Yu Tianzun and Lan Yutian (Part 3)

Chapter 1476 Yu Tianzun and Lan Yutian (Third Update)

Wei Suifeng and others didn't know what they encountered in the Pixiang Hall, but Qin Mu gritted his teeth and it was obvious that he had suffered a great loss.

Qin Mu told them the location of Yujing City. While checking the cripple's injuries, he said, "You go ahead and send the Pixiang Palace into Yujing City. If you trigger the seal on it, leave immediately and don't stay."

"Don't worry, I've been there before. Although I didn't get to the deepest part, I know a little bit about the layout inside."

Shu Jun said quickly: "With me leading the way, nothing should go wrong."

Wei Suifeng put away the Pixiang Palace and left quickly with him.

Qin Mu took out the herbs, refined the elixir, and gave it to the cripple. The cripple was weak and carried Qin Mu through the seal of the Pixiang Hall, which caused damage to his life and injured his essence. He felt better after Qin Mu's treatment.

But it will take some time to recover to peak condition.

Qin Mu refined some more pills, sorted them into different categories, and gave them to Granny Si, telling her when to give the lame man the medicine.

Granny Si was surprised, but saw Qin Mu took out the Glazed Blue Sky Banner and gave it to Yan'er, and then he asked the souls of the Southern Emperor, the Ming Emperor and others in his vertical eyes to be taken care of by Lan Yutian Xu Shenghua.

Granny Si was startled, and quickly pulled Qin Mu over, saying worriedly, "Mu'er, don't scare me. Did you get an incurable injury in the palace?"

Qin Mu shook his head and said, "I've been tricked. Mother-in-law, I need to stay in my dreams for the next few days and use Buddhism to fight against the invasion of Yuansheng of Miro Palace. You will protect me. If you see me in my dreams reciting sutras..."

He hesitated for a moment, took out the divine bow and handed it to Granny Si, gritting his teeth and saying, "Then shoot my Yuanshen!"

Granny Si's face changed drastically and she threw the magic bow aside.

Qin Mu said quickly: "My soul will not die even if it is shot. I can still reproduce my soul. At worst, I will have to abandon my soul and cultivate it again. If the Yuansheng of Miro Palace uses my power to come out of the Pixiang Palace, I am afraid that even the ten Tianzuns combined will not be able to do anything to him! Mother-in-law, if necessary, you must shoot my soul, don't hesitate!"

Granny Si had a complicated expression on her face. She silently picked up the magic bow and handed it to the blind man. The blind man took the magic bow, pondered for a moment, and shook his head, saying, "I can't do it."

He wanted to give the bow to the mute, but the mute shook his head and said, "I can't do anything to the child I raised..."

"I'll do it."

Granny Si took back the divine bow, took a long breath, and said firmly: "I was the one who picked up Mu'er back then, so it's better for me to do it myself. I'm cruel!"

She took a few deep breaths, and it was obvious that she was not as cruel as she said.

Qin Mu said to Lan Yutian: "Whether to merge your own residual soul or not is a decision you need to make yourself. No one else can make the decision for you."

Lan Yutian hesitated and nodded.

Yan'er took away the soul of the Southern Emperor Suzaku, and the mother and daughter finally reunited. Naturally, they had a lot to talk about.

Only the soul of Emperor Ming was floating in this strange land, somewhat confused: "Where is this? Am I not dead?"

He looked up and down at the world; this world was so strange to him that he didn't even know how long he had been dead, or why he had come here.

"Don't leave here!"

A little girl stopped him, looked up at him, and said in a clear and pleasant voice: "This is the Hundred Thousand Holy Mountains, a place that is not covered by the Nether City. You are a ghost. If you leave here, Tu Bo will take you to the Nether City! You are imprisoned in the Pixiang Hall. You must have done a lot of bad things in your life, right? Tu Bo will whip your butt hard with a whip!"

The Emperor was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. He stopped and asked, "Who are you? Why are you blocking me?"

"My name is Hua Xuanxiu, and this is Wen Yuan, my senior brother."

The girl pulled over a handsome young man and said with a smile, "He is the young leader of our Tiansheng Sect. After a few years of assessment, he can inherit the position of leader. Of course, the old leader is still alive. According to the rules of our Tiansheng Sect, it is best for the young leader to kill the old leader before he can succeed to the throne. I am afraid Wen Yuan does not have this opportunity. Our old leader is strong and healthy..."

Patriarch Wenyuan said helplessly: "That is a bad habit passed down by past leaders who misunderstood Patriarch Wei's teachings. Now that Patriarch Wei has returned, there is no such rule. Emperor Ming, you have no body now, and are in a ghost state. It is best to stay here. When the leader wakes up and finds the fragments of your former body, he can create a new body for you and bring you back to life."

Seeing how adorable the two of them were, Emperor Ming couldn't help but feel close to them. He said, "I am now a lonely ghost with nothing. Why don't I teach you and your sister my unique skills as compensation..."

Hua Xuanxiu and Wen Yuan looked at each other and raised their heads together and asked, "Is it the Unleaked Creation Mysterious Art?"

Emperor Ming was stunned, then nodded, wondering, "Even a child knows my flawless creation technique? What era is this? Could it be that even my secret has become commonplace?"

"We've practiced that."

Patriarch Wen Yuan thought for a moment and said, "Yes, when the leader mentioned you before, he said that the reason you were killed was because your Wulou Creation Mysterious Art could not cultivate your primordial spirit, and could not make your primordial spirit transform into a three-headed, six-armed body along with your physical body. It just so happens that you can't leave now, so we will pass on the Chihuang's Three Primordial Spirits' Immortal Consciousness to you."

Ming Huang's eyes widened, his mind was in a daze, and he nodded as if possessed by a ghost. Suddenly he woke up and asked, "My two little Taoist friends, what era is it now?"

"Yankang!" Hua Xuanxiu and Master Wenyuan said in unison.

Lan Yutian was looking at another self, that was Yu Tianzun. At this moment, Yu Tianzun was a remnant soul carrying his memories from a million years ago. He was a little hesitant as to whether the remnant soul could be compatible with his own and become Yu Tianzun.

Yu Tianzun was also looking at him. The two young men looked almost exactly the same. Of course, Lan Yutian was a little fatter. With Yan'er around, it was difficult for him to lose weight.

There was still childishness on his face, while Yu Tianzun looked much more mature, but his body was illusory and he had no flesh, and his soul was badly damaged.

Lan Yutian looked at his former self in confusion. Although they had the same soul and his consciousness was also born from this body, he felt that he was not Yu Tianzun.

Yu Tianzun seemed to see his confusion, smiled gently, and said: "Can you tell me about your experiences over the years?"

Lan Yutian hesitated for a moment and nodded.

A man and a remnant soul sat on the edge of a cliff, and Lan Yutian slowly recounted his experiences over the years.

From the time he was resurrected and lost all his memories, to when You Tianzun brought him back to Youdu, and then sent him out of Youdu and entrusted him to Qin Mu, to when Qin Mu took him to travel around various colleges and universities to learn various basic runes.

Then Qin Mu entrusted him to the elders of Canlao Village, and he followed them to learn. When the Yankang catastrophe broke out, he returned to Youdu. After the catastrophe, the lame man stole him out of Youdu.

Only then did he realize that what he had experienced over the years was so colorful and so unique.

He talked about how he traveled around to gain enlightenment, accepted many disciples, and made many friends. He couldn't help but smile and stammered to explain to his remaining soul his various strange and bizarre supernatural powers and ideas.

He also talked about his many disciples and the things between him and his friends, such as how the big-headed Shujun was captured by the pharmacist and was soaked in a medicine jar with him for research;

Like a blank-faced Xu Sheng Hua, but with a hot heart in her chest;

Like the mature but cunning Taoist Master Lin Xuan, like the obsessive and persistent Xiaoyujing King Muren Wang Xianren, like the Southern Emperor Princess Yan'er who always likes to serve others, like Kaihuang Qin Ye who is obsessed with swordsmanship, like Qin Fengqing who only thinks about eating and discusses with him how to eat delicious food...

He met so many interesting people that he couldn't help laughing as he talked.

He didn't know why he had so much to say. Although Yu Tianzun was his residual soul, he gave him the feeling of his closest brother.

Yu Tianzun listened with a smile. Lan Yutian talked about the sunset, but he did not finish his story. He then talked about the rising sun from the sunset.

The east is white.

Yu Tianzun asked: "Are you not in danger?"

"My brother carried it for me."

Lan Yutian looked back at Qin Mu who was falling asleep, and murmured: "He took it all. No matter how great the danger was, he took it all on his own. He wanted me to concentrate on enlightenment, and didn't want those disputes to disturb me, and didn't want me to get involved in those disputes. I know what he meant..."

"Did you know?"

Yu Tianzun supported himself on the ground with both hands, leaned back, looked at the whitening sky, turned his head to look at himself beside him, and smiled: "My experience is different from yours. Before the Longhan era, the human race suffered too much and it was difficult to survive. I once hoped that all the sufferings of the human race would be borne by someone, a hero, but later I found that no one was willing to be the hero. So I stood up. If no one is willing to be the hero, then I will be the hero."

His eyes were full of spirituality. Although it was a difficult time, he made it sound very relaxed. He said softly, "I must exhaust all my energy. I must think about how to make the human race stronger and more powerful while improving my own strength, and how to find opportunities for survival in the midst of countless dead ends. I always feel very tired, both physically and mentally. For this ideal, I must give up my own path of seeking the truth and wait for more powerful human beings to rise."

He stood up, facing the rising sun, and opened his arms: "You are luckier than me. In this era, more people have stood up. They are heroes and heroes. They have shouldered the burden for you and carried it forward for you. Seeker Lan Yutian, you are the real Lan Yutian!"

His figure was slowly becoming transparent, and his memories were like fleeting smoke.

He turned around and looked at Lan Yutian with a pure smile on his face.

"I am not the real Lan Yutian. I am just the Lan Yutian who was suppressed and changed by the times. Yutianzun is, after all, just a memory of Lan Yutian."

He waved to Lan Yutian and said goodbye to himself in this era.

Lan Yutian stood up hurriedly, but saw Yu Tianzun disappearing rapidly, leaving only the honest and gentle voice.

"This memory will delay you and turn you into the me of the past. Let the memories of the past be lost along with history..."

Lan Yutian reached out to grab him, but failed to catch him. He only caught a few wisps of his own soul.

The remaining souls sensed his soul, penetrated into his body, and merged with him.

Lan Yutian looked at the rising sun and tears flowed down his face.

He felt like he had lost something, but also like he had gained something.

He walked towards the sun, which gradually became dazzling. He raised his hand to block the sunlight and saw Qin Mu sitting on the ground. Layers of dreams expanded outwards.

————There will be only one update tonight, because this chapter has more than 3,200 words and I can’t bear to split it into chapters…