Behold, the tears of thy sincere repentance fall into the pool of tears, watering the invisible tree, pulling forth new shoots, blossoming, bearing fruit...... The flowers and fruits that bloom in time can only be seen by those with pure hearts. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoYou must wait until that day to see the answer in the fruit with the same spotless and burning heart that you had at the beginning. I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for that day...... So until then, don't give up, you must persevere, some things are difficult to hold onto, and some things are unintentionally persevered. Wait for the answer to mature...... - the inscription

The "Dididi......" liaison rang, disturbing the dream, and the purple pupils opened their sleepy eyes loosely.

What is it? Obviously she wanted to know, but she was not in a hurry to check the information, so she actually sat on the bed and started to start.

It's so hazy...... It's that hug, but obviously I've opened my eyes, and everything has become nothing, but that warm feeling seems to have never left.

"Good morning. The drawer opened with a "bang", and Ling Junyi poked his head out.

She looked at him, and it seemed that there was a little change, and she couldn't say what it was, what it was...... Like, I don't hate his baby face so much.

"Dididi......Didi" rang again, a little more rapidly than just now.

Ling Junyi quickly jumped out of the drawer and instantly came to the front of the purple pupil. He looked at her liaison, stretched out his hand to touch it and retracted his hand, he muttered, "Hmm, it turned out to be this thing...... his white hand, emitting purple light, slender fingers on her hand to draw the words "Ling Junyi".

"No matter what happens in the future, don't forget my name, okay? My name is Ling Junyi-Ling Junyi's Ling, Ling Junyi's Jun, Ling Junyi's Yi. No matter what happens, I will be on your side, loving you and protecting you. What's the matter, call me by name, call me, I'll be there with me!" his voice was always steady and emotional. Of course, these words are only for the people he cares about.

"Huh?" The purple eyes slowly gathered on Ling Junyi's face, a childish but handsome face.

"Well, I just hope you remember me, that's enough. A pair of brown eyes, as if they were about to overflow water, a very beautiful pair of eyes, as if they were just born to take a good look at her beloved, "By the way, the information just now is that Miji wants you to go to the cultivation world, you can go." ”

The purple pupil was dull for a long time before she reacted: "Ahhh "Something seems to have changed. She was thinking about it, but she knew that the dream was fake, but she was always tied to herself in reality.

"Whirring ......" a woman like the wind, flying at the same speed.

She came to the Fourth Cultivation Realm. Miji and Zilan were there, seemingly waiting for her.

Miggy always smiled every time he saw Purple Pupil, for the simple reason - because Purple Pupil was the person he had been waiting for for a long time. And Zi Lan, although he was not familiar with her, also smiled kindly. This feeling, warm ......

Warm, irresistible, but, easily forgotten.

Purple Pupil's gaze shifted to another place, where there was a tree.

It's strange that there is not a single leaf on the tree, the branches have been mottled by the years, the dead vines are messily entangled, and the roots of the tree are abrupt, but they look vicissitudes.

The tree is more than ten meters high. Perhaps, it was once flourishing, perhaps, it was just one of the trees in the lush forest, perhaps, it was once so favored that someone even hugged its torso...... Gradually, it grew thicker and thicker, and the trunk grew bigger and bigger, and the man could not hold it anymore, so he abandoned it somewhere, and let the years pass by in a hurry, and time obliterates it all...... Later, the gardener who tended the tree died, and the tree lost its life, withered and withered, and its former glory was buried deep in the earth, destroyed by the wind, and all that was left was forgotten. How can dead trees and rotten trees be seen, since then, many people have not seen its existence, except for some "destined people" who are only mentioned in legends.

The purple pupil walked over, and the slender hand touched the rough and cracked bark, and a miracle was destined to happen.

The branches twitched, and the tiny sprouts crept up the branches and dotted the reborn branches. The trunk of the tree, it is growing, soaring into the sky, but in this cultivation world, there is no limit to the white mang, but it has the strength to reach that limit. It is the vine, swaying, glowing with endless vitality, which is the power it has accumulated for countless silent years. The dead will be resurrected one day, for those who have left have returned!

"Live, live...... Come here!" Zi Lan's eyes were no longer calm, and after knowing that he could see the tree, he specially asked some seniors about the tree. It is said that it is a spiritual tree that can answer all the questions in this world, but not everyone is qualified to ask it. Two extremely talented demon slayers had seen it and transplanted it to the cultivation world. But everyone else said they couldn't see the tree, but these two were the only ones who had the ability. They draw near to it, they nurture it, it is born for them, it grows for them. In a war, they both died, and the tree lost the only person who could see it, and it began to wither, wither, and desolate...... Everything seemed to have died with their passing, so the fourth cultivation realm was closed, and few people entered it. But it wasn't really dead, it was asleep. It's waiting for someone who can wake it up—come back!

The purple pupil raised her head and looked at the high canopy, and her visual sense attacked...... Was that what she had seen before? Where had she seen it, was it in a dream?

Zi Lan stood beside her quietly, looking up at the swaying branches, the green becoming denser and denser, reflected in his blue-green eyes, even more verdant. They were born again, just because of her.

They who were sleeping in the fourth cultivation realm finally waited for an opportunity to appear-sprout.

"Well, it looks like it's starting to grow again. Though...... I...... What can't you see......" Mitch said, walking over to the square mirror.

The mirror embedded in the ground, or is it a pool? Purple Pupil and Zi Lan also went over there.

"It's actually a pool. Without the water of this pool, the tree would have been just an ordinary tree. But the pool solidifies on a regular basis, and that's what it is now. It became like a mirror. Miggie said as he took out two test tubes from his clothes, "The thing that melts the hardest thing in the world is—tears." ”

Tears can touch the heart, but they must be sincere.

"These two test tubes are filled with false tears and sincere tears, let's see how this pool reacts. Miggie dripped the liquid from a test tube onto the mirror-like surface of the pool, and in an instant, white smoke rose and ice burst out. When the smoke cleared, Miggie's face was covered in ice slag......

If they were normal, would they be smiling backwards and backwards? Unfortunately, Zitong and Zi Lan stood together, it was simply the kind of cold that they didn't need a refrigerator to sell popsicles in the summer.

The pool did not melt, and it seemed that it was not a sincere tear. Miggie poured the liquid from another test tube into the pool, and the transparent tears were seeping and penetrating, and instead of splashing the ice as violently as before, it touched it slightly, causing ripples in circles, and a stream of clear spring water gurgled down the tree.

On the tree, the flowers are blooming...... In a very high place, against the backdrop of green leaves, blue, orange, yellow, green, and purple flowers were faintly seen, blooming.

"Before the flowers wither, you cry out your doubts under the tree, and the flowers will hear you, and then hide an unmistakable answer in the flowers. It will bear fruit, and when the fruit is ripe, it will fall from the tree, and you wait until that day to catch it, otherwise it will fall to the ground and it will be gone. Moreover, the same person cannot ask the same question a second time. If, the flower has bloomed, and the doubts in your heart are heard by the tree, and the fruit is ripe, you will see in the fruit what you want to know - the answer. Miggy put his hand firmly on the shoulders of the two teenagers - they were so young, they were so talented, and they must have a long way to go!

"Zi Lan, if you have any questions, you can find the answers here. Miggie leaned down again as he spoke, and whispered softly in Purple Pupil's ear, "Let's go, Zi Lan needs time." ”

"Hmm. ”