Cultivating with Symbiosis Panel-Chapter 633 - 359: Yingzhou Island, the True Ruo Wood

Chapter 633: Chapter 359: Yingzhou Island, the True Ruo Wood

Xiguang Village.

Since the Four Seasons Sect included this place in their sphere of influence, the regular flow of day and night, and the clear division of the four seasons began.

Another summer arrives.

The improved Xiguang wheat planted in the village has long reached maturity, with able-bodied men harvesting the wheat, children following to pick the fallen ears, while the elders sit at the edge of the fields, chatting and chewing food with laughter.

No matter how you look at it, it’s a stunning picture—leisurely, comfortable, and peaceful.

A woman dressed in a purple palace gown quietly watched this scene.

She asked, "It seems they are doing well."

An elderly voice beside her replied, "What do you mean seems? You irresponsible mother, what right do you have to say such things?"

This was Jianmu’s voice.

Once gentle and kind, his words now carried an indescribable anger, akin to a blazing fire determined to burn everything to ashes.

"..." The woman sighed lightly and sat on the ground, admitting, "Indeed it is my fault. Perhaps the truly correct path wasn’t solely this method."

"But, since I made this choice, I am not afraid of your criticism."

"It’s been a few thousand years since I last heard your rebuke. You seem to have become even gentler?"

Her shameless demeanor was truly helpless.

"Not gentle."

"It’s just that life flows smoothly, the heart feels content, and naturally, I feel satisfied."

Jianmu’s response carried a bit of Resentment Qi.

The golden era and the chaotic times of opening are very likely to produce "heroes," and heroes generally are... quite unrestrained.

Back then, these deities’ responsibilities were heavier because inexplicable things often occurred—even the Hell Path wasn’t considered a big trouble.

Almost every sect had "talented people" emerging.

The woman in front, who seemed peaceful and prosperous, had indeed caused quite a few disturbances, all dealt with personally by Jianmu.

"That’s truly wonderful." The female cultivator caught the resentment in Jianmu’s words, yet she smiled even more happily, "This generation of children should be quite carefree, and you can finally rest."

"...Sigh." Jianmu remained unable to continue reprimanding.

For deities, past events are vividly remembered, though that period was taxing, there was also a sense of joy in witnessing the growth of younger generations.

His voice temporarily fell silent.

Meanwhile, the female cultivator gazed at the distant village and the scenery within, speaking optimistically, "I need your help once more. I will shatter my divine sense avatar, merging it with Xiguang Village’s land in a sacrifice.

This is all I can do.

Any further actions might bring a warning from... Su Xing Senior Brother.

Why do you think that is?"

Jianmu remained silent for a long, long time.

"It’s lucky he’s not here now, otherwise if he heard your words, some trouble might arise. How can the future be spoken to by the past?"

"Come, let me help you..."

Speaking up to this point.

Suddenly, he stopped.

For not far away, a child was looking over. She seemed only four or five years old, chubby and appearing very fortunate, with pigtails on her head, holding a luscious, sugar-coated hawthorn. 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖

"Aunt?"

She spoke with some curiosity.

Her speech was slightly unclear.

"Hmm?" The female cultivator had a flash of surprise on her face, then smoothed it into a more gentle smile, beckoning, "Little one, come here."

Clearly, the past few decades in Xiguang Village were quite prosperous, coupled with its overprotective environment, and the female cultivator’s truly kind appearance, so the little girl hesitated only briefly before coming over.

Albeit cautiously.

"Don’t be afraid." The female cultivator bent down, gently rubbing the girl’s head. "I will give you a gift. Although it may be a little late, I hope you can freely choose in the future."

Her fingertips revealed a Jade Pendant.

The pendant was engraved with a misty cloud pattern, and above it, a leaping whale, though merely simple lines, truly depicted its elusive grace.

"I cannot accept..." The little girl was not silly, immediately rejecting, but the female cultivator gave a playful smile, taking away her hawthorn with one hand, and placing the Jade Pendant in her other.

Then gently stepping back.

The whole figure vanished into the summer sunlight, completely gone.

Only the startled cries of the child remained, embraced by the parents who rushed over at the news; though they couldn’t see the cloud-supporting whale’s pendant, they knew this child must have encountered an Immortal Fate.

Thus decided to immediately pay homage to Li Ye’s memorial tablet.

After all, this must be the gracious gift of Immortal Lingye!

The female cultivator observing this scene was rather speechless, but eventually laughed it off, actively taking hold of the branch extended by Jianmu, leaving her final sentence:

"So be it, as long as life can be a bit happier, it counts as making up for my regrets."

Jianmu pierced her body.

Her divine sense body, infused with the immortal power of immortals, instantly shattered, transforming into countless strands of spiritual power, converging into Xiguang Village, with the brightest one merging into the gigantic Jianmu growing at the village’s entrance.

...

"Hmm?"

Li Ye naturally immediately sensed the anomaly.

This power.

Could not possibly exist in the lower realms, the pure degree even surpassed his Four Brahma Immortal Power, so it must have been the ancestor just now.

After glancing again, he withdrew his gaze.