Traveling through the apocalypse to raise a beauty

"Qiuqiu!"

Zhen Qing sat up suddenly, covered his aching heart, and looked around in a daze. Where was this?

The hall has a glazed ceiling, cloud-top mahogany beams, crystal jade lamps, pearl curtains, and gold pillars. The round agarwood bed is two meters in diameter, and the shark gauze on the ceiling surrounds the entire bed and hangs down to the ground. When the wind blows, it flutters, like falling into the sea of ​​clouds and mountains.

Isn’t this Qiuqiu’s bedroom?

He is back?

He closed his eyes, rubbed his brows, and recalled the memory before he fainted. He fainted immediately after he finished speaking. Before he fainted, he seemed to be sucked away by something. He saw countless stars in a trance. He should have been falling down...

Wait! He was sucked away by something!

Zhen Qing opened his eyes suddenly, and before he could panic, he saw a purple dragon as thick as a thigh right in front of him, with one gold and one red vertical pupil staring at him, as if curious.

"what--"

Zhenqing was startled and leaned back suddenly. When he came to his senses, he realized that this was Han Qing.

Han Qing shuddered at his voice and leaned back. Then a hand grabbed his neck. The boy's voice was filled with anger, "Han Qing! What are you doing?!"

Han Qing was stunned. She struggled to get out of Zhenqing's hand and flew out. "Master! Your little destined person has woken up!"

Zhenqing was a little confused. He keenly highlighted Han Qing’s words, “the little destined person”?

Han Qing never calls him like that, usually he calls him A Qing or Qing Qing, no, where on earth is this? !

The young man pinched the quilt and looked around. Ever since he and Qiuqiu returned to Kongting, he had moved his own things into his bedroom, which were more technologically modern and had more potted plants. Now this bedroom seemed different from the ones he had lived in before. Not only were his things not there, but the items inside were also more antique.

Zhenqing frowned slightly, then threw back the quilt and ran out.

He stepped on the floor tiles paved with warm jade, feeling the warm touch, and looked around. It was indeed an empty courtyard. Zhenqing lifted the pearl curtain and walked out. He knew that Qiu Bieyi liked to stay in the pavilion by the lake the most in the past. As soon as he walked there, he saw the man who was about to get up to see him.

The man was holding Han Qing in his hand. His whole body had a gentle temperament like jade. He was wearing a dark purple robe, had a peerless face, and had long cold brown hair that reached the ground. His sapphire eyes were as bright as stars. After seeing him, she was stunned for a moment, then walked over and touched his head, looking at him gently, with a soft tone, like the clear and warm spring water in the mountains.

"Awake? Why aren't you wearing shoes?"

This is not his Qiuqiu.

Zhen Qing took a half step back, "You..."

"Hmm?" Kongkong looked at him with a smile and pulled his wrist to walk inside. "Put on your shoes first. You'll catch a cold if you walk barefoot on the ground."

Zhenqing had never seen Qiu Bieyi like this. He was more like the God of Space in the inherited memory.

The young man lowered his eyes and stared at the hand that was holding his wrist. The joints were distinct and the blue veins on it could be seen undulating slightly. When he returned to the bed and the man squatted down to put on his shoes, he spoke, "Where is this?"

The man paused for a moment, put on his shoes, and then looked up and said, "This is the Empty Courtyard. To you, it should be the Empty Courtyard of a billion years ago."

Zhenqing's long eyelashes trembled slightly. He pursed his lips and said nothing, but his heart was actually already flooded with thoughts of "ahhhhh".

what?

Ah? ?

He went back to the past?!

How should I get back? Do Qiuqiu and the others know that I am here?

Hasn't the space-time turbulence been shut down?

How on earth did I go back to the past?

Seeing that he didn't say anything, the man stood up and walked to the back of the screen to pour him a cup of tea. Zhenqing took it and took a sip. "Excuse me, but how old are you this year?"

The man chuckled twice, "Perhaps there's still one year until he's a thousand years old?"

Zhenqing: “….”

Very good, during this period of time, my father was not born yet.

Zhenqing held the teacup tightly and asked softly, "Do you know where I came from?"

Kongkong reached out and took the cup, "I know."

"You are my destined one." The man stretched out his hand and smiled at him. "I am the God of Space. I can sense when your aura belongs. Do you want to go out for a walk? But don't worry. This is the past, and the time is not the same as over there. You only stay in the past for half an hour here for a year."

Zhenqing had no resistance to Qiu Bieyi like this. He hesitated for two seconds and then reached out his hand and placed it in the man's palm. He said bluntly, "How can I go back?"

The man lowered his eyes and pointed to his heart with his other hand, and said.

"You have something on your mind. Until you figure it out, the Law Code won't let you go back."

Zhenqing put his hand over his heart, and felt the slight warmth there, and was a little confused. "Why?"

"Has An An ever told you what the Code of Laws is?" Space stopped and looked at him gently.

Zhenqing thought for a moment and said, "The Code of Laws is the embodiment of what governs and constrains the Three Thousand Worlds. It is the norm, rule, regulation, law, criterion, theorem, and law... It carries the essence and original power of the Three Thousand Worlds."

"Well, you're right."

Space nodded at him and pulled him to continue walking. "But the code of laws in your heart is not complete. It not only contains the laws of nature, but also other things."

"Not only does it contain the laws of nature?" Zhen Qing quickly stepped forward and stood shoulder to shoulder with the space. He didn't quite understand, "What does this mean? But Yan An told me that this is just one of the laws of nature."

"An An lied to you." Kong Jian seemed to remember something, and he said with a helpless smile.

"He took out several pages of the Law of Space, the Law of Nature, the Law of Time, the Law of Desire, and the Law of the Great Dao and gave them to you. However, the largest part of them is the Law of Nature."

Zhen Qing was stunned for a moment, and was confused by the words in the space. When he reacted, he was furious and gritted his teeth, "He did it on purpose?!"

"You can understand it this way." Kong Xian reached out and touched Zhen Qing's head.

"You are the heir of the Chaos Law. Because your soul was damaged, you cannot withstand the ups and downs of emotions. Even if the Three Thousand Blessings healed your body later, as long as your divine power is not fully restored, you will always have sequelae. So when your emotions fluctuate greatly, you will faint, vomit blood, and even the seal will loosen."

"He deliberately selected these powers of law for you so that you can use them to nourish the seal in your body. This way, you won't need to use a lot of sleep to digest the divine power after shaping your body. However, this method has a small side effect." Space paused and said.

"You will experience the power of these laws one by one at random." The man walked with Zhenqing in the corridor, "You should have experienced the law of desire once before."

"What?" Zhen Qing was even more confused. When had he ever experienced this before? !

Space thought for a moment, "Have you ever been distracted? It's like you suddenly felt like you forgot something."

"Yes." Zhen Qing suddenly remembered the competition. He was distracted by Jiang Yanyan's appearance.

"now it's right."

Space smiled and said, "I think my future self didn't mean to hide this from you. He was afraid that you would have another emotional ups and downs."

The man specifically emphasized the words "intentionally", "afraid", and "once again".

Zhenqing: “.......”

Don't think I didn't realize you said that on purpose!

You are all the same person! Why are you jealous?!

Zhenqing looked at him with difficulty, "You..."

"What's wrong with me?" There was a smile in Kongjian's eyes, and he still looked at him so gently.

"Did he take you to see the highest point of the Sky Court?"

Zhenqing: “.......”

After a while, Zhenqing squeezed out two words from between his teeth, "No."

They were at their busiest time at that time and did not even have time to visit the empty garden, let alone go to the ice crystal pavilion on the top of the snow mountain.

"Let's go." With a wave of his sleeves, the two of them arrived at the top of the snow mountain.

Zhenqing let go of the man's hand. He stood on the edge of the ice crystal pavilion, opened his eyes wide and looked down at the entire empty courtyard.

Just like the first time I saw it, waterfalls, clouds, and flowing lights surround the floating island, the stars sink and the moon sets, and numerous meteors fall like fire. The clouds are lingering, ancient trees are towering, and mountain flowers are everywhere. There are all kinds of vines climbing on the glazed steps of the suspension bridge; white jade and mahogany palaces are interspersed among them.

The entire empty courtyard was originally built on the sea of ​​clouds. At a glance, the clouds stretch out like an endless sea, and the setting sun is blazing.

Kongjian walked to Zhenqing and sat down. The highest ice crystal pavilion had no fence, and Zhenqing would fall down if he took one more step forward.

The man patted the futon gently and said, "Sit down."

The young man looked at him when he heard that, the excitement and amazement in his eyes almost overflowing. He said "Oh" and sat next to the space. The man naturally took Zhenqing's hand and spoke to him.

"Can you tell me what's on your mind now?"

Zhenqing's eyes dimmed slightly and he said nothing.

Seeing this, Space did not urge him, but just sat aside, playing with the boy's hands and watching the scenery with him.

As the sun set, the entire courtyard quickly darkened. The young man's voice was a little vague, "This is a very long story."

"Ok?"

Kongkong supported his face and said softly, "Then tell me slowly."

Zhenqing turned his head and looked into those sapphire eyes, and slowly told him everything.

As night fell, Zhen Qing looked at the starry sky and said, "I actually...felt that 'Radiant Spirit' was not wrong."

Kong Jian reached out and straightened Zhen Qing's hair that was messed up by the wind, "Ah Qing, there is no right or wrong in the world."

Zhen Qing was slightly stunned.

"You're too young."

Space stretched out his hand and waved it gently, and the entire empty courtyard suddenly lit up. The lights were like countless twinkling stars, which was beautiful beyond words.

"Ah Qing, everything is a matter of the survival of the fittest."

"The weak eat the strong, the fittest survive, and the fittest survive."

"Everything has its destiny, even gods have their own destiny."

"No one can see clearly where their destiny lies. They can only follow the routine. There is actually no road to the end of life. Everything is created by oneself. The same goes for the humans and mutants you mentioned. They also fought for their own paths."

"Is the hundred reincarnations really just because the gods can't bear it?"

Space suddenly chuckled twice, and he said with a smile.

"It's the unwillingness of the living beings. The moon and the sun are the gods who control all living things in the world. They have heard the unwillingness of the living beings. They have extremely strong adaptability and resilience. They continue to overcome difficulties and challenges, stand up from setbacks, and keep moving forward. They don't want to disappear here. They want to live and pass on, so they are making a wish to the gods."

"God has granted it."

As the man raised his hand, countless stars danced, forming a magnificent landscape painting.

"This so-called apocalypse divided all living beings and disrupted the balance of all things. This grand survival of the fittest began."

"'Radiant' is not wrong, 'mutant' is not wrong, and 'human' is not wrong."

"But they have to fight, because whoever wins gets to live."

"This is life."

Zhenqing caught the light that flew towards him and listened to what the man said again.

"Ah Qing, God is never partial to anything."

"You were not born to save the world. This is your own wish."

Zhenqing looked at him. Han Qing appeared out of nowhere. She flew up and broke through the picture of mountains and rivers formed by starlight. The starlight scattered and she shuttled between the starlight. The man's voice sounded again.

"Ah Qing, you have fallen into the world of mortals, and you are attached to it all, so you want to protect everything you cherish."

"Don't you already have the answer?" The man reached out and stroked the boy's cheek. He said softly, "Then do it. Maintain the balance in your heart."

"I think..." There was endless love in the man's eyes.

"It is the same with my future self. He is guiding you little by little to discover the truth, to find your true heart, and to understand everything you want, because He knew a long time ago that you wanted to protect them."

"Ah Qing, you don't need to feel stressed, because you not only have friends and family around you, but also Him. He only wants to protect you. He, like me, wanted to love you the first time he saw you."

Zhenqing almost drowned in this love. He lowered his head and pressed his forehead against the man's, feeling the warm love. "Thank you, I understand."

Qiu Bieyi held Zhenqing's face and kissed the boy's brow, "My destined one, I love you."

The wind in the empty courtyard was very warm, brushing across the face, taking away the cold chill, leaving only tenderness and comfort. The boy turned into a point of light and disappeared in the wind, leaving a tear in the world.

The man's low and soft voice was carried in the wind.

"Let's go back. They must be waiting anxiously."