Destiny is ashes

Chapter 679: The Great Chasm of Eternal Ages
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The sanity and self of the Haotian Mirror fragments are rapidly returning, and the entire Taixu space is condensed into a dazzling and vast river, and this river is condensed in a spiral, forming a mirror in the center.

The mirror reflected an image of An Jing, but calmer and more peaceful, as if he had never been angry or killed anyone.

The power of the fragments of the Haotian Mirror repelled all the True Lords of the Mingjing Sect who wanted to inquire, and communicated with An Jing Fuxie: [Although I am not sure, you should be the Taixu Heavenly Sword... the sword that shattered our Huaixu Heavenly Dao and cut off the Eight Directions Immortal Road.]

[You can't come back... Of course you can't come back. You were urged by all the immortals and gods to cut through the eternal chasm, making it impossible for the army of the evil demon king to cross. If you come back, doesn't it mean that the chasm has been broken? What is the current situation of the immortals and gods? Where is the evil demon king now? ]

【but……】

He changed the subject: [Perhaps you should come back. If there is victory ahead, then you should come back... But if there is victory, why didn't they come back...]

[I...I should know, but I don't remember]

When the words about the fragments of Haotian Mirror reached this point, the mirror shattered.

Fu Xie seemed to understand, but he could fully understand what was happening. "You mean, I was originally urged by the immortals to resist the army of the demons? My return means the collapse of the defense line? You don't know why I returned, but the demons didn't launch a large-scale attack?"

The fragment of Haotian Mirror did not answer Fu Xie's question. The spiritual light just now seemed to have exhausted its strength. Now the mirror could only repeat a few short words, "You shouldn't come back", "You are back", "Fu Xie...", just like an old man, at a loss and unable to think normally.

"Don't make it difficult for Him."

Seeing that Fu Xie wanted to ask more about the fragments of the Haotian Mirror, An Jing stopped his partner: "You broke into seven or eight pieces and you still don't know anything. How can you say anything about the Haotian Mirror breaking into millions of pieces? He is like Alzheimer's disease now. No matter what you ask, He will always say the same three sentences. That is, the mirror will not drool, otherwise He will definitely get sick."

It was harsh to say, but it was mainly to remind Fu Xie, and Fu Xie also reacted and sighed: "Alas, how come everyone is broken..."

"Don't even mention you and the Haotian Mirror. The way of heaven is broken. Maybe this is Huaixu. I don't know if Immortal Huaixu likes this feeling of patchwork. Our world is really full of broken things."

Although the fragment of Haotian Mirror had a bit of dementia and became in the same state as Fu Xie, not knowing anything about the current situation, but generally speaking, he did explain from the side where Fu Xie's final destination was and why he was broken.

——Fuxie was sent out by many immortals and gods to stop the army of hundreds of evil demons.

——Fu Xie was shattered, and most likely he was defeated...but the enemy didn't come either, so perhaps both sides suffered losses.

Although there are still some strange things, for example, why the fragments of Fuxie are scattered throughout the worlds, An Jing also has a guess in his mind.

【What kind of self do you want to see? 】

Now, the fragment of Haotian Mirror asked this question again, but it was no longer a question full of spiritual wisdom, but a calm and automatic response.

In response to this, An Jing couldn't help but sigh and answered seriously: "I have the 'Emperor's Law', which allows me to see myself like a mirror, so I don't need to want to see, I can just see my present."

"Rather than being strong, I want to see my 'weak' self. No, or rather, my incomplete self."

“My destiny is so strong that I can get involved in all fields - but my energy is limited. I can only focus on one field and learn from it to understand the essence of other fields.”

“But I still want to understand a possibility…that is, the possibility that my area of ​​focus is in another direction.”

“It’s not the perfect me, but the different me.”

By understanding the different sides of yourself and exploring your own possibilities, you can move into a more perfect realm.

[You want to see another version of yourself... Coincidentally, you have also cultivated the 'Pupil Technique', and Fu Xie also has this ability.] Finally, a reasonable request was made, and the fragments of the Haotian Mirror seemed to breathe a sigh of relief - suddenly, thousands of stars twinkled in the dark void, but it could be seen that those stars were all mirrors, reflecting the light, reflecting the glory of the [Illuminated].

The Haotian Mirror does not emit light by itself. Its essence is reflection. If you see a dazzling light, it only means that the soul being illuminated and reflected is also shining.

And now, countless rainbow lights are shining and gathering in the center of An Jing's forehead.

At this moment, An Jing left Taixu.

Outside the sect’s cave, there is the present world, Mingjing Mountain.

As the light of the Heavenly Mirror went out, the reactions of the surrounding major sects and even Dachen also faded. Chen Yinzi wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and felt as if he was in another world.

Just now, he pretended to be very confident and announced righteously to Taiming Sect, the other four sects of Chenli and Dachen, that the reason why the Haotian Mirror was activated was that An Jing was attacked around Hongta City.

They want to find out why other sects have been able to lurk in Mingjing Sect for so long and prevent all similar incidents from happening. Our Mingjing Sect is definitely not afraid of trouble, but we will not take the initiative to cause trouble. Those who question it may have something to hide!
Having said that, he actually had no idea what was going on. Chen Yinzi then discovered that he was actually quite good at acting.

"Thank you for your hard work, Gu Fei."

At this moment, Chen Yinzi heard an old voice behind him, calling out his real name.

"Ancestor?!"

Chen Yinzi was startled. He turned around and saw a tall old man with a purple face and snow-white hair and beard. He was older than himself but more energetic. He immediately turned around and bowed: "You... It's really too much to trouble you, Old Ancestor. Please forgive me!"

"Okay, okay. I am indeed a little confused as to who is messing around and causing the cave to shake and the sky to turn upside down."

The tall old man's eyes were dark, but they were twinkling with stars. He stroked his beard and looked at the location of the fragments of the Haotian Mirror. He said thoughtfully: "But now it seems that this is not a mess - our divine destiny, wherever we go, big things will happen. This is really unusual."

"The magic mirror just rejected my contact." Chen Yinzi said, "Ancestor, do you know anything?"

"I came here because I was rejected." Chengguang Tianjun shook his head, but he said firmly: "But An Jing will be out soon, I can feel it."

As expected, as Lord Chengguang said, a beam of light appeared from the crack in the sky at the top of Mingjing Mountain.

The light fell to the ground and slowly dissipated like a firefly, while An Jing knelt on one knee in the light, rubbing his forehead.

"An Jing, please come here, let me see you."

At this moment, Cheng Guang Tianjun spoke, and An Jing also noticed this old man whose aura he had seen from afar, an old man whom he did not recognize but was familiar with. He knew that the other party was Mingjing Sect's Sky-supporting White Jade Pillar and Sea-bridge Purple Gold Beam, the two top Tianjuns of Chenli, and Patriarch Cheng Guang.

"According to the order of the ancestors."

An Jing was not stage-frightened either. He stood up leisurely and walked towards Chengguang Tianjun.

Then, it’s not just Chengguang Tianjun.

Chen Yinzi also saw it... saw the line on An Jing's forehead that was as straight as a sword, yet as smooth as a mirror.

In the center of the sword pattern, a ray of red light flickered continuously, like the pupil of a vertical eye.

(End of this chapter)