A massive basin appeared in Lu Ye's field of vision.
Lin Chuyue softly sniffed, her eyes already blurry with tears.
Drunken Sword Daoist had already started drinking heavily.
These two seemed to be feeling down.
Lu Ye also felt a surge of emotions washing over him, all sorts of grief.
Huh?
So familiar?
When he heard this name, Lu Ye felt that this thing was a power that gathered the emotions of the human world.
Now that he was here, it was indeed the case.
However, the situation in the Cave of Grief was simply insignificant compared to the Reincarnation Obsession Lu Ye had endured.
"This is the Cave of Grief... just getting close makes you want to cry..." Lin Chuyue's voice was already tinged with a sob.
"No one is an exception..."
After saying this, she saw Lu Ye's clear eyes and couldn't help but be startled.
She hesitated for a moment.
"If you want to cry, then cry. Isn't there a saying that men can also cry out loud..."
Not only did Lu Ye not cry, but he started to laugh instead.
"It's alright, just a bit of grief. I'll go take a look." Lu Ye's figure flew straight towards the Cave of Grief.
"Hey, don't be impulsive, woo woo woo..."
In her anxiety, Lin Chuyue directly burst into tears, the tears falling non-stop as if they were worthless.
"Lu Ye, don't get close, you'll harm yourself severely!"
Drunken Sword Daoist also hurriedly shouted.
However, Lu Ye had already reached the entrance of the cave.
"I'm fine, don't worry!"
His eyes were still bright, without any trace of wanting to cry, a stark contrast to the tearful Lin Chuyue.
How could he be fine?
At this moment, both Drunken Sword Daoist and Lin Chuyue felt it was unbelievable.
Because they had experienced the power of the Cave of Grief more than once. No matter how well prepared they were beforehand, as soon as they got close, tears would flow incessantly, making them feel life was hopeless, cultivation was pointless, and what was the meaning of it all?
But now, Lu Ye's eyes didn't even turn red.
Was it because his Daoist heart was firm, or was it because his life was too happy?
That can't be right. He was chased every day, from the First Heaven to the Second Heaven, and he even heard that he didn't even have a friend. He couldn't be that happy.
Or could it be that he had experienced things more sorrowful than the grief brought by the Cave of Grief?
So, the Cave of Grief didn't have a deep impact on him?
After a man has endured the pain of suffering a crushing defeat, it seems all the pain in the world no longer hurts.
Lu Ye didn't pay attention to their surprise. He looked at the Cave of Grief. Inside, it presented a dreamy color, mainly blue.
Inside, it was like it was filled with glowing blue jelly, and a large amount of grief constantly gathered here.
Lu Ye threw a stone down.
"Plop!"
The stone turned into ➤ NоvеⅠight ➤ (Read more on our source) fine dust.
Lu Ye started frantically throwing stones inside, but it was no use at all.
"Woo woo woo, it's useless, we also once wanted to fill it up, but we couldn't, woo woo woo..."
Lu Ye punched inside.
But the force of the punch quickly disappeared.
Lu Ye waved his hand and threw in two souls. The two souls cried, trembled, and shattered.
He suddenly thought, if this thing was left unchecked, would it become an existence similar to the Darkness Source after ten thousand, a hundred thousand, or a million years?
You know what, it's really possible!
However, Lu Ye had already roughly thought of a solution.
The grief here had already formed a certain climate. He didn't know if it was intentionally or unintentionally absorbing the grief of the human world.
It fixed the position of this cave, preventing it from being destroyed by anything.
Lu Ye escaped underground, but there was no trace of this cave underground.
This thing looked like a physically existing cave, but in reality, it had already formed a special space.
The entrance is here, you can only enter from the entrance, there is no other way to enter.
Then there is only one way.
Lu Ye suddenly jumped into the Cave of Grief.
"Lu Ye!"
"Lu Ye!"
Two exclamations sounded simultaneously.
Instantly, a massive amount of grief surged into Lu Ye's body, trying to invade his soul and his thoughts and emotions.
Come!
Come all!
Lu Ye's eyes were steady, and a huge suction force emanated from within his body.
A bit of grief, what does it matter?
Even Reincarnation Obsession couldn't do anything to him. This grief was too weak.
The grief, accumulated for who knows how long, frantically drilled into Lu Ye's body.
A strong wind blew, and a figure rushed towards Lu Ye. It was a cultivator who had once fallen into the Cave of Grief, but was now mentally lost.
A sword slash.
This figure shattered.
Figures emerged from the dreamy blue, rushing towards Lu Ye like ghosts. These were not living beings, nor would they be affected by the Fragrance of Chengdao.
However, those who could be swallowed by the Cave of Grief were not very powerful existences. After all, no Heaven and Earth Realm expert would be that foolish.
After Lu Ye shattered all these figures, he continued to absorb the power of this grief.
All sorts of chaotic images appeared in his mind, but they were easily erased by Lu Ye.
Once, these images could hurt Lu Ye's heart. Those memories were like reopening Lu Ye's wounds.
But now, he was no longer his former self.
Even if he was covered in wounds in the past, even if he was condemned by thousands today, what does it matter?
What can it do?
Absorb!
Absorb!
Absorb!
Lu Ye turned completely blue, as if he had transformed into a blue sprite.
"Ding, Lu Ye is so blue!"
"Drip, Lu Ye, blue!"
Absorb vigorously!
How much grief can a person bear?
Lu Ye could answer, boundless!
No amount of grief, no matter how much, could shatter the resilient heart of a strong person.
Until the last drop of grief was absorbed by Lu Ye.
Lu Ye looked around in the cave. This thing seemed to be... a treasure?
Suzaku Fire flew out and began to burn inside. At the same time, Lu Ye manipulated his spiritual energy, clearing the surrounding attachments in the same way impurities are removed during artifact refining.
It really was a treasure.
A very ancient treasure, possibly even predating the age of chaos.
Lu Ye wanted to refine it, but didn't know where to start.
But it wasn't a big problem.
"System, deduce it!"
"Ding, deducing!"
Lu Ye entered the deduction state. Instantly, countless ingenious ideas appeared in his mind.
Suzaku Fire began to change shape.
The flames began to rapidly move along the patterns. At the same time, Lu Ye's essence blood also began to follow the Suzaku Fire and surge into those patterns.
Until the refining was complete.
Lu Ye's figure slowly rose from the entrance of the Cave of Grief.
Blue light bloomed, giving off a strong sense of grief.
"He came out!"
Lin Chuyue thought Lu Ye would die inside, but Lu Ye appeared completely unharmed.
"He doesn't look like he's in trouble. The grief from the Cave of Grief actually had no effect on him? Does he not have a heart?"
"Lu Ye, who exactly is he? How could a normal person accomplish such a thing?"
And Lu Ye spoke at this moment.
"Stay back a bit, I'm going to let this grief return to the world." Lu Ye said.
If nothing unexpected happens.
This time, he was probably going to make almost everyone in the Fourth Heaven cry.
In an instant, blue light bloomed.
