Chapter 146: Chapter 138: New World, Eternal Night World

Ning Xunqiu decided to rewrite "Qingxu Realm" in his next life.

Either by introducing new variables, like Returning Void Heaven, that mysterious Celestial Dao.

Or by not suppressing the Ancestral Dragon, trying to negotiate with it, as Ying Long is at least a Great God who can convey messages to the "Ancestral Dragon."

Otherwise, he couldn’t understand or influence the "Nine Heavens," "Great Dao Divine," or "Otherworldly Divine."

[Fortune: 337/458]

Ning Xunqiu glanced indifferently at the number representing his fortune.

The reward of the Golden Life was no longer as valuable to him as before. At this moment, the "Guardian Treasure" and "Divine Secret Skill" he possessed were piled up like a mountain, almost to the point where he couldn’t use them.

Now, his cultivation realm is the top priority.

He now prioritizes "Qi Cultivator" and "Martial Dao" cultivation.

Qi Cultivation severely lacks spiritual magical power. In normal cultivation, every wisp of spiritual magical power takes hundreds of years.

Martial Dao requires opening a new path.

Both require a lot of time.

"Martial Dao has already established Golden Life, the next step is only Dharma Transmission, paving the way, and Attainment."

"Both Martial Dao and Qi Cultivation have been repeated twice, ’Ten Thousand Species Struggle for Freedom in the Frosty Sky’ needs to cultivate more Martial Heroes and Divine Beings."

"However, I can cast the spiritual thoughts of a ’Martial Master’ into other worlds, absorbing the essence of Martial Dao from other worlds, creating several Golden Lives to feedback to myself."

"In this way, perhaps on this path of Martial Dao, an unprecedented Eighth Realm can be created."

"Since repeating the same life is meaningless. Then, continue to rewrite life in other worlds."

Ning Xunqiu weighed his options and found that rewriting other worlds was more worthwhile, so he opened the Celestial Derivation Volume.

"Next, let’s see if the new world opened by the Celestial Derivation Volume is suitable for spreading Martial Dao or Qi Cultivator."

Ning Xunqiu grabbed a strand of spiritual thought, picked up a pen, and added some text.

[My name is Ning Xunqiu, and I have a shocking secret. I am a transmigrator. In transmigration, I accidentally split a ’strand of spiritual thought’ to reincarnate.]

[One of me transmigrated to Qingxu Realm, and another transmigrated to an unknown world.]

...

[Would you like to permanently use ten points of fortune to rewrite this life?]

"Rewrite."

Ning Xunqiu did not hesitate.

As soon as the words fell.

The Celestial Derivation Volume began to show new text.

[Fortune reduced by ten points, current fortune: 327/448]

[Another me transmigrated to an unknown world...]

[It was called the Dongyang Realm.]

...

[I opened my eyes, the cold wind howling, I was dazed. My memory stopped before transmigration; no, I lived on the thirty-third floor, where did this dump truck come from?]

[Something’s not right.]

[The world is in complete darkness, I can’t see anything, I tried to open my mouth to shout, but a rough and hoarse sound came out, "Waa waa ya~"]

[I quickly closed my mouth, wanted to reach out and touch my head, but I seemed to have no hands or feet, my body lost balance, couldn’t stand still, and fell from a tree to the ground, hurting so much that I kept shouting "Waa waa ya."]

[I touched my hand, smooth and sleek feathers, were these "wings"? I quickly touched my mouth, sharp and hard, a beak? I lifted my foot, claws.]

[Confirmed, I transmigrated into a bird? I touched my fluffy belly, sat on the ground with my tail feathers raised, wings drooping. I was a human, reborn as a bird, and now even walking is difficult.]

[Wait a minute.]

[A bird’s vision is several times that of an ordinary person, right? Why can’t I see? Am I a blind bird? How will I survive like this?]

[Wait a minute.]

[I also have a Qi Cultivation Method in my mind, after reading the information in my mind, it’s called ’Cyan Heaven Great Sun Burning Qi Scripture,’ this Qi Cultivation Method, even an "Alien Stone" can cultivate. ]

[Golden Finger!!]

[I was just about to start cultivating when I realized I was terribly hungry, but I couldn’t see, how could I find food?]

[But the hunger made it impossible for me to concentrate on cultivation, or maybe it’s just because of the small bird brain capacity, I started to fumble around for food on the ground.]

[I couldn’t keep track of time, but the hunger made me delirious, made me eat anything, and a small round stone-like object was swallowed into my stomach.]

[My stomach swelled up big and round, and then, I lay leisurely on the ground, falling into a deep slumber. When I opened my eyes again, I felt as though my entire body had been infused with boundless strength, brimming with vitality.]

[I practiced the Cyan Heaven Great Sun Burning Qi Scripture and found it had no effect. Wasn’t it said that just refining one’s own "Red Dust Qi" would allow one to enter the threshold of cultivation?]

[Could it be that I am the legendary wastrel?]

[A surge of anger rose in my heart, and I couldn’t help but exclaim "Wawa ya". Just at that moment, a small flame suddenly erupted from my beak, slightly dispelling the surrounding darkness, revealing black, withered trees standing amid an expanse of barren land.]

[The firelight flickered in the breeze, and I was finally able to clearly examine my form. I slowly lowered my head, my wings spread gradually in the darkness, resplendent with colors like the most dazzling light stream in the night sky, shining brightly.]

[So, I wasn’t blind.]

[I looked up—could it be that this world has no sun? It’s far too dark.]

[I attempted to fly... but after several falls, I behaved like an honest ground bird.]

[Let’s be a walking chicken.]

[After that day, I couldn’t feel "hunger". With no sun, I had to start counting sheep in my mind to keep track of time.]

[After three thousand sheep, the path under my feet seemed endless. Solitude followed me like a shadow, and I began to vent my loneliness with cries of "wawa", occasionally spitting a small flame from my beak, the only sound in this silent world, a faint light seeking response from other beings.]

[Yet, no response ever came. I gradually realized that perhaps I was truly the only lonely being left in this desolate world.]

[Damn it.]

[I found a place to calm my mind and began earnestly studying the Cyan Heaven Great Sun Burning Qi Scripture. I finally understood that it wasn’t the Dharma Gate that was flawed but rather the absence of ’Red Dust Qi’ from anywhere.]

[There was only myself in this realm. With no alternative, I indulged in whimsical thoughts for thirty thousand years, finally birthing a wisp of "Red Dust Qi", successfully stepping into the entry, cultivating Magical Power. I could now maintain a glowing state at all times.]

[After some ten thousand years, I birthed my Primordial Spirit, which took the form of a pitch-black, lightless crow, with a red halo at its back. Apart from being small, it was otherwise quite magnificent.]

[I could finally traverse the vastness of heaven and earth, only to find a world black as ink, with a bright red stream of light slicing through the darkness, speeding from one end of the horizon to the other.]

[Radiating light all over, I decided to fly upwards, attempting to explore the boundaries of this space. With a loud "bang", due to my excessive speed, I didn’t have time to slow down and unexpectedly smashed headlong into a wall, embedding my whole form into it.]

[After a long while, I finally crawled out.]

["Wawa~" Holding my aching beak, I forced myself to endure the discomfort, barely illuminating the surroundings with my faint emitted light, revealing a solid, coarse Earth Wall.]

[A foreboding feeling surged in my heart—does heaven have an end?!]

[After spending decades exploring every inch of this world, I discovered that it truly had an end, tightly surrounded by thick Earth Walls. To the east lay the withered tree where I was born, beside which was a small lake.]

[Scattered on the ground were some stones and metals. Gently exhaling a wisp of my innate flame, I burnt them one by one, eventually refining them into thirty-three crystal-clear glass beads, which twinkled in this ink-black world, serving as excellent navigational tools.]

[I used my flame to burn through the Earth Wall, hoping to dig out a way to escape. Thus, the world gradually grew larger.]

[Year after year, day after day, yet the Earth Wall seemed endless...]

[I finally trudged back wearily under that withered tree, sinking into a deep sleep.]

[In my slumber, my body unknowingly began practicing the Cyan Heaven Great Sun Burning Qi Scripture, spontaneously emitting scorching light, ranging from intense to faint, resembling a small sun rising at the center of this dark world, radiating brilliance.]

[My body was completely enveloped in that red glow.]

[Under the sun’s illumination, green grass sprouted on the barren land, life was birthed in the lake.]

[As the tranquil years went by like flowing water.]

["Jiji"—just as I was deeply immersed in my dreamland, a tiny, crisp sound roused me awake.]

[Slowly opening my eyes, I saw a rabbit emitting a faint blue glow, quietly crouching under the withered tree, "A rabbit? Where did it come from?!"]

[Suddenly, I remembered something—how was I born? With no parents?]

[The rabbit glimpsed the core of the sun, harboring a magnificent divine bird with dazzling plumage, and instinctively bowed its head slightly, softly uttering "jiji" full of awe and reverence.]

[I retracted my glow fully, gliding down lightly beside the blue rabbit, emitting a soft "wawa". The blue rabbit, hearing this, immediately responded in its unique manner, its voice tinged with gentleness.]

[We couldn’t truly communicate.]

[I kept the rabbit by my side, beginning to teach it cultivation, starting with literacy. I extended a claw, writing a few crooked Chinese characters on the ground. The rabbit would only shake its head dumbfoundedly.]

[Stupid rabbit.]

[But it was the second living being here. I was too lonely, too eager for communication, so I had to cherish and carefully teach this silly rabbit.]

[After three hundred years, I finally taught it to read, making communication possible. I gave it a name—Xixi.]

[While instructing it in the cultivation method I created, I took "Xixi" on rounds across the territory.]

[I discovered life was born in this world. I came across a little snake and a beast I couldn’t name.]

[They, too, had no parents.]

[Born innately.]

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