Reincarnation Girl Becomes Immortal

With another snap of her fingers, Su Ziyuan's time began to flow again.

The girl, who had just been gathering her breath to pass through the area covered by the light disaster high in the sky, blinked.

Just a moment ago, she was still in the void above.

In the blink of an eye, the surroundings were plunged into darkness, and the atmosphere suddenly changed.

The rustling of leaves in the wind filled my ears, and occasionally a faint sound came from some bush.

Strange prayers could be faintly heard in the distance, either coming from the city not far away or from someone shouting prayers on the surrounding roads.

"We've arrived?" Su Ziyuan was stunned for a moment.

“We are already on the surface of the Heavenly Realm. Unless the Light Calamity has the special ability to see through time, it will be impossible for them to detect our existence,” Xi Heng said casually.

If the Light Disaster possessed similar power, then she would have no way to conceal herself.

Therefore, simply pause time and dash downwards into the boundary.

"Were we just frozen in time too?" The little girl blinked.

"of course."

"We arrived at our destination in the blink of an eye, without any noticeable difference. It's even stranger than the spatial magic..." Su Ziyuan commented softly, then added, "Being able to pause things here means we can isolate ourselves from the light disaster. We've definitely made it through safely now."

Xi Heng nodded: "Now that you've delivered it to its destination, the mission is complete. Be careful from now on."

"Okay, okay, okay," the other party said repeatedly.

"So, what exactly are you here for? Do you really not need my assistance?"

"No need, no need. We're actually here to infiltrate the Cataclysm, like a spy, so let's not make a big fuss. One person is enough." The other person waved his hand.

"Can even calamities be infiltrated?"

"Well... because we're special, other people definitely couldn't do this." Su Ziyuan left the cabin, walked to the side of the flying boat, and easily jumped off.

The gleaming toes landed on the damp mud, yet remained unstained.

"If the infiltration is successful, what can be done?" Xi Heng asked.

"At least, it can save a lot of people from the Light Disaster, preserving their humanity so they don't turn into real monsters or anything." She didn't say it clearly and seemed unwilling to elaborate further.

After saying a few words, Su Ziyuan waved to Xi Heng, then turned around and walked alone through the mud towards the city not far away.

"I hope it will work..." Xi Heng murmured to himself, looking at the other person's petite figure.

Such a vast realm as the Heavenly Realm now needs to be saved by a child who is only about a hundred years old. No matter how you look at it, it is already a desperate situation.

As her figure gradually disappeared from sight, the white-haired girl silently waved her hand, using a spatial fluctuation to contain the entire airship.

Then, white flames rippled around him, and he vanished on the spot with a whoosh.

From then on, the dense forest returned to tranquility at night.

Only Su Ziyuan, with her slightly tied brown-gray hair and gray-white robe, remained, slowly walking out of the woods and reaching the road.

He stopped on the road, then gathered his cultivation aura, clasped his hands together in front of his chest, and closed his eyes in a prayer posture.

She recited a eulogy about relieving the disaster, and soon after, a butterfly emitting blue light emerged from the small white stone lamppost beside her and began to flutter around her.

Su Ziyuan raised her hand, letting the blue light butterfly land on her fingertips, then transform into light blue patterns and stick to the back of her hand.

Then continue to wait there until a boat is about to pass by on the road, then stop it as if hailing a taxi.

After boarding, he showed the blue mark on his left hand to the believer who was piloting the boat. Without saying a word, he was able to hitch a ride and enter the great city ahead in the most ordinary way.

Since the goal is to infiltrate, it is natural to start from the bottom and gradually penetrate.

In a way that attracts no attention, all actions must follow the behavioral logic of ordinary believers, so as not to be detected.

The rolling wheels beneath the boat propelled her across the land, their rumbling sounds carrying her toward the central city of salvation.

In the city's plaza of dedication, a sphere of light slowly rises, growing brighter and larger with time; it is the target she is about to reach.

……

After sending Su Ziyuan to the Eastern Chiguo Prefecture, Xi Heng returned to his own spiritual fire space and bedroom as the space fluctuated.

He sat down on the soft chair in front of his desk and thought about Su Ziyuan's situation.

Before long, they shifted their focus to another process—the flying boat that was rapidly traveling from the Realm of the Underworld to the Realm of the Jade Toad.

The avatar is steering in front of the star chart, observing the scene outside the cabin with the naked eye.

At speeds approaching one-tenth the speed of light, the astrolabe's own sensing capabilities become chaotic, and vision becomes the only radar.

During the observation, he would occasionally use spatial magic to slightly deflect the direction, bypassing the bright spots and various colors in the void.

Unlike when traveling through the Void Central, this journey did not involve encountering various Void Beasts, nor did it require much concern about calamities.

This place at the edge of the void is truly safe.

However, although it is safe, the closer you get to the edge, the more uncomfortable you feel.

This is a feeling of oppression, or rather, a feeling of being squeezed.

It felt as if I were moving from a relaxed and spacious world into a narrow and confined place.

Even before the body touches the narrow barrier, one can feel a sense of claustrophobia.

Confinement in the mind becomes tangible, and the physical body suffers some discomfort as a result.

Based on this perception, Xi Heng guessed that the shape of the void might resemble a giant bronze cymbal, flat and long on both sides and wide in the middle.

Being near the edge means entering a long, narrow area, which makes people feel claustrophobic without realizing it.

The Jade Toad Realm must be the true edge of this Void Bronze Cymbal, where the sense of confinement will surely be several times greater.

"It feels like I'm about to be buried in a coffin..." Xi Heng muttered to himself.

No wonder there are few realms at the edge of the void; this place may not be suitable for human habitation at all.

If there were truly humans living in such a repressive place year after year, they would probably be shaped into strange and peculiar beings by the environment.

As they continued their journey, the white-haired girl silently adapted to the oppressive feeling of the space.

The space here is not only oppressive, but also extremely cramped. Ordinary flying boats would gradually slow down when traveling here.

However, Xi Heng possessed considerable spatial abilities, and by expending a certain amount of spiritual energy, he could neutralize the attack and maintain his speed.

We are getting closer and closer to the Jade Toad Realm.

Xi Heng had heard of the Jade Toad Realm from Yin Wanluan back in the Imaginary Realm, and knew that it was a large realm where most cultivators were female and the names of the major sects within it all included the radical for "woman".

While cultivators within this realm do employ stereotypical charm and illusion techniques, most practice the common cultivation methods of the Five Elements, making them no different from those in other realms.

Back when she often accompanied Yin Wanluan on outings, she often thought about whether she should travel to other great realms. However, the Jade Toad Realm, which she most wanted to visit, was never connected to the Imaginary Realm, so she gradually forgot about this idea.

This was my first time going there.

The oppressive feeling continued to descend, and Xi Heng silently recalled various legends about the Jade Toad Realm.

For example, the moon in this realm is larger and purer than in other realms, and the scattered moonlight helps women cultivate. The celestial beings in this realm are not as mysterious and unpredictable as other celestial beings, but rather often descend to the mortal realm to observe the realm, and are even very concerned about how the cultivators and mortals in the realm are doing.

According to legend, he was a very kind and gentle man.

This operation to break through the void was spearheaded by this female venerable one.

It was this other party who directly broadcast the coordinates of the Jade Toad Realm, attracting countless cultivators to join forces—Xi Heng was one of them.

"I heard the scenery there is quite beautiful... but it's already the end of the world, and the edge spaces are so claustrophobic, you probably won't be in the mood to appreciate them once you get there, right?"

Xi Heng turned his gaze to the star chart in front of him, estimated the distance he had already traversed, and how far he was from the Jade Toad Realm.

"It seems like there are still a few months left... We still have to stay in this dark and cramped void for so long, tsk."

Fortunately, this was just an external avatar, and the real body did not feel claustrophobic.

She continued to use the power of space to eliminate the sense of spatial obstruction caused by the narrow void.

"The further we go, the more severe the sense of obstruction becomes. When we finally reach the edge of the void, the effectiveness of spatial magic will likely be greatly weakened."

Xi Heng then tried using the power of time, and time proceeded without any obstruction.

Clearly, whether the void is narrow or wide, it does not affect the flow of time.

The sea of ​​time spreads throughout every part of the void, eternally.

The smooth flow of time gradually eased her original gloom, allowing her avatar to slowly exhale.

As time passed, the flying boat left a long trail in the void, spinning at high speed.

……

January passed.

The flying boat traveling through the void was safe and sound, and encountered no further accidents.

Meanwhile, Su Ziyuan, far away in the Eastern Continent of the Heavenly Realm, traveled around for a month, making many moves both overtly and covertly, and finally managed to cross the city's outer perimeter and find the altar in the center of the city for sacrificial rites.

Dressed in white and holding a ring symbolizing the light of salvation, he walked into the center of the Temple of Heaven with many other similarly dressed beings, where they saw a huge sphere of light floating above.

Batch after batch of ordinary people enter this place, and under the radiance, they are like products on an assembly line, stamped with the effects of the relief of the light disaster.

When a ray of light swept over Su Ziyuan, she suddenly raised her eyes, and a similar ring of light emanated from the depths of her eyes.

As the light disaster began to seep into her mind, Su Ziyuan transformed a part of her mind, along with her humanity, into a special light, sending it back into the white light that swept across her pupils.

As the white light that had swept across her eyes receded, her own information was also enveloped and absorbed by the radiance.

Humanity, through its self-scanning in the process of averting the catastrophe, is recognized as part of the catastrophe and seeps into the massive, converging mass of light.

What Su Ziyuan needs to do is very simple—to cover part of the Light Disaster's existence with her own existence without attracting any attention from the Light Disaster, and to influence the Light Disaster's rationality with her own humanity.

This is not destruction and will not cause the 'pain' of a cataclysmic disaster. It is just like a new layer of skin squeezing out the old skin, causing the latter to shed and take over.

After part of her humanity was transferred, Su Ziyuan's main body simply left the place like the other believers and continued her daily life.

The consciousness that entered the light disaster dispersed around the light cluster, and after a moment it entered the inner part and reassembled.

Her consciousness arrived in a bizarre and distorted space, where she saw the past memories of many believers sealed there.

Every direction I look in seems to transport me to scenes from my memories, allowing me to witness the flow of those memories.

This is something that is done every moment to relieve the light disaster. It will merge the memories, minds, and perceptions of countless people together and gather into its own 'light'.

People infected by the Light Disaster will gradually lose their individual differences and slowly merge with countless other beings under guidance, losing themselves and becoming staunch supporters of the Light of Salvation.

After all, once you reach that level, your original 'self' has become part of the Light Disaster, and supporting the Light Disaster is supporting your own self—even if your own self has actually been lost.

Countless cultivators and mortals, caught in this contradiction, gradually devoted themselves to relieving the Light Calamity.

In people's original imagination, the relief of the catastrophe was like an ark carrying their will to survive this apocalypse.

Afterwards, people will regain themselves under the promise of 'relief' and be reborn in a new world after the apocalypse.

However, if we simply let things proceed naturally, this idea will never be realized.

As the embodiment of humanity in the relief of the Light Disaster, Su Ziyuan could sense that the 'disaster' part of the relief of the Light Disaster was expanding and slowly overshadowing the 'relief' part.

The wish Su Xuanhua made when he lifted the seal on this calamity was slowly forgotten due to his lack of willpower.

As the first person to integrate into the Cataclysm, her will is most deeply etched within it.

However, as awareness of the Light Disaster increases, her influence on the Light Disaster is becoming smaller and smaller.

Disaster itself is just disaster; the source of the word "relief" is that will engraved in the heart, and the promise given to believers is also issued by "relief".

But now the 'relief' is becoming increasingly weak.

Su Ziyuan came here today to cover the heart of the disaster with humanity, to reawaken the will engraved in the deepest layers and amplify it.

She traversed the sea of ​​memories on the surface of the light disaster, entering a sensory city woven from countless images, sounds, and logical thoughts.

A door leading to a deeper level.

……

Volume 1: Taking a Day Off

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