Chapter 446 How Time Flies (1/2)

Bai Yufei stared at the two lines of words on the desk, his heart filled with an inexplicable feeling of sadness but at the same time, a sense of relief.

It was like the experiences Shen Lian mentioned last night, and his outtake in life could be described with the phrase 'How often does one get to drink with the accompaniment of song and dance; like the morning dew that dissipates, how fast days go by'

In the end, gods and deities are just human, trapped in the vast sea of suffering without relief.

He carefully removed the desktop and pondered for a long time, finally putting it back to its original place. Regardless how precious the two lines are, they should not be removed for private possession nor should it be worshipped like God. That would not be what Shen Lian desired.

From then on, Bai Yufei married a farm girl and gave birth to children. He also told the children about the story of Shen Lian. It was passed down from generation to generation and Shen Lian's story has now become a myth.

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Mount Qing Xuan did not experience the cold drizzling rain in spring, but a marvelous spectacle has occured at Zifu Peak - for a while, winter will come, with drifting snowfall; then after a while the winter cold will be replaced with spring, with flowers blooming and trees growing. At almost every moment in time, seasonal changes occurred at Zifu Peak, performing the transition between yin and yang.

Shen Lian returned from the springtime drizzle of Mount Qing Xia to the clear sight of this scene. Not only Shen Lian, but everyone from Qing Xuan saw it too.

Zhi Fu Peak is where Ziling fairy meditated. The remaining disciples and doyen have guessed that Ziling fairy - who has obtained the ingenious Dao of Yin and Yang, was the cause of the marvelous scenery, possibly due to a leak in the meaning of Dao in her attempt to comprehend a certain Mysterious Nihility Theory.

His feelings are in excellent condition, he felt that there was nothing to be worried about in the world. After all, he told the story and had wine to keep his emotions at bay.

Towards the battle with Yan Xu, his heart only harbored. He did not know what would the outcome be, but the process would surely be wonderful, because that would be the most exciting battle in his life, with someone on equal footing.

The battle with Chen BeiDou could be seen as a loss for both sides. However, in a sense, Shen Lian was forced to fight that battle. Since the beginning, compared to Chen Bei Dou, his skills were lacked slightly in comparison. Until the way of Dao obtained by the fake Lingbao Tianzun, enabling him to use the sword that transcends secularism - To become one with Dao sword.

However, the same could not be said with Yan Xu, both Yan Xu and Shen Lian were on par. From times past, both have achieved great accomplishments in this world.

This kind of achievement is not based on state and mana, but on an integrated level of considerations.

Shen Lian stepped over the River of Spirits, onto the soft grassland and went towards the depths of the Zifu Peak, seeing the falling leaves and pulling branches in Zhi Fu peak, seeing the cold and winding clouds gather together.

Past the Taiwei Pavilion, past the withered willow that only sprouts but does not grow new leaves, and went into the depths of Zifu Peak.

Wrapped in silver, dazzlingly beautiful, a magical scenery, it left Shen Lian in wonder.

Grandmaster Ziling donned a pale purple skirt of thin silk with a thin veil. It was like a soft cloud in the sky. Silky smooth waist-length hair even the world's best silk could not compare, it cascades freely like a waterfall, an indescribable leisure. With skin as white as white jade capable of putting people in a trance. Enviable, yet intimidating to look at.