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Out of fear of death, Invest Everything into Health

Chapter 770 - 301: Life and Death Determined by Myself, Beyond Reincarnation and Fate (Part 2)
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Chapter 770: Chapter 301: Life and Death Determined by Myself, Beyond Reincarnation and Fate (Part 2)

Fan Wubing closed his eyes, adjusted his mindset, then opened his eyes and walked into the practice room.

Inside was a candle about to burn out, its flame frozen in time, illuminating the Yushan Daoist sitting at the center. He was like a stone sculpture, utterly lifeless, making anyone who looked believe he was already dead.

But Fan Wubing did not think so.

Even if the Yushan Daoist were truly dead, as long as he hadn’t entered reincarnation and started his journey into the next life, Fan could pull him back!

The Eye of Eternity;

The Supreme Mysterious Technique, the Twelve Thousand Eight Hundred Eyes, the Unruffled Platform;

Yin Yang Fate Divination Skill;

The Life Dao, the Death Dao;

Fan Wubing spared no effort, using every possible means.

In his eyes, the inverted Milky Way appeared, and with the Eye of Eternity, he observed all the paths of the Yushan Daoist. The trace of the Power of Reincarnation that had lain dormant in the Purple Mansion for so long now surged wildly like a leaping line of rain, bursting with an unprecedented sense of excitement. Following this, a rhythm of the Dao flowed from the Yushan Daoist.

The Eye of Eternity swiftly captured this rhythm and saw through to its ultimate form.

The seed planted from that trace of Power of Reincarnation obtained in the Demon Lord Hall had finally grown into a towering tree today.

Fan Wubing had completely mastered the Reincarnation Dao.

Reincarnation. A wonderfully beautiful concept.

As if giving everything in the world another chance.

When people die, they become ghosts, ghosts become phantoms, phantoms become wisps, wisps become faint, faint disappears into nothingness.

From the limitless comes Tai Chi, Tai Chi evolves myriad paths.

The world is a vast cycle of reincarnation.

Fan Wubing closed his eyes and could feel the cycles of reincarnation within this universe.

All things are born, all things grow, all things wither, all things perish.

Just like the intertwined Life and Death Dao, endlessly moving, eternally pulsating. This is the essence of reincarnation, a Dao entirely opposite to the Eternal Dao.

Fan Wubing stood before the corpse of the Yushan Daoist,

The Life Dao pulsated in his left hand, as brilliant as the sun;

The Death Dao swirled in his right hand, as pure as the Taiyin;

And the Reincarnation Dao, in front of him, like a river of forgetfulness that separates Yin and Yang, life and death.

At a certain moment, the three Supreme Daos each manifested as a flower, converging towards his forehead.

At the moment of three flowers gathering at the peak, a special rhythm appeared for the first time in this world. It was not the Destiny Dao, yet it touched the Destiny Dao in an incredible way.

Because of it, it changed the predetermined destiny law of "Life and death are decreed by fate."

It brought the dead back to life.

Just as Fan Wubing felt elated, suddenly... an enormous sense of oppression came pressing in from all directions, leaving no corner unpressured. But this oppression only lasted less than a breath before it disappeared, almost like an illusion.

But he knew, this was no illusion, but a warning from the Destiny Dao.

However, he had already prepared and had the corresponding awareness upon arriving here, so he would not stop because of this.

"Cough, cough!"

The sound of coughing startled him, and a tinge of color appeared on the pale face of the Yushan Daoist.

He then slowly opened his eyes with difficulty, revealing a confused expression, as if wondering why he hadn’t entered reincarnation.

He raised his head, looked at Fan Wubing, and was momentarily stunned.

The tall man in front of him was unfamiliar, yet the air between his brows and the unique charm in his gaze instantly reminded him of his young disciple whom he had only seen a few times many years ago.

"Are you... Wubing?"

Fan Wubing took a long breath and smiled, "It’s me, Master."

"How can you..." Yushan Daoist, not knowing where to start or what to say, trembled as he asked, "What year is it now?"

"The post-Immortal Path era, year 22375."

This calendar counts from the year the Immortal Path was severed and the Ascension Platform collapsed.

"How old are you now?" The Yushan Daoist trembled as he got up, his elderly hand gently touching Fan Wubing’s face.

"I am fifty-three years old."

"So much time has passed already." Yushan Daoist sat down in a daze. Once his soul stabilized, he finally realized what had happened, his face becoming extremely rosy, and he choked with emotion, "I knew it, you could endure. Whether it was Ying Huo or Tian Sha, they were just stumbling blocks in your life. What a good child, truly a good child! Yet it was my incompetence as a master that I couldn’t accompany you as you grew, that I couldn’t witness your rise to fame."

Fan Wubing comforted, "It doesn’t matter, Master, we still have a long time to be together."

Yushan Daoist sighed, "Though you went against heaven to change my fate, I should have followed destiny’s arrangement and entered reincarnation. The Destiny Dao will soon forcibly correct this deviation. I am merely experiencing a brief revival, soon I will die again." He smiled slightly, "But it’s enough, more than enough, to see you once more in this life as your master."

Fan Wubing’s gaze was clear,

"Rest assured, Master. If I can bring you back from the dead, then I can extend your life. The tense situation in this world cannot wait for you to go through another reincarnation. Isn’t it just the price of destiny? Others may not withstand it, but I, your disciple, can!"

After saying this, he drew a line in the air, a cut opening on his right index finger. From it flowed a stream of golden blood.

The Yushan Daoist recognized it at a glance, that was Pure Blood Qi.

The amount of Pure Blood Qi directly affects how long a person’s lifespan is.

Realizing what he intended to do, the Yushan Daoist hurriedly said, "Stop, you mustn’t! A master is not worth exchanging your life for!"

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