Xingtie: After my death, Liuying will understand love.

"An Ming, we have an appointment."

"No matter what, we must walk together until tomorrow."

Maybe one day, the universe will finally come to an end.

But before the end comes, Fu Xuan will not regret it. He will never regret meeting An Ming on that warm spring day in Yuque, nor will he regret boarding the Starry Sky Train to embark on a pioneering journey, nor will he regret leading a life that is completely different from the original script.

It was An Ming who held her hand and walked through this world, witnessing the prosperity and warmth that she would only have once in her life.

So...at the end of the story, she becomes the one who breaks her promise.

Fu Xuan, who once closed his eyes to fate, has long passed away.

Standing at the crossroads of fate, she has long been prepared to face her destiny.

The girl who chose to escape in the past has long been reborn in the tempering of longing, turning into a sharp blade capable of cutting off fate.

Just for the person she was thinking about, the person who had fallen countless times before dawn.

This time, we can truly walk towards a tomorrow filled with morning light.

The light in the early morning is always warm, as if it can melt away all regrets, just like in a story where after the hero saves the world, all that is left is a happy epilogue.

So, idiot An Ming.

If you want to see the dawn this time, go and see it for yourself.

There are thousands of reasons to love.

It’s okay to love for nothing.

But for Fu Xuan, her love for An Ming...is in the changing seasons, in the endless cycle.

Never stop.

If there is anything in this vast universe that can sever the predetermined fate, Fu Xuan believes that it must be the longing that transcends life and death.

In the center of the Dayan Qiongguan Formation, Fu Xuan himself became the only eye of the formation.

A short sword slowly emerged in Fu Xuan's hand. The sword body was flowing and graceful, gradually changing from light purple to dark purple, and the star inscriptions on it were as gorgeous as the Milky Way.

It was carrying March 7 to the treetops just a moment ago, but now it is back in its owner's palm, moving as An Ming controls Wu Ye.

The hilt of the sword is a deep black, and at the very end is a heart-shaped knot woven with red rope.

As bright as ever, just like their vows that never faded.

"Does it have a name?"

"No life."

"Wouldn't it be unlucky?"

"No fate means... no destiny can bind you."

The young man handed the sword to the girl. He knew clearly that one day she would be able to break the shackles of fate and become the person she wanted to be.

Until then.

The future she arrived at was no longer the trajectory predetermined by fate.

But it is the future that Fu Xuan chose himself.

Fu Xuan's lips curled up silently. Standing in the Dayan Qiongguan Formation, feeling the blood and essence in his body burning, for some reason his thoughts went back to the distant past.

Perhaps this is what the people in Xianzhou call a revolving lantern.

Deep in my memory, in the bedroom of that small courtyard.

In front of the mirror stood a pink-haired girl, wearing a phoenix crown and a gorgeous bridal gown.

She raised her hand and touched herself in the mirror, as if confirming a real dream.

At that time, she once whispered to the person in the mirror:

"Will you regret it?"

"Maybe will."

"But if you don't—"

You will definitely regret it.

She has experienced too many regrets in her choices, but this time, she will never let go.

"No life..."

Fu Xuan lowered his head and whispered, gazing at the faintly flickering dagger, "Accompany me to sever this final fate."

The fingertips gently stroked the heart knot at the end of the hilt, as if touching all the warmth and promises of the past.

"Accompany me... and bring him back!"

today.

Sever destiny.

The identity of the enemy has never been important. What matters is who stands in front of Fu Xuan.

The sea that towered above the sky, with its arms originally outstretched calmly, suddenly froze. It clearly felt that the entire destiny it controlled was disconnected at this moment, as if the signal was bad.

The cage that covered the entire World Tree began to crumble from its very roots, disappearing piece by piece as if it had been wiped out of existence.

And the next moment, what unfolded layer by layer in front of Hai's eyes was the Dayan Qiongguan Formation that reversed cause and effect and reconstructed the laws.

But how is this possible?

But it is just a world that is about to fall at the end of the branches of the imaginary tree. How can it give birth to a formation that is powerful enough to shake the origin?

A power beyond destiny?

That is a power system that does not belong to this world!

Hai had never anticipated so many variables. It seemed that from the moment An Ming first touched the leaf, the situation was gradually deviating from the track of development under his control.

However, even so, Hai still did not waver in his instinctive understanding that a slight deviation in fate could not change the predetermined outcome.

But it's all... "A futile struggle!"

Hai suddenly raised his right arm, and the sea water that penetrated the sky and the earth surged up from the depths of the Star Abyss, turning into a giant sea pillar entangled with the will of annihilation, converging on his right arm.

Any formation is ultimately built on the existence of the caster.

Once the caster is annihilated, even the most ingenious formation will collapse.

But Fu Xuan is just an ordinary person after all.

The sea indifferently brought down the true divine punishment. Under the mighty power of the gods, the tiny human beings were like a candle in the wind, which could be extinguished in an instant.

But at the top of this windless world tree—

There are peach blossoms falling gracefully.

In the center of the formation, Fu Xuan's lips blossomed into an extremely gentle smile. She had never been as calm as she was at this moment, nor had she ever been as determined as she was at this moment.

The lifeless palm responded with a long cry, and the life fire was like the rising sun, lighting up the dark ocean.

With her blood essence as the formation, and her soul as the eyes, at the end of the Tree of All Laws—

Burn everything to create the strongest and final formation in this life!

From the very beginning, she never thought of looking back.

The early spring of that year was very warm. She came to look for her master and woke him up from where he was resting under a tree.

Peach blossoms brush against my cheeks, just like they did back then.

A brilliant golden light bloomed from behind Fu Xuan, and the sword of Wuming flickered, reflecting every scene of the past.

Those encounters, companionship, promises and vows eventually condensed into her standing here at this moment.

This was...her whole life.

In an instant, her pink hair, as delicate as peach blossoms, faded away and turned into a vast expanse of snow-white.

The vitality of his entire body was madly drained by the formation, leaving only a body supported by obsession, still standing in the center of the formation and refusing to fall.

An Ming once told her.

Just hold the sword and you can change everything.

"An Ming..."

"I'm here to see you."

Spring will still come.

Peach blossoms are always in bloom.

so...

Will we meet again in the next spring?

The sea water that engulfed the world mercilessly tore apart Fu Xuan's body, but her body, which had long disappeared, still stood still.

The light emitted by the Dayan Qiongguan Formation became more and more dazzling. It was a dawn that did not belong to this darkness.

For the first time, disbelief appeared in Hai's pupils. The entire quantum sea was now illuminated like daylight, and all the dark shadows dissipated and disappeared like thin snow meeting the scorching sun.

At the core of the formation, the girl with snow-white hair was still standing quietly, with a happy smile on the corner of her lips, as happy as when they first met.

I want to buy some osmanthus flowers to go with the wine.

It doesn't seem to be like, youth swim.

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Oh, I went to the hospital today and it wasn't very good. I have to go for a blood test tomorrow morning. QAQ It seems to be a liver problem.