Ji Wuyou had a dream.

A long, true, and sad dream.

She dreamed that she had become a fish, a strange fish.

She was swimming in an ocean, constantly swimming, and she didn't know where her destination was.

It was as if she was running every day with weights.

It was hard, but she had to keep going.

Because she knew that one day she would reach her destination.

I don't know how long it took.

She finally reached the other shore.

She saw a man on the shore.

The man was saber-browed and starry-eyed, dressed in an ancient garment that looked like armor.

He seemed to be troubled by something and locked his eyebrows tightly.

Lingri?!

When he saw the man standing near the water, Ji Wuyou couldn't help but be surprised.

How could Ling Ri be here?

But when she tried to make a sound to call Ling Ri, she found that she was just making an odd sound.

On the shore, Ling Ri looked over.

When he saw himself, his eyebrows furrowed and his eyes were cold.

Behind her, someone was dragging her.

Ji Wuyou was in pain and someone was pulling her hair.

She turned back, and her body was in a state of shock.

A mermaid?

It was a real mermaid, not one of those pretty-looking mermaids from fairy tales.

They were greenish-gray and full of ugly scales, and they were staring fiercely at her with swords and halberds in their hands.

Even Ji Wuhu understood what they said, to the effect that she couldn't go near the foreigners.

The gist of their words was that she could not go near the foreigners.

The foreigners would come and take away their treasures.

The Thrasher hated those celestial beings who were so moralistic.

Ji Wuyou was escorted back to the water.

She realized that she was in the middle of an ocean.

And her appearance, she also became a mermaid, although her form was somewhat different from those of the Thrasher, she also became a Thrasher.

That dream was like flowing water.

Then, after that, she crossed paths with those Thralls, and to save Ling Ri, she eventually died.

"Died."

The body was cold and transformed into a phantom in the water.

Ling Ri, Ling Ri, you must live well.

"Am I dead?"

Ji Wuyou stood in the sea of uncertainty.

She looked down, but under her feet, there was nothing.

Ji Wuyou knew that she was dead.

Only the dead have no reflection.

So, is this a dream, or is she really dead?

All around, a vast expanse of water.

There was no sky above, no earth below.

The sky and the earth were so big, she didn't know where to go.

Loneliness and coldness came like a tidal wave.

"Ji Wuyou."

A voice called out to her from afar.

Ji Wuyou followed the voice subconsciously.

She walked and walked.

I don't know how long she walked.

Until the uncertain waters disappeared.

She came to a place that looked familiar.

There was nothing but a white mist around her.

Despite this, Ji Wuyou felt very familiar.

She must have been here before, at some time.

"Where is this place?"

Ji Wuyou looked around.

"This is Hong Meng Tian."

This voice.

Ji Wuyou was shocked.

Hongmengtian?

She remembered the name.

This is the place ...... where she and Lingri met in their dream.

Hongmengtian, a name she would not forget.

But here, how could it be like this?

Ji Wuyou remembers that even though it was flooded, Hongmengtian was once lush and green, a place outside the world.

She remembered that this place once belonged to Ling Yue ...... Ye Ling Yue.

Ling Yue is Ye Ling Yue, she is Ling Ri's sister.

She was Ling Ri's sister. Whether in the dream world or in reality, she was Ling Ri's sister.

This is the out-of-this-world heaven that belongs to Ling Yue.

Although, Ji Wuyou didn't know what exactly was out-of-this-world heaven.

"Who are you?"

Ji Wuyou asked cautiously.

Although she did not know the origin of the voice, she could sense that the other party did not mean any harm.

On her shoulder, something fell.

Ji Wuyou raised her hand, and a leaf fell on her palm.

The moment the leaf fell, the surrounding white fog, all of a sudden, was gone.

The white mist around it spread out at once.

"Zidang Cebu."

The voice was hollow and distant, but it seemed to be right in front of her ears.

When Ji Wuyou turned around, he saw a tree.

The tree was tall, but its leaves were almost all gone.

The trunk was silvery-white, and somehow it felt holy.

But for some reason, the trunk had already been mottled, and the bark was cracked, so it looked like the tree had experienced countless years of devastation and was already in its twilight years.

"Your name is Zidang Cebu?"

Ji Wuyou wanted to reach out and touch the trunk of the tree, but her hand was frozen in midair.

But her hand was frozen in mid-air.

The other party didn't want her to touch it.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to offend. It's just that it looks like you're sick."

Ji Wuyou knew that she had been reckless.

This tree, which gave her the illusion that she was a thousand miles away from others, was a very proud tree," Ji Wuhu thought.

Ji Wuyou thought to herself.

"You really did get a part of the power of the Avatar."

The tree said without emotion.

"The power of the Avatar? You mean the ability to see people's fortunes?"

Ji Wuyou's voice relaxed a bit as he saw that the other party was not malicious.

"So, you can see my impending fate?"

"The Purple Hall of the Sustenance" asked rhetorically.

"Black Qi lingers, and there is a red plague of blood light, you, not so good."

Ji Wuyou's tone was heavy.

When she was a child, she had seen a similar sight.

When she was four or five years old, before she knew it then, she had magical powers.

She had a spotted dog, and one morning when she was four years old, she saw black and red Qi surrounding its body.

She told her family at the time, but none of them saw it, so they took her as a child's word.

But that was the day the spot went out and had a car accident.

After that, she realized that she had power that no one else had.

Then something else happened, and since her power always made her parents unhappy, she simply hid it from others.

After her studies, she also warned people a few times because of her good intentions, but she was treated like a weirdo.

Until she met Ling Yue and Xin Lin, who, like Ling Ri, were the only people who didn't treat her differently because of her special ability.

So, she wanted to become a hunting demon, but she also wanted to live like a normal person and use this special ability of hers to live.

"You're not very good either."

"Zidang Juku didn't care about that.

"I seem to be dead."

Ji Wuyou was a little sad that he could no longer see Ling Ri, Ling Yue, Xin Lin and the others.

"You're not dead. What you saw happened in the past."

"The past?"

"Once you were, you are indeed dead."

"You mean I died after I gave Lingri my part of the divine power?"

"Good."

Ji Wuyou was mute.

So, she had died in Hongyi.

"You sacrificed yourself for Ling Ri, and originally your soul had been scattered."

The words of the "Purple Hall" reminded Ji Wuyou of some past events.

"But I'm alive again. I remembered. I died, and then, you saved me, and you said that you would let me reincarnate!"

Ji Wuyou looked up sharply.

She remembered, she remembered everything.

She had indeed lost her soul in the Hongmeng Heaven.

But just before she was completely annihilated, she was saved.

Because of reincarnation, she had forgotten something.

The words of the "Purple Hall" reminded her.

No wonder she felt so familiar with this place.

No wonder she found that voice familiar.

This was how the original Purple Hall Cebu called out to her soul, allowing her soul to reunite and form a wisp of ghost.

"You are Purple Hall Cebu, silver-haired, purple-eyed Purple Hall Cebu. But how did you become like this?"

Ji Wuyou remembers that he wandered off and arrived at a place.

There was a place where the sound of Brahma was dazzling and someone chanted sutras all year round.

She was just a wisp of soul, and she stayed there for a hundred years in order to restore her three souls and seven spirits.

It was only after a hundred years that she was able to re-enter the cycle of rebirth.

The man who saved her was a very handsome man.

He was unappetizing and cold, and only when he looked at a portrait did he have the slightest hint of warmth in his eyes.

Unfortunately, she never saw, exactly, what the man was looking at.

After a hundred years had passed, he told himself that he could reenter the cycle again.

He would send her back to the world she came from, the modern era.

Ji Wuyou didn't want to go back.

She begged Zitang Su to send her back to Hongmengtian.

But the man told her that she had to go back to modern times.

"Go back to where you came from."

"One day, you will meet again."

With that, she returned to the modern world.

"It's really you, Zido-juku! You have become a tree, how did you end up in Hongmengtian?"

Ji Wuyou had a thousand questions in her mind.

But she was answered by a silence.

A dead silence.

I almost forgot, this man is even more stone than stone," Ji Wuyou said.

Ji Wuyou slandered.

In the hundred years of following him to cultivate his soul, it was unlikely that this guy had said more than three sentences.

"Pretend I didn't ask."

Ji Wuyou is very interesting.

"Wait, you grew up in the Hongmeng Heaven, and you and Ling Yue ...... know each other?"

Ji Wuyou looked at the withered, gray, and ruined Hong Meng sky and thought of something.

"Tell her that black is not black and white is not white."

Zitang Cebu could be considered an answer this time.

"Black is not black, white is not white?"

Ji Wuyou pondered the meaning of this phrase.

But not before she continued to ask what the words meant.

The white mist suddenly thickened, and it quickly engulfed the tree.

"Zidangjuku! You haven't made yourself clear."

Ji Wuyou sat up in shock.

Inside the dormitory, Ye Lingyue and Xin Lin were also alarmed.

Ji Wuyou was sweating profusely, and was confronted by the astonished eyes of his two friends.

"Worry-free, what did you say just now?"

Xin Lin was very happy to see Ji Wuyou woke up.

Ye Lingyue, on the other hand, was a bit startled.

She hadn't heard that Worryfree had called out "Purple Hall Dormitory?

"You ...... me ......"

Ji Wuyou just realized that he was back in the dormitory.

"How did I get back to the dorm? Why are you guys looking so surprised? Am I dreaming that I'm dead, and I'm dreaming about Ling Yue and ......."

Ji Wuyou is still a bit confused.

The mixture of dream and reality made Ji Wuyou feel very unreal.

The next moment, Ji Wuyou's cheek was pinched by Xin Lin.