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When I saw this, I understood. The girl in that picture who looks exactly like me is myself. I am Yuxuan, and everything I see is all my own memories.
In the end, Qing Yan used his blood and spiritual power to seal my memories, allowing me to pass these years in peace. Only when I encounter the heavenly tribulation again will the seal automatically be released.
However, Qing Yan suffered a heavy blow.
Deprived of his spiritual power, he fell into a deep sleep, which lasted for 365 years.
The few thunderbolts in the temple were the heavenly assistance and small punishment given to me by Buddha. Whether I was struck by lightning and died or escaped by a narrow margin, in the end, I will still be unscathed and ranked in the Immortal.
When I opened my eyes again, I found myself back in the heavenly court. The guards at Nantianmen respectfully said to me, "Welcome back from the tribulation, Immortal Yu Xuan!"
Yes, I'm back, but where is Qing Yan? I can't feel his presence.
Just when I didn't know where to look for Qing Yan, the matchmaker appeared.
He smiled kindly and said to me, "Hey, isn't this Immortal Yu Xuan? How's life in the mortal world?"
I immediately grabbed his white beard and eagerly asked, "You are the matchmaker, you should know, right? Qing Yan is connected to me by the red string, do you know where he went?"
matchmaker pulled his beard and affectionately said, "Ah, Immortal Lord, you were supposed to suffer in the mortal world. Why do you now return with even more hostility?"
As for Qing Yan, he was your romantic obstacle. Now that he's gone, you can rightfully ascend to the Immortal. Isn't that good?
I held my chest and said to the matchmaker: "It's not good! Since he disappeared, I feel empty here. He promised me before that he would cultivate into an immortal and come to accompany me in heaven, but now without him, what's the use of being in the Immortal?"
The matchmaker smiled as if expecting me to say that, stroked his beard and said, "I have no trace of Qing Yan here, but I know someone who will."
When I drove the colorful auspicious cloud to a wooden house, Qing Yan's brother and his destined woman were already waiting here.
He and Qing Yan are twins, identical in appearance, but with completely different temperaments. How could I have been so foolish as to mistake them?
Although they still looked at me with anger in their eyes, I didn't feel the slightest bit of anger. After all, I had separated the two of them alive back then.
Before I could speak, he said, "It's no use for you to come looking for us. Qing Yan was struck by lightning strike and turned to ashes on the day you crossed the heavenly tribulation."
I just stared at him in silence, gesturing for him to continue.
His anger dissipated a little, and he took out a white jade bottle from his pocket and handed it to me, saying, "Forget it, take it. Inside is Qing Yan's soul. That fool, knowing full well that you are the Immortal Lord, even if you were to experience heavenly tribulation in the mortal realm, it wouldn't cause you any harm. Yet he just couldn't bear to see you in pain, so that's why he suddenly appeared that day and helped you withstand the heavenly thunder."
I looked at him in wonder, and he waved his hand to explain, "After all, I left Qing Yan alone to cultivate immortality in the first place, feeling guilty about him. Besides, he is my relative. He spent a lot of spiritual power to save me. So, from the day he woke up, I have been by his side. If I hadn't helped gather his soul and spirit, he might have really perished."
I took the white jade bottle from his hand, held it carefully, and said "Thank you" to him before leaving.
However, he stopped me and asked, "Now that Qing Yan is only left with one soul, it may take several hundred or even several thousand years to transform into human form. What do you plan to do?"
Without any hesitation, I said, "If he needs a few hundred years, I will accompany him for a few hundred years; if he needs a few thousand years, I will accompany him for a few thousand years. Whatever he wants, I will give it to him, not for anything else, just because I promised him that he won't be alone again."
He let go of my hand and sighed softly, "You can go, Qing Yan has been worth it for you."
In the demon world, there is a woman with a beautiful appearance but unusual behavior who has taken up residence in Spiritual Mountain with a strange egg. Day and night, she talks to the egg, regardless of the seasons. She never leaves the egg, as if waiting for it to hatch.
It is said that after hatching this egg, one can achieve immortality and become a celestial being, which has made many monsters covet it.
Today, I once again repelled a large group of monsters. It's really annoying. It's been said that rumors are not to be believed, yet these monsters persistently come to steal the egg.
I touched the warm egg in my arms and said somewhat sadly, " Qing Yan, if you don't come out soon, you might be eaten by those monsters."
It's been countless cycles, and although Qing Yan has transformed from a soul into a physical form, after turning into the most primitive egg, there has been no movement. As I was considering whether to take him to a place with more abundant spiritual power, the egg in my arms moved gently.
I placed the egg on the bed in disbelief and observed it carefully. It seemed like it had just moved. Great, does this mean that Qing Yan is about to awaken?
I was excited, and just as I turned around to take out the elixir that I had prepared for hundreds of years to promote cultivation, a flash of green light passed, and the eggshell shattered, and a small snake with a completely green body emerged.
I didn't pay much attention before, but today I discovered that Qing Yan actually looks like this! It's really unexpectedly cute.
After giving Qing Yan some elixir, it shook its body and turned into a human form. Looking at the long-lost figure, tears filled my eyes.
Qing Yan didn't understand my behavior of covering my mouth and crying. He scratched his head in confusion, looking at me still covering my mouth. He anxiously called out loudly, "Mom!"
Huh? I know about the complex of baby birds, but I didn't know that snakes could have this kind of complex!
I held back my tears, composed myself, and pressed him against the table, solemnly telling him, "Look carefully, my name is Yuxuan, I am not your mother!"
Qing Yan shook his head and said, "You are my mother. Since I became conscious inside the egg, you have always been with me, warming me. If you are not my mother, then who is? Mother, Yuxuan mother."
I'm at a loss for words. To be honest, this is the first time I've encountered this kind of situation.
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