Yu Beizhou’s face was cold.
He stood in front of the high Execution Immortal Platform, shrouded in mist, gazing at the clouds below. He was still wearing a bright red robe, with indistinct golden patterns on the hem, extremely luxurious.
Not far away were jade buildings and pavilions, and huge iron chains falling from the higher sky, countless of them converging in the clouds, spreading to the bottom. The rootless immortal tree grew at the end of the cloud-water boundary, and its branches propped up this boundary.
Yu Beizhou just stood there with his arms crossed on his chest, his narrow phoenix eyes full of lack of interest.
On one side, a little immortal in a crane cloak, with white hair and beard, bowed his head in fear, quickly unfolded the jade cloth in his hand without any weaving marks, afraid to disturb this unpredictable and capricious law enforcement immortal.
The loud recitation spread far away. “Little Ti Deng Immortal, you went down to the world privately and met mortals privately, do you know your crime?”
On the Execution Immortal Platform, an immortal in a plain white robe, wrapped in chains, knelt on the ground, kept kowtowing for mercy, with blood flowing all over the ground. “Begging the immortal to spare my life, begging the law enforcement immortal to spare my life!”
Seeing this scene, the onlooking immortals all felt a sigh in their hearts.
If it were to plead with others, it would be fine, but this one was facing the always cold and ruthless Beining Immortal. Unless he was in a good mood today, there would be no forgiveness at all, and he would be bound to be thrown off the Execution Immortal Platform.
The vast and empty immortal realm echoed with the sound of the immortal begging for mercy.
Beining Immortal did not speak, and everyone could only remain silent.
If he was willing, he could stand here for a cycle, and no one would dare to disturb.
In fact, Yu Beizhou was daydreaming openly.
He stood here, his crow-like eyelashes swept down, aimlessly looking at those immortals who were crawling towards him. One after another, unfamiliar faces that could not distinguish their looks flashed in his line of sight, like a revolving lantern.
These faces only dared to peek at him, either admiring, fanatic, or fearful, panicked.
But Yu Beizhou had no interest at all, and didn’t even give them a glance.
He exhaled gently, his expression lazy and bored.
Is this the world after death? Just some insignificant people.
Without that person, it would indeed be boring for Yu Beizhou.
Wait, what is after death? Who is “that person”?
Did he die?
As soon as this thought came up, just a little deep thought, Yu Beizhou felt a headache starting.
He stood in place, frowning, and coldly examining his own memory.
He settled in Wei Country in his childhood, learned that his identity had been switched and then entered the Ghost Valley, destroyed the Yu family after learning, returned to Great Yuan, promoted to the rank of official, recruited soldiers and horses, and finally unexpectedly revealed his bloodline as the Zong family’s prince.
Before this, he had contact with all the princes of Great Yuan. After his identity was revealed, in order to maintain balance, no one opposed it dramatically, so he was logically made the crown prince, reconciled with Emperor Yuan, unified the world after the latter’s death, and ascended the throne.
Then one day after the Fengshan ceremony, an immortal appeared on his dream, obtain a book of immortal method for cultivating into an immortal, while ruling the world at the same time, his appearance remained forever, after about decades of work, successfully ascended in the daytime, ascended to the sky, ranked among the immortals, leaving countless legends and incense in the world.
(t/n: Fengshan-ceremony held by ancient Chinese emperors to offer sacrifices to heaven and earth during times of peace and prosperity or when heaven descends into auspiciousness)
After being among the immortals, he took charge of the law, and easily became one of the four great immortals from a newly ascended little immortal. No other little immortal dared to oppose, everyone knew what kind of monstrous fortune was around him, he was the child loved by the Heavenly Way, even the immortals had to avoid his edge.
These memories were neatly displayed in the mind, how to look at how the winner of life, step by step.
But he didn’t know why, Yu Beizhou always felt that something was missing.
From his birth, except for the most miserable childhood, the rest of the time was all a colorful, prosperous and gorgeous scene. No one didn’t like him, no one didn’t please him, like puppets surrounding him. It really made people feel extremely uninteresting.
It’s like missing someone who opposed him.
So that the heart was also empty and missing a piece.
Almost at the moment when this thought just appeared, Yu Beizhou seemed to see a rainbow light flashing in front of him.
Black, transformed into white, the long hair that he couldn’t put down.
Tight lips, when kissing him, would be dyed with gorgeous blood color.
The trembling eyelashes, the crisscrossing upper body, filled with scars all left by him, the beautifully shaped butterfly bone, when he put his hand on it, he could still feel the tension of the muscles.
The indulgence of darkness in the dark room, the rolling sweat, the brand on the neck.
That was something very strange to him.
The always abstinent Beining Immortal frowned. He tried hard to see that face clearly, but because it was blocked by darkness and mist, he couldn’t see it clearly.
The immortals who saw this scene on the side were all scared to death.
Yu Beizhou felt that he seemed to have forgotten a person.
A person who was very important to him.
The immortals in the immortal realm were horrified to find that the Beining Immortal who had been ignoring worldly affairs recently had frequently entered and exited the ancient books and records room, and retrieved all the human lists under the jurisdiction of 3000 realms.
The lower realm governed by an immortal would naturally not only have one realm, and the information of each human would be automatically recorded in the Book of Heaven. Yu Beizhou searched from this vast sea of books, wanting to find the name of that person.
There was no time in the immortal realm, even if the divine consciousness of an immortal was used, it was still nothing.
But what he could be certain of, was that the place he was currently in, was by no means the real world.
