The fairies I flirted with in the game became real?!

The grotesque mane spirit worm clutched a letter in its sharp, bizarre mouthpiece.

It fluttered its wings clumsily and strangely, flying towards Little Wild Grass and finally stopping beside her, fluttering up and down.

Delivering letters was somewhat challenging for this evil creature.

It clumsily fluttered around Little Wild Grass, urging her to take the letter.

Yet, gazing at the letter in the mane spirit worm’s mouth, Little Wild Grass, who had stopped crying, seemed fearful and hesitant to look at the last will her older brother had left.

But in the end, under the awkward urging of the mane spirit worm, she took a deep breath and took the letter clutched in its mandibles.

“Did Big Brother anticipate that he wouldn’t return long ago…”

Little Wild Grass muttered under her breath.

Borrowing the power of the Evil God was a costly price, even for the kindred of evil veins.

But perhaps her brother hadn’t expected that he wouldn’t die from the Evil God’s corruption, but rather…

Little Wild Grass took a deep breath, opened the envelope, and saw her brother’s familiar handwriting.

[Zhi Wei, seeing these words is as good as seeing you in person]

[By the time you read this letter, I am probably already dead]

[If I’m not mistaken, you must be crying a lot right now, tears falling in big drops, right?]

[Tsk… to think you have become a high and mighty immortal, yet you seem no better than the little girl from back then?]

[At least back then, the Little Wild Grass that was delivered by human traffickers wouldn’t cry or wail, she’d only secretly glare at me from behind, surely looking for a chance to run away, right?]

[Unfortunately, back then I kept a close watch and didn’t give you a chance to escape, I’m really sorry about that]

The familiar handwriting of her brother on the letter quickly blurred Little Wild Grass’s vision.

Although she had mentally prepared before reading the letter,

actually seeing her brother’s familiar writing, seeing how casually he talked about his death, Little Wild Grass’s heart still couldn’t help but ache.

Big droplets of tears fell onto the letter.

Little Wild Grass, with tears streaming down her face, muttered to herself,

“Big Brother, you bad person…”

And the contents of the letter continued.

[Now that I am dead, you surely must be crying]

[Although you usually act all nonchalant and assured, as if you’re above it all and will never cry]

[But now that I am dead, you surely are crying, and definitely very loudly, showing none of the grace expected of an immortal, just like a little kid who hasn’t grown up… well… it’s okay to cry]

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[Your big brother isn’t a bad person, it’s not shameful to cry for me, feel free to cry out loud if you want to]

[But don’t cry for too long, just a brief sentiment will do]

[Although I have died, the real me hasn’t actually died, there’s no need for mourning]

[There are some things I should tell you now, I never said them before because I worried it might make you overthink]

[But now that I am already dead, it’s time to tell you the truth]

[After all, even if you do overthink, you can’t do anything about me… haha…]

The contents of Big Brother’s letter left Little Wild Grass slightly startled.

Her tears gradually stopped.

A guess that had long troubled her heart suddenly surged forward.

In her eyes, a glimmer of hope emerged…

And the words on the letter continued.

[Actually, my name is not Jiang Xiaoyu, nor do I belong to your era]

[I come from ten thousand years in the future, a normal person with neither exceptional talent nor powerful cultivation]

[Due to some special opportunity, I traveled back ten thousand years, arriving in your era, where I met you who was about to die]

[The words of the Pavilion Master of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion were true, if I hadn’t met you, you would have died in the month you first entered Black Cloud Fort]

[In the history I know, a dark catastrophe happened ten thousand years ago, affecting the entire world]

[During the catastrophe, Immortals disappeared, all Cultivators perished, and the legacy of cultivation was completely severed, making the earth barren and cultivation increasingly difficult]

[It wasn’t until thousands of years after the catastrophe that people gradually obtained the ancient legacies and established various Sects]

[But compared to your era, the Cultivators of later generations still fell far short]

[The strongest Cultivators of the later generations only reached the Purple Mansion Realm, and Immortals only existed in legends]

[I don’t know the cause of the dark catastrophe, nor do I know whether you can survive it]

[But there are still three hundred years until the predicted doomsday of the catastrophe]

[In these last three hundred years, I hope you can live happily and carefree, and not grieve over my death]

[Although Jiang Xiaoyu died, the real me is living peacefully in the world ten thousand years later]

[So don’t feel sad for me]

[Perhaps we can’t meet again, but I will always remember you, and I hope you can be happy]

[The meaning of life is not in its length, but in its joy]

[You look very cute when you smile, though a bit mischievous, but I hope you can always smile happily and not be sad]

[Well… I’ve almost said everything I needed to, I’m short on time, I need to hurry down to save you, so I won’t continue rambling]

[How about it? Did this truth scare you?]

[Seeing that your big brother is actually a liar, and has lied to you for so long, how are you feeling now? Hahaha…]

Upon reading this last sentence, Little Wild Grass smiled unconsciously, her lips curving upward.

“You tricked me…”

She had not expected the truth to be like this.

Her big brother was a visitor from the future, who, by a twist of fate, had saved her and made her into what she is today.

“Ten thousand years later, huh…”

Little Wild Grass clenched the letter in her hands, murmuring to herself.

Could she really see her big brother ten thousand years later?

Was he truly not dead, but living a stable and healthy life in the world ten thousand years later?

Although she had vaguely guessed some of this during their time together, this truth still stunned her.

To traverse the river of time, save a little girl from ten thousand years ago, and raise her to become an Immortal…

“This is indeed an unbelievable lie.”

In the void above Yellow Wind Valley, bathed in bright sunlight and holding the letter, the Immortal stood with her head down, gazing at the familiar handwriting on the letter.

Her gaze remained sad, yet slowly, a bright light began to shine in her eyes.

“But even if it is a lie, I must verify it myself.”

“Big brother, I will survive.”

“Be it the dark catastrophe or the apocalypse of Immortals, I will definitely survive.”

“I will live till ten thousand years later, go to the future world, and personally see if you truly lied to me.”

Clenching the letter in her hands, Little Wild Grass took a deep breath, her gaze resolutely firm.

“This is our ten-thousand-year promise!”

“Ten thousand years later, I must see you!”

“No matter in which corner of the universe you are, I will find you!”

“I will never let you down!”