Genshin Impact: I am the Great General of Liyue

In ancient times, there was a very convenient magic called "dream transmission".

Grandma Ping, who also participated in the Sending-Off Ceremony, was not most concerned about the passing of the Emperor, but rather about what would happen to the people and immortals of Liyue in the future.

Is Granny Ping cold-blooded? Of course not. In the past few days, Zhongli had already used a spell called "dream transmission" to more or less hint to the Seven Stars and the immortals that he was not dead.

When Grandma Ping saw Zhongli at the ceremony of sending off the immortals, she immediately understood what her dream from the previous night was all about.

Unlike before, this time when Zhongli met Granny Ping, he didn't deliberately suppress his divine aura, but intentionally let her sense it. Granny Ping didn't say much, knowing that the Emperor wanted to keep his identity a secret, so she didn't approach him to speak.

Back to the main topic, when Grandma Ping saw Huiyuan with a face full of "I have something to say," she returned to the scene of the Sending Off the Immortal Ceremony and went up to ask about the situation.

"Miss Lingling, what's wrong? Why did you suddenly turn back? Did something happen?"

Huiyuan nodded and said, "I want the Cleansing Bell."

Grandma Ping tilted her head, looking quite confused.

"What do you want the dust-cleaning bell for now?"

The Cleansing Bell, a celestial artifact, has low requirements for its user. When its music is played, it also has a certain calming and soothing effect on the mind and soul. Therefore, the Emperor used it to organize the funerals of immortals.

The Cleansing Bell is currently being used in the Sending-Off-the-Immortals Ceremony, and Granny Ping can't think of any other reason why Huiyuan would need to use it.

Before the other party could be confused for long, Huiyuan used a soundproofing spell and said, "Grandma Ping, do you believe me when I say I can be resurrected and return to the end?"

Grandma Ping was stunned when she heard the name Gui Zhong.

"There's no smell of alcohol on him, so why is he talking nonsense..."

Huiyuan realized that she had been too hasty, so she slowly began to explain.

After explaining, seeing Huiyuan's earnest gaze, Grandma Ping smiled and said, "I'll believe half of it. However, the ritual for sending the Cleansing Bell to the Immortals still requires..."

"Hmm, no rush. Grandma Ping, I'll come find you again tomorrow."

After saying that, Grandma Ping blinked, and Huiyuan disappeared.

Grandma Ping slightly raised her head, glanced at Huiyuan soaring through the clouds in the sky, and fell into deep thought.

Huiyuan rode the clouds and arrived outside the cave of the True Lord Liuyun Jiefeng.

Huiyuan shouted, "True Lord Liuyun Borrowing Wind—!"

Inside the cave, Liu Yun Jie Feng Zhenjun, who was tinkering with the machine, sneezed upon hearing the sound and flew out cursing.

"Who's shouting and disturbing my rest?"

Upon seeing Huiyuan, Liuyun Jiefeng Zhenjun's attitude instantly improved.

"It's you, Rao Luantian. What's the matter? Please come in and have a seat. I've just made some tea."

After being warmly invited into the cave by True Lord Liuyun Jiefeng, Huiyuan casually found a seat and sat down.

"Lord Liuyun and Jiefeng, I have a favor to ask of you."

"What is it? Just say it. As long as it's within my power, I'll help you achieve it."

Huiyuan took out his Dust Song Pot and placed it on the table.

"As I told you before, I have a younger sister who, like you, loves mechanisms and other intricate things..."

"Oh, is that what it is? Of course. I'll teach her mechanical arts..."

Before Liu Yun Jie Feng Zhenjun could finish speaking, Hui Yuan continued, "Also, my other sisters need to be temporarily placed under your care."

After telling Grandma Ping her request, Huiyuan thought of something: time travel might affect the soul and spirit. If Huiyuan took the Dust Song Pot with her when she traveled through time, there was a risk of affecting the cat inside the pot, as well as Mimi inside the "Leisurely" weapon. Therefore, Huiyuan dared not take the Dust Song Pot with her when she traveled to the past.

Without a second thought, True Lord Liuyun Borrowed the Wind agreed immediately.

"Aren't they just a few kids? I'm a master at chatting, and I've mentored quite a few disciples. Don't worry about leaving them to me."

After Liu Yun Jie Feng Zhenjun agreed, Hui Yuan took off her hairpin and secretly chased Mimi, who was sleeping inside, out.

"I've also asked Zhenjun to take care of this cat. This is her favorite food; you can feed her this when she complains."

Looking at Huiyuan's expression, True Lord Liuyun Jiefeng sensed that something was wrong.

"Rao Luan Tian, ​​why do you look so anxious to entrust your son to someone? What happened?"

"It's nothing, I've just been a bit busy lately and haven't been able to take care of them. Thank you for your help, True Lord."

After saying that, Huiyuan disappeared.

Liu Yun Jie Feng Zhenjun looked around, his bird face full of doubt, and helplessly looked at Chen Ge Hu to observe the cats.

......

The next day. In a secluded ancient site in Guili Plain, a pure white statue of a young girl stands in the center.

Grandma Ping handed the Cleansing Bell to Huiyuan and asked, "Can you really be resurrected and return to the end?"

This pure white statue of a young girl is the remains of the Demon God of Dust, Gui Zhong.

It was perfectly preserved, and even now, there was no dust on it. The surrounding array sensed Granny Ping's presence and instantly opened its barrier, allowing the two of them to walk up.

Huiyuan did not answer Grandma Ping's question directly, but instead gave her a firm look.

Grandma Ping sighed.

"Sigh... I've already brought you all this way..."

Grandma Ping, or rather, True Lord Ge Chenlang of the City, never doubted whether Huiyuan's words, "I can be resurrected and return to the end," were true. She was simply too conflicted, constantly asking Huiyuan to confirm if it was real, and even wondering if she was dreaming.

Seeing Grandma Ping's hopeful expression, Huiyuan said, "Then I'll begin."

Grandma Ping nodded silently.

Upon seeing this, Huiyuan activated the system.

"Is there anything else to prepare, Sister Tongzi?"

The system's voice, filled with an artificial intelligence tone, sounded like a human voice.

"Please grit your teeth."

After saying this, Huiyuan's body emitted light, and several magic arrays appeared around him, surrounding him.

After a strange sound, Huiyuan's figure disappeared from the spot. Watching Huiyuan vanish, Grandma Ping sat down on the stone floor and waited.

"During the time jump, progress is 1%, 3%, 7%."

Unlike before, the program did not complete at almost lightning speed; this time, the system's progress bar was very slow.

At the same time, Huiyuan's head also started to ache.

"Host, please take a deep breath and calm your nerves. Progress: 21%, 30%, 46%"

After entering the river of time, Huiyuan felt as if her body was being crushed by a mountain, making it extremely difficult for her to move and her breathing very difficult.

The rainbow-like rays pierced my body like sharp thorns; I wasn't hurt, but I felt excruciating pain.

Watching the scenes replay in reverse time, Huiyuan's mind had absolutely no capacity to process any information within them. A jumble of chaotic sounds nearly made her faint.

Huiyuan's body flowed upstream, waiting for the system's progress bar to finish.

"98%, 99%... ... ... ... ... 100%."