One Planet for Everyone: Starting to Build a Cultivation Civilization

But in the end, Ke An still stopped, stopping at the 230th step.

It wasn't because he couldn't go on anymore, but because the woman mustered up her strength and said something to him.

"Senior, I've thought about it for a long time, and I've thought about giving you a random name, but a name is so important, how can I say it casually? I don't have a name, senior, I'm disappointed, but I still want to say this, because I don't want to lie to you..."

"If one day in the future, another woman comes here, sits under the Dengxiantai, and watches you walk step by step like me, her name will be my name."

After the woman finished speaking, two lines of tears fell down her face, and were blown into two icicles by the cold wind, which stayed on her face forever.

She was dead, stiff and frozen into a block of ice.

The goose feather snow fell on her body one by one, gradually covering her, and finally forming a raised snowdrift.

The cold wind was howling like someone was crying for her, and the heavy snow was like paper money specially sent for her.

Lying in the tomb made of ice and snow, she merged with the snow-covered white ground without distinction.

Ke An stood on the steps blankly, without crying or crying bitterly.

He just stood here quietly, day after day, as if he was guarding her soul.

Winter goes to spring, the snow fades, and everything recovers.

Ke An stared at the bulging snowdrift with his eyes wide open, hoping that the people under the snowdrift would open their eyes and show him a long-lost smile like this revived creature.

But soon he was disappointed. The warm spring breeze melted most of the ice and snow, but it didn't take away the chill from the bulging grave.

This ice and snow tomb still stands quietly under the Dengxiantai, but there is no snowflakes floating on it anymore.

Ke An was not reconciled, and continued to stand on the steps, staring blankly until spring and autumn came and the seasons changed, but the tomb made of ice and snow did not melt at all.

He knew that the woman would never wake up, just like the ice and snow that would never melt.

Ke An turned around, turned his back to the grave, and remained silent for a long, long time, until there was no more fluctuation in his heart.

He has to go, there is still a long way to go...

At the 54th step, Ke An stopped again, turned his head and looked around, but still no one appeared here, only ruined walls, flowers, plants and trees were still with him, just like countless before. same year.

He is no longer like before, no one calls him, he will keep his head down and keep walking.

Now he would stop after walking a certain distance, look at everything around him, see what happened during this period, what changed, and whether anyone has been here.

In the end, his eyes would always stay on the tomb made of ice and snow, and he remained silent, looking at it for a whole day.

Yes, Ke An did not forget the woman who had accompanied him across thousands of steps. The reason why he stopped to take a look after walking a certain distance was also because of her.

The woman once said that one day, if he could meet another woman like her, standing under the immortal platform and watching him walk step by step on the road, that person's name would be her name.

Ke An didn't think about anything before, he just wanted to walk the road step by step.

But it is different now, when he is walking on the road, he always thinks, is there a woman who has already come and is standing under the Dengxiantai and looking at him?
He was afraid that the woman would just watch him silently and not talk to him, and would leave silently when she got tired of watching.

This made Ke An a little startled, worrying about gains and losses.

He always turned around suddenly while he was walking, his eyes flickered, as if he had a premonition that something would happen, but often he didn't find anything, he could only sigh, turned his head unwillingly, and continued walking.

He was very uncomfortable walking on this lonely road at first, because the figure of that woman always appeared in his mind.

She has been with him for too long, and he can't help but think of her when he walks, what she said, her smile, and her stubborn back.

Sometimes Ke An would be so angry that his teeth itch and feel depressed, thinking that this woman was lying to him.

After so many years, he always remembered what the woman said, and looked back from time to time, waiting for the woman she mentioned to appear, but he didn't even see a person.

But whenever Ke An saw the tomb made of ice and snow, he suddenly didn't want that woman to appear again.

This feeling was very strange, and he couldn't tell why. He just felt that once that woman appeared, something would be confirmed, and there was no possibility of changing it.

No matter what, the road still has to be walked, just like this endless river of time.

At step 710, Ke An suddenly heard a strange voice, as if someone was calling his name.

This hallucination had appeared more than once, so Ke An didn't care about it and continued walking forward.

But when this voice appeared for the second, third, and even fourth time, Ke An woke up suddenly, turned his head and found a girl in her cardamom years blushing and shouting at him.

Is what should come after all come?

Ke An's heart skipped a beat, feeling empty, feeling like something was missing.

He looked at the tomb made of ice and snow, it was still the same as before, without any change, but it made him feel a lingering sadness.

"Senior! I want to be your disciple, and I want to accept your inheritance!"

Ke An only thought the voice was a hallucination before, so he automatically ignored it. Now that he listened carefully to what the girl said, he couldn't help smiling.

"I'm just a mortal, I can't accept disciples." Ke An said.

The girl widened her eyes, put her hands on her hips, frowned, and shouted: "Who are you lying to? People who have walked tens of thousands of steps on the immortal platform, are you ashamed to say that they are mortals? Those old monsters in the heaven, at most If you walk ten thousand steps, your bones will fall apart!"

Ke An shook his head helplessly. He wanted to tell her that he really walked this road as a mortal. At the beginning, he just wanted to gain the approval of Tianjianzong through this method, but he didn't expect this road to be so simple. Long, the Heavenly Sword Sect is already dead, but he is still walking.

But when these words came to his lips, he suddenly understood something and swallowed them back.

"Cao Shan is dead, the old man with white hair and youthful face is dead, and the Heavenly Sword Sect has been extinct for countless years. The young woman saw me walking on the road, and when she saw me, she was already dying."

"Even this tomb made of ice and snow has existed for countless years, and as a mortal, I am still standing here alive, walking on the road...

"It turns out that I am no longer a mortal..." Ke An sighed.