Tian Yuan

A few years ago, the white-haired woman met Chen Qingyuan.

A quick glance, a short conversation, and then he left.

The white-haired woman already knew how Chen Qingyuan obtained this stone.

However, the white-haired woman didn't quite understand Chen Qingyuan. Now she was interested and started a conversation, so we could have a chat.

"What do you want to talk about?"

An Xuruo was convinced that there was no hostility in the other person's eyes, and as soon as the thought fell, Tianyuan returned to calm.

"Let's start from the moment you first met him!"

Having become interested, the white-haired woman spoke faster and added a few more words.

"Okay." Maybe he was lonely, maybe he wanted to get to know the white-haired woman through this conversation. An Xiruo thought for a few breaths and nodded in agreement: "When I saw him, it was in a dark dungeon. At that time, I am waiting for death to come, my soul is in the abyss of despair..."

Later, he came.

The evil sect who practiced Taoism as a mortal was destroyed, and the imprisoned people were sent to a safe place.

An Xiruo refused to leave. She was in ragged clothes, skinny as a piece of wood, and knelt in front of him covered in blood, just asking for a chance.

Because An Xuruo understands that only when he is strong can he not be bullied and fall into hell on earth.

Maybe he saw his dying self, longing to catch the glimmer of hope in the abyss of despair. Chen Qingyuan agreed and took An Xuruo away to heal his injuries and teach him his Taoism.

Talking about the past, An Xiruo seemed to have forgotten the time and became more and more engaged and immersed in it.

The white-haired woman listened patiently, and through An Xuruo's description, it was as if she had seen it with her own eyes.

One is willing to speak and the other is willing to listen.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

The tea on the table is still steaming.

The sun above still hangs and never sets. The scenery in the restricted area is all fake, created by An Xuruo. There is no sunrise or moonset, only endless loneliness.

"In the last part of the journey, he reached the end of the Divine Bridge and stepped into the other side with one foot. Unfortunately... he was born in the wrong era and failed in the end."

An Xuruo said regretfully and avoided some secret things, telling everything he could.

"the other side..."

These two words seemed like a pebble falling on the white-haired woman's heart. It was a circle of waves at first, then slowly stirred up a layer of waves, and then formed a wave that could not be ignored, getting stronger and stronger.

Very familiar, seems important.

The white-haired woman's face finally showed some expression fluctuations, and she frowned slightly, hating this feeling of being confused.

"It sounds like he was very powerful back then."

If you can’t figure it out, then don’t think about it. The white-haired woman buried the word "the other side" deeply in her heart. If there is a chance in the future, she might be able to figure it out.

"Three hundred thousand years ago, he was independent on the top of the mountain, and no one could stand shoulder to shoulder with him. If it weren't for the factors of the times, he would have ascended to the throne and created an extremely glorious age."

An Xiruo said proudly.

"Hongmeng, destiny."

Discussing the topic of attaining enlightenment and becoming emperor, the white-haired woman instinctively spoke.

"what?"

An Xiruo didn't understand and said in surprise.

Tianming knows that he is nothing more than the strongest person of an era, who carries the destiny and can ascend to the throne.

When I heard the word Hongmeng for the first time, my eyebrows were full of suspicion.

"Hmm..." the white-haired woman murmured with her eyebrows lowered, as if she was trying to remember something about "Hongmeng". After a while, he remembered something and said in a cold voice: "Only the Qi of Hongmeng can touch the imperial realm."

An Xiruo seemed to understand, but didn't understand, and kept silent.

Looking at the appearance of the white-haired woman, I thought she wouldn't be making nonsense.

"The emperor's lifespan of one hundred thousand years is the end and the beginning. When the next time the Qi of Hongmeng is conceived, he can climb the Divine Bridge and enter the other side, then he can absorb the Qi of Hongmeng and carry the destiny."

The white-haired woman said solemnly.

"If there is no Hongmeng, the other shore is sealed and cannot be entered."

There are only so many things that come to mind.

These short words surprised An Xiruo.

Hongmeng, destiny...

Perhaps the reason why an emperor has not been born in millions of years is not only because of the breakage of the Divine Bridge, but also because of the so-called Hongmeng Qi.

In ancient times, even if Chen Qingyuan entered the other side, the result would not change if he did not obtain Hongmeng.

However, the white-haired woman said that if the Hongmeng does not appear, the other shore will not open. I guess that was a very long time ago, and the situation was somewhat different from ancient times.

The details of Zhengdao becoming emperor are not recorded in ancient books. After all, the world doesn't know these secrets, and few emperors take the initiative to write history books.

The existence on the other side, planning a step for immortality, is likely to involve the Qi of Hongmeng, so he does not want to allow future kings to ascend to the throne and cause waste.

It was also because he didn’t want another Taiwei Emperor to appear in the world and disrupt the layout.

For his own selfishness, he cut off the path for future generations to ascend the path to enlightenment.

The Qi of Hongmeng is the original power of the great avenue. A ray will be born in about a hundred thousand years and flow to the other side.

Shenqiao Road is a test.

Only by passing this road can one be qualified to carry destiny and glory for a lifetime.

"Thank you, girl, for clarifying my doubts."

An Xiruo believed this and sincerely thanked him.

"Yeah." The white-haired woman responded. Then, with an indifferent expression, she suddenly said: "You are weird."

"What's weird?" An Xuruo asked suspiciously.

"Your lifespan should have come to an end, but you still have life." The white-haired woman just said the strange place, and the next sentence answered herself: "This place is very special, as if it has been abandoned and avoided. The power of time.”

An Xuruo pursed her red lips and stopped talking.

In front of this person, An Xiruo felt that he had been seen through and there was no secret at all.

"There are advantages and disadvantages. If you step out of this realm, you will instantly turn into withered bones and your body will die."

The white-haired woman looked around and saw everything in the restricted area clearly.

"Yes." An Xiruo nodded.

"Originally, this place was a very good blessed land, but the people who arranged it were a little inferior. The blessed land turned into a prison, which is difficult to break."

It was probably because An Xiruo told about Chen Qingyuan's past, or because she had a certain affinity with An Xiruo, that the white-haired woman was willing to chat more.

To be precise, it's not a setup, but an unintentional move.

Chen Qingyuan knocked down the emperor's corpses one by one from the divine bridge, shattering the battlefield, and one area turned into an abyss, creating this situation.

"Hard to break?" An Xiruo caught the key word, her heart stopped, her eyes focused on one point, and her emotions fluctuated greatly. The previous conversations had not been so exciting.

Difficult to break means that it can be broken, but it is difficult.

"You...you have a way to relieve me of my predicament?"

When An Xiruo asked this question, her tone was urgent, her chest was rising and falling slightly, and there was a hint of hope deep in her eyes that she had never had before.

If you can break away from the confinement of Tianyuan, it will be like a dragon entering the sea, free and easy.

The most important thing is that I can be by Chen Qingyuan's side again and never leave him.