I am a living immortal.

Life's ups and downs happen one after another during this period.

At this moment, Wei Shen couldn't describe his mood. There was sadness, resentment, helplessness, and all kinds of emotions intertwined together, making his senses very complicated. Now he had to embark on the path of cultivation without any preparation. This is the reality. There is no time to prepare, and no one will ask for your opinion.

Just like this ominous thought in my mind.

There was no turning back; he was being pushed toward an unknown path.

There was no feeling of joy at all.

He wanted to escape reality and numb himself in pleasure.

Just when Wei Shen was immersed in this internal friction, that indifferent voice was like a heavy hammer that knocked him back to reality.

"If you want to be with your parents, you can continue to grieve here."

"Huh?! What do you mean?" Wei Shen suddenly woke up and asked.

"What I'm saying is, if you keep doing this, you'll die. Previously, there were battles here between powerful masters, and boundless divine light enveloped the entire area. That's why I dared to let you study the Ancient Ming Sutra and guide you through the process. Those crazy immortals haven't gone far. The vision created by the Ancient Ming Sutra will transform into an illusory bright moon in the sky, and you will also be stained by the unique moonlight. Previously, you were obscured by the boundless light, but now that the divine light has faded, those crazy immortals will definitely be able to find us."

"The Ancient Ming Sutra was originally incomplete. Those crazy immortals saw the real moon, which was so huge that it was beyond their mental endurance, resulting in mental damage. So, I, 'Crazy', can help you discard the whispers from the moon and cover up the real moon, so that you don't have to face that vast moon directly in the first place."

"Those crazy immortals wanted to refine me into a magic weapon. You and I were born together. You are me, and I am you. That means they want to refine you into a magic weapon. So we don't have much time now. The longer you grieve, the lower our chances of survival."

"No, I was wrong before. You may not die. You will be trapped in the magic weapon for eternity, unable to be reborn, for generations to come."

The cold voice in their head seemed to tell a story, not what they were about to experience.

"The real moon? Which way should we run?" Wei Shen didn't understand why watching the moon was associated with "madness", but the threat of death quickly calmed him down, just like the forced calmness of the mind. No one wants to die.

Wuxiang and Wei Shen share the same spirit, so he understands Wei Shen's confusion.

"It's not strange at all. It's just your imagination. The moon you see appears to you like a round disk, but that's because you're separated by an infinite distance. The real moon is far less beautiful than it appears. It's even larger than you can imagine, completely subverting your perceptions. When you face such a vast and overwhelming existence, mortals will be terrified and lose their minds, while practitioners will become possessed."

"It's like standing in front of the sun, you will be evaporated in an instant."

Wei Shen didn't understand but had to accept the reality.

He packed up some money, clothes and books, and left a letter hoping that his friends would not miss him or blame him. He looked around the house as a final farewell, then jumped out of the window and disappeared into the night.

During the day today he was still dreaming about taking the exam for the scholar, but within a few hours, everything changed. He ran into the Immortal Gate in a not-so-pleasant and rather embarrassing manner. Good fortune and misfortune are interdependent. Although he entered the Immortal Gate, he still had to avoid being hunted down. Survival became his next most important goal.

The world that once was is gone forever.

As for when it would end, maybe he would wait until he fully grew up, or maybe he would have to keep running away like this. He knew that this was the best option. If he stayed, not only he but also his friends would probably suffer from the misfortune. He would merge with the unknown thing and might even inherit the ominous characteristics.

It is not impossible to defeat relatives and friends.

In fact, this is also equivalent to a form of escape. Wei Shen is a sentimental person. He is sensitive and can perceive the concern of his friends. He will also pretend and pretend that nothing has happened. It can be said that every time he is invited, he is performing, pretending to be strong, and pretending to be no different from before.

Joking, humor, talkativeness, etc. are all disguises. He is considering other people's feelings and does not want to trouble others too much.

Only in the dead of night does he reveal his true self, the somewhat weak child.

The accident that happened to his parents dealt him a huge blow, a very huge one. He agreed to leave so quickly. Perhaps this was what he really wanted. He wanted to be alone... Oh, and now there's this unknown thing.

The danger to his life made him forget his sorrow for a short while.

Maybe he will grow up under the pressure and then accept the sadness calmly, but it will definitely not be now.

So he ran away. The danger to his life was only one of the reasons. The concern from his friends was the main reason. The pressure was too great, even greater than this inexplicable danger.

fair enough.

…………

The streets were deserted at night, and above the sky hung a bright moon that was much larger than usual. The dark clouds had dispersed at some point, and the bright moonlight sprinkled on the earth.

There are three or four black spots on this bright moon, and these black spots are constantly getting bigger.

On the street, Wei Shen was running wildly. Ever since he entered the immortal sect, he felt that he had endless energy. Scenes that he could only see in storybooks were now easily done by him. Flying over eaves and walls, and moving around were no problem at all. He was still feeling very proud of himself.

The cold voice in my head rang out again: "I don't quite understand what you're so proud of, but you have to speed up, they're coming!!"

Wei Shen broke out in a cold sweat when he heard this.

When he turned around, the moon in the sky seemed to be pulled closer and became very, very big. He had never seen such a huge moon. On this moon, three floating figures stood in the center of the moon. They had grown from an indistinct black dot to the roughly human shape.

"They dragged the moon down??? Are you sure we can escape???"

Wei Shen had just managed to enter the door half an hour ago, and this scene was truly too challenging to his three views.

"If you use the time you're talking to escape, we might be able to increase our chances of escaping. Don't stare at the moon; it'll only expose you faster. It's just a magical illusion. Don't look or listen, just run towards the forest!"