One hundred years later,

Under an old banyan tree, a scene was filled with vitality, and a peerless figure in white emerged from the ground.

She is unparalleled in elegance, she has emerged from the mud and remains unsullied, her appearance is stunning, and her temperament is even more transcendent.

With her appearance, the whole world was eclipsed.

But there was a trace of deep confusion in her eyes,

She has somewhat forgotten...who she is,

After a while, she seemed to remember something, and took out a painting from her arms.

Looking at it carefully, with thoughts in her beautiful eyes,

She looked at the calligraphy and painting again and again, then carefully put them into her arms,

As she walked forward, a figure wearing a black Taoist robe suddenly appeared in the distance, as if she had been waiting for a long time.

His aura was extremely indifferent and aloof. If he hadn't stood there straightforwardly,

The figure in white would think it was a stone.

"you're awake?"

Seeing her looking over, the figure wearing a mysterious robe asked.

"Well, do you know me? Who am I?"

The figure in white clothes was a little confused, pointed at himself and asked.

"It doesn't matter who you are, let the past go... It's better to live well from now on..."

The figure wearing a black Taoist robe sighed softly,

After all, her past was not very good...

"That's it..."

The figure in white murmured her red lips, and there was thought in her warm, jade-like eyes.

"Thank you, I understand!"

After a long time, the figure in white said sweetly.

About to move forward.

"I'm looking for the man in the painting. Have you seen him?"

Before she could take a step forward, she seemed to recall something again,

He carefully took out the painting from his pocket, then pointed at the person in the painting and asked seriously.

The figure in the mysterious robe trembled imperceptibly, shook his head and said, "I don't know... I've never seen him before..."

"All right."

The figure in white could only nod helplessly.

Then walk forward.

"Is he important to you?"

Behind him, the indifferent voice of the Xuanpao figure came.

"Yes... it's very important... when I woke up, a voice kept echoing in my ears, telling me that I must find him..."

The white-clothed figure thought quietly.

"If you know where he is, please tell me."

"Oh, by the way, I seem to have remembered my name... My name is Zhao Ziluo... I want to find... Su Mo."

Finally, she looked at Xuan Yi's figure, and as she looked, something crystal clear seemed to slip down her cheeks.

"I seem...to have seen you somewhere..."

"Where is it..."

She couldn't remember.

She touched her cheek, which was a little moist.

She didn't understand why she was like this, it was like her body's instinctive reaction...

She spread out the painting again,

It was an unfinished painting... I could vaguely see that it was a man. I could see that he was magnificent and heroic.

But the facial features are blurry, and those eyes are as bright as stars...

She hasn't finished this painting yet.

Will you finish the painting in the future?

"Oh, by the way, I haven't asked you yet, what is your name?"

Zhao Ziluo asked, looking up, but the figure wearing Xuanyi Taoist robe was no longer visible.

Zhao Ziluo left under the banyan tree,

From that day on, she never saw Xuanpao again.

When she thought about it afterwards, she discovered that she had completely forgotten his appearance.

I just remember that they once had such a conversation, and his indifferent temperament...

Zhao Ziluo took the half of the painting and began to wander aimlessly, looking for it.

She wasn't sure if she could recognize him again with this half painting when she saw him again.

But she didn't dare to stop. She forgot the past and everything,

The purpose of her life seems to be to find him...

It wasn't until she searched for ten years that the mysterious robed figure appeared again.

He looked at her with complicated eyes and advised her to give up.

"Thank you, but no need. If you can't find it in ten years, it will take a hundred years. If you can't find it in a hundred years, it will take a thousand years."

There's no way he's...not in this world, right?

Zhao Ziluo didn't say the last sentence, and whispered quietly in his heart.

After a while, she seemed to remember something again and asked: "By the way, I forgot to ask last time, what is your name?"

The expression of the figure in Xuanpao became more and more complicated, and his tone was as indifferent as ever, and he said:

"It doesn't matter who I am."

The Xuanpao figure disappeared again.

When he disappeared, Zhao Ziluo felt a little sad,

She suppressed her discomfort, pretended to be calm, shrugged, and continued searching.

A hundred years have passed, and Zhao Ziluo has traveled to every corner of the world.

She has a special physique and a lofty inheritance. Even if she doesn't practice deliberately, her cultivation level will rise accordingly.

Now, her consciousness can cover the entire Tianyuan Continent with just one thought.

There is no secret for her in this world...

Until now, she was convinced... He seemed to be really no longer in this world,

Or not yet born?

A hundred years have passed, and the mysterious robed figure found her again.

There was deep helplessness and sigh in his eyes.

"He is no longer in this world, give up..."

"No, even if he is no longer in this world and has not been born yet...I will wait for him to reincarnate...wait for him to grow up..."

Zhao Ziluo said softly, with firmness in his words.

"By the way, your name..."

Zhao Ziluo asked again, and the figure left a sigh, obviously unwilling to say anything more, and left again.

Zhao Ziluo's eyes were a little confused and complicated.

Another hundred years passed,

Zhao Ziluo's realm is getting deeper and deeper, and now, she has reached a realm that she herself is not even aware of.

Level 200? Or level 300?

Or is it higher?

All she knew was that the entire Tianyuan Continent could no longer accommodate her...

She sighed softly,

Since we are not in this world...then we have no choice but to go to other worlds to find...

The next moment, her figure appeared at the end of the sky, deep in the sea of ​​clouds,

There is a mysterious portal here that leads to the heavens.

Beside the door, there was a figure wearing a mysterious robe, who seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

"Now, I'm leaving soon. I've asked you your name three times...are you still unwilling to tell me?"

Zhao Ziluo pursed his lips, just like when they first met, his eyes were bright, and he asked like a little girl mustering up the courage.

"I……"

The Xuanpao figure moved its mouth,

As a god, he cannot lie...

"Forget it, I'm leaving soon, there seems to be no use telling me now..."

When the figure in Xuanpao was about to say something,

Zhao Ziluo stopped him, with a faint smile on his lips.

"I'm leaving. I'm going to go find him...I don't know if I can come back to see you in the future..."

Zhao Ziluo said softly, with a hint of indescribable emotion and complexity in his eyes.

On this day, a beam of light penetrated the sky and the earth, and Zhao Ziluo broke through the boundary and left.

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This reincarnation world has finally come to an end. My family wanted to write too much, but in the end it was a bit unsatisfactory. I tried to leave some clues and buried a few bright and dark lines. I was afraid that it would be too obvious, so I kept deleting and revising it repeatedly. , and ended up writing tens of thousands of words of scrap, which also led to a sluggish pace.

This is the first time I try to write this kind of brain-burning layout, but Xiaoluo’s writing time is still short, his writing style is not enough, and there are too many places that have not been dealt with well.

But you can’t stop trying just because you’re not good at it. You have to make progress little by little.

I hope brothers can believe in Xiaoluo. Every reincarnation in the future will be exciting enough, and Xiaoluo will work hard to write better stories.

If you want to see the world of reincarnation, brothers, you can go directly to Chapter 214. The next world is the plane of cultivating immortals. We strive to bring you a different plane of cultivating immortals. As for the main world, we will officially enter the interstellar era. Brothers who are not interested can jump to watch it and focus on the world of reincarnation without affecting the reading.

Finally, I am very grateful to the book friends who have been accompanying Xiaoluo until now. I remember each and every one of you. Your companionship in reading and reminding me of updates is the best support and encouragement for Xiaoluo! I hope I can still see you all when this book comes to an end! It’s still you! Love you guys! ღ( ´・ᴗ・` ) Show your heart!

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