480 Thousand Years

Jiang State Capital, Meng Manor’s inner courtyard, Lake Heart Pavilion.

“It’s really well painted,” said Liu Qiyue as she watched from the side.

Meng Chuan sat in front of the painting table and painted. He smiled at his wife and continued painting. Liu Qiyue carefully studied the painting, which depicted a white-haired Meng Chuan and a white-haired Liu Qiyue sitting together. They took in the fractured world’s view and the purple lightning tearing through endless the darkness—the scene of a forming world…

Regardless of a forming or dying world, it was as though the two of them would forever be together.

“Alright.” Meng Chuan stopped painting and moved aside.

Liu Qiyue stood in front of the table and carefully admired the painting. She stared at the scene of a shattered world and the purple lightning tearing through the darkness. The depicted forming world induced a sense of awe and fear within her. Although Meng Chuan didn’t paint it with deep purpose, the grand scene still pressured her. However, grand as the scenes were, the white-haired man and the white-haired woman remained the painting’s core.

The white-haired duo leaned against each other; it was as if they would continue doing so for an eternity. One could clearly sense the intent of eternity.

Tears welled up in Liu Qiyue’s eyes. “Good, very good.”

Archean Mountain, in a grotto-heaven.

White fog filled the area, causing the grotto-heaven to look bleak and desolate. Through the white fog, one could see a palace in the distance.

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Meng Chuan, Liu Qiyue, Li Guan, an illusory Qin Wu, an illusory Luo Tang, Meng An, and Meng You arrived together.

Two figures sat cross-legged in front of the cold, lonely palace. One figure was a black-robed man; the other was a black-robed, red-haired woman. They were Archean Mountain’s two Dao Protectors.

Since the pressure on the cities had lessened over the past few years, the two of them temporarily rested here.

“Oh?” The two Dao Protectors opened their eyes at the same time. When they saw that it was Li Guan, Meng Chuan, and company, they naturally didn’t stop them from advancing. Meng Chuan and company continued forward.

Boom!

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Meng Chuan, Li Guan, the illusory Qin Wu, and the illusory Luo Tang simultaneously stretched out their hands and pushed the palace doors.

Liu Qiyue smiled and sat on it before slowly lying down.

“Mom.” Meng An and Meng You watched outside the hall, unwilling to separate from her.

Her slumber could last for 1,000 years. If Meng You couldn’t become a Regis Godfiend, this could be their final meeting.

Liu Qiyue lay down and looked at her children outside the hall before looking at her husband.

“Ah Chuan,” said Liu Qiyue.

Meng Chuan stared at his wife. “The happiest thing I did in my life”— Liu Qiyue looked at Meng Chuan and smiled – “was marrying you and becoming your wife.”

Meng Chuan’s eyes were filled with tears. “I’m very lucky to marry you and have you as my wife.”

“Cast Millennium Instant,” said Liu Qiyue with a smile. “When I open my eyes again, I’ll definitely see you.”