When the sunlight of the next day seeped into the wooden window, Xiao Yin woke up from her dream. Maybe it's a habit of getting up early, and she doesn't have the confusion of getting up early in the morning. After tidying up the little fox's messy hair a little, she carefully put down the little fox she was holding on to her. Climb out of bed and get dressed.

She was very careful not to wake up a few imps around her when she did all this.

Last night, she told a story in the middle of the night, which made her voice a little hoarse. Because it was the last night before she left, she did not refuse the request of these little foxes and told many interesting stories...... Make some good memories for them before you leave, and make up for them by crying.

"Are you leaving?" said the village chief, sitting on a stone at the entrance of the village, on crutches.

"Well, it's time to go back. Seeing the old man, Xiao Yin nodded politely: "You shouldn't blame me for what happened last night." ”

The old man held his slender white beard, looked at her seriously, and sighed with some sighs in his tone: "You, you, you really don't look like a disciple of Xingyu." Now that you know my answer, why bother asking such useless questions. When that man wanted to do something, he never asked my opinion. ”

The corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, Xiao Yin seemed to remember something happy, and her face smiled: "...... This is basic courtesy. ”

"It's really not like a master and apprentice. Stroking his beard, the old fox showed a sly smile: "Since you can know those things and prove that you have become a teacher, you can help me find the princess in the Yang world at a convenient time." Although the man from a year ago promised, I think you are more reliable as a disciple of the Star Language. ”

"Hmm~" replied softly, and Xiao Yin turned to leave.

She didn't want to say goodbye to those little foxes, they would definitely cry and pull at the corners of her clothes and not let her leave. She is not a very determined person, and she does not like people to cry because of her...... However, in that case, I will inevitably stay for a few more days.

Unwilling......

She had been gone for too long, so long that the heart that had lost half of it was improving itself and making up for it at a slow but determined pace. This is the instinctive trend of every individual, and at this moment she cannot be stopped, nor can she be reversed, which in itself is the sublimation stage of all living beings ascending to the gods.

Maybe Xiaoli also felt it at this moment, the heart that was made up...... She must be looking forward to her return, looking forward to being with her and perfecting herself at the same time. Let's start from the human genus and step into the high position of 'God'.

......

The hazy forest is as usual, the light is slightly dim but warm and moist.

There had been no large animals here for a long time, and Xiao Yin walked along the bluestone path, occasionally a few squirrels would cross over her head and jump from tree to branch.

"Star Language?"

As soon as she entered the door, Xiao Yin's eyes widened in surprise...... Ahh

On the old wooden dining table were two bowls of prepared white porridge, freshly out of the pot, steaming, and the milky white soup bowl was dotted with a little ginkgo seeds. The ginkgo fruit is the fruit of a leafless fruit tree in the distance...... The fruit is extremely sweet, sweet and delicious.

Xiao Yin was once taken by the little foxes to pick, but when she was alone, she didn't pick much.

Because of the distance, a lot of time is wasted every time you pick, and she ...... There's no time to squander!

As for the Star Language?

This guy is even lazier than Xiaoli and Rin, so he won't go so far to pick fruit!

Xingyu smiled and pressed Xiao Yin on the chair: "Come and taste, although my craftsmanship is worse than yours, it is not bad." ”

Looking at the fragrant and attractive milky white porridge on the table, Xiao Yin's stomach screamed very cooperatively. But that didn't give her a knees. Looking up at the expectant teacher, she tilted her head, looked at Xingyu and asked in a low voice, "Conspiracy?"

"It's not~~" The expectation in Xingyu's eyes suddenly disappeared. There was a black line hanging on her head, and she pouted unhappily: "It's sad to say, is this the impression I left on you? I'm your teacher, little ghost!"

"I'm really sorry, but that's the impression that Teacher Chen'er left on me~" Xiao Yin sat down, scooped up a spoonful and put it on the tip of her nose and sniffed it gently, and then took a small sip to taste it, and the luscious fragrance diffused in her mouth made her nod with satisfaction, and praised: "It's already very good for Xingyu." The fragrance is full of points, should I say that the ginkgo seeds are delicious......? Well, it's a little overheated, and it's a bit long, seventy points. ”

"Alas, it's really a little ghost who is not grateful at all~" Sitting in front of her, Xingyu ate a little dejectedly.

Although she feels faceless, she really has to work hard compared to Xiaoyin's cooking.

"Peace of mind is also~"

Remembering that she has been cooking and cleaning for the past year, Xiaoyin said that she was very calm.

In the fragrant cabin, the two drank porridge quietly, without talking or talking. Xingyu took a few bites, put his hand into the endless roulette, went to the long future, and took out an optoelectronic screen and looked at it with interest. Although Xiao Yin felt that reading a book while eating was an extremely disqualified thing, she ...... If you are disqualified, you will be disqualified, after all, her teacher has set a 'good example' for her!

Using the secret method taught by the Star Language, she took out an ink-colored ancient book from the endless roulette wheel and wrote the book "Qingwei Two Color Book". This is the secret canon of a sect in the Fourth Age, which tells how to look at the two-color composition of the world with the most serene mind, the imaginary spirit and the real matter, which can be interchangeable in the concept of the "Pure and Micro Two-color Book".

The concept of the transformation of the void and the real in this book is not useful to her in itself, but in conjunction with the other volume, "The Transformation of the Void and the Void", a spirit that condenses the finite into a conceptually meaningful ascending form. In the theory of that sect, the power required to maintain this ascending body is too large to be maintained, and it can only be used as a means of opposing the enemy, not as the base point of individual gods.

Therefore, although the ability possessed by the ascending body is the envy of the people of that sect, it can allow the ascendant to influence and even modify the root of the world with the ascending body itself, which transcends the virtual and real colors, and has the great power to change the basic constants of the world. But historically, there have been no people who have fulfilled God's belonging.

From the mutual confirmation of these two books, Xiao Yin dimly saw the path to complete her own mortal genus to God's belonging. The "Qingwei Two Color Book" transforms the real number world itself into the spirit of imaginary numbers, and then uses the "Taizhen Cardinal Dao Tongxu Transformation Chapter" to condense into an ascending body. Since the object itself transformed by the "Qingwei Two Color Book" has changed from a finite physical body to a huge world itself, the imaginary spiritual power it brings has become a continuous and huge source of power, thus turning the finite into infinite and basically realizing infinite power. Moreover, because the ascending body itself has a person that transcends the virtual and real colors, it will have good abilities once it is born.

Xiao Yin thought for a moment and put away the book in her hand.

She has found many similar ways to achieve Godhood, but she has not yet determined the future path, she is still very young and has too much time for her to carefully plan the future path, and she is not in a hurry to decide. Now, she just had to enjoy the peace that had lasted for a year.

After a long time, Xingyu, who was sitting in front of Xiao Yin, put away the optical electronic screen. Her eyes were a little misty, as if she was drunk, she held her chin with one hand and tapped her index finger on the table.

After a long silence, Xingyu asked in a low voice, "Now, does Xiao Yin know how many years the Eternal Realm has existed?"

"Yes. Xiao Yin replied in the affirmative, and she put the cutlery aside.

Her eyes were hazy, and her vision had long since changed.

"Fifteen thousand, four years, twenty-three years. ”

"When did the Three Thousand Miles River appear?"

"Three hundred and twenty years later, Xia. ”

Xingyu nodded, and took a pot of half-flowered orchids: "A thousand years later, at this moment, what is this flower, where is it?"

"A thousand years later, this flower is not a flower. The flowers bloom and fall nine times, for the orchid island, for the demon. In the place of rebirth, in an unknown place. Speaking of the place of reincarnation, Xiao Yin was a little puzzled, but she still said it because she knew that everything was right.

Her doubts are older than this...... A place of rebirth?

Seems interesting.

Although she didn't see that far-reaching at the moment...... But, it's interesting.

"Hmm. Putting down the orchid, Xingyu whispered, "Be careful on the road." ”

"After I leave, these rice are enough for two months, and you can only go to Qingqiu next time. ”

"I know, I know~" Xingyu waved her hand indifferently, you must know that when Xiao Yin is not there, she has always been able to save, and the number of times she eats has never been much.

"No hunger strike!"

“...... Nosy imps. ”

"Don't thank me. Xiao Yin smiled and nodded, and said, "It's just a little fun for you, otherwise, it will be very boring in this endless river of years." ”

With that, Xiao Yin finally cleaned up the room, washed the dishes and chopsticks, and put them back in the cupboard.

Coming empty-handed, and leaving empty-handed.

Took away the knowledge and left the memories.

Whether it's for her or for Xingyu, that's enough.

Looking at the figure that gradually blended into the thick fog, Xingyu whispered: "Grow up~"

From a distance, her originally immature cheeks emerged with intellectual beauty. The figure is the same as before, slightly thin and slender, but with the youth and delicacy unique to human girls of this age. In this way, this person who has accompanied her for a year walked out of the middle of the lake, dissolved in the mist, and left freely.

Throughout the morning, Xingyu lay calmly on the rocking chair in the small courtyard, with only a cup of tea left by her side

She held the tattered ancient book she had taken out of the [Endless Roulette Wheel] in her hand and read it carefully.

No extra sighs, no unnecessary sadness, she'll be back. Even though it was quite a long time later, she didn't care...... Time, or anything external, that stuff didn't mean anything to her. Her life has long been beyond life and death, like Zhou Tianxingchen, who only follows the trajectory she has planned.

Sunday, is for consummation.

Like circles in different concepts, one ends and the other begins.