The System Granted Me Immortality, But I Just Want To Die

Murong Yunqiao listened to Bai Ling'er's words and naturally knew who the human friend she was talking about was.

Of course it’s Chen Yun.

Thinking of the figure of the young man in white, Murong Yunqiao's face showed an imperceptible shyness.

: "It's been a long time since I last saw you. Chen Yun, are you okay now?"

Murong Yunqiao murmured to himself, a little uneasy, but mostly looking forward to it.

Bai Ling'er didn't know much about men and women, and for a white bear, the relationship between two humans seemed completely irrelevant to her.

So Bai Ling'er couldn't see anything strange about Murong Yunqiao.

Now she just wants to quickly bring the two geniuses found in the lower world back to the sea of ​​purple bamboo flowers.

Then everything can start moving.

Soon, Bai Linger and Murong Yunqiao embarked on the road to find Chen Yun.

Although it is a search, it is still very simple for a powerful person in the Heaven-Building Realm to find a monk in the Tribulation Realm in the Small Cave Heaven.

But something was always a little off.

Because Bai Ling'er used his spiritual consciousness to explore an area of ​​tens of thousands of kilometers, looking for monks who had transcended the realm of tribulation and above, but could not find Chen Yun.

Bai Linger's brows furrowed tightly.

When Murong Yunqiao saw her expression like this, he seemed to realize that something was wrong.

But he still didn't ask, but his heart stung like being pricked by a needle, and his face looked slightly pale.

It seemed like he was thinking of something extremely bad.

Bai Ling'er also saw Murong Yunqiao's strange behavior, and her expression became even more ugly.

Because she knew that the woman in front of her entered the Tao through that boy, so there was no problem in itself.

There are various ways for monks to enter Taoism between heaven and earth, and Bai Ling'er was a little relieved to see Murong Yunqiao being able to enter Taoism through Chen Yun.

After all, she knew very well that Chen Yun was definitely a seedling of the Great Emperor. With his Qi Refining Realm, he had come into contact with the Tao Yun that could only be accessed at the saint level. Such a spectacle would be extremely unnatural even in the universe.

Therefore, it seemed to Bai Ling'er that Murong Yunqiao would benefit from Chen Yun's entry into Taoism in the future without any harm.

But now she never thought that in just eighty years, the great emperor Miaozi would not even be able to overcome the tribulation.

This is not a good sign.

This means that I have to constantly use my spiritual consciousness to investigate all the creatures in Xiaodongtian. The amount of such work is undoubtedly huge.

And there is a worse situation, that is, the so-called Emperor Miaozi has died.

This also means that the woman next to me who has just achieved the Mahayana realm has become a dead end on the great road, and there is no possibility of improvement.

It also meant that the two good seedlings she had finally found were all wasted.

In this way, I don’t know how many years I will have to sit and fish in the sea of ​​flowers.

Thinking of this, Bai Ling'er felt a little irritable.

: "We really shouldn't have let him run around!"

Bai Ling'er transformed into her true body, spreading her consciousness with all her strength and continuing to look for Chen Yun.

Murong Yunqiao also began to spread his consciousness to search together.

. . .

At this moment, Chen Yun was still sitting in front of two graves, both large and small.

like a statue.

He has thought a lot these days.

Looking from afar, we can see many joys and sorrows in the past eighty years.

Some feelings.

But not much.

Because, after seeing too much, it seems like that.

And what about yourself?

Is it possible to fight for one thing all your life like Bai Sheng?

Probably not, because he vaguely remembered that his life seemed to have no end.

But is this really good?

Chen Yun didn't know anymore.

He felt a little tired now.

I guess I read too much and think too much.

Chen Yun just slowly closed his eyes and sat in front of two graves. His rickety and incomplete body really looked like an old man with a broken candle!

. . .

I don’t know how long it’s been.

Snow fell from the sky and the earth, neither too fast nor too slow, neither too big nor too small.

Slowly accumulated on Chen Yun's old body.

Chen Yun is like a snowman.

. . .

The snow melted, and the spring rain washed away the mud on Chen Yun's body.

But the traces of Chen Yun's years cannot be washed away.

. . .

Just like that, it's summer again, and the autumn moon has quietly arrived.

Another winter snow is falling.

Chen Yun still didn't move.

It seems that the thing you are waiting for has not arrived.

But Bai Linger and Murong Yunqiao arrived.

The two women were flying in the swaying white snow, their faces extremely pale.

Neither of them could have imagined that Chen Yun would have become like this in just eighty years.

When Murong Yunqiao saw Chen Yun like this, he couldn't help but wanted to rush out, but was caught by Bai Ling'er.

Murong Yunqiao looked at Bai Ling'er in confusion but didn't say a word.

Because blood began to bleed from the corners of Murong Yunqiao's mouth, and blood and tears flowed from the heart-gazing pupils of his eyes.

This is her avenue coming back to bite her.

Bai Ling'er regretted more and more that she shouldn't have let Murong Yunqiao enter Taoism with Chen Yun.

Bai Ling'er first used her spiritual power to stabilize Murong Yunqiao's injuries.

But in my heart I thought

: "Could it be that these two geniuses were really destroyed like this?"

There is no answer, because she doesn't know what state Chen Yun is in now!

There was life, but it was motionless.

So Bai Ling'er had to comfort Murong Yunqiao

: "He's not dead yet! Wait, wait!"

Although she said this just to prevent Murong Yunqiao from seeing Chen Yun's miserable condition with her own eyes, there might be a chance for saint-level beings to try to make up for her incomplete path in the future.

But that’s all for another day.

But Murong Yunqiao has calmed down in the past few years. Looking at Bai Linger, he said

: "I believe him! He said he would always stay with me! Because, he...never lies!"

Even though the woman's eyes were filled with tears, her tone remained determined.

Looking at Bai Ling'er, she was also slightly dazed.

They didn't say anything, they just waited quietly.

. . .

This wait is five years.

It's not long, it's not long, it's not short.

In the past five years, Bai Ling'er had been trying to make Murong Yunqiao stop thinking about anything about Chen Yun.

But the more I want to forget, the more I keep repeating the memory again and again.

Murong Yun accidentally thought of that snow mountain trip.

Fishing, bungee jumping, stargazing, moon watching.

A perfect encounter. . .

Things have indeed changed now.

Now Murong Yunqiao always wears a faint smile every day, but Bai Ling'er has seen this look countless times.

They are all the last resorts of those who enter Taoism based on emotion.

It is a precursor to death.

Bai Ling'er was very anxious, but there was no good way.

. . .

The waiting time is always excruciating.

The same goes for Chen Yun.

At this moment, Chen Yun finally figured out a lot.

And here comes what he has been waiting for. . . die.

The old body was finally overwhelmed by the ravages of time.

Chen Yun finally lost consciousness.

Bai Ling'er and Murong Yunqiao noticed the movement on Chen Yun's side and stepped forward to check the situation.

Bai Ling'er frowned and Murong Yunqiao looked pale.

But there was no time to surprise them.

Bai Ling'er immediately realized something was wrong, and took Murong Yunqiao to escape thirty thousand feet away with great supernatural powers.

At that moment, Bai Ling'er felt something extremely terrifying staring at her from the "dead" Chen Yun.

It left her with lingering fear.

And Chen Yun's long-awaited system prompt sounded.

[Number of host deaths: 1788 times! 】

[Cause of death: Watching the world of mortals! 】

【award:? ? ? 】

[Evaluation: After eighty years of observing Taoism, the avenue is wide open! 】

Chen Yun also stood up again and returned to the way he was eighty years ago.

First he scratched his butt, then patted his cheek and murmured to himself

: "A big dream, a big dream!"