Until his parents' reincarnation disappeared into his eyes, Wang Baole shook his head and was about to leave.

"It seems... I forgot that I have another sister..." Wang Baole slapped his forehead, his divine thoughts dissipated, and landed in the distance of the city, a three-year-old girl in a family with a scholarly family.

Looking at the girl's innocent eyes, Wang Baole's eyes were soft. When he raised his right hand, a light spot was sent over.

"I won't disturb you from my parents. Since you are my sister, I will give you extraordinary luck so that you can recall the past in the future and protect your parents..."

"This life... practice well."

Wang Baole took a deep look, then took a while to withdraw his gaze, and his figure disappeared from the spot.

When it appeared... it was already outside Piaomiao City, in the lake center island of Piaomiao Taoist Court. As the core of the entire Piaomiao Taoist Court, this lake center island has a very high status. Even looking at the entire Federation, it is also a holy place.

The central area of ​​the lake center island is a huge area, but there is only one house. The house is very simple and surrounded by fences, which looks full of rural meaning.

A middle-aged woman was sitting cross-legged in the house, as if she was practicing... But the next moment, there seemed to be a sense in the dark. Her eyes slowly opened and she saw the figure who appeared outside the door of her house and looked at her with a smile.

The woman smiled as soon as she saw this figure.

"goodbye?"

Back then, peach blossoms were in full bloom here... Wang Baole said goodbye to Zhou Xiaoya. Before leaving, Zhou Xiaoya asked Wang Baole to say two words, those two words are goodbye.

Because I can meet again.

"See each other again, Xiaoya." Wang Baole spoke softly. This middle-aged woman was... Zhou Xiaoya.

When he arrived here, Wang Baole did not leave, but built another house next to the house and lived here. However, he and Zhou Xiaoya were like friends, respecting each other like guests.

He is by Zhou Xiaoya every day, and the two watch the sunrise, the sunset, the wind and clouds, the world, the changes of sentient beings, and the development of the Federation.

The feeling of loneliness seemed to be much less due to the company of each other, and Zhou Xiaoya's smile became more obvious, but the years were still passing by gradually.

However, for a long time, with the two of them accompanying each other, it has passed.

Zhou Xiaoya no longer looks like a middle-aged man, but has white hair.

She refused the help given by Wang Baole. Her cultivation qualifications were average. Although she was good at alchemy, she had reached the extreme. She was unwilling to rely on other methods to continue her life. It seemed that it had no meaning to her.

But she did not reject Wang Baole's reincarnation proposed.

Just before closing her eyes, she sat on the rocking chair and looked at Wang Baole, with deep in her eyes showing heartache.

"Baole, thank you for your company. I am very happy this time, but I can feel that you seem unhappy..."

"I've never asked you because I know, you probably won't tell me...but now, I'm leaving, can you tell me?"

Wang Baole looked at Zhou Xiaoya, remained silent for a long time, and spoke softly.

"If I say, I am not the Wang Baole in your memory, I am his clone, the real Wang Baole... has disappeared, do you believe it?"

"I believe." Zhou Xiaoya was silent for a few breaths and spoke softly.

"I can feel that you are him, but not him, but no matter what, I still want to thank you for your company."

"I want to thank you..." Wang Baole shook his head.

"You don't understand." Zhou Xiaoya smiled slightly and looked at Wang Baole deeply.

"You want to pursue his memory, you want to complete some regrets for him, these things you instinctively do, so I want to thank you, come..." Zhou Xiaoya spoke softly.

Wang Baole hesitated for a moment and walked over.

Zhou Xiaoya raised her hand, gently stroked Wang Baole's hair, and gently sent out words.

"You have kept your distance from me over the years, but... in my eyes, you are still you, you are Wang Baole."

"So, I hope you will be happy and promise me..." Zhou Xiaoya's voice became weaker and weaker, until finally, her hands fell down weakly, slashing across Wang Baole's cheek, leaving the last trace of warmth.

Zhou Xiaoya is reincarnated.

With no regrets, she ended her experience in this life. What awaits her will be the beginning of the next life. Perhaps several years later, she will have reached a certain level in the next life and can recall the past.

After silently seeing Zhou Xiaoya off, Wang Baole sighed softly, and erected a tomb for her on the island in the middle of the lake in Piaomiao Taoist Courtyard, and gave her a bouquet of flowers in front of the tomb, and spoke softly.

"I still have to thank you for your company..."

Wang Baole left. Over the past sixty years, he had met many old friends and sent away many people, but there was only one person he did not go to see, but kept it for the end.

That's... Zhao Yameng.

On the snow-white mountain top, and among the snowflakes, there is a woman with ice and snow. Her name is rumored in the entire Federation, the entire solar system, and even the entire stone tablet world.

Because her identity is very special to the Federation, because she is the dominant fellow Taoist, because she is the helper of the rise of the Federation, and because... rumored that he is the dominant fellow Taoist fellow Taoist master in the stone tablet world.

Her name is Zhao Yameng.

Her mother was the former Mars Domain Lord, and later a former president of the Federation. During her tenure, she witnessed the true rise of the Federation.

Her father was the founder of the development of federal psychic energy and made great contributions to the promotion of psychic energy.

Now, she is one of the spiritual pillars of the entire Federation, the entire solar system, and even the entire stone tablet world. She is being watched and admired by countless people, but... she likes to live alone, and her figure is often on the snow-capped mountains, looking far away.

Until this day, Wang Baole came to the snow-capped mountains and saw the figure standing there.

"You're not him."

This is the first sentence Zhao Yameng said after seeing Wang Baole.

"But I want to know the story after he left... Please tell me." Zhao Yameng looked at Wang Baole and spoke softly.

Wang Baole looked at the woman like snow in front of him and nodded. He sat on the snowy mountain and looked at the snowflakes. Every snowflake that fell seemed to have scenes of memories.

“This story is a bit long…”

"I have also often recalled and sorted it out over the years. In the end, I feel that this is a story of redemption and sacrifice, which redeems myself, sacrifices myself, and fulfills another self..."

A few days later, Wang Baole left the snow mountain, never looked back, nor came back.

On the snowy mountain, the figure of the woman became more and more lonely, standing there silently, not knowing what she was thinking or waiting for, only a murmur seemed to echo in the wind and snow, blending into the snowflakes, and sending it to the world.

"Why, let me meet you in my best years..."
Chapter completed!