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"But...it's weird. I can't seem to find that reward."

"I wonder if this fellow Taoist knows the reason?"

His expression was very mysterious, and he looked at Chen Yin with a smile that was not a smile.

Qingying was becoming more and more confused. How could this formation spirit be so unreliable that it even lost the reward left by the master?

Only Chen Yin seemed to have thought of something and couldn't help but frowning slightly.

"But it would be bad to let you return empty-handed."

"Instead, I can answer three of your questions." The Taoist said slowly.

Chen Yin did have a lot of things he wanted to ask him. He thought for a moment and then said, "The first one."

"Your master is the Ancient Immortal?"

"Yes." The Taoist replied calmly.

"Second, what exactly is the Heavenly Dao Dust?"

The Taoist raised his eyebrows slightly, and his smile became more intense:

"The scraps of heaven are the proof of the destiny."

Even Qingying's heart skipped a beat when he heard these words, and Chen Yin closed his eyes and sighed.

……really.

In this way, even Xiang'er's matter can be explained.

"Chen Yin, why are you——"

Before Qingying finished her question, Chen Yin opened his eyes and said with a stern look:

"last question."

"The ancient immortal set up this formation, not so much for the purpose of slaughtering the geniuses..."

"Rather, it was established specifically to slaughter those who are destined to be killed."

"Is that right?" He looked at the Taoist with a gloomy look.

The Taoist was silent for a long time this time.

After a long while, he let out a leisurely sigh.

"Ah. I'm beginning to feel a little regretful."

"So among these people..."

"...You are the one who should go crazy and die."

Chen Yin did not speak. He was still waiting for the Taoist's answer.

After a moment, the Taoist looked at him with a strange smile.

"congratulations."

“…Correct.”

(It's a little late. I'll get up and continue with the third update.)

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132. Die for Respect and Suffer in Life

After saying this, the Taoist disappeared.

In the middle of the square, a formation passage emerged, which was obviously the way out.

But Qingying and Chen Yin did not move.

Qingying looked at Chen Yin with a blank expression, while Chen Yin lowered his head in deep thought.

...He gained enough from this trip.

Many of the confusions that had previously lingered in my heart were also slightly resolved.

First of all, the Heavenly Dao Dust is the system. This point has finally been confirmed.

Chen Yin had been curious for a long time. In the matter of Changli Palace, Wuling Sect was willing to risk the wrath of the world, massacre the sect, and even use the most cruel method to force Yin Changli and his wife to confess, just to get the treasure. How precious is it?

Now it seems that if it is counted as this system, it makes sense.

Yin Changli and his wife refused to reveal the location of the Dust of Heaven until their death, and the reason was obvious.

They gave the crumbs of heaven to Xiang'er.

This is not only their stubbornness, but also the guarantee for Xiang'er to survive.

Only the power of the system can block the detection of those monks and protect the host.

In this way, the matter of the Wuling Sect back then was finally revealed.

However, Chen Yin's doubts were not completely dispelled.

...Are the scraps of heaven really that important to them?

They are all powerful people in the Wuling Sect who have reached the Taiqing Realm. Regardless of whether they have a system or not, no one in the world of immortal cultivation dares to mess with them.

What's the value of spending such a huge price to get a piece of heaven's dust?

Could it be that it is related to taking the last step and ascending to the upper realm?

Another thing. As expected, there will be no second copy of the scroll here.

In his previous life, Chen Yin obtained the mysterious scroll and learned the three earth-shaking swords after passing the test here.

In this life, Chen Yin initially just wanted to give it a try, wondering whether it was possible that a peerless divine object like the scroll could still exist in this time and space.

The fact is, this scroll appears to be unique.

Even if Chen Yin was reborn now, there would not be a second copy of the scroll.

The Taoist's expression seemed to indicate that he knew something about his crossing of time and space. Chen Yin also didn't know whether his rebirth was also related to the Ancient Immortal.

Apart from this, Chen Yin was not sure why the Immortal Lord wanted to massacre those with destiny.

It's just a vague guess.

If the Immortal Venerable really hates those with destiny, then why is Mayfly Mountain not a complete dead end, but instead gives a way out to someone like me who sees through the truth?

He felt that the Immortal Lord might not really want to kill all the people with destiny.

Or.

What he really wants to destroy is the system.

While I was thinking, Qingying's voice suddenly rang in my ears:

"Chen Yin, how do you know about the Chosen One?"

Qingying couldn't help asking, "You shouldn't be the one with destiny—"

“I am indeed not a destiny person.”

Chen Yin slowly raised his head: "But you are. Aren't you?"

Qingying's heart skipped a beat.

The system's strange cry also rang in her ears: "Fuck, how did he know?"

"I thought this guy was a big shot, could it be that he is the main character?"

"That's not right? He doesn't have the protagonist system?"

The system couldn't figure out who this person was.

"Nothing to fuss about."

Chen Yin didn't seem to want to explain this matter too much, and just said lightly: "Since you are the one with destiny, then I think you should have a system."

"Is it intelligent? Can I talk to it?"

Qingying shook her head slowly: "No. It cannot communicate with those who are not destined by heaven. This seems to be their taboo."

"Then ask for me."

Chen Yin narrowed his eyes in loneliness and said, "What on earth are these systems of yours?"

Qingying felt that the system fell into a long silence.

After a long time, it slowly sighed.

"Ugh."

"Honestly, we don't know."

"Perhaps they are just created living beings, just like the spirit of the formation just now; perhaps they are not even living beings, but just machines and tools."

"Since we became conscious, the only thing on our minds is to complete the plot record. It seems that this is the meaning of our existence."

"I'm sorry." Its voice seemed a little tired. "I can't answer this question."

Qingying replied truthfully. Chen Yin pondered for a moment and did not ask any more questions.

"...That's all."

"I don't care what your systems are for."

"Just don't affect the people around me." He whispered, "Besides that, what you do has nothing to do with me."

After saying that, Chen Yin slowly turned around, but not towards the exit of the formation.

"What are you doing?" Qingying couldn't help but call out to him.

"Erect a monument." Chen Yin said lightly.

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This was the last thing Chen Yin did in Mayfly Mountain.

He cut down trees from the foot of the mountain and made them into tombstones, which he placed neatly on the square.

There were words engraved on each piece, either a name or a Taoist name.

A total of five hundred and sixty-nine.

Qingying was not far away, folding her arms and watching him do everything silently.

From beginning to end, Chen Yin didn't say a word. Whether he was carving the tombstone or engraving the inscription, he was very quiet.

He looked at the monument in his hand with deep eyes.

Not a word.

After all the more than 500 tombstones were erected, he stood there in silence for a long time and started reading from the first tombstone.

"Fellow Daoist Chang Yangzi."

"Fellow Daoist Feng Xun."

"Fellow Daoist Huang Li."

"Fellow Daoist Xun Kai..."

One after another, those lonely names echoed on the empty Mayfly Mountain.

He read out the names of Huang Manlou and his wife.

I read Xu Xiu's name.

He read the names of all the people he could remember clearly.

Finally, he stood beside Qingchen's tombstone.

"...Fellow Daoist Qingchen." He recited silently.

The distant wind blew lightly across the mountains and fields, and these names were eventually blown away and disappeared.

"Gentlemen."

He slowly bowed and bowed deeply towards the more than 500 tombstones.

"Sleep."

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