Chapter 194: Even if the fate is short, even if the catastrophe is never recovered
It turned out that the Holy Spirit Emperor Sun Candle Illumination, who had been ruthless and desireless all his life and held his body very strictly, had also made an exception for her, was biased for her, and tried to force her to keep a trace of her divine soul for her.
He is not only a conscientious Heavenly Emperor, but in fact, he is also a . Qualified brother.
For so long, his wisp of Yuan Shen power turned into a person, relying on the "false" identity of the palace master of Duanxu Palace, and he worked tirelessly and did not have the slightest patience to wander in this mortal world.
He waited alone for a miracle, for a result that might not have a result, and the anxiety and loneliness in the process could be imagined.
After a while, Zhuo Qingtan sighed lightly and said in a sincere tone:
"Emperor, I'm sorry, I've made you sad for more than 9,000 years."
The Holy Spirit Emperor frowned, and he shook his head lightly: "Youying, between you and me, there is no need to say this. At that time, there was a vision from the sky in the north, and in the cold winter season of Liuzhou, suddenly the spring flowers bloomed. The 100-mile glacier thaws, and everything rejuvenates overnight.
- I watched the heavens at night on Chong'a Mountain, and when I saw this vision, I knew that you had been born.
I rushed to Liuzhou Mansion overnight, searched for many days, and finally found your reincarnation and brought you back to Duanxu Palace. But I found that your soul is not complete. β
Zhuo Qingtan was slightly stunned, she had felt that her soul and strength were very weak before, it turned out that her soul was not complete.
The Holy Spirit Emperor's face sank like water, and he said in a deep voice: "I have tried my best to save your scattered Divine Souls in the past, but the power of the Fallen God, even if I cast a forbidden spell, I can't stop it.
I tried my best, but in the end, I could only keep a part of your soul.
Therefore, whether this strand of divine soul can be nourished by heaven and earth, recondensed and reincarnated. In fact, at first, I was not completely sure. β
There was no room for negotiation in his eyes, and every word he said at this time was loud.
"Youying, you must become an immortal in this lifeβascend to the Tao with the body of a mortal whose soul is incomplete. Otherwise, if you are still a mortal at the end of your life, then it is unknown whether this wisp of your divine soul can be reincarnated again. β
Zhuo Qingtan lowered his head lightly and was silent.
"What are you hesitating about?"
The Holy Spirit Emperor seemed to be puzzled.
The two of them were born as holy spirits, and it is natural for them to become immortals and gods.
"You are the reincarnation of the divine soul in this life, and cultivating immortals is as simple as eating and drinking for you. Even if you don't have my help, you will definitely be able to attain the Tao again and rank in the immortal class. β
Zhuo Qingtan sighed lightly and said, "Emperor Zun, it's not that I'm worried that I won't be able to achieve the right result, but I really don't want to cultivate immortals anymore in this life."
Now that we have been open and honest, then the identity of the disciple of the Xianmen and the authority of the Duanxu Palace in charge of the palace, please take it back from the emperor. β
The Holy Spirit Emperor frowned: "What do you mean by this?" β
"Emperor, in the past, as the Holy Emperor Taiyin Youying, although I didn't do a good job, I have been exhausted for tens of thousands of years, and I have never slacked off for a day."
She looked at the Holy Spirit Emperor fixedly, her eyes gentle but resolute.
"Taiyin Youying has completed her mission of being born as a holy spirit, and the gods have dissipated from heaven and earth. Emperor, I'm tired. In this life, I am just a mortal Zhuo Qingtan, no longer 'she', and I don't want to be 'her' anymore. β
The Holy Spirit Emperor was silent for a moment, then slowly shook his head.
"I promise you, after you ascend to the Dao and rank in the immortal class, you can no longer be an emperor from now on. But you must practice to attain the Tao, otherwise, once you die as a mortal, it is especially unknown where your soul will end up after that. I can't take this risk, and I definitely won't allow you to be willful. β
"Emperor."
Zhuo Qingtan chuckled helplessly: "Cows don't drink water, they can't force their heads, this is a truth that everyone understands, and Emperor Zun must not be ignorant."
What's more, if I don't want to practice this kind of thing, even if I use the emperor's ability to reach the heavens, I can't use external force to coerce, why do you bother? β
The Holy Spirit Emperor's eyes fell silent.
He looked at her with a heavy look for a long time, and suddenly said: "You don't want to be an immortal god anymore, it's for him, for that fierce god." β
The Holy Spirit Emperor's words were affirmative, not a question, and it seemed that he didn't need Zhuo Qingtan's answer.
Zhuo Qingtan was silent for a moment, and sighed lightly: "Not only for him, but also for myself." Emperor, I have been born in the world for tens of thousands of years, and I have always lived without desire, step by step, without much turmoil, and I have already died once. You should feel sorry for me this time, let me do what I want to do once, and accompany the person I want to accompany, so, okay? β
The Holy Spirit Emperor looked at her fixedly, and asked slowly, "Even if the fate is short?" Even if it doesn't come back? β
Zhuo Qingtan looked at him with a faint smile, his eyes were as warm as water, but they were both soft and rigid.
"Even if the fate is short, even if it is a catastrophe."
The Holy Spirit Emperor was silent for a moment, and suddenly smiled, but he said very firmly: "Really? Even if you are willing, even if I agree, the fierce god may not agree. β
After speaking, he raised his head, looked out of the door lightly, and said, "Since Your Excellency is here, why don't you come in and talk about it?" β
Zhuo Qingtan was stunned when she heard this, and she followed his line of sight to look out the door.
At this time, a tall and slender figure was standing quietly outside her door, and I don't know how long he had been standing there.
His face is clear, his black hair is like a cloud, and his waist is like a bamboo, which is Xie Yuci.
Now among the three people near the Ziwei Palace, two of them have cultivated above Zhuo Qingtan today, and she didn't even notice when Xie Yuci arrived.
Xie Yuci glanced at the Holy Spirit Emperor and raised his eyebrows slightly.
Even if more than 9,000 years have passed, even if he learns that he is trying his best to save Zhuo Qingtan's life, it is still difficult for him to take care of the sun candle.
However, as long as he doesn't trouble him, for the sake of Zhuo Qingtan's feelings, it doesn't hurt to respect him at all.
Xie Yuci waved his sleeves with one hand, lifted the hem of his clothes, and walked into the room. The demeanor is freehand and uninhibited.
He glanced at the Holy Spirit Emperor with a smile: "It turns out that it's you." β
As Jiarong expected, if there was no edict from the Holy Spirit Emperor, the Nine Heavenly Immortals would never dare to rob Zhuo Qingtan and interfere with the "difficulty" of the gods.
There was not a trace of a smile on the face of the Holy Spirit Emperor.
He said in a deep voice: "Fierce god, I haven't seen you for a long time. β
Xie Yu said coldly: "If you have to come, Xie hopes that you don't have to see Your Excellency again." β
He tilted his head and looked at Zhuo Qingtan seriously.
His gaze swirled slightly over her face and lips, and then he probed her current spiritual veins very seriously, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"You're all right, so good."