Su Mo walked out of the Divine Mountain and looked back.
Peach blossoms seemed to be slowly blooming across that mountain, stretching for a hundred li, breathtakingly beautiful.
Those peach blossoms, blooming in their full splendor, waited for only one person.
Someone who should not have existed, yet had always existed...
He also saw that figure in the peach grove, clinging to a thread of hope as she waited for her younger brother.
She simply did not know that the man in white would soon die here as well, after meeting him.
Nothing would remain on Peach Mountain.
Even that Flower of the Other Shore had vanished with the wind...
Who knew for whose eyes those hundred li of peach blossoms covering the Divine Mountain had bloomed!
Pfft!
Su Mo suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, wiped the corner of his mouth, and raised his head to look at the firmament.
Nothing had changed. Everything was unfolding according to its predetermined destiny...
So the man in white he had seen in the Remnant Soul's memories long ago had actually been himself!
The Confucian Sage he had sought for half his life had been beside him, too.
The Reincarnation Mirror that had always hung from his bound hair was also the Brush of All Living Beings, which had accompanied him all along as his hairpin.
The repulsive force between heaven and earth finally took shape, forming another rift before Su Mo and dragging him inside.
This time, Su Mo did not resist. His calm was almost abnormal.
It was still that power of reincarnation, transcending everything, enveloping Su Mo...
This time, there was no longer a Reincarnation Mirror that could send him out of reincarnation.
Su Mo slowly closed his eyes, as though sinking into reincarnation!
What was love?
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