Tian Yuan

"Wait for the snow."

Chen Qingyuan's eyes were like a deep abyss, hiding countless things. The majesty of a superior faintly emanated from them, and there was a strong sense of oppression that ordinary people dared not look directly at them.

"Snow?" Wang Taohua looked surprised, not knowing the deeper meaning.

As winter goes and spring comes, life reappears.

This snowfall concerns Chen Qingyuan’s future and can affect the situation in all worlds.

Having spent so much energy, success or failure will depend on these few years.

In the blink of an eye, more than a year has passed.

Zhu Wulang now follows Nangong Ge, traveling around the world, feeling the outside world, seeing many wonderful scenery, and his state of mind has been greatly improved.

Luoshenxu, a certain place.

A vast plain, with green grass covering every inch of land, a natural pasture full of vitality.

The two men stood in the depths of the plain, facing each other, two feet apart.

"I've taken you to many places, but have you decided which way to go?"

Nangong Ge said solemnly.

"Senior, can I sit down and think about this?"

Zhu Wulang knew very well that once a decision was made, it could not be easily changed.

"can."

Nangong Ge would not force him, and would let him think it over carefully.

Thanks to Chen Qingyuan's dedicated teaching, Zhu Wulang has a very solid foundation and has top-level talent of a flawless Taoist body. No matter which path he chooses, he will not be buried.

The key lies in what kind of life Zhu Wulang wants.

"Whoops——"

Afterwards, Zhu Wulang sat cross-legged on the ground. A breeze invisible to the naked eye blew around him, blowing his hair and letting his thoughts float along as he reviewed the road he had traveled in the past year.

Although my eyes were closed, I saw a lot of things.

Weapons such as knives, swords, and sticks.

Wind, fire, thunder and lightning, magic and supernatural powers.

Various strange Taoist patterns appeared on the surface of Zhu Wulang's body, exuding a mysterious flavor.

Nangong Ge stood still, with his hands behind his back, waiting patiently, not rushing, just watching quietly.

......

In the distance, a wrinkled woman was riding a strong horse, running through the mountains and fields, admiring the beautiful scenery everywhere.

Even though she is middle-aged, she still has charm.

Miss Miao was over fifty years old and had lived for most of her life. She finally left that town, freed herself from the shackles and traveled freely.

At a certain moment, Miss Miao seemed to have returned to her youth, carefree and cheerful like a fish in the water, unrestrained, going wherever she wanted and doing whatever she wanted.

He carried a sharp sword around his waist, in case he encountered any danger and used it to protect himself.

The strange thing is that no matter where she went, Miss Miao never encountered any trouble, and the sword she carried with her was never unsheathed.

In the darkness, there was a great Mahayana master following him and protecting him.

This powerful man was arranged by Nangong Ge, who promised him a benefit and asked him to stay by Miss Miao's side, never leaving her side.

"I wonder what the origins of this girl are, to make the prince so interested in her."

The mighty one comes from Shenzhou, an old man who has lived for nearly 20,000 years.

A few years ago, he came to Luoshen Ruins, intending to try his luck and see if he could get something that could prolong his life. However, he never expected to meet Nangong Ge. He was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat. He bowed quickly and thought about all the wrong things he had done in his life. He still couldn't remember when he had offended the prince.

Fortunately, it was not a punishment, but a grace.

The protector that the prince was looking for naturally had to be of good character. After screening, he chose this person, chatted with him for a few words, and made a promise.

The man was filled with joy and made a vow that if Miss Miao was bullied in the future, he would be willing to atone his sin with his life.

"The prince said that he could arrange several opportunities for the immortals to see if this girl is willing to enter the Tao."

The powerful man obeyed orders and regarded what Nangong Ge said as the truth, not daring to disobey in the slightest.

In the past, he would never have expected that one day he would worry about a mortal, stay by his side all the time, and if there was a big rock blocking the way on the road, he would have to deal with it in advance.

As for situations like mountain bandits and roving robbers, they were easily eliminated, and all restless factors were nipped in the bud.

Half a year later, Miss Miao accidentally picked up a jade bottle. It was very exquisite and ingeniously crafted, and it didn't seem like something that could exist in this world.

That night, I had a big dream.

I was in the core of a lake, with my feet on the water and not sinking.

The lake is full of blooming green lotuses and the mist is curling, making it look like a fairyland.

Not far ahead, there was a huge lotus, which was particularly eye-catching. Above the lotus core, there was a pearl as big as a fist floating, shining with a soft and crystal light.

There seemed to be a gentle voice in her ears, guiding Miss Miao forward. As long as she touched the pearl, she could embark on the path of cultivation and become a great immortal master in the eyes of mortals.

Miss Miao stared at the Green Lotus Pearl in front of her, hesitated for a while, and finally made a decision.

He stopped where he was and did not reach out to touch it.

The way of the Immortal Master is not what I wish for.

A mortal's life is less than a hundred years, and that already makes me tired.

After waking up, Miss Miao looked at the jade bottle on the table and guessed that last night's dream was most likely related to the jade bottle.

So, at some point while riding on horseback, he casually placed the jade bottle on a piece of grass, waiting for his true destined person.

"This girl actually gave up."

The great man felt distressed when he saw his treasure bottle thrown into a corner. He waved his hand and took back the jade bottle. He looked up at the Miao girl who was whipping her horse with mixed feelings and sighed: "Alas!"

This whole scene was seen by Wang Taohua and Chen Qingyuan.

At the top of the mountain, the breeze blows the white clouds.

Wang Taohua can project the situations of many places just by raising her hand.

"Would you like me to lead the way for this girl?"

For Chen Qingyuan's sake, Wang Taohua volunteered.

"No need." Chen Qingyuan shook his head: "Since she has no intention of practicing, forcing her to lead the way is not a good thing."

"Even if she embarks on this path, she will eventually die of old age. This girl is very insightful and has a good character."

Wang Taohua commented.

"I need to take a break."

Having said that, Chen Qingyuan closed his eyes and stopped chatting.

It was very boring to be alone, so Wang Taohua walked to the edge of the cliff, sat on the ground, holding a pot of good wine in her hand, looking at the scenery in the distance, and savoring it slowly.

Another year has passed, autumn has gone and winter has come.

The people living in this area felt very strange.

There was no sign of snow last winter, and it is the same this year.

This doesn't make sense. According to past rules, on such a cold day, the ground would have been covered with a thick layer of snow.

Although it is strange, it will not affect people's lives. As long as the weather is good and there are no natural disasters, it will be fine.

In the fifth year, on a vast plain somewhere, Zhu Wulang suddenly opened his eyes, and the light of the laws on his body flashed rapidly a few times.

"Senior, I have made up my mind."

Zhu Wulang's eyes were firm and he had made a decision.