Wan Lei spoke faster and faster, becoming more and more impassioned, as if he had entered a state of sudden enlightenment.
Suddenly, without any warning, Wan Lei's body exploded into pieces.
Fang Xiaoyu and Xia Dayu both stared wide-eyed, not knowing what had happened, while Wan Yi stroked his chin, lost in thought.
"What... what's going on? Did you do it again? He didn't say anything wrong..."
Fang Xiaoyu anxiously tugged at Xia Dayu's sleeve, incoherent, and punched him hard with her small fist.
"I didn't do anything. Lao Wan, was it you? Ow, you dead girl, stop hitting me."
Xia Dayu spoke as he resurrected Wan Lei.
And Wan Lei was still muttering to himself,
"Order... rules... the Dao of Order..."
Boom!!!
Wan Lei's body exploded again for no reason.
"I didn't do anything this time. You saw it."
Xia Dayu looked at Fang Xiaoyu, but Fang Xiaoyu was so anxious that she couldn't hear what he was saying.
Wan Yi stroked his chin for a while, then smiled.
"I understand."
Then, Wan Yi directly resurrected Wan Lei. Wan Lei was still muttering to himself, and the violent Dao fluctuations appeared on his body again.
Wan Yi immediately took action, grabbed Wan Lei's head, and suppressed all the energy and thoughts in his body.
"I know what's going on. The Dao of Order is a supreme Dao on par with the Dao of Rules, the Dao of Beginning and End, and the Dao of Light. It is also one of the top supreme Daos.
The supreme Dao is the threshold for becoming a saint. It's a good thing that you can comprehend the Dao of Order.
But your cultivation is too low now. Your physical body and soul are too weak to withstand the supreme Dao, and you are not worthy of possessing it.
You will be able to withstand it after you become an immortal. We were also at the Taiheng realm when we comprehended the supreme Dao.
I will first seal all of your memories of meeting us. When you become immortals in the future and are qualified to see us, I will personally unlock your memories.
Right now, these memories are too dangerous for you."
After sealing Wan Lei's memory, Wan Yi then sealed the memories of Fang Xiaoyu and the little yellow dog.
After doing all this, Wan Lei, Fang Xiaoyu, and the little yellow dog immediately fell into a deep sleep.
Xia Dayu took out the protagonist's halo and put it back into Wan Lei's brow.
Wan Yi gently pushed forward, and the two people and one dog immediately turned into a stream of light and flew towards the depths of the prime world.
"Sigh, I screwed up."
Xia Dayu sighed, his face full of helplessness.
"It's all your fault. You insisted on letting him feel your supreme Dao at this cultivation stage. Now, all the techniques, divine powers, and insights you taught him have been taught in vain."
"Why are you blaming me again? We all agreed to let him comprehend our Daos."
"I don't care. It's all your fault."
"Lao Wan, you son of a..."
Snowflakes were falling from the sky, and the earth was covered in silver. Wan Lei woke up.
He shook his aching head and sorted through his memories.
In his memory, Fang Xiaoyu's leg was broken, and they were both starving to death. He carried Fang Xiaoyu on his back and walked towards Monster City, eventually collapsing in the snow due to exhaustion.
The hunger in his stomach tormented him like a maggot attached to a bone. Looking at the white snow on the ground, Wan Lei gave a wry smile and sat up.
He hadn't starved to death.
No…
Snow!
The snow is white?!
Wan Lei immediately turned over and stood up. The two arrow wounds on his leg almost made him fall to the ground. He rushed to Fang Xiaoyu next to him, not caring about anything else.
Fang Xiaoyu had lost weight from hunger, her pretty face was pale, and her legs were still bandaged with splints.
The dog was also unconscious next to her.
"Wife, wife, wake up. We're back in the Lei Feng world."
Wan Lei desperately shook Fang Xiaoyu awake, excitedly pointing to Lei Di Mountain in the distance.
Fang Xiaoyu艰难的睁开眼睛,看着远处的那座高山,眼睛猛然睁大
Fang Xiaoyu opened her eyes with difficulty, looking at the high mountain in the distance, her eyes widened suddenly,
"We... are we really back? Is the mission completed? No, we didn't complete the mission..."
Fang Xiaoyu reached out to pull Wan Lei, only to realize that she was still holding something in her hand.
She spread her palm, and in her palm was a fan-shaped token.
On the token were engraved two words,
"Rules."
"A token? Did we complete it? Why don't I remember anything?"
"I don't know what happened. I only remember that we starved to death. Maybe our mission was to starve to death. Whatever, it's good that we got the token. We didn't die. We came back alive."
"Yes, yes, it's good that we didn't die, it's good that we didn't die."
The two, who had survived a disaster, hugged each other and wept.
"Patriarch, it's Miss and Son-in-law."
A loud shout came from the distance.
Wan Lei and Fang Xiaoyu turned their heads and saw Lao Fang and Wan Juxin, as well as the Kuilian Sect elder, flying over together, followed by a large group of people.
They were very fast, and in the blink of an eye, they flew to Wan Lei and Fang Xiaoyu. Lao Fang looked at the ragged clothes they were wearing, the strips of cloth and splints tied to their legs, and their emaciated faces. His heart ached.
"What have you two been doing? Why did it take you so long to come back? It's always you two who have accidents. Why are you so worrying? Do you know how long we've been looking for you..."
"Lao Fang,"
Wan Lei raised his head, pulled Fang Xiaoyu up, looked at Lao Fang, whose face was full of anger but whose eyes were full of worry, and grinned.
"We're hungry."
"Tell me, how did you two end up like this?"
This was a restaurant, the first floor was a dining hall, and the second and third floors were inns. It was a direct-run property of the Fang family.
Lao Fang brought them here and asked them to take a bath first, but the two insisted on eating first.
Helpless, Lao Fang could only open a private room and order some food.
Looking at the two, dressed in beggar's clothes, gobbling down chicken legs and bones, Lao Fang's tears were welling up in his eyes.
No matter which parent, seeing their children starving like this, would feel heartbroken.
"Wuwu... gibberish... wuwu, um~"
Lei shao ye explained to Lao Fang what happened in the Jin Xian Secret Realm, but because his mouth was full of food, Lao Fang didn't understand a word he said.
"You..."
"Lao Fang, can't you wait for the children to finish eating before asking? Look how hungry they are. You keep forcing them to answer. You don't feel sorry for them at all."
The Kuilian Sect old woman glared at Lao Fang fiercely.
Seeing this, Lao Fang could only give up.
A quarter of an hour later, Lei and Yu, who had swept away a table of dishes like a whirlwind, finally stopped, burping and touching their stomachs.
"Comfortable..."
The two leaned back in their chairs, their faces full of satisfaction.
"You're full, right? I said, you two, why are you always different from others?
In the Wan Jiao rankings, you two were sucked away by a space crack and disappeared for five years.
In the Mu Xian Secret Realm, you two were swallowed by darkness. That time was okay. We only waited for three days.
What about this time? Everyone else came out three months ago, and you two just came out, and you're still in such a mess. What can I say about you?
You're not allowed to go to the secret realm in the future!"