My practice narration is weird.

In the dark dungeon, faint voices were heard.

[It’s you]

The voice was full of teasing.

Bai Yuchan stood in front of the banned narrator, smiled slightly, and then spoke.

"Did you ever think that this day would come?"

However, in response to his vague sarcasm, the narrator laughed even more harshly.

[You are a fake born from a Shinto pillar, a clown who has been schemed against in every way, and now you are worthy of being at the table? 】

Bai Yuchan's face looked a little gloomy, but he returned to normal in an instant.

He didn't care and spoke lightly.

"You are wrong. Since I was born, I have understood one truth: there is only one Bai Yuchan in the world, and now, I am the only one."

The only response he got was the narrator's sneer.

The laughter was only mocking and derisive, without any fear.

The narrator certainly does not show any fear.

Even though Ye Wuyou made many plans, he could only seal it and did not dare to actually destroy it.

Because it won’t die.

It's just banned right now.

The same is true for Bai Yuchan.

[Go away, you disgraceful fellow]

The narrator uttered another contemptuous remark, and then seemed to fall into silence.

But Bai Yuchan stood in front of it, thought for a moment, and finally stretched out his hand.

【? 】

"I need your help."

Bai Yuchan remained calm, while the narrator was stunned at first, then burst into laughter.

[You were my enemy in the past, why do you need my help now? Isn't it useful for you, an ant, to pick up my body? Is there anything that you, a beast, can't do right now? ]

[Then you are really too thin.]

Bai Yuchan shook his head and said quietly.

"I'm different from him."

The narrator's laughter stopped, and he seemed to take in the figure in front of him.

[It is indeed different. You are far from the real you]

Bai Yuchan didn't care. He walked slowly, but his eyes were looking at the Shinto pillar on the open space in front of him.

"I was born here and have all of Bai Yuchan's memories, so I understand him."

"But because of this, those memories are all just a blur to me. I clearly understand everything he was thinking, but I have never experienced it myself."

"This is the biggest contradiction. Memory should be the carrier of people. I should think the same as him, but it is not the case. With only memory but no experience, even if I understand, I can only..."

“Feel the same, but don’t feel it yourself.”

The narrator said nothing, as if he just wanted to see what the other person wanted to say at this moment.

The voice came again.

"I understand him, so I think he's doing the right thing."

"But precisely because I don't have his personal experience, even though I know it's right, I don't feel anything."

There was a slight pause in his voice, and Bai Yuchan burst out laughing.

"Of course, this lack of feeling may also come from the fact that the real Bai Yuchan did not leave behind anything, no relatives or close friends, and no one who cherishes him enough. Both he and the created me are always alone. I have been in the Heavenly Palace for a hundred years, but I only feel that I am outside of the Heavenly Palace and cannot integrate into this world."

【so what】

Bai Yuchan's face was calm, and his eyes shifted from the Shinto pillar to the narrator.

"I have all of Bai Yuchan's memories, the same level of magical powers, all of his insights, and my appearance and aura are exactly the same...

So, do you know what the biggest difference between me and the so-called real Bai Yuchan is?"

The narrator didn't speak, and it seemed unable to answer this question.

Thoughts?
Bai Yuchan flicked his sleeves lightly and stood with his hands behind his back. His expression was not as solemn and dignified as before, but instead was full of a casual smile.

"He's been through it all himself, so he can't understand you."

"I haven't experienced it myself, but I can understand him."

"Besides, I can understand you."

“That’s the biggest difference.”

Can the Bai Yuchan in front of us understand what the narrator did? Can we also understand what Bai Yuchan did?
The narrator just sneered.

Bai Yuchan seemed to know what the narrator was thinking at the moment and said it lightly.

"Understanding doesn't mean that what you do is right. At least in my opinion, that denies the meaning of being human."

"I have been in Penglai for countless years and have been silent for a long time. I can't say that I am thinking hard, but I have understood a little bit."

"You want to evolve, he wants to change and perfect, but in my opinion, it's better like this..."

Bai Yuchan flicked her sleeves lightly, and an illusory scene appeared in the narrator's vision in the darkness.

The narrator rarely said a word, but just looked at everything quietly.

A few moments.

【Is this your answer?】

"That's my answer."

[Do you think this is correct? ]

Bai Yuchan nodded and shook his head.

“Right and wrong are not essentially determined by my ideas, nor by the thoughts of others.”

Then, he said in a joking but somewhat self-deprecating tone.

"If something succeeds, it is correct. If it fails, it is wrong. For example, if you failed, do you think it was wrong?"

The narration at this moment was slightly thoughtful.

Bai Yuchan smiled calmly, then extended his hand towards the narrator again.

"Come, help me step into... [The Aspect of the Immortal]."

……

In the ruins, Bai Changzai pushed away the heavy stones in front of him and staggered towards the dark underground.

The sound of footsteps came from far away.

A figure could be vaguely seen stepping out.

Bai Changzai stopped and stared at the figure approaching in front of him.

"What did you... take down there?"

Bai Yuchan's gaze shifted slightly to the latter's body surrounded by talismans, and then he smiled.

"You want to stop me?"

The talisman that exuded terrifying power lost its luster at this moment, turned into ordinary paper, and floated down from the air.

"Why are you stopping me?" Bai Yuchan stepped forward and asked softly.

Bai Changzai looked shocked. He took a step back and was about to use his magical powers again.

There was a serious look in his eyes, and he was determined to fight to the death.

But Bai Yuchan had already appeared in front of him, without any other movement, just gently pointed at his forehead.

In an instant, the energy that Bai Chang had originally condensed in his body suddenly paused.

His eyes, which were filled with astonishment and solemnity, became as calm as water at this moment.

"Let's start with you." Bai Yuchan said with a smile.

Bai Changzai took a step back and calmly made way for Bai Yuchan.

"You won't stop me?" Bai Yuchan said jokingly.

"I am not as skilled as you, so I won't stop you anymore." Bai Changzai said calmly.

Zhao Changhe struggled out of the ruins at this moment, but as soon as he arrived, he saw Bai Yuchan's gaze at this moment.

The latter stepped lightly on the ground.

Invisible ripples spread out from under his body and spread out in all directions, like ripples on the water.

Ripples spread throughout Tianlan City.

Continue to spread outward.

It spread to the Luo River, and spread to the entire Great Yan territory...

No one was killed or injured, and nothing changed.

Bai Yuchan's figure disappeared.

----

As soon as he landed, Ye Wuyou paused for a moment, and glanced around with some confusion. "What's going on?" A stuttering voice asked from the side.

Ye Wuyou shook his head, indicating that it was nothing.

He just had a vague feeling that something was wrong.

The group finally returned safely, with no one missing.

Ye Wuyou did not go to look for the opportunity in Penglai because he did not want to waste time.

However, some people chose to stay in Penglai, such as Cui Sanniang, the Dragon King of the Fog Sea.

Penglai is filled with spiritual energy, it is a great place for spiritual practice, and there are many treasures. It is also a mysterious place, and one can discover its many secrets with just a little thought.

But for Ye Wuyou...

The present is more important.

The only thing that surprised him was Wenqu.

How could he be Lu Caiwei's apprentice?

The little stutterer actually accepted a disciple!
How to calculate this?
Lu Caiwei is Wenqu's master, so doesn't that mean I'm Wenqu's master's wife?

No, no, I am the master.

The seniority is a bit confusing.

Having said that, Ye Wuyou never spoke another word to Wenqu from beginning to end.

The other party's practice was ruthlessly banned by Ye Wuyou, and Wen Qu was now just an ordinary person with only the ninth realm.

Then he handed it to Lu Caiwei.

The worry in his heart became more and more obvious. Ye Wuyou finally left the Yunzhou alone and returned to Tianlan City as quickly as possible.

When his figure landed, his eyes were stunned at first, and then he was silent.

The former prison is now in ruins.

The remaining aura here has already explained who did all this.

Bai Yuchan.

The narration disappeared and Ye Wuyou fell silent.

The fight between the two of us that seemed like he was risking all his life before, turned out... to be just a cover.

But why does Bai Yuchan want to narrate?
From the countless memories in his eyes, Ye Wuyou gradually understood the past.

No matter which Bai Yuchan it is, he is initially an enemy of the narrator.

Ye Wuyou himself was also extremely afraid of the narration.

What exactly does Bai Yuchan want to do now?
And...what about the rest of the people in the prison?

There were undisguised footsteps on the side.

Ye Wuyou turned around and looked back. When he saw the person coming, his eyes lit up and he breathed a sigh of relief.

It was Zhao Changhe and Bai Changzai.

Fortunately, fortunately nothing happened to the two of them.

"Did Bai Yuchan attack you? Did he do anything special at that time? You..."

"I didn't stop him." Bai Changzai said lightly.

Ye Wuyou was stunned, feeling that Bai Changzai was still blaming himself.

"It's normal that you can't stop him. This is not your problem. It's my negligence. I didn't expect him to have such means."

Bai Changzai nodded, hummed, and then continued.

"Brother Ye, it's good that you understand. If I try to stop him, it will be like a mantis trying to stop a chariot. I am inferior to him in skills and will only cause more casualties."

Ok?
The logic is indeed correct, but Ye Wuyou couldn't tell what was wrong for a moment.

Bai Changzai had already turned and left.

Zhao Changhe on the side glanced at Ye Wuyou, nodded slightly, and then turned around.

Ye Wuyou quickly grabbed the other person.

"Old Zhao, do you feel that something is wrong with Bai Changzai?"

Zhao Changhe listened to Ye Wuyou's question at this moment, with a thoughtful look in his eyes, and finally shook his head.

"No."

No...

Zhao Changhe's eyes were calm, and no emotion could be seen.

Is it because of the Heavenly Prison?

Zhao Changhe, who has spent most of his life in the Heavenly Prison, would naturally feel sad to see the Heavenly Prison being destroyed.

Ye Wuyou looked at the prison that had been reduced to ruins, hesitated for a moment, and comforted him.

"The Heavenly Prison is gone, so what? There are no prisoners in it anymore. It's just a place. Why don't you go to the newest brothel in the city these days, Old Zhao? There's also a famous street in Dayan recently, called Yangtuo Dengshen Street. It's not a brothel, but it's worse than a brothel..."

This is the only hobby of Old Man Zhao, and Ye Wuyou would not stop him.

It’s not easy for an old man to practice in prison every day, so it’s time for him to take a long vacation.

But Zhao Changhe frowned, took a step back, looked at Ye Wuyou, and said solemnly.

"Ye Wuyou, you and I should both focus on cultivation. How can you persuade me to go to these random places every day? I advise you to go less often. In the days to come, I will practice well."

Ye Wuyou was stunned for a while.

"I didn't go... No, are you kidding me?"

When Old Man Zhao stepped into the Seventh Realm, he told Ye Wuyou directly, "This life is worth it, let's get started, let's go shopping together in the building next time?"

"Are you sure everything is okay? Zhao Changhe, you have a question. What exactly happened before?" Ye Wuyou's tone became more serious.

"Why do you think there's something wrong with me?" Zhao Changhe asked back.

Ye Wuyou took a deep breath, then stepped forward and quickly took out all the badges on Zhao Changhe's body.

They are all membership tokens of major famous buildings.

Ye Wuyou held these in front of Zhao Changhe.

Well, how to explain it?

But Zhao Changhe's reaction surprised Ye Wuyou.

There was disgust in his eyes.

Unconditional and undisguised pure disgust.

Zhao Changhe took the token and then a flame ignited in his palm, and those symbols of Chaoji vvvvip turned into ashes.

Everything else can be disguised, but how can you disguise something like Sese?

If Ye Wuyou can no longer see anything wrong, then there is something wrong with his brain.

But facing Ye Wuyou's astonishment, Zhao Changhe spoke earnestly.

"Ye Wuyou, you should also practice well and do less dual cultivation. Look at how many women are around you. How can you practice seriously like this?"

"No, what does this have to do with cultivation?"

"How can it be irrelevant? If you communicate with them and live with them, won't it consume your own energy? If you cut off contact with them and focus your energy on cultivation, you can achieve higher achievements."

"Why should I achieve higher things? Would I be crazy and sit there for hundreds of years? No, I am happy with all this. What's wrong with you, Zhao Changhe?"

Zhao Changhe frowned tightly and looked at Ye Wuyou as if he was looking at a rotten wood. Finally, he shook his head and flicked his sleeves suddenly.

"Never mind. I just realized that one should not be influenced by these vain things in life. It's all a waste of time. Only practice is the truth."

Zhao Changhe finally left.

Ye Wuyou stared for a while, and finally, his mind swept across the entire Tianlan City.

Not right.

Everyone looked different.

The beggar on the street disappeared and no one knew where he went.

The hooligans who were often seen on the streets also changed at this moment, and looked for jobs with calm expressions.

The shop in the city that often plays word games, saying it has a discount but actually charges more, has now removed all its fake signs.

Someone fell down on the street and hit his head with a bloody mark, but a passerby immediately took the initiative to help him up and sent him to the clinic, and his wallet was not lost.

There are still patrols on the streets of the city responsible for maintaining daily order.

But at this moment it seemed to have lost all meaning.

Because there is nothing that they need to take action to deal with.

Everything is extremely standardized and there are no troublemakers.

Everyone is concentrating, even extremely focused, on doing their own job.

In other words, it means studying your own professional skills.

Ye Wuyou stood high in the sky, gazing at everything in the city.

He knew that this was Bai Yuchan's method.

It was the other person who changed everything.

But...it's getting better? (End of this chapter)