C1 Fang Yi
"Are you not here yet?"
"The Ancient Void World …." "I'm waiting for you …"
"I'm waiting for you …."
… …
An unfamiliar yet familiar voice echoed in the valley again and again, as if coming from a cliff in the depths of the valley. It was like a wanderer who couldn't find his way home as he searched, sighed, and stayed there for a long time.
Who?
Where?
Wait for what?
Fang Yi was startled awake, her entire body became cold, as though she was immersed in water. The clothes on her back were sticking to her body, her pale face was breathing rapidly.
"Did you have that dream again?"
The old man looked at Fang Yi who had woken up screaming, and asked out of concern.
The old man looked to be in his fifties, and his face was covered with wrinkles. His dark body gave off the impression of an old peasant in the mountains, but the thin spiritual energy around him seemed to have disappeared as it rushed into Old Man Fang's body. It was very strange.
"Yes."
After wiping his body with a towel and putting on a new set of clothes, Fang Yi sat on the bed and looked out the window at the sky full of stars and the pitch black night sky.
It was unknown when the thirteen and fourteen year old Fang Yi had fallen in love with the feeling of looking up at the stars.
Every time he looked up at the starry sky, Fang Yi's heart would thoroughly calm down.
Only the starry sky could calm the fear in Fang Yi's heart, and prevent this dream from disturbing his thoughts.
The stars that filled the sky were filled with a mysterious feeling in the inky night sky, giving others the urge to grope about.
Perhaps one day, in my calm and impulsive state, I will seek out that mysterious voice.
Fang Yi thought.
"If you can't forget, go and solve that mystery."
The old man sighed and slowly said.
"What?"
Fang Yi unwillingly retracted her gaze and looked towards the old man.
"Flowers are not flowers, dreams are not dreams. Everything should be told from that day fourteen years ago." The old man imitated Fang Yi and raised his head, looking out the window at the starry sky, he said slowly.
One night fourteen years ago, when Old Man Fang was hunting a demonic beast in a valley, a shooting star pierced through the night sky. Under Old Man Fang's astonished gaze, it crashed heavily into the depths of the valley.
He'd thought that some sort of treasure would appear in this world, and he immediately felt his heart heat up, risking the danger of encountering a high-level demonic beast as he charged into the depths of the valley.
In a moment of desperation, old man Fang saved the baby and raised it into the current Fang Yi.
"So, I came from heaven?" As old man Fang was speaking, Fang Yi had already once again directed his gaze outside the window, towards the night sky.
The night sky was filled with twinkling stars.
"If it was your parents who caused you to descend from the sky, then their magic power must be extremely high. At the very least, they must have a cultivation base of Infant stage and above." After a moment of silence, old man Fang said slowly.
"Anyway, they abandoned me, didn't they?" Moonlight shone through the window onto Fang Yi's innocent face.
Looking at Fang Yi's face which was raised 45 degrees, the old man noticed that the corner of Fang Yi's eyes seemed to be shining and his raised face hid a lot of emotions. He was unwilling, angry, sad, and expectant …
Although Fang Yi tried his best to hide his emotions, the old man who had experienced many vicissitudes of life could still sense it.
When you wake up, do you look up at the stars to keep your tears from falling?
"Perhaps they didn't want to abandon you, but were forced to?" "For example, being chased down and killed by an enemy?" As he spoke of being chased down by the Chou family, old man Fang's gaze suddenly dimmed, before quickly concealing it.
Then, what happened next was seen by Fang Yi who just happened to turn his head around.
It seemed that Grandpa Fang had something that was hard to say, and who was chasing after him?
Fang Yi guessed in his heart, but he did not say it out loud.
"Cultivators fight against the Heavens for their lives and against the living beings of the world for the resources of the world. As a result, it is inevitable that there will be some enemies with whom they may have grudges." "Even if it was a cultivator that had been wholeheartedly focused on cultivation all this time, he would inevitably be targeted by people with evil intentions and cause trouble. It must be said that the cultivation world was the most unfair." Seeing Fang Yi's doubtful eyes, old man Fang knew that it was time to tell Fang Yi some stories about the Divine Great Land.
The Divine Lands of the Divine Lands was vast and boundless. However, the barren lands in the east, south, west, and northwest were filled with dangerous mountains, water, water, and evil, fierce birds, beasts, and poisonous bog miasma. Only the Great Jin Dynasty in the Divine Great Land was beautiful and fertile, gathering about 90% of the world's population.
On the Divine Great Land, since ancient times, there have been cultivators seeking the Dao in order to change fate and live forever. Through thousands of years of development, the Cultivation Sects has become countless of people today.
However, the most famous ones were only a few. In terms of Cultivation Sects s, the Four Sects and Eight Immortals Sect was the most important.
The four sects were Immortal Sword Sect, Dao Void Sect, Dao of Alchemy Sect and Immortal Cloud Sect. These four sects weren't built on the Divine Land, but on the clouds. They belonged to the hidden sects and their strength far surpassed the Eight Immortals Sect. If it wasn't for the chaotic world of demons and devils, the Divine State would rarely appear in times of crisis.
The Eight Immortals Sect, was about the eight large Sect of Immortal Cultivation s who were established on the eight divine mountains of the Divine Great Land. They were the Immortal Ascension Sect on the White Cloud Mountain in the east, the Heng Yang Sect on the west, the Blossom Sect on the Hundred Flowers Mountain in the south, the Immortal Path Sect on the Qifeng Mountain in the north, the Talisman Immortal Sect in the northeast, the Nine Flower Sect on the southeast, the Azure Cloud Mountain in the southwest, and the Tian Luo Sect on the northwest.
On the Divine Great Land, other than the orthodox Immortal Path, there were also a few Devil Dao. Demonic Cultivator's personality were cruel and merciless. They would use blood as sacrifices, raise people with their souls, and slaughter the people of the world as their own. They were truly cruel and immoral. And these four sects' Eight Immortals Gate's existence was to protect the Divine Great Land. For countless years, the Devil Demon Sect's goal of bloodshed in the Divine Great Land had never been realized, so people called them the heads of the immortal sects.
"In other words, my parents might encounter demons and devils. In order to save me, they abandoned me and used me as a guide to attract them?" Listening to old man Fang's explanation, Fang Yi thought that perhaps he was not abandoned, and his eyes immediately lit up and he anxiously asked.
No matter if one was strong or weak, in the end, one didn't want to live in the unknown. For a child, it was very important if his parents abandoned him for his own safety or if they didn't want him to.
Who wants their ears to always echo with the words "You're a bastard"?
"Well, maybe that's it." "Therefore, your parents left behind a message in your mind with their mana, letting you find them or avenge them when you reach a certain level of strength." Old man Fang seemed to have found some sort of excuse as he quickly replied.
"Well, no matter what, I'm going to look for the truth of the matter, for the mystery of my birth!" Fang Yi raised his head once again, looking at the stars in the sky, his young and tender face revealed an unswerving determination.