Zhan Shen: I am the spokesperson for the Great Love Immortal

"I am going to die by suicide."

This time, it was Gongyang Wan who spoke.

Chapter 575 Dissolution of the Army

Looking at Gongyang Wan, who had a calm expression, Fang Si remained silent for a moment.

"Your 'Eternal Beauty' could have allowed you to live without any side effects, so why are you in such a hurry to dissolve your body at this time? Don't you want to see the splendor of future generations?"

Gongyang Wan smiled and shook her head.

Although she used to resent Fang Si for always beating her up, she has come to terms with it now.

Time is enough to change everything.

"The Longevity Face is not a priceless form of immortality. To extend one's life with the Longevity Face, one must constantly devour others."

As she spoke, Gongyang Wan sighed and smiled bitterly at herself.

"Now, two thousand years have passed, and I have devoured more than 140 people. Ah, more than 140 people! Their skeletons, if piled up, could fill a room."

After saying this, Gongyang Wan fell silent again.

"Sometimes I can't tell whether I'm a human being or a monster in human skin. These kinds of days make me wonder."

In short, I don't want to live anymore. Let whoever wants this eternal life live it, live it. I've had enough.

After listening to Gongyang Wan's words, Fang Si remained silent for a moment, but ultimately said nothing.

He was too lazy to persuade Gongyang Wan, nor did he know how to do so.

If he feels guilty for killing people, then what about the hundreds of thousands or millions of people he killed to refine the Longevity Gu?

[Foreign barbarians: Am I even human?]

After a moment of silence, Fang Si went to have a drink with Lin Qiye and the others, which was also a way of saying goodbye to Gongyang Wan.

Although Gongyang Wan ultimately chose to disintegrate and enter the national destiny, Fang Si understood that Gongyang Wan's heart was already dead. Her entry into the long river of national destiny was merely because she couldn't bear to leave the Zhenxie Division, which he had founded and managed for two thousand years.

After Gongyang Wan's death, Fang Si did not leave immediately. Instead, he drank with Lin Qiye and Hu Jia until late at night and eventually stayed at a hotel.

Now, around the time of the Republic of China, the restaurants that were once scattered throughout China have all been replaced by hotels.

However, although the dishes tasted better, the cake still didn't appear.

Fang was very disappointed by this.

After Fang Si and Lin Qiye settled into the hotel, Hu Jia also took Nie Jinshan back to the Zhenxie Division, since it was not appropriate for Lin Qiye to have too much interaction with Nie Jinshan.

In the middle of the night, Lin Qiye found Fang Si alone.

Watching Lin Qiye climb in through the back window, Fang Si silently glanced at the open front door.

"What are you doing? Let me warn you, don't do anything reckless. Even ten of you wouldn't be enough for me to beat with one hand."

Upon hearing Fang Si's words, Lin Qiye was stunned for a moment, then realized what was happening and his face darkened as he clenched his fists.

"Get lost, I have a wife!"

If Lin Qiye weren't currently outmatched by Fang Si, he would definitely tell him why the flowers were so red.

Fang Si smiled and said, "Then what are you doing here so late? I don't have any tea to offer you."

Lin Qiye shook his head, looked around, and after failing to find a chair in the restaurant room, simply sat down on Fang Si's bed.

"Old Fang, my visit this time is actually a way of saying goodbye to you."

Lin Qiye paused for a moment, then said, "As for why I came so late, it's because I sensed from the causal line that you would be leaving early tomorrow morning, so I had no choice but to come now."

Upon hearing Lin Qiye's words, Fang Si narrowed his eyes.

He had indeed planned to leave early the next morning, but to his surprise, Lin Qiye could even see through that.

This so-called supernatural power of cause and effect is truly powerful.

Of course, this could also be due to his weakness.

Although another five hundred years have passed, Fang Si has not actually broken through to the highest level.

First, we were not prepared enough; second, we did not accumulate enough knowledge.

He lacked both the ability to fight off the insects and their deadly attacks, and he didn't have enough resources to refine Gu and elevate his cultivation to the highest level. Therefore, even now, he is still only at the third tribulation level of the main god.

Of course, he has not made no progress in these five hundred years. Now, although he does not have an eighth-level refined insect, he has unexpectedly refined a sixth-level refined divine insect.

Although his cultivation level is still that of a main god, Fang Si dares not try to provoke a supreme god with the rule-making divine insect as the source of his killing move.

Of course, it was just a staged accident, because he spent most of his time researching his realm advancement, and his actual combat strength was not strong. He relied on a few offensive and killing moves to maintain appearances.

Upon hearing that Lin Qiye had come to say goodbye, Fang Si frowned.

"Saying goodbye? Where are you going again? Isn't it almost two thousand years into the future? Aren't you going to participate at this crucial juncture?"

Lin Qiye shook his head.

"It is precisely because we are approaching two thousand years into the future that I need to leave."

If I don't leave, it will affect Lin Qiye two thousand years later. Therefore, in the years since his birth, I will seal myself away fifty years in advance to avoid his causal link.

Upon hearing Lin Qiye's words, Fang Si frowned and looked at him, waiting for him to continue.

Although Lin Qiye said he came to say goodbye, Fang Si wasn't stupid. How could he not see that the kid's words had a hidden meaning?

Seeing Fang Si just looking at him so calmly, Lin Qiye felt a little awkward.

"Um... Lao Fang, what kind of look is that?"

Fang Si sneered and pointed to the open door.

"If you're just here to say goodbye, the door's over there. If you have anything else to say, say it now."

Lin Qiye was embarrassed.

"Okay, actually I wanted to invite you to join the game."

"Enter the game?" Fang Si paused for a moment. Although he could guess what Lin Qiye was talking about, he still asked, "Enter what game?"

Lin Qiye was silent for a moment, then said, "Do you remember what I called you when we first met?"

Fang Si nodded.

A thousand years ago, when Lin Qiye first met him, he clearly called him Fang Sheng, so of course he would remember.

As Fang Si nodded, Lin Qiye began to tell his story.

"Two thousand years from now, when I am about to be born, I hope that Fang Sheng will be by his side..."

Before Lin Qiye could finish speaking, Fang Si waved his hand.

"You don't need to tell me that. To ensure a closed time loop, I will also create a fake body to accompany you."

Lin Qiye remained silent for a moment, then smiled at Fang Si.

"Do you still remember how you died in the story I told you back then?"

Fang Si nodded. "I remember you said you died at the hands of Zeus, that you died to save you."

Lin Qiye nodded. "This time, you don't need to take action yourself. Just use your fake body to save me. As for my safety, I have my own arrangements."

Chapter 576 can also be considered a transmigration into a book.

After hearing Lin Qiye's words, Fang Si pondered for a moment, then nodded.

"okay, I get it."

After Fang Si agreed, Lin Qiye chatted with him for a while before coming out of the room.

The next day, just as dawn was breaking, the two of them were no longer in their respective hotel rooms.

……

As time slowly passes, a hundred years can pass in the blink of an eye.

Soon, the time to keep the appointment arrived.

In 2010, there was still one year before Cangnan was destroyed.

Within the blessed land, Fang Si urged the insects to slowly forge a phantom child's body.

This is the body of a six-year-old child who looks exactly like him when he was young.

As Fang Si continued to add blood and flesh essence to the insects, the illusory child's body gradually solidified.

First, his illusory appearance turned pale, then he regained his rosy complexion, and gradually, he seemed to become no different from an ordinary person.

As the child became more and more like a human, Fang Si's movements of providing the essence gradually slowed down.

A moment later, Fang Si stopped transmitting the essence, and the child who had been floating in the air fell to the ground.

At this moment, as Fang Si finished his work, the child lying on the ground slowly opened his eyes.

However, although the child looks very human in many ways, his lifeless and empty eyes cannot lie.

No matter how human-like his physical appearance may be, at this moment, he is nothing more than a soulless shell.

Looking at the child in front of him, Fang Si pondered for a moment.

Then, using the souls he had collected over the years, he picked and chose, forcibly piecing them together to create a jumbled soul that resembled a basketball.

As numerous soul-attribute techniques were activated, the soul was first cleansed, becoming pure and flawless, and then given growth characteristics, allowing it to grow freely.

Then, Fang Si used techniques of both mind and soul attributes to erase all the scattered memories in his soul, ensuring that neither the soul nor the memories left any hidden dangers.

After clearing away all impurities from the soul, Fang Si remained silent for a moment before copying his memories from his past life and sharing them with this soul.

Furthermore, Fang Si subtly influenced the child's cognition with insects, so that even with his own memories, he would not be aware of the strangeness of his body.

After these steps were completed, the child's previously open, innocent eyes gradually closed.

Clearly, although Fang Si's technique of using the soul-binding method was very exquisite, creating a person out of thin air was still too far-fetched. Even if he succeeded, the soul in front of him would need to merge with the body for a period of time.

Fang Si looked at the child in front of him and remained silent for a moment.

Finally, he sighed and decided to give him a cheat code.

After all, in this world, without any support, one is bound to die an unnatural death.

As the thought crossed his mind, Fang Si compiled all his experiences from the past two thousand years, as well as the stories Lin Qiye had told him about two thousand years ago, into a book with vague content, no beginning and no end.

After creating this book, he used bookworms to imprint it in children's minds.

After doing all this, Fang Si chuckled twice.

"With my memories of my past life and this book that's practically a spoiler for the plot, you've practically transmigrated into a book."

Besides, your start is much better than mine when I woke up in the middle of nowhere.

As he spoke, Fang Si waved his hand, and the child was once again suspended in the air.

For the next year, he would need to use his ultimate technique to nurture the child; otherwise, it would be a very long time before the child naturally integrated into the body.

……

A thousand years is but a blink of an eye, a hundred years seem like yesterday, and a year is but a blink of an eye for Fang Si now.

As the power of Shiva's wrath obliterated the entire Cangnan, the angels' gaze fell upon the mortal world, and Fang Si sent Xiao Fang Sheng to a school for the blind in Cangnan.

Furthermore, after using the power of the Forbidden Ruins to influence the consciousness of those around him, and after penetrating the Night Watchmen and altering Fang Sheng's records, Xiao Fang Sheng naturally became Xiao Qi Ye's deskmate.

Of course, in order to get him into a school for the blind, Fang sealed his eyes, making him truly blind.

In order to prevent Xiao Fangsheng from losing faith in life, Fang Si thoughtfully made him a virtual screen out of insects.

Every moment, Xiao Fangsheng can see the progress of unlocking his eyes.

What he didn't know was that the progress bar for unlocking his eyes was actually increasing along with Lin Qiye's.

His eyesight will be restored when Lin Qiye transfers to another school.

……

The campus is full of youthful energy, and in theory, every young child should have their own happy times.

However, it is clear that the happy and cheerful school days did not extend to the school for the blind in Cangnan.