If one is dissatisfied, one will want to do something; if one wants to do something, there will be conflict.

Just like the wind, once it blows, it shakes everything in the world.

Everyone wants to walk their own path, and so death is born.

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The voice also said:

I really want to live a free and unrestrained life.

But later, I wanted everyone to be free too.

That's why I agreed to your conditions, and that's why I tacitly agreed to get involved in these things with you.

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You made me realize that the tree may wish to be still, but the wind will not cease.

But I don't know how a world that brings peace of mind can come about, and I don't know if your path can be realized.

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In this life, you have to find the answer yourself.

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That road may lead to an abyss, or it may lead to a new world, but only those who have walked it will know what it truly is.

However, only those who understand the true meaning of life are qualified to embark on this path.

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The voice trailed off, but still conveyed its utmost advice:

Don't be afraid, don't be timid, be bold and move forward.

You must have a deep understanding of the path you are on.

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Embark on this path, a path of emptiness and silence, yet brimming with new life.

Do not despise, do not fear, do not be afraid.

Because that is your path.

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Yang Pingsheng was a passerby in life, without desires or wants.

As long as he completes the tasks assigned by the system and changes those female villains, he can realize his wish and reach the pinnacle of life.

He didn't know what he wanted, but he still completed all the tasks as instructed by the system.

However, when he secluded himself in the valley, preparing to spend the rest of his life—

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The wind picked up.

The wind and snow mingled, turning whose eyebrows and eyes white?

The person and the cat stared at each other, speechless for a long time.

The network flashed its last light and then became completely unusable.

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Yang Pingsheng stepped forward and squatted down in front of Qi Feng.

"Qi Feng?"

Qi Feng tilted his head to look at him, not understanding what was wrong with Yang Pingsheng all of a sudden.

But it still chose to respond.

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"Meow?"

Chapter 694 The Tomb of Yang Pingsheng

As Lunar New Year's Eve approached, the weather grew colder and colder, with gusts of wind blowing. Yang Pingsheng sat listlessly on a stone outside the courtyard, his body covered in snow.

The snow was like white petals gently scattered by some deity on the horizon, one by one. He looked at the horizon, at the place where the end and the beginning of the world met.

Qi Feng lay down by the door, with Wen Shihan standing beside it.

"How long has my brother been like this? It seems like it's been three days. He's been like this ever since we came back that day," Wen Shihan said.

"Hey, are the mushrooms you picked poisonous? Did they make him stupid?"

"...I mean, did you talk to him about something after we left?"

"We didn't talk about much, it's just that Luo Yi suddenly stopped making any noise, I guess he's trying to figure something out."

Wen Shihan sighed, deciding not to get an answer from Qi Feng anymore.

But she was afraid of interrupting her brother's train of thought, so she hesitated to go forward.

That evening, Yang Pingsheng finally made a move. He breathed a long sigh of relief, brushed off the snow covering his body, and stood up.

He turned around and saw Wen Shihan standing there.

"Brother, have you made up your mind?"

"Ah."

What are your plans?

"The mission of Luo Yi is complete. I know what my past self wanted to tell me."

"what?"

He threw the answer at me.

"Hey?"

“Qi Feng, the world, time punctuation, plus Luo Yi, these elements come together, which is why I can see Lin Feng’s complete perspective.” Yang Pingsheng said to himself, “But this also means that this is indeed the last means I could use in the past.”

In order to avoid being noticed by fate, he really went to great lengths, using hidden places long ago, and even Lin Feng was not spared.

Wen Shihan looked completely bewildered: "Who is Lin Feng? What are you talking about, brother?"

Yang Pingsheng took out Luo Yi and handed it to Wen Shihan.

Luo Yi, which was destroyed due to Qi Feng's influence, had its surface distorted into a coordinate point under the influence of the Great Dao True Mark.

"Oh, right, there's another condition: I need to learn the True Mark of the Great Dao." Yang Pingsheng let out a long sigh: "Or something else, as long as I can get in touch with the [essence]."

Wen Shihan frowned and said, "Brother, the power manifested by this coordinate is related to the Land of Rules."

She learned this method from the Jixia Academy and had recently used it to coerce Yang Pingsheng, so she was particularly familiar with it.

"Yes, I know." Yang Pingsheng replied casually, "It seems I have to make a trip."

After going through such a long and winding road, it's time to know the truth.

“Brother, I’ll go with you,” Wen Shihan said decisively.

"What about the child?"

"Qi Feng Dai".

"No! You two wait a minute, meow!" Qi Feng, who had been eavesdropping in the snow for a long time, immediately jumped out and protested, "I came here to help you take care of the kids, right? I want to go too, meow!"

It always thought its role was the most important, but now it seems it was just an assembly part.

Wen Shihan frowned slightly, about to say something, when Yang Pingsheng spoke up before she could: "Okay, then let's all go."

"Brother?"

"Meow?"

"It's alright." Yang Pingsheng looked at the person and the cat and said, "Anyway, the memories will eventually be erased, so it's fine if you go."

Alright, since Yang Pingsheng has said so, the remaining person and cat have no objections.

While still asleep, Xiao Yangping was pulled up and, still half-asleep, was carried by Wen Shihan, flying through the air.

The group left this place and headed straight for their final destination.

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It was an ordinary hillside, covered with a blanket of white snow.

"Right here."

Yang Pingsheng led them to this spot and pointed his hand in mid-air.

The true traces of the Great Dao appeared, the space hummed, and an opening was forcibly created.

"Sir, what is this?" Xiao Yang looked blankly, not understanding what had happened.

Wen Shihan grabbed his hand, signaling him to be quiet. Yang Pingsheng first used the True Mark of the Great Dao to see the true nature of the space. After confirming what it was, he sighed and said, "Let's go."

He was the first to enter.

A silent, empty space, utterly dark.

There is no sun, no moon, and none of the beautiful things in the world.

The crowd standing on the darkness exudes a sense of absurdity.

There seems to be something not far away.

The crowd stepped forward, looked at the object, and fell silent.

Qi Feng suddenly shrank into Yang Pingsheng's arms, Wen Shihan tightly gripped little Yang Pingsheng's hand, while little Yang Pingsheng looked on blankly.

That was a tombstone.

The inscription reads: Tomb of Yang Pingsheng.

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