"Although the spiritual energy in the world is becoming increasingly thinner, and it is impossible for people to ascend to heaven. But there are always some people who are unwilling to give up and can't help but take extreme measures."
When the old woman said this, she turned all the sorrow in her heart into a sad smile:
"A certain master of Dengtianmen thought that he could not ascend to heaven, perhaps because he did not have enough spiritual energy in his body. But if it accumulates generation after generation, then one day, there will be a disciple who can ascend to heaven. As long as someone can ascend, he will definitely know what is wrong with this world? As long as he solves this problem, then this world will return to its heyday again."
Let this world become a world of cultivation again, where everyone can go to heaven and earth, and make clouds and rain with a wave of their hands.
What a great temptation this is.
Therefore, the masters of those sects have gone crazy, and whenever they are about to die, they would rather turn into bones in an instant than pour all their strength into the body of the next sect leader.
Generation after generation, over and over again.
But not everyone can withstand this tremendous force, and many sect leaders even died from it.
The ancestral spiritual energy of the entire cultivation world has been passed down to this day. The old woman knows that there are only three people left. One is her, another is Meng Xi who is like a living dead, and the remaining one is Feng Mian.
Among them, Feng Mian is the one who has received the spiritual energy for the longest time.
"I remember that when I was very young, Brother Feng already looked like this. Now I am already gray-haired, but he is still the same. But..."
The old woman sighed quietly, and her voice suddenly became bitter:
"But it's not like we have received this power and it becomes ours. We are more like containers of this power. It is only temporarily stored in our bodies, but it is impacting our meridians all the time."
He has spiritual energy in his body, but cannot use it. He even has to endure the spiritual energy rampaging in his body. He suffers inhuman torture all the time and wishes to die, but he cannot die at all.
Even because this spiritual energy concerns the entire world, they can only repeat what their ancestors did, pass on this heritage, and wait for one destined person after another to appear.
This is the fate of these inheritors.
"Until I saw you, I knew our chance had come. The savior, the one who is naturally favored by heaven." The old woman looked at Mingyue with shining eyes, her voice full of certainty: "If there is anyone in this world who can jump out of the rules, that person must be you."
Not bound by this world, blessed by heaven, and still a person who is out of this world, there is no better person to be with than this.
"So? What do I need to do? What do I need to pay?" Mingyue's expression remained calm, as if what she had heard before could not move her.
The old woman took two deep breaths and finally calmed down her excitement.
She licked her dry lips and looked at Mingyue with ardent eyes: "I want you to take the three inherited powers away. I want you to find out the truth why this world cannot ascend. I believe that Brother Feng brought you back because he has the same plan as me."
Mingyue frowned. To be honest, she didn't really care about the life or death of this body, because she knew that she would reincarnate in various worlds, and she was just a passerby in this world.
But this is He Mingyue's life, and she doesn't know He Mingyue's wish yet, so she can't die yet.
And absorbing those three spiritual energies that have been passed down for thousands of years, that doesn't sound reliable at all!
You have to know that He Mingyue has the body of an ordinary person. How can she endure what those cultivators can't
"I need to think about this matter." However, Mingyue did not refuse outright. After thinking about it, she gave an ambiguous answer.
The old woman didn't seem surprised. Instead, she smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't force you to answer. After all, it's not worth it to offend a savior. Don't you agree, Brother Feng?"
Mingyue was startled, and when she looked down, she found that Fengmian had woken up. "Ahem, I got a little bit of backlash, and you were scared, right?" Fengmian smiled at Mingyue, then looked in the direction of the old woman, shrugged and said, "Xiao Lingdang, you are too anxious. I didn't plan to tell her this, but I wanted her to absorb the power of inheritance in exchange for the divination. Now it's all in vain."
The old woman's expression was not good, and her tone was slightly sarcastic: "In that case, I think the backlash of that hexagram will cost Brother Feng's life!"
Feng Mian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and waved his hand nonchalantly: "I've lived long enough anyway."
"Yes, I've lived enough!" The old woman looked lost and her eyes gradually became dim.
Feng Mian felt a little reluctant when he heard her tone, and after thinking for a while, he suddenly said, "Perhaps, things have taken a new turn. The hexagram I just drew," he had just said this when blood began to flow from his lips again, but he wiped it off without caring, and continued, "It is the hexagram of the return of heaven and earth."
The image of the return of heaven and earth, also known as the image of the revival of all things, means that everything has returned to its beginning and that the gods have returned to their positions.
The old woman loosened her grip upon hearing this, and the cane fell to the ground with a clanging sound.
"You mean... the one who destroyed those two sects is..." The old woman paused and pointed to the sky: "The one up there?"
Feng Mian's nose, ears and eyes began to bleed, but he kept talking: "If I'm not wrong, it's God's will."
Mingyue listened to them talking one after another and remained absolutely silent until this moment when she could not help but widen her eyes.
Heaven's Way!
Every world has its own Heavenly Way. The Heavenly Way is the absolute ruler of every world and the central law of the world.
If what they said was true, then... Mingyue stroked the jade bracelet on her wrist, could Lu Wan be the way of heaven
Mingyue had just thought of this when her brain seemed to suddenly explode with fireworks. Large groups of memories suddenly appeared in her mind.
And these memories all belong to He Mingyue, these are the events that Mingyue could not find at the beginning.
Mingyue felt dizzy for a moment, and she bit her lips hard. The intense pain brought her a little clarity.
At this time, Feng Mian's face looked not very good, so the old woman's whole attention was on him, and she didn't notice that Mingyue was abnormal at all.
It was not until a long time later that Mingyue finally received all those memories, and a hint of enlightenment appeared in her eyes.
In the end, she couldn't help but sigh. So that's how it is!
It turns out that she really is a savior, and she saved the world by accident.
Just as the old woman said worriedly: "Brother Feng, this matter needs to be settled as soon as possible. Your body obviously can't hold on!"
Mingyue suddenly said: "I can agree to your request, but I have one condition..."
(End of this chapter)