Chapter 3684 Rock, Sky, Rain

Fengsha Main Hall.

It's dawn in the morning.

In the courtyard and room, Xiao Yi stood up gently so as not to wake up the people around him.

Pushing the door open gently, there is a field of flowers and greenery outside.

Xiao Yi walked out slowly and took a deep breath.

The morning breeze is particularly refreshing.

Xiao Yi chuckled.

Over the years, except when I was alone with Yiyi, my life was almost spent running around day and night.

The cold, snow, frost, storm, and rain are enough for him to bear alone.

When he is alone, he cuts down the violent storms and burns the monstrous waves in the sky.

When he was with her, he just wanted her to see the beauty in this world.

Xiao Yi stepped forward slowly.

All around are the exotic flowers and plants that Yiyi usually cooks. They are not some natural treasures with amazing effects, but they are all pleasing to the eye, and they are all rare species.

Xiao Yi slowly squatted down and gently stroked the leaves of a cold orchid.

This flower grows in the endless snow-capped mountains and needs to be irrigated by the breath of ice to grow. However, it is constantly attacked by the wind and snow, so even if it grows, it cannot exist for too long.

Therefore this flower is relatively rare.

But here in the Fengcha area, there is no wind, snow or frost.

But this flower, under Yiyi's care, is still growing, and is in full bloom, with full flowers and leaves, and is more crystal clear and beautiful than ever.

"It's a good thing that you have found a good master, and he has free time to cook for you all day long." Xiao Yi looked at the cold land crystal orchid and chuckled.

The cold orchid usually blooms for only one day. After endless wind and snow, it finally grows out, but its lifespan is so short.

But this one, Xiao Yi has never seen it wither, it blooms all year round.

Xiao Yi looked down along the flowers and leaves. Under the flowers, there was naturally soil.

Although there is no ice here, there is still soil.

The turbid soil looks incompatible with the bright orchid.

But this is the breath of the soil, the gift of the earth.

The soil gives it the vitality to grow, replacing the frost. Even if it is incompatible, it still carries it and does its best to give it the breath it needs to thrive.

Just like this vast land, carrying billions of living beings, it only gives but never asks for anything.

It is not like the sea. Non-sea creatures cannot survive in it, and there are rough waves in it.

It is not like a lava land, where non-fire creatures cannot survive, and the lava is billowing inside.

It is not like a land of wind and snow, nor is it like a land of high-altitude strong winds...

It is always so peaceful.

Some people always say that the earth also has its own anger, which is enough to destroy all living things.

The fury of the earth is enough to cause mountains to collapse, enough to cause rivers and seas to flow backwards, enough to cause lava to erupt and destroy everything.

But, that is not the wrath of the earth, that is the wrath of the sea, the wrath of fire, the wrath of thunder...

Creatures always plant these unnecessary things on the earth, but they are always speechless and do not refute.

It will never differentiate based on what kind of creature you are or what kind of creature you are not.

Heaven, according to its preferences, will give different birth talents to different creatures.

But, it always treats everyone equally.

Living things stand on the earth, and the earth never resists, and always provides a deep and solid support, allowing living things to stand in this world.

Yes, it is always the same.

However, there are always creatures who either occupy a mountain and become kings, or occupy a large area of ​​land to establish a sect, or monopolize many precious places, and then because of their strength, they can declare that this place belongs to them.

It is the living creatures that make this land different.

It is not this land that gives this difference.

But no matter what, despite the dirty water pouring down and countless battles leaving many mottled and hideous marks on its body, it was ultimately speechless.

It is in silence after all, carrying everything.

Even if there are endless years and countless attacks, it will always be so deep and solid.

No matter how powerful the warrior is, there is nothing he can do about it, not even if time passes.

This is the earth!

Therefore, the existence that protects living beings is called a rock.

As solid as a rock, it can never be broken. Although it is silent and does not interfere in any matters or disputes in the world, it still stands firm!

This is the Eighth Palace!

The bearer is called a rock.

Those who resist the storm and waves are called Qingtian.

Using the rocks of the earth as support, raising your hands high, using your own body to support this piece is called holding up the sky!

If you want to hold up the sky, you must first have a rock to support your feet, and then you can stretch out your hands to bear the heavy sky.

I have only ever heard people call the eight ancient palaces rocks, but I have never heard of them calling them "supporting the sky".

I have always heard people call the eight chief palace masters Qingtian, but I have never heard of them calling them rock.

This is the reason!

Xiao Yi's eyes turned cold.

Wow…

Suddenly, a coat gently covered Xiao Yi's back.

The coldness in Xiao Yi's eyes dissipated in an instant, as if it had never appeared before.

"Why don't you sleep more?" Xiao Yi stood up and asked softly.

Yiyi chuckled lightly, "I still have to prepare breakfast for the young master. Has he not washed himself yet?"

"No need." Xiao Yi chuckled, "Go back and sleep more. I'm going to start retreating in the early morning today."

"Of course, it's also the last day of retreat."

"After that, we'll see if there are files in the main hall that need to be reviewed and miscellaneous matters need to be dealt with. If not, we will go out for a tour."

"If there is enough time."

Xiao Yi only said the last sentence in his heart.

"Yeah." Yiyi nodded, with anticipation on her face.

At this moment, Xiao Yi's cultivation has been restored. Not only is his aura at its peak, but it is also thicker than when he had not lost his cultivation.

Yes, after half a year of seclusion, Xiao Yi has not only recovered all his cultivation levels, but has also broken through one level, and is now at the fourth level of the Sovereign Realm.

Xiao Yi took the coat from his back and put it on Yiyi, "Go back and sleep a little longer."

After saying that, Xiao Yi turned around and left, heading to the retreat room.

The pace is not fast.

But when Yiyi looked at this back figure, she didn't know why, her nose suddenly felt sore, and she felt as if the back figure was getting further and further away or even disappearing completely.

Yiyi was stunned.

It wasn't until she felt a sudden coldness on her face that she suddenly trembled.

The slender hands slowly touched her face, and there were tears, a tear that fell inexplicably from her eyes.

Yiyi's face froze.

What's going on with this inexplicable feeling of sadness?

"Master..." Yiyi subconsciously called out.

However, the sound was instantly covered by the patter of sound.

It's raining.

In the sky, I don’t know when it started, but it began to rain heavily.

There was no warning, no sound of thunder, and suddenly the heavy rain came.

And that figure from behind has already entered the retreat room.

This downpour was so sudden, so... deafening, like the wrath of the sky.

It's like this sky is declaring its anger.

No…

How come this rain is slightly cool and full of sadness?

Is it Heaven’s mourning or Heaven’s weeping?

It is as if this world is mourning a crisis that has been imposed on all living beings, but is ultimately irreversible, irresistible, and irreversible.

That creature will eventually perish, and there is nothing God can do about it!
Chapter completed!