C2

A golden palace stood in the void of the valley, solemn and sacred, a feeling that made one want to kneel down and worship it. The red and yellow dots of light rapidly approached from afar. The specks of light gradually grew closer. They were a red sword and a yellow sword. There were two people standing on top of them. The two of them landed at the bottom of the long staircase of the palace. The surrounding fog was forced away by the red and yellow rays of light that shone from their bodies.

"Junior brother, I will bring you here this time, you must not let Master know." "If not, I will be scolded to death." One of them said in a worried tone with a frown.

"Hehe, I won't. Senior Brother, don't worry." Li Xuan followed his Senior Brother and walked up the steps of the palace. This place couldn't fly. As soon as they flew up, they were immediately transported down.

"Junior, be careful. The last time I saw a few seniors go in and come out, they seemed to have lost a part of your memories."

The senior of the two had just reached the Spirit Severing Stage, and Li Xuan was only at the middle stage of the Soul Formation Stage.

The newborn calf was not afraid of tigers, and the two of them actually wanted to charge into this mysterious forbidden area that was recognized by the Cultivation Realm. It was also because the palace did not seem to be dangerous that he dared to explore it.

Li Xuan followed his Senior Brother closely. The stairs were very long, and they were only halfway there. When the two of them arrived at the entrance of the palace, they could clearly feel a strong wave of energy inside. The two of them looked at each other and simultaneously lifted their hands to pull the golden door.

The door opened and a golden brilliance shot out. Nothing could be seen clearly.

"Junior brother, be careful. This place is different every time I open it. Follow me closely." Senior Brother was extremely concerned about Li Xuan.

"Yes, senior brother, don't worry." A strange feeling arose in Li Xuan's heart, as if someone was looking at him from behind.

As soon as they stepped through the door, they could feel the scenery around them change. The two of them stood in the middle of a large hall. Both of them were attracted by the extravagant decorations in front of them. Cultivator wanted to cultivate the heart, so he didn't need anything from the outside world. The two of them were considered experts in Cultivation Realm, but when they saw the beautiful decorations, they were surprised.

"Someone else is coming, haha." A voice suddenly sounded from his surroundings. That voice was loud and clear, and Li Xuan felt that this voice was filled with an vicissitudes of life, sadness, and joy. But there was a distinct joy in the voice.

"Who is it?" The senior brother asked first.

"Hehe, all of you go forward and sit on the throne on the stairs."

Li Xuan felt that he was unable to resist the sound and the two of them walked towards the throne at the same time. When the two of them sat on the throne, a purple glow began to flicker. Li Xuan felt as if he had returned to his mother's embrace; it was extremely warm.

"Haha …" The voice suddenly let out a horrible laugh, "Finally, I've got to wait. I never would have thought. "

Li Xuan suddenly noticed that his body was wrapped by a group of Purple Light and flew out. A transmission array suddenly lit up where his senior brother was sitting.

"Senior Brother, quickly leave that place …" "Ahhh!" Li Xuan suddenly felt that he was unable to speak. His startled cry had awoken his senior brother, who was still lost in his motherly warmth.

The Senior Brother opened his eyes and noticed that the Purple Light was wrapping itself around the Junior Brother and quickly leaving.

"Junior apprentice-brother …" Before he could finish, he felt like he was teleported away.

The Purple Light wrapped Li Xuan up, and in the next moment, he appeared within the void of the universe. "Ah …" Li Xuan weakly shouted. A Purple Light slashed through the silent space.

"You are the messenger of the True God. We await your return." A majestic voice resounded through the void.

"..."

Jiang Ming was walking alone on the road of the school with a worried look on his face.

The school organizes to go to the field spring tour, the request every classmate must go. As a junior high student, Jiang Ming would definitely want to go as well. But he couldn't, because he had no money.

To go out for a spring outing, needless to say, to get a fare, one had to eat outside. Although he brought it himself, Jiang Ming didn't have enough money to buy it, so he was worried. He really wanted to go to the teacher's office and tell him that he didn't want to go. However, he didn't want to face his teacher's look of contempt. Speaking of which, I can't help but mention Jiang Ming's family situation.

Jiang Ming was born in the mountains, and his only family member was his mother. His father disappeared when Jiang Ming was 6 years old. The mother shouldered the burden of the family alone. At the age of 11, Jiang Ming walked out of the mountains with the money his mother had saved up for half her life. Coming to this city to study. Until now, he still hadn't had the chance to go back and see his lonely mother. The traffic in the mountain was not good. When Jiang Ming went back from the city, he had to take a bus for a day and then walk on the mountain road for two more days. Besides, Jiang Ming didn't have the extra money to go to the car. Ever since he came to this school, Jiang Ming had always been saving money. Even so, it was barely enough for the tuition and living expenses. This was also because Jiang Ming had a scholarship.

The homeroom teacher was a young woman who was very good-looking, but Jiang Ming didn't like her. Because she didn't like Jiang Ming, she even hated him. Jiang Ming also understood the reason, his family was too poor, and he was always looked down by people in this city. His classmates didn't like dating him, and even the teachers hated him. If it wasn't for him getting first in the entire school every semester, the homeroom teacher would have given up on him for a long time. Even so, he still knocked on the teacher's office with great difficulty.

"Please come in." Teacher Ma's sweet voice came through the door. Jiang Ming pushed the door open. He didn't want to go in. Firstly, the teacher definitely didn't want him to go in. Secondly, he didn't like the feeling of the teacher's office. It was an unnatural feeling. Teacher Ma lifted her beautiful face. Seeing Jiang Ming at the door, he frowned. It was obvious from his expression that he was not surprised by Jiang Ming's arrival. Or rather, she knew that Jiang Ming would come looking for her.

"The Spring Festival is organized by the school. Every student must attend." She didn't wait for Jiang Ming to speak and directly said it. When he said the word "must", he was very sure and ignored Jiang Ming.

Jiang Ming still wanted to say something, but even he himself felt that no matter what he said, it wouldn't shake the heart of the woman in front of him. His face was burning, and he didn't know what to do. Should he turn around and leave, or stay here? Say what you want to say. He tugged at the corner of his shirt, trying to cover his shame and hatred.

"Excuse me, fellow student." Before Jiang Ming could react, he felt a strong hand push him to the side. Before he could move, his weak body touched the hard floor. A tall figure walked in. It was Teacher Ma's boyfriend.

"Heh, why are you here? "Don't make a phone call either." "Teacher Ma's voice came from the office." "Jiang Ming, close the door." The latter sentence was obviously a command with a trace of impatience. Of course, that impatience was for Jiang Ming.

At that moment, Jiang Ming, who was still sitting on the ground, felt his heart shatter. The trauma of the soul was far greater than the trauma of the body. For the past two years, he had experienced an indescribable anger that completely exploded out. However, the cowardly him could only use his tears to vent the hatred in his heart. Jiang Ming stared at the teacher in the office, while his eyes were filled with hatred.

"Jiang Ming, what happened to you?" Get up, don't cry. " A pair of delicate hands grabbed Jiang Ming from behind, trying to pull him up. Jiang Ming didn't even need to look to know who it was. From the moment he stepped into the city, only one person had been nice to him. It was Xiao Na, who had been sitting at the same table as him for two years.

With Xiao Na's help, Jiang Ming stood up and got rid of Xiao Na's hand. Then, he left alone to wipe his tears. He completely ignored Xiao Na's shout from behind him. From Jiang Ming's point of view, he and Xiao Na were people from two completely different worlds.

Xiao Na's family was very rich. As for exactly how rich they were, that was how far they were rich. Ye Zichen didn't dare to ask about poor kids like Jiang Ming, so he had no way of asking. Xiao Na looked very ordinary, and could even be described as ugly. There was a silver scorpion patch on her face. As a result, she was often mocked by his classmates. Xiao Na didn't have a good impression of Jiang Ming like the other students. She often helped Jiang Ming, even though it was so powerless. In Xiao Na's opinion, she and Jiang Ming were the same target of bullying, so she felt that she and Jiang Ming should unite. Fortunately, she had some money at home, so his classmates didn't dare to go overboard. The teachers would often help him. Jiang Ming knew that other than his mother, there was nothing else in this world. There were only two people who treated him well: Xiao Na and Li Baoshan, the former playmate of the village.

Baoshan and Jiang Ming were neighbors. The Baoshan family was the only family in the village that didn't bully Jiang Ming and his mother, and they often helped Jiang Ming's family. Naturally, the two of them got closer to each other. Unlike Jiang Ming, Baoshan did not dare to be angry after being bullied. He would take revenge on anyone who bullied him and Jiang Ming. In Jiang Ming's eyes, Baoshan was his brother. Jiang Ming did not dare to think of Xiao Na as his sister. The self-abased Jiang Ming did not even dare to speak to Xiao Na. Although only Xiao Na would talk to him in this city, he had never said a word to her. Xiao Na had been helping him, and he was grateful for that.

Jiang Ming left the office building sadly and walked into the soccer field alone. At the side of the football field was a large tree. Usually, Jiang Ming would climb up that tree to be sad. As far as he was concerned, that was the only place that could hold back his tears.

Jiang Ming made up his mind. He would bring some steamed buns with him during the spring vacation. Ye Zichen felt around in his pocket for the rest of the money. There wasn't much left, he had to get through this year no matter what. Sitting alone in the tree, he gradually fell asleep. The dream that had always surrounded him appeared again: a golden palace standing in the void of the valley, solemn and sacred, a feeling that made one want to kneel and worship it.

"Senior Brother, quickly leave that place …" "Aaaah!"

"Junior apprentice-brother …" A Purple Light flashed past, bringing a powerless shout. Purple Light flew out from the Divine Hall. In the dream, Jiang Ming saw very clearly that the person inside the Purple Light was none other than himself. However, his attire was not like his own, it was too extravagant. A fiery red daoist robe faintly recited the word "extraordinary". The purple divine light flew into a beautiful planet. Taking a closer look, it was actually almost the same as the Earth drawn on the book.

"You are the messenger of the True God. We await your return." A majestic voice resounded through the void.

When Jiang Ming got here, he would often wake up with a start. This time was no exception, he was still covered in cold sweat. Every time Jiang Ming finished this dream, he would feel refreshed. Jiang Ming was also dismissive of this because he had to live his life as a playboy. As for the things in his dreams, he just treated them as his own inner fantasies.