Mirror Law [Infinite Stream]

On the hill of skeletons, there sat a man.

It was Xue Qixing, propping his chin, sitting on the Skull Mountain and looking into the distance.

He didn't know how long he stayed in the mirror world. At the beginning, he would count the time and watch the sun and the moon change, but now, he has long forgotten the passage of time, because time exists and No, it doesn't matter to him anymore.

A long, long time ago, the Lord of Mirror Images obtained his body, and used his body to pass through the obstacles of the Three Thousand Worlds and enter the place he wanted to go.Xue Qixing didn't know if the Master of Mirror Image had found his new target, or if he was still in loneliness and loneliness, these were not the things that Xue Qixing was concerned about.

After the mirror master left, Xue Qixing gained the power of the mirror master and control of the entire mirror world.Just like controlling his own blood, Xue Qixing can change the mountains and rivers in the mirror world, create anything he wants, or destroy anything he hates.

But Xue Qixing didn't change anything here, he felt that it was meaningless.

At the beginning, in order to relieve his boredom, he walked alone in this empty and lonely world, walked through all the landforms he had never experienced, and watched those strange and novel worlds, but those worlds were quickly seen by him. Over and over again.

Xue Qixing began to feel bored.

He understood why the red skull monster he had seen before would sleep boredly on the skull mountain.

Because of the long time, it has lost its desire for everything, it no longer wants to kill people, it no longer wants to be bloodthirsty, and it no longer wants to be free. This kind of boring life, it can only be resolved through deep sleep.

Xue Qixing is the same now.

But most of the time, Xue Qixing couldn't fall asleep. He would see some vague figures, like Lu Heng, like Yang Mengqi, like Wei Kexin, like... Jingyuan.

"Jingyuan."

Xue Qixing recited the name again. This name was like something engraved in the bone marrow. When he silently recited the name, Xue Qixing would feel a tremor in his chest and a dull pain in his heart.

He could hardly remember the appearance of that person now. The only thing he could extract from his memory was that person with long black hair and a pair of red eyes. The rest Xue Qixing had gradually forgotten.

No, Xue Qixing still remembered that that person had a very violent temper, would always quarrel with him, and even threatened to kill him when he got angry, but he never did it.

Xue Qixing remembered that even that person was arguing with him when he left the mirror world, shouting his name angrily.

But now even if Xue Qixing wanted to see that person again, he would have no chance, because he had sent him out of this world himself.

Among himself and Jingyuan, if only one person could be free, Xue Qixing would rather be Jingyuan, because Jingyuan has been imprisoned for too long, and Xue Qixing is reluctant to let him suffer such loneliness again.

Xue Qixing thought that he could rely on the memories and pasts of Jingyuan and live here for a long time, but he didn't, Xue Qixing has gradually begun to forget those people he remembered.

What filled his mind was the cold loneliness.

Xue Qixing began to forget, start to fear, and start to think... thinking about how the master of the mirror image resisted this kind of loneliness.

Copy all kinds of small worlds, copy all kinds of creatures, create a prosperous and lively mirror world, and then look for carriers in each world that can make you escape from the mirror world.

No, no, no... Xue Qixing couldn't find a carrier for himself to live in.

When he realized what he was doing, Xue Qixing woke up suddenly.

"No...you can't be like that guy..." Xue Qixing held his head, restraining himself from wanting to create the next Xue Qixing.

He is already lonely enough now, he can bear this kind of pain by himself, and if he drags another life into this world, what is the difference between him and the master of the mirror image he hates?

Xue Qixing condemned his own thoughts, holding his hands, desperately trying to make himself forget about this dangerous plan, trying to pull out some images from his memory that could cover up this idea.

However, no!

He can't remember anything now. All he can think of is to find a carrier that can take him into the Three Thousand Worlds, overcome the barriers of the Three Thousand Worlds, leave this lonely and hopeless world, and walk into the world. In any kind of world, if someone can talk to him, and someone can relieve his loneliness, he will be satisfied.

Xue Qixing flipped through countless small worlds, looking for traces of the existence of the carrier, with madness in his eyes.

Chi Jian appeared at this time. He didn't know how long he had observed Xue Qixing. When Xue Qixing was driven crazy by this empty and lonely world, he appeared in front of Xue Qixing with a smile.

"Xue Qixing."

Xue Qixing raised his head in a daze, and looked at the person in front of him: "You are—"

Chi Jian realized that Xue Qixing had forgotten his existence.

"You don't need to know who I am."

"What I want to tell you is that you deserve everything you have."

"At the beginning, I killed you on all timelines, leaving only one, and that one is you now, you in the past, and you in the future."

"You will go back to the original path, you will be trapped here forever, become a lunatic, screaming madly here, trying to find a way to get rid of it, and then create the next you."

Chi Jian looked at Xue Qixing expressionlessly, his words were full of hatred for Xue Qixing and powerlessness towards himself.

Xue Qixing will keep repeating his life, creating one lonely and crazy existence after another, and Chi Jian will keep repeating the experience of his parents and family members dying. Those who love him will keep repeating theirs because of Xue Qixing. die.

Chi Jian will always be that child without a home, and Xue Qixing will always be that lunatic trapped in this world.

After Chi Jian finished speaking, she left and went to the space-time vortex where his family members died, looking at the empty tombs, waiting for another repetition to begin.

The oasis will reappear, life will regenerate, Xue Qixing will fall into that lake again, and meet himself at that time...

Xue Qixing stood there in a daze. The person who appeared suddenly said a lot of things he didn't understand, and then disappeared suddenly. Xue Qixing didn't know what happened, but he could see that person's disgust for him.

Did he do something wrong?Why should that person hate himself?

Obviously, the most pitiful and saddest person is myself!He was left here alone forever, facing this boring and empty world every day, he was the victim!

Xue Qixing grabbed several small world features angrily, and crushed them into powder. The original mountains and rivers disappeared instantly, and there was a blank space there.

This feeling is like dissecting excess tumors, which makes Xue Qixing very addicted. These colorful worlds exist all over his body, just like countless tumors growing in Xue Qixing's head, constantly reminding Xue Qixing that this world He was the only one in the room.

Xue Qixing frantically destroyed everything around him, trying to turn everything in this world into a blank.

Until finally, he stopped in front of a pitch-black tower.

This tall tower stands in the empty white world, and the thick black is like a drop of ink falling on the white paper, clear and dazzling.

Xue Qixing didn't remember whether the tower was originally there, or he copied it in later, his memory was not so clear anymore.Xue Qixing wanted to do the same as before, kneading and destroying this tower, and dissecting the last lonely tumor left in his mind.

But Xue Qixing was reluctant, he felt a wave of reluctance welling up in his heart, as if there was something very precious to him in this tower.

Xue Qixing walked slowly onto the scorched land, and a line of lonely footprints were left on the ground until the door of the tower.

Standing in front of the door, Xue Qixing hesitated, he found that he seemed to be looking forward to what would appear behind this door.

But Xue Qixing really couldn't remember who or what kind of scene he wanted to see.

Xue Qixing struggled and stretched out his hand to push open the door of the tower, and saw the pitch-black tower where the sunlight could not be reflected in. There was nothing in this tower, just like any other small world, empty.

Only Xue Qixing was alone.

Xue Qixing did not see what he was expecting, but he was not reconciled, he walked into this dark tower without sunlight...

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Heaven exerts pressure, and cause and effect create.

Xue Qixing, the suzerain of the Immortal Dao Sect, or in other words, the Yaoxie Jingyuan who was once suppressed in the Pagoda of Suppressing Evil with Thousand Swords, in his thousands of years of practice, even as the suzerain of the Immortal Dao Sect, he could not break through the restriction set by the Dao of Heaven.

To this day, he still cannot accept his fate.

Far away from Fukong Mountain and Immortal Dao Sect, he stood in front of Wanjian Zhenxie Pagoda.

Back then, in order to make a name for himself in the world of cultivating immortals, he broke the prohibition in the Wanjian Zhenxie Pagoda, and threatened to the outside world that he had killed the "demons" that did not exist in the Wanjian Zhenxie Pagoda, which contributed to the establishment of the Immortal Dao Sect.

But now standing in front of the already empty Wanjian Zhenxie Pagoda, Jing Yuan was sad, with an unconcealable sadness on his face.

Wan Jian suppressed the evil pagoda, suppressing the obsession in his heart.

Jingyuan remembered that Xue Qixing had died countless times under the law of mirror images in order to save his past self, but now, he didn't even have the chance to save Xue Qixing.

Jingyuan smiled wryly: "Perhaps, all of this is my fantasy..."

Jingyuan turned around and was about to leave, suddenly, there was a sound from the Wanjian Zhenxie Pagoda, and someone was slowly coming out from there.

Jingyuan turned his head abruptly, and he saw a figure slowly stepping out of the tower.

"Xue Qixing?!"

Seeing that familiar face, Jingyuan called out the name engraved in his heart.

Xue Qixing looked up at the man floating in the sky, and he saw his own shadow reflected in Jingyuan's red eyes. The man in the shadow was pale and helpless, but his face was full of smiles.

"Jingyuan."

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In a certain boundless space, an unknown amount of time has passed.

The oasis reappears.

The innocent boy died alone in the rain alley.

-Finish-

The author has something to say: this story ends here.

Thanks to the little angels who chased to the end, I love you.

Some little angels reported that this chapter was incomprehensible, so I will explain it a little bit

(Of course, you can have other interpretations, after all, everyone has their own thinking~)

The ending can be understood in two ways:

One is that Little Xingxing was freed from the mirror world, broke all samsara, and came to Jingyuan. Although he experienced many hardships, he was free and found his only fire of hope in the world, and the two could live happily ever after. live on.

[PS If you don’t want to read the second interpretation, please read the extra episode first. The extra episode tells the story of Xue Qixing and Jingyuan in Xiandaozong]

【important!The extra episode is a continuation of the ending one, please watch it independently with the interpretation two]

Another interpretation, there have been many hints before, the mirror master and the little star are actually the existence of reincarnation, the mirror master is the former little star, and the death of the little star will start a new reincarnation, so what Jingyuan saw is Which little star?