freenovelworld Chapter 216 Who said I don’t like flowers and birds?
Chapter 216 Who said I don’t like flowers and birds?
“Although the body of the Painting God Xinghui has been destroyed, his spirit has not completely dissipated, but remains in a corner of the world. At that moment, I seemed to see the light of hope, an opportunity for me to make up for my regrets and regain my lost memories and strength. At the same time, I also heard the legend about resurrection. As long as the ancient god has a trace of spirit, a wisp of soul, or a trace of spiritual power, it is possible to be resurrected in some way.”
"This legend is like a key that unlocked the long-buried desire deep in my heart. I realized that I could no longer live in a muddle-headed state. I must find that primordial spirit. No matter what the cost, I must let the Painting God Xinghui return to this world and to us. This is not only for him, but also for myself, in order to regain the glory and responsibility that belonged to the Four Gentlemen Gods of Ancient Times."
This time, Xingyun wants to revive Xinghui? Instead of Qingye? What's going on...
Xingyun's words echoed in the night, and his eyes revealed an unprecedented determination and expectation.
He took a deep breath, as if gathering strength for the following narration, and then continued:
"Not long after I decided to embark on the path of resurrection, I had an in-depth conversation with Hua Niao by chance. During this conversation, I was surprised to find that Hua Niao's family had such a long history, and their bloodline flowed with secrets that were closely connected to the ancient gods."
"Hua Niao told me that her family has passed down an ancient legend from generation to generation. Their ancestor was once a servant of the painting god Xinghui, and loyally guarded Xinghui. Before Xinghui sacrificed himself to save the people, he taught his servant an ancient resurrection secret as a reward for loyalty and hope for the future. However, as time passed, this secret technique was gradually lost and became an unattainable legend."
"What shocked me even more was that Hua Niao's family did preserve a relic related to this legend - an ancient scroll. It is said that this scroll records the resurrection secret technique that Xinghui personally ordered, but due to the erosion of time and the interruption of family inheritance, no one can now decipher the array symbols and ancient text on it."
"Hua Niao told me that this scroll is regarded as a treasure by the family and has been carefully kept in the most secret place. However, due to the profoundness and complexity of the secret technique, even the elders in the family cannot understand the mystery. What's more regrettable is that there is an unwritten rule in the family that only those who truly become members of the Hua family and are recognized by the family have the opportunity to see the true appearance of this scroll."
Speaking of this, a complex emotion flashed in Xingyun's eyes.
He knew very well that in order to obtain the secret technique of resurrection, he must first become a member of the Hua family, but this meant that he had to take on more responsibilities and obligations, and might even affect the relationship between him and the flowers and birds.
However, for Xingyun, none of this could stop his determination to revive the God of Painting Xinghui.
"I know this road will be full of unknowns and dangers, but I must go on. For my friends, for the glory and responsibility that belongs to the Four Ancient Gentlemen Gods, I am willing to give everything."
Xingyun's tone was firm and resolute, and his eyes once again flashed with an unprecedented light.
The pain in Xinghan's heart was even worse. He didn't know what was so special about Xingyun at this moment that made Xinghan feel like his heart was being minced and he was in excruciating pain.
"But... you shouldn't treat marriage... such a sacred thing as a joke or a transaction!"
Xingyun raised his head and laughed, his eyes were empty, and a tear flowed out, "Who said I don't love flowers and birds? I love her, I love her, I..."
"You?!" Beads of sweat appeared on Xinghan's forehead. He stared at the cuffs of Xingyun's sleeves. Every time Xingyun's arm moved slightly, he felt heartbroken.
"As for the Hua family's secret book of world creation, it is indeed a powerful tool that can change the rules of the world and even revive lost lives. My marriage to Hua Niao was not entirely out of emotion, but more to gain this power. I know that doing so may hurt her, but I have no way out. I must try."
Xinghan felt heartbroken when he heard Xingyun's words.
He never imagined that the son he regarded as his own son actually carried such a heavy secret and mission.
However, as a father, he was more worried about Xingyun's safety and future.
"Xingyun, what you are doing is too dangerous! Do you know what consequences might result from reviving the ancient gods? Moreover, why do you think you can succeed? What if you fail? How will you face it?"
Xinghan persuaded anxiously, trying to make Xingyun change his mind.
Xinghan looked at Xingyun's determined and persistent eyes, his heart full of worry and helplessness.
He was well aware of the huge risks and unknown consequences behind the resurrection secret technique, and he was unwilling to see Xingyun embark on a path of no return. So he tried again to persuade Xingyun to give up this idea.
"Xingyun, calm down and listen to me." Xinghan's tone was full of sincerity and concern. "I know you have deep feelings for the Painting God Xinghui, and I understand your urgency to revive him. But have you ever thought about whether this resurrection secret technique is really reliable? It may have been lost for too long, and no one can decipher the array symbols and ancient characters in it. What if it fails? You may pay an irreparable price for it."
However, in the face of Xinghan's persuasion, Xingyun just shook his head slightly, and there was no wavering in his eyes.
"Father, I understand your concerns, but I cannot give up. Painting God Xinghui is my friend and former comrade-in-arms. His sacrifice makes me feel deeply guilty and remorseful. If I have a chance to revive him, even if there is only a glimmer of hope, I will try."
"Moreover, I have thought of all the consequences." Xingyun continued, "If the secret technique really fails, I am willing to bear all responsibilities and consequences. But before that, I must do my best to strive for that possible hope. This is my responsibility and mission as one of the four ancient gentlemen gods, and it is also my dignity and persistence as a human being and a son."
Xinghan felt mixed emotions as he listened to Xingyun's words.
He was proud of Xingyun's determination and courage, but also worried about his stubbornness and impulsiveness.
He knew that he could not change Xingyun's mind, nor could he stop him from moving forward.
So, he could only stand aside silently and watch Xingyun walk step by step towards the unknown and dangerous future.
"Okay, Xingyun." Xinghan finally sighed and said, "Since you have made your decision, I will not persuade you anymore. But you must remember that no matter what happens, I will always be by your side to support and protect you. I hope your efforts will bring you the results you want."