Deliveryman of the Heaven

After returning to the shore, Weiqing looked at the river with a face full of unwillingness.    

    

He finally understood the purpose of this' Vile Purgatory Platform '.    

    

The more you want something, the more you can't get it, and the more you want to make up for it, the more you can't let it go to your heart. In this way, the obsession in your heart will appear like a demonic flame during your tribulation, turning into karmic sinflames that will devour cultivators!    

    

Cultivators fought the heavens. They fought tribulation. They fought destiny. They fought themselves, and they fought demons in their hearts!    

    

Weiqing began to worry.    

    

He was worried that if he were to undergo tribulation in the future, the death of the rat would be a card that he would be unable to cross.    

    

Hei Zi said that he would go and call the police and then leave.    

    

Weiqing sat on the surface of the river with a confused look on his face. At this time, someone patted his back, and Wang Xuemei suddenly appeared!    

    

"It's really you," Weiqing laughed.    

    

When she was at the Xianyang City, Wang Xuemei intentionally brought him back from Europe to celebrate her birthday. At that time, Wang Xuemei even said that she would marry her, but since Weiqing broke her promise, Wang Xuemei accidentally injured herself and became a vegetable. It was only when Weiqing took the thousand year old profound jade ice bed from Son of Snow that Wang Xuemei finally woke up.    

    

After waking up, Wang Xuemei's personality changed.    

    

He became a little depressed, especially when she knew that the current Weiqing was no longer the same as before. He seemed to have a trace of inferiority, and silently went back to Europe by himself. Weiqing did not ask him to stay, because he felt that he was not worthy of such a good girl.    

    

Now, Wang Xuemei seemed to have returned back to that lively and bold girl, as her hands wrapped around Weiqing's neck from behind, and giggled: "What's wrong with you recently, your words are weird and weird. I've come back from Europe with great difficulty to accompany you for a while, why are you acting so deep here?"    

    

Weiqing closed his eyes and felt the softness and fragrance behind him, and laughed: "How could I dare to act deep in front of your Young Miss Wang?"    

    

Wang Xuemei tugged on Weiqing's ears and said: "Carry me. I heard that there is a sea of lavender over at the mountain. I want to take a look!"    

    

Without saying a word, Weiqing carried Wang Xuemei and headed up the mountain.    

    

The two of them were like two children who had yet to grow up. They chatted and laughed along the way.    

    

This kind of relaxed feeling felt very familiar to Weiqing.    

    

All this while, Weiqing had always thought that if he was going to find a girl to marry to, maybe Wang Xuemei's lively and bold personality was the most suitable for him. She would always bring him a different style, maybe it was related to her identity as a supermodel. But in reality, because of an accident, everything had changed for Weiqing and Wang Xuemei …    

    

This most likely proved that the best one could never be obtained. It could only remain in his memory, constantly reminiscing. As time passed, the wine became more and more enchanting.    

    

Perhaps, the best destinations for the two of them were regrets like his and Wang Xuemei's?    

    

The two of them sat on a pile of purple lavender. Wang Xuemei leaned on Weiqing's chest and laughed: "You said that you would marry me, is that true?"    

    

Weiqing laughed, "How could I have such good fortune?"    

    

"I have a feeling that after this trip back to Europe, it will be very difficult to come back. If you marry me, then this lady will reluctantly stay, won't you?" Wang Xuemei saw that Weiqing was hesitating. She did not get angry, but wrapped her arm around Weiqing's neck like a brother and said: "Forget it, it's not like there aren't people who want me to play with you."    

    

But Weiqing felt a trace of loneliness from Wang Xuemei's words.    

    

Maybe it was because she was afraid of true loss that Wang Xuemei didn't dare to force herself right?    

    

Weiqing stood up and broke a piece of lavender, imitating what he did when he was young, he made a grass ring, then slashed across the sea of flowers with his right hand, the lavender leaves converged into a flower in his hand, Weiqing suddenly knelt down, and said seriously: "Marry me?"    

    

Wang Xuemei said in shock, "You, do you know what you're doing?"    

    

Weiqing still said the same words: "Marry me!"    

    

Weiqing obviously knew what he was doing.    

    

The death of Mouse made Weiqing feel like he had lost something, but luckily Weiqing's will was firm, and he was not immersed in his guilt towards Mouse. But right now, Weiqing knew that this was just a dream. The Wang Xuemei in front of him was his heart demon, a card in his path of cultivation. What Weiqing wanted to do was to ruthlessly kill Wang Xuemei and free him from this heart demon!    

    

But Weiqing realized that he couldn't do it!    

    

Even if everything in front of him was fake, the feeling Wang Xuemei gave him was real!    

    

If this was a cup of venomous wine, Weiqing would not reject it and would drink it.    

    

Maybe, by doing this, Weiqing would make himself completely lost in this illusion, but so what? In this world, there were many things you could fight for, but you could not buy medicine for regret. Now was another chance, to let Weiqing make up for his regret towards Wang Xuemei. Even if it was just a dream, Weiqing was still willing to fall into it!    

    

Only because Weiqing owed Wang Xuemei too much!    

    

Weiqing extended Wang Xuemei's hand and put the Lavender Ring on her hand. Wang Xuemei laughed, to the point of shedding tears.    

    

Weiqing also laughed.    

    

Afterwards, Weiqing and Wang Xuemei settled down in the lavender, built a thatched cottage by the river, and started living an idyllic life of fishing and farming together, and watched the sunset and sunrise together. Many years later, Weiqing and Wang Xuemei still had their own child, a very cute little princess …    

    

Within the Apostle Hall.    

    

Waves after waves of astonishing green light deprived out of Weiqing's body, because his vitality was constantly being drained away!    

    

He had to pay a price for everything, including trying to make up for his regrets in the illusion. The more complete his regret was, the more of his life force would be taken away by the Two-Faced God Beast.    

    

At this moment, within the Ten Yama Kings.    

    

The first King of Hell, the Third Yama, Cui Yu, and the God of Plague were all here.    

    

In front of them was an ink-colored mirror, which displayed all movements within the Apostle Hall.    

    

Right now, in the middle of the mirror, was exactly Weiqing, Wang Xuemei and the kids, who were nestling against each other on the riverside as they watched the sunset …    

    

"I never thought that this brat was actually infatuated!" The one who spoke was Cui Yu.    

    

However, the god of pests said worriedly, "That shouldn't be the case. Weiqing has already gotten married and has two wives and children. Furthermore, with his talent and willpower, how could he not see that this woman is a demon in his heart?    

    

Cultivators abstain from the seven emotions and six desires the most, especially after reaching the Tribulation Stage. If one does not reveal the roots of their emotions, then during the tribulation, one would not even need to use Heavenly Tribulation to kill him. Just the flames of the seven emotions and six desires are enough to make him burn himself in flames! "    

    

Cui Yu nodded: "Looks like I still think a bit highly of this kid, Tribulation Stage is probably his limit."    

    

The first King of Hell was a white-faced King of Hell. He calmly replied, "I don't think that is necessarily the case, right?"