Fellow Daoist! That scoundrel has written a new book again.

Chapter 264 Show me my true colors, be the person I am.

[The previous chapter has been rewritten]

The myriad phenomena of this world are an unsolvable problem—when the cycle of reincarnation will end and the passage to the outside world will open is entirely up to the Silver Fox's whim.

Silver Fox's ultimate goal was to trap Qi Suowei or force him to enter the Nascent Soul Realm.

We will not give up until we achieve our goal.

As long as Silver Fox holds the authority, Zhu Wuyao will be powerless.

Because they were unaware of the truth, they mistakenly believed that Qi Suowei wanted to break through to the next realm and that the Silver Fox wanted to stop the Sword Immortal from breaking through, which almost backfired.

If "What's on the Other Side of the Mountain" really becomes popular, and the sentiment of leaving home sweeps through Biyi City, Qi Suowei might one day be truly inspired by that sentiment, and end up contributing to Silver Fox's scheme.

Fortunately, Huaying Film Studio has stopped production.

The moment she entered Lake Fedu, cause and effect were reversed.

The normal course of events should have been—Zhu Wuyao learned the truth and stopped the plan.

After Hua Yingting entered the realm of all living beings, the plan failed, becoming an unchangeable predetermined outcome. Zhu Wuyao discovered the absurdity of this and began to search for the truth.

And then, upon learning the truth, they stopped the plan.

This made Huaying's prediction come true.

From this point on, the cause-and-effect loop is complete.

Qi Suowei then discovered that after hundreds of reincarnations, she had long since lost the qualification to enter the Nascent Soul Realm.

In other words, if the Silver Fox were still alive, the rule that "calamity lightning falls from the heavens" would be something that even if several people exhausted their entire lives, they might not be able to fulfill.

Because Silver Fox doesn't approve.

Now, Silver Fox is trapped in a dual combination of precognitive dreams and the Great Luo Heaven.

All beings were now freed from the Silver Fox's control, and it would only operate according to the previous rules—a three-year cycle, with the passage only opening when tribulation lightning descended from the heavens.

The absence of Silver Fox's human judgment left everyone with more room to maneuver.

It only mentions the tribulation lightning, but doesn't specify whose tribulation lightning it is.

In other words, from the moment Hua Yingting entered the All Beings Realm, she took away Silver Fox's control over when the All Beings Realm would open, making the tribulation lightning falling from the heavens a condition that could be met.

Now, thirteen years have passed.

Ye Xiaozhou, however, has yet to find an opportunity to break through his current realm.

The dust that once fell on Qi Suowei has now fallen on everyone else as well.

The chaotic and confused state of humanity is like a giant dye vat; anyone who falls into it will be enveloped by layers of dim smoke and dust, obscuring their true nature.

Even the most vibrant creatures will become mediocre and numb if they fall into it.

But today, Zhu Wuyao received a letter from the past.

This letter is not "What's on the Other Side of the Mountain".

Instead, it was Ah Meng who came to her.

She handed over a piece of amber, took out a storybook from her bosom, and said: "If you are tired, I will be your guiding light."

Even if all living beings return to a state of confusion, there is always an old dream, where mermaids and fairies sleep, always restless and eager to go out and see.

Thus, the sealed scrolls were dusted off, and their original chapters were revealed.

Give me back my true self, let me be who I am.

Zhu Wuyao took A Meng's hand and walked to Ye Xiaozhou.

A piece of amber was placed in Ye Xiaozhou's hand.

She said, "I want to go out and see what else is on the other side of the mountain."

Ye Xiaozhou looked at the ants in the amber and suddenly smiled, perhaps smiling at her own entanglement in worldly affairs. She said:

"Maybe there are Martians?"

After all, Martians are more interesting than the bookstore's accounts, aren't they?

Only at this moment did Qi Suowei finally see through what kind of existence A Meng truly was—

She embodies the shadows of countless people, beings imagined by Zhu Wuyao. She is not only her sister and her friend, but also the reason for her to move forward, and a pair of innocent and curious eyes.

I wish that Wuyao could preserve a moment from the past and send it to her present self.

Without knowing how to begin, thirteen years later, A-Meng stood before everyone.

Like a letter that is outdated yet remarkably new, it brings up things that people have long forgotten or no longer believe.

Do mermaid tears really turn into pearls?

Will there be an oil lamp that can grant wishes?

Do dwarves really charge eighty taels for a single hit with their hammers?

Is the treasure chest in the Fairy Lake still waiting for the lucky cultivator?

Are there really magical conch shells that know everything?

……

Ye Xiaozhou tilted her head. She didn't know the answer, but there were many talented and extraordinary people in the cultivation world. Perhaps it was really possible to create a magical conch that could answer all questions.

Moreover, she suddenly realized an even more serious problem—

Thirteen years ago, she thought she was going to die, so she stored all her treasures in a cave.

There may not be a treasure chest like the one in the Elf Lake in the cultivation world, but there really is her fortune!

So, it's time to go out and see the world.

Calamity clouds slowly began to gather.

Before the sky over Biyi City completely darkened, a rich, bright red suddenly appeared between heaven and earth.

After many years, Ye Xiaozhou is wearing red again.

It added a bold and colorful touch to this quiet, somber pool.

She thought of the "treasure chest" in the cave, fearing that some "lucky monk" might actually take her belongings, and her desire to leave became exceptionally strong.

Hua Yingting and Xu San'er rushed over and saw Ye Xiaozhou lifting up A Meng, saying:

"Come on! Sister Ye will take you to play!"

As the tribulation lightning crashed down, Ye Xiaozhou drew his twin blades simultaneously, slashing towards the heavens amidst Zhu Wumeng's soft exclamation.

The gleam of the blade, chilling and menacing, awakened the frozen years.

I woke up in the height of spring.

Upon opening my eyes, I saw an atmosphere of peace and prosperity.

Hua Yingting was a little flustered, sometimes wanting to collect the mosquito-repelling herbs planted in the backyard, and sometimes wanting to run to the front house to bring back the small items she had bought over the years.

She carried it out in one step.

It stopped in the same spot again.

Hua Yingting suddenly remembered that she didn't have this much luggage when she entered Biyi City.

She saw the thunderbolt strike, and in the end, she simply took out a begonia hairpin, inserted it diagonally into her hair, and remembered that she should be "a flower reflecting its reflection." Thus, in Biyi City, in addition to that bright red, there was another color.

Xu San'er was constantly running around.

It seemed as if they were reluctant to part.

After years of running the business, saying goodbye wasn't so easy; he wished he could take all his valuables with him.

The black jade dice rolled out with a gurgling sound.

Xu San'er cried out "Ouch!" and quickly grabbed it. The broken silver pieces scattered all over the ground, like moonlight, seemingly dazzling the eyes.

His hand, which was reaching to pick up the loose silver pieces, paused.

I realized this was all a dream.

When the lightning struck down, it seemed to awaken the city, and the fear of the world being destroyed by lightning resurfaced in people's hearts through countless cycles of reincarnation.

The Zhu couple were terrified, thinking of their two children who had not yet returned home.

They rushed out of their house to look for the person, but then they heard a loud thunderclap, and a golden snake, ready to devour anyone, swooped down.

But at that moment, a black, broken sword phantom suddenly appeared, and the golden snake dissipated.

This sword strike saved the Zhu couple but severed their bond of parental affection.