The Way of The Dao

Chapter 891 (Vol 3) – Goodbye, My Beloved Hongmeng…

Chapter 891 (Vol 3) – Goodbye, My Beloved Hongmeng...

Ling Tian watched the small flower with various colors on its petals for a moment before turning his gaze to Luo Hongmeng.

Although this itself seemed to be an illusion mixed with reality, Ling Tian could still see through this.

Luo Hongmeng's expression remained smiling, as if she really didn't know who she was handing the flower to and was just waiting for someone to take it

Ling Tian could clearly see it in Luo Hongmeng's gaze, a simple illusion. But he could also notice in her a glimpse of that look of hers that he kept in his heart, in the depth of those beautiful eyes recognizing Ling Tian somehow.

Reaching out his hands slowly, Ling Tian finally took the small five-petaled flower in his hands carefully.

Luo Hongmeng smiled even wider, looking at Ling Tian with a joyful expression.

'This is my greatest creation, and it is the last thing I can leave to you, my beloved husband...'

Luo Hongmeng's voice reached Ling Tian's mind, as Luo Hongmeng's figure finally transformed back into a beautiful butterfly and flew towards him, disappearing into thin air as it turned into energy particles.

Ling Tian smiled fondly. In the last moment before Luo Hongmeng disappeared, he had finally noticed that expression of hers that he kept in his heart appeared on her, looking at him with eyes of love.

The atmosphere changed subtly, bringing Ling Tian back to the present. He was standing in the same place, and now the little flower was now in his hands.

Yang Jing watched Ling Tian in silence. She did not understand what was happening, but she only watched how the flower seemed to be taken by invisible hands and then gently flew towards Ling Tian.

Ling Tian watched the small flower tenderly, before making seals around it, with mysterious patterns and runes delicately wrapping around the flower, the same seals he had made with the spiritual tree, the enlightenment spiritual peach. He knew he could not simply put it in his storage ring, because the next time he planted this flower, it would spread its roots again.

A thought and various information came to Ling Tian's consciousness.

Looking up, Ling Tian observed the small hut and walked towards it.

"Wait for me here..." Ling Tian casually murmured without turning to look at Yang Jing.

Yang Jing nodded silently, noticing Ling Tian's somewhat nostalgic expression.

The small hut was not large, but not small either, and yet it was spacious enough and well-kept, with no traces of dust or dirt despite the time that had passed.

Ling Tian looked around and saw that there were several books on the shelf and some on the table. He picked them up and read them briefly.

These books were common, some even with interesting fantasy stories, while others recounted historical events or facts from the past.

Of course, Ling Tian carefully kept them in his storage ring.

Hesitating for a moment, Ling Tian entered the cabin room.

A distinctive but very familiar smell embraced Ling Tian, reaching his nose and triggering certain unique memories.

It was the gentle yet enchanting scent belonging to Luo Hongmeng. Ling Tian could never forget it.

Ling Tian inhaled deeply, smiling somewhat wistfully and sadly, before recovering.

The bed was neatly arranged, a simple but elegant and beautiful dressing table, with some small butterflies painted and framed on the mirror. Some items lay on the surface of the dressing table, such as a hair comb and some simple but pretty jewelry.

A closet was arranged to one side, inside it still holding some garments, beautiful robes and dresses belonging to a young woman.

'We love you, daddy!'

The girls and boys smiled full of happiness, waving their hands toward Ling Tian as they waved goodbye to him with big smiles.

"I love you too, my precious children..." Ling Tian whispered affectionately.

These children he was seeing were the children Ling Tian had had with Luo Hongmeng in the Illusion of the World of the Heart!

Ling Tian smiled and finally he looked at Luo Hongmeng.

Carrying a little baby in her arms and hugging it lovingly, Luo Hongmeng smiled full of much love at the sight of Ling Tian.

'Be strong, very strong, my sweetheart... take care of yourself... wherever you are and wherever you go, I will always be with you, always in your heart, my beloved husband...'

Luo Hongmeng smiled lovingly at him, expressing Ling Tian not to give up.

Ling Tian swallowed hard for a moment, before finally a grateful smile full of love and affection was born from him.

* Crack... *

A small crack appeared in the surroundings, as it seemed that the ground began to shake.

The amazing vital aura that could be felt when they arrived at this place was quickly disappearing. The various auras that converged harmoniously in the air collided with each other and quickly disappeared, causing the little vitality that remained to dry up completely.

However, this did not matter to Ling Tian, his eyes only focusing on what was in front of him.

"""Goodbye, daddy~"""

The image in front of Ling Tian blurred momentarily, beginning to lose its brightness and aura.

The children waved their hands towards Ling Tian in farewell. Luo Hongmeng also waved her hand gently, holding her baby with her other arm very carefully.

The flying sword extended again and Ling Tian climbed up with Yang Jing, leaving this place quickly.

It seemed that this place was a small enclosed world that depended entirely on the small multicolored flower, so once it was taken away, the place would not be able to maintain itself completely and would disappear completely.

The place shook and everything seemed like it would disappear in no time.

Arriving at the entrance where they passed through, Ling Tian stopped the flying sword for a moment and glanced one last time in the direction of the hut.

Although the image was blurred and it was shaky that at any moment it might disappear, Ling Tian could still see his children waving their hands, waving goodbye to him with big smiles, as if they didn't know what was happening.

Luo Hongmeng always kept that loving expression towards him.

Ling Tian took a last breath and smiled lovingly as well.

"Goodbye, My Beloved Hongmeng..."

Whispering softly towards them and especially to his heart, Ling Tian crossed the entrance with Yang Jing finally, leaving this mysterious little world.

The image of Luo Hongmeng and the children turned into particles and disappeared into thin air, the place darkened and disappeared into the depths as well.