Kiriyama saw that the person in front of him was a woman, good-looking, wearing green clothes, like a little girl playing next door.

But this sister, he has seen.

The other party looks exactly like Qianyun.

It's just that the eyes are clear, and they haven't experienced the vicissitudes of anything.

She looked at Kiriyama suspiciously, not understanding why the other party kept looking at her.

"You are?"

At this time, Kiriyama realized that he had returned to the outside of the furnace, standing on the platform, but there was no one around, as if something was brewing, from the distant horizon, from within his own body.

He examined his body and found that his physical body had been almost reconstructed, and the cells in it contained an astonishing amount of activity.

Perhaps it was because he was next to the furnace of refining the elixir and had entered the primordial Tai Sui, so there was such a change.

Normally, the body that has been reconstructed by this cloud and mist should be based on Tai Sui, and if there is no external influence, it will tend to Tai Sui more and more.

But now, Wushan didn't feel Tai Sui's will.

To put it simply, he obtained an immortal body, but he was not held hostage by Tai Sui.

The things that the emperor of this world dreamed of were held in the hands of Kiriyama like this.

And the man standing across from him

"Light clouds?"

Kiriyama asked tentatively, his memory in the primordial Tai Sui was already very vague, and he couldn't recall more things, he only vaguely felt that the light cloud had appeared, but no one knew what had happened.

"Who's that?"

But the girl on the other side was at a loss.

"You're not a shallow cloud, who are you?"

Kiriyama suddenly became vigilant.

"I'm also curious, I seem to have heard the name of the shallow cloud you said, but obviously, I'm not her."

The girl pursed her lips, as if she was very curious about the outside world, and she didn't really want to take care of the foggy mountains.

"You have amnesia?"

Kiriyama suspects that Tai Sui caused Asunmo to lose his memory.

"No, how could I have amnesia, I remember everything, and not only that, but I have a lot of memories."

The girl puffed up her chest and told the memories she had like a treasure.

There are two childhood sweethearts who have no guesses to come together step by step, get married and have children, and finally grow old together, there are orphans who enter the underworld, step by step to become top killers, and finally be betrayed by the organization, and have to be the legendary story of wandering the world after the killer, and the boy who only knows how to read and study all day long, and the girl who originally secretly promised to him finally left him, but after a few years, the boy has studied such a reversal of the invention that can save the end of the world.

And, of course, the adventures of the Chosen One as they travel between foreign lands.

Kiriyama listened, and soon discovered the fact that this girl was a shallow cloud, and not a shallow cloud.

She has many memories, souls, consciousnesses, the most basic materials of those people, it can be said that she is anyone, but for her, these are strange beings, proof of others.

This girl can continue to live as a shallow cloud, she can perfectly reproduce the memory, demeanor, and movements of the shallow cloud, and can name any memory fragment that belongs to the shallow cloud, but she is not that person anymore.

"Well, I see."

Just when Kiriyama pondered and didn't act rashly, the girl on the opposite side seemed to realize what memory she remembered, and nodded to herself.

"It seems that this girl from the shallow cloud used to be friends with you, although it doesn't seem that the relationship is so good, but in the end, you still value her."

The girl said to Kiriyama with a shallow cloud face and a shallow cloud voice.

Apparently, she had just read Asaun's memories and learned about the man's life.

"Hmm, but her source, hiss, this can't be told to anyone casually, hehe, of course, I can also tell you, but Ling will collapse because of this, alienated into a monster, she doesn't seem to want to see such a thing, do you want to hear it?"

The girl approached again, and said in a tone like a hawker in a night market stall who peddled glowing bamboo dragonflies to children.

"She said that she was the First Emperor."

Kiriyama was silent for a moment before speaking.

"You can understand it this way, and then I will isolate the individual named Qianyun you know, and let her live according to the cognition of the First Emperor, so that everything will be as usual, and a closed loop of fate will be achieved."

The corners of the girl's mouth curled up and she said softly.

"In a foreign land, the closed loop of fate cannot be broken, except for one thing."

Kiriyama was indifferent, he knew that what the girl said was likely to be the truth about the birth of Asakun, or rather, the truth of history solidified by the observation of the Chosen One, but he was also curious about how to break the closed loop of fate.

Judging from his current observations, a certain space-time node in a foreign land, once the Chosen One intervenes, will solidify, this is because the Chosen One has the eyes of those gods on his body, that is, once it is seen by those gods, history will be frozen.

If the closed loop of fate can be broken, then it means that the gaze of the gods can be circumvented, which is something that even the gods themselves cannot do, after all, if it can be done, there is no need to organize the game of the Chosen One.

These fragments of exotic and fragmented time and space are like Himalayan monkeys in the reader's head, once realized, they can no longer be erased.

"What's the matter?"

Kiriyama knew that when he learned the answer, he would probably be consumed by the pollution from the foreign land, but Kiriyama was still curious.

For there are many things that he himself witnessed.

If we could do it all over again, would it be different?

"That was the moment when a god was born."

The girl's words seemed to have magical power, as if they had invisible tentacles, entangled in Kiriyama.

Kiriyama felt that the girl in front of him seemed to have become countless images.

There are giants with huge tentacles on their faces and roaring constantly.

There were also ancient kings dressed in splendid robes and proud and majestic.

A sphinoid behemoth with wings covering the sky and the sun, and no face.

There are also terrifying bats that hide in the darkness with one eye.

There is a colorful smoke that creeps on the ground and devours everything.

There are also cheongsam women with good figures and folding fans to cover their faces.

Kiriyama's eyes, nostrils, ears, and mouth were all bleeding heavily, but because he had been blessed by Tai Sui, these wounds healed quickly, and then continued to crumble.

Kiriyama felt his form hover between a state of destruction and rebirth, and his consciousness became hazy and flew into infinity beyond.

In the blink of an eye, the foggy mountain became a wriggling lump of flesh, shaped like Tai Sui, and seemed to be still breathing.

"It's up to you to ask."

The girl crouched down, poked the "Foggy Mountain" with her finger in boredom, and seemed to retch, spit out a ball of flesh, mixed a part of the "Foggy Mountain", and threw it into the forest.

"That's enough for people here."

She spoke in a nonchalant tone, like a god overlooking the world.

"However, the name"

The girl remembered the previous communication between Kiriyama and herself.

She suddenly felt that it was not a bad thing to have a name and walk in this world.

The girl had no talent for naming names, so she rolled her eyes and grasped a vague thought.

"Ah Xin."

The name, she is very satisfied.

"From now on, my name will be Ah Xin."

She walked down the hill.

Only the wriggling foggy mountains were left, slowly undulating on the ruined fairy island.

It wasn't until the girl completely disappeared that another figure appeared on the piece of flesh in the misty mountains.

"Ah Shan, you have become like this, what can I do?"

He sighed.

(End of chapter)