biting cherry

Chapter 121: Ah Ying, I'm Here

Billions of rays of light repel the eternal night and warm the extreme cold.

The red moon was cleansed of the eerie blood color and restored to its original clarity and holiness. It was even more transparent and gentle than the moon seen on Earth, just like the purest and flawless white snow on the top of a snow-capped mountain, inspiring endless reverie.

Shen Xingying's soul floated ten thousand meters in the sky, watching everything with God's vision.

It turns out that the back of the moon is not deep red, but crystal clear white, as white as snow, jade, and a mirror.

It seems to have witnessed the grandeur and glory of countless planetary empires, and has also experienced countless twists and turns, but it still returns as the original white moonlight of the universe.

"Meng Fanyan, if there is an afterlife, we'll meet again..."

The tears slid down silently and mixed with the blood, emitting a more powerful light, completely breaking through the barrier covering the sky above the Foil Star and allowing the sunlight to truly shine down.

In an instant, the vast expanse of ice and snow melted away, and the entire Fouying Empire finally saw the light of day again.

Shen Xingying heard the sounds of all things reviving.

It was the scene she had dreamed of.

She really turned into a flower and disappeared in the vast sky and earth.

"Meng Fanyan, goodbye..."

She placed her final thoughts in the air.

Unfortunately, Meng Fanyan probably couldn't hear it...

"A Ying..."

At the same time, the man who fell into the Star Abyss suddenly uttered a weak groan in his subconscious.

He seemed to be able to resonate with her, "Aying... I'm..."

"Aying..." He moved his fingers with difficulty, but he couldn't open his eyes. "You can't be in trouble, Aying..."

"This is her fate, Meng Fanyan."

Suddenly, a magnetic voice that was both familiar and unfamiliar sounded in my ears.

Looks like Jiang Huo, but not like him.

"Who?" Meng Fanyan struggled hard, and it took a lot of effort for him to slowly open his eyelids.

What comes into view is a magnificent and golden temple of the universe.

The owner of the voice was wearing a black cloak and robe, with his back to him.

"Don't worry about who I am. I just want to tell you that this is Shen Xingying's destiny." The mysterious man opened the Divine Mirror of the Universe and linked to everything that happened outside Xingyuan.

It was the scene of Shen Xingying saving Bo Ying.

Meng Fanyan's pupils dilated and he went crazy in an instant, "How could this be? How could Ah Ying be the ancestral spirit flower?!"

"She is the source of the spirit flower and a part of Foil Ying."

"I don't believe it. Ah Ying can't possibly be the source of the spirit flower. She has flesh and blood. She is just the host of the spirit flower!"

Meng Fanyan was really panicked, but at this moment, he was sucked onto the altar and could do nothing.

"Are you Ah Huo? Tell me the truth, Ah Ying will come back again, right?"

"I am not Jiang Huo." The mysterious man said: "Shen Xingying can't come back either. This is her own choice."

"Why? Isn't she a spiritual flower? As long as we cultivate the ancestral spiritual plant for another ten thousand years, won't she be able to come back?"

An uncontrollable heat welled up in those agate green eyes. Meng Fanyan's internal organs ached terribly, but he didn't dare to let tears flow.

"Not all spirit flowers can become Shen Xingying. She is the first generation source body and is irreplaceable."

The first generation source...

Meng Fanyan could no longer hold back her tears: "So, she will never come back, is that right?"

"Yes."

The mysterious man responded to him coldly.

Meng Fanyan looked like he had lost all hope in life. "Then who are you? Where are Jiang Huo and Lin Long?"

"I have no comment on this question." The mysterious man never turned around. "Now that Bo Ying has recovered, it's time for you to go back."

"I don't want to go back. Foil Ying was bought at the cost of Ying's life. I can't face it."

He just wanted to end himself, "Are you the God of Xingyuan? Can you let me be doomed forever?"

He wanted nothing more than to die.

The mysterious man clenched his fist lightly, and said in a slightly irritated tone: "Meng Fanyan, you are the chosen monarch of the Godly Prophecy. You have an important mission on your shoulders. Don't let your emotions get the better of you!"

Meng Fanyan didn't listen to what he said.

He slowly closed his eyes, secretly condensed super energy, and tried to destroy himself!