How can one become an immortal with such laziness?

Just as Hei Yang Hong Li had told the seniors before, as long as the two of them were together, they would have the courage to face even death.

But now, Hei Yang judged from his life link with Hong Li that she should still be alive and kicking like him. But now that the two were separated, even though Hei Yang forced himself to stay calm, he couldn't help but feel a little scared.

We must find Xiao Li and meet up with her as soon as possible!

Hei Yang made this judgment.

Unfortunately, the entrance they came from had disappeared, otherwise Hei Yang believed that Xiao Li would have made the same judgment as him: return to the entrance, which was the most obvious gathering landmark.

And now, Xiaoli will probably make the same judgment as me...

Hei Yang squinted at the faintly flickering light in the distance and slightly increased his speed.

Even though it was faint, in this pitch blackness, that little glimmer of light was still the most obvious sign!

It wasn't a case of running to the death from looking at a mountain, nor was it a mirage or illusion; Hei Yang found that he was indeed rapidly approaching that faint light.

However, when he arrived in front of the light, before he could carefully observe whether Xiao Li was around, the light, which was originally as small as a speck of dust, suddenly burst into dazzling brilliance and enveloped the black sun.

"Isn't it? Here we go again!"

Hei Yang's eyelids twitched. "You little speck of light with thick eyebrows and big eyes, how come you're doing that shabby, empty black thing!"

..............................

In a daze, the darkness faded, and the bright white light enveloped the black sun.

"Well……"

Hei Yang opened his eyes, somewhat unaccustomed to the sudden, blinding light.

He seemed to be in a brightly lit room? The room…

Hei Yang subconsciously looked towards the door.

"Da da da"

There was a knock on the door.

"Xiao Tian, ​​may I come in?"

"Ah... ah?"

Hei Yang was a little confused, looking bewildered as the somewhat unfamiliar woman gently pushed open the door and walked in carrying a plate.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

The woman habitually placed the plate on the table, with two glasses of milk steaming hot: "You're not slacking off, are you? You feel guilty when you see me come in?"

"Alright, when the results come out, we'll know whether you've been working hard these past few days. Don't blame me for saying this upfront..."

"Well, that..."

Hei Yang frowned, scrutinizing the woman before him as if trying to match her with a figure from his memory: "Auntie, may I ask who you are...?"

"Huh? Where is your aunt?"

The woman paused for a moment, then put her hands on her hips and frowned, saying, "Stop pretending to be confused. Hurry up and finish the remaining two tutoring books and go to sleep. It'll be a disaster if you miss class tomorrow!"

"click"

The door was closed again.

"..."

Hei Yang stared at the door panel for a long time, then turned to look at the exercise book on the table in front of him. The densely packed small characters distorted his vision like a vortex.

"..."

Hei Yang rubbed his temples, pushed back his chair, got up, walked to the window, and gently lifted the curtains. In the distance, under the night sky, the tall buildings were illuminated by bright lights, and there seemed to be a rapid drumbeat carried on the night breeze.

"I didn't expect I would still remember..."

Hei Yang murmured softly.

"What didn't you expect?"

An aged voice came from beside me.

Hei Yang turned his head and saw a withered hand offering him a bowl of soup.

"You ran pretty fast, didn't you? But you still got caught and brought back."

The old woman holding the large ladle gently tapped the side of the pot and urged, "Alright, drink up quickly. Don't try to run away anymore. The place you'll go to in your next life is pretty good, there's nothing to complain about."

"Where will I go in my next life?"

Hei Yang was stunned for a moment, and the scene before him changed again.

He appeared in a spacious and bright room, filled with bright sunlight, and through the window he could see the small courtyard outside, where flowers were in full bloom.

To his right were piles of electronic products, and on the west wall hung a family photo of a couple and a boy.

The boy seemed to be himself, and the couple also seemed quite likable.

With a "ding-dong" sound, a loudspeaker installed somewhere inside the room made a noise.

"Xiaoman, don't forget the blind date your grandma Li arranged for you this afternoon. We probably won't be back until noon tomorrow. Hopefully, we'll hear some good news!"

It was an unfamiliar female voice.

Black Sun remained silent.

..............................

"Xiao Li, what are you doing sitting alone by the door?"

The young, beautiful woman bent down and looked at the little girl sitting on the steps with a smile: "Why aren't you playing with the other children? Are they not including you?"

"No, they called me."

The little girl, who looked only two or three years old, said calmly, "I didn't care."

"Huh? Why?"

The beautiful woman asked curiously, "Did those children have a conflict with Xiaoli?"

"No."

The young girl said calmly, "I just have nothing to say."

"Eh?"

"..."

The little girl quietly looked at the somewhat empty street, enjoying the freedom called solitude.

This freedom is so great that even the world cannot bind her; she can come and go as she pleases.

But she turned her head away and looked in a certain direction.

……

The scene before my eyes was somewhat blurry, and warm, wet liquid was flowing down my forehead.

The girl leaned against a boulder, using the red-tasseled spear in her hand to support herself as she struggled to her feet.

She lifted her bangs and looked at the ground beside her through the blood.

A giant tiger, a weasel.

The heat was gradually evaporating from the two mangled remains of wild beasts.

"Ah!"

The girl spat out a mouthful of blood with disdain, then dragged her gun away from the forest.

……

Before the girl was a vast sky. She stood on the airship, gazing into the distance in the direction of her hometown.

"what happened?"

A middle-aged female cultivator approached her with a smile: "Missing home already?"

"……without."

Hongli shook her head indifferently and didn't say anything more.

She overheard several fellow disciples who had joined the sect at the same time whispering about her not far away.

"That Hong Li, even when inner sect cultivators try to talk to her, she has a cold face, she's really..."

"Well, alright, he has the ability to do so. He's so young and has already embarked on the path of cultivation on his own. I heard he's almost at the Foundation Establishment stage, but I don't know if it's true."

"It should be true. I heard that she once killed two monsters who had become spirits by herself with a single shot, including a tiger that was four or five meters long!"

"Wow, that's so fierce, can't be, she looks quite pretty..."

"Ah."

Hong Li shifted her attention away from those disciples, her expression remaining calm.

I thought people on the path of spiritual cultivation would be different, but it turns out they're no different from those little kids.

……

“Hongli, you are exceptionally talented, have an outstanding temperament, and are very quiet. You are also very persevering on the path of cultivation. Perhaps your junior sister Xingyun is less impulsive, but she is more courageous and resourceful.”