"Do you... understand?"

Yun Che's soul sea, the voice of the ancestor's will sounded again, but it seemed like it was coming from another world.

"..." After a long time, there was no response. Yun Che's soul sea was silent, as if he was dead.

"As a tool of fate, Xia Qingyue will eventually see her 'essence'. Although you, after practicing the Book of Reverse Worlds, will gradually become more affinity with 'nothing', it will never be above the ancestor's nothingness. Therefore, the occasionally dream is the limit you can see."

"These dreams will only be regarded as dreams by you, and will not be regarded as reality."

In other words, if the ancestor's will had not told Yun Che all this, even if he could control the inability to a certain extent, he would never be able to rely on himself to see all the "reality" clearly.

"When I was done, I never thought that one day I would tell you everything in person."

"Even if you are interfered to such a degree of fate, it is so unpredictable."

The soul sea is still full of long-lasting silence.

If all this only happens to others or to legends in distant past, it will take a long time to digest and sigh.

And all this happened to me...that is undoubtedly a illusion that is thousands of times better than a dream.

Xia Qingyue... She was actually created...

Created for him...

The day they got married was his first meeting with her...even perhaps it was the first day she was born in the world.

No wonder... She never cared about Xia Hongyi, and Xia Hongyi could not feel sad about her death. Their father-daughter relationship was only attached, and the past in their memory was only corrected cause and effect, and never really got along for a day, how could any father-daughter relationship be derived?

No wonder... Facing Xia Qingyue, whom I had never seen before, Yue Wuya would stand for her... It turned out that it was the strong resonance and throbbing of bloodlines, and the unreserved goodness to her was not because of her "glazed heart", but from the instinct engraved in bloodlines.

No wonder... The Demon Emperor of Tribulation, who endured a miserable fate, actually said that Xia Qingyue was the saddest person she had ever seen... Her fate was more than just sadness.

No wonder... she finally made such a choice, and she refused to say it until she died, and could not give a reason... She even weaved a huge lie for him, so that she would always be a villain who would die in his heart.

No wonder... She was crying in front of Yue Wuya and Yue Wugui's tomb, saying that she had harmed them and Yuanba...

No wonder... she chose to end her day and wore a red dress because she was born in red dress...and she also wanted to leave in red dress.

No wonder……

...

It turned out that when he was sixteen, he was really dead...

Any power and bloodline on his body can coexist inseparably. Even the contradictory power of light and darkness can be controlled at the same time, which shocked the Demon Emperor of the Tribulation... It turned out that it was the holy body that originally belonged to the ancestor god!

The mysterious vein of the evil god, the phoenix, the wild god, the sky wolf, the golden crow, the ice phoenix...even the red and You'er, until the miracle of life and the eternal disaster of darkness...

The seven great Xuantian treasures are the fourth on his body, and the Qiankun Thorn is also around him.

His life has experienced countless twists and turns, and after each twist and turns is resolved, it will be accompanied by huge progress and even transformation.

Just in the Tianxuan Continent, Moli said more than once that she never believed in the saying of luck, but in the years she coexisted with Yun Che, she felt that he was definitely a person with "great luck".

He started at the age of sixteen and only took only twenty years to become the first truly supreme emperor in the history of the divine world.

Looking back on my life, I have been mediocre before the age of sixteen, but after the age of sixteen, I have encountered one opportunity after another that others dare not wish for for thousands of years.

It turns out that there is really luck in this world.

It turns out that all this is driven by invisible luck.

And the price of this luck...

The price he stood at this moment...

…………

"There is another thing that makes me feel more touched. Even it makes me feel more bizarre than what you have described in the years."

On the night when the emperor returned to the Blue Pole Star, his father Yun Qinghong looked at the starry sky and let out a sad sigh: "Are you... really my son?"

"You and I are biological father and son, and we are connected by blood. This, no matter how things change in the world, cannot be denied and changed. It's just..."

"Although I have never been exposed to that world called 'God Realm', people there can turn the entire Blue Pole Star into dust with a wave of hand... There is no doubt that it is an existence that I cannot understand at all, and it is a plane that I will never be able to reach in my life."

"And you, in just over a decade since you set out to go, you have become the emperor who has covered everything under your palm. This makes me sigh... Can I really give birth to such a son?"

"A person's fate, vision, and upper limit are often determined by his bloodline and background. This is a cruel and indisputable fact. And Che'er, what you are now in is a height that cannot be reached even if you look up to your father and the entire Yun clan. To be honest, in the past two days, my heart is still more sad than pride."

…………

My father's original feelings were nothing wrong.

With his background and qualifications, even if he does not have the innate Xuanzhi, even if his life is smooth and his life is over, the upper limit he can reach will be at most equal to Yun Qinghong.

He is not the chosen one he thought, but he is the chosen one in another sense.

Because the ancestor god was reincarnated by his side.

His identity as Emperor Yun, his turbulent and brilliant life... Behind it is the sacrifice of the god of the first clan, and Xia Qingyue's extremely sad life...

That can't even be called life.

…………

"Why..." Yun Che's voice was hoarse and blurry, like a moan overflowing from the bottom of his soul: "You are... the ancestor god, the emperor of the world... in your eyes, it is just a humble grass..."

"Why... I sacrificed six hundred reincarnations for me a broken mortal..."

The ancestor said in a plain will: "If the one born by you is the ancestor god of any of the 999th generations in the first nine hundred and ninety-nine lifetimes, all this will not happen."

"As the god of the ancestor, he sacrificed his holy body to save a mortal, sacrificed his life for six hundred generations of reincarnation, and personally forged a cruel lock of fate... it is not just absurd."

"But, in order to achieve perfection in the thousandth century, the ancestor will must sleep. The ancestor god in this life is Xiao Lingxi, and the new will derived is the ontological will. The ancestor will that wakes up from the sleep and fails to complete the fusion has become the external will."

"No matter how weak the ontological will is, it must surpass the unmerged will of the ancestor. Therefore, I cannot resist her obsession."

"The ancestor god who made all this was the ancestor god. But the one who decided it was a girl who was only fifteen years old, and was heartbroken and desperate because of the departure of her beloved."

Yun Che: "..."

"This is a huge accident that I never thought of. Perhaps, I have overlooked the world for countless years, but still underestimated the power that human emotions can be derived."

…………

Life is like a dream, and the world is like a illusion.

What happened to him was a reality that could not even be intertwined by dreams.

Looking back at the age of sixteen, Xiao Lingxi, who was sixteen years old, had no difference in her personality and eyes.

"Does she still... remember everything about that year?" Yun Che asked softly.

"I don't remember." The ancestor's will gave him a reply: "She rejected and refused to merge with the ancestor's will. In this life, she (I) only wants to be the purest Xiao Lingxi, accompany you with her purest identity and emotions until the end of her life."

"So, as the time to revive you, her memory also returns to before everything happened... This is also her obsession, and I am equally irresistible."

"And I should have returned to sleep and waited for the reincarnation of the next life. But I was curious about the ending of you and the 'Destiny Tool' under the lock of fate I personally forged."

She did not say that under the influence of Xiao Lingxi, the subject's will, the ancestor's will, also had uncontrollable concerns about Yun Che's fate.

"So, I did not choose to continue to sleep, but wandered between heaven and earth, observing your life with Xia Qingyue... But because of this, her soul would occasionally be imaged by the will of the ancestor, and produce many "illusions" and "dreams". "When I fell asleep, her "illusions" and "dreams" would all disappear. She would never know that she was the ancestor god, and would not remember the heartbreak of that year... Until the end of this life, she was the purest Xiao Lingxi."

"You can never tell her all this. Otherwise, with her too soft heart, she will fall into endless guilt for life."

"Are you... leaving?" Yun Che heard the will of the ancestor.

"You have become the supreme emperor in the world, and the instrument of destiny has chosen to end yourself. As the ancestor god, her (my) wish has been realized, and I have fully witnessed the entanglement of destiny caused by the lock of destiny."

"With the disappearance of the 'Destiny Tool', [the lock of destiny between you has also disappeared], I have no reason to stay here. After today, I will return to sleep to restore the damaged source power as soon as possible."

The ancestor's will sighed softly: "Reincarnation six hundred times... I only look at the hidden dangers in the abyss, just my unnecessary worries."

"Telling you the truth is the last thing I did for her (me) before returning to bed. You should understand my intention."

"..." Yun Che couldn't speak.

The six hundred lifetimes of reincarnation of the ancestor god and the sadness of Xia Qingyue for his lifetime have brought him his current life...

"As Xiao Lingxi's ancestor god, her feelings for you naturally arise during the fifteen years she spent with you day and night, until she was deeply imprinted."

"And as a tool of fate, Xia Qingyue, I have never given her any emotional interference. After she discovered the essence of her existence too early, what she chose was not to fight, but to obey... the only fight was the end of herself."

"She fought against the fate imposed on herself, but was unwilling to fight for your fulfillment."

"You have left a shadow in her heart after your marriage. When you are in the Ice Cloud Fairy Palace, she will occasionally think of your back as you walked out of Xiaomen."

"When you leave the hope of life to her... your figure is firmly engraved in her heart and soul. For her, that short moment is the eternity of life."

"There is only a promise in cognition, but from that day on, she can no longer forget her identity as your wife."

"Yun Che, you are the luckiest person in the world. For you, Xiao Lingxi would rather be for Xiao Lingxi forever, Xia Qingyue was sad without regrets... and even to die, he would not leave any trauma for you."

"So, you are not qualified to live a good life."

"Don't let all this become a sin and shackle on your soul. Your present day is what Xiao Lingxi wants and Xia Qingyue wants. Even if it is just to live up to everything they have done, you cannot let yourself stand in the most dazzling life and fall into unextinguishable darkness."

"So, when you shed all your tears, you will relieve all your sadness and guilt. You will face Xiao Lingxi who will always wait for you to return home with a warm smile, and use your warm soul to miss Xia Qingyue who was once connected with your destiny... For them, for all the people around you who love you, you can do it, right?"

The world of the Soul Sea began to shake violently. The last words of the ancestor's will deeply touched every corner of his soul, causing all his emotions to collapse completely in the midst of the turbulence and surging...

"So, Yun Che, goodbye."
To be continued...