Chapter 2073. Cave World (2/2)

Wang Lin whispered, “Senior Brother…”

“Wang Lin…” The middle-aged man was Qing Shui! After he recovered his memories, the mark on him had become very faint. If more time passed, it would dissipate completely.

Qing Shui looked at Wang Lin and began to laugh. His laughter became louder and louder as joy filled his heart. He walked up to hug Wang Lin, and Wang Lin laughed as well.

They sat down before the gate and Wang Lin took out wine to drink with Qing Shui.

They forgot about the passage of time. They drank as they talked about each other’s experiences. They smiled but also shed tears. This pair of apprentice brothers from the cave world reunited at the cave world.

When Wang Lin brought up the matter with Red Butterfly, Qing Shui was startled. He bitterly drank a large mouthful of wine.

“The matters of the past, if they’re forgotten, then let them be forgotten. Since coming to the Immortal Astral Continent, everyone can make their own decision. However, my choice is to not forget!

“Perhaps there is a method for me to revive Han Yan here, there must be!” Qing Shui muttered to himself.

Not even Wang Lin could revive someone who had been dead for so long and whose soul no longer even existed. However, Wang Lin didn’t tell Qing Shui this. If there was not even hope, then perhaps only despair remained.

When the early morning sun penetrated through the fog, Qing Shui left. Since he had chosen not to forget, then he naturally didn’t want to return to the cave world. He just wanted to come see the Seven Dao Sect, where the cave world was.

Now that he had fulfilled his wish and met Wang Lin, he was full of joy. Next, he was going to pursue his dream. Even if it took him a lifetime, even if it took many reincarnation cycles, he would still persist.

Wang Lin watched Qing Shui walk into the distance and disappear. He then stood before the gate and revealed a complicated expression.

Out of all the old friends, only Thirteen had chosen to follow Wang Lin back into the cave world. For Thirteen, following his teacher was the only thing he wanted.

The others had their own responsibilities. Many of them had chosen to forget their previous lives and start anew.

Wang Lin opened the gate to the cave world. When the gate opened, a powerful light shined, and he disappeared into the light.

The gate closed once more.

The Seven Dao Sect was still surrounded by fog. It was a ruin that no one cared about.

Cave world.

The barrier between the Inner and Outer Realms was very strong. In these hundreds of years, the Outer Realm had launched a shocking attack but didn’t have the power to break in.

Wang Lin’s name had already become a legend in the cave world, an unreal existence. Many people remembered him, but even more people had forgotten him.

Even the cultivators of the Inner Realm were the same. Only the statue on planet Suzaku, a holy land, remained, and his legends would occasionally be brought up.

Aside from this place, there was another place where the story of Wang Lin continued. That was the New Celestial Realm!

A large amount of cultivators had migrated from the four major star systems to the New Celestial Realm created by Wang Lin. Most were cultivators who had survived the war against the Outer Realm. Many of them had seen Wang Lin, and some had even seen Wang Lin battle in the war.

Mu Bingmei hadn’t left; she had chosen to stay in the cave world, stay in the New Celestial Realm. She was waiting for a certain someone to return one day.

Dao Master Blue Dream also hadn’t left. As the strongest person of the New Celestial Realm, he remained to protect it. There were people like Master South Cloud, who had also chosen not to leave.

However, at this moment, the New Celestial Realm was very gloomy. It was as if a dark cloud was looming over them, making the cultivators of the New Celestial Realm remain silent.

Dao Master Blue Dream was seriously injured

Master South Cloud’s body had collapsed, only his origin soul remained.

The sky of the Celestial Realm was blood red and there were flashes of shadows revealing ferocious expressions. It was as if there was a large amount of ghosts inside the blood color.

“Teacher gave you all five days to choose. Now three days have passed and only two days remain. I hope you all will choose wisely and join my Scarlet Soul Sect. Otherwise… die!” In the blood red sky, there was a young man dressed in a red robe. He spoke gloomily to the many cultivators below.

“As for you, Mu Bingmei, you only have two days left. In two days, once the formation around the New Celestial Realm is broken, either you become my dao partner or I’ll slaughter planet Suzaku and destroy that whatever person named Lin’s statue!”