My practice narration is weird.

"Come with me and step into the state of the immortal, and then you will understand all this."

"And in order to face the potential risks that may arise in the future, I need your help."

Bai Yuchan's words sounded sincere, but they only earned him a strange look from Ye Wuyou.

"Is there something wrong? Then why did you release the narration again?"

Bai Yuchan looked calm and spoke slowly.

"This is simple. On the one hand, everything I want to do now requires its help. On the other hand..."

The voice paused slightly, then came again.

"Ye Wuyou, how long do you think you can live?"

?

What is the problem?
Ye Wuyou narrowed his eyes slightly and spoke in a sharp voice.

"No matter what happened before, at least I will live longer than you now."

Bai Yuchan looked calm, and was not shaken at all by Ye Wuyou's provocative response. He just waved his sleeves and said.

"Ye Wuyou, I am a little better than you in cultivation and know more things. I can tell you this problem. If it is called the Ninth Realm in this world, it may take thousands of years. But now that the spiritual energy is revived, you can also realize that your realm is very different from before, so your life span will naturally increase."

"The time spent in Penglai is too vague to be distinguished, but my memory tells me that the previous Bai Yuchan had experienced 61,000 years, and this is not his limit."

When Bai Yuchan said this, he paused slightly and smiled.

"Look, isn't 60,000 years a lot?"

Ye Wuyou's eyes turned a little more serious. "What do you want to say?"

Bai Yuchan took a deep breath and spoke in a solemn voice.

"Ye Wuyou, I have now stepped into the Immortal Phase and have seen a lot. Now I understand that since the birth of us humans, we can trace back to two million years. Is two million years a lot? Actually, not entirely. The time we have existed is just a moment compared to the world we are standing in now."

"And the narration... When and where was it born? Was it even longer ago?"

"You have now banned the narration, which is something I, Bai Yuchan, could not do before, but..."

"Ye Wuyou, you and I will leave one day."

Ye Wuyou looked as if he had realized something; he understood what Bai Yuchan meant.

Then the voice came.

"The narrator is immortal and will always exist. When you and I are gone, the ban will eventually dissipate. All the glory we have created will allow it to continue to evolve. Perhaps one day, a long, long time from now, it will have a new understanding, and that understanding will drive it to take action and change everything again."

"I can understand its philosophy. I don't want to admit it, but now my mind tells me that it is indeed the right way. Life began with mayflies and evolved step by step, from giant beasts to all kinds of creatures, and finally to us 'humans'. Each stage has its own glory... It's ridiculous to say that our existence as humans proves its correctness, so what will happen after 'humans'? I don't know what has not happened, but there is no doubt that it will be more glorious than us 'humans'... Just like the few words of advice you and I heard when we first set foot in [No Human Phase], if people are not burdened by their forms, then the Great Luo Heaven is in front of them, but perhaps one step further, if the form is not burdened by people, then I am in the Great Luo Heaven?"

There was a hint of self-mockery in Bai Yuchan's voice as he spoke to himself.

"Now that I have stepped into the [Aspect of the Immortal], I understand everything, but I, Bai Yuchan... am still a human after all."

"A civilization without people is meaningless, and a world without people can no longer be glorious, which is not what I want to see. Ye Wuyou, this world does not need the existence of the narrator, and it should not be banned."

The voice gradually turned cold.

"But should be killed."

Kill the narrator?
But the narrator is an immortal being.

"What are you going to do?" Ye Wuyou asked.

Bai Yuchan shook his head, somewhat helplessly.

"It's just a rough idea, but I have a strong feeling that after I completely change the world, I will be able to do all this with a brilliance that even the narrator cannot predict."

"Of course, I need your help with all this. You are the only one in the world who can help me."

"So, Ye Wuyou, step into the Immortal Phase. Then you will completely understand that everything I said is the right choice. You and I will witness greater glory together."

Ye Wuyou stared at Bai Yuchan, was silent for a moment, and finally smiled softly.

"Maybe it doesn't have to be that way?"

"Ok?"

Ye Wuyou said jokingly.

"You seem to be thinking too much. Why are you working so hard? I'll just ban the narration for now. Do you want to try to trust the wisdom of future generations?"

Bai Yuchan shook his head repeatedly after hearing half of the sentence.

"As the former, what we should leave to future generations is a sound foundation, not thorny problems. If we leave things to future generations, Ye Wuyou, then you and I would be too irresponsible."

Ye Wuyou laughed out loud.

"That's right. If we trust our descendants in everything, we'll just be afraid that if there are no descendants, there will be no one left."

Ye Wuyou stood up from his cross-legged position, opened his arms, and stretched lazily.

"Bai Yuchan, you know what? Although you and that narrator have different ideas, in my opinion, you have the same idea. You and it are cut from the same mold. No wonder it chose you in the first place."

There must be certain criteria for selecting narrators. Talent? Qualification? Character? Thoughts?

Ye Wuyou had no idea.

He is an exception, a complete exception.

"Oh, what do you mean?" Bai Yuchan pondered.

Ye Wuyou looked lazy and spoke casually.

"That bastard is always talking about evolution and perfection. Hey, it seems to think that doing so is better for the world. Of course, it is actually true."

"And you, you have the same personality. You want to stop the narration, eliminate this hidden danger, and take it as your responsibility to save the people. For this purpose, you try to change everything, but in fact, it leads the world to another wrong path. Well, it's just a wrong path in my opinion. After all, it's such a big thing, and I am not qualified to judge whether it is right or wrong."

Ye Wuyou paused for a moment, then grinned, put his hands on his hips and looked at Bai Yuchan arrogantly.

"But in my opinion, you are really looking for trouble. Maybe you are too smart to think of something so far in the future. I can't think of it."

Bai Yuchan listened quietly, then asked in return.

"Do you believe in the wisdom of future generations?"

"No, don't I know what my descendants will be like? I..."

Ye Wuyou smiled, and some fragments of memories flashed through his mind.

There are both good and bad.

Ye Wuyou didn't think that the narration could easily destroy everything, times had changed.

But if the mere existence of a narrator can easily destroy everything about a person, then...

This may not be a problem with the narration, but a problem with the people.

"I only believe in one thing, no matter how the world changes, whether it is good or bad, disaster or development..."

“Life finds its own way, and so does civilization.”

After a slight pause, Ye Wuyou smiled again.

"As for that narrator... I will handle it in my own way, instead of forcibly changing everything in the world like you did, in order to find that illusory and unconfirmed possibility."

"After all, changing the world all the time is tiring."

Bai Yuchan was silent for a moment, then spoke indifferently.

"Is this your response?"

"Do not."

Ye Wuyou shook his head.

But the next moment, surging energy and surging sharpness suddenly emerged from the blade in his hand.

The Formless Heart Sutra was running wildly in his body, infinite power was surging in every inch of his meridians, the sacred tree was swaying, a huge vortex was pouring out from the tip of the knife, and the roar of the sword like wind and thunder swept everything.

The blade pointed at Bai Yuchan, and Ye Wuyou spoke slowly.

“That’s my response.”

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【Dharma World】

Those heavenly palaces that exuded a powerful aura collapsed and turned into annihilation.

The Dao Domain collapsed and Ye Wuyou stepped out of it. Lu Caiwei had already been waiting outside. The woman's eyes were full of vigilance, but not panic.

The Dao Realm cannot trap Ye Wuyou.

"What, what, what..."

"It's okay." Ye Wuyou said softly.

Although he said this, his eyes were silently looking at the sky around him, which was not much different from the sky in the Taoist realm before, and his expression was not relaxed.

Before this, he had used his magical power of Dharma in Bai Yuchan's Dao realm, but by some strange coincidence he had borrowed the power of Bai Yuchan's own Dao realm.

Is it because the two Dao domains have the same origin? Do they have similarities?

Ye Wuyou didn't know the specific reason, but the power of the Dharma Realm that was displayed at that time was so powerful that even Ye Wuyou was shocked.

But this also shows that Bai Yuchan’s current strength... seems to be stronger than he originally expected?
Thinking of this, seeing that Bai Yuchan's figure had not yet appeared, Ye Wuyou was silent for a moment and said.

"Qinghan, you leave first."

High in the sky, Luo Qinghan's figure appeared, surrounded by icy mist.

She has been following this airspace since the very beginning.

Hearing Ye Wuyou's words at this moment, Luo Qinghan frowned slightly.

"Why do you want me to leave?" Luo Qinghan was not ungrateful. Although her cultivation was not as good as Ye Wuyou and Lu Caiwei, she was at the peak of the eighth realm of Tianxuan after all. The magical powers she had used before were not without hindrance to Bai Yuchan.

Although it is impossible to cause any injuries to Bai Yuchan, but... at least it can freeze the opponent's breath for a few seconds, even if it is only for one.

Luo Qinghan didn't want to leave, so she didn't want to leave alone.

"obedient."

Ye Wuyou's eyes were calm and he didn't explain further.

Luo Qinghan naturally didn't want to, but Ye Wuyou just waved his hand lightly, and a gentle force sent Luo Qinghan hundreds of miles away.

The sky ahead suddenly began to ripple.

Ye Wuyou looked over and saw Bai Yuchan stepping out with many scars on his body, obviously he had suffered considerable damage.

But now they are recovering and healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Such changes in Bai Yuchan couldn't help but make Ye Wuyou frown.

He finally understood how tormented it was for others to see him [reborn into flesh and blood] when they fought against him in the past.

Unless one move can destroy Bai Yuchan's soul and spirit, how long will it take to hone this "invincible" characteristic?
Bai Yuchan took a deep breath, and then spoke with a smile.

"Ye Wuyou, the power of your magical power really shocked me, but after thinking about it carefully, I found that it seemed to be my own power. It was my own Dao domain that was used to prepare wedding clothes for you."

Ye Wuyou naturally heard the sarcasm in the other party's words, and responded without losing face.

"You can't say that. If your Dao domain was a little stronger, wouldn't I have been able to decide the outcome with just one move? In the final analysis, you're not strong enough, Bai Yuchan, tell me, isn't that the truth?"

These words made Bai Yuchan, who was in the [Immortality Phase], stunned for a moment. He thought hard for a moment before muttering.

“Really… Yes.”

Ye Wuyou looked arrogant and did not respond, and Bai Yuchan did not say much either.

However, Lu Caiwei, who was standing next to her, laughed softly for some reason.

Lu Caiwei has a high sense of humor, but when she is next to Ye Wuyou, she often feels inexplicably happy.

Although the little stutterer didn't know what was going on, Ye Wuyou's words clearly sounded unreasonable, but the other party was still misled.

Although the laughter was slight, it still attracted Ye Wuyou's attention. He turned his head to look at Lu Caiwei. The little stutterer suddenly fell silent. With a tense face, he stood beside Ye Wuyou with a long sword in his hand, looking solemn.

Ye Wuyou looked helpless. He reached out and patted Lu Caiwei on the head. Then, he didn't know what he was thinking of, but he laughed inexplicably.

He didn't know what he was thinking at the moment, but smiles were contagious.

Lu Caiwei was already a little unable to hold back her smile, and now that Ye Wuyou smiled again, she could no longer hold back the smile that she had just suppressed.

The two figures stood on the clouds, beside each other.

The man held a bloody broken knife and the woman held an ancient broken sword.

The knife is a broken knife.

The sword is a broken sword.

The blade and the tip of the sword touched each other lightly, and a somewhat inexplicable smile spread gently from the two of them.

Bai Yuchan looked at this scene, his eyes narrowed slightly, but he was a little confused.

But this doubt quickly turned into a smile.

"Ye Wuyou, since you insist on doing this, I will not persuade you any more."

For some reason, there was a hint of regret in Bai Yuchan's voice, but his right hand was gently raised in front of him.

Before the words had even finished falling, a streak of light came without warning.

The flowing light is transformed by the sword edge.

Fast, faster than anyone else.

No one in the world can match Lu Caiwei's swift sword.

Bai Yuchan's body slightly turned, and his arm, which had been raised in advance as if he had predicted this, now gently extended two fingers.

His figure and the flowing light intertwined, and his fingertips tapped the sword lightly, and the attacking force was strangely reversed.

The huge force transmitted from the sword was so strong that Lu Caiwei almost let the sword slip out of her hand. She held the hilt tightly, gritted her teeth, and turned around to slash with the sword.

Bai Yuchan watched all this calmly. Lu Caiwei reacted quickly, but if her first strike failed, there was no reason for her to hit him a second time. This was her flaw.

He took a deep breath, raised his right arm, and without any fancy moves, threw a punch.

But then he was met with a blade light that intersected with the sword light.

Although Ye Wuyou's blade is not as sharp as Lu Caiwei's, it is more powerful and does not have many sophisticated sword techniques.

Some people only use force to break everything.

His pupils were bloodshot at this moment, and the lapels of Ye Wuyou's clothes were almost torn into pieces by the escaping energy, revealing his arms with bulging veins, but his sword was more powerful than the other.

Both sides possessed the [No-Human Form], so they never used the Dao Realm.

Both parties possessed the [Silence] state, so they did not resort to any trickery.

Even at this distance, it is not enough for anyone to use their supernatural powers.

What is happening right now is a battle of the truest and purest kind.

The clanging sound like the collision of metal and stone continued to explode in this vast airspace.

In close combat, Ye Wuyou is never inferior to anyone.

The same is true now.

……

How long did this battle last?
There was no concept of time, but many people on the ground could look up and see the scene that almost made their scalps numb and ultimately filled them with horror.

It was a sky that was almost stained with black flames.

Among them, there was a storm vortex that swept up the black flames, and the lightning and thunder were like the dance of dragons and snakes.

In the sky, there were no human figures to be seen, only streams of light whizzing past.

Luo Qinghan wanted to chase, but he couldn't reach it no matter what.

The aftermath of the fight alone was enough to prevent any creature below the ninth realm from even making contact.

The broken blade suddenly paused, followed by a streak of bright red blood!
The blade sank into Bai Yuchan's shoulder blade, causing blood to flow and the wound to be severe.

But Ye Wuyou could no longer pull the blade out of his body.

Bai Yuchan, whose body was covered in blood, still looked at everything calmly.

Bright red blood slowly flowed down his right arm. Bai Yuchan's right arm no longer had a palm, only a scar caused by a sword.

But his expression remained calm, quietly looking at the figure that was protected tightly behind him by the sword light.

Ye Wuyou knelt on one knee in the air, and finally stood up slowly with the help of Lu Caiwei. There was a huge hole on his chest, corresponding to Bai Yuchan's missing palm.

Ye Wuyou looked at his empty heart and remained silent for a while.

Some force is preventing the restoration of his flesh and blood.

"You seem to be a little different from before." Ye Wuyou said casually.

Bai Yuchan nodded.

"[The Appearance of the Immortal] is just like this, Ye Wuyou, you could have done it, but now."

Bai Yuchan paused and sighed.

"How do you defeat me?"

“Look at what you said, it’s as if you can win.” Ye Wuyou sneered.

Bai Yuchan smiled softly.

"Can you still fight?"

There was something violent and complicated brewing in Ye Wuyou's eyes.

He raised his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

The next moment, his figure suddenly changed.

The pitch-black armor once again wrapped around his body, and black crow feathers emerged, making him look even more ferocious than before.

[No human form]

There was an undisguised ferocity in his scarlet eyes. Ye Wuyou spoke with a sinister grin in his voice.

"What did you say?"

At this moment, the two powerful auras almost tore the sky in half.

Except for a flash of sword light, the endless space around was filled with deathly silence.

Under such heavy pressure, there is no life at all.

And in this boundless silence, a ray of golden light suddenly appeared.

It was this soft golden light that attracted the attention of both parties and eased the terrifying pressure that was almost about to break out.

The little monk jumped out from it, staggered a bit, and almost lost his balance.

But at this moment he appeared between the two sides, looking distressed, waving his arms anxiously.

"You, stop fighting!"

(End of this chapter)