Xingtie: After my death, Liuying will understand love.

An Ming has been here more than once, or to be more precise, this space.

At first, An Ming thought that this space was just some kind of spiritual space, but at that time he did not have the ability to touch the truth.

Without looking directly into the fog, you will not be able to know the truth that is right before your eyes.

When the hazy mist that he once regarded as the background dissipated, An Ming was finally able to glimpse the essence of this space.

The beginning of everything, the origin of everything.

It is the end where all destinies converge, and it is the crown of the tree that supports the concept of the universe.

"You came."

A clear young voice penetrated the silence and came from afar. An Ming was slightly startled. He looked up and saw a handsome young man sitting on a branch.

The young man was wearing a loose cloak, and there was a star-like light in his eyes.

"Do you know me...?" An Ming was a little confused. Logically speaking, everyone he had seen here before would be a projection of the will of the Star God, so why was the one he saw now just a young man?

The boy had a casual smile on his face, and his eyes were full of familiarity, but he didn't know where this familiar feeling came from.

Who is he?

Why did you choose this moment to find him?

An Ming had a lot of questions in his mind, but fortunately the young man in front of him didn't intend to let him continue guessing.

The young man took out a shiny special ticket from the pocket embedded in his chest. The special ticket was so obvious among the layers of golden silk threads.

Unnamed passenger train ticket.

A testament to every fellow traveler who has pioneered the starry sky with their will and left their footprints on the unknown.

“Even if fate rises and falls, pioneers should have their own opinions.”

The boy smiled, "Although I don't know who you are, but... we are all the same."

He stared at the special ticket in his hand, his fingertips gently brushing over the warm luster, as if touching a long and familiar memory.

The will of the nameless guest will always meet at the unknown end, and at the other side that has never been explored, the will of inheritance will be taken over again.

"You are..." An Ming's pupils shrank slightly. It seemed that there was only one unknown guest who could appear here.

There is no need to even speculate too much, the answer is already obvious.

"Achivelli...?"

The name finally came out slowly from An Ming's lips, and each syllable carried a thousand-pound weight. The star god who symbolized pioneering eventually disappeared at the top of the world tree.

His destiny never faded, and his pioneering will was passed down from generation to generation like a torch, until the torch of pioneering fell into An Ming's palm, bringing this fire that transcended time and space to Akivali.

"It's been a long time since I heard this name." The young man, or rather Achievelli, showed a pensive look in the depths of his eyes. To him, there was no concept of the flow of time here. It seemed that everything existed in absolute stillness, and only fate was flickering silently.

The posture he displayed at this moment was more like the essence of his soul, which meant that the real Akivalli might have long since disappeared in the past, but the soul that remained here supported the pioneering journey to continue moving forward.

The body of the star god may fall, but the will to explore must never be extinguished. It must remain here tenaciously like an eternal flame...and this is Akivali's final choice.

"Can you tell me your name?"

Akivali fell from the branch, his star-like eyes reflecting emotion and relief, as if after a long and almost eternal wait, he had finally waited for the existence worthy of trust.

"An Ming."

"An Ming, the unknown guest."

An Ming spoke softly, watching the pioneering star god walk towards him. No wonder he felt a sense of familiarity the moment they first met.

The one standing before him was the original spark of development, and the only one who had reached the end.

"An Ming..." Akivelli was silent for a moment, then looked at An Ming and said slowly: "You are still not awake."

"But I never fell asleep."

An Ming didn't understand why all the star gods were saying the same thing to him. What did it mean to wake up, and why should he wake up?

"After reaching the top of the tree, my soul was already broken."

“Many memories have long been lost in the torrent of time. I can’t even remember how I got here.”

Akivali told the secret that no one had ever known, or rather, he had no chance to pass on this information.

"But at the end, before my body completely disappeared, I saw... you."

Fortunately, An Ming is an unknown guest.

This allowed Akivalli to choose to believe unconditionally, and this trust came from the pioneering will that was like a blood connection.

But it is a pity that An Ming is an unknown guest... Just like Him, perhaps the ending of every unknown guest is already determined, so they will meet in this unexplored other side.

"An Ming."

“It’s going to be a long road.”

Akivali did not say how difficult the road was, because he knew that once the unknown traveler embarked on the journey, he would not turn back.

When a true unknown traveler sets his sights on a direction, there is no turning back. Courage and determination are never lacking.

All An Ming lacked was a reason.

A reason to embark on a road, even though it is a dead end with no turning back, and the ending is already predetermined.

This will be an extremely long road, so long that it means endless loneliness and unknown dangers, and the possible cost is unimaginable.

It also means... this will be a one-way street with the end already marked, leading to a predetermined ending, a fateful cycle that even Akivali himself may not be able to escape.

even so.

Still want to move forward?

"You...still choose to move forward?"

Akivali looked at An Ming, his eyes contained so much, even if An Ming chose to give up on him at this moment, it would be understandable.

After all, it is a road that requires burning life and even everything. Not everyone with courage dares to step onto this road that burns everything just to light up a moment of hope.

"Even if the Milky Way is gloomy in the twilight, it should still illuminate the long night," An Ming smiled confidently and indifferently, and his state of mind had long been free of any flaws.

This is the fifth rule of the Nameless Guest's Code, and it is also An Ming's most straightforward response to Akivali at this moment. He has already been on the road to progress, so there is no reason for him to stop.

"not to mention..."

"Didn't you also choose to go to the World Tree alone even though you knew that this journey would be a one-way trip?"

After hearing An Ming's words, Akivelli was stunned for a moment, then smiled with relief.

What a familiar scene, what a similar choice...The end of despair is not sinking, but igniting the fire of hope.

Ignite hope in despair and pass on the flame of civilization.

Break through difficulties with action, and exploration will never end.

This is the meaning of pioneering existence.

If you don't go back, you don't go back.

"An Ming, time is running out," Akivelli said after confirming An Ming's determination. "This is part of the projection of the World Tree. To reach the real World Tree, we need the assistance of the Star Train."

"The will to explore will become the train's final fuel, carrying you on your final journey to the World Tree."

"And your existence is extremely special. I have seen you on the top of a tree. Perhaps this is related to your fate." Akivali's eyes locked on An Ming again, with deep thought.

Akivali's soul projection began to become increasingly transparent, and his words were like the final wind signal that reached An Ming's ears:

"The track for the Starry Sky Train is about to be laid..."

"It's time to set off."

The pioneering Star God smiled with satisfaction, and then slowly said, "May this journey eventually reach the stars."

An Ming bowed to the gradually fading star-like light and replied solemnly: "I wish this trip..."

"Finally reaching the stars!"

He was the one who took over the last spark of development.

...

...

When I woke up from the dream, the first thing I saw was still the familiar ceiling.

The previous second, the determination brought by the pioneering will remained in his mind, and the next second, he recalled what happened before the dream, which made An Ming's expression suddenly become a little awkward.

It turns out that he really has to thank Firefly and Robin for the family-special cakes they made for him, otherwise he really wouldn't have been able to dream about Achievelli. Is this how he solved the problem?

An Ming felt a little nervous for a rare moment. He didn't expect that the way to solve the problem in the end would be so accidental. Afterwards, he really had to thank Yingbao for the special little cake.

It’s this little March... An Ming looked at the beautiful girl who was still sleeping beside him. It must be said that Ms. March 7 is indeed a natural beauty. No wonder she always talks about beautiful girls.

An Ming poked San Yueqi's cheek, and the girl immediately let out a dissatisfied groan. Speaking of which...how long had it been?

This is indeed a problem. I vaguely remember that it was evening when the little bird brought me into the room, but the time shown on the clock is still around nine o'clock in the evening.

Could it be that a whole day and night had passed?! An Ming's mouth twitched. He wondered what was going on with Meiyi. Nothing major had happened in the past few days.

However, An Ming felt relieved with Fu Xuan and Ying watching over there. These two were both extremely reliable, and most importantly, they would not tremble at any time.

In fact, only Ying can be truly pure and free from desires. Before becoming a Star God, Ying had a very cold personality and had never understood that kind of thing. After becoming close friends with An Ming, she did not ask for anything further.

Although it does feel novel, Sakura won't pester Anming every day. Of course... she will occasionally use Setsuna to create a private space.

As for Taibu-sama, he is very reliable most of the time, but he likes to act like a kitten and stick together with An Ming. In the words of March Seven, "Taibu-sama is invincible when he is no longer a tsundere person."

But when a pink-haired, arrogant kitten loses its arrogance and is left with only coquettishness, its lethality is extremely terrifying. To be precise, only An Ming in the whole world can see Fu Xuan in this state.

Recently, Master Taibu has become more casual. He is too lazy to wear the complicated fairy boat costume. It is better to just put on the furry pink cat pajamas. Anyway, there are no outsiders in the Dongxuan Zihui formation.

Of course, the most important function is that there is nothing inside. When you curl up in An Ming's arms, you can use some clever tricks to let An Ming's palm slide into your chest.

Although the Lord Taibu looks small and is actually small, his chest still has a little bit of substance.

"Hubby... hehe," the sleeping San Yue Qi uttered silly words in her sleep from time to time, her little hands holding An Ming and groping him back and forth, "Ten hours, a hundred hours hehe!"

"I've made it!"

I don’t know what good thing San Yueqi dreamed about, but the smile on his little face couldn’t stop.

An Ming looked at her, feeling a bit amused and helpless. He pinched San Yueqi's cheek until her pink-blue eyes opened hazily.

"An...An Ming?" San Yueqi, who had just woken up, was obviously still a little confused. After seeing An Ming, a blush suddenly appeared on her cheeks, and her mind automatically recalled the madness of that night... uh, maybe more than one night?

However, the one standing in front of An Ming now was the one who surpassed five hours in one go, successfully broke through the siege with the powerful combination of fireflies and robins, and became the only winner with his absolute will - March Seven!

Willpower, composure, calmness, and breakthrough—this was the divine Sanyue who had now broken free from the shackles of the laws of heaven! At this moment, Sanyueqi was like an immortal who had ascended to heaven and transcended the tribulation. He felt his entire body brimming with strength, ready to continue the fierce struggle for three days and three nights.

The once weak March Seventh has died in countless hours. The current March Seventh has long since abandoned the past and become a great god in the Sese field. He is a powerful existence that even the auditors cannot punish.

"Have we exceeded an hour?" This time the memory was extremely clear. March 7 believed that she had definitely exceeded an hour. Now she had finally left the one-hour club.

From now on, she will be able to proudly announce to everyone with her head held high that she has also surpassed the dream girl in just one hour.

By then, even the robin Hanabi Fuxuan would come to her for advice, crying for the secret to easily reach five hours, and then Master March Seven would smile calmly and say:

"You just need to practice more."

An Ming rubbed March Seven's hair in annoyance and looked at the messy bed around him, on which he could see some obvious marks that could not be explained.

It was obvious that Ms. March 7 had a lot of water everywhere, and it would take a long time to clean it up.

"Pack up, it's time for us to go out," An Ming thought to himself that he couldn't play like this again next time, but the medicinal ingredients in the cake did have a good mental healing effect.

Not only did he accidentally meet Akivali in the spiritual world, but he also recovered all his previous mental damage, and his current state is unexpectedly good.

I thought I would be weak for a long time after such a crazy battle, but the reality is that I didn't feel any discomfort.

While thinking, An Ming began to clean up the messy bedroom. Although there were traces of cleaning on the outside, the bed itself was obviously impossible to clean up.

We can only rely on him and March 7th.

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