C1 Fang Yi
"Are you not here yet?"
"The Ancient Void World …." "I'm waiting for you …"
"I'm waiting for you …."
An unfamiliar yet familiar voice echoed in the valley again and again, as if coming from a cliff in the depths of the valley. It was like a wanderer who couldn't find his way home as he searched, sighed, and stayed there for a long time.
Who?
Where?
Wait for what?
Fang Yi suddenly woke up with a start. His entire body was ice-cold, as if his body was immersed in water. The clothes on his back were tightly pressed against his body, and his small, pale face was currently breathing rapidly.
"Did you have that dream again?"
The old man looked at Fang Yi, who had suddenly woken up with a shriek, and asked with concern between his brows.
The old man looked to be in his fifties, and his face was covered with wrinkles. His dark body gave off the impression of an old peasant in the mountains, but the thin spiritual energy around him seemed to have disappeared as it rushed into Old Man Fang's body. It was very strange.
"Yes."
He took a towel and wiped himself dry before changing into a new set of clothes. Then he sat down on the bed and looked out the window at the stars and the dark night sky.
It was unknown when the thirteen or fourteen year old Fang Yi had fallen in love with the feeling of looking up at the stars.
Whenever he looked up at the starry sky, Fang Yi's heart would completely calm down.
Only the starry sky could calm the fear in Fang Yi's heart, and prevent his dreams from disturbing his thoughts.
The stars that filled the sky were filled with a mysterious feeling in the inky night sky, giving others the urge to grope about.
Perhaps one day, in my calm and impulsive state, I will seek out that mysterious voice.
This was what Fang Yi thought.
"If you can't forget, go and solve that mystery."
The old man sighed and slowly said.
"What?"
Fang Yi reluctantly withdrew his gaze and looked at the old man.
"Flowers are not flowers, dreams are not dreams. Everything should be told from that day fourteen years ago." The old man imitated Fang Yi and raised his head to look out the window at the starry sky as he spoke slowly.
One night fourteen years ago, when Old Man Fang was hunting a demonic beast in a valley, a shooting star pierced through the night sky. Under Old Man Fang's astonished gaze, it crashed heavily into the depths of the valley.
He'd thought that some sort of treasure would appear in this world, and he immediately felt his heart heat up, risking the danger of encountering a high-level demonic beast as he charged into the depths of the valley.
In a moment of desperation, old man Fang had saved the baby and raised it into the current Fang Yi.
"So, I came from heaven?" While old man Fang was speaking, Fang Yi had once again looked through the window towards the night sky.
The night sky was filled with twinkling stars.
"If it was your parents who caused you to descend from the sky, then their magic power must be extremely high. At the very least, they must be at least at the Nascent Soul stage." After a moment of silence, old man Fang said slowly.
"Anyway, they abandoned me, didn't they?" Moonlight shone through the window onto Fang Yi's immature face.
Looking at Fang Yi's small face that was raised forty-five degrees, the old man noticed that the corners of Fang Yi's eyes seemed to flash with light. His raised profile hid many emotions, such as unwillingness, anger, sadness, and anticipation …
Although Fang Yi tried his best to conceal his emotions, the old man who had experienced many vicissitudes of life could still detect them.
When you wake up, do you look up at the stars to keep your tears from falling?
"Perhaps they didn't want to abandon you, but were forced to?" "For example, being chased down and killed by an enemy?" As he spoke of being chased down by the Chou family, old man Fang's gaze suddenly dimmed, before quickly concealing it.
However, this scene was seen by Fang Yi, who had just turned his head.
It seemed that Grandpa Fang had something that was hard to say, and who was chasing after him?
Fang Yi guessed in his heart, but didn't say anything.
"Cultivators fight against the Heavens for their lives and against the living beings of the world for the resources of the world. As a result, it is inevitable that there will be some enemies with whom they may have grudges." "Even if it was a cultivator that had been wholeheartedly focused on cultivation all this time, he would inevitably be targeted by people with evil intentions and cause trouble. It must be said that the cultivation world was the most unfair." When old man Fang saw Fang Yi's suspicious eyes, he knew that it was time to tell Fang Yi some of the stories about the Divine Great Land.
The Divine Lands of the Divine Lands was vast and boundless. However, the barren lands in the east, south, west, and northwest were filled with dangerous mountains, water, water, and evil, fierce birds, beasts, and poisonous bog miasma. Only the Great Jin Dynasty on the Divine Great Land was beautiful and fertile, and gathered about 90% of the world's population.
On the Divine Land, there have been cultivators seeking the Dao since ancient times in order to change fate and live forever. After thousands of years of development, there have been countless cultivation sects today.
However, the most famous ones were only a few. In the discussion of the cultivation sects in the world, the Four Sects and Eight Immortals Sect was the most important.
The four sects were Immortal Sword Sect, Dao Void Sect, Pill Dao Sect, and Immortal Dawn Sect. These four sects weren't built on the Divine Land, but on the clouds. They belonged to the hidden sects and their strength far surpassed the Eight Immortals Sect. If it wasn't for the chaotic world of demons and devils, the Divine State would rarely appear in times of crisis.
The Eight Immortals Sect, on the other hand, referred to the eight large cultivation sects that were established on the eight divine mountains of the Divine Great Land. They were the Immortal Ascension Sect in the eastern Bai Yun Mountain, the Heng Yang Sect in the western region, the Hundred Flowers Mountain in the southern region, the Immortal Path Sect in the northern region, the Talisman Immortal Sect in the northeast region, the Nine Flowers Sect in the southeast region, the Azure Cloud Mountain in the southwest region, and the Tian Luo Sect in the northwest region.
On the Divine Great Land, other than the orthodox Immortal Path, there were also a few Devil Dao. Demonic cultivators were cruel, and they would use any means at their disposal to achieve their goals. Using blood to sacrifice, nurturing their soul, and slaughtering the entire world as if they were themselves, could be said to be cruel and immoral. And these four sects' Eight Immortals Gate's existence was to protect the Divine Great Land. For countless years, the Devil Demon Sect's goal of bloodshed in the Divine Great Land had never been realized, so people called them the heads of the immortal sects.
"In other words, my parents might encounter demons and devils. In order to save me, they abandoned me and used me as a guide to attract them?" Listening to old man Fang's explanation, Fang Yi thought that perhaps he really wasn't abandoned. His eyes immediately lit up as he hastily asked this question.
No matter if one was strong or weak, in the end, one didn't want to live in the unknown. For a child, it was very important if his parents abandoned him for his own safety or if they didn't want him to.
Who wants their ears to always echo with the words "You're a bastard"?
"Well, maybe that's it." "Therefore, your parents left behind a message in your mind with their mana, letting you find them or avenge them when you reach a certain level of strength." Old man Fang seemed to have found some sort of excuse as he quickly replied.
"Well, no matter what, I'm going to look for the truth of the matter, for the mystery of my birth!" Fang Yi once again raised his head and looked at the stars that filled the sky. A trace of determination appeared on his young and tender face.
