Star Iron: Maple of Reincarnation

"Please come in..." In a quiet little mansion, a person lazily lay on a recliner, looking at the flowers, plants and trees around him. Few people knew that this was Jing Yuan's residence.

He has lived here for more than ten years, away from the hustle and bustle of Luofu, living a happy life alone. In his words, being away from the worldly affairs allows him to enjoy the rest of his life.

After all, he had been dealing with military and politics almost all his life, and he was tired of seeing too many things, and was somewhat tired of those trivial matters. If it was not a special situation, he did not want to come out, and in fact, there was no need for Jing Yuan to come out in recent decades.

If the official had never announced Jing Yuan’s obituary, the people of Luofu would have almost thought that the former General Shen Ce had passed away due to illness.

After all, if you count the time, Jing Yuan is almost a thousand years old.

One thousand years is the average age at which the immortals fall into the evil realm unless there are unexpected circumstances.

"Oh, what a rare guest. You still have the leisure to visit me, a hands-off boss?" Jing Yuan smiled as he watched Fu Xuan walk in.

"I'm afraid you'll die here and no one will collect your body." Fu Xuan said unhappily, "Oh, there are no bodies of the immortal species. Sorry."

"How mean, Fu Qing, your tongue is still so poisonous." Jing Yuan shook his head.

Only Fu Xuan, Yan Qing, and Qing Que would come back to see him sometimes, but they were used to the leisure time, so they didn't care much about them. Suddenly, when she heard Fu Xuan's sharp tongue, she felt nostalgic, as if she had returned to the time when she was still a fortune teller, or even not a great fortune teller.

"Are you used to living here? Is there anything you want me to bring back?" Fu Xuan said.

"What else do I need?" Jing Yuan said with a smile.

Jing Yuan's health had been deteriorating for several years, and Fu Xuan knew that this was the result of his illness from earlier years. The effects of the star core catastrophe and the illusory war were gradually starting to take effect.

In the future that Fu Xuan saw, the former general of Luofu, the General Shen Ce who had worked diligently for Luofu all his life, also came to the end of his life soon.

Birth, aging, sickness and death are inevitable.

If it weren't for the illness he had in his early years, he might have lived a few hundred more years.

"At this point in time, given your personality, you wouldn't just come to visit me. Tell me." Jing Yuan said, still smiling. In the name of Shen Ce, many things can be understood by intuition without careful thinking.

"I'm leaving." Fu Xuan's simple words seemed to confirm Jing Yuan's guess. "I'll say goodbye to you one last time."

"Ah."

"I thought you would persuade me." Fu Xuan chuckled, "Next time, if we can meet again, it will definitely not be like this."

"I advise you? Haha... I have given you so many advices, but you have never listened to me." Jing Yuan said with a smile.

"That being said, it's your right to persuade, and it's my right to decide whether to listen or not. There's no conflict. I've already told the Marshal that she has already found the next general successor to Luofu." Fu Xuan said, "If Qingque changes her personality a little and grows a few years older, she can be a general. But Yanqing...he's not interested in that."

"I thought you would let Xue Ji take over."

"Publicly, she doesn't meet the standards of a general, at least not now. Personally, her heart is not in Luofu, and I don't want her to be bound by Luofu. I don't want her to walk the same path I have walked." Fu Xuan said lightheartedly, chatting with Jing Yuan about family matters for the last time, and he didn't look like he was about to embark on a road of no return.

"Back to the previous topic, I think you have always misunderstood me. I don't want to persuade you-" Jing Yuan said, "In this life, I have too many regrets. Now, I have no chance to make up for it. But you are different..."

"Do you have anything else to say to me?" Fu Xuan said, "Or do you have any wishes that you want me to fulfill for you? If you don't tell me, you won't have the chance in the future."

"Tell the next general to ask the Lord of God to see me off when I am about to die. Then, tell Xue Ji to bury my clothes and hat next to the inscriptionless monument."

"This is not good. As a general of Shen Ce, you..."

The wordless monument... Jingliu's wordless monument is because she is a sinner, so there can't even be any words engraved on it. But Jingyuan is...

"No need to say more."

"understood--"

"I wish you success." Jing Yuan said with a smile.

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This world is divided into the world in front of the door and the world behind the door.

What the fortune teller sees through divination is the reflection of the world in front of the door from the world behind the door. The fate and destiny were hidden for thousands of years before being discovered by people, precisely because the person of destiny was active behind the door.

They correct unstable destiny and keep the world on the right track.

Once you arrive at the door, you will be subject to various restrictions.

The God of Destiny stays behind the door and determines one's fate.

The Gate of Destiny has never been an entity concept. It is just a concept. If there must be an academic term to support it, the world in front of the gate and the world behind the gate are more like the relationship between the outer world and the inner world.

Running behind the door is never about finding the door of destiny.

It should be said that everyone has his or her own door of destiny. When you push open your own door, you will reach what is behind it.

But... just "pushing it open" is enough to give any creature a headache. Akivelli didn't know what means he used to get behind the door, but Fu Xuan couldn't replicate it anyway.

But Fu Xuan has her own way.

When one's fate is forcibly reversed, the correction effect will be activated. At this time, people with advanced divination skills can see the door. Then, through the sacrifice body of the power of Boshizun left by her Dharma Eye, she bombards the door.

The success rate will be at least 30%.

This is based on Fu Xuan's divination ability accumulated over the years. In terms of breaking the door, even the Memory Master or Mysterious Master who are quite proficient in divination would find it difficult to compare with her.

If time permits, the success rate might be higher.

Fu Xuan breathed in and out for three days, and her Qi sank into her Dantian... and she began her journey to break through. If she couldn't control the fate of her own, she would be wiped out.

With her meticulous planning, everything went as planned.

The moment she saw the door, she rushed towards it without hesitation. The power of her spiritual body had reached its peak. Man proposes, and she did everything to the best of her ability.

Then success depends on heaven...it is not something you should consider.

The brief memories of the past flashed through her mind like a revolving lantern, including her acquaintance with him, their disagreements, their mutual redemption, and then their passionate love... For so many years... She had kept these memories buried in her heart.

She was afraid that she would forget these things... She would be afraid that she would be used to the comfortable life in Luofu and would not want to fulfill her past wishes.

Everything can only be imagined in dreams. That world of flowers in the mirror and moon in the water.

Even now, she seemed to be talking to Mo Feng.

"What are you doing here? Luofu needs you - I'm already dead, why would I do such a thing?" Mo Feng wanted to refuse seriously.

"You reached out, didn't you?"

"what?"

"I said, when you need me, just reach out your hand. No matter where you are, I will..." Fu Xuan pushed open the intangible door of fate. The overwhelming force seemed to crush her spirit. The pain of consciousness was exchanged for her unwavering step forward, "Come to your side..."