The scum is all over the world, and there are Shura fields everywhere

Chapter 337 Ending (Full Text)

Yang Rongrong casually threw the Emperor onto the path beside the field.

This place is experiencing war and all the fields have been abandoned.

She glanced at the unconscious emperor. He was now an ordinary mortal and would never be able to practice again.

"In the past, you always controlled the fate of others from a high position. Now, let you have a taste of being controlled by others and having no control over your own destiny."

After saying that, she disappeared from the spot.

Not long after she left, the emperor woke up. His wounds had stopped bleeding and his clothes had been changed into the most ordinary coarse cloth shorts.

Soon, a conscription officer passed by and discovered him.

Seeing such a strong laborer with all his limbs intact, how could the officials let him go? They immediately gave an order to tie him up tightly.

He was sent to the barracks and became the lowest-ranking soldier. Anyone in the barracks could order him around, and he suffered a lot for this.

Because the name Dijun offended the emperor of the time, he was forced to change his name to Zhang San.

We will not discuss how Zhang San struggled on the battlefield and managed to survive afterwards.

Let’s talk about Yang Rongrong first. When she opened the scroll, the Kunlun Realm that was sealed in it was released. However, in the blink of an eye, the former Kunlun Realm returned.

Qiongqi and his three brothers ran into the Kunlun Territory, followed closely by other monsters and spirit beasts. They transformed into their original forms and ran freely among the mountains and rivers.

Ever since the heavenly calamity, they had no choice but to hide away, fearing that they would be discovered by the Emperor above the Thirty-Three Heavens, and their lives were extremely depressing.

Now that the Thirty-Three Heavens and the Emperor are gone, they have nothing to worry about and can finally run freely under the sunlight. It feels so good!

Yang Rongrong said to Shuying, "Come with me."

After saying that, she left, and Shuying followed her silently.

The two came to a small courtyard located in the center of Kunlun Territory.

There are blooming flowers, fluttering butterflies and an exquisite bridge and flowing water in the courtyard.

Everything here looks incredibly familiar.

At that time, Feng Huaiyu secretly smuggled some things to her, including the flowers, butterflies, bridges and flowing water, which were exactly the same as the ones in front of her.

Yang Rongrong looked at the small courtyard in front of her, and she had the illusion that time was going backwards.

She was stunned for a moment, then walked across the courtyard and pushed the door open to enter the bedroom.

Feng Huaiyu lay quietly on the bed, as if he was asleep. He still maintained the same look as he had many years ago before the heavenly calamity came. Time had not left any trace on him.

Yang Rongrong looked at him steadily for a moment, and suddenly found that there was no one behind her. She turned around and saw Shuying still standing outside the door.

He frowned slightly, as if he was struggling with something.

Yang Rongrong asked: "Why don't you come in?"

Shuying couldn't explain his mood at the moment. He felt that everything here was familiar, but deep in his heart he felt an unspeakable fear, as if as long as he stepped over the threshold in front of him, he would face a reality that he could not accept.

After a long while, he suddenly said, "Rongrong, I like you."

After saying that, he stared at Yang Rongrong without blinking.

Yang Rongrong was startled at first, then smiled and said, "I know."

After a pause, she added.

"I knew it a long time ago."

Shuying didn't understand how long ago was a long time ago, but he understood the answer from her smile.

He suddenly stopped worrying.

He took a deep breath, dispelled the fear in his heart, and strode over the threshold.

Then he saw Feng Huaiyu lying on the bed, soundly sleeping.

He froze in place, his face showing an unconcealable look of shock.

Countless fragments of memory flew into his mind, making his expression dazed. He remembered everything and knew his true identity.

When Feng Huaiyu committed suicide, his soul was torn into four pieces by the God-killing Cone.

The incomplete soul changed its appearance, avoided the eyes and ears of the Emperor, was able to reincarnate, and had a chance to be reborn.

But now, there is no emperor in the world.

They no longer need to hide their identities, and their broken souls can finally return to their place.

Shuying looked straight at Feng Huaiyu and walked towards him step by step.

As the distance between the two people became shorter and shorter, Shuying's body gradually became transparent.

When he reached out and touched Feng Huaiyu's forehead, his entire body turned into a wisp of soul and silently entered Feng Huaiyu's body.

Yang Rongrong, who witnessed this scene, knew that the soul representing Shuying had returned to his body.

She opened the realm of samsara and entered it.

In the blink of an eye, she appeared in Yunmeng City.

Now, the city is filled with monks who have come from all directions, including Shen Wenqin, Lin Yuan, and Heng Ye.

The difference is that other cultivators came here to encircle and suppress the unlucky people, but Shen Wenqin, Lin Yuan, Hengye and the other two came here to protect Yang Rongrong.

Shen Wenqin, Lin Yuan and Heng Ye were all powerful individually, while the cultivators had the advantage in numbers. Neither side was willing to back down, and they were preparing to fight when suddenly dark clouds covered the sky and thunder roared.

When people were in panic, Old Man Tianji and Qingyao appeared and stopped the dispute.

Previously, Qingyao asked Old Man Tianji to deduce the past of Yunmeng City. Old Man Tianji did so, and he actually calculated that Yunmeng City had experienced a heavenly calamity.

This means that Yang Rongrong was not lying. There had been natural disasters in ancient times. At that time, Bai Ze had also made a prophecy about the unlucky person, but in the end the unlucky person died and the natural disaster was still not eliminated.

From this we can see that there is no necessary connection between those who are unlucky and those who suffer from natural disasters.

The prophecy that Old Man Tianji got was nothing but a lie.

After learning the truth, all the monks present were shocked.

All this fuss was in vain.

Just at this moment, the dark clouds in the sky dispersed and the thunder disappeared.

It seemed as if even God was using practical actions to prove that what Old Man Tianji said was true.

Everyone felt ashamed and angry for being cheated, but Old Man Tianji was also one of the victims, so it was difficult for everyone to blame him for anything. In the end, they could only disperse with a lot of frustration.

The vigorous encirclement and suppression campaign ended prematurely in a farce before it even began.

When Yang Rongrong arrived in Yunmeng City, the monks had just dispersed.

When Qingyao saw her appear, he immediately realized that she had changed a lot since the last time they met. The change was not only in appearance, but also in her cultivation, which had reached a level that even Qingyao could not see through.

Qingyao couldn't help but ask: "Has your cultivation level improved?"

Yang Rongrong nodded: "Well, I have found Kunlun Realm and figured out the cause of the heavenly tribulation."

Qingyao asked hurriedly: "What's the reason?"

This matter is a bit difficult to explain. Yang Rongrong thought for a long time before saying;

"You can think of the heavenly tribulation as a way for the heavens to cleanse the filth in the world. As long as most people have good thoughts and do not let evil thoughts take over, the heavenly tribulation will not appear."

Qingyao understood what she meant and was sure that the heavenly calamity would not befall, so she immediately became happy.

"I will go back to Xianyun Sect and tell everyone the good news."

She summoned the flying sword, and Yang Rongrong grabbed her and asked, "Where is Shen Wenqin?"

Hearing this, Qingyao showed a strange smile on her face. She raised her hand and pointed behind her: "He is discussing Taoism with others over there. If you go over now, you can just go and see what's going on."

After saying this, she flew into the sky on her sword and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Yang Rongrong followed the direction Qingyao pointed and found Shen Wenqin in the backyard of the City Lord's Mansion.

He was indeed discussing the Dao with someone, and his opponent was an old acquaintance of Yang Rongrong——

It was Lin Yuan and Heng Ye.

When she arrived, she saw the three men fighting fiercely.

The sword energy, demonic energy and demonic energy mixed together, and the scene was quite chaotic.

Fortunately, they knew their limits and did not damage the buildings in the City Lord's Mansion.

The last time I saw the three of them fighting was on the top of Hanging Mountain. She was exposed for having four men at the same time, and the four men started fighting for her ownership.

At that time, she had no ability to protect herself and could only hide and find a way to escape.

And now, she stepped forward lightly, and a soft yet powerful spiritual power spread out from her body, causing the flowers and plants in the courtyard to bend down and the water in the pond to ripple.

The three people who were still fighting stopped at the same time.

They all turned around and their eyes fell on Yang Rongrong.

Yang Rongrong smiled at them.

"If you've had enough of the trouble, come back with me." Shen Wenqin, Heng Ye and Lin Yuan all noticed the difference in her now. Although she had a smile on her face, the powerful spiritual power emanating from her body was frightening.

Heng Ye, who was the most impatient, couldn't help but ask, "Did you encounter some kind of opportunity? How did your cultivation level improve so much all of a sudden?"

Yang Rongrong smiled and replied, "Yes, I encountered a great opportunity."

Hengye burst into laughter all of a sudden, feeling genuinely happy.

"You are so powerful now. If you become the Demon Queen, the entire demon world will have no objection."

Upon hearing this, Shen Wenqin and Lin Yuan immediately became unhappy.

Shen Wenqin's eyes were as cold as ice, and he said in a deep voice: "Rongrong can't be your demon queen!"

Lin Yuan was stunned: "Rongrong?"

He knew that Zhong Xiaoxiao was not her real name, but he didn't know what her real name was.

Hengye saw the clue from his reaction, and immediately laughed with his hands on his hips, boasting proudly: "You don't even know that her real name is Rongrong? Hahaha, you still think you are smart, it makes me laugh to death!"

The other party's words hit Lin Yuan's sore spot. His face looked extremely ugly and demonic energy surged all over his body.

"I am going to kill you!"

Hengye was full of energy and fearless: "Come on, come on, you idiot who doesn't even know Rongrong's name!"

Seeing that they were about to fight again, Yang Rongrong spoke up to stop them in time.

"Stop it."

The three of them turned to look at her at the same time, their eyes burning, and questioned her in unison.

"Among the three of us, who do you choose?"

Yang Rongrong smiled mysteriously: "Want to know? Follow me, you will know the answer soon."

After saying that, she opened the Samsara Realm and stepped inside.

The three of them hesitated for a moment and looked at each other. Whoever gave in at this moment would lose.

None of them was willing to admit defeat, and they immediately stepped into the reincarnation realm together.

A group of four people arrived at Kunlun Territory.

Yang Rongrong walked into the house. She turned around to look at the three people standing outside the door, hesitating, and asked with a smile, "Don't you want to know who I will choose in the end? Come in and see."

This answer was so tempting that the three of them ignored the vague fear in their hearts and walked into the house in unison.

Then they saw Feng Huaiyu lying on the bed.

In an instant, the room became silent.

Countless fragments of memory penetrated into the minds of the three people, stirring up wave after wave of storms in their hearts.

They walked towards the bed step by step, and their bodies gradually became transparent.

In the end, the three of them turned into residual souls and drilled into Feng Huaiyu's body.

All the soul fragments gathered together at this moment, and the memories of the four people merged together.

Yang Rongrong sat on the edge of the bed, staring at Feng Huaiyu without blinking.

His chest suddenly rose and fell, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.

After a moment, he slowly opened his eyes, revealing a pair of pupils as black as ink.

The two looked at each other.

Feng Huaiyu's gaze is like spring breeze and gentle as water.

"Fluffy."

Yang Rongrong smiled and said, "Now you know who I chose, right?"

Feng Huaiyu asked knowingly: "Is it me?"

Yang Rongrong teased him deliberately: "You guessed wrong, I chose Shuying."

Feng Huaiyu was not angry. He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his expression did not change much, but his temperament became extremely cold and gloomy, which immediately reminded Yang Rongrong of Shuying.

He said: "Shuying is me, the one you chose is me."

Yang Rongrong immediately changed her words: "I was wrong, I chose Shen Wenqin."

So Feng Huaiyu changed his face again, this time turning into the cold and arrogant Xuan Yue Sword Master.

Yang Rongrong added: "I suddenly realized that I still like Lin Yuan more."

Feng Huaiyu raised the corners of his mouth, his pupils turned crimson, and the evil charm that belonged only to Lin Yuan was very strong.

Yang Rongrong couldn't help laughing: "What about Hengye?"

Feng Huaiyu raised his eyebrows, his pupils changed from red to gold, and he grinned, revealing two small canine teeth.

He proved to her with practical actions that no matter who she chose, Shuying, Shen Wenqin, Hengye or Linyuan, it would be him in the end.

Yang Rongrong reached out to pinch his face and said jokingly, "Your face is really changeable."

Feng Huaiyu took the opportunity to grab her hand and held it tightly.

"Do you remember the bet we made?"

Of course Yang Rongrong remembered that they had made a bet that if she came back, he would be able to recognize her no matter who she was.

She said, “You didn’t recognize me.”

Feng Huaiyu argued: "But I always fall in love with you at first sight. Isn't this another form of recognition?"

Yang Rongrong didn't buy it and asked, "If it was love at first sight, why did you let me suffer so much?"

Feng Huaiyu's soul was divided into four. Each of them seemed very powerful, but in fact, each had its own flaws. It was precisely because of these flaws that the four of them seemed particularly clumsy in emotional issues, causing Yang Rongrong to suffer so much in vain.

He felt guilty and apologized sincerely.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault. You can punish me however you want."

Yang Rongrong was a person who always responded softly rather than harshly. Seeing that he admitted his mistakes with a good attitude, she said magnanimously: "No need to punish me. I'm not the kind of person who is petty. But from now on, you have to listen to me in everything. If I tell you to go east, you can't go west. If I tell you to look at the stars, you can't look at the moon."

Feng Huaiyu agreed without hesitation: "Okay."

"You agreed so quickly? It's definitely not from the heart."

Feng Huaiyu kissed her fingertips and said softly, "Time will prove my sincerity."

From now on, no matter in heaven or on earth, he will be with her, for all eternity, and they will never be separated.

Yang Rongrong felt his burning passion and couldn't help but smile.

The two of them slowly moved closer, their lips touching.

The atmosphere was just warm when Yang Rongrong suddenly noticed someone outside the window. She immediately pushed Feng Huaiyu away and turned to look at the window, only to see the double-headed bird squatting outside the window and peeking in stealthily.

When it saw that it had been discovered, it immediately covered its eyes with its wings and shouted to deceive itself.

"Oh my, I didn't see anything!"

Yang Rongrong hooked her finger at it, motioning it to come in.

How could the Chongming bird be sent to be beaten? It quickly flapped its wings and fled.

Yang Rongrong wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by Feng Huaiyu.

He said pitifully, "I feel a pain in my chest. It's probably because my injury hasn't healed yet. Can you help me take a look?"

Yang Rongrong believed it and pulled open his clothes to take a look, but she saw that his chest was smooth and there was no wound at all.

Feng Huaiyu took the opportunity to hold her in his arms, kissing her and speaking.

"Kiss it and it won't hurt."

Yang Rongrong was so angry that she laughed. She pushed him down on the bed and planned to teach him a lesson.

The sun sets outside the window, and its brilliant light covers the Kunlun Realm, adding a touch of colorful atmosphere to this paradise on earth.

Inside the room, the two of them were making a scene.

Feng Huaiyu asked: "Will you return to that world in the future?"

Yang Rongrong said: "I'm not going back. I want to stay here and travel all over the country and eat all the delicious food in the world."

"Would you mind taking me along as a companion?"

"It depends on your performance."

"Then I'll show you now."

"Hey, this isn't the kind of performance I want. Stop it now!"

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(End of the article)

Rongrong's story ends here! Thank you all for your company along the way. This is my first time writing a fairy tale, and I took a long break from writing. You all didn't give up on me. Woohoo, I'm so touched!
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