I'm Here to Take You Home

Shenzhou, 1165.

Chao Xian City, Mount Taixu.

Time was like a video whose progress bar had been dragged back to the starting point, rewinding to the moment Su Qing'an had just fallen asleep among the cryogenic pods.

The boy's consciousness had not awakened, but everything from the progress bar increased by devouring Jana to that dreamlike experience had been preserved perfectly.

The white flowers in the Soul Hall bloomed in great swathes, displaying the [Creation] authority's recuperation over several centuries, as well as the progress restored during the Ascended State. All of it had likewise remained intact.

Thus, Su Qing'an's Personal Record once again overlapped with reality, causing an invisible sea of light to surge up from the underground cavity...

The immortal sat on the cliff beside Fuyun Temple. She lowered her eyes toward the white mist surging through the mountain ravine, brilliant arcs of light flickering in her pupils. Yet the emotions that had been knotted in her chest for some reason found release.

It was wondrous.

It was as if someone were embracing her, offering the definite reassurance that everything would be all right, causing her unease about the future, her imaginings and worries about the worst possible outcome, and even too many heavy burdens to vanish along with it.

But why?

It was almost as if she had somehow glimpsed a future destined to bring happiness. It was utterly unreasonable and impossible to understand.

Yet she did not even have the room to give birth to such emotions. Her mood was inexplicably bright and peaceful.

Hua tried to use Udu-dust to examine her consciousness, but it was like repeatedly wiping a spotless mirror, unable to uncover even the slightest trace of grime or external influence.

Meanwhile, the self-disciplined personality within her silently passed away like