The journey of Emperor Donghua through time

The two of them looked at Wei WuXian, waiting to hear what else he had to say.

“Master, if it’s troublesome, it’s okay not to kill him!” Wei Wuxian said with a lack of confidence.

"No trouble." Emperor Donghua said calmly.

"Wei Ying." Lan Wangji looked at Wei Wuxian with some hostility. Could it be that he still wanted to be entangled with Jiang Wanyin for the rest of his life?

“Lan Zhan, that’s not what I meant.” Seeing Lan Wangji’s eyes, Wei Wuxian could easily guess what he was thinking and hurriedly explained, “I’m worried that Master will get hurt because of helping me cut off the cause and effect!”

Lan Wangji reluctantly accepted his explanation and stood aside without saying anything.

"That's not the case." Emperor Donghua held the Cang He sword and looked leisurely at the two people who were having a quarrel.

Wei WuXian looked at Lan WangJi and asked, "If I cut off the causal connection between the golden elixir and me, what will happen to the other party?"

Lan Wangji glared at Wei Wuxian angrily, wondering why he was still thinking about Jiang Wanyin at this time.

"It's difficult to make any progress in cultivation." What Emperor Donghua didn't say was that if the cause-and-effect connection is broken, if the golden elixir and the other party cannot be truly integrated, the other party's cultivation will gradually regress, and the golden elixir will slowly dissipate.

"Wei Ying!" Seeing Wei Wuxian was silent, Lan Wangji called him anxiously.

“Lan Zhan, I’m fine.” Wei Wuxian smiled at Lan Wangji, then bowed solemnly to Emperor Donghua, “Then I’ll trouble you, Master!”

“Nothing.” Emperor Donghua waved a magical power towards Wei Wuxian, and soon many colorful lines appeared on his body.

Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji looked at the colorful lines in amazement.

“Master, are these all cause and effect lines? Why are they divided into so many colors?” Wei Wuxian looked at Emperor Donghua with full curiosity.

"Yes, the color represents the depth of cause and effect." Emperor Donghua briefly explained to the two, "Do you see these gray lines?"

“Yeah, I saw it.” Wei Wuxian replied and Lan Wangji nodded.

“This color means that the other party is dead, but your karma has not yet been resolved.” said Emperor Donghua.

“Why are there so many gray lines?” Wei Wuxian roughly counted them and found that there were about 20 to 30 of them. He suddenly thought of Uncle Wen and others who died in the mass grave and whose bodies were thrown into the pool of blood. He asked hesitantly, “Master, are these lines connected to the Wen clan members who died in the mass grave?”

Emperor Donghua nodded in affirmation.

“Master, is there any way to solve this problem?” Wei Wuxian felt depressed when he thought of the Wen clan members who had no afterlife.

Lan Wangji could only hold Wei Wuxian's hand with heartache to comfort him, and then looked at Emperor Donghua with hopeful eyes.

"When they ascend, you can use your merits to help them restart their reincarnation journey." Emperor Donghua finally picked out the line that was connected to the golden elixir, "This is it."

The two of them looked in the direction indicated by Emperor Donghua, and saw a golden line with a hint of black air.

“Master, what does gold mean? Why is there something black on it?” Wei Wuxian, who had been feeling lost just now, was quickly diverted.

“Gold represents your own luck, as for black…” Emperor Donghua shook his head and sighed.

"Master, what's the problem?" Lan Wangji asked anxiously.

Emperor Donghua looked at Wei Wuxian with regret, and was in no hurry to answer.

“What, what’s wrong? Master?” Wei Wuxian felt uneasy when he was stared at, and asked helplessly.

"Alas!" Emperor Donghua sighed and explained, "This black color is the resentment of the souls of those who died in vain."

“What?!” Wei Wuxian’s eyes widened in shock at Emperor Donghua’s answer, finding it unbelievable.