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 The New Awakening

    The Himalayan wind clawed at Arya''s face, sharp and relentless, carrying the icy tang of ancient glaciers and the faint, distant scent of pine.

    Each gust bit into his skin, a stinging chill seeping through his layers of clothing.

    He trailed behind the main group, his breaths steady and deliberate, each exhale blooming into mist against the frigid air.

    Towering peaks surrounded him on all sides, rising like jagged sentinels that pierced the endless blue sky. Their snow-clad forms stood unmoving, timeless and indifferent to the fleeting lives beneath them.

    "So this is what they meant by breathtaking."

    A faint smile tugged at his lips, the sight stirring something fragile within him. He had never seen so much snow in his entire life.

    The journey was supposed to be different¡ªa shared adventure with his closest friends.

    They had spent countless nights planning this trip. Yet, when the time finally came, life had pulled them away¡ªjobs, obligations, and distant priorities¡ªleaving Arya to face the mountains alone.

    At twenty-six, his friends were building careers, climbing corporate ladders, and securing the future their families expected of them.

    Meanwhile, he drifted through life like a leaf caught in a stagnant stream¡ªunemployed, directionless, and quietly suffocating under the weight of his own failures.

    Even here, surrounded by nature''s grandeur, the weight of his stagnant life remained.

    The beauty of the Himalayas pressed down on him rather than lifting him, a silent reminder of how small and insignificant he truly was.

    The cheerful chatter of a couple nearby pulled him from his thoughts. They were seasoned climbers from New Zealand, embarking on their second Himalayan expedition.

    Their laughter rang clear through the crisp air, a bright contrast to the gloom weighing down his heart.

    "Perhaps there is more to life than chasing a stable job and meeting expectations," he thought. But the idea barely surfaced before the old doubts smothered it once again.

    His gaze drifted absently across the snow until it caught a glint of gold buried beneath the white expanse.

    A small, unadorned object peeked out¡ªno larger than two inches across, its dull metallic surface reflecting the pale sunlight.

    "What''s that...?"

    Curiosity sparked, cutting through the fog in his mind. He veered off the path, boots crunching against fresh snow. The thought was foolish, but a small thrill fluttered in his chest.

    "Could it be gold?"

    He bent down, fingers brushing the cold surface.

    The instant his fingers made contact, pain lanced through him¡ªsharp and searing, like a bolt of lightning coursing through his veins.

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    Golden light exploded across his vision, blinding and absolute. His body convulsed, limbs locking in place as though an unseen force had seized control.

    His scream remained trapped within his throat, swallowed by the suffocating silence.

    He forced his gaze downward, struggling to understand what was happening. A thin cut marred his palm, blood welling up in a crimson line.

    The object had no sharp edges, yet it had sliced through his gloves and flesh as if they were nothing more than paper.

    A low, resonant hum filled the air¡ªsoft at first but growing louder with each passing second.

    The sound seemed to burrow beneath his skin, vibrating through bone and marrow. Panic surged within him.

    The golden surface pulsed, casting flickering patterns of light across the snow.

    Strange symbols shimmered along his arm¡ªrunes etched themselves into his skin like molten brands.

    His breath caught as something drained from within him, leaving only a hollow emptiness.

    His mind grew sluggish, thoughts slipping away faster than he could grasp them.

    "No... no, this can''t be happening."

    Tears welled up, blurring the distorted world around him. His heart ached with sudden, painful clarity.

    He remembered his mother, his father, and the family he had always taken for granted.

    He longed to tell them he loved them, to apologize for the countless times he had disappointed them.

    "God... I''m begging you."

    The prayer remained unheard.

    The golden light flared brighter, the hum rising into a deafening roar that seemed to echo from the very depths of the mountains themselves.

    "Sorry... mothe¡ª"

    Arya''s silent cries stopped, swallowed by the void.

    A single tear traced down his cheek, freezing mid-path beneath the merciless cold.

    The light surged one final time¡ªbrilliant and absolute¡ªbefore vanishing without warning. The world returned to stillness, the mountains standing as indifferent witnesses to the tragedy.

    Arya lay motionless in the snow, his vacant eyes reflecting the endless white expanse.

    The journey that had once burned with dreams of adventure and conquest had ended here, in this cold and desolate place.

    He died without warning, without reason¡ªa life cut short before it could truly begin. He had lived as a disappointment.----

    Jiang State. Qingyun Region. Qingyun City.

    Su Family Manor

    A sharp, desperate gasp shattered the silence of the opulent chamber. A young man¡¯s eyes flew open, his body drenched in cold sweat. His heart pounded against his ribs, erratic and frantic, echoing in the heavy stillness.

    A searing agony split his skull as unfamiliar memories crashed into his consciousness like an unstoppable tide. He clutched his head, fingers digging into his scalp, as visions flooded his mind.

    "What¡­ was that?" he murmured, his voice hoarse and unsteady.

    Even his own voice felt slightly foreign. His body felt both familiar and unfamiliar.

    Staggering to his feet, he stumbled toward the bronze mirror in the room.

    The reflection staring back was undeniably his. Wheatish skin, sharp black eyes, short black hair, and silver earrings glinting against the dim candlelight. His physique remained the same¡ªlean yet athletic, honed through years of training. The gray ancient robe draped over his shoulders carried the disciplined air of a warrior.

    "It¡¯s my body," he whispered, fingers brushing against his face as if to confirm its reality.

    His heart still thundered in his chest, his thoughts tangled and chaotic. He forced himself to sit, inhaling deeply, trying to wrest control over his spiraling emotions. Slowly, he sifted through the storm of memories threatening to consume him.

    Then, he saw his future.

    He saw himself journeying to the Central Plains, battling demon cultivators, and joining the Heavenly Sword Sect.

    At first, it seemed like the start of a grand adventure. But the visions did not stop there.

    Two years later, he witnessed his family¡¯s destruction.

    His mother¡¯s suicide.

    His father¡¯s brutal torture.

    His clan, humiliated, broken, slaughtered like animals.

    The women of his family, violated before their inevitable deaths.

    And worst of all, he had been forced to watch it happen, powerless to stop it.

    His fingers dug into his robes, his body trembling with rage and sorrow.

    "I''m sorry¡­ It was because of me¡­" The words left his lips in a broken whisper, a sob catching in his throat.

    His eyes stung with unshed tears. The weight of his family¡¯s suffering pressed down on him, suffocating. But grief alone would not change anything.

    Wiping his face with the back of his hand, he took a shuddering breath, forcing himself to push forward. There was more to understand.

    Because alongside these memories was something else. Something even stranger.

    He saw Arya.

    A young man from Earth.

    Arya¡¯s struggles. Arya¡¯s failures. His quiet disappointments. His yearning for something greater.

    He felt the cold winds of the Himalayas. The breathtaking peaks. The crisp mountain air. The quiet solitude that mirrored the emptiness in Arya¡¯s heart.

    He lived Arya¡¯s final moment. The curiosity that led him to the golden object buried in the snow. The searing pain. The blinding light. The abrupt, senseless end.

    And above all, he felt Arya¡¯s regrets.

    A son who had let his family down. A man who had never truly lived.

    That regret, that longing¡ªSu Kang felt it as if it were his own.

    His fingers trembled as he ran a hand through his hair.

    "So¡­ my soul merged with Arya¡¯s? Or am I Arya¡¯s reincarnation?"

    The question gnawed at him. He couldn¡¯t separate his love for the Su family from Arya¡¯s love for his own family on Earth.

    Two sets of emotions that felt equally real.

    In the end, he let it go for now.

    But there was one undeniable link between both lives. The golden metallic object.

    The very same object that had killed Arya in the Himalayas was the same object Su Kang had obtained in the future.

    Even then, it had been a mystery. No treasure pavilion had been able to decipher its purpose. It had remained inert, a silent enigma he had kept in hopes of unlocking some forgotten legacy.

    Until the moment of his death, when it had suddenly glowed.

    That object held the answers.

 Su Family

    After hours of sorting through his memories, the storm in his mind finally settled, leaving behind clarity and determination.

    Memories of two lives intertwined¡ªone as Arya on Earth, the other as Su Kang in this world. The weight of both identities pressed down on him.

    "Arya is dead. And I¡­ I am in an altogether different world."

    He exhaled slowly.

    "If I keep thinking of myself as Arya, I¡¯ll only cling to something that no longer exists."

    That was the truth, wasn¡¯t it? No matter how much he grieved, no matter how desperately he tried to hold onto his past, he could never return to that life.

    His gaze shifted to the bronze mirror across the room. The face staring back at him was young and unfamiliar, yet oddly familiar. He closed his eyes, forcing down the ache rising in his chest.

    His father on Earth had been a government employee¡ªstable and reliable. His younger siblings would take care of their parents. They would grieve, but life would move on.

    Just as he had to move on.

    When he opened his eyes again, his gaze was steadier¡ªless hesitant.

    He was Su Kang now.

    It still felt foreign, like wearing clothes that didn¡¯t quite fit. But in time, he would grow into them.

    Su Kang shifted his focus to more pressing matters¡ªhis second chance, the fate that had brought him here¡­ and the artifact.

    The mysterious object he had stumbled upon in his previous life.

    Back then, he hadn¡¯t understood its significance¡ªonly that it was ancient and otherworldly. He had dismissed the odd sensation it gave him, assuming it was just some rare treasure.

    Now, with the experiences of two lifetimes, he knew better.

    That artifact¡­ was the reason he was standing here.

    But if he had truly traveled back in time, there was no guarantee it still existed in this era. It was the only clue he had¡ªthe only connection between his two lives.

    He took a deep breath, and his mind sharpened.

    "I¡¯ll prepare carefully and wait for the right opportunity," he murmured.

    But before planning his next move, he needed to reassess everything he knew about this world¡ªstarting with Li Fang.

    At first, it had seemed like mere coincidence. But the more he pieced things together, the clearer it became¡ªLi Fang''s life followed a pattern he had seen countless times in stories.

    The term "child of destiny" suited Li Fang perfectly.

    Li Fang hailed from Qin City, where the Li family had once wielded great influence. His father, Li Xiao, had been a rising genius of his generation, and his mother had been one of the top beauties of her era.

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    However, fate had other plans.

    Twenty years ago, Li Xiao mysteriously disappeared in the Hundred Beast Mountain Range. Without him, the Li family began to decline, suffering setback after setback.

    Li Xiao had made many enemies in his prime. When news of his disappearance spread, those enemies wasted no time in pressuring the Li family from all sides.

    Tensions rose, resentment brewed, and some members turned their frustrations on Li Fang and his mother.

    His childhood was filled with cruelty, discrimination, and hardship. The very people who should have been his family became his tormentors.

    Yet, a few sympathized with them and offered support.

    Then, at the age of twelve, everything changed.

    Li Fang began cultivating earlier than most¡ªan anomaly in itself. The usual starting age for cultivation was around fourteen or fifteen, yet he defied expectations. And not just that¡ªhis talent was monstrous.

    The moment the world saw his potential, fear spread.

    The rival families that had oppressed the Li family began to panic. They saw Li Fang as a threat, someone who could restore his family¡¯s former glory. If that happened, their own influence would be at risk.

    Thus, they schemed. Assassins were sent, traps were laid, conflicts were instigated.

    But Li Fang survived.

    No, more than that¡ªhe thrived.

    Each setback only made him stronger. Each attempt on his life pushed him forward. Bloodshed followed him like a shadow. Even his own family members weren¡¯t spared.

    By the end, the Li family, once a mid-sized powerhouse, had been reduced to a small yet terrifyingly strong force. Those who survived the internal strife had no choice but to acknowledge Li Fang as their leader.

    And this pattern continued.

    Again and again.

    Li Fang¡¯s life was nothing short of a legend¡ªa tale of struggles, betrayals, and victories.

    "I was a complete idiot," Su Kang thought bitterly.

    In his previous life as Arya, he had genuinely considered Li Fang a friend¡ªperhaps even a brother. He had supported him, helped him cultivate, and even convinced his own family to share their resources with him.

    And what had Li Fang done?

    He had used the Su family¡¯s reputation as a shield to start countless conflicts.

    The Su family was one of the major powerhouses in Jiang State, second only to the Qingyun Sect. Their ancestor had reached the peak of the Pill Formation stage, and his father was also a Pill Formation cultivator.

    The Qingyun Sect, by comparison, had five Pill Formation cultivators, multiple Foundation Building cultivation families, and thousands of disciples.

    The Su family¡¯s rise had been steady. They had never actively sought trouble or provoked powerful enemies. Their reputation was one of stability and strength.

    And Li Fang had exploited it to the fullest.

    Su Kang himself had been a recognized genius. He had begun cultivating at twelve, and by twenty-four, he had already reached the Pill Formation stage.

    He was supposed to be the most outstanding talent of Jiang State¡¯s younger generation.

    Until Li Fang took that title.

    At just twenty, Li Fang had also reached the Pill Formation stage.

    Su Kang wasn¡¯t jealous.

    But he was frustrated.

    Why?

    Because Li Fang got offended over everything.

    His hot-blooded mentality, for some reason, had not improved as fast as his cultivation.

    Even during their missions together, he would pick fights over the smallest slights. If someone in an inn called him a bastard, he would turn the place upside down.

    "Protagonists are always easily offended," Su Kang muttered, shaking his head.

    Stepping out of his room, Su Kang took a deep breath. He needed to clear his mind.

    The courtyard was spacious and filled with lush greenery. Various trees provided shade, while a large pond¡ªeighty meters long and fifty meters wide¡ªlay at its center.

    Fragrant lotuses floated on the water, their petals swaying gently. Small golden and red fish darted through the pond, their movements graceful and serene.

    This place was familiar. It was home.

    And yet, to Su Kang, it felt like a lifetime since he had last been here.

    Clouded memories of two people made everything feel distant. Even though he had seen his family yesterday, he now felt as if he hadn¡¯t seen them in years.

    He hurried toward his parents¡¯ courtyard.

    "I wish to see my parents," he informed a servant upon arrival.

    "Young master, your father is cultivating, but Madam is free. She has asked you to wait in the tea room," a maid replied after coming back.

    "Alright," Su Kang nodded.

    He entered the tea room and sat down, observing the surroundings.

    Moments later, a graceful woman walked in, two attendants following behind her.

    His mother.

    Her warm smile melted away the weight in his chest, if only for a moment. But that same expression, he had seen it before, before her death.

    To prevent herself from being defiled by demonic cultivators, she had self-destructed her core¡ªchoosing death in order to buy his father time to save him.

    His heart turned cold at the thought. He would never let that happen again.

    She sat beside him, studying his expression.

    "What¡¯s wrong, my child? You look troubled," she asked gently.

    "Nothing, Mother," Su Kang replied. "I was just reflecting on a past discussion."

    His mother narrowed her eyes.

    "What discussion?"

    Taking a deep breath, Su Kang met her gaze.

    "Mother¡­ I¡¯ve thought it over. I no longer wish to leave for the Central Plains."

    Her smile froze. Surprise flickered in her eyes, quickly masked by concern.

    "You were so determined just yesterday. What made you change your mind so suddenly?"

 A Change In Plans

    Dong Yue frowned slightly, surprised by her son''s sudden change in decision.

    "Why did you change your mind?" she asked, her tone carrying both curiosity and concern.

    Su Kang responded calmly, "I plan to wait and master pill formation supernatural powers before embarking on any major journey."

    Hearing this, Dong Yue let out a breath of relief.

    She had been deeply worried after hearing that her son intended to participate in the war between orthodox cultivators and demon cultivators.

    If he went, he would be accompanying his friends from the Qingyun Sect, hoping to gain merit and recognition from the Heavenly Sword Sect.

    She was distressed over this, but now, hearing his change of plans, she felt as if a great weight had been lifted off her shoulders.

    "Your father will be happy to hear this," she said with a small smile.

    Su Kang remained silent for a moment, lost in thought. In his past life, he had left for the journey in a hurry.

    Their sect members had barely made it to their destination¡ªmost perished along the way.

    Back then, he hadn¡¯t understood why Li Fang was so desperate to join the Heavenly Sword Sect early instead of waiting for the next sect recruitment two years later.

    It was only after joining that he learned the real reason.

    During one of his past adventures, Li Fang had encountered a mysterious beauty and ended up making a peculiar bet with her.

    If he could find her again within three years, she would grant him one favor within her abilities.

    With her help, Li Fang eventually obtained a spiritual body, a rare opportunity for any cultivator.

    But what did the rest of them gain from this reckless journey? Nothing but an early grave, their lives cut short before they could even see the fruits of their struggles.

    At most, they were honoured with fine wine poured before their tombs ¡ª a hollow tribute.

    Su Kang exhaled softly, pushing those memories aside.

    Dong Yue, oblivious to his thoughts, continued, "We will be leaving for Liyun City after your father comes out of meditation."

    Su Kang nodded. His mother, Dong Yue, was a disciple of the Qingyun Sect, which was why, as a child, he had spent most of his years growing up in Qingyun City.

    That city was managed by disciples and elders of the Qingyun Sect, and the Su family had a branch stationed there for those who had joined the sect.

    However, Liyun City was where their family¡¯s industries were established. It was the city where his ancestor had settled, and where his parents primarily resided.

    His mother rarely stayed in Qingyun City unless it was necessary. She was responsible for managing resources and expanding the family''s business.

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    "I will visit soon," Su Kang assured her.

    "Hmm, good," Dong Yue responded, her expression softening. "Ting¡¯er will be happy to see you."

    "Don''t tell him," Su Kang said with a small smile. "I want to surprise him."

    Su Ting was six years younger than him.

    They had spent their childhood together in Qingyun City, but after his mother failed to break through to Pill Formation, she had devoted herself to managing the family industry.

    She had felt that the rare elixirs she had used for her breakthrough attempt had been wasted on her, so she focused all her efforts on repaying that loss.

    As a result, Su Kang hadn¡¯t been able to spend much time with his brother since then.

    For a long time, he and his mother simply reminisced about the past, their conversation stretching into the afternoon.

    When Su Kang finally left the tea room, his mother remained seated, watching his retreating figure with a thoughtful expression.

    She had noticed something unusual the moment she stepped into the room¡ªan inexplicable emotion in his eyes, one she couldn¡¯t quite define.

    Her son had changed.

    It wasn''t just his words or actions; his very presence felt different. The carefree smile that used to linger on his face was gone.

    She chose not to pry, but as a mother, she couldn¡¯t help but worry.

    "What happened to him?" she murmured. "What could have caused such a shift overnight?"

    Her brows furrowed as she made a decision.

    "I¡¯ll discuss this with my husband later," she thought before heading toward his meditation room.

    ¡ª

    Meanwhile, Su Kang strolled through the family compound, visiting various places¡ªthe halls, the training grounds¡ªchecking in on the younger members.

    Unlike many powerful families plagued by internal strife, the Su family avoided unnecessary conflicts.

    Their numbers were far fewer compared to other Pill Formation families, which was why they placed a strong emphasis on unity.

    Watching them train, joke, and laugh together lightened his heart. In his past life, these very people had been slaughtered by demon cultivators. But now, they were here, alive and well, carrying on as if nothing had happened.

    It made Su Kang even more determined to protect them.

    As he neared the entrance of the compound, he noticed a small group of people entering¡ªtwo men and two women.

    His gaze swept over them, and his lips curled into a smile.

    "Cousins," he greeted warmly, stepping forward. "What brings you here today?"

    The tall, bronze-skinned man at the front gave a smirk. His dark brown eyes, tinged with light gold, held a sharp glint. Short brown hair framed his strong features, and golden piercings adorned his ears.

    "We came to report to Aunt and discuss the family''s future plans," Su Lang said.

    Beside him stood Su Cheng, son of the youngest uncle. With a fair complexion and a naturally charming face, his easy-going nature was reflected in his carefree smile.

    He added, "I also wanted to discuss some business matters. I¡¯m hoping to secure new contracts with the Qingyun City merchant guilds."

    His tone held a touch of excitement. Clearly, he had high expectations for these negotiations.

    Before he could say more, a soft voice interjected.

    "Brother Kang, are you really leaving for the Central Plains?"

    Su Kang turned to the speaker¡ªa young woman around eighteen or nineteen, with delicate features and bright, inquisitive eyes. Su Ruyi, Su Lang¡¯s younger sister.

    Beside her stood another young woman with striking almond-shaped eyes, her presence both graceful and quietly observant. Su Ying, Su Cheng¡¯s sister.

    Both girls had chosen to pursue alchemy, drawn to the Qingyun Sect¡¯s superior techniques and inheritance.

    Su Lang and Su Cheng, on the other hand, had entered the Qingyun Sect to establish connections and strengthen their understanding of family management.

    "I¡¯ve decided to stay. I changed my plans." He offered them a reassuring smile.

    Relief spread across their faces.

    "Thank the heavens," Su Ruyi breathed. "It¡¯s too dangerous out there!"

    Su Cheng frowned. "The Heavenly Sword Sect isn¡¯t even sending their own disciples," he pointed out.

    "There¡¯s no reason for you to risk your life."

    His concerns were valid. The war was technically between orthodox sects and demon cultivators, but the true power behind the demonic side was none other than the Sky Demon Sect.

    The Sky Demon Sect was a behemoth, on par with the Heavenly Sword Sect. Their influence ran deep in the Southern Continent, with several states under their control.

    Despite the Sky Demon Sect not officially declaring war, the Heavenly Sword Sect refrained from sending its own disciples into battle, choosing to remain cautious.

    The ambition of many cultivators was undeniable. Despite the risks, they could not ignore the allure of the Heavenly Sword Sect¡¯s resources and treasures.

    After all, Jiang State lacked resources necessary for cultivating Nascent Soul experts.

    If one wanted to rise to that realm, they needed to look elsewhere for treasures and opportunities.

    Su Ying''s voice was softer, but her concern was no less genuine. "We¡¯re really glad you¡¯re staying, Brother Kang."

    Her warm smile made it clear she meant every word.

    "Don''t worry," Su Kang reassured them. Then, shifting the conversation to a lighter note, he asked, "How¡¯s your alchemy training going?"

    "Really well!" Su Ruyi perked up immediately. "Master Lin says Su Ying and I both have natural talent for it!"

    Su Ying, ever reserved, added, "We¡¯re studying the properties of rare spiritual herbs now. It¡¯s fascinating."

    Su Kang smiled. "It''s great. Our family urgently needed talented Alchemists."

    He knew they had talent. Encouraging them now would only push them to delve deeper into their studies, which might prove useful in the future.

    "Of course, Brother Kang!" Su Ruyi said excitedly.

    They continued chatting for a few more minutes, the warmth of family camaraderie soothing Su Kang¡¯s troubled mind.

    As the sun began to set, casting golden light across the compound, he bid them farewell, watching as they made their way toward the main house.

    Then, turning on his heel, he headed toward the Qingyun Sect.

 Seeking Answers

    Su Kang was heading toward the Qingyun Sect, which lay just a hundred kilometers from Qingyun City.

    As he passed through the bustling marketplace, a strange sensation washed over him.

    He halted mid-step, his spiritual consciousness surging outward, scanning the bustling market with sharp vigilance.

    A subtle pull, a resonant hum deep within his soul, guided him through the bustling streets.

    His eyes swept across the vibrant market, where countless cultivators bartered for treasures.

    Stalls overflowed with gleaming jade talismans, ancient scrolls wrapped in faded silk, and vials of elixirs shimmering with spiritual light.

    The air buzzed with excitement, a chaotic blend of voices haggling over prices and exchanging cultivation insights.

    This was the monthly trade fair, a haven where rogue cultivators and merchants gathered under the Qingyun Sect¡¯s watchful eye.

    Across the crowded square, a glint of gold caught his eye. A middle-aged man stood at a stall, turning an object over in his hands.

    His blood ran cold. The bustling market seemed to fade into the background, muffled and distant, as his gaze locked onto the triangular shard of golden metal.

    It pulsed faintly, emitting a barely perceptible energy that resonated with the strange feeling in his soul.

    He struggled to maintain a neutral expression, his composure barely masking the shock rippling through him.

    ''It couldn''t be¡­''

    The middle-aged man carefully examined the golden-colored fragment. Though seemingly ordinary at first glance, the object bore an undeniable presence.

    The edges suggested it was once part of a larger artifact¡ªperhaps a rectangular or square-shaped plate. Intricate carvings adorned its surface, inexplicable yet mesmerizing.

    Su Kang knew this fragment.

    In his previous life, he had obtained a piece exactly like this¡ªbut not here, not in this marketplace. It had been buried deep inside a newly discovered secret realm.

    Before he could dwell on it further, the shopkeeper and the middle-aged man turned their attention to him.

    The merchant looked uneasy, while the man¡¯s gaze sharpened in vigilance. They had noticed his interest.

    Su Kang exhaled softly, steadying himself. He pointed at the fragment and said calmly,

    "I want this."

    The middle-aged man frowned. "I¡¯ve already purchased it," he replied, his tone guarded.

    The shopkeeper remained silent, hesitant. The transaction had indeed been completed, and the fragment was no longer his to sell.

    Yet Su Kang¡¯s presence unnerved him. After all, the young man wore a Qingyun Sect robe¡ªa sign of considerable status.

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    The tension in the air thickened.

    Su Kang¡¯s eyes narrowed slightly, and the next moment, an invisible force surged outward.

    The middle-aged man stiffened, beads of sweat forming on his forehead.

    Spiritual pressure.

    It wasn¡¯t overwhelming, but it was targeted¡ªfocused solely on him.

    Others in the market remained oblivious, but the man felt as though a mountain had suddenly pressed against his chest.

    His heart pounded.

    A Core/Pill Formation expert¡­!

    The realization sent a wave of panic through him. He had assumed Su Kang was merely a talented disciple of the Qingyun Sect, someone he could reason with.

    But a Core Formation expert was already a top figure in the Qingyun Region.

    If someone of this level was personally interested in the fragment, then its value was far greater than he had imagined.

    His thoughts flickered between greed and fear, but in the end, he dared not gamble his life.

    "I¡­ I¡¯ll sell it," he stammered.

    Su Kang withdrew his pressure as if it had never existed. He retrieved a storage pouch and tossed it forward.

    "One hundred thousand spiritual stones."

    The man¡¯s eyes widened. He had purchased the fragment for fifty thousand. Now, in an instant, he had doubled his profit.

    Without hesitation, he handed over the golden fragment. Su Kang took it, his fingers tightening around the cold metal.

    Without another word, he turned on his heels and left.

    But before stepping out of the market, his gaze flickered back to the blue ring on the man¡¯s finger.

    A memory surfaced.

    His steps subtly changed direction.

    He needed to return to the Su family.

    Su Kang sat in his chamber, the golden fragment resting before him on the table. He stared at it in silence.

    In his past life, he had stumbled upon this fragment two months after the secret realm¡¯s discovery. By then, many had already explored its depths.

    The dead foundation-building cultivator he had found¡­ was that man.

    He must have gone into that secret realm way before him and died there.

    He focused on the fragment. Even with his spiritual consciousness, he could sense nothing unusual. Yet the resonance in his soul persisted.

    "Should I use my blood?" he thought.

    A hint of hesitation flickered across his face. Then, taking a deep breath, he steeled himself.

    He pricked his finger, letting a drop of blood fall onto the metal. Immediately, he retreated toward the room¡¯s entrance, staying alert.

    The moment his blood touched the fragment, a golden light burst forth.

    Strange runes flickered in and out of existence, their meanings beyond comprehension. The artifact vibrated, and the resonance in his soul intensified.

    Su Kang remained on guard. But after a few breaths, everything settled. The light faded. The runes vanished. The fragment lay still once more.

    Just as he was about to continue, a voice echoed in the room.

    "You are wasting your destiny by doing this."

    Su Kang¡¯s pupils contracted. His body tensed as his gaze darted around, scanning every corner of the chamber. But there was no one.

    His spiritual consciousness expanded rapidly, searching for any foreign presence¡ªnothing.

    His breath slowed. His focus sharpened.

    His eyes lowered to the fragment.

    Was it¡­ speaking?

    A terrifying thought took root in his mind. A deep chill crept down Su Kang¡¯s spine.

    "It must be someone whose cultivation is many realms higher than mine." He thought.

    Su Kang asked again for more information, " Who is speaking?".

    "I am speaking to you."

    The voice was strange¡ªunnatural, cold and metallic. It was neither male nor female, neither distant nor close.

    This was an extremely horrible and unpleasant sound.

    "It was my power that allowed you to see your most probable future and ending."

    His mind turned blank for a split second.

    "Not time travel¡­ but a vision of what was most likely to happen?" he murmured.

    Taking a steady breath, he asked, "Why would Senior show me that?"

    The voice answered without hesitation.

    "To compensate you for killing you."

    Su Kang¡¯s heart lurched. The air in the chamber grew heavy, pressing down on him like an invisible weight.

    Killing me?

    His hand trembled, rage and fear warring in his chest as he glared at the shard.

    And then, as if sensing his emotions, the voice spoke again.

    "I was gathering enough energy to leave that previous world, but I was lacking some energy."

    "As the world¡¯s spiritual energy waned, I went into slumber."

    "Then, by instinct, I absorbed your destiny. It was not a conscious act."

    "That missing energy was enough for me to escape through a space crack."

    "So it''s my reincarnation. Arya is my past life." He had concluded.

    "Absorbing destiny... Can show future events... What type of cultivation techniques can grant such powers?" Su Kang''s thoughts spun.

    He had too many questions. But first, he needed to confirm something.

    "So it was Senior who brought me to this world," he said, his voice steady despite the storm in his mind.

    But even with this answer, unease lingered. The voice itself was strange¡ªits metallic quality unlike anything he had encountered.

    After a moment, he said respectfully, "Since Senior has shown me such great kindness, why not reveal yourself? Allow me to properly express my gratitude."

    The response made his blood run cold.

    "I am already before you. Such formalities are unnecessary."

    The voice, cold and resonant, emanated not from some hidden entity, but from the fragment itself.

    Su Kang¡¯s breath hitched.

    His mind went blank for a brief moment.

    Its voice, metallic and resonant, sent shivers down his spine

    The golden fragment, seemingly inanimate moments before, now pulsed with an unnerving sentience.

 Threads Of Destiny

    Glimpses into the future, twisting fate¡ªsuch abilities defied even the most powerful cultivators he knew of.

    Yet this insignificant fragment had accomplished exactly that.

    If just a single piece could do this¡­

    What kind of power would the complete artifact hold?

    Su Kang''s thoughts spun, unable to grasp the full extent of such might.

    He swallowed hard, pushing those thoughts away for now. Trying to suppress the shock rising in his chest, he asked,

    "You¡­ are the spirit of the original artifact?" His voice carried a trace of disbelief.

    Even in ancient records, artifact spirits were exceedingly rare. Most would dissipate if their artifact was broken¡ªlet alone survive in a mere fragment.

    But the metallic voice replied without the slightest ripple of emotion.

    "I know nothing of any original artifact."

    The cold, unnatural voice scraped against his mind.

    "Since my awakening, this form¡­ has been my totality."

    Su Kang''s frown deepened.

    "Born from the fragment¡­?"

    How could that be possible? Wasn''t this piece simply a remnant of something greater?

    Every artifact spirit he had ever heard of was bound to the whole artifact. A fragment alone couldn''t give birth to its own consciousness.

    Su Kang''s mind swirled with questions, but he suppressed his curiosity. This entity''s origins were far beyond his understanding.

    For now, there were more important matters. He cupped his hands respectfully.

    "Then¡­ how should I address you, Senior?"

    "I have no preference. Call me as you wish."

    The spirit''s voice remained indifferent, as if such trivial things held no meaning to it.

    Su Kang thought for a moment but left the question unanswered.

    Instead, he asked the most pressing question weighing on his mind.

    "Then can you tell me more about powers that allowed me to see future?"

    "When I arrived in this world after travelling in space cracks, I was protecting your soul with the power of destiny; otherwise, it wouldn''t be possible for a mortal soul to survive that journey."

    He had wondered how his soul had crossed worlds. Now, he finally understood.

    It wasn''t his own luck or fate. It was this fragment''s unfathomable power.

    "I consumed a large amount of the power of destiny in that journey," the spirit continued.

    "So I sought a place where the destiny and blessings of the world gathered in great abundance to recover."

    "Before releasing your soul, I used my remaining energy to nurture it ¡ª guiding your reincarnation into the most favorable circumstances."

    "Your family, your talent, your environment¡­ all of this was shaped by the power of destiny."

    Su Kang''s breath caught in his throat.

    "But not all of that power was exhausted," the spirit continued.

    "A small portion remains dormant within your soul."

    "When your destiny weakens and death draws near, that power will grant you a vision of a highly probable future event tied to your demise."

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    "In this way, you can avoid death for once."

    His heart pounded against his chest.

    The power to see his death.

    The spirit had bestowed it upon him such power as compensation for killing him in the first place.

    His gaze fell on the silent fragment resting on the table. His eyes softened as he bowed deeply toward the fragment.

    "Thank you... Senior."

    The metallic fragment remained silent, as if unmoved by his gratitude.

    Su Kang should have felt uneasy, knowing his fate had been shaped by an unseen force. Yet, in his heart, gratitude outweighed hesitation.

    A chance to change the future, to safeguard his family¡ªwhat more could he ask for?"

    Even that anger and blame for killing him vanished from his heart.

    At that moment, hurried footsteps echoed from outside the chamber.

    A servant''s voice called out.

    "Young Master, the lord summons you to dinner."

    Su Kang exhaled slowly. The weight of the revelation pressed upon him, yet a strange clarity filled his mind.

    With renewed focus, he flicked his fingers, storing the fragment away before stepping out into the night.

    The cold air brushed against his face, soothing the storm raging within his mind.

    ...

    A vast light-blue moon loomed overhead, its soft glow spilling across the meticulously manicured gardens. The silver light caught on the rippling surface of a small pond.

    The air was thick with the heady scent of night-blooming jasmine, blending with the rich aroma of roasting meat wafting from the hall.

    Su Kang stepped inside, the warmth of home wrapping around him like an old friend.

    For a brief moment, surrounded by the familiar hum of conversation and clinking tableware, the weight of his secrets faded into the background.

    At the long wooden table, two figures sat waiting. He lifted a hand in greeting before slipping into his seat beside them.

    "Where are the sisters?" Su Kang asked casually.

    Su Lang sighed. "Alchemy lecture in the morning. They returned to the sect early."

    Su Kang nodded, unsurprised.

    The conversation soon drifted, weaving through the usual topics¡ªcultivation, training, clan matters.

    Eventually, it circled around to something far more entertaining ¡ªSu Lang''s love life.

    "Brother Lang," Su Cheng grinned, his voice carrying a playful lilt, "That girl from the Liu family asked about you again."

    Su Kang''s brow lifted in fake surprise. "Oh? Could it be¡­ she has finally found someone to match her refined tastes?"

    "You two¡­Stop talking nonsense." he muttered, shaking his head.

    Su Cheng smirked, nudging him with an elbow. "So, have you decided which lady to court yet? Or are we still waiting for divine intervention?"

    Su Kang chuckled. "Maybe we should offer a prayer at the ancestral temple for him."

    Su Lang groaned, rubbing his temples. "Why are you two so invested in this?"

    "Because," Su Cheng said with a grin, "as the second son, you know you''ll have to accept a marriage proposal from an influential family sooner or later."

    Su Lang sighed, leaning back in defeat. At thirty, with his late-stage Foundation Building cultivation, his responsibilities were clear.

    Strong, capable, and born into a prestigious family¡ªhe was a prime candidate for political marriage.

    And yet, he wasn''t ready for this.

    Before the conversation could go any further, a sudden commotion by the entrance drew their attentions.

    A couple walked through the open courtyard, their footsteps measured, yet carrying the weight of quiet authority.

    The man''s red-yellow robe swayed lightly with each step, embroidered with the faint symbol of the Su clan.

    The man has broad-shoulder and light brown skin. His masculine presence was enough to command attention without a single word.

    He was Su chen, Su Kang''s father.

    Beside him walked Su Kang''s mother, her face gentle yet dignified beneath the moon''s pale glow.

    They took their seats at the head of the table. Servants swiftly began laying out dishes¡ªsteamed spirit fish, glazed meats, fragrant rice.

    "Since you decided to stay," Su Chen''s deep voice broke the silence,

    "Did you inform the sect of your decision?"

    Su Kang said, "Not yet. I will visit them tomorrow and inform them about my decision."

    "Good, since you decided on this, everything is fine," his father nodded.

    It was only last night that Su Chen had tried to dissuade him from joining the front lines against the demon cultivators.

    His reasons were clear.

    Demon cultivators were rarely bound by morality¡ªstronger, more ruthless. Their fighting power often far exceeded their cultivation level.

    Thinking about his son going there without mastering any superpowers was not something he could allow easily.

    Su Kang saw his father and mother were both in a good mood and thought something.

    "Father, I have to tell you something later," Su Kang said.

    Su Chen''s chopsticks paused mid-air before he slowly nodded.

    The conversation flowed around him, a familiar current of family business and clan politics.

    Once the meal concluded, his cousins excused themselves. Only Su Kang remained behind.

    "Father, there''s something I''ve just confirmed about a secret realm."

    He wove the story with careful half-truths¡ªjust enough to spark interest without revealing what he shouldn''t know.

    He told his parents about a potential undiscovered secret realm. This was the same realm where he was supposed to find the fragment.

    His father''s brow furrowed.

    "Jiang State has lacked alchemical inheritance. If what you say is true, then we have to take action as soon as possible."

    In the Jiang State, alchemists were more valuable than swordsmen.

    Most of the high-quality pills were imported through Pill Tower.

    They were controlling numbers of pill formation experts by allocating limited numbers of Elixir Formation pills.

    If the Su family could get those herbs then, they wouldn''t need to beg for third-grade elixirs anymore.

    They only need to cultivate their own alchemist capable of refining the pills.

    Su Kang left, knowing his father would not let an opportunity like this slip through his fingers. The gears of the Su family would now move in silence, preparing for the expedition.

    He returned to his room and took out the fragment. Sat down at the bed. Tonight he is going to hold a long discussion about his future planning with the spirit.

 Symbiotic Relationship

    After returning to his courtyard, Su Kang immediately went to the cultivation room.

    He set up an isolation array formation to prevent any disturbances before taking out the mysterious fragment.

    The floating shard emitted a faint golden light, its presence both ancient and indifferent.

    Without wasting time, Su Kang began explaining his situation to the spirit within it.

    When he finished, the spirit remained silent for a moment before finally responding.

    "Under normal circumstances... you were not supposed to die this soon."

    "I can feel the power of destiny. The power of destiny is gathering in that direction. This creates fortune for some ¡ª and misfortune for others."

    The spirit¡¯s tone was contemplative, almost troubled.

    Though it had initially known little about this world, its prolonged observation had granted it an instinctive understanding of many things.

    Su Kang instinctively glanced toward the direction the fragment had pointed earlier. His mind immediately converged on the Qingyun Sect ¡ª and Li Fang.

    He recounted everything about Li Fang¡ªhis meteoric rise, the sheer improbability of his fortune¡ªpointed to one undeniable truth: he was favored by the heavens.

    "Destiny is a force many cultivators speak of but few truly understand," Su Kang said, his voice low.

    "If you know so much about it, is there a way for me to harness it?"

    The spirit¡¯s response was measured. "You cannot seize destiny directly. It is woven by the Heavenly Dao itself."

    Su Kang''s heart sank, but he quickly suppressed his disappointment.

    "I have a theory." He explained everything about Li Fang¡ª his rise, and the possibility of him being a Child of Destiny.

    The spirit remained silent for a while before finally speaking.

    "Your theory is... highly probable. But I need to see him to confirm it."

    Su Kang nodded. He thought if he could increase his destiny, he might be able to kill those demon cultivators sooner.

    "It seems I can only take it slowly." He muttered.

    "There are ways to shift the flow of destiny¡­ subtly. If that is your wish, I can guide you." he spirit replied as if it knows his thoughts.

    Su Kang''s breath quickened in anticipation. This was exactly what he had been hoping for.

    "I want to become strong. Can you help me?" Su Kang asked, suppressing his excitement.

    "Yes. But I will take some portion of the destiny as well."

    The spirit''s mechanical voice remained indifferent ¡ª neither urging nor dissuading him.

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    Su Kang''s fists clenched in excitement. He had no right to hesitate.

    "I accept."

    The fragment glowed faintly, its golden light pulsing in the dim room. "Then, give me your blood essence," it instructed.

    Su Kang bit his finger and squeezed out a few drops of blood essence onto the fragment.

    The golden light surrounding the shard flickered, growing brighter as it greedily absorbed his life essence.

    Su Kang felt his soul tremble ¡ª the connection between him and the fragment deepening.

    By the time the process ended, Su Kang''s face was pale.

    Although the link was stronger than ever, he knew one thing for certain ¡ª he still wasn¡¯t the master of this artifact.

    "Now I can reside within your spiritual consciousness," its voice resonating in Su Kang¡¯s mind.

    "You were able to reincarnate undetected because of my protection. After your reincarnation, this world accepted your soul as its own."

    "However, when you saw the future, your soul was affected in the process... granting you access to your past life''s memories."

    "So that''s how it happened." Su kang thought.

    The spirit stopped for moment, then continued.

    "This is against the laws of the world. If heavens took notice of you, then you might be considered an outsider and would face some troubles."

    A heavy silence filled the room. Su Kang''s heart trembled.

    "So... I was never supposed to remember?" He was worried about the future implications.

    "Don''t worry, this world already took you as its own. It''s not capable of monitoring every single individuals."

    "As long as you don''t give it a reason to look deeply into your past, then everything is fine".

    "Moreover I will also help you to hide from prying eyes of the heavens. But it''s best to harness the power of destiny without drawing the world¡¯s attention."

    Su Kang relaxed after hearing this. He felt like a mountain has been lifted from his chest.

    "So how are we going to gather destiny?" Su Kang asked.

    "We will take it from the blessed people but we can''t plunder their destiny too much."

    If they started plundering so much power of destiny from such blessed people, then the world would took notice of this.

    Heavenly Dao could ignore some small variables in its grand scheme as long as the overall result is the same.

    "So, what am I supposed to do?" Su Kang asked.

    "You have to build a close relationship."

    "Those within the orbit of a destiny-blessed individual often bask in their reflected fortune. Friendship is advantageous; blood ties even more so. A partnership¡­ most intriguing." The spirit''s words hung in the air, each syllable weighted with unspoken possibilities.

    "We have to look at the whole situation to find out what is the best way for you."

    "Being friends with him is not going to work. We are brothers, although we didn''t swear any brotherhood oath, but we are really close."

    He had been close to Li Fang once ¡ª closer than brothers. Yet despite that bond, he had still died in the future because of him. If mere friendship couldn''t sway destiny, then there was no point in trying the same method again.

    He even let go of his fianc¨¦e, yet that didn''t work. He believes the definition of brotherhood is different for Li Fang.

    Su Kang was thinking it might be related to his childhood.

    After Li Fang''s father disappeared two decades ago, the Li family faced constant oppression. His mother was the only one who protected him during those harsh years.

    Even the few relatives who showed him kindness never stood up against the injustice.

    "That''s why his emotions toward others aren''t deep enough to share his blessings. Instead... he''s unconsciously absorbing their fortune for himself."

    Su Kang let out a bitter laugh.

    The spirit fell silent before finally agreeing.

    "You are most likely correct."

    After hearing Su Kang''s words, the spirit agreed with his thoughts.

    "I think the only person he truly cares about his except his lovers is¡ª his mother." Su Kang said after deep thought.

    "I don''t want to follow him anymore. I don''t see any way to steal any destiny from him." Su Kang sighed.

    The spirit''s voice resounded again, devoid of emotion.

    "The mother... Becoming her husband will allow you to indirectly steal some of his destiny."

    Su Kang froze.

    For a long time, he remained silent ¡ª a storm of emotions churning inside him.

    A complicated feeling welled up in his chest.

    "Is this really the only way?" he asked.

    "In this situation, this is the most efficient method."

    The idea was absurd.

    Yet the more he thought about it, the more sense it made.

    Li Fang¡¯s mother was the only person whose love could alter the course of his destiny. By becoming her husband, he could bask in the reflected fortune without ever crossing paths with Li Fang directly.

    Su Kang''s clenched fists slowly relaxed.

    When he finally opened his eyes, they were calm ¡ª resolute.

    "I will try."

    ....

    Meanwhile, in the distant Qingyun Sect¡ª

    Inside a luxurious courtyard, Li Fang slowly opened his eyes.

    His handsome features glowed with spiritual light. He had spent the past month stabilizing his cultivation realm.

    A smile played on his lips.

    "I''m finally ready to go to the Central Plains... I''ll win this bet and surprise her."

    Yet a strange unease lingered in his heart.

    He frowned slightly, unable to shake off the feeling.

    Suddenly, he felt a strange sensation in his heart. "Why am I feeling this way?" Li Fang wondered.

    Unbeknownst to him, somewhere in the world, fate itself conspired to gift him¡­ a new father.

 Parting Ways with Li Fang

    Today, Su Kang would depart for the Qingyun Sect. After discussing everything with Fate last night, he was ready to take the first step toward materialising the plan.

    He had decided to address the spirit as Fate. Speaking without a name had felt too awkward ¡ª as if talking to an invisible wall. Fortunately, Fate had no objections.

    After taking a bath, Su Kang changed into a white robe adorned with delicate blue patterns. He swapped his earrings for a pair that subtly enhanced his good looks.

    Men from the barren lands often wore earrings, a tradition passed down from ancient times.

    Even after settling in Jiang State for centuries, the Su family had never abandoned this small habit.

    A silent reminder of their humble origins amidst the rise to prosperity.

    Through sheer hard work, the Su family had come this far. Now, Su Kang intended to push it even further with Fate''s help.

    With his preparations complete, Su Kang left without informing his parents. They were likely still immersed in discussions about the secret realm.

    If the family obtained the Elixir Formation Pill, his mother and uncle would have a chance to break through to the Pill Formation Realm, ushering the Su family into a new era.

    The Qingyun Sect was located amidst towering mountain ranges. Peaks pierced through the clouds, while rolling green hills served as the disciples'' quarters.

    The disciple quarters were quiet. After notifying the elders of his arrival, he returned to his simple wooden room.

    He sat cross-legged on the bed, hands resting on his knees.

    "Fate, can you sense it?"

    The presence lurking within his spiritual consciousness stirred faintly¡ªcold, indifferent.

    "Yes, there is a ''child of destiny'' here."

    Su Kang leaned back, letting his eyes fall half-closed.

    "The protagonist... It''s really him."

    ...

    By the time the summons arrived, the sun hung high overhead.

    Su Kang followed the familiar path to the main hall¡ªthe highest peak of Qingyun Sect.

    The marble steps stretched endlessly into the clouds, each step etched with the weight of countless generations.

    The sect master''s seat loomed at the far end of the grand hall, surrounded by elders from the Five Peaks and the Inner Pavilion. The atmosphere was solemn, yet the anticipation in the air was palpable.

    Rows of young men and women filled the hall, their eyes shining with youthful ambition.

    On the opposite side, Li Fang sat at the forefront.

    His robes were plain, yet his presence seemed to draw the light toward him.

    When their gazes met, Li Fang''s carefree smile stretched across his face¡ªa smile that could dispel worries with a single glance.

    Su Kang returned the gesture calmly, but inwardly... he felt an inexplicable pressure.

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    It was their first meeting in two months.

    "This guy... even his presence feels heavier than before."

    Soon, everyone else took their seats.

    Li Fang stood up.

    "I have thought deeply during these two months... and I''ve made my decision."

    His words carried a youthful confidence¡ªbold, unwavering.

    "Sect master, elders, and fellow brothers... I have made up my mind. I plan to leave the Jiang State to seek greater opportunities in the Central Plains."

    "After all, with our cultivation talent and current realm, we will be only limiting ourselves if we stay in the Jiang state."

    "I, Li Fang, am planning to go to the central plains for cultivation. Everyone, I don''t know if you are willing to go with me on this journey and become famous in the entire Southern continent."

    His speech ignited the hall.

    Excitement surged through the younger disciples.

    The speech was carefully crafted¡ªhis eyes shining with longing, his tone filled with boundless dreams. It was a story every youth in the hall yearned to believe.

    A lone figure rising from obscurity to carve his legend into the heavens.

    Even the old sect master Chu¡ªhis old, cloudy eyes¡ªseemed to shimmer with pride at the sight of this young dragon about to soar.

    All the young people were feeling their blood running and their heart beating wildly.

    One after another, voices erupted, each filled with fervor.

    "Brother Li, Shang Yu''er is willing to follow you!"

    "Young Master Li, Heng Tian is willing to follow too!"

    "Big Brother Li, Ling''er will go with you!"

    "Hahaha, Senior Brother Li! This little brother naturally won''t be left behind!"

    ...

    In the main hall a group of younger people were enthusiastic and hopeful about this journey.

    "As expected, they''re marching toward their deaths. Li Fang fears nothing, shielded by destiny, but these naive followers will eagerly entrust their dreams to him," Su Kang thought.

    Li Fang would survive countless calamities, shouldering the dreams of these fallen brothers and sisters ¡ª their lives mere fuel for his legend.

    The entire world would celebrate Li Fang''s rise, yet no one would remember the countless lives sacrificed along the way.

    It wasn''t until the last voice faded that Li Fang turned toward him.

    "Brother Su, you''re... silent."

    Li Fang''s voice suddenly broke the atmosphere.

    All eyes turned toward Su Kang.

    For a brief moment, the hall fell into complete silence.

    In the past, Su Kang had always been the first to pledge his support.

    But today... he was the last.

    Su Kang''s fingers clenched beneath his sleeve.

    This was the turning point.

    "Brother Li, I definitely support your decision. After all, with the resources of Jiang state, it is difficult to go further in cultivation."

    "But... I cannot accompany you this time."

    The hall stirred.

    "Why?" Li Fang frowned.

    Li Fang was reluctant to leave behind his number one horse. After all, in terms of cultivation resources, background, talent, and even in terms of cultivation level, Su Kang was top-notch.

    He respects Su Kang quite a bit.

    "Brother Li, I have my reasons to stay,"

    "As the young master of the Su family, I have responsibilities to fulfill. I cannot abandon them on a whim."

    Su Kang''s voice remained steady, but the unspoken meaning hung heavy in the air.

    He believed everyone would think that he was talking crap after hearing this.

    Duties of a young master? He was just making excuses for face-saving.

    Su Kang let the doubt linger.

    Then, as if casually, he added¡ª

    "Brother Li, I will participate in the recruitment of the Heavenly Sword Sect two years later. Then we can meet again in there."

    The subtle shift in their expressions did not escape him.

    With those words, he had planted a seed.

    He would leave the Jiang state, but he was staying now for some personal or family reasons.

    Li Fang''s brows furrowed, disappointment flickering in his eyes.

    Su Kang didn''t stop there.

    "As long as I am staying here, I can also take care of the Li family."

    Li Fang''s eyes trembled.

    Su Kang''s heart clenched. A guilt rising in his heart but he suppressed it.

    "When I go to the central plains two years later, I can also take them with me. In this way, when you are stable in the future, I can deliver them back to you safely," Su Kang said meaningfully.

    The Li family was reduced to just a small group of people now. In the rise of Li Fang, the Li family had faced massacre many times.

    Now that Li Fang was leaving for war. He couldn''t take them with him. He could only leave them in the care of the Qingyun sect.

    But he had offended a lot of people from inside the sect as well.

    Breaking the legs of a pill-formation elder''s grandson to slapping the inner pavilion elder''s face, he has done all kinds of deeds that a protagonist is supposed to do.

    Su Kang was aware of that¡ªas long as he mentioned the safety of Li Fang''s family, the latter would be more inclined to entrust them to Su Kang rather than the Qingyun Sect.

 A Sidekickâ€™s First Move

    After hearing Su Kang''s words, Li Fang fell silent. He could sense that Su Kang was holding something back, but in the end, he chose not to pry.

    Joining him two years later would be enough.

    He trusted Su Kang''s character. The looming war with demon cultivators would most likely end within a year.

    By then, he would have gained a firm foothold in the Central Plains. When Su Kang delivered his family, settling them would no longer pose a problem.

    Li Fang''s gaze softened, and a carefree smile stretched across his face.

    "Brother Su, I respect your decision."

    The weight in Su Kang''s heart lightened. He knew¡ªat this moment¡ªhe had successfully changed his own fate.

    Li Fang no longer insisted. Although a trace of reluctance lingered in his eyes, Su Kang''s explanation had convinced him.

    The sect master had personally promised to shelter the Li family, but how much protection could the sect truly offer?

    The sect master''s focus lay on larger matters, while the Li family lacked the strength to protect themselves. Li Fang''s mother, a mere Qi Refining cultivator, could not weather the storm on her own.

    One small mistake... and the Li family would be wiped out.

    Between the Qingyun Sect and the Su family, Li Fang naturally felt more at ease leaving his family in Su Kang''s hands.

    "Then I will thank Brother Su on behalf of my Li family." Li Fang cupped his fists sincerely.

    "You don''t need to thank me. It''s the least I can do for you. You can leave them with me without worry."

    "When I head to the Central Plains, I''ll personally escort them to your side." Su Kang''s voice was calm, carrying an air of quiet confidence.

    At these words, Sect Master Chu''s cloudy eyes lingered on Su Kang for a moment, as if deep in thought. However, he remained silent.

    He could naturally discern the meaning hidden beneath Su Kang''s words.

    The Qingyun Sect was more than capable of sheltering the Li family ¡ª especially with his promise.

    Yet, this arrangement depended on Li Fang''s own wishes. Since Li Fang had made his decision, Sect Master Chu would not interfere.

    The meeting soon concluded.

    Su Kang mingled with Li Fang''s followers, chatting casually with his fellow junior disciples. The atmosphere brimmed with anticipation.

    The group had decided to depart two weeks later, giving everyone time to return home and settle family matters.

    "They''re leaving sooner than I remember..." Su Kang''s brows furrowed slightly.

    In his future''s vision, they had departed a full month later.

    "So I was the one holding them back..."

    He felt no particular attachment to the difference. If anything, he was relieved to avoid the coming slaughter.

    After piecing together various clues, Su Kang had begun to suspect that this war was nothing more than a carefully laid trap.

    The Sky Demon Sect¡ªthe true masterminds¡ªnever sent their disciples to support the demon cultivators directly.

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    Instead, they supplied them with abundant resources from behind the scenes, keeping their hands clean while fanning the flames of conflict.

    The war would ravage countless Foundation Building cultivators, yet Pill Formation experts from both factions rarely risked their lives in battle.

    Li Fang¡¯s group would shatter this delicate balance, drawing endless attention as they hunted down several Pill Formation demon cultivators.

    Their names would spread far and wide, paving the way for their future fame.

    More importantly... this war would alter the recruitment process of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

    Traditionally, most of the sect''s disciples came from powerful families or sects¡ªthose with established backgrounds.

    Casual cultivators without backing could hardly compete on equal footing.

    But this war would change it

    Countless rogue cultivators would rise through the bloodshed, earning the right to enter the Heavenly Sword Sect despite their humble origins.

    In this situation, infiltrating the Heavenly Sword Sect with spies would not be difficult. The sect''s loose recruitment process made it vulnerable for spy infiltration.

    Su Kang was increasingly convinced that this was the most plausible explanation.

    They shouldn¡¯t have any information about him. Someone must have informed them, and this person was likely a member of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

    The protagonist''s halo had always been a double-edged sword¡ªattracting both fortune and calamity.

    One by one, Li Fang''s friends without any major backing were either died or left behind.

    In their place, new companions with powerful family backgrounds took their seats at Li Fang''s side.

    It was said that Li Fang had violated a demon saintess. Su Kang had tried to probe the truth of this matter, but Li Fang had never given him a clear answer.

    Whether the rumor was true or false, its consequences were undeniable.

    The demon sect''s fury was not something that would simply dissipate.

    At that time, the Li family was settling in the Central Plains under the protection of the Heavenly Sword Sect, leaving the demon cultivators powerless to act against them directly.

    But hatred could not be extinguished so easily.

    Some demon cultivators lacked patience. Unable to touch Li Fang or his family, they began targeting those around him¡ªstarting with those of weaker backgrounds.

    Su Kang became the best target to calm the anger of demon cultivators. They attacked his family all the way to the Jiang state.

    He clenched his fist, forcing himself to steady his thoughts.

    He would settle this debt sooner or later.

    He exited the meeting hall alongside Li Fang¡¯s group. They were heading home to bid farewell to their families.

    Su Kang separated from the group and left the Qingyun sect. He was going to the Su manor in the Qingyun city.

    ...

    After returning to his room, Su Kang sat cross-legged on his bed, his expression calm but his mind restless.

    He closed his eyes.

    "Fate, can you tell me about Li Fang''s destiny?" Su Kang asked with his thoughts.

    A familiar cold, indifferent voice echoed in his mind.

    "Destiny is far more complex than you imagine. However I can tell you this¡ªLi Fang is destined to achieve great things. His destiny is continuously growing stronger as more people with great destinies gather around him."

    Su Kang''s brows furrowed.

    "Can you quantify destiny in numbers for me to understand?"

    Numbers were easier to comprehend than vague concepts. A tangible comparison would help him measure the true gap between them.

    Fate fell silent for a moment, as if contemplating.

    "Currently, Li Fang''s destiny value is approximately 32,000."

    "And mine?"

    "8,000."

    Four times.

    A tremor ran through his heart.

    He was stunned with the gap.

    He hadn''t even begun considering the practical effects of this sheer difference but the implications were terrifying.

    If both of them were caught in the same life-and-death crisis, Li Fang would survive without a scratch while he would become a corpse.

    Even the opportunities they encountered would be vastly different.

    After a long silence, his mind churned with thoughts.

    "Can destiny help me in cultivation?"

    He didn''t hold much hope¡ªbut he still decided to ask.

    "It can," Fate replied without hesitation.

    "However, you cannot follow Li Fang''s path. If you attract too much destiny of heavens to yourself, the Heavenly Dao will notice you. I have a different method. But it requires a large amount of destiny in exchange."

    Su Kang''s heart trembled slightly.

    "What method? Explain it to me."

    "I can extract destiny from you and, in return, provide treasures and cultivation resources."

    For a brief moment, Su Kang was left speechless.

    Cultivation resources in exchange for destiny?

    If these resources came from Fate, they would undoubtedly surpass ordinary cultivation treasures.

    A spark of excitement flickered in Su Kang''s heart, but he quickly suppressed it.

    "You have cultivation resources?" he asked, curiosity creeping into his voice.

    "I possess treasures stored within a space pocket. They are sufficient to support your cultivation, but you cannot choose them. I will select what suits your current needs best."

    Su Kang''s pupils contracted.

    A space pocket.

    Only Mythical-grade artifacts were rumored to possess such capabilities. Yet this fragment, this sliver of an artifact, already defied convention.

    What kind of existence would the complete artifact be?

    A fervent light ignited in his eyes.

    With the power of Fate by his side, he could challenge the protagonist.

    He, an insignificant sidekick, would fight against destiny itself from the shadows.

 Li Fang Has Left

    The news of Li Fang and his group leaving Jiang State for cultivation spread like wildfire among the common folk.

    A 20-year-old Pill Formation cultivator from the Qingyun Sect¡ªsetting out to carve his name in the Central Plains¡ªbecame the hottest topic in the region.

    "Maybe one day, he''ll make a name for himself among the great sects."

    "With his talent, reaching the Nascent Soul realm isn''t impossible."

    Such discussions filled the air. To many young cultivators, Li Fang was no longer just a peer¡ªhe was an aspiration, proof that even those from humble origins could rise.

    ---

    Qin City, Li Family Estate

    Qin City was a medium-sized city in the Qingyun region, home to numerous Foundation Building cultivation families. Among them, the Li Family was the smallest, barely numbering a few hundred members.

    Yet, despite their lack of numbers and power, they held an unshakable status¡ªsolely because of Li Fang.

    Once, they were just another struggling family, relying on a single Foundation Building elder barely capable of fighting. But ever since Li Fang joined the Qingyun Sect, their position in Qin City had solidified. No one dared to offend them. Without him, however, that protection would fade.

    Today, that day had come.

    The estate bustled with activity as servants and elders hurriedly packed away the family''s belongings. Outside, the streets overflowed with onlookers hoping to catch a final glimpse of the city¡¯s most famous genius.

    In the inner courtyard, far from the noise, Li Fang sat quietly across from a woman.

    Peach blossoms drifted in the wind, their delicate fragrance mingling with the soft gurgle of a nearby pond.

    The woman before him wore an elegant blue robe with a white collar, her long black hair cascading like silk down to her waist. A simple jade ornament rested in her hair, a quiet contrast to her striking features.

    Her almond-shaped eyes shimmered with unshed tears, her delicate face carrying a mature charm that could steal the breath of any man. Yet, despite her beauty, the sorrow in her gaze dulled its brilliance.

    Bai Yunxi.

    She was not only the most beautiful woman in Qin City but also Li Fang¡¯s mother¡ªthe pillar of his world.

    Even in her late thirties, time seemed to pass her by, leaving her untouched by age.

    "Mother, don''t worry..." Li Fang''s voice was soft, tinged with guilt. "I''m only going to take a look. If things don¡¯t work out, I¡¯ll return within a few years."

    The war between the righteous and demonic cultivators was nearing its end. If he missed this chance, he would have to wait several years for the next recruitment exam in the Central Plains.

    Even though the battles had lost their initial intensity, he couldn¡¯t guarantee his survival. But more than the danger itself, he feared something else¡ªtelling his mother the truth.

    The Qingyun Sect had forbidden them from speaking of the war. His companions had already found ways to break the news to their families in secret. Yet, he couldn¡¯t bring himself to do the same.

    If she knew, she would never let him go.

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    Bai Yunxi wiped the corner of her eyes, forcing a gentle smile.

    "Fang¡¯er... I know you wish to chase your dreams. As your mother, I won¡¯t stop you. But promise me¡ªno matter what happens, your safety comes first."

    Li Fang clenched his fists beneath the table.

    "I promise, Mother."

    A solemn silence settled between them.

    After a moment, Li Fang took a deep breath and spoke again.

    "I¡¯ll be leaving the family in the care of the Su Family. Su Kang is my good brother. He will protect you."

    Bai Yunxi hesitated.

    She had heard the name before¡ªLi Fang often mentioned Su Kang, but entrusting her family¡¯s safety to someone she had never met? That was another matter entirely.

    Still, Li Fang had always been mature beyond his years. If he placed his trust in Su Kang, she had no choice but to believe as well.

    "As long as you''re at ease with this decision, I will not object." Bai Yunxi sighed, though a trace of worry remained in her eyes.

    By noon, the Li Family stood ready. Their home, which had sheltered generations, would soon be nothing but an empty estate.

    Above the courtyard, spiritual boats hovered in the sky, their gleaming hulls reflecting the sunlight. Qingyun Sect elders stood nearby, overseeing the preparations.

    Yet, among all those departing, one person would remain behind.

    Li Fang had brought his mother back to the sect, wanting to spend a few more days with her¡ªone last act of filial piety before their final farewell.

    ---

    While the Li Family was preparing to leave, Su Kang had been in seclusion for several days.

    His cultivation speed was far faster than before.

    With two years of future knowledge, he could compress months of training into mere days.

    He estimated that he would fully grasp the supernatural powers of his technique within a month¡ªsaving nearly eight months of time.

    As Su Kang opened his eyes, a sharp glint flickered within his dark pupils.

    "It''s time..."

    The Qingyun Sect was bustling with activity.

    Disciples, elders, and representatives from various forces had gathered to witness the younger generation set out for the Central Plains.

    Li Fang stood at the center of attention, exchanging goodbyes with the sect elders.

    Among the crowd, Su Kang stood silently.

    Once the formalities were over, Li Fang walked toward Su Kang with a grateful smile.

    "Brother Su... I''ll be leaving my family in your hands."

    Su Kang nodded calmly. "Rest assured. The Li Family is under the Su Family''s protection from now on."

    Li Fang sighed in relief.

    But just before leaving, a thought suddenly crossed his mind.

    "I brought my mother with me... Come, I''ll introduce you."

    Su Kang nodded despite his reluctance.

    He had wanted to delay meeting her until the Li Family had settled down. Meeting her now would only make things more difficult for him.

    Still, he followed Li Fang into the courtyard, his footsteps steady.

    There, he saw a woman dressed in a white robe, appearing to be around thirty years old.

    Her face was extraordinarily beautiful, carrying a mature charm that made her even more captivating.

    Su Kang was taken aback¡ªnot by her beauty, but by the shock of meeting her here.

    "Fate truly works in strange ways."

    He quickly forced himself to maintain his composure.

    Li Fang gestured toward her and spoke. "Mother, this is my friend, Su Kang. He will take care of the family. I''m leaving you in the Su Family''s care."

    "It is a pleasure to meet you, Young Master Su," Bai Yunxi greeted gracefully.

    Her eyes lingered on Su Kang for a moment.

    A strange sense of familiarity surfaced in her mind, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn''t recall where she had seen him before.

    Su Kang offered a gentle smile and bowed politely.

    "The pleasure is mine, Madam. Li Fang is like a brother to me. His family is naturally my family as well."

    He then turned to Li Fang, giving him a reassuring nod.

    "Brother Li, do not worry. Everything will be handled. You can leave with peace of mind. The Li Family will be well cared for."

    Li Fang let out a sigh of relief, and Bai Yunxi''s eyes softened with gratitude.

    Su Kang''s wheatish complexion, calm demeanor, and deep black eyes carried an aura far beyond his years.

    After the brief introduction, Su Kang left the courtyard, allowing Li Fang to spend his final moments with his mother.

    As the sun dipped lower on the horizon, the long-awaited departure finally began.

    Amid the crowd gathered outside the Qingyun Sect, Li Fang and his party ascended into the sky on flying boats, their figures bathed in the crimson glow of dusk.

    Waves of cheers and well wishes echoed through the sect, filling the air with a mix of pride and longing.

    Su Kang stood silently among the onlookers, his gaze fixed on the fading silhouettes.

    As the last traces of the flying boats vanished beyond the horizon, the crowd gradually dispersed.

    The once lively atmosphere dissolved into a tranquil stillness, leaving behind only the faint fragrance of peach blossoms lingering in the evening breeze.

    Su Kang walked along the stone pathways, his steps slow and deliberate, heading toward the secluded courtyard where Bai Yunxi resided.

    The fading sunlight painted the world in soft hues of gold and crimson, casting long shadows across the sect''s ancient architecture.

    His expression remained calm, but beneath the surface, a storm quietly churned.

    Now that Li Fang was gone.

    Nothing was stopping him from making the first move.

 The Woman Left Behind

    Returning to the courtyard, Su Kang found Bai Yunxi sitting by the stone table, a lone figure wrapped in quiet sorrow.

    Her slender shoulders were slumped, dark eyes distant as if gazing at something far beyond the courtyard walls. The faint sheen of unshed tears lingered in her gaze, betraying the heaviness in her heart.

    She hadn''t noticed his approach, lost in the swirling currents of her grief.

    Su Kang slowed his steps, stopping an arm''s length away before breaking the silence.

    "Madam, you don''t have to worry about him... He will be fine." His voice was low, carrying a quiet warmth.

    Bai Yunxi flinched, her body tensing. She turned abruptly, surprise flickering in her eyes before they softened with relief.

    The lingering sorrow on her face made her beauty feel even more delicate, like a flower weighed down by the morning dew.

    "You startled me... You should announce yourself when you enter." The reprimand was light, more out of habit than irritation.

    Su Kang offered a faint, apologetic smile. "I called out, but you were...lost in thought."

    Bai Yunxi''s gaze wavered, a faint self-deprecating smile tugging at her lips. "I... lost myself in thought for a moment."

    "It''s only natural to worry. But Madam, they are only going to wander around... there''s no need to let such thoughts trouble your heart."

    Bai Yunxi lowered her eyes, trying to compose herself. She didn''t want to appear fragile in front of her son''s friend.

    "I know... It''s just... mother''s heart is soft sometimes."

    "As long as you''re fine, that''s what matters." Su Kang''s tone was gentle, leaving her a path to retreat.

    Without pressing further, he shifted the topic. "Madam, we must leave Qingyun Sect tonight. I''ll go inform the Sect Master now."

    Bai Yunxi nodded quietly, offering no objection.

    After leaving the courtyard, Su Kang made his way to the main peak and left a brief message for the Sect Master. With that settled, he proceeded to the artifact refining pavilion.

    The elder in charge of the pavilion quickly greeted him, polite and deferential.

    "Young Master Su, this way please."

    Although Su Kang was a disciple of the sect, his pill formation cultivation and famous temperament made him well-known and respected among the elite circle.

    They ascended to the upper floors where higher-grade spiritual artifacts were displayed.

    "I need a spiritual boat focused on comfort... with a concealment array. Speed is not a priority."

    The elder''s brows twitched in surprise at such a request. Spiritual boats were usually prized for their speed, not comfort.

    Understanding his intention, the elder nodded and began showing different boats, explaining their features one by one.

    Su Kang finally chose a mid-grade spiritual boat, its cabin small yet elegantly decorated.

    By the time Su Kang returned to the courtyard, the sun was already beginning its slow descent, casting long shadows across the stone tiles.

    He didn''t see Bai Yunxi outside.

    "Madam?" he called softly.

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    A moment later, she emerged from within the small building, her face composed ¡ª though traces of her earlier sorrow still lingered in her eyes.

    "I have prepared everything. When will we leave?" she asked.

    "Tonight... There''s still some time left." Su Kang''s gaze flickered.

    "Would you mind if I kept you company for a while?"

    Bai Yunxi was slightly taken aback by the request. After a brief hesitation, she nodded and invited him inside.

    They settled at the small tea table. Bai Yunxi brewed tea in silence, her movements practiced yet distant.

    "Madam... How are you feeling now?" Su Kang asked softly.

    Bai Yunxi''s hands paused mid-motion. She blinked, caught off guard by the sudden question.

    "...I''m fine."

    Su Kang''s lips curved faintly. "Madam hides her feelings well, but... even I can see through them."

    Bai Yunxi''s eyes flickered. For a moment, her composed mask wavered.

    "You are quite perceptive for someone so young." She let out a soft chuckle.

    "I''m simply trying to make Madam feel better." Su Kang''s smile was gentle, his tone lighthearted.

    "Your gloomy expression will only eat your beauty."

    Bai Yunxi''s fingers stiffened slightly around the teacup. She shot him a sharp glance, but his expression remained sincere ¡ª without the slightest hint of flattery.

    "Who is a beauty? I''m far too old to fall for such sweet words," she chided softly, though the rebuke lacked any real sharpness.

    "How can Madam say that without looking in the mirror?" Su Kang countered playfully.

    A flicker of amusement passed through Bai Yunxi''s eyes, though she quickly suppressed it.

    They sipped tea in quiet companionship, their conversation flowing naturally. Su Kang spoke of the journey ahead, the sect, and Li Fang''s recent adventures.

    Bai Yunxi listened intently, her expression softening whenever her son was mentioned. Every now and then, Su Kang would sprinkle in a light joke, drawing faint chuckles from her lips.

    Her laughter was gentle ¡ª like wind chimes ringing in the distance ¡ª dispersing the gloom lingering around her heart.

    "You seem much younger now compared to before," Su Kang remarked, his smile carrying a trace of sincerity.

    Bai Yunxi''s brows knit slightly. "Before...? Have we met before?"

    Su Kang''s expression remained calm. He shook his head. "Ah, no... I just saw you a once."

    Her eyes lingered on him for a moment longer, a flicker of doubt passing through them ¡ª as if something about him tugged at a buried memory. However, she didn''t press further.

    "It seems Li Fang has used many spiritual herbs to treat you," Su Kang said, subtly shifting the topic.

    Bai Yunxi''s expression dimmed slightly. She set down the teacup and gazed out at the fading sunlight.

    "He did his best... but it''s already too late for me." Her voice was soft, carrying a hint of resignation.

    Su Kang''s gaze flickered.

    Bai Yunxi''s story was no secret within Qin City. Once the number one beauty and a rising genius, she had reached the fifth stage of Qi Refining at just sixteen ¡ª a rare achievement for a small city.

    But fate had not been kind to her

    After her husband disappeared, a poisoning incident took place in the Li Family, blocking her meridians and bringing her cultivation to a standstill.

    She endured years of stagnation and pain¡ªyears that only ended when Li Fang took control of the Li family and spared no effort in treating her.

    With the help of countless precious herbs, her meridians had reopened. Yet, time had already left its mark.

    Her body had lost its former vitality, and her cultivation progress had drastically slowed.

    The top-grade Foundation Building Elixir Li Fang had left behind could offer her a chance of breaking through ¡ª one that would vanish completely once she passed forty.

    "You shouldn''t lose heart, Madam." Su Kang''s voice was calm. "I have a feeling... your luck is far from over."

    Bai Yunxi glanced at him in surprise, a faint smile playing on her lips. "What makes you so certain?"

    Su Kang''s gaze deepened.

    He had already consulted Fate about Bai Yunxi¡¯s destiny¡ª5000 destiny points.

    A number that most Foundation Building cultivators could only dream of.

    For someone still at the peak of Qi Refining, it was nothing short of abnormal.

    Fate''s explanation had been vague ¡ª only that she would experience great fortune in the future, though the exact form remained unclear.

    "I can''t explain it," Su Kang said softly, "but... I believe Madam''s destiny is great."

    Bai Yunxi stared at him for a long moment before letting out a quiet laugh.

    "To think I¡¯d be comforted by such childish words at my age... Fine, I''ll believe you¡ªjust this once."

    By the time the sky darkened, it was finally time to leave.

    Su Kang activated the spiritual boat, the concealment array shimmering faintly as it cloaked the vessel from sight.

    He offered Bai Yunxi a steady hand, helping her onto the deck without any unnecessary closeness.

    Inside the cabin, Bai Yunxi glanced around in mild surprise. The furnishings were simple, yet the space was warm and comfortable ¡ª far better than the cold, cramped spiritual boats she had ridden before.

    "This... is quite nice." Her voice carried a rare trace of warmth.

    "I''m glad Madam feels comfortable in this. "

    Bai Yunxi remained unaware that the entire boat had been chosen with her comfort in mind¡ªjust as she failed to notice the many small gestures Su Kang had made throughout the day, subtly guiding her emotions without ever crossing any lines.

    As the boat rose into the night sky, blending seamlessly into the moonlit veil, Bai Yunxi leaned against the window.

    Her gaze lingered on the distant lights of Qingyun Sect, growing smaller and smaller until they finally disappeared beyond the horizon.

 Journey

    An hour later, the spiritual boat descended onto the Su family branch courtyard.

    Su Kang stepped out first, his gaze sweeping the surroundings before turning back. He extended his hand, offering Bai Yunxi silent support.

    Once they landed, Su Kang''s voice broke the quiet.

    "Miss Bai, you''ll need to hide your identity from now on. If the enemies of the Li family catch wind of your whereabouts... they may not strike openly, but underhanded methods are harder to guard against."

    A shadow flickered across Bai Yunxi''s face¡ªold memories stirring beneath his words. She had tasted the bitterness of those methods before.

    "I understand." Her voice was calm, but the tightness in her fingers betrayed lingering scars.

    "For convenience¡­ and to avoid suspicion, how about I address you as Miss Bai from now on?" Su Kang''s voice was calm, yet his gaze flicked toward her, observing her reaction.

    Bai Yunxi''s brows knit together. The title sounded ¡ªalmost distant. Decades had passed since anyone addressed her like that.

    Noticing her hesitation, Su Kang''s voice softened.

    "It''s not meant as disrespect, Madam. In the cultivation world, age holds little meaning. Even those centuries older might call me ''Senior'' if my strength surpassed theirs. This is merely¡­ practical."

    "Very well. Miss Bai it is." She nodded.

    Su Kang exhaled quietly, relief flickering in his dark eyes. He quickly arranged a comfortable room for her before retreating to his own courtyard.

    The moonlight spilled through the windows as Su Kang immersed himself in cultivation.

    The technique he practiced was one he had obtained in his previous life¡ªan Illusionary Dream Art scavenged from a demon cultivator''s storage ring.

    He had only studied it for a few months, deeming it unsuitable for combat. But its true value lay elsewhere¡ªin information gathering.

    He spent the night immersed in practice, the intricate movements and subtle energy manipulations of the technique slowly coming back to him.

    "Basic proficiency..." Su Kang muttered, a hint of satisfaction in his hoarse voice. "A few more days... and I can reach small success."

    For ordinary Qi Refining cultivators, his current proficiency would suffice¡ªbut Bai Yunxi''s fate was far from ordinary. He would not take unnecessary risks.

    Morning light poured into Bai Yunxi''s courtyard, dappling the blooming jasmine with gold.

    Su Kang found her there¡ªsilent, her delicate fingers tracing the petals as if lost in thought.

    "Let''s eat," he said simply, gesturing toward the stone table where servants had already laid out breakfast.

    Bai Yunxi joined him, her movements measured. Su Kang''s gaze swept over her hands¡ªslight tremors danced at her fingertips.

    "We''ll leave for Liyun City this evening."

    Bai Yunxi nodded, her voice quiet. "I understand."

    After breakfast, Su Kang handled clan matters in the hall, instructing Su Lang and Su Cheng about his departure. He left Bai Yunxi''s presence unmentioned.

    Some things were better left unspoken.

    By evening, the spiritual boat hovered at the courtyard once more.

    "We''re ready to leave, Miss Bai."

    Bai Yunxi stepped forward, her face calm¡ªyet the subtle tension in her shoulders betrayed the unease beneath.

    Inside the cabin, the faint hum of spiritual formations filled the air. A boat moved in the sky.

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    "Are you hungry?" Su Kang asked a few hours later in casual tone.

    Cultivators rarely needed food, but spiritual meals were different. Bai Yunxi''s body still lingered at the Qi Refining realm¡ªnourishment could strengthen her blood and qi.

    "A little," she admitted.

    Su Kang''s lips curved into a small smile. "Good. I brought some ingredients... Any preferences? Spicy? Savory?"

    Bai Yunxi''s eyes widened faintly. The unexpected consideration left her momentarily at a loss.

    "Perhaps....a light soup?"

    Su Kang nodded without hesitation.

    "Good... I''ll add second-level spirit fish. Good for blood qi."

    He moved with practiced ease, retrieving ingredients from his spatial ring. His spiritual energy flowed like an invisible blade, filleting the fish with deft precision.

    Bai Yunxi stood awkwardly for a moment before finally gathering her courage.

    "May I¡­ assist?"

    Su Kang glanced at her, then nodded. "If you wouldn''t mind. Low heat, slow simmer for the mushrooms."

    Bai Yunxi took the mushrooms, her fingers steady as they worked. The simple act of preparing food grounded her¡ªreminding her of distant days when life had been simpler.

    As the soup simmered, the cabin filled with a warm, earthy aroma¡ªmushrooms, spirit fish, and fragrant herbs blending into a delicate harmony.

    When Bai Yunxi took the first sip, her eyes widened slightly. The faint surprise that flickered across her face made Su Kang''s lips quirk.

    "This is¡­ delicious," she murmured, a genuine smile gracing her pale features.

    "Then you can order more food next time." Su Kang''s voice carried a light, teasing note.

    With the current speed of the spiritual boat, the journey to Liyun City would take around two weeks.

    However, Su Kang intended to prolong it further¡ªthree weeks at the very least. He needed time.

    As they ate, Su Kang subtly guided the conversation, asking about Qin City, her daily life, her likes and dislikes. His questions seemed casual, but every word was carefully measured.

    "Why¡­ so many questions?" Bai Yunxi''s brows furrowed slightly, curiosity flickering in her dark eyes.

    "Just¡­ making sure you''re comfortable, Miss Bai." Su Kang''s reply was smooth, his tone gentle.

    "I want to¡­ accommodate your needs during our journey."

    Bai Yunxi''s heart softened. The sincerity in his eyes stirred something within her¡ªa quiet warmth. For years, few had ever asked what she needed, let alone cared.

    "My son¡­ truly made the right choice in choosing you as his friend." Her smile was faint but genuine.

    She answered every question without reservation. The night stretched on as they talked, the unfamiliar sense of ease lingering between them.

    The next afternoon, Bai Yunxi emerged from her room. Su Kang, sitting cross-legged on the deck, opened his eyes.

    "Do you need anything?"

    "No¡­ I''m just here for some fresh air." Her voice was calm, but there was a trace of restlessness beneath it.

    Having reached the peak of Qi Refining, mere indoor meditation offered little benefit. Consolidating her foundation required balance¡ªboth body and mind.

    Su Kang''s gaze lingered on her for a moment before he spoke.

    "We could¡­ stop at a few cities along the way." His voice was casual, as if the idea had only just occurred to him. "It''s autumn. Many mortal towns will be holding harvest festivals."

    Bai Yunxi''s steps faltered. She glanced at him, uncertainty flickering in her eyes.

    Travel? Was it necessary?

    Before she could refuse, Su Kang''s voice came again, softer this time.

    "You haven''t¡­ traveled much, have you, Miss Bai?"

    Her silence was answer enough.

    "Perhaps¡­ a change of scenery would be¡­ beneficial?"

    Bai Yunxi''s lips parted slightly, then closed. Memories stirred¡ªyears spent behind the high walls of the Li family estate, the vibrant world outside slipping further away with each passing season.

    After a long pause, she finally nodded.

    "You might be right¡­"

    A smile flickered across Su Kang''s lips¡ªsatisfaction hidden beneath polite restraint.

    By evening, Su Kang found a small city nestled between rolling hills, the warm glow of lanterns lighting up the dusk. Using his spiritual consciousness, he scanned the streets¡ªa mortal city, bustling with life and laughter.

    He slowed the boat, letting Bai Yunxi peer out at the lively scene below.

    "What do you think?"

    Bai Yunxi''s gaze lingered on the distant lights. The sound of music and faint laughter drifted through the night air.

    "Let''s take a look."

    Su Kang didn''t hesitate. He guided the boat down, landing just outside the city gates.

    Colorful lanterns swayed overhead, painting the streets in warm hues. Children ran through the alleys, laughter echoing between the stalls.

    Su Kang masked their presence with a flick of his consciousness as they entered the city. But as they walked deeper into the market, he gradually lifted the concealment.

    Eyes turned toward them¡ªsome curious, others filled with admiration. Bai Yunxi''s steps faltered slightly under the weight of those gazes.

    Su Kang noticed. Without a word, he shifted closer, his calm presence a silent reassurance.

    He stopped in front of a jewelry stall draped in silk cloths. Delicate hairpins and jade ornaments glittered under the lantern light.

    His gaze lingered on a silver hairpin¡ªits design simple, carved with a blooming plum blossom.

    "How much?" he asked.

    The shopkeeper, a plump middle-aged woman with laugh lines around her eyes, brightened at the sight of them.

    "Six silver taels, young master. My daughter crafted it herself. A fine piece¡ªperfect for a beautiful lady such as yours."

    Bai Yunxi''s cheeks flushed faintly at the misunderstanding, but Su Kang remained composed.

    "I''ll take this¡­ and these as well." He picked out a few more trinkets¡ªnothing too extravagant, but each piece carefully chosen.

    When he reached into his spatial pouch, only gold coins spilled into his palm.

    "I don''t have silver with me." His voice was calm, almost indifferent. "Take this¡­ no need for change."

    The woman''s eyes widened, mouth agape. She clutched the gold with trembling hands.

    "T-Thank you, young master! Such generosity¡­ may your love blossom like spring flowers!"

 Rekindled Memories

    The shop lady''s words made Bai Yunxi''s cheeks flush with warmth.

    The jewelry was beautiful, no doubt ¡ª but what truly caught her off guard was Su Kang''s decision to buy it.

    Then, the lady called him her husband.

    Bai Yunxi opened her mouth to correct her, but no words came.

    Before she could react, Su Kang let out a brief chuckle, as if amused.

    "Thank you," he said smoothly, his tone easy. "But we really should be going now."

    He turned around and moved ahead, she in the end, followed him.

    "Sorry," he murmured, his breath warm against her ear. "It was easier than explaining."

    Bai Yunxi glanced at him. His expression was slightly stiff, an awkwardness flickering in his eyes that made her pause.

    He really was embarrassed.

    She didn''t argue. There was no need to make a scene.

    They walked through the crowded streets, the festive air wrapping around them like a warm embrace.

    Laughter, music, and lanterns glowing in the night painted a scene of simple joy.

    Bai Yunxi''s heart tightened at the sight. She couldn''t remember the last time she''d felt that lightness ¡ª the freedom to simply enjoy life''s small pleasures.

    By the time they returned to the spiritual boat, the city lights had faded into distant dots scattered across the vast, dark sky.

    Inside, the soft silence enveloped her ¡ª a quiet peace that seemed out of place, given all she had lived through.

    Her thoughts turned inward, memories drifting back to her childhood in Qin City. She had been happy then.

    Then, there was Li Xiao.

    Her parents had always believed that marriage was the key to her future. They couldn''t help her cultivate, couldn''t guide her onto a brighter path.

    Marriage to a cultivator seemed like the wisest choice.

    But fate, it seemed, had other plans.

    Her husband had died within a year, and her parents soon after¡ªkilled by his enemies. Everything they had sacrificed for her ¡ª the future they had envisioned ¡ª crumbled.

    Now, here she was.

    A widow at thirty-seven, with regrets that weighed more than she could carry.

    Her eyelids grew heavy.

    Hours passed before Su Kang finally entered her room.

    He stood beside her sleeping form, his gaze lingering on her peaceful face. Moonlight traced the delicate curve of her cheek, casting faint shadows beneath her eyes.

    ''She looked¡­ beautiful.''

    The thought settled in his mind.

    Sitting down beside her, he hesitated for a moment, his hand hovering just above her forehead. A faint pink glow flickered at his fingertips¡ªa delicate light that pulsed softly.

    He was going to show her a dream¡ªa memory of their first encounter.

    The dream unfolded, pulling her five years into the past.

    At that time, Li Fang had just joined the Qingyun Sect, preparing to compete for an inner disciple position. He was about to turn fifteen.

    Bai Yunxi had traveled twenty days to celebrate his birthday, carrying his father''s robe¡ªa gift laden with unspoken emotions.

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    Li Fang had been proud of it, but he told her not to visit again.

    "Mother, it''s dangerous to travel like this."

    On her way back to Qin City, she stopped overnight in a small town to rest.

    Exhausted, she had asked her maids to prepare a bath. The hot water soothed her travel-weary muscles, easing the tension in her body.

    Then¡ªthe screams began.

    Crashes¡ªsharp and loud¡ªreverberated through the inn.

    Before she could react, the door exploded inward.

    A red fire lizard¡ªa second-level beast¡ªburst through the doorway, its jaws gaping, fiery breath crackling in its throat.

    Its oppressive aura crushed her, freezing her in place.

    "This is how I die."

    The thought clung to Bai Yunxi¡¯s mind¡ªcold, absolute.

    All the struggles of her life¡ªthe sacrifices, the loneliness¡ªwould end here.

    Her eyes closed, resignation sinking in.

    Suddenly, a strong hand gripped her waist, pulling her away from the flames.

    The world spun.

    Her wet body pressed against something solid, warm¡ªbroad.

    Her heart pounded¡ªa stark reminder of how close death had been.

    The young man carried her effortlessly, a halberd gleaming in his other hand. With a single stroke¡ªswift and clean¡ªthe beast''s head thudded to the ground.

    Bai Yunxi¡¯s breath caught.

    A second-level beast¡­ killed in one strike?

    "Strange," he muttered, his voice calm, unaffected by the chaos. "How did it get inside the city?"

    His tone was steady, almost indifferent, as if none of this concerned him.

    It was only after he killed it that Bai Yunxi realized how little she was wearing¡ªjust a damp belly band clinging to her skin.

    Her bare back pressed against his palm. Her chest¡ªagainst his heart.

    Heat flooded her face, shame crashing through the lingering fear.

    "He¡­ he must have seen everything."

    The young man seemed to realize it too. He quickly set her down, his gaze firmly averted.

    "Ah¡­ sorry." His voice held a trace of awkwardness as he looked around the room¡ªanywhere but at her.

    Bai Yunxi didn¡¯t know if she wanted to cover herself or disappear into the ground.

    Her maids were huddled nearby¡ªfrightened but unharmed.

    Moments later, the city guards rushed in.

    The young man floated toward the window, ready to leave without a word.

    "Wait¡­ your name?"

    The words left her lips before she even realized.

    The man paused, his gaze flicking over her flushed face¡ªthe trembling hands clutching her exposed skin.

    "You''re not asking me to take responsibility¡­ are you?"

    Bai Yunxi¡¯s breath hitched.

    "I¡­ You¡ª"

    "I wouldn¡¯t mind," he cut in, smirking.

    Bai Yunxi¡¯s eyes widened, her tongue-tied protest dying in her throat.

    Before she could respond, his low laughter echoed¡ªthen he vanished into the night, leaving only warmth and unanswered questions behind.

    ---

    The next morning, Bai Yunxi awoke, the dream still vivid in her mind.

    And then it hit her.

    He was Su Kang.

    The young man who had saved her all those years ago.

    That was why he felt so familiar.

    His awkward smiles. It all made sense now.

    Heat crept up her neck as fragments of that night resurfaced.

    She should be angry. She should scold him.

    But¡­ to do that, she¡¯d have to admit she remembered.

    "He mentioned I looked younger compared to before¡­ such a shameless guy."

    The more she tried to suppress the memory, the more it clung to her heart.

    Bai Yunxi stayed in her room all day, using cultivation as an excuse to avoid him.

    Su Kang noticed, of course.

    "Too soon. I shouldn''t have shown her that."

    He had only wanted to give her closure¡ªa small, subtle nudge to melt the walls around her heart.

    Instead, she had shut herself off entirely.

    ---

    By the next day, Bai Yunxi finally opened the door.

    Carrying the breakfast tray with both hands, she hesitated before stepping toward Su Kang¡¯s cabin.

    He was sitting by the window, staring at the endless blue skies. His posture was relaxed, but his eyes¡­ distant.

    She cleared her throat softly.

    "Let''s eat together."

    "You can eat," he said lightly. "I''ll have something later."

    Without another word, she set the tray down and sat at the table.

    Halfway through the meal, she finally broke the silence.

    "Maybe¡­ maybe we could stop in a city."

    "I''ll keep that in mind." His lips curved slightly into a smile.

    As Su Kang and Bai Yunxi passed through a small town on their journey, the vibrant colors of its buildings immediately set it apart.

    Houses painted in soft blues, warm yellows, and gentle greens gave the town a lively yet peaceful atmosphere.

    The streets bustled with neatly dressed townsfolk, while children in clean yet simple clothes gathered near stalls, their laughter mixing with the scent of sweets in the air.

    They walked at a leisurely pace, blending into the market¡¯s energy.

    Su Kang glanced at various stalls, noting a few that might interest Bai Yunxi. But she remained reserved, merely following his lead.

    Then, something caught his eye.

    A wooden token lay on display, its surface carved with delicate words of gratitude, love, and appreciation¡ªnot for lovers or partners, but for parents.

    He picked it up, running his fingers over the engraving.

    The shopkeeper, a middle-aged man, noticed Su Kang¡¯s fine silk robes and hesitated.

    Though he recognized the young man''s uncommon status, a flicker of unease passed over his face.

    Before he could say anything, two figures approached¡ªa boy around sixteen or seventeen, followed closely by a younger girl, no older than thirteen or fourteen.

    The siblings were dressed in worn but clean robes, the fabric patched in places. The girl¡¯s twin ponytails bobbed as she hurried behind her brother.

    The boy clenched his fists upon seeing Su Kang holding the token, then turned toward the shopkeeper, a silent plea in his gaze.

    The girl shrank behind her brother, gripping his robe tightly. Her twin ponytails swayed as she lowered her head.

    The boy met Su Kang¡¯s gaze for a single defiant moment before dropping his eyes, his shoulders squaring protectively in front of her.

    Su Kang took in the scene with quiet contemplation before breaking the silence.

    "Is this not for sale?" he asked, his voice calm.

    The shopkeeper hesitated, then finally spoke.

    ¡°This¡­ was a commissioned piece,¡± the man admitted. ¡°These children left a deposit for this token some days ago. They were supposed to pay the rest today.¡±

 The Weight of Her Dreams

    Su Kang understood immediately. He glanced at the boy, then at the girl clinging to his side. Without a word, he returned the token to the boy.

    "Take it. It''s yours."

    The boy''s eyes widened in disbelief before he slowly reached out, accepting it with both hands. A smile of relief and gratitude broke across his face.

    "Umm¡­ thank you." His voice was quiet but sincere.

    Su Kang placed a firm yet gentle hand on the boy''s shoulder. "Don''t hesitate. Speak from your heart when you give it to them." Then, with a flick of his fingers, a silver tael slowly flew toward the shopkeeper.

    "This should be enough. Give the children the change. I trust you won''t have second thoughts."

    The shopkeeper caught the silver, his face easing into a genuine expression. "It''s more than enough, young master. Don''t worry¡ªI''m an honest man."

    Su Kang nodded, turning to leave without waiting for further thanks. As he walked away, the children''s voices carried after him.

    "Thank you, young master! Thank you, young lady!"

    Bai Yunxi, who had been silently observing the exchange, didn''t bother to correct the child''s mistaken address. She had too much on her mind.

    That night, they returned to the boat. The sky stretched endlessly above them, a vast canvas speckled with stars.

    Bai Yunxi sat outside, her thoughts adrift as the river carried them forward. Inside, Su Kang sat alone, lost in memories.

    In his previous life, he had often felt like a disappointment to his family, weighed down by expectations he couldn''t meet.

    Growing up in a society where men were not meant to show vulnerability, he had bottled up his emotions, locking away his gratitude, regrets, and love.

    Not once had he spoken the words he should have¡ªwords of thanks, of appreciation.

    If only he had been honest, even once. If only he had voiced what was in his heart before it was too late.

    He let out a slow breath, gazing up at the endless night sky.

    Some things couldn''t be changed. But in this life, he could at least make sure he would never carry those regrets again.

    Bai Yunxi returned late, her steps heavier than usual, he could sense the shift in her emotions. A quiet sorrow clung to her.

    She simply walked past him, disappearing into her room without a word.

    Hours passed.

    Su Kang stood outside her door, his thoughts lingering on the sadness he had felt in her presence.

    "If I want to stand by her, I need to understand her¡ªnot just her present, but the past that shaped her."

    The weight of that realization settled in his chest. Eventually, he decided and entered.

    She lay curled up on the bed, her breathing steady, lost in deep sleep. The faint moonlight from the window traced soft shadows across her face.

    Stepping closer, Su Kang raised a hand. Without hesitation, he activated his technique once more. A faint pink glow flickered to life, touching her forehead.

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    His consciousness sank into the mist. Then, the visions came.

    The scent of old parchment filled the small study as a small girl sat on a wooden stool, her tiny feet barely touching the floor. A manual lay open before her, its pages covered in neat, elegant characters.

    "Come on, Yunxi," a deep, warm voice urged. "What''s the next line?"

    She scrunched her brows in concentration, her small hands gripping the edges of the book.

    "Umm¡­ A cultivator must temper their body and mind, for only those with both strength and wisdom¡­"

    She paused, her lips pressing together.

    "¡­can withstand the tribulations of the path," her father finished for her, chuckling.

    Bai Yunxi pouted. "I knew that!"

    "Haha! Of course you did." Her father leaned down, his fingers ruffling her hair. "My little Yunxi is the smartest in Qin City! How could she not know?"

    The scene shifted.

    She was older now, her mother stood beside him, her hands wringing together anxiously.

    "Yunxi, listen carefully." Her father kneeled in front of her, placing his hands on her shoulders. "This elixir will cleanse your meridians. It wasn''t easy to get, but it''s worth it."

    Bai Yunxi stared at the box. She knew how hard her parents worked, how much they sacrificed. A lump formed in her throat, but she nodded firmly.

    "I won''t let you down, Father."

    Her father smiled, patting her head.

    The scene shifted again.

    A bustling market. Bai Yunxi, a little older now, clung to her mother''s hand, eyes shining as they stopped by a stall of silk ribbons.

    "Which one do you like, Yunxi?" her mother asked.

    She pointed eagerly at a light blue ribbon. "That one!"

    Her mother bought it and carefully tied it into Yunxi''s hair.

    Her mother tapped her nose. "You look very pretty. You''ll steal hearts one day."

    Her father, carrying baskets, sighed. "Too talented, too beautiful¡ªhow will I find a husband worthy of you?"

    Yunxi giggled, hugging him. "Then I''ll stay with you forever!"

    He laughed, patting her head. "That''s my girl!"

    Another scene.

    Bai Yunxi stood quietly by the door, listening as her parents spoke with a visitor from the Bai family¡ªa man who had come from Jinshi City.

    ¡°The Qin family is seeking a marriage alliance,¡± the man said. ¡°They wish for Bai Yunxi to marry their young master.¡±

    Her parents¡¯ expressions darkened.

    ¡°No,¡± her father said firmly. ¡°Qin Ming''s character is¡­ unacceptable.¡±

    The visitor sighed. ¡°But you cannot cultivate her alone. A marriage into a stronger family would secure her future.¡±

    Her mother¡¯s hands tightened into fists. Her father remained silent for a long moment, his jaw clenched.

    Yunxi, hidden in the shadows, watched them struggle with the weight of the decision.

    Another scene. Years later.

    A messenger arrived, his face solemn as he handed over a sealed letter.

    ¡°Your parents¡­ went missing on their return from Jinshi City,¡± he reported. ¡°Their group was ambushed by beasts.¡±

    Her legs gave out. The world spun.

    Her parents¡­ gone?

    She barely registered the wails of her son beside her, the small boy reaching up to her, sensing something was wrong.

    ¡°Mother¡­ Father¡­¡± Her voice broke. ¡°Why¡­?¡±

    The tiny hands of her child tugged at her robes. She held him close, as if clutching the last piece of her family, but the void in her heart only deepened.

    Time blurred. Days passed in a haze.

    Then¡ª a cold, piercing cold spread through her body. It felt like countless needles stabbing into her flesh.

    Her consciousness wavered.

    When she finally awoke, the pain was dull but constant. She tried to circulate her Qi¡ªonly to feel nothing.

    A sharp pang shot through her body, confirming her worst fear.

    Her meridians were blocked.

    Her cultivation was gone.

    The foundation she had built, the future her parents had sacrificed for¡ªgone in an instant.

    A strangled sob escaped her lips.

    She clutched her chest, gasping, shaking, the reality crashing down on her like a mountain.

    This couldn¡¯t be real. It had to be a nightmare.

    Her father¡¯s voice echoed in her mind¡ªhis pride, his certainty. "My Yunxi is the smartest in Qin City!"

    Her father, grinning, "Too talented, too beautiful¡ªhow will I find a husband worthy of you?"

    "I¡¯m sorry¡­ Father¡­ Mother¡­¡± Her voice shook, barely more than a whisper. ¡°I failed you.¡±

    Her shoulders trembled violently as sobs wracked her body.

    ¡°Your daughter is no longer the genius of Qin City¡­¡±

    Her cries filled the empty room, carrying with them the shattered dreams of the little girl who once believed she could hold the world in her hands.

    ---

    The memory dissolved like mist, fading into the darkness of the present.

    Su Kang opened his eyes.

    He looked down at her sleeping form. Her brows were slightly furrowed, as if she was still carrying the weight of those memories in her dreams.

    Su Kang took a quiet step back, leaving her to rest.

    He had seen the hopes and dreams her parents had woven around her, the pride her father had in her talent.

    Stepping out of the room, Su Kang let out a slow breath.

    Her parents were gone. The poisoning incident had stolen not just her chance to reach Foundation Building but also the future they had envisioned for her.

    Their hopes, their pride, their dreams for her¡ªall of it had crumbled that day.

    "I can''t change her past, but I can make sure her future is better."

    Su Kang clenched his fist, gazing at the starry sky as the thought settled in his heart.

 An Unexpected Conversation

    The next morning, Bai Yunxi woke up with a slight headache. She instinctively rubbed her temples, her mind still weighed down by exhaustion.

    The aroma of Spirit Calming Congee filled the air¡ªa warm, lightly sweet dish made from Moon Lotus Grains, Azure Dew Leaves, and a few strands of Mist Ginseng.

    These ingredients helped ease spiritual fatigue and clear the mind.

    "You should eat while it''s warm. It''ll help with the headache," Su Kang said, his voice calm as he set the bowl before her.

    The steam carried a soothing aroma, mingling with the crisp morning air. Bai Yunxi hesitated briefly before picking up the spoon.

    The first sip spread warmth through her body, dulling the ache in her head. A soft sigh escaped her lips.

    "Thank you," she murmured.

    They ate in silence.

    For the next few days, their journey continued. Conversation between them remained sparse¡ªneither awkward nor forced, just a quiet understanding.

    Eventually, they approached Linjiang City, a bustling hub nestled in a wide river valley.

    Su Kang hesitated but ultimately decided to stop there under the pretense of restocking supplies and purchasing spiritual ingredients for meals.

    "I''ll be heading into the city for some things. Would you like to come with me?"

    Bai Yunxi considered staying behind but, after a moment of thought, nodded. "I''ll go."

    The city was lively, its streets filled with merchants and cultivators. A few Foundation Building families resided here, giving the place a sense of stability.

    Su Kang led Bai Yunxi through the market, stopping at various stalls to pick up Sky Jade Mushrooms, Fire Mist Peppers, and White Spirit Beans¡ªall useful for enhancing cultivation meals.

    After finishing their shopping, Su Kang led Bai Yunxi through a quieter part of the city, where the lively chatter of the marketplace faded into the tranquil murmur of flowing water.

    The scent of grilled spirit fish and fragrant tea wafted through the air as they arrived at a riverside pavilion.

    The waiter guided them to a private seating area on the third floor, offering an open view of the waterway below.

    The golden hues of the setting sun shimmered on the water''s surface, creating a peaceful atmosphere.

    Su Kang ordered a few dishes:

    Phoenix Tear Soup ¨C A rich broth made from Celestial Pheasant Essence and Moonflower Roots, known for revitalizing the spirit.

    Cloud-Fried Spirit Carp ¨C Lightly fried fish infused with Drifting Cloud Herb, giving it an ethereal taste.

    As they waited for their meal, Bai Yunxi remained quiet, her gaze drawn to the flowing river.

    As their meal was served, Su Kang broke the silence.

    "As a mother¡­ how would you feel if Li Fang openly voiced his love and gratitude toward you?"

    Bai Yunxi paused, setting down her jade chopsticks. She contemplated the question, her gaze drifting toward the streaks of light outside the window.

    "Li Fang already speaks through his actions¡­ even if he doesn''t say it often, I know."

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    She traced the rim of her teacup with her finger, her expression softening.

    "But when he does say it¡­ it reminds me that beneath the genius, beyond the talent and cultivation, he is still my little boy. There¡¯s a unique warmth in hearing it spoken aloud."

    Su Kang nodded slowly. "I understand."

    She continued, perhaps sensing something unspoken in his query.

    "If you feel the need to say such things to your own family, Su Kang, you should."

    "I will. I don''t want to have regrets."

    She blinked, a trace of confusion in her gaze. "Regrets?"

    Su Kang didn''t elaborate, only smiled.

    Bai Yunxi exhaled lightly and leaned back in her seat. "Good. One should live without regrets."

    He nodded.

    They finished their meal in comfortable silence and left the city as the stars began appearing in the sky.

    As their boat sailed through the night sky, the moon''s silver glow illuminated the world below.

    Bai Yunxi sat outside, gazing up at the stars. There was a serene stillness in her posture, as though she were lost in distant thoughts.

    After a brief hesitation, Su Kang joined her.

    "I once heard a story when I was a child," he said, eyes lingering on the endless expanse above. "They say that when good people die, they become stars in the sky."

    Bai Yunxi didn''t turn her head. "That''s the first time I''ve heard something like that."

    Su Kang let out a soft chuckle. It was a memory from his past life, a simple tale told under a different sky, yet it resonated here.

    "Maybe they were just trying to say that the dead ascend to the heavens, watching over us from above. That we should live strongly, so they won''t be disappointed."

    A gentle breeze passed between them. Bai Yunxi''s voice was quiet. "Do you believe that?"

    He thought for a moment before answering.

    "Even if it''s false¡­ I think we still have to carry their dreams. If we let their wishes and hopes for us die, if we forget what they sacrificed for, then they are truly gone¡ªforgotten by both people and the world."

    Bai Yunxi finally turned her gaze toward him. In the silver moonlight, there was a rare softness in her expression.

    "Sometimes¡­ you don''t feel like a junior at all," she admitted, her voice quieter than she intended.

    Su Kang chuckled, his tone carrying a hint of amusement.

    "That''s because I''m already ''Senior Su'' to many cultivators. Many elders from established families, even ancestors of smaller clans, offer me respect. Do you think I haven''t seen the world?"

    Bai Yunxi shook her head, a soft smile gracing her lips.

    "You''re right. Forgive my presumption. You are indeed already an accomplished adult, a prominent figure."

    Yet, inwardly, she reflected on her own thoughts.

    I misjudged him¡­ by the remarks he made five years ago, assuming he was still the same.

    "You need to see more of the world too, Miss Bai," Su Kang said, his tone shifting back to gentle reassurance.

    "Your heart needs to untangle¡­ Then your cultivation will soar like a phoenix once more."

    Bai Yunxi''s gaze drifted back to the stars, a flicker of something unreadable in her eyes. "We will see about that."

    They stayed outside for a long time, neither feeling the need to break the silence.

    The vast starry sky stretched endlessly above them, its gentle radiance casting a serene glow over the drifting airship.

    No words were exchanged¡ªonly a shared stillness, a rare moment of unspoken understanding.

    Eventually, without a word, they turned and made their way back inside, their footsteps light against the deck.

    ---

    From then on, they settled into a quiet rhythm. For weeks, they traveled across the land, drifting from one city to another.

    Bai Yunxi found herself enjoying the simple pleasures¡ªstrolling through lively markets, tasting local delicacies, and losing herself in the bustle of ordinary life.

    Each time, she watched as he carefully selected another piece of jewelry¡ªdeliberate, as though choosing something specific.

    It was a quiet ritual of his, one she didn¡¯t quite understand. And yet, she never asked why.

    During their journey, he always stayed close¡ªa steady, comforting presence. At night, they would sit together under the vast sky, watching the drifting clouds and twinkling stars.

    Some nights, they talked until dawn. Su Kang shared stories¡ªhis own adventures, and sometimes even Li Fang¡¯s.

    Be it their awkward moments or amusing mishaps, he told her everything. Bai Yunxi¡¯s chuckles would ring softly in the night, carried away by the wind.

    In just a few days, they would reach Liyun City.

    One evening, as Su Kang prepared dinner in the cabin, Bai Yunxi sat across the table, quietly watching him.

    A strange thought crossed her mind.

    If she hadn''t known his age¡­ she might have thought he was already in his thirties.

    Once the food was served, they ate in companionable silence.

    Yet tonight, something lingered in the air¡ªan unspoken question pressing against Bai Yunxi¡¯s heart.

    She set down her chopsticks.

    She had heard plenty about her son and his future wives, yet Su Kang had never once spoken about his own love life.

    "Su Kang," she called softly.

    He glanced up from his meal, meeting her gaze.

    "Do you have a fianc¨¦e?" She hesitated for a brief moment before adding, "Or¡­ someone you like?"

    His hand stilled, chopsticks hovering above his plate. For a fleeting second, surprise and joy flickered across his eyes.

    But in the next breath, he composed himself, his expression settling into quiet calm.

 Turmoil in Her Heart

    "No¡­ I don''t have someone like that." His tone was light, but the slight awkwardness in his voice didn''t escape her notice.

    Bai Yunxi frowned faintly.

    "Then¡­ the jewellery," she asked, her gaze probing. "Who is it for?"

    Su Kang hesitated for a moment before leaning forward slightly.

    "You have to promise¡­ keep it a secret."

    Her heart stirred at his cautious tone.

    "I promise. Tell me." Curiosity flickered in her eyes.

    Su Kang took a slow breath, looking directly into her eyes ¡ª a faint, almost imperceptible flush rising to his cheeks.

    "Actually¡­" He paused, as if gathering his courage. "There''s¡­ someone I like. I''m buying these things¡­ thinking of her."

    Bai Yunxi''s brows lifted in surprise.

    A gentle warmth unexpectedly bloomed in her heart ¡ª though she didn''t quite understand why.

    "Why not¡­ tell her? If she knew how kind you are¡­ maybe she would see you differently."

    Her mind wandered, picturing a girl somewhere ¡ª young, bright-eyed, perhaps waiting for him in secret.

    But Su Kang''s smile slowly faded.

    "It''s¡­ complicated." His voice was quieter now ¡ª as if these words had been buried in his heart for a long time.

    "She''s a widow. She has a son¡­ Her whole world revolves around him. She doesn''t even live for herself anymore."

    His eyes drifted to the flickering candlelight, a distant look clouding his usually sharp gaze.

    "I don''t know if she''d ever have room for someone like me¡­ So¡­ I can only help her son from the shadows. Maybe... bring her a little happiness that way."

    Silence settled between them.

    She didn''t know why ¡ª but something about his story made her uncomfortable.

    "Who¡­ who is she?" The question slipped out before she realized it.

    Su Kang''s eyes flickered.

    "I can''t tell you that."

    His refusal only made her more restless.

    "How old is she?" she murmured, almost to herself.

    "Under forty¡­ for sure." His voice carried a subtle teasing edge ¡ª but it only made Bai Yunxi''s heart skip faster.

    Her breath caught.

    A ridiculous thought flashed through her mind ¡ª so absurd that she wanted to laugh.

    But when she looked up at Su Kang''s face¡­ she saw him quietly avoiding her gaze.

    No¡­ it can''t be¡­ right?

    She bit her lower lip, forcing the suspicion down.

    "How and when did you meet her?" she asked, trying to keep her voice casual.

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    "I accidentally saved her¡­ a few years ago." He paused. "That''s all."

    Bai Yunxi''s mind spun.

    A few years ago...

    The impossible thought struck her again.

    Is he talking about me?

    Her heart pounded wildly.

    But before she could think any further, Su Kang''s voice cut through the silence.

    "Why are you asking so many questions?"

    Bai Yunxi''s eyes flickered, panic flashing across her face.

    "I''m just curious about the jewellery... that''s all." She quickly stood up, trying to hide her flustered expression.

    "I''m going to rest now."

    Without waiting for his reply, she hurried back to her room, closing the door behind her.

    Lying on the bed, Bai Yunxi stared at the wooden ceiling ¡ª her mind in turmoil.

    The more she thought about it, the more absurd it seemed¡­ yet the pieces fit too well.

    She wanted to dismiss the idea as nonsense, but the way he avoided her gaze¡ªwas it really just her imagination?"

    "If... if it''s really me he''s talking about... what should I do?"

    Bai Yunxi clutched the thin blanket tightly, her heart racing. She didn''t know how to face him anymore.

    Sleep finally claimed her amidst the storm of tangled emotions.

    Su Kang silently observed Bai Yunxi''s situation. He was capable of implanting false experiences into the subconscious mind. But he dismissed the idea.

    Even if the implanted memories could deceive her temporarily, once she broke through the higher realms, the fabricated illusions would crumble, leaving only betrayal and resentment behind.

    Instead, he decided to show her his sincerity. He would let her see his experiences.

    The moments where he had risked his life for Li Fang. Even if it took months, he was determined to move her heart step by step.

    Late at night, Su Kang entered Bai Yunxi''s room. He silently activated the technique, weaving dreams into her consciousness.

    He showed her three separate incidents ¡ª each one a glimpse of how he had fought for Li Fang''s sake, without asking for anything in return.

    Afterward, Su Kang quietly withdrew.

    ---

    Bai Yunxi woke up the next morning, her mind clouded with complex emotions.

    Why did I dream of him? she wondered, pressing her hand against her chest.

    "He already told me about these incidents¡­maybe I was thinking too much about him."

    Bai Yunxi spent the entire morning lost in thought. It wasn''t until Su Kang called her to eat that she finally snapped out of her daze.

    At the table, she ate in silence ¡ª but from time to time, her gaze flicked toward Su Kang, stealing small glances.

    Su Kang noticed, but he didn''t react. A faint smile flickered in his heart.

    It''s a small step¡­ but it''s in the right direction.

    He began talking about the Su Family, filling her in on the clan''s history, rules, and influential members. Bai Yunxi listened quietly, absorbing the information.

    But the more she heard, the more uncomfortable she felt.

    The Su Family was one of the most powerful cultivation clan with many elites and deep foundations. Compared to them, she was nothing ¡ª a widow from a small family, struggling to survive.

    This feeling of inferiority was not new. She had felt it countless times ¡ª even in front of her own son. Li Fang was a peerless genius, destined for great things.

    The whispers of the past still clung to her ¡ª misfortune bringer... jinx... ill-fated widow.

    At some point, she had started believing those rumors herself.

    Her self-confidence had crumbled, with her stagnant cultivation and deaths of her parents.

    Su Kang noticed the subtle shift in her expression ¡ª the dimming of her eyes, the downward curve of her lips. She wasn''t good at hiding her emotions.

    "Why are you feeling dejected again?" he asked, his voice gentle.

    Bai Yunxi''s fingers clenched around her chopsticks. "I''m not¡­"

    She lowered her head, unable to meet his gaze.

    Su Kang leaned back, his gaze distant as if recalling something.

    "Life is cruel," he said quietly.

    "A demon cultivator massacres an entire city¡­ refining their blood and souls to further his cultivation. What crime did those people commit? Were they at fault simply because they were weak?''

    "Some might say it''s karma from their past lives. Others will say they should have cultivated harder¡­ but those are just excuses."

    "Most people are weak not because they are lazy, but because the world never has enough resources."

    His eyes flicked toward her.

    "You can mourn your husband''s death. You can feel sad about your fate. That''s only human."

    "But if you''ve given up on changing your situation¡­ if you''re simply waiting for time to pass until the end¡­ then that''s your own fault."

    His voice was calm, without judgment ¡ª but his words cut straight to the heart.

    "You can''t undo the past. The only thing you can control¡­ is the next step."

    Silence hung in the air.

    Su Kang didn''t know the exact thoughts weighing on her heart ¡ª but his sincerity reached her nonetheless.

    That night, Bai Yunxi lay awake in bed, staring at the ceiling. Memories of her youth flickered in her mind ¡ª the carefree, confident girl she used to be¡­ before life crushed her spirit.

    Liyun City.

    Bai Yunxi stood at the edge of the spiritual boat, gazing down at the sprawling city below. A vast expanse stretched beneath her, its streets teeming with life.

    A small river flowed along its outskirts, its shimmering waters weaving through the landscape like a silver thread.

    Towering pagodas shimmered under the sunlight, their glazed roofs reflecting hues of gold and azure. At the city''s core stood the Su Manor, an imposing estate surrounded by towering walls. Within its vast grounds, lush green hills rose gently, adding a touch of tranquility to the grandeur.

    The manor itself was immense, its wide courtyards and majestic halls a testament to the Su Clan¡¯s deep heritage and power.

    Su Kang guided her down, leading her into the inner courtyard. The air here was different, dense with Qi that pulsed through the surroundings. The buildings, carved from spirit wood, exuded a subtle luster.

    He led her directly to his personal residence.

    "Welcome back, Young Master!"

    Dozens of servants knelt in greeting, their voices echoing in perfect unison through the spacious hall.

    Bai Yunxi instinctively took a step back. Su Kang noticed her hesitation and spoke calmly.

    "I know this place might feel overwhelming at first¡­ but you''ll get used to it. You can choose any mansion." He said, motioning toward the various courtyards visible beyond the hallway.

    "The maids will take care of your daily needs. If you need anything, just ask."

 The Rumours

    Bai Yunxi glanced around, a trace of hesitation flickering in her eyes.

    "Su Kang¡­ I prefer a simple and quiet place," she murmured.

    Su Kang''s gaze softened. "No one will disturb you here," he reassured her. "The servants won''t enter without permission. Take your time and look around."

    After a brief hesitation, she chose a secluded courtyard¡ªtucked away from the livelier sections of the manor.

    Tall jade-green bamboo swayed gently in the breeze, their rustling leaves blending with the soft trickle of water from a small pond.

    A delicate garden lined the path, its fragrant blooms lending a quiet charm to the space.

    By evening, Su Kang left to check on his family¡ªonly to find that his parents had already departed on a long journey.

    His elder cousins were buried in clan affairs, and Su Ting went out for adventuring after his parents'' departure.

    "They must have gone to the secret realm¡­"

    His thoughts lingered for a moment.

    "The family really took action quickly. Everyone is working hard. I need to do my best as well."

    That night, Su Kang made his way back to Bai Yunxi''s courtyard.

    "Let''s eat together. I''ll introduce you to Liyun City''s specialties," he said casually.

    Bai Yunxi nodded in quiet agreement, following him to the dining area where maids had already arranged a lavish spread.

    As they sat down, Su Kang gestured toward the open-air veranda, where the glow of lanterns bathed the courtyard in warm hues.

    "When you''re bored in the future, you can stroll through the garden, or relax in the hot spring¡ªyou''ll enjoy it."

    The moment the words left his lips, Bai Yunxi''s hand stiffened slightly around her teacup. A faint pink hue dusted her cheeks.

    Su Kang raised an eyebrow, then chuckled inwardly.

    "It seems¡­ she''s still embarrassed about that incident."

    His smile deepened, but he said nothing more.

    After dinner, Su Kang excused himself with a polite nod, leaving Bai Yunxi to retreat to her quarters under the soft glow of moonlight.

    The corridors of the Su Manor were bathed in silver light, the polished stone floors reflecting the ethereal glow like a river of stars. Delicate lanterns lined the path, drawing energy from the spiritual stones within, their steady radiance untouched by the wind.

    A maid followed Bai Yunxi with quiet, practiced steps, her presence unobtrusive yet attentive.

    Breaking the silence, Bai Yunxi asked, "What''s your name?"

    The maid lowered her head slightly, her voice soft yet clear. "This servant is Xian''er. If the Young Lady ever needs anything, please call on me."

    "...Young Lady?" Bai Yunxi echoed, the title catching her off guard.

    Xian''er nodded with practiced ease, as if the matter had already been decided. "The servants are saying that Young Master personally brought the Young Lady back to the manor."

    Bai Yunxi''s heart skipped a beat. He hadn''t mentioned anything like that¡­ or perhaps, he hadn''t even noticed the rumors.

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    Over the months of traveling together, she''d grown accustomed to misunderstandings. Whispers followed them like shadows, spun from fleeting gestures and shared journeys.

    He would clear it up later¡­ wouldn''t he?

    Shaking off the thought, she turned her attention back to Xian''er. "How¡­ is your young master?"

    At the mention of Su Kang, the maid''s expression brightened, pride slipping into her tone.

    "Young Master is a true gentleman¡ªhumble, carefree, yet wise beyond his years. He is close friends with the genius Li Fang, and his vision is far from ordinary."

    Bai Yunxi listened in silence as Xian''er continued.

    "When Young Master Li Fang was surrounded by enemies, it was the Young Master who convinced the family to intervene¡­ even at great risk."

    Bai Yunxi''s steps faltered. "So it was like that¡­"

    Su Kang had shared stories of their adventures¡ªtreasure hunts, secret realms, battles fought side by side¡ªbut never the extent of his sacrifices for Li Fang.

    Xian''er''s words painted a different picture, one that left Bai Yunxi''s heart unsettled.

    Without thinking, she asked, "Does your young master¡­ have a fianc¨¦e?"

    Xian''er cast her a sidelong glance, curiosity flickering beneath the lantern light.

    "Young Master has no fianc¨¦e yet," she answered. Then, with a teasing smile, she added, "But now that the Young Lady is here¡­ perhaps that will change soon."

    Bai Yunxi''s breath caught. Heat crawled up her neck as she clenched the hem of her sleeve.

    Mistaking her silence for confirmation, Xian''er''s smile deepened.

    Bai Yunxi''s face burned. "I''m tired," she muttered abruptly, quickening her pace.

    She barely heard the maid''s response as she slipped into her room, shutting the door with a soft click.

    The chamber was grand, adorned with intricate carvings and luxurious furnishings, but it felt¡­ empty.

    Yet, her thoughts refused to settle.

    What was he talking about that day... about the woman he likes?

    Could it be... me?

    No¡­ he never said anything clearly. What if it''s someone else?

    Frustration twisted in her chest, tangled with something nameless.

    ---

    That night, her dreams were restless.

    Su Kang stood bloodied and bruised¡ªone hand gripping a sword, the other a halberd. His robes clung to sweat-drenched skin, torn and stained with battle.

    From the shadows, Li Fang emerged¡ªhis robes spotless, his eyes gleaming with triumph.

    "Brother Su! I didn''t think you''d actually kill it! That wasn''t the plan!"

    Su Kang wiped the blood from his mouth, his voice steady despite his exhaustion. "The beast saw through our intentions. I had no choice but to go all out."

    Li Fang''s gaze swept over the fallen Eagle-Winged Lion. "Its body is a treasure¡­ we''re rich."

    But Su Kang only wiped the blood from his lips, his expression calm and composed.

    Bai Yunxi jolted awake, her heart pounding. The images lingered, burning behind her eyelids.

    "Again these dreams¡­ What''s wrong with me?."

    She exhaled slowly, pushing them aside.

    ---

    Three days passed.

    She wandered the gardens, soaked in the hot springs, and cultivated behind closed doors¡ªyet a strange restlessness gnawed at her.

    Su Kang never came to see her.

    Xian''er''s cheerful chatter helped pass the time, but the servants'' constant "Young Lady" only made the silence heavier.

    I need to talk to him about this.

    By the third day, she couldn''t bear it any longer.

    If he wouldn''t come to her¡­ she would go to him.

    After a light lunch, she cultivated until dusk before finally gathering her courage.

    "Xian''er, take me to Young Master''s residence."

    The maid''s eyes sparkled as if she had been waiting for this.

    The walk to Su Kang''s courtyard felt longer than expected.

    With every bowing servant and whispered greeting of "Young Lady," Bai Yunxi''s pulse quickened.

    When they arrived, a servant led her through the garden.

    "Young Master is in seclusion," he informed her. "But he left instructions¡ªif Young Lady Bai visits, we are to inform him immediately."

    Bai Yunxi''s fingers curled around the sleeve of her robe.

    "He cares for you, Young Lady," Xian''er murmured.

    A warmth she couldn''t quite name stirred in her chest.

    Su Kang appeared soon after, his hair still damp from washing. His loose robe clung lazily to his lean frame, the faint scent of medicinal herbs lingering around him.

    He blinked, momentarily surprised, then his lips curved into a familiar, lazy smile.

    "Miss Bai¡­ have you eaten?"

    They settled into a quiet rhythm, the tension melting with the rustle of leaves and the glow of distant lanterns.

    As they ate, Su Kang finally asked, "How are you finding the manor, Miss Bai?"

    She told him about her days, her voice soft but steady. Then, gathering her courage, she hesitated before speaking again.

    "What¡­ what are you going to do about the rumors?"

    Su Kang paused. "What rumors?"

    She swallowed. "About¡­ me. Being your¡­ woman."

    "Oh?" He leaned back slightly, a hint of amusement in his eyes. "I hadn¡¯t thought much about it."

    Bai Yunxi frowned. "You should deny it. It could hurt your reputation."

    Su Kang chuckled, his voice light. "My reputation? Miss Bai, here, nobody knows about you."

    He glanced at her, his gaze unreadable.

    "If pretending ensures your safety, then I don''t mind."

    Bai Yunxi''s lips parted, but no words came out.

    His response was so natural¡ªso utterly indifferent¡ªthat it unsettled her.

    Finally, she asked the question she hadn''t dared voice until now.

    "What about¡­ the woman you like?"

 A Request

    ¡°What about¡­ the woman you like?¡±

    ¡°Her?¡± he chuckled softly, though the smile didn¡¯t reach his eyes. ¡°Don¡¯t worry about her, Miss Bai. That¡¯s my own matter.¡±

    ¡°I still¡­ want to know,¡± she said quietly, carefully. ¡°What kind of person is she?¡±

    A trace of hesitation flickered across his face, but under her steady gaze, he relented.

    ¡°She¡¯s an ordinary woman.¡± His voice softened, carrying a warmth she hadn¡¯t heard before.

    ¡°At first, I never thought much about her, but somehow¡­ she kept appearing in my thoughts.¡±

    He looked down at his tea, watching the steam curl between them.

    ¡°I investigated her¡­ just out of curiosity.¡± A self-deprecating smile touched his lips.

    ¡°But the more I learned, the harder it became to ignore.¡±

    ¡°She lost her husband decades ago¡ªnot long after they married. Her son became her whole world¡­ and she endured countless hardships to raise him alone.¡±

    ¡°I helped her son a few times because I thought¡­ if he became stronger, life might become a little easier for her.¡±

    He fell silent.

    Bai Yunxi¡¯s fingers curled under her sleeves as the warmth in her chest tightened into something unfamiliar.

    Her mind drifted.

    ''He¡¯s talking about¡­ me.''

    ''It¡¯s really me in the end.''

    She had never considered it before¡ªnever once thinking that all his help, his protection, had been for her sake rather than for her son¡¯s.

    Why would someone like him care so much?

    What had she ever done to deserve that kind of devotion?

    The realization pressed against her heart¡ªheavy, unfamiliar, overwhelming.

    And yet she didn¡¯t know what to do with it.

    Bai Yunxi stirred, lost in a maze of emotions. Seated beside her, Su Kang watched the subtle shifts in her expression¡ªthe slight furrow of her brow, the distant look in her eyes.

    He leaned in slightly, his voice quiet but unwavering. ¡°I have a request to ask.¡±

    She blinked, pulled from her thoughts, and turned to him. His expression was different¡ªnot his usual calm confidence, but something else. Something vulnerable.

    A strange unease settled in her chest. ¡°A request?¡± she echoed. ¡°What is it?¡±

    Su Kang exhaled, choosing his words carefully. ¡°I want a chance¡ªjust one¡ªto pursue the woman I care for.¡±

    His dark eyes held an unfamiliar weight. ¡°But I¡­ I don¡¯t know how.¡±

    He hesitated, as if second-guessing himself, before continuing. ¡°Could you just for a week, pretend to be her? Your circumstances are so similar. Help me understand how to win her heart.¡±

    Bai Yunxi froze. Her lips parted, but no words came. Her mind raced¡ªa storm of emotions churning within her.

    ¡°Pretend?¡±

    The very idea unsettled her. ¡°This¡­ this isn¡¯t right,¡± she finally managed, her voice barely above a whisper.

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    Su Kang didn¡¯t look away. ¡°I have a feeling I¡¯ll be rejected. That¡¯s why I need to prepare myself.¡±

    His tone was calm, but she could sense the weight behind his words.

    ¡°Just one week. That¡¯s all I ask. I don¡¯t want to leave behind any regrets.¡±

    Regrets. Hadn¡¯t she been the one who told him that?

    A sudden realization struck her.

    Is he doing this¡­ because of my advice?

    Somehow, without meaning to, she had encouraged him down this path.

    He already knew how things would end, and yet he was choosing to face it anyway¡ªbecause he didn¡¯t want to live with regret.

    ¡°One week,¡± he repeated, his voice softer now. ¡°To prepare myself. Then I¡¯ll confess everything. And if she rejects me¡­ I¡¯ll accept it.¡±

    Bai Yunxi¡¯s heart clenched. How could she refuse him?

    After everything he had done for her¡ªwithout expecting anything in return¡ªhow could she deny him something so simple?

    ''Just one week. It¡¯s just pretending.''

    She lowered her gaze, staring at her hands as if searching for an answer. ¡°¡­One week,¡± she whispered, barely audible. ¡°I¡­ I¡¯ll pretend for one week.¡±

    A radiant smile broke across Su Kang¡¯s face, his relief almost palpable. ¡°Thank you,¡± he murmured, his voice thick with emotion.

    ¡°You have no idea what this means to me. Starting tomorrow morning, you are the woman I am pursuing with all my heart.¡±

    ¡°I will take my leave.¡±

    She rose abruptly and left. She didn¡¯t look back, didn¡¯t stop to eat, didn¡¯t acknowledge the curious gazes of the servants as she returned to her mansion. Her mind was too restless.

    Lying in bed, she shut her eyes, but sleep refused to come. If she were a young girl, perhaps she would have felt happiness.

    But she wasn¡¯t. She was Li Fang¡¯s mother, and for as long as she could remember, her son had come before her own needs.

    Even before the Li family¡¯s fall, she had been forced to endure. Her parents had faced threats simply because she was Li Xiao¡¯s wife.

    After the Li family crumbled, they disappeared altogether¡ªvanishing on a routine trading trip, never to be seen again.

    She had been left alone to protect Li Fang.

    The Bai family, weaker than the Li, had offered little support. And remarriage? That had been impossible. Not with Li Fang.

    No one wanted to take in Li Xiao¡¯s son. They feared the consequences. In the end, she had relied on no one but herself.

    Even within the Li family, she had no choice but to remain on guard. Discontent had given way to outright hostility, and when the poisoning incident occurred¡­ she realized that someone was out to get her.

    She had survived, but the poison had lingered¡ªits remnants torturing her for decades. Every month, the pain returned¡ªsharp, relentless, as if thousands of needles were piercing her meridians.

    It wasn¡¯t until Li Fang found an elixir that she was freed from that torment.

    By then, she had long given up on dreaming of a future for herself. Her heart had gone numb. Her life had turned colorless. Even the peace of the Su Manor felt foreign, like an illusion that could shatter at any moment.

    Deep down, she was always thinking of Li Fang.

    When he joined the Qingyun Sect, she had felt relief¡ªhe was safer there. But as soon as news of his achievements spread, so did word of his battles.

    Like his father before him, he kept making enemies as he rose. Even if he always emerged victorious, her heart never stopped worrying.

    And now, Su Kang.

    He had helped her son¡ªnot out of ambition or for personal gain, but for her sake. She was deeply moved. And yet, at the same time, she felt unworthy.

    He was young, handsome, and talented¡ªa rising dragon. She was an old widow, a mere Qi Refining cultivator, a woman whose body had suffered too much, whose past could only bring him shame. The thought settled heavily in her chest.

    Sleep eventually claimed her, but it was restless.

    Tomorrow, she would have to play the role of the woman Su Kang wished to pursue. But she didn¡¯t know how she was supposed to do that.

    As dawn broke, Su Kang arrived at her mansion.

    The maids led him to her room. He extended his spiritual sense and found her still asleep. Without hesitation, he stepped inside.

    Sitting at the edge of her bed, he observed her in silence. Even in sleep, her brows were furrowed, her expression troubled.

    A soft light flickered in his eyes.

    He reached out, gently brushing his fingers over her forehead. He could almost feel the weight of her emotions, the chaos in her heart.

    This had started as a calculated move¡ªa way to plunder destiny, a step toward his goal. But that didn¡¯t mean he was heartless.

    She had already endured too much. He had no desire to add to her suffering. He wanted to brighten her future, yet somehow his actions had caused her pain instead.

    If all he wanted was her body, he could have taken it easily. Illusions, mind control¡ªthere were countless ways.

    But such methods disgusted him. Those with higher cultivation levels, including Li Fang, would be able to see through such deceptions.

    Su Kang exhaled softly. He knew why she hesitated. The gap between them was not just one of status, but of tradition, of perception.

    To the world, she was meant to be Li Fang¡¯s mother, and he was Li Fang¡¯s friend. Their relationship would be frowned upon, and the Su family was no exception.

    He wouldn¡¯t have pursued it if not for Li Fang¡¯s destiny and the resources Fate had mentioned.

    But he had seen worse. Compared to that, his reputation meant nothing.

    He had watched his family slaughtered before his eyes. He had listened to their screams as they died.

    Those visions of the future drove him forward.

    ¡°If love and sacrifice aren¡¯t enough, then gratitude will do. If gratitude isn¡¯t enough, I¡¯ll find another way.¡±

    His fingers curled into a fist. He needed power¡ªpower to reshape his destiny and power to slaughter his enemies.

 No Escape

    Bai Yunxi had spent her entire life suppressing herself. She had endured enough.

    He wouldn''t allow it anymore.

    If she was his, he would make sure she was truly happy.

    His voice was barely above a whisper. "Fate, can you tell me anything that would make her happy?"

    A indifferent voice answered in his mind.

    "Don''t treat me as an omnipotent being. My power has limits. Can''t you figure it out yourself?"

    Su Kang frowned. "Then what about her parents'' remains? Can you locate them?"

    "That will cost you some of your destiny," Fate replied. "It''s better to find a divination expert for this."

    Su Kang narrowed his eyes. "Would divination cultivators be able to do it?"

    "Yes. It would be far more efficient than using my power."

    He considered this. If he returned to the Qingyun Sect, he could find an elder skilled in divination. But that would take a long time. He didn''t have time to wait.

    "I can''t afford delays. Use my destiny power."

    A chill ran down his spine as an unknown force surged through him, momentarily clouding his mind.

    Then, Fate spoke.

    "Her father''s remains still exist¡ªonly his left hand has survived. But¡­ her mother is alive."

    Su Kang''s eyes sharpened. He had expected to retrieve bones¡ªnever had he imagined that one of her parents had survived.

    "Where is she?"

    The answer came swiftly. His mind calculated the distance¡ªit would take six to seven days if he traveled personally.

    "How much destiny do I have left?"

    "Seven thousand. You lost a thousand just now."

    A thousand¡ªgone in an instant. A heavy price. But one he was willing to pay.

    If he could give Bai Yunxi back even a fragment of what she had lost, it was worth it.

    He placed a hand gently against her forehead and used dream art illusion. Her body relaxed as she sank into a deeper sleep.

    Then, without hesitation, he lifted her body into the air and left the mansion.

    From his storage ring, he summoned a third-level flight artifact. A sleek, exquisitely crafted flying boat unfolded before him.

    It wasn''t large¡ªbarely enough for one person¡ªbut it was fast. Faster than any he had used before.

    Inside the small cabin, he laid down a bed and carefully placed Bai Yunxi upon it.

    With a flick of his fingers, he sent a brief message to Su Manor.

    As he activated the artifact, the boat surged into the sky, vanishing beyond the clouds.

    ....

    Bai Yunxi slept for hours under the effects of the relaxation incense. When she stirred, her lashes trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes.

    An unfamiliar ceiling and an unfamiliar room.

    Panic surged in her chest. Before she could react, a voice cut through her rising fear.

    "It''s alright. You''re safe."

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    Su Kang¡¯s gentle hand patted her head, fingers threading through her hair in a reassuring motion.

    Her heart steadied, but confusion quickly replaced the panic. She turned to him, her gaze locking onto his.

    "What''s going on? Explain yourself."

    Her voice carried a mix of wariness and unease as she sat up.

    She trusted him, but her emotions had been in turmoil since yesterday. She was supposed to be the woman he pursued today, yet here she was¡ªalready caught in his web.

    How was she supposed to survive the rest of the week?

    "We''re leaving on a journey," Su Kang said, his expression steady, unwavering. "I know it''s sudden, but it''s important."

    He paused, then added, "There''s someone waiting for you at the end of it."

    Bai Yunxi swung her legs over the bed, intending to stand, but before she could move, his hand grasped hers.

    She froze. Confusion flickered in her eyes.

    "Please, stay here."

    His voice was low, carrying something unfamiliar¡ªpleading, vulnerable.

    Her heartbeat quickened. Panic curled in her chest for reasons she couldn¡¯t understand. Instinctively, she tried to pull away, but his grip held firm.

    "Don''t react like that¡­" He let out a quiet, self-deprecating laugh. "You''re making me feel like I''m doing something terribly wrong."

    "Su Kang, let me go." Her voice trembled, a quiet plea. "We can talk later."

    She wasn¡¯t ready for this conversation. Not now. Not when her heart was unsteady.

    She just needed to escape¡ªto process this later, when she had the strength to face it.

    But her resistance changed nothing.

    Su Kang grasped both of her hands, his unwavering voice filling the space between them.

    "This conversation is inevitable. Whether today or a week from now."

    She froze upon hearing this.

    Taking a deep breath, she closed her eyes, forcing herself to calm down.

    <i>It¡¯s too late now.</i>

    When she opened them again, resignation had replaced her panic.

    Su Kang''s tone softened.

    "You already know, don¡¯t you?" His voice was quiet, patient. "The person I spoke of..."

    His words trailed off as she averted her gaze, her face flustered, her gaze lowering.

    The thin layer of pretense between them had finally shattered.

    "Su Kang¡­ this isn¡¯t¡­" She struggled for words, but he gently shook his head, silencing her.

    "I don¡¯t need an answer now," he murmured. "Just let me have this one week."

    He exhaled, releasing her hands and leaning back slightly.

    "I made things difficult for you, didn¡¯t I?" His lips curled into a faint, self-mocking smile.

    "Instead of easing your burden, I feel like my actions have only added to it."

    His gaze softened, sincere. "So I¡¯ll be honest now. And I want you to do the same."

    "Are you still worried about Li Fang?"

    She hesitated before nodding. "Yes¡­ I am."

    Su Kang took one of her hands again, warmth seeping into her fingers.

    "You don¡¯t need to be." His voice was steady, reassuring. "I wouldn¡¯t leave him if I wasn¡¯t certain of his safety."

    "This journey might be dangerous, but he¡¯ll be fine."

    His grip tightened slightly. "If it would ease your mind, I¡¯ll swear a Heart Demon Oath."

    Bai Yunxi¡¯s breath hitched.

    A Heart Demon Oath¡ªan unbreakable vow. If he failed to uphold it, his cultivation would be plagued by inner demons, crippling his future.

    She closed her eyes, weighing everything she knew. Su Kang had always protected Li Fang, always supported him.

    "¡­No." She exhaled. "You don¡¯t have to."

    She met his gaze, her voice quieter now. "I trust you. I¡¯ll¡­ try not to worry about his safety."

    A faint smile touched his lips. "Good. That¡¯s all I ask."

    Releasing her hands, he took out a prepared meal and set it before her.

    "This will help calm your heart and mind. You''re too tense right now. If you don¡¯t feel like eating, take these pills instead."

    Her hands curled into fists. Her thoughts were tangled, her emotions a storm. She lowered her gaze, unable to meet his eyes.

    Without another word, Su Kang left the room, stepping outside to give her time.

    Sitting outside, he let out a quiet breath.

    If she was going to torment herself over his confession for an entire week, then he might as well say it now.

    <i>She would be troubled today, perhaps even panicked¡ªbut by tomorrow, she would be a little better.</i>

    That was what he believed.

    Inside the room, Bai Yunxi took the pills and let their calming effect settle over her. Yet her thoughts remained chaotic as she stared at the untouched meal before her.

    <i>He loves me.</i>

    And he had made it clear what this week would mean.

    By the end of it, he would need an answer.

    There was no escaping it now. He would be by her side, always within reach. She had nowhere to run.

    She let out a heavy sigh.

    "At least Li Fang is safe. That¡¯s one less thing to worry about."

    Even though Li Fang had insisted he was only taking a brief look at the Central Plains, as a mother, she couldn¡¯t help but worry.

    The world was unpredictable, dangers lurking in places one least expected.

    But if Su Kang had been willing to swear a Heart Demon Oath on his safety, that alone spoke volumes.

    Her son would be safe.

    And in the end, that was all that truly mattered.

    If anything were to happen to Li Fang, she wouldn¡¯t survive it either.

    Her fingers tightened slightly.

    "I just need to give him an answer at the end of this."

    She was deeply grateful for Su Kang¡¯s support, for his unwavering protection of her son.

    She was moved by it.

    Perhaps, along the way, during their journey together, his feelings for her had deepened.

    "I enjoyed being with him," she murmured, her voice barely above a whisper. "But it has to end here."

    <i>His future shouldn¡¯t be tied to my past.</i>

    Her voice faded into silence.

    She glanced down at her hands, a shadow passing through her eyes.

    <i>He needs to fly¡­ and I¡­</i>

    Her thoughts trailed off, lost in the weight of everything left unsaid.

 Her Excuses

    Bai Yunxi didn''t step out of the cabin for an entire day.

    Su Kang chose not to disturb her. He gave her space, letting her sort through her emotions in solitude.

    Outside, the flying boat sliced through the sky like a silent arrow, cutting through the clouds at full speed. If nothing unexpected happened, they would reach their destination in five days.

    By the next morning, he decided to check on her.

    He knocked.

    No response.

    Frowning, he pushed the door open, already aware of her state through his spiritual consciousness.

    Inside, Bai Yunxi sat on a chair, her posture composed, her expression unreadable. When he entered, she spared him a single glance before looking away, offering no words.

    "How are you feeling?" he asked.

    Silence.

    Su Kang didn''t press her for an answer. Instead, he pulled out a chair and sat across from her, meeting her silence with his own.

    She continued to ignore him, her gaze fixed on some distant point in the cabin. Yet he remained, his presence unwavering.

    The weight of his stare made her uneasy. Closing her eyes, she decided to give him the cold shoulder.

    If she didn''t, she wasn''t sure what he might try next.

    He needed to understand¡ªthings wouldn''t go as he planned.

    Better to let him face rejection now than allow him to build false hopes, only to see them crumble later.

    And so, the hours passed.

    In the end, Su Kang let out a quiet sigh and stood. Without another word, he turned and left, closing the door behind him.

    The moment he was gone, Bai Yunxi slumped in her chair, exhaling a heavy sigh.

    How long can I keep this up?

    Her eyes flickered with complicated emotions. She wasn''t sure how much longer she could avoid him in this confined space.

    Su Kang remained outside until evening before deciding to visit her again.

    Stepping into the cabin, he sat down and quietly observed her expression.

    "Are you feeling well?"

    She didn''t respond. Instead, she closed her eyes once more, treating him as if he weren''t even there.

    His brows furrowed.

    "You promised me a week," he said, a hint of resignation in his voice. "Yet you''re acting like this. Ignoring me completely¡­ is that really giving me a chance?"

    Still, she said nothing.

    A heavy silence followed before his voice turned lower, firmer.

    "If you keep this up, I might be forced to take bold steps."

    The weight in his tone sent a shiver down her spine.

    Hidden beneath her sleeves, her fingers curled into fists. Then, she heard it¡ªhis slow, deliberate steps closing in on her.

    Panic rose in her chest.

    Suddenly, a warm breath brushed against her right ear. A low whisper followed.

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    "I should''ve said this before¡­ but you are breathtakingly beautiful."

    Her eyes snapped open.

    In an instant, she pushed herself to her feet, heart hammering in her chest¡ªonly to find him standing just two hands away, a knowing smile on his lips.

    "Su Kang, this is inappropriate," she said, forcing anger into her tone, masking the unease stirring inside her. "You shouldn''t do this."

    "If teasing you is the only way to make you talk, then I''ll do it again," he replied, completely unbothered.

    "You¡­" She gritted her teeth. "This isn''t right. Why don''t you understand that?"

    He met her gaze directly.

    "You''re not even trying to explain anything," he countered. "How am I supposed to understand your thoughts when you refuse to say a single word?"

    A tense silence stretched between them before she finally let out a sigh.

    "Fine."

    Su Kang nodded, stepping back slightly. "Come outside with me."

    Without waiting for a response, he turned and led the way.

    Outside, under the dimming evening sky, he retrieved a small table and placed a cushion for her to sit. Then, he took out a few spiritual ingredients and began preparing tea, his movements steady and unhurried.

    Bai Yunxi sat down, watching him in silence before finally speaking.

    "Where are we going?" Her voice was light, almost casual.

    "Rift Valley." Su Kang smiled confidently. "It''s one of the best gifts I could give you."

    Bai Yunxi hesitated, then said quietly, "You don''t have to do this. My decision won''t change, no matter what you do."

    His expression remained unchanged.

    "I understand," he said.

    "But this isn''t about changing your mind. I''m doing this to ease your burden¡ªuntangle at least one of your regrets. I believe it might bring a little peace to your heart. Maybe even a few smiles."

    She blinked at his words, confused. One of her regrets? There were too many for her to even begin guessing which one he meant.

    "Why are you even doing this for me?" she murmured, her voice barely audible.

    He frowned slightly, then met her gaze with quiet intensity.

    "Let me rephrase that," he said. "Even if you don''t return my feelings and reject me, my feelings for you won''t change."

    He exhaled softly, then added, "I admire you. I want you to be happy. Whether you accept me or not, I''ll still do everything in my power to see that happen."

    She looked at him, then closed her eyes, his words pressing heavily on her heart.

    "You already know¡­ we can''t be together," she muttered.

    "No," Su Kang said firmly. "We can be together. You''re just searching for reasons to deny it."

    He slid a cup of tea across the table toward her.

    She frowned at his persistence, her tone turning heavy.

    "You''re Li Fang''s friend. And I''m his mother. This would ruin his reputation¡ªdestroy the Li family''s standing. It''s against the ethics of society."

    Su Kang exhaled softly, shaking his head.

    "I met you long before I met your son. If that''s the issue, I''ll speak to Li Fang myself. He will understand¡ªhe''s broken these so-called morals and ethics plenty of times already."

    "For example, Li Fang fought and nearly crippled Junior Sister Ying''er''s fianc¨¦ on the day of their engagement. Then took her away, right in front of everyone?"

    Bai Yunxi''s breath caught in her throat. "This..."

    "See?" Su Kang said softly. "The Li family''s reputation isn''t your burden to carry."

    His eyes sharpened, tone still calm but firm.

    "And let''s be honest. If the Bai family had been stronger, you would have been remarried long ago."

    He leaned back, speaking plainly.

    "If I had pursued you years ago¡ªif I had offered to help and support Li Fang back then, the way I did now¡ªwouldn''t you have accepted my proposal back then?"

    His tone remained calm, almost indifferent, yet each word carried undeniable weight.

    Bai Yunxi''s fingers tightened further. Her heart was in turmoil.

    If Su Kang had truly done this five years ago¡­ she likely would have agreed.

    But she couldn''t admit that now. Couldn''t speak it aloud.

    He saw the silence in her posture, the way her gaze dropped.

    He continued, voice quieter now.

    "Your marriage should have secured the Bai family''s standing in Qin City¡ªshould have brought you status and resources. Instead¡­ look at what happened."

    "Your cultivation was severed. Your family was suppressed. Even your parents weren''t spared. Instead of gaining anything, you became a broken bird."

    He stopped speaking, giving her space to absorb his words. He took a sip of tea, quietly watching her as she sat there, clearly contemplating something.

    "But... still, it''s against the societal norms," she said at last, her voice weak.

    He could see the hesitation in her eyes¡ªand he wanted to shatter it completely.

    "Let me show you how the so-called ethics of society work in the cultivation world¡ª with this one example." Su Kang said, his voice unwavering.

    "There''s a famous woman in the Central Plains who''s single-handedly repelled countless demonic incursions and slain many of their elders."

    "People admire her. They respect her strength¡ªeven though she has five husbands. No one dares to insult her, because they don''t have her strength."

    Bai Yunxi''s breath caught.

    "Five?" she repeated, stunned.

    He nodded. "It''s said her physique is special, so many covet her. But no one dares to insult her. Power makes its own morality."

    She swallowed, her beliefs crumbling piece by piece.

    She had always believed that remarriage for women was something shameful¡ªsomething done only under desperate circumstances.

    But this? This shattered that belief entirely.

    "It''s always those with power who rewrite the rules others are forced to follow," Su Kang said, his voice firm and unwavering. "That¡¯s how the cultivation world works¡ªstrength and benefits decide what¡¯s acceptable."

    He leaned forward slightly, eyes locking onto hers.

    "Men  can have many women, but a woman must stay chaste for a husband long dead or gone?"

    His eyes pierced through her doubt.

    "That¡¯s not morality. That¡¯s hypocrisy."