jdhmnovel Chapter 640 Breaking Out of the Boundary
Chapter 640 Breaking Out of the Boundary
Guixu Secret Realm is like a chaotic place where abandoned children from all realms are thrown away. Time and space are twisted here, like a tangled thread in the hands of a naughty boy. Fragments of the past, present and future are scattered and intertwined in disorder like a broken mirror. Yun Yao is in it, as if she has entered a disordered dream. The light and shadows around her are blurred, and every step she takes seems to be stepping on clouds that are difficult to distinguish between reality and illusion.
Suddenly, a familiar yet unfamiliar scene unfolded slowly before her eyes, and the hustle and bustle of the modern world surged into her ears like a tide. That was the scene of her original car accident, with the wreckage of the vehicle scattered all over the ground, the broken glass flashing coldly in the sunlight, the pungent smell of gasoline filled the air, and the cordon swaying helplessly in the wind. And she herself, the "modern Su Yao", was lying quietly in a pool of blood, her eyes closed, her face as pale as paper, and the breath of life was like a candle in the wind, swaying and about to go out. Time, however, was strangely frozen at the moment of "about to cross", as if the whole world had pressed the pause button, leaving only this scene, waiting for her scrutiny.
At this moment, the voice of the system seemed to have traveled through endless time and space, and sounded leisurely in her ears. But this time, it was no longer the cold and rigid mechanical voice of the past. Instead, it was replaced by a mother's gentle tone that seemed to be able to heal all the wounds in the world: "Yao'er, Guixu is the hub connecting all the worlds. Back then, I used my last strength to send you here, hoping that you could learn to 'examine your heart' in the mortal world. Now, it's time to let you see your original world..."
As soon as the words fell, the screen began to switch slowly as if being gently moved by an invisible hand. Yun Yao saw that the life of "modern Su Yao" flashed before her eyes like a revolving lantern. It turned out that she was the reincarnation of a disciple of Yunhua Sect. The gears of fate turned quietly over the years. Reincarnations and cause and effect intertwined again and again, pulling her from the modern world to this realm of cultivation. Every choice, every encounter, and every setback seemed to be a chess piece carefully laid out by the way of heaven, pushing her step by step towards the road against the way of heaven. This glimpse made Yun Yao suddenly realize that everything was a subtle composition of the cycle of heaven, and her own time travel was not an unprovoked accident, but a fateful arrangement that spanned time and space and ran through life and death.
At the same time, in another corner of the secret realm, Chu Mochen was also deeply trapped in the vortex of time. What emerged in front of him was the phantom of their lives if they stayed in the secular world: he wore a crown and a dragon robe, sitting in the magnificent court, his eyes were deep and wise, and he was discussing good policies for governing the country with his ministers. His every move showed the demeanor of a wise monarch; and Yun Yao, who was standing next to him, was wearing a plain brocade medical robe, smiling gently, shuttling inside and outside the palace, giving acupuncture and medicine to the wounded, saving the dying and healing the wounded, and was praised wherever he went. Deep in the palace, a group of lively and cute children were laughing and playing, calling "father" and "mother" in a baby voice. The warm and beautiful picture was like a picture of peace and stability in the present world.
"Do you regret it?" Yun Yao had quietly come to his side without knowing when, and asked softly, breaking the moment of silence. Her eyes were as gentle as water, but also revealing a bit of exploration, as if she wanted to see through this illusory scene and reach the deepest part of his heart.
Chu Mochen was startled for a moment, then came back to his senses. He stared into Yun Yao's eyes, which reflected his own figure and the hardships they had gone through together. He gently took her hand, interlocking their fingers, as if to convey endless strength and determination: "Compared to the destined stability, I prefer to create a possible future with you." His voice was low and firm, as if he had made the most solemn oath in this chaotic abyss. Every word and sentence floated in the air with the surging spiritual power, blending into every inch of space in this secret realm.
At the moment when the two of them were connected, a majestic and pure power slowly surged from their palms, as if a giant beast that had been sleeping for thousands of years had just awakened, with the determination to break free from its shackles and break through its cage. This power came from the depths of their spiritual veins, and was the perfect blend of the spiritual charms of the Yunhua Sect and the Burning Heaven Palace. It was also the ultimate bloom of the true Dao charm that they had accumulated through countless life and death tests and on the way against the heavens. Under the traction of this power, the chaotic time and space around them seemed to be inspired by something and began to slowly return to their positions. The broken light and shadows were like tired birds returning to their nests, and they all merged into the vortex of spiritual power that was constantly gathering and growing.
In the core of Guixu, the residual souls of the first generation of twin Taoist partners are quietly suspended, like two eternal soul lamps, emitting a subtle and mysterious light. They represent the ultimate Dao of "following the will of heaven" and "going against the will of heaven" respectively. Under the erosion of long years, their edges and corners have not been worn away. Instead, in endless loneliness and thinking, they have realized the true meaning of the way of heaven: "The real way of heaven is not black or white, but allows the existence of 'choice'." This soft whisper, as if it has passed through the barrier of time and space, is transmitted directly to the ears of Yun Yao and Chu Mochen, like a ray of morning star light, instantly lighting up the lamp of their understanding of the way of heaven.
The remnant soul seemed to sense something, floating slowly, approaching Yun Yao and Chu Mochen with a sense of leisure that transcended the world. The moment it touched them, the "Heavenly Key" that carried the lifelong wisdom and power of the first generation of twin Taoist partners seemed to be summoned, peeled off from the core of the remnant soul, split into two, and turned into two streams of light, which merged into the spiritual veins of the two people respectively. In an instant, Yun Yao felt a warm and powerful force like a warm current, flowing along the spiritual veins. Wherever it passed, the exhausted source of spiritual power seemed to be injected with sweet rain, and it was rejuvenated. The hair that had turned gray due to the loss of spiritual power gradually regained its black and shiny color at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if spring had returned to the earth and all things were reviving.
Chu Mochen was also experiencing a thrilling transformation. The Xuanbing Spiritual Vein and the Jiehuo Spiritual Vein in his body were like two long-lost dragons. Under the guidance of the "Heavenly Key", they happily tumbled and entangled, blended with each other, and finally merged into one, forming a unique and unprecedented "Questioning Heart Vein". This spirit vein has both the cold and toughness of Xuanbing, which can resist all evil spirits in the world, and the hot and violent Jiehuo, which can burn away all kinds of false haze. The two complement each other and fit perfectly, becoming his strongest support for protecting Yun Yao and resisting the Heavenly Dao.
"It's time to leave, Yao'er." Chu Mochen turned to look at Yun Yao, his eyes full of doting and determination. At this moment, their spiritual power was flowing around them, as if they were covered in brilliant stars, emitting an awe-inspiring light.
Yun Yao nodded slightly, but her eyes inadvertently swept towards the projection of the modern world. She saw that the soul of "Su Yao" seemed to be trapped in the moment of the car accident, and endless fear and confusion were like a thick haze, covering her face. That was her former self, and it was also the beginning of all these causes and effects. With a sigh in her heart, Yun Yao raised her hand and slowly injected the "true heart and rhyme" gathered in her body into the projection. In an instant, golden light overflowed, as if the first ray of dawn penetrated the clouds at dawn, dispelling all the darkness and haze. The soul of "Su Yao" seemed to be redeemed, and her face gradually became peaceful and serene, as if she had let go of all her worldly obsessions. In this light, it slowly dissipated and floated towards the other side of reincarnation, finally freed from this endless cycle of pain.
After doing all this, Yun Yao turned around and stood side by side with Chu Mochen. In front of them was the exit to the world of cultivation, shining with light, like a door of hope leading to a new life; behind them was the endless chaos of Guixu, which, although hidden with mysteries, also represented the hardships and disputes of the past. The two smiled at each other, their eyes full of expectations and fearlessness for the future. In this smile, all the hardships, misunderstandings, and pains of the past seemed to disappear, leaving only their firm determination to work together and resist the way of heaven.
As they took a step forward, the light shone brightly, and they seemed to have traveled through a tunnel of time and space, rushing towards the direction of the world of cultivation. Behind them, the Guixu Secret Realm seemed to be a guardian who had completed its mission, slowly closing, forever sealing that thrilling past in the depths of time. When the light faded, they had returned to the familiar land of cultivation. The breeze blew on their faces, bringing the fragrance of flowers and plants. In the distance, the mountains rose and fell, like the backbone of the earth. The light of the spiritual veins loomed between the mountains, like a lively landscape painting.
Looking back, Yun Yao and Chu Mochen knew that this trip to Guixu not only helped them regain their lost strength, but also gave them a new understanding of the Way of Heaven and destiny. The road ahead is still long and rugged. The shadow of the Dao Guardian Alliance has not yet dissipated, and the threat of the Way of Heaven outside the domain is always around, but they are not afraid at all. Because they understand that as long as the two of them join hands, relying on the power of the heart pulse, relying on the protection of the true heart, and the heart that never gives up against the Way of Heaven, they can open up a path of their own in this magnificent world of cultivation, and create a new order of Heaven that allows every life to choose freely.
At this moment, the sun shines on them, as if they are coated with a layer of golden light, as if foreshadowing the new chapter of their legend that is about to begin. Yun Yao and Chu Mochen walk hand in hand towards the distance, their figures gradually blending into the vast world, leaving only pieces of legends about them, which are sung in the wind of the cultivation world...