Rebirth Doomsday Notes

During this period of time, Du Fanxuan felt as if he had returned to the past, when he was in the small town, and the memories of being with Yuan Chi came to mind.

Far away from the crowds, looking at the green mountains and green bamboos, Du Fanxuan sometimes forgets the fact of the doomsday, and gets along with Yuan Chi every day, peacefully and comfortably. However, as time goes by, Du Fanxuan finds that the green bamboos in the bamboo forest are slowly withering and yellowing, and the crisp bamboos Black spots gradually appear on the stem.

Standing in front of a sick bamboo, Du Fanxuan tentatively touched the black spot on the bamboo stem with his hand. It felt soft to the touch. When the black skin on the surface was pierced, a rotten smell rushed over his face, and Du Fanxuan twitched like lightning. Turning back, he frowned fiercely.

Looking up at the sky, the sky at □□ in the morning should be clear and bright according to theory, and this is another scenic spot, but Du Fanxuan looked at the faintly yellowed sky, and somehow felt a huge stone on his heart.

The Five Declines of Heaven and Man——

Not only people will die, but even the sky will perish.

Sighing faintly, Du Fanxuan turned and left, and returned to the bamboo building. In the study on the second floor, Yuan Chi was flipping through the scrolls of ancient talismans in order to understand by analogy and solve the fragments of the boundary-breaking talisman.

Du Fanxuan just took a look outside the door before leaving, and came to the bedroom where he was resting. Sitting on the bed peeling pistachios, Xi Ling saw Du Fanxuan coming in, immediately threw away the dried fruit in his little hand, stood up unsteadily, and walked away with a twist come over.

"Be careful."

Du Fanxuan hurriedly stepped forward, and caught the spirit who was about to step into the air.

"Mom!" The little thing's voice was crunchy.

Du Fanxuan lowered his head and kissed the dragon horn on the little guy's head, and sat on the edge of the bed with Xi Ling in his arms.

Xi Ling loves to cling to Du Fanxuan very much, looking at him with watery golden eyes, holding a strand of long hair in each hand.

Du Fanxuan also liked to ask about the ginseng incense on the little guy, and met those ignorant and cute eyes, "I don't know if you will still call me that when you regain your sanity?"

Xiao Liujin naturally couldn't understand what Du Fanxuan was talking about, so she tilted her head and looked at him, "Mom."

"Ah."

Liu Jin was very happy to get the response, and called softly, "Mom!"

"Ah."

"Mother!!"

"Um, uh~~~"

"Mother!!!"

"Um……"

Tears slid down his cheeks and dripped on the little thing's face. Du Fanxuan reached out to wipe off the water, but found that there were more and more tears, and he also burst into tears unknowingly.

"I'm leaving."

The blue light of the spirit pattern between the eyebrows flashed, and Du Fanxuan heard this familiar voice.

"Walk?"

"I'm just a leftover imprint, and it will disappear naturally when the time is up." The voice was as light as the wind and the moon, extremely comfortable and elegant.

"Senior gave me a lot of pointers before, and I haven't had time to thank you yet... I'm sorry about the six evils." Du Fanxuan put away the sorrow in his heart, and apologized cautiously.

"It's okay, Five Colors has his home, but you..." The voice paused, "You also have your home!"

Du Fanxuan closed his eyes knowingly, tears rolled down his face, "I know, the answer was told to me from the very beginning, but I... just took a chance."

It's just me, avoiding it.

"I can't solve the disaster of the five declines of heaven and man, but I know what to do about the disaster of human beings!" Du Fanxuan pursed his lips and smiled wryly, "I should have known it a long time ago. I am the third immortal cultivator."

What Zhou Qing saw at the beginning was never someone else, but himself, another self.

Once upon a time, Du Fanxuan thought that Yuan Chi was the savior, and the reason for his rebirth was probably because of this.

Wholeheartedly helping Yuan Chi restore his mana, he was moved unconsciously and emotionally.

A sigh came from the depths of my mind, "I knew it was such a stumbling block, why didn't I know each other before."

After hearing this, Du Fanxuan shook his head and said firmly, "To this day, I have never regretted it. I love Yuan Chi and have no complaints or regrets."

"No regrets?" The voice fell silent again. After a long time, Du Fanxuan thought that the other party had disappeared, and the voice sounded again, "Fifty Dao, 49 Tianyan, everything in the world has a chance of survival."

After leaving the last sentence, the blue light of the spirit pattern faded away, and there was no more movement.

"……thanks."

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The author has something to say:

When I was writing this chapter, listening to the pure music of "Scar of the Sky", I wanted to cry for no reason.