Chapter 2: A Humble Visit, a Fantasy of Reality

In the northwest of the magnificent and spectacular Yunyang City, in a place called Hidden Sword Village, Zi Yan was walking with this man called Qiantian, talking and laughing along the way.

As for why this strange man and woman can be called talking and laughing? In fact, there has always been only Zi Yan who has been happy on the side, maybe because of the unexpected escape from death, or maybe because of her natural optimism, or because she suddenly has a "husband" who "blends blood" from the sky, in short, she looks like a bride on the second day of the wedding, with a ruddy face and light steps lingering in front and back, left, left and right.

"Zi Yan, could it be that as a human race, you must keep talking in order to maintain your qi from being dissipated?" asked Zi Yan humbly, as if he was not at all bothered by Zi Yan's singing voice that squeaked all the way like a cute bird, but just regarded this state as a "passive skill" that a human race must have.

"Huh, am I talking non-stop? How can I be, no matter how I say that I am also a girl's family, if I keep talking, won't I become like the aunt Wang in the village?" Zi Yan didn't even know that she was talking all the way when she faced the question!

"Could it be that the human race does not need to talk endlessly, and can live in this world unharmed?"

"Hmm...... There are still many people in the village, such as Uncle Li and his family of four, who rarely speak, for example, when calling my name, they always only call one 'Zi' character, according to them, too many words will lose the true qi in the body!

"I remember, you seem to have said that you were cultivating immortals?" asked Qiantian.

"That's right, my ultimate goal is to become a female saint!" Zi Yan made her declaration full of ambition.

"So if, as Uncle Li said, when you keep talking here now, aren't you leaking out the qi you have accumulated?"

"You say that...... Woo——! woo woo!" was asked like this, Zi Yan suddenly covered her mouth with her hand, and made a strange sound, as if she wanted not to reveal her "true qi".

"Hehehe, it seems that the Terrans are quite interesting, no wonder the dissipated Pangu made me choose here through 'nothing'. "Qiantian doesn't seem to hate the girl in front of him, it should be said that it feels quite kind.

"Hey, Brother Zhitian, what is that 'nothing' you always say? Why do I sound like I'm in a fog and don't understand at all?" It seems that Zi Yan didn't stop there in the end, and continued to "leak" her anger.

"In my opinion, 'nothing' is 'nothing', that is, it does not flow and does not change, but it can stand on time and light, jumping back and forth to exist. ”

"Oops, I still didn't understand it......" It seems that the explanation of the quality of the sky did not enlighten the simple Ziyan.

"Well, then, 'nothing' is the existence of no time, and once you enter 'nothing', unless you have the qi of destiny, you will be forever still in that space because of the non-flowing time.

"Okay, then I'll understand that you're from somewhere there's nothing. But it doesn't matter, no matter who you are, if you have friends from afar, then you will naturally have to be entertained!" It seems that Zi Yan decided to skip those ancient truths without pretending to understand.

"By the way, since you are cultivating qi, who is your master?" It seems that Qiantian is not as bothered by the matter of cultivating immortals as he should be as human as how to survive.

"Of course, my master is amazing! I'll take you to him later. As he spoke, under the guidance of Zi Yan, the two of them walked to the top of a hillside cliff ten miles outside of Hidden Sword Village.

On this hillside, looking into the distance, you can clearly see the magnificent Yunyang City, which is very particular about feng shui in design, and represents the crystallization of the wisdom and will of the human race.

Although the Hidden Sword Village is located in the northwest of Yunyang City, and the distance is far away, this imposing city can still have an unobstructed view of its magnificent landscape even on this hill thousands of miles away due to its huge city, bright architectural colors, and the plain terrain on which it is located.

"It turns out that after 10,000 years, the human race has such a magnificent scale and skills, it seems that the meaning of Pangu is still very worthy of consideration. "For the splendid rivers and mountains at the moment, the quality of the sky is also breathtaking.

"Okay, okay, Brother Qiantian, come, I'll take you to meet my master!" It seems that Zi Yan can't wait to introduce this "Xianggong" who doesn't know where to come from for her master.

Everywhere Zi Yan led the quality of the sky, it was not prosperous, nor was it solid, no matter how you looked at it, it was just a very sloppy, very poor quality, and felt like it would collapse at any time.

"It seems that your master is worthy of being a master in the world, and he can practice alone in such a place, far away from the fireworks of the world!"

Then, I saw Zi Yan happily pulling Qiantian into this dilapidated thatched hut, which could barely be called a reception hall.

"Master, you see, this person is called Qiantian, he is a strange person I met today, and he saved me, and now he is my husband!" Zi Yan said very kindly to the front.

"Zi Yan, who are you talking to?" Seeing Zi Yan talking to the empty room, Ji Tian was quite curious.

"Of course it's Master, why don't you say hello, really!" Zi Yan pulled Qiantian to her side and pointed to a skeleton in the room.

Now that she understands, the master she was talking about was actually a skeleton in the room in front of her. However, when he looked at the simple Terran girl in front of him who didn't seem to notice anything strange at all, and still believed that he had been talking to this tattered skeleton, he had an emotion in his heart for the first time.

It was an indescribable feeling, after all, in the memories of the past 10,000 years, the mighty Pangu had never produced such a feeling—a sour sigh from the depths of his heart, as if there was a complaint of suffering.

"Ah——! Pangu, is this why you chose the Terrans? How uncomfortable is this feeling! Is this the creature that Nuwa and Fuxi created, the creatures you have always longed for?"

"I asked the heavens what life is, and Tianyuner is willing to be self-spiritual. Thinking of the virtual realm and falling into people, how can you know the helplessness of this world. —Nine Mountains and Seas