was the so-called cultivation, and perhaps the system simply allowed for infinitely shortening the time required for this technique, making growth even faster.

This is why Xu Fan suddenly felt that there was something strange behind this matter. At this moment, he did not say too much or refute too much. He just looked at the middle-aged man in front of him. The middle-aged man did not think too much either. At the same time, he continued to speak out the answers he knew deep in his heart.

"Whether you are a cultivator or not is uncertain, but at least in my opinion, you are only slightly stronger than an ordinary person. I know that what you possess is completely different from what everyone else in this world possesses, because I once possessed it myself. So for me, all of this is ordinary, and for you, all of this is normal. I cannot describe or know what kind of story will unfold in your future, but if you can resolve these issues after they arise in the future, then please help me resolve these issues as well."

"Perhaps this seems boring to you, or even completely meaningless, because you have your own life and world, your own story and future. But it's completely different for me. Before I tell you, what I know is primarily because you truly saved me, but more importantly, I share certain thoughts with you. I also want to go to that world. I want to go back there, to see what was once mine, to see my family, to see how different that world is, to hear its songs. Maybe some of those songs are ones you've sung before, but different singers make different music, and different people bring out different feelings. Even if you sing it beautifully, in my opinion, the voices I've heard countless times are my favorite voices."

As Xu Fan, the character he was portraying, spoke, each word he uttered became increasingly popular. He didn't know how to describe it, but he knew very well that no matter what he said, the answer was right in front of him. No matter what he did, all the problems before him seemed to be solvable. Since that was the case, he seemed to have no other choice but to continue thinking too much. At this moment, all he could do was continue listening, even if many of these stories were false and there were many things he couldn't solve. Temper didn't matter.

The man in the middle continued speaking his mind, each word and sentence a result of his careful consideration at that moment. Therefore, when he told Xu Fan the story, he described it vividly, but in reality, the story was extremely monotonous, lacking any evidence to make it more compelling. Of course, Xu Fan didn't care about any of this, so the man in the middle knew Xu Fan didn't care, which is why he spoke so recklessly. This unrestrained middle-aged man knew Xu Fan wouldn't believe him. "Since you don't believe me but still ask me, it's because you really want to know the answer. Since you want to know, then I'll tell you what I know and what I don't know, and perhaps what I'm guessing and what I want to tell you."

Every word the middle-aged man spoke was spoken with utmost seriousness and conviction, so Xu Fan listened intently, even though he knew it was all a lie. At that moment, as Xu Fan heard the story the man was telling, a slight tremor ran through him. He had suddenly learned something extraordinary, and was speechless with shock. Suddenly, An Lanyue appeared beside him. When he looked at her, An Lanyue simply said calmly, "I've always been here, no matter what."

(End of this chapter)

===Answer to Chapter 1082===

For Xu Fan, he discovered a goal and purpose that no one else in the world could discover.

This was absolutely shocking news, news that no one could be sure of. He discovered that every word the man before him spoke required careful consideration and meticulous analysis to extract the information he needed. Looking at An Lanyue beside him, he was utterly astonished. An Lanyue's appearance was sudden, seemingly out of nowhere and without reason. He clearly understood that he was a cultivator, and he firmly believed in it. Yet, now, doubts arose. When An Lanyue told him that he was a cultivator, he was filled with disbelief and disbelief. However, the fact remained, unchangeable and impossible to alter. Given this predicament, how could he possibly describe the terrifying reality of Xu Fan? He found himself unable to confirm this fact.

There was no way to tell everyone such answers and information. He clearly understood that he was a special case in this world. He was neither a cultivator nor an ordinary person. He was like an experiment, becoming the most disgusting and boring thing in this world. He couldn't describe the differences and boredom of everything in this world, but at least he knew one thing: when he seriously thought about this world, the relationship between this world and him gradually became much weaker. He understood that all the problems and results could not be truly described or truly solved at this time. All the problems and answers were already laid out in front of him. What we could do was to do our best to solve all the problems. Xu Fan knew his identity and his situation. He knew that the system he possessed was different from others, something that this world had never had before, even though the attitude and results shown by the middle-aged man in front of him seemed to indicate that he had also possessed a system before.

However, deep down, Xu Fan firmly believed that the system he possessed was completely different from what the middle-aged man claimed to have. In a sense, or to put it another way, the middle-aged man's system was merely a basic one, while Xu Fan's own system, which he had just acquired, was a level two system. Now, as the system began to upgrade, he had obtained a level three system. Such a system was beyond the comprehension and description of the middle-aged man. When the level two system appeared within him, he could possess all the musical works, film works, novels, and so on in the world. When the level three system appeared, all the answers and changes seemed destined to be different, because such an outcome was something that no one could have guessed, predicted, or truly resolved before. Therefore, the middle-aged man could not imagine how Xu Fan had managed to do it.

In just one year, he went from an ordinary person to an outstanding all-around singer or movie star. He is not only a singer, not only a hidden talent, and not only an excellent actor, but also an author and a film director. His personal abilities have become an all-around capability. Perhaps this is what an all-around profession is all about. In this situation, everything Xu Fan does seems to prove that what he describes cannot truly solve these problems. Therefore, Xu Fan clearly understands that the answer he is facing is something that cannot be changed, cannot be altered, and cannot be truly described. In this situation, any word he says may become the reason and tone of the middle-aged man's rebuttal. He cannot solve this problem, which is why he seriously considers this matter.

The answer is never truly revealed, at least not in Xu Fan's view. No result can be directly presented to him or placed behind him. However, An Lan Yue, in her understanding, is a certified cultivator, while the middle-aged man with money clearly understands that Xu Fan is not a cultivator. Now, seeing Xu Fan's so-called cultivation, she finds it laughable. A true cultivator uses the energy of heaven and earth to alter their body, allowing it to expand infinitely, undergoing a complete transformation – this is the true meaning of cultivation and immortality. Xu Fan, however, merely uses the system and the infinite possibilities to change his body; his body is the result of forced alteration and gradual progress, completely different from the others. Xu Fan is like a fat man who eats a lot – not truly fat, but simply because he has consumed excessive amounts of food. In this situation, Xu Fan sees himself as a strange person, while An Lan Yue sees him as a unique cultivator.

In the eyes of the middle-aged man from Zhongnan, Xu Fan was merely an ordinary person who possessed the ability to cultivate but couldn't actually cultivate. Under these circumstances, nothing Xu Fan said could change the fact that he had talent and strength at this moment. Xu Fan's abilities were indeed very strong. At least one of his abilities, along with his talent and various skills, had already surpassed many people in this world. It was precisely because he surpassed many people in this world that Xu Fan appeared so unique. His personal abilities were so powerful that he seemed more all-around capable. Under these circumstances, Xu Fan had even more. Since his learning ability was so strong, his personal abilities naturally continued to improve. Therefore, Xu Fan had never thought that one day he would end up like this. He also believed in himself, and if he could do better, he would definitely be able to.

When you reach a certain expression, you become braver and more determined. All the performances and results are actually the same or similar, but the final result is different because there is no answer for us to know. However, the answer never tells us that everything in reality is actually unchangeable and inexplicable.

Unable to find a solution to the reality, the meal was merely a gesture of mutual assistance to the middle-aged man who wanted to know the final answer. For him, all the questions were actually concentrated on every word the middle-aged man said to the other middle-aged man, which was very important to him. At this moment, An Lai Le saw some deep melancholy in Xu Fan. He didn't know how to persuade Xu Fan or how to describe it to her. He knew that what the middle-aged man said was a huge blow to Xu Fan, but he also knew what he should say. So, after thinking for a long time, he patted Xu Fan on the shoulder and said...

"Since fate has given us the answer, since fate has told us how to move forward, then the outcome of all the problems has already been determined. That is to say, from the moment we met until now, everything that has happened to us, whether it was before or after, as long as it involves problems, everything we encounter will gradually change. All problems and outcomes are essentially the same. We cannot explain everything, nor can we describe all the answers. We know how to choose the final path, but at least at this moment, all our problems are before this person. We are completely exposed, without any answers. To him, he understands all our problems, but to us, we understand nothing about him. We don't know where he comes from, where he came from, or where he's going. He simply tells us what he says, without any explanation or evidence to convince us."

"We know this answer is difficult to describe and this result is hard to believe, so what exactly did he say to make you so shaken and uneasy right now? I know you must be feeling sad and anxious for some reason, but what I want to say is that since this world exists, and since we cultivators have someone like you, an anomaly, it means this world is different. We can't answer all the questions, but at least we can try to understand the reasons behind this. All our questions, in a certain situation, can be answered. We know that since the question has come to this point, and we also know that the answer is already..." Now that we've arrived here, we can't describe all the problems. We can only seriously consider the meaning behind this matter. We can't find the final answer; we can only express it with all our might, with the strongest determination in our hearts. We know this solution might seem special, perhaps even unconventional. We also know that this answer and final direction are indescribable. But since we've come this far, we can only describe it intermittently. We can only move forward with all our might, because only by moving forward can our direction become straight, because only by moving forward can our efforts bear fruit, because only through hard work can we ultimately find the goals and directions we desire.

"This is truly a difficult answer to describe, and a difficult way to explain. So, I really understand your feelings right now, but I also believe that when I seriously consider your life from my perspective, I realize that when all our problems are ultimately presented, all our answers seem to prove that I love you, or that you love me, or that all the problems in our world, after they occurred, are no longer problems. They are no longer problems because we have answers. Since they are answers, then it's a matter of course. Clear problems and clear answers don't need any excuses or results. In this situation, we naturally can't describe too much or share too many details. We just need to do our best to do everything we need to do. Perhaps this is what we should focus on most right now."

An Lanyue's voice was soft and gentle, yet every word she uttered resonated deeply within Xu Fan, allowing him to feel An Lanyue's profound comfort. He knew An Lanyue was trying to comfort him, and he knew that An Lanyue held special feelings for him at this moment. However, he couldn't express or understand these feelings. All he needed at this moment was to find the answer through the person in front of him, to know about that world, to know everything he knew. There was no concealment, nor was there any way to understand all the answers. He clearly understood that Xu Fan had saved him, and the only way to repay him was to tell Xu Fan what he knew. Of course, he would have some personal agenda involved, which was a difficult problem for Xu Fan because he needed to find the correct answer among all these questions. It was indeed a agonizing matter, but at this moment, he also clearly knew that even so, the final result would still appear somewhat chaotic.

Even if he needs to do his best to find all the answers in the time to come, he still has to speak out and give it his all at this moment. Therefore, Xu Fan clearly understands that this is the only way to deal with the situation, and there is no other way or result to be presented. We can only do it this way. Since all the problems we encounter in this situation can only be understood or simply ended in this way, we cannot describe all the answers or the final result. We know the good and the bad in this world, and we know all the problems in this world. So, Xu Fan looked at the other person with a calm but gentle gaze, and also looked at the middle-aged man in the distance and An Lanyue behind him with tenderness. He did not speak, but at this moment, Xu Fan could feel the feeling of An Lanyue accompanying him. The feeling of having someone by his side can indeed make his heart feel much warmer. At this moment, he cannot avoid all the problems. He can only accept them and face them seriously.

Thinking about the forces behind this matter, under what circumstances can he change it with all his efforts and a wholehearted attitude? When he can't change it, what methods should he use to solve it? This is the only method Xu Fan can think of at this moment. He can't do better, so he can only do his best to find the answer. Only under such circumstances can he find the most important goal in the future.

Fate never tells us all the outcomes; we can only do our best to find the answers.

(End of this chapter)

===Chapter 1083 Result===

Upon obtaining the answer he sought, he felt a mixture of excitement and unease, for he suddenly realized that the world was entirely different from what he had imagined. This difference was not merely a sensory one, but a fundamental one, a significant distinction. What he had just experienced was merely a subconscious action and thought, while the essence lay in internal changes—two entirely different concepts, two completely different forms. Therefore, the student clearly understood that everything in this world was entirely different from what he had imagined, like an experiment in which he was merely a tiny toy. Nothing had changed except perhaps that this tiny toy might one day suddenly undergo a transformation befitting an ordinary person, leaving everyone uneasy and struggling to understand what had happened. But at least one thing was certain: that he was in this world.

Striving to prove himself, while still alive, he felt like everyone in the world was watching him make a fool of himself. They simply saw him as a character in a movie, relentlessly mocking him for his struggles. Perhaps in some other world, some listeners or viewers, seeing him so lost and helpless, felt a sense of sarcasm. To put it simply, regardless of how others perceived him, he couldn't truly describe it in detail. He knew very well that at this moment, he could only do his best to do what he wanted and could do. How others viewed him was no longer important. Even if others saw him as just an ordinary actor, at least at this moment, when he wanted to strive for everything, or to dedicate himself to all the problems in the world, he was still a truly ordinary person. Since he was an ordinary person, he would try to do something special for his life.

There's nothing I can't judge at this moment; at least, there are many things I can't seriously consider right now, because once the problems have occurred, there's no possibility of change. For example, in some world, the person in question is an actor, an actor existing to please the masses. They want more people to see their current state, their sadness and helplessness, their joy and excitement, all their emotions, all their anger, even parts of their life. But when their life is seen by others, they can't change it, so they can only accept it. In this situation, they certainly won't think about doing anything reckless to make others think they're cruel or undergo some kind of transformation. Instead, they'll live their life well, because whoever they are at this moment is the most important.

Since he himself was the most real being in this world, and since he was truly real, he naturally needed to do his best in everything he did. Only by doing this well could he do even better in the future, because only in this way could he find the so-called answers in the coming period, and become better and braver. Only with such courage could he perhaps find his corresponding goals and ideas in the future world. Xu Fan had thought about this for a long time. As this period of reflection gradually settled deep into his heart, making him understand the reality of this matter very deeply, he suddenly realized that there were many things in the world that he could not refer to or control. Since he had no other way to do this well, he could only do his best to strive to become more excellent and proud in the eyes of the other world. Of course, the most important point was that Xu Fan had never given up on himself. On the road to finding the other world, what kind of struggle, effort, and methods should he use to find them?

He clearly understood that no matter what happened, he was no longer truly part of this world. He had already grasped the differences between this world and the other. Therefore, it would be unrealistic to expect him to open his heart and accept all the falsehoods of this world. However, when Xu Fan reconsidered, he considered what would happen if this world and the other world were both real. He thought about the collision of these two worlds and what changes would occur. Since everything in this world was real, it meant he wasn't just an actor; others were also actors—unknown and unknown. In a sense, everyone in this world was a test subject, not just himself. Therefore, this world was also real, and real worlds deserved respect to make it better. This was Xu Fan's belief, which is why, even after learning some information, he still wholeheartedly wanted to share the songs and works he knew, whether movies or films.

Whether it's novels or other poems, he's willing to share them with everyone in the world. He's willing to sing, and his biggest purpose and idea is to let more people in this world hear the classic songs from another world. Even if they're just imitations, the songs can subconsciously penetrate people's hearts and give them a special kind of comfort. That's what makes a song truly enjoyable. Just like the ordinary song Xu Fan sang in his live stream last night, the song's title is "Ordinary," but it's actually quite extraordinary. Of course, he doesn't have any particular thoughts about being ordinary or extraordinary. He just hopes that through this method, he can see whether this world is real or not, and see the false and boring things in another world. In this situation, Xu Fan naturally hopes to connect with more people through this method and understand the differences between this world and that world. His gaze calmly looked at the key point. Of course, the key point, after thinking for a long time, said the last thing he said today, or rather, said it.

The last words the middle-aged man spoke to Xu Fan today were followed by his slow, closed eyes. Perhaps he didn't want to say another word, but Xu Fan didn't dwell on it. Deep in his mind, he kept recalling the man's last words. The man's voice was calm and gentle, his gaze fixed on him calmly. His voice was broken and fragmented, yet every word stirred his emotions, making him unconsciously want to do something special. He could only listen intently, focusing intently, as the man's voice kept replaying in his mind, hoping that Xu Fan could understand the meaning behind those words.

The middle-aged man's voice was very calm, but he still spoke.

"Nothing ever gives us answers, at least not in my opinion. I thought everything in this world had returned to normal, that all the problems in this world had truly reached the final stage. But when I truly tried to understand this world, I suddenly realized that this world is vastly different from another world. This difference isn't about me, or the differences between us humans, nor is it about thinking about this from a human perspective. Rather, it's about comparing myself to everyone else in this world. For example, I feel out of place in this world. I have enough ability to become more successful in this world; I can effortlessly amass countless riches instantly, and I can also unhesitatingly move on to another world. But when these emotions and my body undergo such changes, I realize that I truly cannot control everything at will. We can't describe the biggest difference between this period and another world, but we can all understand that this world and that world are indeed very different. It's not that everything in this world is an experiment, or of course, it's possible that the other world is the so-called experiment, and our world is just a development point of that experiment." Or perhaps this is the only observation point we have. It's just that at this moment, we can't truly observe another world and understand all the issues, so we can't definitively determine the answer to any particular matter. But at least for this moment, we can only do our best to address these issues. Because if we do this well, perhaps in the future, we can be more courageous and more dedicated to presenting the answer to this matter to everyone. We can't make everyone happy, nor can we make everyone agree. In this situation, all we can do is accept it, accept all the falsehoods and truths, and accept all the answers and results. We have no choice but to accept it. This is the conclusion I reached after thinking about this matter. Of course, under those circumstances, I also had a crucial thought, which I want to tell you today: if it weren't for you saving me, perhaps I wouldn't be saying a single word today. But you truly saved my life, allowing it to continue. However, I wasn't overly moved or grateful, because at the time I was prepared to die. But after you saved my life, I discovered that this world has some unique aspects and some commonalities.

"We can't do better, nor can we truly go all out to solve all the problems. We can only do our best to solve the most important and significant problems in the world. We can't truly describe them, but at least at this moment I want to tell you that stories are never false, nor are they ever truly real, because everything we experience, whether it's this event or another, or the seemingly perfect world we imagine, the changes in these worlds are unique, and all the answers in these worlds are not similar. I can't go all out to get better, but at least when we do anything, we can consider more, we can consider things more deeply, because..." As you know, we are different from them, and our world is completely different from theirs. Finally, I want to tell you that neither this world nor that world is what we need anymore. Perhaps your friends simply exist in that time, or perhaps they have simply returned to what they were meant to be. Of course, that's also possible. They might have been kidnapped or frightened away. These are all questions that cannot be truly addressed, but you must accept this fact. Because all the answers may be heading in a direction you don't want to see. This is a fact that our society must accept. That's all I have to say. I hope you take care of yourself, and while giving your all in everything you do, never forget your truest original intentions.

After the man in front of him finished speaking, he said nothing more. As for the distinction, he couldn't describe whether the matter was true or false, nor could he determine whether the answer was real or fake. But at least one thing was clear to Xu Fan: while he was pondering this matter, he couldn't describe it. The most important, or rather, all the questions he had to answer, he could only briefly let go of the matter and keep these things to himself. He knew that every word the man spoke of was a reminder to him. He understood what the man was saying, and after learning about the world the middle-aged man mentioned, he realized that he might truly be thinking of the cultivators An Lanyue had mentioned. Perhaps they were completely different from himself, perhaps different from that world. Ultimately, this was just a unique group that existed in this world. This group might possess powerful martial arts, or perhaps special abilities, but in any case, such humans might not exist in that world. However, Xu Fan clearly understood that when another world could create something as great and violent as a system, that was it.

In this situation, it seems there's no way to stop this momentum that can move forward except by giving it our all, because we can't portray our insignificance as something great.

(End of this chapter)

===Chapter 1084 Song Runrun's Reappearance===

Learning to accept all the problems in this world is perhaps the only way to grow. This is the answer or thought that Xu Fan came up with after this conversation with the middle-aged man.

Such an idea is actually a bit radical, but it is indeed true. Because you must first learn to accept it before you can truly try and understand it. This world is really big, beyond everyone's comprehension. There's no way around it; we can only think about problems with our usual time and ideas. We know that everything in this world is different from that world. In this situation, I can't put myself into the fourth table of that world. I hope to think of my songs. It's warm in this world, not only because this world is similar to that world, but more importantly, because this world is different from that world. That is to say, I don't want to die. There seem to be some problems between the two, but at the same time, there are also big differences. The similarity is because the people in this world, in their depths, also have similar emotions and similar feelings. In this situation, those songs are of course easy to evoke the same feelings and companionship from everyone. It's not possible because more people in that world can keep turning back to think about this.

This world is completely different. This world can only be lonely and boring, simple and straightforward. This world has no changes, no ideas, and can bring all the problems in this world back to any kind of result. I cannot describe the uniqueness of this world. We cannot even solve all the problems in this world. We can only keep doing our best to do what we think we should be able to do. After the world we know and that other world have undergone certain changes, we can only do our best to make them truly exist. We know that this world and that world have changed a lot. In this case, what we know is really just a simple telephone, nothing more.

When Song Runrun thought about this question, she actually felt the opposite way.

Because that period of time was simple and straightforward, but when he learned the truth, he understood that the existence of this world was full of helplessness. When he began to travel from another world to this world to find Xu Fan, he understood even more the uniqueness of this world, and the boredom and even sadness of this world. We cannot describe all the differences and answers in this world, nor can we solve all the answers and differences in this world, because every problem has its ultimate solution. The answer was sent deep into his mind, but he had no thoughts, because for him, solving this answer meant that there were more answers waiting for him to come into contact with. He just had a lot to say about Xu Fan. For some time now, or rather, for a long time, he had not seen him and did not know how Xu Fan was doing. He did not know what had happened to him. His recent achievements had made his relationship with Xu Fan very cold. He thought about how he used to appear by Xu Fan's side.

I wanted to go into a room with Xu Fan, and I wanted to have a simple conversation with him. Actually, there was nothing wrong with that. But Xu Fan kept trying to do something really good. He couldn't make us braver, but at least when Xu Fan did anything, he was still doing his best.

The story is indeed difficult, at least for many people. When he thought about this issue again, he was also thinking about how he could solve the problems he imagined. Xu Fan and he could neither contact each other nor possess anything, but he knew some things that he should tell Xu Fan. Although that world stipulated that he in this world should not have any conditions or abilities to contact it, when he had to contact this world, it seemed that there was no other way but to accept it. In another world, he actually became braver and more bored. He came and went in this world, constantly searching for the final result and solution, constantly looking for the final methods and ways, searching for the uniqueness of that world. He knew that Xu Fan was incompatible with this world, and he also knew that Xu Fan must have some special abilities.

It's something unpredictable and unknowable, because only such an outcome, or rather, only such a presentation, can make us understand the difference between this world and another world. They are truly different. Under these circumstances, everything Xu Fan does actually affects his heart. So when Song Runrun reappears in this world, looking at the sky and the scenery, he suddenly realizes and understands many things. He feels that no matter how he appears, no matter what outcome he presents himself, he must do his best to solve all the problems and determine the final answer. If he can't solve all the problems, he can only do his best on the most important ones. We can't solve all the answers in this world, so we can only present all the answers in this world to Xu Fan with the most serious thoughts. Therefore, he should tell him what he knows. This is what a friend should do.

He was about to choose another poem when he suddenly remembered the one Xu Fan had brought out. He was familiar with it, of course, but he knew it wasn't written by Xu Fan. He had known from the beginning that every song Xu Fan sang wasn't actually sung or written by him. He never found Xu Fan annoying at all. If he were in Xu Fan's shoes, possessing a unique system and things that others envied, he too would be unable to describe the good or bad of this world. But at least he would seriously consider the differences between this world and the other world. These differences would be the answers he would desperately seek when he encountered that world. We can't solve all these problems, nor can we present them to us for serious consideration. So, perhaps the best way is to tell our friends what we want to know. Perhaps something is happening in that other world, so different from this one.

When Song Runrun suddenly appeared in this world, he had no thoughts or actions. When he began to think about this world, he finally decided to find the teachers' college and tell the students all the questions he knew.

Meanwhile, somewhere in this world, mountains and rivers stretch endlessly, and all the rain seems to be drifting towards a certain place. Here, the rain pours down, and everyone is puzzled as to why, while most places enjoy clear skies, this place is so strange. The rain falls incessantly on the earth, as if reminding the people here that time is passing relentlessly, every minute and every second reminding them that perhaps this world is just like this because of the excessive rain, or perhaps all weather is like this. Many people have come to believe that this is how the world is, and have long been accustomed to the sound of raindrops. However, there are some special people who are still deeply moved by this sound. They cannot truly contemplate this feeling, but they are constantly enjoying the unique and special experience that time brings.

Li Xiaoran held a guitar in her arms. The guitar was light and unremarkable, with no apparent special features. The people around her looked at Li Xiaoran without speaking. They were all girls, and their gazes towards her were filled with a complex mix of emotions. When they arrived here, they realized that everyone had a special kind of feeling—not so-called love, but rather some tangled emotions existing in their destiny. Sitting beside her, a round-faced girl with a smile on her face seemed to have no such thoughts. Or perhaps, deep down, she did have some thoughts, but for the sake of her best friend, she had given up all other concerns. So, when she looked at Li Xiaoran, she felt a special kind of emotion. She didn't know how to describe it, or how to express it. It seemed that all questions had fallen silent, unable to contemplate the biggest questions in the world. But at least in this moment, Li Xiaoran felt...

When faced with any problem in this world, there's nothing else to think about, because once the answer is presented before you, even if you try countless methods and countermeasures, it seems impossible to achieve it. In the end, Chen Lifu left me wondering how to determine the final outcome. Dreams always tell us the answers to this world. When they learned about this world and another world, their hearts were broken. When they learned that the man they loved was just an experiment, their hearts were broken even more. As long as they don't collapse, at least their feelings for Xu Fang have never been disappointed. For example, Li Xiaoran at this moment has a calm expression. He is playing the guitar and singing the song that Xu Fan once sang called "Southern Girl." He likes this song. Although he knows that the song was written by Xu Fan, he still likes him deep down. He doesn't know if Xu Fan did it for him, but he knows this song.

Xu Fan used to play this song only for himself. It was indeed very beautiful, and he loved it dearly. So, in this special place in this world, he had no thoughts and didn't want to think too much. What did it matter if he was an experiment, whether he was a real person, or whether it was his talent? He just liked it. He had no thoughts and never thought about competing with anyone. He liked it and kept it in his heart, without having to think about anything else. But when he understood all the problems in this world, when he confirmed all the answers in this world, he realized that all the problems were different from what he had imagined, completely unlike anything he had imagined. That's why he was playing the guitar so quietly at this moment, without any change in his expression. He was simply thinking, simply thinking about the uniqueness of this world. He didn't need to solve all the problems in this world; he only needed to focus on this.

The feeling of this world at this moment, to be seriously expressed, is because no one can present all the answers before us, nor can anyone truly solve all the problems. We know that all the problems in this world are the same. Li Xiaoran, who was talking about this lesson, went to the market, and her mood was the same. The member sitting not far away had a similar feeling. It was hard to explain the relationship between him and Xu Fan. Although it was somewhat similar to the relationship between Li Xiaoran and Xu Fan, it was completely different. Li Xiaoran and Xu Fan were people who cherished each other, who shared a common feeling about life or a special emotion and expression. They were from the same period, they had the same feelings, they had a love for words and an appreciation for poetry and literature. Chen Yuanyuan, on the other hand, was completely different. Her acquaintance with Xu Fan was always a coincidence.

In the depths of chance encounters, there are always some special emotions. The relationship between Xu Fan and Chen Yuanyuan is even more special. He knows, or Chen Yuanyuan knows, the relationship between Li Xiaoran and Xu Fan, but he knows even more about the inseparable bond between Xu Fan and Xia Ziyin. Their feelings are hard to describe. At this moment, he clearly understands that Li Xiaoran and Xia Ziyin may never be true rivals, because he knows there is another girl sitting in the distance, a girl named Bodhisattva, who is his true girlfriend. But when he truly thinks about the world, he suddenly realizes that no matter how much the united Xia Zilin fights, they can't win. But he also feels that perhaps Xia Zilin is the most suitable person for him, even if their relationship is always normal, even if they are always doing special things together. But you must know that next time, your feelings for Xu Fan are real, truly heartfelt. Perhaps this is something that cannot be truly described.

Perhaps this is completely different from what most people imagine, because Li Xiaoran used to be bad at expressing herself and seemed to always go against the grain. In order to get Xu Fan's attention, she made all the problems in the world out of her, making Xu Fan feel disgusted, or at least most netizens, which is why she had the idea of ​​being the most toxic girlfriend and the most toxic friend. So under these circumstances, the news on the Internet made her seem out of place with Xu Fan, but the feelings between the two of them never became bland.