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Zong Lingxu and Chu Ruoxi woke up and hurried to Zhang Yang's hospital room, hearing that Zhang Yang might become a vegetable. Their heads buzzed with the news. Then, Chu Ruoxi began to cry loudly, while Zong Lingxu's eyes turned red as she gently comforted her.
Ding Weiwei was confused. "It seems this person has visited himself; my dad even said he was his classmate. And this time I was kidnapped, it seems related to him as well."
Once Chu Ruoxi's crying subsided a bit, Zong Lingxu took her and Ding Weiwei out of the hospital room and into the small garden of the hospital.
"You still have the energy to cry, while Weiwei doesn't even know what's going on," Zong Lingxu said.
Chu Ruoxi understood Ding Weiwei's situation. Hearing Zong Lingxu say this made her regain some composure, and she immediately looked at Ding Weiwei.
Ding Weiwei was still in a daze, looking at the two beautiful women in front of her with confusion.
"Alas!" Zong Lingxu sighed and explained the whole situation to Ding Weiwei. "Your dad kept this from you, probably to protect you from further harm. But now that Zhang Yang is in this condition, it would be cruel not to tell you the truth." Zong Lingxu spoke slowly.
"Weiwei, what are you doing?" Just then, a voice came from behind; it was Ding Weiwei's father, Ding Zhaotang. He had been frantic for the past two days since his daughter went missing, and now that he found her but heard it was related to Zhang Yang, he was already fuming on his way there.
"Dad, is everything they said true?" Ding Weiwei suddenly asked as her father approached.
"Hmm?" Ding Zhaotang glanced at Zong Lingxu and Chu Ruoxi.
"I just think that with Zhang Yang in this state, not telling Weiwei wouldn't be fair to her or to him," Zong Lingxu calmly stated before pulling Chu Ruoxi away.
"It seems you already know," Ding Zhaotang said to Ding Weiwei as he watched Zong Lingxu and Chu Ruoxi leave.
Upon hearing his tone, Ding Weiwei had basically concluded that this matter was true. "Everything they said is true, right?"
"I'm only doing this for your own good. This guy has a special identity and causes trouble everywhere. You were once in a coma for a long time because his enemies targeted you. Now you've been dragged into this again. Whether it's true or false, you've already forgotten about it; why not just end it here?" Ding Zhaotang sighed.
"I..." Ding Weiwei clearly found it hard to accept this reality at that moment; she opened her mouth but couldn't say anything more.
"Let's go." Ding Zhaotang extended his hand, and in a daze, Ding Weiwei followed him away.
Zong Lingxu and Chu Ruoxi returned to the hospital room. "I'll leave taking care of him to you for now. There are still many things left unresolved in Luo Huasheng's case; I need to go take care of them first," Shen Zhiyu instructed before leaving.
"I hired two caregivers since we are both women and can't do heavy lifting. However, with this hot weather, we need to pay more attention to bathing him; this work needs to be meticulous. I'm not too confident in the caregivers either."
"Bathing?" Chu Ruoxi's face turned bright red.
"Haha, it seems he is quite honest and hasn't made a move on you yet," Zong Lingxu couldn't help but laugh.
"Still laughing!" Chu Ruoxi seemed a bit angry and turned her head away.
"Sigh, being unhappy won't change anything, will it?" Zong Lingxu gently placed his hands on Chu Ruoxi's shoulders and said softly.
"I just asked the doctor. He is fine; it's just that we don't know why he is in a vegetative state. Since it's so strange, maybe one day he will suddenly wake up. Weiwei was the same way, after all; she eventually woke up," Chu Ruoxi said as she held Zong Lingxu's hand and suddenly spoke.
"Yes, he has no other relatives left. We need to have faith," Zong Lingxu nodded.
The two were chatting with each other and didn't notice that Zhang Yang's purple Blade on his forehead suddenly flickered slightly.
At this moment, Zhang Yang's consciousness was gradually becoming clearer, and he felt himself in a chaotic darkness.
"You finally came!" A hoarse voice suddenly echoed in the darkness.
"Who are you?" Zhang Yang asked.
"Zhang Xunqiu. I've been waiting for you here for a long time. You don't even recognize me?" the old voice replied.
Zhang Yang suddenly understood that this person was Xuan Zhenzi. This darkness was the Void Realm that Tian Yi Sheng's consciousness had once visited. Xuan Zhenzi believed that this was Zhang Xunqiu's soul cultivating for a thousand years in the Soul Requiem Blade before finally arriving at the Void Realm. In reality, Zhang Xunqiu's Strange Soul had already merged with Zhang Yang's soul, leaving only spiritual power behind; now, it was Zhang Yang's consciousness that dominated.
"You are Senior Xuan Zhenzi? I am not Zhang Xunqiu; my name is Zhang Yang. I was born over a thousand years after you," Zhang Yang immediately said respectfully.
"Oh? Then why do you possess the spiritual power of Zhang Xunqiu's soul? This power clearly bears traces of cultivation from the Soul Requiem Blade!" Xuan Zhenzi asked. At this moment, there were no figures appearing in the darkness, only a wisp of faint smoke, and Zhang Yang's own consciousness was in a similar state.
Zhang Yang briefly recounted what had happened.
"I see! Fate plays tricks on people!" Xuan Zhenzi sighed deeply.
"Senior, I heard Tian Yi Sheng say he had also been to this Void Realm and mentioned that you were about to leave at that time. Why have you been here for so long?" Zhang Yang asked.
"Tian Yi Sheng only left for the blink of an eye," Xuan Zhenzi replied.
Zhang Yang suddenly realized that the moment in the Void Realm might seem like years in reality.
"Senior, what kind of place is this Void Realm? Have many people been here?" Zhang Yang immediately asked.
"This Void Realm is a transitional space between the human world and another realm. If one cannot comprehend the mysteries here, they may either remain stuck or return to the human world, making it difficult to enter a higher realm. Throughout history, many have come and gone," Xuan Zhenzi suddenly said. "You are still young and have not undergone cultivation; you have merely fused with Zhang Xunqiu's Strange Soul cultivated over a thousand years, which makes it even harder for you."
"I understand my own limitations," Zhang Yang respectfully replied, "but I do not know what the mysteries of the Void Realm are."
"The mysteries vary; they are the greatest doubts in your mind. Do you understand what I mean?" Xuan Zhenzi asked.
"Then what is your greatest doubt, Senior?" Zhang Yang countered instead of answering.
The aged voice paused for a moment before continuing, "Well, since no one is responding, it doesn't hurt to tell you. For a thousand years, I have been pondering one question: What is righteousness? What is evil? How can the two transform into each other?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a rainbow-colored light suddenly flickered above Zhang Yang's consciousness!
"Hmm?" Xuan Zhenzi couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.
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