Looking back, it was all like a fairyland.

"liquor?"

"Yes, they say drinking can help you forget your sorrows. How about a drink?" Su Mu poured another glass and pushed it in front of Lin Fu.

"I'm not worried!" Lin Fu said as he drank it in one gulp.

After taking this sip, I felt dizzy all over. The first glass was medicine, so I didn’t feel anything, but the second glass was alcohol.

Dreams are woven into the wine glass.

Lin Fu seemed to be immersed in it.

Su Mu stood up and said, "Have a good sleep."

People who practice Taoism don’t actually need to sleep, but sometimes it is a good thing to completely empty your mind.

When I walked out of the room, there were already quite a few people from the Fuling Sect outside.

Obviously they also knew what Lin Fu had done.

"Let him sleep for a while. This wound won't heal for at least a hundred years."

Su Mu shook her head and walked out.

The Fuling Sect still looks beautiful with mountains and rivers, making people forget that it is winter now.

After a casual walk, I saw the old goat having fun. For him, this place was simply a buffet paradise. Well, actually, for the old goat, everywhere was a paradise.

Swallow a flower shining with colorful light in one gulp.

The bitter taste distorted his entire face, but he still swallowed it down.

This was simply the most unpalatable grass he had ever eaten...

When he saw Su Mu, the old goat took a bite of the same flower and handed it to him, with a look that asked him to try it too.

"Eat." Concise and to the point.

"I'm not an idiot."

The old goat seemed to understand a deeper meaning.

He slowly took two steps back, tilted his head and rushed forward. Su Mu grabbed the sheep's horns and even though he dug a hole in the ground, he was unable to shake Su Mu at all.

"Haha, you haven't been successful since I was seven."

…………

Su Mu stayed in Fuling Sect for five or six days.

Lin Fu finally woke up on the third day, feeling much better. He then took Su Mu on a few tours around the Immortal Sect.

Then he said goodbye.

When I walked out of the fog again, it was winter again.

In Fuling Sect, he saw the immortal's method of possession and tasted some delicious food. Most importantly, he learned more about Tianbian Lundao from Lin Fu, so the trip was worthwhile.

After leaving Fuling Sect, he did not return to the county town, but continued to move forward.

The snowstorm had its reasons. Not only did Su Mu see a future sage, but also...

…………

It’s still that small county town.

When Li Yan found out what he really wanted, he ran home happily.

But I met my serious parents.

This left him confused for a moment. After understanding the whole cause and effect, Li Yan was distressed for a moment and then gave up his chance to become an immortal. There was no other reason. In Li Yan's view, cultivating immortals could help him better understand and control nature, but that was a perception that belonged to him alone. Perhaps he could share it with two, three, or even a hundred people.

What's the use of this?

Nature should not be limited to a few people, it belongs to millions and millions of people.

Li Yan's attitude surprised the couple.

But the two still respected his choice, and this result was not unexpected.

Therefore, this magic stone became dispensable.

The family tacitly agreed not to mention it again, and the magic stone was buried in an empty corner.

It was not until a few years later that the family moved out of the county.

During this move, the fairy stone was completely forgotten.

Then it was passed through many hands as a gem, and finally fell into the hands of a girl. Originally, the girl bought it just because she thought the stone was beautiful and used it as a decoration, but she didn't expect to step into another bizarre world.

Of course, this happened hundreds of years later, which is another story.

Riding away on a sheep, the story continues.

Who knows, hundreds of years later, we might meet somewhere and reminisce about today.

stop-and-go.

Winter goes, spring comes, spring goes, summer comes.

A year passed unknowingly under the old goat's hooves, and soon he stepped out of the border of Yan Dynasty and left this thriving country in a corner.

...............

In a small border town.

The skinny old man sat on the recliner and kept rocking. The whole village was even more desolate than the deserted villages Su Mu had seen before.

There were clearly still some people, but they were all skinny. There were no children or women. Their eyes were fixed on Su Mu, the kind of staring that would turn around and not move.

The body seems to be rusted.

He traveled a long distance, through wild mountains and wilderness.

A long snow-capped mountain range can separate two countries, but it cannot block Su Mu's way forward.

The towering Baili Snow Mountain is no longer something that mortals can cross. According to Lin Fu, there is also a country on the other side of the mountain.

If Yan Chao was a young man who had just been born and was full of vigor, then the country on the side of the mountain was a middle-aged and elderly person who had already passed its peak and was beginning to decline.

He is still powerful, but behind this power is a lack of ability. This country is called Dayu. Dayu has a history of nearly two hundred years. Its peak period is completely incomparable to the current Yan Dynasty, but it has already declined.

The center of Dayu is not near the mountains. The areas close to the mountains are called bitter and cold lands, where mostly mountain barbarians or exiled criminals stay.

The center is far away from here, and no emperor has the time to cross this natural barrier and take a look behind the mountain.

This was Su Mu's first stop when he arrived in Dayu. He didn't expect to see such a scene. He had seen many barbarians who ate raw meat and drank blood in the snow-capped mountains, and they were even more miserable when they entered the civilized world.

The trees had long since withered, and the dry, slanting branches were filled with crows, cawing loudly. The setting sun was swaying gently, and the ground was in a mess.

The broken, withered branches and the hemp ropes and remains lying on the ground had been gnawed away.

Dried bloodstains could be seen everywhere on the roadside.

There was also a dying person lying on the ground, his bulging belly enough to show that he had eaten some indigestible "food" and was still alive.

The appearance of Su Mu caused a little reaction in this dying village, but not much. Their nerves had already died and no amount of desire could help.

Famine, man-made disaster.

The old goat took every step carefully. The scene was close to the era that the old man had described when he was a child.

Ghosts and monsters, hundreds of demons roam the night.

What is even more terrifying is that there is an evil corpse not far away, but it is indifferent to these "living" people and wanders around aimlessly, as if it regards these people as its own kind.

Only when it smelled Su Mu approaching did it roar and pounce on her, and was then burned to ashes by a wave of his hand.

The death of the evil corpse plunged the world into complete silence.

Su Mu had begun to doubt whether this was the human world or he had entered an illusion the moment he stepped in.

But he quickly dismissed the idea.

Because he heard the sound of horse hooves, he was soon surrounded by a group of people.