Chapter 207: Chapter 199: Hope to meet again in the future, where you and I stand at the peak
The waves rise and fall.
As Chen Zhixing stepped off the black canopy boat, the sky was approaching dusk.
Chen Zhixing was not in a hurry, instead he walked step by step towards Ziwei Mountain.
However, with each step Chen Zhixing took, a thousand feet transformed into an inch beneath his feet.
About an hour later.
As the night grew darker, a bright full moon rose above the treetops.
From afar, the outline of Ziwei Mountain appeared before Chen Zhixing’s eyes.
On either side of the mountain path, the rustling sounds of frogs and cicadas could be heard.
Suddenly.
Chen Zhixing paused and turned his head to look into the dark forest on one side.
Applause sounded.
"Truly astonishing, in just three short years, your cultivation has reached the True Self Sixth Layer, strong enough to kill a Half-Step Nirvana."
A voice, half-jokingly, echoed.
Soon after.
A figure in black stepped out from the darkness of the forest.
"Dear brother, long time no see."
The figure in black stood still, a faint smile slowly spreading across his lips.
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Under the bright full moon.
The mountain breeze gently blew.
A figure with black hair flowing like a waterfall, clad in black like ink, exuded an aura of natural authority, like a young king.
The other figure, dressed in white as pure as snow, had a refined and unparalleled appearance, with eyes narrow and deep, like a noble young master from a painting.
Under the full moon, atop the mountain peak, the two figures faced each other from a distance, the mountain breeze lifting their garments.
"Surprising, isn’t it? I didn’t die by your hand back then, instead I returned, I came back alive."
Chen Zhaosheng looked at Chen Zhixing, with a hint of a smile and a touch of complexity in his eyes.
Chen Zhixing did not reply, instead looking at Chen Zhaosheng, gradually squinting his eyes.
He was very certain.
The person before him was the Chen Zhaosheng from three years ago.
The complete Chen Zhaosheng!
"First of all, congratulations."
Chen Zhixing took a deep breath, then calmly said:
"Secondly, so you have come back this time to seek revenge?"
Even though he didn’t know why the plot had changed.
The person who should have died three years ago has been resurrected.
And compared to three years ago, Chen Zhaosheng’s cultivation now was much stronger.
But this was not enough to affect anything.
Three years ago, Chen Zhixing was not afraid of Chen Zhaosheng, let alone now that he was even stronger?
"That’s the idea."
Chen Zhaosheng nodded frankly, then spread his hands, changing his tone and said:
"But for now, I’m not your opponent, so forget it."
Chen Zhixing was slightly taken aback, then laughed slightly, saying:
"You’re always competitive, never admitting being inferior to others, hearing this from you is rare indeed."
Chen Zhaosheng shook his head, with a hint of self-mockery, he chuckled and said:
"Three years is a long time, one’s mindsets are bound to change, to grow somewhat."
Chen Zhixing softly replied, "Mm," and said:
"So is your plan to return to the Ziwei Chen Family this time?"
After a pause.
Chen Zhixing seriously said: "Rest assured, I’m not that narrow-minded. What happened back then is in the past, I won’t do anything to you because of it, feel free to return if you wish."
Over these three years.
Chen Zhixing would occasionally think that there was no deep hatred between him and Chen Zhaosheng back then.
It was more so a competitive spirit among peers.
Was his initial action too heavy-handed?
Hearing this, Chen Zhaosheng simply chuckled lowly again, saying no more.
"There’s no need, you’re doing well in the Chen Family now. It’s obvious that grandpa wants to groom you as the future head of the Ziwei Chen Family, and you hold high esteem within the clan."
"If I return now, not only would my position be awkward, but so would everyone else in the family."
"It’s better to not meet, than to have mutual awkwardness and embarrassment."
Shaking his head, Chen Zhaosheng raised his eyes, silently gazing towards the brightly lit Ziwei Mountain in the distance.
"Honestly, seeing the family doing so well without me gives a strange sense of loss, but mostly joy."
"This time I’ve come back, just to take a distant look at the family, and that’s already enough."
Pausing for a moment.
Chen Zhaosheng withdrew his gaze and turned to look at Chen Zhixing, his expression gradually becoming serious:
"I came back taking risks, not for a reunion, but to tell you two things."
"First, that Embers Organization is more dangerous than you can imagine, and you’re already on their radar. They haven’t acted against you before only because they were occupied."
"And now, my matter has been resolved, they might start to find an opportunity to deal with you."
"If possible, leave the family, as far away as possible."
"Just the family alone... can’t protect you."
Taking a deep breath, Chen Zhaosheng continued in a deep voice:
"Secondly, these people are lunatics, they’ve collected many residual souls of ancient strong ones, reincarnating them into this era aiming to dominate it."
"A battle from ancient to modern times may soon begin, you must become stronger, and quickly grow stronger, leading the family to grow together!"
"Otherwise, the Ziwei Chen family will only become a sacrificial offering for those remnants of the old era."
Upon hearing this, Chen Zhixing’s eyes couldn’t help but flash.
He had guessed part of the Embers Organization’s aims.
And Chen Zhaosheng’s words only made him more convinced of his suspicions.
"Thank you, I understand."
Chen Zhixing expressed his gratitude, then asked, "Where are you planning to go?"
"Naturally return to Embers."
Chen Zhaosheng chuckled, "You should take on the role of the future Master of the Ziwei Star, while I’ll try to control Embers."
"In the past ten years, I was in the light, and you in the dark."
"But now, it’s time to switch our roles between darkness and light."
As he spoke, Chen Zhaosheng stepped towards Chen Zhixing, finally pausing beside him.
"My father is not a bad person. When he returns to the family, don’t go against him."
After pondering for a moment, Chen Zhaosheng seemed to think of something, and a smile slowly emerged at the corner of his mouth as he spoke softly:
"I hope that when we meet again, both of us can stand at our respective peaks for a meeting."
As the words fell.
Chen Zhaosheng started walking away, passing by Chen Zhixing.
Chen Zhixing squinted and watched the departing back of Chen Zhaosheng, also revealing a slight smile at the corner of his mouth.
"Meet again at our respective peaks, huh?"
Chen Zhixing smiled faintly, and then without further hesitation, headed towards Ziwei Mountain.
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Half an hour later.
Late at night, Ziwei Mountain suddenly became lively.
"The Third Young Master is back!!!"
Accompanied by an extremely excited shout.
Voosh! Voosh! Voosh!
Lamps instantly lit up across Ziwei Mountain.
In the next moment.
Countless figures swarmed towards the front of the Ziwei Mountain gate.
"Third Young Master!"
"The Third Young Master has finally returned, hahaha!"
Laughter rang out.
Figures from all directions gathered at the mountain gate.
Leading them was an old man with disheveled white hair, robust and brawny.
Behind him were the Netherworld Elders with smiling faces.
Further behind were the family’s Peak Masters, Elders, and numerous Chen Family disciples.
"Third Young Master, you’ve finally returned!"
"Third Young Master, you’ve really kept us in the dark. If not for the battle with the Meng Family, who would have known that our Chen Family’s Third Young Master has such formidable strength?"
"Zhixing, what you did... was excellent. I believe if your third brother knows about your achievements now, he’d be very pleased."
"Hahaha, who would’ve thought our Ziwei Chen Family would produce a genuine Longevity seed!"
"Third Young Master, do you remember me? When you were little, this old man used to hold you!"
"Third Young Master, now that you’ve returned, you must come to my place for a visit."
"Indeed, indeed, recently this old man acquired some beautiful treasures, just perfect to give to the Third Young Master."
Voices chattered all around.
Chen Daoyan simply smiled and said:
"It’s good that you’re back."
After exchanging brief courtesies, Chen Zhixing walked towards the Third Peak.
Just as Chen Zhixing stepped onto the Third Peak.
A graceful figure ran swiftly from afar, darting into his arms.
"Young Master, you have such a heartless heart, not returning for a whole year."
Chen Zhixing looked down and was slightly taken aback.
The little girl with the yellow face who only reached his chest a year ago had now grown to his nose.
Her once wooden frame had blossomed into graceful curves, standing tall and elegant.
The fragrance of a young girl filled the air, causing Chen Zhixing to instinctively sniff.
"Well, I’ve returned now."
Chen Zhixing chuckled, gently pushing Biluo away from his embrace.
Biluo looked up, revealing a pair of large watery eyes.
"The Patriarch said you were returning today, so special dishes have been prepared and kept warm in the pot for you. Everyone is waiting for you to come back and eat."
Biluo rubbed her eyes, then laughed and said.
"Alright."
Chen Zhixing felt a warmth in his heart and looked ahead.
At the entrance of the grand hall, Mo Qingyue was smiling at him, while Ruan Nanzhu also bowed his head shyly gazing at Chen Zhixing.
Nearby, Dugu Ni nodded lightly towards Chen Zhixing while Hua Linghou scratched his head, smiling obsequiously and greeting, ’Hello, Young Master.’
A bit further away.
Chen Chou’er and the Cursed Seal Youth Chen Buqi were both gazing up at the starry sky, lost in thought.
"Time for dinner——!"
With Biluo shouting with hands on her hips.
Everyone came back to their senses, laughing as they gathered at the table, leaving a main seat for Chen Zhixing.
Chen Zhixing smiled faintly.
Ziwei Mountain was his home, and the Third Peak was even more so.
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After a round of family dinner, it was already late in the night.
Everyone gradually dispersed.
Mo Qingyue remained behind.
"Sister Yue’er?" Chen Zhixing looked at her with curiosity.
Mo Qingyue put down the bowl and chopsticks in her hand, took a deep breath, then said:
"Brother Zhixing, I think... it’s time I reveal some things to you."
Upon hearing this, Chen Zhixing’s heart slightly stirred.
Oh?
Was the contemporary Saintess from the Immortal Tao Lineage of the Celestial Saint Palace planning to disclose everything to him now?