Mysterious mirror hanging high

"Over the past thousand years, Yuan Xi has traveled all over the five seas and four continents, and has visited almost every corner of the Immortal Continent."

"I've tasted all the delicious food in the world, traveled to all the famous places in the world... and made many friends, from the highest gods to ordinary people."

"I have lived happily for the past thousand years."

Zhao Yuanxi smiled and said, "Although Yuanxi is not as far along in the path as my uncle, who is destined to become an immortal in the future, I am already much happier than many cultivators who have practiced hard for a lifetime and wasted their lives."

Jing Yu heard that Zhao Yuanxi was bidding him a final farewell, and gritted his teeth: "Yuanxi, how about your uncle protecting you and helping you to reincarnate and cultivate again? As long as you can break through ignorance, it's still..."

"Given Yuan Xi's aptitude, even if he were to reincarnate and cultivate again, he might not achieve much... Besides, ignorance is difficult to break, otherwise why aren't there so many cultivators who reincarnate and cultivate again?"

Zhao Yuanxi lowered his eyebrows and said, "With a lifespan of 2,500 years, the last 1,000 years of leisure and enjoyment are more than enough for Yuanxi."

"Besides, Yuan Xi left something behind."

She tapped the storage bag with her fingertips, and a scroll shining with starlight slowly unfolded.

The scroll is suspended in mid-air, with a mercury-like halo flowing on its surface, and the outlines of mountains and rivers can be vaguely seen flowing on it.

She placed her palm on the edge of the scroll and injected a trace of magic power into it.

"open!"

In an instant, the scroll poured out like a galaxy, and countless fine points of light gushed out from the scroll, interweaving into a three-dimensional map in the void.

The raging waves of the East China Sea surged in the east, the snow-capped peaks of Tianxiang Xianzhou stood in the northwest, every river was sparkling, and you could actually hear the real sound of gurgling water.

Zhao Yuanxi lightly touched a certain mountain with his fingertips, and the mountain began to split open layer by layer like a blooming lotus: the surface layer marked the direction of the spiritual vein, the middle layer showed the distribution of monsters, and the core layer was actually outlined with cinnabar about the ancient cave dwelling that had not been discovered by anyone.

When crossing the desert in the northern border of Juechen Xianzhou, the sand suddenly condensed into the phantom of a caravan. Amid the sound of camel bells, popular local songs came from the caravan.

Moving to the Mermaid Kingdom in the South China Sea, a text automatically appeared on the scroll: "In the 632nd year of visiting the Fairyland, the mermaid Axuan gave Zhao Yuanxi [Mermaid Tears] in exchange for some spiritual resources."

Then Zhao Yuanxi placed his finger on the location of Tiansu Island in the East China Sea and lightly tapped one of the spiritual nodes. Suddenly, countless anecdotes about Tiansu Island emerged.

Among them is the entry [Silverfish Turns into Gold].

Clicking on this entry not only recreates the grand scene of that time, but also includes Zhao Yuanxi's personal annotation: "The fish belly is the most delicious, and the fishy smell can be eliminated by adding purple algae from the Qingming Sea. However, even without any processing, it still has a unique flavor."

Next to the handwriting floated a wisp of real fish fragrance that she had sealed with a secret method.

Zhao Yuanxi stroked the worn edges of the scroll and whispered, "Uncle, do you know what Yuanxi feared most when traveling through the Immortal Continent? It wasn't the dangerous terrain, but the thought of traversing thousands of miles of mountains and rivers without anyone remembering I was there."

She suddenly grabbed Jing Yu's hand and pressed it against a scene of a market in Penglai Island. The scene immediately showed her teaching a group of children to identify elixirs.

"Look, if any of these children had successfully established their foundation, they would be over 200 years old now. Some of them might have formed a golden elixir or even achieved the Nascent Soul stage... They would know that there was once a cultivator named Zhao Yuanxi in this world."

"Even so, there are still many people Yuan Xi has never met. But it doesn't matter. This map is called [Xianzhou Fengwuzhi], and it contains almost all the customs and habits of the entire Xianzhou world, information about the secret caves and heavens, and biographies of important figures."

"If a cultivator from the Immortal Continent could obtain this map, the five seas and four continents would all be within his grasp."

Zhao Yuanxi smiled and said, "Uncle, please make a copy of this map for me. Whenever someone looks at it, they will remember me, Zhao Yuanxi!"

Jing Yu was shocked. He was sure that the volume of [Xianzhou Fengwuzhi] before him was definitely the most comprehensive and informative geographical map in the Xianzhou world so far!

After all, no Nascent Soul cultivator would be willing to spend a thousand years without practicing, simply traveling around the world and taking the trouble to record the scenery of each place.

And because Zhao Yuanxi has the [Youfang Immortal Mansion] by her side, her ability to protect her life far exceeds that of any Nascent Soul cultivator, and she can go deep into dangerous places and desolate places that even Nascent Soul cultivators cannot set foot in!

In the last thousand years of his life, Zhao Yuanxi presented a priceless gift to many cultivators in the entire Xianzhou world!

The scroll suddenly turned to the last chapter automatically, revealing a blank sea.

She bit her fingertip and wrote in the air, the blood beads condensed into a line of seal characters:

"This is where the ascension of Zhao Mingjing, the Taoist master of the Mysterious Mirror, should have taken place. Unfortunately, I was unable to witness it myself due to my old age. Those who come after me should continue the story here."

The sea breeze blew across the scroll, making a faint whimpering sound, as if thousands of stories that were not recorded in it were whispering.

Jing Yu suddenly understood - this volume of Xianzhou Fengwuzhi was clearly a love letter written by Zhao Yuanxi over a thousand years, written to this world that she loved deeply but would eventually say goodbye to.

Jing Yu carefully put away the map in front of him and said solemnly:

"Don't worry, my uncle will spread this [Xianzhou Fengwuzhi] so that everyone in the world will know the name of Fairy Yuanxi."

Zhao Yuanxi nodded, and suddenly his face turned pale and he almost fell down.

"Yuan Xi!"

Jing Yu hurriedly stepped forward to support Zhao Yuanxi. He knew that this was a sign that Zhao Yuanxi's life span was about to run out, his Dharma body was declining, and his Nascent Soul was about to collapse!

A white life bead of [longevity] was injected into Zhao Yuanxi's body, and Zhao Yuanxi's originally pale face regained its rosy color. She said with some effort:

"Uncle, maybe you're a little tired from concentrating on cooking just now... Can you sit by the cliff and talk with me?"

Jing Yu felt a lump in his chest and forced a smile, "Okay."

The two of them sat on the edge of a steep cliff on the top of the mountain, looking at the surging waves below. Zhao Yuanxi looked into the distance and said softly:

"Uncle, do you still remember what happened when we were in Wushan Market? I was less than six years old then, and I had never had my spiritual roots tested. My grandmother had her own plans. If I couldn't find my spiritual roots later, she would probably give me to a cultivator as a concubine to help the family."

Jing Yuyan said, "Of course I remember. Back then, my uncle asked you if you wanted to get married in the future. You said no, right?"

"Yeah." Zhao Yuanxi nodded and smiled faintly, "I still remember what you said back then, uncle, that if you don't want to get married, then don't get married. With you here, no one can force me..."

Jing Yu sighed, "It's a pity that my uncle still couldn't protect you... Back then, you were trapped in Shendingtian, and ultimately gave yourself to that [King Ningyuan] Ying Wujiu."

"Although Prince Ningyuan looks good and is gentle and elegant, he is not worthy of you? What's more, he can only be your concubine!" Jing Yu gritted her teeth.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yuanxi shook her head and said, "This isn't a matter of commitment. I married Ying Wujiu for the sake of my future path. It's not an injustice."