Mieyang's Will, a Talk About Life!
Mieyang Immortal Palace - Sixth Floor
Looking at the endless cluster of celestial palaces stretching for Ten Thousand Li, Qin Daoran didn't even glance at them. With his current standards, he naturally looked down on these dilapidated structures...
What truly captivated him and drew him to the Mieyang Immortal Palace itself was nothing more than that!
"Daoran, you can go now."
"Ghost Fiend, Hui Tong, and I are out searching for some treasures. You can go ahead and don't worry, that Mieyang won't dare to lay a hand on you."
The Seven Emotions Ghost Emperor, Le Wuyou, patted Qin Daoran on the shoulder, indicating that they would take care of everything.
Qin Daoran smiled and nodded slightly.
He turned and flew towards the great sun. Perhaps because they both belonged to the Yang Fire element, this True Yang Fire did not cause him any discomfort...
It even made Qin Daoran feel a sense of comfort!
Compared to when Qin Lu nearly burned to death, Qin Daoran now seems quite relaxed. Indeed, each generation has its own path...
When the yang fire dissipated, they arrived at a place of Void.
He then entered the seventh level of the Mieyang Immortal Palace, also known as the Mieyang Grotto-Heaven. As Qin Daoran at the Grand Yang, which was slowly burning...
Qin Daoran only felt a sense of familiarity, which was the blessing brought by the fact that they both belonged to the Great Dao of Yang Fire!
This proves that Qin Daoran has an extremely high degree of compatibility with this world, and this scene, when seen by Venerable Mieyang, brought a long-lost smile to his face...
"How about the young man?"
"Isn't it warm?"
The sudden sound made Qin Daoran for a moment, but he quickly composed himself and respectfully bowed towards the Void:
"Junior Qin Daoran pays respects to Senior Mieyang!"
"Oh?!"
"Qin?"
"The descendants of Qin Lu?"
"I never imagined that guy, that wicked little devil, could give birth to a young man like you. Could it be that he's mutated?"
"Or did your parents make some decision that went against their ancestors' wishes?"
"Excellent, excellent!"
"Judging by your age, you're only around 350 or 360 years old. To reach the Nascent Soul Nascent Soul Formation at this age is truly remarkable..."
While speaking--
A figure emerged from Void, his face devoid of any distinct features, resembling an endless sea of stars, yet radiating a gentle warmth...
It was an ultimate purity, as clean and flawless as the Grand Yang.
Whether it was Qin Lu back then, or Qin Daoran now, the first thing they did upon seeing Venerable Mieyang...
Everyone felt a warmth, a gentle breeze like a spring bath!
Like the Grand Yang walking among humans, spreading warmth to everyone, this feeling is peculiar, in this dog-eat-dog world...
In an era where everyone, from immortals to mortals, was eating each other, from top to bottom.
This sense of purity is like a beacon in the Endless darkness, leaving one feeling incredulous in a world where desires run rampant...
Cultivators with such selfless thoughts are probably the rarest treasures in the world today!
"Little one, why are you so reserved?"
"Come, come, play a game of chess with this old man, and tell him all the interesting things that have happened over the years."
Venerable Mieyang spoke to himself, and then a stone pavilion appeared before them.
Seeing the Venerable One's enthusiasm, Qin Daoran naturally followed the senior's wishes and began playing chess and chatting with him...
Upon learning of the passing of his old friend, Shenji Meng Yu.
Venerable Mieyang fell into a rare silence, but quickly recovered. Such is the nature of cultivation: one general's success is built upon the bones of ten thousand...
Either succeed and become an immortal or an ancestor!
Either fail, or you Death Dao!
This is all fate, a predetermined calamity, and the result of defying the heavens. The method of reincarnation, though powerful...
Possessing the extraordinary ability to reincarnate!
But with each rebirth and reincarnation, his true self is further eroded, and he only knows how to pursue power without cultivating himself...
Ultimately, this is not a long-term solution, and setbacks are inevitable.
The fall of Shenji was both unexpected and inevitable. Although Venerable Mieyang lamented, he did not hold a grudge against Qin Daoran...
The struggle over the fundamental principles has always been this way.
The victor takes all, the loser is condemned; ultimately, a result must be reached, regardless of who has the last laugh...
It's all the same; a new legend is born. If Shenji wins, then it's his due. Three lifetimes have passed, all for this moment.
If Qin Lu wins, then so be it.
A life so full of scheming, what kind of ending would be worthy of all the hardships along the way, regardless of who wins or loses...
They all had reasons to win; it was all fate, and also cause and effect.
Venerable Mieyang could do was wish that his old friend, Shenji, might have a chance to experience this world properly in the next life...
Life isn't about competing to prove your worth.
Perhaps following your heart will allow you to reach the life you yearn for. Spiritual practice is a long journey, and when your heart changes...
When things become distorted, your future may also come to an end.
Qin Daoran and Venerable Mieyang talked for a very long time...
From recent events to my own pursuit of the Tao, from the meaning of life to my aspirations...
They have a vision for the future and their own desires.
He felt pressured to live up to his Lineage's expectations, and harbored a great ambition to become an immortal!
These various desires and human nature traits construct a living, breathing person, revealing Qin Daoran's inner world—a young man with ambition and a sense of responsibility...
perhaps--
He may not possess the benevolence of the Grand Yang, but he is undoubtedly a leader capable of guiding others forward; his childlike innocence is the most precious quality...
This child has the potential to become an immortal!