Fairy, please let me explain

Chapter 694: Battle of Visions
Tianmen Sword Fairy was born about 1,500 years ago, at the junction of the end of the Wu Dynasty and the beginning of the Yan Dynasty. But perhaps because he had seen too many immortals, Xu Yuan was not too surprised by the age of this woman:

"You are actually from the same period as that swordsman. But if we calculate the time, there should have been the Great Yan Ancestor in your era, right? He is not worthy of your attention, either."

"Li Shouchen?"

The woman surnamed Wen was silent for a while, then slowly said, "Neither his skills nor his cultivation can be considered top-notch. The reason he was able to seize the world was largely because the conflict between the two countries of Qian and Zhou exhausted their national strength, and the sect also needed someone to pacify the chaos."

Xu Yuan smiled when he heard this:

"Isn't it a bit too much for you to describe the man who built such a magnificent country like this?"

The woman surnamed Wen shook her head slightly and said with a smile: "History books can be compiled, but facts cannot. If Li Shouchen really had the ability to sweep across the world as recorded in history books, why did he leave the sect to future generations to solve?"

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After a moment of silence, Xu Yuan turned to stare at the other party and asked:
"That makes sense, but since Great Yan Taizu was so unbearable and you have such an attitude, why didn't you try to compete with him for the position of the Nine Cauldrons?"

The woman surnamed Wen hesitated for a moment, as if recalling something or considering it, before she replied in a clear voice after a while:

"At that time, I was devoted to Taoism and seeking the method of immortality, so I did not participate in the conflict in that chaotic world."

Xu Yuan narrowed his eyes and continued:

"So, Your Excellency, you have already found the way to immortality, so you can now think about fighting for the world?"

"Compared to ordinary cultivators, I am indeed immortal now, but if we stretch the scale to ten thousand years, I am still far from it."

"If that's the case, why not just go on to seek immortality? Why do you want to get involved in this big situation?"

"Haha~"

As soon as the words fell, the woman surnamed Wen immediately laughed softly.

The clear laughter echoed in the dead silence of the ruins. When she had laughed enough and stopped laughing, she asked softly:
"Why do you think I want to fight for this world?"

Xu Yuan frowned slightly.

When a person's status reaches a certain level, all material things become readily available, and there are actually not many things left to pursue.

Looking at the woman who had lived for more than a thousand years, Xu Yuan thought for a moment and said softly:
"In your position, there are only two or three things you want to ask for, the right to rule over all living beings, the wish in your heart, and the responsibility on your shoulders."

The woman surnamed Wen had eyes as calm as a lake, sparkling with ripples, and asked with a smile:
"That's a good point, so you think I'm that kind of person?"

Xu Yuan looked straight into her eyes and slowly uttered two words:
"For power."

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The beautiful eyes of the woman surnamed Wen slightly widened, with some surprise in her eyes, and then she sighed softly:

"In your opinion, what I, a thousand-year-old man, pursue is so despicable?"

Xu Yuan raised his eyebrows and said softly:

"Is not it?"

The woman surnamed Wen did not directly answer this question, but glanced at the entire city that had turned into ruins:
"Power is just a tool to realize a vision. Your father is like this, and so am I, except that what I want is different from what he wants."

Xu Yuan continued:
"Appreciate further details."

The woman surnamed Wen hesitated for a moment, then suddenly smiled and asked:

"If I say I want to defy the heavens, would you believe me?"

"sky?"

Xu Yuan was stunned for a moment, then said softly:
"Why do you want to destroy the sky?"

The woman surnamed Wen looked up at the sky filled with stars:
"As long as the sky does not perish, the calamity of the human race will last forever, and the upper limit for all living beings is to become a saint forever."

Xu Yuan's brows twisted into knots. The other party's words contained too much information:

"Is there any evidence?"

The lady surnamed Wen showed a gentle look in her eyes, as if she was looking at an interesting junior, and asked back:
"With evidence, can you convince your father to give up his ideals and cooperate with me? Or, do you really believe the evidence that only exists in my mouth?"

"." Xu Yuan was silent.

The woman surnamed Wen didn't care and just continued:

"You will never believe what I say until you experience it yourself."

Speaking of which,
The woman surnamed Wen suddenly sighed, looking at the slowly fading ruins around her, and the boundary between life and death gradually emerging beneath her feet:

"If it were you, maybe one day you would really experience what I said, but the prerequisite is that you can survive today."

Hearing this, Xu Yuan's alertness instantly reached its maximum, and he grinned and forced a smile:
"You are willing to say so much to me before killing me. It shouldn't be because of your own desire to express yourself, right?"

A flash of reminiscence flashed across the bright eyes of the woman surnamed Wen, and she smiled softly:

"No, I just want to talk to you."

"."Xu Yuan.

"Of course, the main reason is because your Blood Essence Heart Meteorite Art reminded me of that guy after a long time." There was a kind of nostalgia in the quiet eyes of the woman surnamed Wen.

Taking this look into his eyes, Xu Yuan swallowed his saliva in his heart and asked with a smile:

"So, Tianmen Mountain was caused by your battle with Tianmen Sword Immortal?"

"Pfft~"

The woman surnamed Wen seemed to have heard some kind of joke, her voice as soft and slow as water:

"If I say yes, will you despair?"

"."Xu Yuan.

Yes, because the numbers are in people’s hearts.

The woman surnamed Wen didn't care that she was in the realm of life and death. She let out a long breath, lowered her eyes and smiled:
"I'm just teasing you. His death was not caused by me, and I can't possibly fight him. After all, that guy is the only close friend who has walked with me on this road."

Xu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief. If this woman was really at the same level as Tianmen Sword Immortal, then he could just start fighting.

After cheering up, Xu Yuan's eyes gradually turned black and white, and he said softly:
"Thank you for clearing up my doubts, but I have no intention of dying here for the time being."

The woman surnamed Wen looked around at the surging Dao of life and death, as calmly as if she was stating a fact:
"Now that I have taken action, there is no chance of you surviving."

Xu Yuan chuckled and replied:

"Longevity does not mean strength. You may not believe it, but many of my friends are over ten thousand years old."

"It seems that you have misunderstood something. In my life, I have also met many people who have survived by stealing their lives, but they are all fundamentally different from me without exception."

The woman surnamed Wen spoke calmly and raised her finger gently:

"Do you want to know what it is?"

While talking,
Buzz————

A wave like ripples on water spread out from her slender fingertips, and within a few breaths, it spread to the entire realm of life and death.

next moment,
The world suddenly changed,

The river of life and death under the feet of the woman surnamed Wen was peeled off layer by layer like a block of tofu, and then the dark world of death and the bright world of life appeared.

The entire space shattered into pieces like a puzzle, and then countless space fragments appeared, covering the shattered parts and reorganizing them.

Wait until the shock disappears.

The realm of life and death has disappeared.

In its place were the ruins of the city where they had just stood.

The woman surnamed Wen looked at Xu Yuan calmly and said in a calm voice:

"The essence of their longevity is to prolong their life by sleeping, but I don't need such a lowly method."

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Xu Yuan frowned and tried to continue condensing the Dao Realm, but failed.

Failure without reason.

Everything in the condensed Dao Realm has taken shape, but for some reason it has never been manifested in the world.

His heartbeat quickened slightly, and Xu Yuan frantically practiced the Blood Origin Heart Meteorite Technique, saying in a deep voice:

"what have you done?"

Perhaps because she loves Xu Yuan so much, the woman surnamed Wen was very patient with Xu Yuan, who had mastered the Blood Origin Heart Meteorite Technique:

"The cultivators of the world only know to enter the three realms of Taoism in order to break the sainthood, but is entering the Taoism really the right way? In my experience, if you want to go beyond the sainthood, the essence of Taoism will become a stumbling block.

“But it is undeniable that the Dao Realm does have a huge impact on cultivators, so in order to fight the enemy, I created this virtual realm that isolates the Dao Realm.

"To put it simply, it is a technique that interferes with cultivators' ability to stir up the Dao of Heaven and Earth."

"Okay, I've answered your question. Is there anything else you want to say, Xu Changtian?"

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After listening carefully, Xu Yuan swallowed his saliva and whispered:

"You just said that Tianmen Sword Immortal is your only close friend, right?"

"Yes."

"Do you think I can be the second one?"

"."A woman named Wen.

After a moment of silence, the woman surnamed Wen burst into laughter, her expression as gentle as water:
“If there’s a choice, of course.

"But your identity is already determined and you have no choice, so."

The voice has not fallen,

Xu Yuan's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

After talking for such a long time, Xu Yuan has already pushed the secret technique of overlapping patterns in his body to its extreme.

But this time, he did not choose to escape.

Because I can't escape, and I can't run away.

When Xu Yuan appeared again, he had already appeared in front of the woman surnamed Wen, and a black ball on his palm distorted the space.

The magic is nameless.

While seeing this magic,
The woman surnamed Wen's eyebrows, as soft as water, wrinkled for the first time.

She remembered the guy's spell.
but,
Isn't this something that can only be used stably after one has achieved Sainthood?
I was a bit careless.

The woman surnamed Wen realized that she seemed to have underestimated this younger generation.

She is a serious cultivator, not a monster like the other party who would donate her upper body at any time.

So she had to get out of the way.

But the accident happened again at this moment,
The blood-killing trap belonging to the wizard took shape in an instant, and countless blood-colored threads bloomed and scattered from the ground, wrapping around the slender and voluptuous body of the woman surnamed Wen like steel wires, fixing her in place.

above the sky,

Countless blood-colored crystals appeared from the void.

The killing situation took shape in an instant.

(End of this chapter)