Deliveryman of the Heaven

Weiqing raised his head and looked at the stone tablets on the mountain. He slowly kneeled down at the foot of the mountain and kowtowed.    

Suddenly, a flight of stairs appeared in front of him. Weiqing gently stepped on it, then gently kowtowed as another flight of steps appeared in front of him. He looked behind him, but he could not see the figures of Chi Quan and Zhe Bielin, but when he used his mind to look, he could faintly feel that the two of them were nearby. Which meant that the two of them were not met with mishaps, and just could not see each other.    

"So it turns out that everyone has a Yin-yang Mountain in their hearts, and everything they see and hear are different. The road up the mountain is like the path of life."    

Weiqing quickly understood.    

He knocked on the stairs lightly, and there was another step in front of him.    

This time, he saw several scenes flash past a stone tablet beside him, and was greatly surprised.    

The picture showed a Imperial Concubine covered in blood carrying a child and placing it on a wooden basin. Then, the wooden basin gently flowed down the river.    

Although Weiqing had not seen this scene before, he knew that this was when Imperial Concubine had escaped from his Dark Abyss and faced the pursuit of Heaven Realm. If he had no other choice, he could only treat Weiqing as an abandoned baby and give it to the people in the mountain village for adoption …    

Suddenly, Weiqing regretted it.    

Because the first two times he had kowtowed, the stone tablets should have contained the scene of Weiqing's birth, but he had forgotten about it.    

As expected, every time Weiqing kowtowed, the experiences of the first half of his life would be slowly displayed on the stone tablets, played around in the village with his playmates as a child, then played with the oxen on the mountain, then the scenes of the elementary school would appear like a movie on the stone tablets in perfect condition. Although the image on the stone tablet disappeared in a flash, Weiqing had his Eye of Heaven, so all of these things that had been gradually forgotten by him started to become clear again, bit by bit, in his mind …    

The road on the Yin-yang Mountain, for Weiqing, was actually a type of enjoyment.    

"How old am I now?"    

Weiqing was a little lost at the moment.    

Ever since he had entered the Taoism Realm, he had done one thing, which was to constantly train and become stronger.    

In this process, Weiqing had already forgotten how old he was, and felt that he was like a person who had lived for hundreds of years. But in reality, he felt that he had only experienced ten or so years in Taoism Realm, and he should be around thirty years old. In the end, he couldn't understand it, and a person who was unable to even count how old he was should be considered as a failure, right?    

But now, Weiqing had a chance to remember himself.    

This was much more precious than any kind of good fortune.    

Following Weiqing's hard work at Taoism Realm and his journey through the Heaven Realm, he was already somewhat unfamiliar with the matters of the mortal world. But these stone tablets were like a documentary, helping Weiqing to recall the fragments of his past. At this moment, Weiqing seemed to have returned to himself, to his very ordinary self …    

"Take your time?"    

Weiqing was a lot slower.    

He wanted to slowly recall these precious memories and let them remain in his mind.    

Weiqing came from the mortal world, so the reason why he could become so powerful in such a short period of time was all due to the accumulation of good fortune. Therefore, he definitely could not compare to the immortals that were born in the Heaven Realm in the first half of his life.    

However, Weiqing's short thirty odd years, when he recalled it, it was very quick, and he did not kowtow very often, so Weiqing planned to slowly recall his own past.    

The scene that Weiqing saw froze in front of his Yin-yang Mountain. What appeared in front of him was no longer steps, but a gigantic stone hall, ten lotus divine platforms were situated in the empty space in front of the palace. Yang Erlang and the rest of the ten people were seated cross-legged on the divine altar, threads of rainbow colored essence flowing out from their bodies, as though they were undergoing some sort of miraculous transformation.    

Whooosh.    

Weiqing took a deep breath, and could not help but reach out to wipe the tears on his face.    

The first half of his life was very beautiful, but he also had many regrets.    

However, Weiqing had experienced a rebirth on the Heavenly Mystery Drum, and the result was very miserable, so Weiqing knew very well that there was no rehearsal or rebirth. There was only going forward, and no matter how wonderful your experiences were, it was still your best life. Therefore, Weiqing was not disappointed. Instead, he closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on the ground, as he recalled the beautiful memories of the first half of his life once again.    

When he opened his eyes, the closed gates of the palace were opened.    

Faceless Di Shitian, dressed in white clothes, was standing in front of the palace. The others, including Zhe Bielin and Chi Quan, also opened their eyes at the same time as Weiqing.    

Di Shitian raised three of his fingers, not saying a word.    

What did the three fingers represent?    

"Life comes from people, life comes from things, and life comes from the world." Di Shitian said something very mysterious.    

The others were puzzled.    

Weiqing's body trembled slightly as though he had understood something.    

Di Shitian's Three, was definitely not referring to a single person nor object. It was most likely a certain world, and this world was definitely part of the Three Realms. What he meant by three years, three hundred years, and three hundred years. Will the boundless universe invade the Three Realms? Or could it be that the Three Realms had a thirty percent chance of defeating the Three Realms? Or was it something else?    

Di Shitian swept his eyes across the entire arena, and said indifferently: "Will the twelve of you go in?"    

Di Shitian chose twelve people, but not Weiqing.    

Yang Erlang and the other twelve people all had joyous looks on their faces as they stood up to greet Di Shitian. Then, they walked into the palace to face the heavenly baptism.    

"You're coming with me?"    

Di Shitian said this in an inquiring tone, as if he was asking for Weiqing's permission.    

Weiqing stood up and walked over to Di Shitian.    

Di Shitian raised his right hand slightly, and used the entire starry sky as a screen. Instantly, the sky filled with stars had disappeared, and replacing it was a desolate world. The Primal Chaos Ruins were like a ball of faint white fog that floated at the end of the night sky, and that gigantic Sword of All Living Things was also completely visible from the night sky.    

Di Shitian asked: "Do you understand now?"    

Weiqing shook his head: "I don't understand."    

Di Shitian said: "No, you already understand. It's just that you do not want to think in the direction of the worst case scenario.    

Weiqing felt a lump in his heart, and said in astonishment: "The worst direction?"    

Di Shitian let out a long sigh, and said: "That's right, you are a member of the Chaotic Clan. "Since you've already guessed this, you must admit it boldly. There is no worst case scenario, only a worse one. What do you think?"