Chapter 1: Long Long Ago, There is a Girl

第一章：那年有个少女

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Chapter 1: Long Long Ago, There is a Girl
第一章：那年有个少女
Ye Linyuan woke up in a quiet dark room, with a rusty sword beside him.
The stone wall was inlaid with bronze ancient lamps. The painting on the wall was complicated, and the paint was well preserved, lifelike, without any peeling.
Dressed in white, the young man looked like a young girl in the dim stone room.
Looking at the rusty and lifeless ancient sword, he was silent for a long time. Finally, he sighed, "Disiring the fish on the edge of the abyss, but finally swallowed up by the abyss."
He pushed the stone door open and walked into the light.
On this day, the mansion, which had been hidden for five hundred years, finally opened. The breeze blew on his face, a little bitter, a little cold.
Memory of the thousands of rivers and mountains on the world were gradually in his mind. After the dreamy five hundred years, he just woke up and silently comprehended the feelings of seclusion in the past five hundred years.
The mountain was very high, towering into the clouds. Birds could be heard around his ears, and the sound of streams flowing through the clouds and mist could be heard.
The young man looked at the flowing stream between the stone walls, but deep clouds set him wondering where he was. As if he was thinking of something.
Looking at his hands, he smiled helplessly and said, "You have cultivated for five hundred years but all the efforts are in vain?" After saying that, he began to cough, which sounded out of place in the quiet valley.
After coughing for a long time, he finally looked up at the green mountain covered by clouds. It was the source peak of the Wavebreaking Mount, which was much more towering and desolate than the sub peaks. His eyes were filled with enthusiasm, confusion, unwillingness, and finally a little fear.
Five hundred years ago, he had reached the peak of the holy realm. Finally, he got a chance and was hopeful to reach a realm that the world had never reached. Then he started a five hundred and twenty year retreat at the Mount Wavebreaking.
Now he had finished his cultivation ahead of time. But he found that all his power of the holy realm had disappeared. However, his realm base had increased greatly, and he was about to cross the threshold. Now her face was as young as a teenager, which was the best proof. After refining his body and removing the dirt, his body returned to its original nature as a teenager.
But what's the difference between him and a loser if he doesn't have rule power? It would take him twenty years to solve the problems that had occurred to him.
He walked down the cliff slowly. The cliff was still the same. Both the stone path and the scenery were the same as five hundred years ago. However, the mortal world was not like mountains and rivers, and the mortal world was not just the replacement of the same mountains and rivers. The mortal world was full of vicissitudes of life, and no one knew what had happened.
As he went down the stairs, he could clearly feel the spiritual energy slowly flowing into his empty sword embryo. It was like a stream slowly flowing into the dry and cracked sea bed. Although it was a drop in the bucket, there would always be a day when streams reached and filled the sea. He slowed down and began to deduce.
There were always people who compared the world to a chessboard. However, things in the world were far more complicated than playing chess. Even the most proficient in calculation and reasoning could only figure out a rough idea.
He walked slowly until he stopped.
When he walked out of the forbidden area of the Mount Wavebreaking, he heard someone talking. His speculation was interrupted by the voice, which made him a little irritable.
Not far away stood a woman faintly. Across the woods, The woman's black and white one-piece dress looked ancient, as if she was an unpredictable perfect painting between the mountains and rivers. Ye 's body trembled slightly. He felt this figure so familiar. Just as he was thinking, a man's voice interrupted his thoughts.
"It has been five hundred years, but Fairy Pei still can't forget it? These days, I lived at the foot of the mountain, often see the streamer phantoms of you hovering outside Mount Wavebreaking. I admire it very much."
Only then did Ye notice a thin middle-aged man in black and white Taoist suit standing opposite the young woman. Fairy Pei... She is... Ye Lingyuan's mouth corner rose silently. He didn't expect such a coincidence. As soon as he finished his cultivation, he saw his most promising first disciple, Pei Yuhan, five hundred years ago.

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