Five hundred years ago, when word of Su Xuanjunâs passing reached the Netherworld, a rumor spread. People spoke of it even now.
They said that it was highly likely that the Swordmaster of Abstruse Force hadnât died, and that heâd instead reincarnated.
However, almost no one took these rumors seriously.
Furthermore, as time passed, this rumor gradually faded from memory.
After all, had the Swordmaster of Abstruse Force truly reincarnated, five hundred years would have been enough time for him to rise to prominence and dazzle the world once more.
Yet no such thing had happened.
âImpossible!â Lu Xing said firmly. âThat young man was at most seventeen or eighteen. How could he be the incarnation of the Swordmaster of Abstruse Force? Even if he reincarnated, he ought to be five hundred years old by now.â
His firm tone suggested that he was trying to convince the others, but more than that, that he was trying to convince himself.
The other Emperors were all confused and uncertain.
âBut if he isnât the Swordmaster of Abstruse Force, who is he? Who else could make those terrifying entities lower their heads in submission? And who else could win the favor of the Falling Feather Spirit Empress like that?â asked the middle-aged scholar.
âErrâŚ.â
The crowd fell silent.
It was like a riddle. Despite their ample experience, even these old-timers couldnât quite wrap their heads around it.
âWhy concern yourselves with that? Who cares who that young man is? To us, heâs simply our benefactor!â the tall, stalwart man said gravely.
The others nodded in response.
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Beneath the distant horizon, the grand battle raged on.
However, it was different from before. The terrifying swarm of demons had already been forced back!
It wasnât that they werenât strong.
Rather, the White Bone Emperor and the other terrifying entities were hegemons of their respective forbidden zones to begin with. Add You Xue and the Burning Silence Ruler to the mix, and their lineup was far beyond what the demons could handle.
All of this left Lu Xing and the other Emperors shaken, but reassured.
Su Yi, meanwhile, sprawled out languidly in his wicker chair, holding a jug of wine and conversing with Ye Yu. He paid no attention to the grand battle raging in the distance whatsoever.
From this perspective, both this and the battle at Yin-Yang Divine Mountain, in which they defeated the Mysterious Netherworld Divine Court, werenât the least bit interesting.
Why did he feel this way? It was simple. With his cultivation base, he couldnât participate. He could only sic those terrifying entities on his opponents.
How could a battle like that possibly interest him?
Defeating and suppressing the Executioner before the tombstone and meeting the stunning Netherworld King before the Great Chaos Ruins gave him a much greater sense of accomplishment.
Of course, to him, Ye Yu was the most important of all.
âWhy is it that, now that youâve seen me, you arenât speaking again?â Su Yi laughed.
Ye Yu fiddled with the hems of her clothes and sat upright on a nearby rock. She looked like she had something to say, but she was hesitant.
When Su Yi asked about her silence, she looked a bit awkward, and she said bashfully, âI⌠there was so much I wanted to say to you, but now that youâre actually here, it seems like none of that matters anymore.â
She had the features of a young woman, and she wore a lotus crown. Her form-fitting black dress outlined her slender, graceful figure, making it even more moving.
In stark contrast with You Xueâs aloof pride and majestic bearing, Ye Yu seemed quiet and pure, with a natural charm.
Her eyebrows were curved, and her eyebrows were like distant mountains. Her lips were full, and no matter what she did, she looked like a lady immortal straight out of a painting, transcendent and extraordinary, with an otherworldly air about her.
Ye Yu thought for a moment, then lowered her head. âI just think my heart is satisfied so long as Iâm with you.â
Her face was as smooth as lamb suet jade flushed red, giving her an additional charm.
Su Yi, however, felt a bit conflicted.
In his past life, he wasnât some upright gentleman entirely immune to female beauty. He wasnât completely debauched either, but heâd had no shortage of female companionship and dual cultivation partners.
However, when he faced Ye Yu, he couldnât help but feel a bit guilty.
This guilt originated from his time exploring the Netherworld. She had feelings for him, but he let her downâŚ
She was special to him even then. She had a quiet, gentle disposition, with an otherworldly, pure beauty. Her thoughts were as pure and untainted as a blank sheet of paper.
He knew she had feelings for him, but he couldnât bear to hold her back or delay her.
Because he knew that, with his disposition, there was no way heâd let any woman tie him down.
Furthermore, at the time, he was focused on seeking out the secrets of reincarnation. He was in no mood to pay matters of love any heed, so he rejected Ye Yu.
Were that the end of the matter, itâd be one thing.
After all, you couldnât force such things.
But whoâd have guessed that in the years that followed, Ye Yu would remain infatuated with him, and moreover, that sheâd help him seek out the secrets of reincarnation without the slightest grievance or resentment?
She never pestered him, nor did she complain or express displeasure, nor did she despair or mourn because heâd rejected her.
She just silently thought and worked on his behalf.
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It was only when he resolutely chose to leave the Netherworld and bade her farewell that Ye Yu failed to hold back her tears.
Even now, Su Yi remembered it clearly. She was wearing her crown and a crane robe, and she carried her lotus lamp, weeping as she left all by herself. In the boundless, overcast landscape, her solitary figure looked utterly alone and forlorn.
He also vividly remembered the last thing she said to him before she left:"Su Xuanjun, Iâll wait for you to come back. Even if it means I spend the rest of my life waiting, it wonât matter.â
Alas, in the time between his departure and his reincarnation, Su Yi never returned to the NetherworldâŚ
It seemed heartless.
But although no one knew it, both in this life and the one before, there was only one thing he felt guilty about: how heâd treated Ye Yu. It haunted him even now.
This was why heâd spared Holy Maiden Xuan Zhi of the Deathbringerâs Netherworld Palace back on the Azure Continent. She, too, was a Ghost Serpent.
Similarly, this was why Su Yi was so tolerant of the Ghost Serpentsâ insults and provocations while resolving their internal conflict.
This was also why he was lenient even in the face of Ye Xunâs domineering, spoiled hooliganism.
And why heâd rushed to the Dark Capital upon learning that Ye Yu was trapped in its Nine Great Purgatories!
Tens of thousands of years had passed. Now, he took her familiar youthful beauty and her gentle voice.
His heart was full of emotion too. How could it not have been?
âI treated you badly back then. I let you down in so many ways,â Su Yi sighed after a momentâs silence. âIn this world, youâre the only one I feel indebted to. I have a guilty conscience even now.â
Ye Yuâs eyelashes fluttered in apparent surprise, but she also seemed uneasy. âBrother Su, I⌠I never meant to make you feel guilty.â
Su Yi laughed and waved her concern away. âIâm the one who canât get past it. I never wanted to let you down, but in the end, I let you down continuously. This world really is unreasonable sometimes.â
After a momentâs silence, Ye Yu said, âBrother Su, did you come for me to assuage your guilty conscience?â
Su Yi nodded. âTo an extent, yes. But more than that, I was worried about your safety. Anyone else in the Netherworld, I could disregard, but not you.â
He spoke frankly and directly, and his voice was calm.
But his words left Ye Yu stunned. The rims of her eyes gradually reddened, and her heart swelled with emotion.
After thirty-six thousand years of waiting and countless days and nights of longing, sheâd finally been reunited with the man she loved. When he opened the door to his heart and revealed his feelings, she suddenly felt that this wasthe happiest, most satisfying moment of her life.
The joys of human life, the fruit of a lifetime of anticipation. This was all sheâd wanted.
Ye Yeâs clear eyes misted with tears of utter joy.
âDonât cry,â Su Yi said out of nowhere.
âUhâŚâ Ye Yu rubbed her nose and flashed him a radiant smile. âI wasnât crying.â
âGlad to hear it. Youâre already in the Profound Serenity Realm!â teased Su Yi. âCry anymore, and youâll embarrass yourself to death.â
âIâm not afraid of embarrassing myself,â laughed Ye Yu, her eyes closing into crescent moons. Her heartfelt delight was too great to express in words, and it affected even Su Yi.
His heart felt inexplicably relaxed and joyous.
As if heâd broken a thread fettering his heart or escaped an invisible cage.
He silently sensed the changes to his mental state. Only then did he realize that although his guilt toward Ye Yu might not have seemed to influence his mentality or cultivation, it had always lurked deep within his heart.
Had he not freed himself now, it would almost certainly have become a latent threat when he tried to prove his Dao and become an Emperor!
I asked myself, âAm I guilty?â Naturally, I ought to live without guilt. A single shift, just one thought, and I cleaved the guilt shackling my Dao Heart, Su Yi muttered inwardly. The depths of his gaze lit up.
Then, he smiled at Ye Yu. âLittle Leaf, Iâll be sure to make it up to you.â
Ye Yu froze, stunned. She keenly detected that Su Yiâs attitude toward her had changed. She was no longer simply dear to him; she sensed a new,heartfelt affection too.
Her heart quivered, and waves of emotion coursed through her.
Seeing Su Yi take the initiative like this, she didnât quite know what to do or how to respond, but she felt a delight difficult to put into words.
A little later, she took a deep breath and said tenderly, âBrother Su, you donât need to make anything up to me. You didnât before, and you donât going forward, either.â
Her beautiful face was utterly serious. Her feelings came straight from the heart.
Su Yi gazed intently at her, then nodded.
Ye Yu understood his disposition. Some things didnât need to be spoken out loud.
Heâd already understood: when it came to matters between men and women, it was enough to let nature take its course.
The more unwilling he was to let her down, the more heâd disappoint her.
Was there such a thing as loving a beauty too much?
There wasnât.
âIt seems⌠weâre about to win!â An excited cry resounded from the distance.
All the Emperors rose and gazed at the distant battlefield.