The plot of "Quick Transmigration: The Charismatic One Always Collapses" is incomplete.

Chu Mingyuan once obtained half a travelogue during his training, which recorded:

In the depths of the Xuanmo Realm grows the Soul-Returning Flower, whose stamens can reshape flesh and bones, and whose dew can heal the soul.

Even if only a wisp of a soul remains, it can be pulled back from the brink of death.

He hadn't paid much attention to this record until recently when he saw Ye Lanxuan browsing through ancient books, which reminded him of it.

After listening to Chu Mingyuan's story, Ye Lanxuan's eyes suddenly lit up.

Although he was a demon, he had grown up in the Xuan Yang Realm and knew very little about the legendary Xuan Mo Realm.

As night fell, Xuan turned and headed toward the medicine hut.

When I came in, the Medicine Master was lying on a rocking chair catching up on sleep, his white beard still covered with medicine residue.

Ye Lanxuan picked the old man up and recounted Chu Mingyuan's words again.

"The Flower of Resurrection, do you know it?"

The bloodshot eyes made Yao Zun's heart skip a beat when he opened them.

The Medicine Master yawned, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and smacked his lips for a while.

"Oh! I remember now, there really is such a miraculous medicine."

Ye Lanxuan's voice trembled, "Can this save Wen Yubai?"

"It should be possible, but that's in the Xuanmo Realm. How can we find it?"

As long as there is still hope, that's enough.

Ye Lanxuan looked at Chu Mingyuan following behind. Although his bloodline fusion was good now, it would take at least half a year for him to completely transform into a demon.

Wen Yubai cannot wait.

But in this world, he is the only demon left.

Forget it.

This life was exchanged for a sliver of hope for Wen Yubai.

It's worth it.

-

When Wen Yubai returned to the Xuantian Sect, the entire sect was in an uproar.

That senior brother who once pointed his sword at mountains and rivers is now confined to his bed, coughing for half a day after saying just three sentences.

The entire sect was filled with wails of grief, deeply hating the Demon Lord and his Demon Sect for injuring him so badly.

During that period, even demonic cultivators on the border would avoid the area when buying groceries.

They were terrified that a Xuan Tian Sect disciple might suddenly appear and fight them to the death.

People spontaneously sprang into action, searching everywhere for miracle cures.

But it was no use; Wen Yubai's periods of lucidity were getting shorter and shorter each day.

The sect leader secretly beat Xie Linchen up.

"If you had sent a message to the sect immediately, things wouldn't have come to this."

Now, one has suffered a major setback, and the other is completely exhausted.

Xie Linchen neither dodged nor avoided, letting his senior brother attack, further aggravating his injuries.

The person who was hit didn't cry out in pain, but the person who hit them felt sorry for them first.

Seeing his junior brother's self-abandoned appearance, the sect leader finally sighed.

Having come to this point, he didn't know what to say, so he turned and left.

Xie Linchen stood outside Wen Yubai's door all night.

When Wen Yubai woke up, he was startled. Xie Linchen's complexion was not much better than his; his eyes were red and he looked extremely haggard.

Wen Yubai spoke softly, "Why are you..."

Xie Linchen suddenly opened his mouth.

"sorry."

"I was wrong."

If only I hadn't forced Wen Yubai, if only he could have restrained himself a little more...

If that's the case, then Yu Bai won't leave.

If that's the case, then what happened later wouldn't have occurred.

He is unworthy to be a teacher, much less a Daoist partner.

Xie Linchen dared not ask for forgiveness, and only stared at the person on the bed.

"Yu Bai, don't be afraid, I won't let you go alone."

Yu Bai saved this life.

When Yu Bai left, he committed suicide to go with him.

Wen Yubai: ...

He shivered and silently closed his eyes.

Xie Linchen's illness is getting worse and worse.

He doesn't understand a thing.

Xie Linchen was not swayed by his avoidance, but simply bent down to tuck the blanket around him, his gaze lingering on him.

Until one night, he received a communication talisman.

"Yu Bai, there's hope! Come to the Demon Sect immediately!"

It was Ye Lanxuan's voice.

Since Wen Yubai's life was at stake, Xie Linchen barely hesitated and immediately went to the Demon Sect.

As night deepened, Xuan pondered and thought.

After his sacrifice, the task of finding the Soul-Returning Flower and saving Wen Yubai can only be left to Xie Linchen.

Chu Mingyuan is too weak; he can only provide assistance, not lead the charge.

Only Xie Linchen has the strength to do so, and he would risk his life to save Wen Yubai.

Leave it to him, Ye Lanxuan can rest assured.

He told Xie Linchen and Chu Mingyuan the whole plan.

Xie Linchen frowned upon hearing this. "Open the Three Realms Passage?"

"The Soul-Returning Flower is in the Xuanmo Realm; only by opening the passage can one enter."

Ye Lanxuan sneered, continuing his provocation.

"Or do you want to just watch Wen Yubai die? He ended up like this because he saved you. Don't make me look down on you."

Xie Linchen glanced at him and said, "I didn't say I wouldn't agree, but opening the passage requires a demon."

"So what if I'm a demon? What, you're allowed to fight to the death, but I can't?"

Ye Lanxuan shrugged, feigning nonchalance, "It's just another life, anyway, I'm tired of living."

"Ha, he has no taste if he doesn't choose me. I'm the one who wants to protect him the most."

As night fell, Xuan seemed to be talking to himself, or perhaps mocking him.

Xie Linchen ignored him and asked, "When does it start?"

"See you at Mount Luohun in a week."

Ye Lanxuan added a sentence in a gloomy tone.

"After I die, you must find the Flower of Resurrection."

"Otherwise, I'll haunt you even as a ghost."

-

The three formed an alliance, and a week later they secretly began setting up an array at Fallen Soul Mountain to break the seal on the passage.

Wen Yubai, far away at the Xuantian Sect, was awakened by the system's beeping.

[Something terrible has happened! Chu Mingyuan, Xie Linchen, and Ye Lanxuan are about to join forces to open the Three Realms Passage.]

"so?"

188 received an urgent message from the World Will.

Good, good, good. After playing dead for so long, the message you send is a bombshell.

This world is currently depleted of energy and cannot be expanded.

Forcibly opening a passage and merging with the other two realms will lead to the disruption of the laws, widespread suffering, and the collapse of the world.

The world says that as long as you can prevent the passage from opening, your mission is complete, and you won't lose a single penny of your commission.

Wen Yubai was moved.

I'll teleport you there; you figure out a way to stop them.

In order to earn points, 188 ruthlessly used his last remaining energy to activate ultra-long-distance teleportation.

It also temporarily repaired Wen Yubai's body, allowing him to reach the Foundation Establishment level.

Before the dizziness from the teleportation had subsided, Wen Yubai staggered and landed outside the formation of Luohun Mountain.

I'm late.

A dark spatial rift has appeared above the Soul-Suppressing Monument, and it is expanding at a visible speed.

Xie Linchen stood in front of the monument, the Heavenly Key already inserted into the central groove of the Soul-Suppressing Monument.

His hands moved swiftly, forming hand seals, and ancient runes spread along the inscription on the stele.

Ye Lanxuan, who was on the altar, was on the verge of death. When he saw him arrive, a smile appeared on his lips.

"I told you, I would save you."

"I was hoping to make you a wedding dress by hand, but unfortunately, the stitches are so crooked they look like a dog chewed them. I'm too ashamed to give it to you."

"From now on, stop risking your life for others. Live well; they don't deserve it."

What are you chattering about?

[Yu Bai, quick, make Xie Linchen stop! The Heavenly Key is the core of the formation, destroy it!]

Wen Yubai turned his gaze to Xie Linchen.

"Xie Linchen, stop! Do you want to see the three realms plunged into chaos and suffering?"

"In no mood."

"Then stop!"

Xie Linchen continued forming hand seals, but turned his head, his eyes surging with a stubborn red.

"But I don't want you to die even more."

On a stone platform not far away, a dozen or so demons and humans were bound to stone pillars, their faces filled with terror and despair.

The vitality was being drawn into pale golden threads by the formation, continuously flowing into the cracks.

Wen Yubai suddenly drew his sword and held it to his neck. "If you don't stop, I'll die right here."

Chu Mingyuan, who was protecting him, flashed away, snatched the Broken Dust Sword from him, and threw it far away.

He hugged Wen Yubai tightly from behind, his voice pleading.

"Senior brother, listen to me, this was all done by us, it has nothing to do with you."

"In terms of sin, it is our sin."

"All you need to do is live well."

As Ye Lanxuan was dying, the spatial rift grew larger and larger.

Chu Mingyuan relaxed slightly, secretly and greedily inhaling Wen Yubai's scent.

In that brief moment of relaxation, Wen Yubai suddenly unleashed a burst of power, forcefully breaking free from Chu Mingyuan's restraints.

[Yu Bai, quick, pull out the Heavenly Key, jump into the spatial rift, I'll take you away!]

188 seized the opportunity to control Xie Linchen for a moment.

Wen Yubai seized the opportunity, immediately flashed out the Heavenly Key, and jumped into the dark spatial rift without hesitation.

"Yu Bai!"

Seeing this, Xie Linchen was about to jump in without thinking.

However, a cold light flashed, and the Dust-Slaying Sword pierced his chest from behind.

Xie Linchen was caught off guard, his face full of astonishment.

He took the sword blow head-on, his steps faltering for a moment.

"You owed me a life, and now you've paid it back."

"No--"

Xie Linchen rushed towards the closing gap like a madman, smashing his way through until he was covered in blood and gore, but he still couldn't squeeze in any further.

Wen Yubai controlled the sword exceptionally well; although the strike was ruthless, it would not harm Xie Linchen's life.

Chu Mingyuan knelt on the ground, utterly distraught, muttering, "How could this be..."

His hands were trembling uncontrollably. Why hadn't he hugged his senior brother tightly just now?

On the altar, Ye Lanxuan saw the figure disappear into the gap, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his breath almost ceasing.

Upon learning of this, Pavilion Master Lin rushed over, and his expression changed drastically upon seeing the scene.

Before Xuan Tianzong arrived, she immediately rescued her master and slipped away.

The wind stopped, and the formation collapsed.

The captured offerings scattered, leaving only two people staring blankly into space.

No one died, except for the one who leaped into the void, whose fate remains unknown.

Only Xie Linchen's suppressed sobs and Chu Mingyuan's dazed murmurs remained in the world.

-

[100% progress in leaving the world]

[The world has successfully broken free!]

[Your task points have been credited to your account, totaling 85000 points. Please check your account promptly!]

188 was overjoyed, the mechanical sound filled with excitement.

[That's quite generous; this world gave an extra 5000 points as compensation.]

Wen Yubai opened his eyes in the system space.

He saw that the originally thin bottom of the transparent sphere of light had been filled, taking up about 10% of it.

Perhaps remembering his terrible experiences in that world, 188's voice softened a bit.

Need to clear your memories? You can selectively erase bad memories to protect your mental health.

"Does this require your energy?"

188's heart softened even more.

Not many.

"That's fine."

[Memory cleaning process initiating... Selecting negative fragments... Cleaning complete.]

188 tentatively asked: "How are you feeling? Do you remember what happened in the last world?"

Wen Yubai recalled for a moment, and a vague outline appeared in his mind.

"He went to a world of cultivation, played the role of a vicious senior brother, and apparently, in the end, he saved the world?"

The specific details were covered with a frosted mask.

The entangled figures, the painful constraints, and the distorted emotions all blurred into dim light and shadow.

He couldn't even recall the faces of the main characters, only retaining a vague impression that they were "very troublesome."

188 thought, it seems that Wen Yubai has cleared up all the entanglements related to the main characters.

fair enough.