Overriding the Heaven

In an instant, Fu Rui gave birth to a feeling that the world was vast, and that she was the only person left in the world.    

Intense emptiness, loneliness, and fear filled her small chest.    

"Miss … "Miss …"    

Fu Rui sobbed, found a random direction, and rushed forward with quick steps.    

However, no matter from what angle one looked at it, the bamboo sea around them was exactly the same.    

She didn't know how long she walked, but the bamboo forest seemed to have no end in sight.    

Even when she was out of breath, there was no sign of her leaving.    

Fu Rui's eyes were filled with fear. She pursed her lips and was about to cry again.    

"Where the hell am I …" Miss, idiot Chu Yan, where did all of you go … "I, I really want to go home …"    

Fu Rui, who was now fourteen years old and looking like a young girl, desperately wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes. After sobbing a few times, she suddenly squatted down, hugged her knees and started to wail.    

And at this time, behind a few green bamboo sticks that were not far from Fu Rui, Chu Yan stood shoulder to shoulder with Lin Miaoran, and silently watched the curled up Fu Rui.    

It was clearly very close, but Fu Rui acted as if she did not see the two of them.    

Fu Rui cried until her heart was broken. Lin Miaoran's face revealed a look of helplessness as she took a step forward.    

However, before he could even take a step forward, he was pulled over by Chu Yan.    

Lin Miaoran turned to look at Chu Yan, only to see him shaking his head at her.    

"But —" Lin Miaoran opened her mouth, wanting to say something.    

"Previously, you wrote to me that Fu Rui was exceptionally lazy in terms of cultivation, and you couldn't bear to have her work so hard. Therefore, you hoped that I could take this opportunity to advise General Election of the Orthodoxy to cultivate properly, and not waste your talent."    

Chu Yan looked at Lin Miaoran, and continued: "If you leave now, all of my previous efforts would have been for naught."    

"But …" "But it hurts so much to see her like this." Lin Miaoran looked at Fu Rui who was not far away, and her eyes immediately flickered with tears.    

The friendship of growing up together had already made her feel that Fu Rui was not only a maid, but also an existence similar to her little sister.    

At this moment, her little sister was crying helplessly. As an elder sister, how could she not feel heartache?    

However, Chu Yan still shook his head and remained unmoved.    

"You and Fu Rui have a deep relationship, so you can't be ruthless. However, if you want to think like this, do you want to be soft-hearted for a moment and give up on making her work hard to cultivate? Or do you hope that you will be separated from her by Yin and Yang in a hundred years?"    

When he heard the four words "Yin and Yang Separations", Lin Miaoran's body clearly shook for a moment.    

However, to cultivators, sixty years of time is nothing. From now on, if my realm is high, any one of them can go into seclusion for ten or twenty years.    

Moreover, with your natural pure jade body, your cultivation speed is definitely not something an ordinary cultivator can compare to.    

I'm afraid that in less than a hundred years, it's even possible for you to advance to Heavenly Heart.    

At that time, if Fu Rui cannot keep up with your footsteps, do you think she will stay by your side?    

I think that one day, even if you wanted to keep her by your side, there would still be people who would try to stop you.    

An expert of the celestial mood stage, no one hoped that the person beside her would only be a Pulse Condensation Stage.    

"What's more …"    

Chu Yan muttered to himself for a moment, then continued to speak: "You have a long lifespan, at that time you were still like a young lady, but if Fu Rui did not work hard, then I would be afraid that you would become an old woman with a bent body and a face full of wrinkles, and that is just the difference in terms of appearance.    

Think about it, your cultivation realm is advancing by leaps and bounds, and Fu Rui won't be able to advance because of her laziness.    

The difference between the two of you is just like walking through the bamboo forest today.    

You go faster and faster, and she can't catch up with you until you leave her out of sight.    

At that time, you probably wouldn't be able to stop and wait for her, and when you think about her again, Fu Rui might not even exist in this world anymore. "    

Chu Yan's words had obviously struck the thing that Lin Miaoran was most afraid of.    

Her face turned pale as she thought of the worst possibility. Her body couldn't help but tremble.    

"What I'm most worried about is this kind of thing … Fu Rui is an existence that is like family in my heart. What I am afraid of is that even though she won't be old anymore, I won't have the slightest bit of emotion when it comes to her … " After a long while, Lin Miaoran said softly.    

"If she doesn't work hard to catch up to you, then your future cultivation realm will be much higher. This sort of situation is unavoidable." Chu Yan sighed, "People's hearts can change."    

Lin Miaoran clenched her fists, took a deep breath and looked at Chu Yan.    

At this time, her eyes were filled with incomparable resolution.    

"I was the one who asked you to help me this time, so I shouldn't be soft-hearted, but whether or not to work hard in cultivation is Fu Rui's choice. If she still doesn't take it seriously after this matter, then I won't blame her, because she chose this path on her own.    

If that is the case, then I will treat her as well as I can for the rest of her life, because she is my sister. "    

"Yes." Chu Yan nodded his head, he looked at Fu Rui who was hugging her arm and no longer crying, but sobbing. He said in his heart: "I hope that this will not happen, and that she can understand your painstaking efforts, that he has to grow up eventually, and I hope that this time, it will be the beginning of her growth."    

Although Fu Rui was now a girl who was already fourteen or fifteen years old, because she had followed Lin Miaoran for a long time, their relationship was still inexperienced, and so his mentality was no different from it was three or four years ago.    

After crying for a while, he gradually began to feel tired. He grabbed his knees and squatted on the ground, looking around with a blank expression on his face.    

His swollen eyes looked like ripe peaches.    

A gentle breeze blew past as the sea of bamboo rustled, giving off a lonely feeling. In that moment, Fu Rui's small mouth thumped, and she was about to cry again.    

At this moment, Fu Rui heard a soft sigh come from behind him.    

This voice was extremely familiar.    

In an instant, Fu Rui was like a drowning man who had found hope, and jumped up with a whoosh. Her eyes lit up, and she turned to look.    

She saw that Chu Yan was standing not far from her, quietly looking at her.    

"Idiot Chu Yan!"    

With all his emotions and emotions gone up and down, Fu Rui instantly forgot about his fear just now. With a scream, he rushed towards Chu Yan.    

But just at this moment, Chu Yan took a step back and shook his head.    

"What's the matter with you?" At this time, Fu Rui also felt that something was wrong with Chu Yan.    

Very quickly, she realized what was going on and looked around, asking curiously, "Where is Miss?" Why is it just you? "