Chapter 1797
Chapter 1797
"You, Xia Jiuyou, what are you pretending to be so holy for? You are nothing but Han Jiuling's top-tier furnace. Your fate is already sealed. You want to cultivate seven paths of immortal energy that surpass the ancient immortal energy to break the shackles of fate? Hahahaha... How laughable! I'll wait for the day you are turned to ashes as a furnace!"
"What did you say?" Qiu Zixian sneered. "Even if you truly succeed in breaking free from the shackles of the Holy Maiden's fate, I can still defeat you. Don't even think about finding me and using the secret technique to merge with me again!"
"Xia Jiuyou, you just wait!!"
Before Qiu Zixian could finish speaking, Xia Jiuyou unilaterally severed the soul connection, which angered Qiu Zixian.
"You brat Chen Xuan, you dare to ruin my important plans? You just wait, this isn't over yet!" Qiu Zixian said, then immediately disappeared into her hidden immortal abode.
Within the Purple Mansion Realm, in a vast expanse of airspace outside the Qilin Star.
Now that the truth has come out, Jiang Bieli has become a pariah. Whether it's the disciples of Qilin City, the lords of the four holy cities, the various star sects watching from afar, or the rogue cultivators who rushed to watch the battle, they are all cursing him.
Jiang Bieli's aura rose and fell rapidly. Looking at his daughter Lin Yuyao, who was crying out in anguish, and then at his son Lin Yuqiong, who was also shedding tears not far away, he briefly freed himself from his inner demons.
He was pale and wanted to explain, but he couldn't utter a single word.
He was too ashamed to face his children, nor to face the supporters of Qilin City.
"Is this all I, Jiang Bieli, have ever lived?" Jiang Bieli looked back at the courtyard on Qilin Star that once belonged to him and his wife, lost in thought. "Lin'er, in the end, it was I who failed you."
wow——
He unleashed the pent-up resentment of countless years in front of his children, the high-ranking officials of Qilin City, and countless cultivators. Only before his death did he recall the moment when his inner demons first arose.
He was too ashamed to look at his children, so he simply looked at Chen Xuan and said in a telepathic voice, "Yao'er, I entrust her to you."
After saying that, he turned back and looked at the various places in Qilin City, where he and his wife had many precious memories.
The golden lotus primordial spirit within his body was withering, and his divine body was slowly turning into ashes, drifting away little by little in the wind.
"Yao'er, Yuqiong... I'm sorry, Father. I'm entrusting Qilin City to you. I'll go find your mother to atone for my sins."
Jiang Bieli didn't look at his children; he simply left a faint voice before disappearing.
Then, a wave appeared, and a scene emerged in the void.
"In the path of cultivation, it is forbidden to breed inner demons. I, your father, will use my own life's memories to awaken you."
wow——
In the scene, there is a remote and insignificant star, in a valley where a small tribe lives, and a baby boy is born, whose birth triggers a spectacular scene in the heavens and earth.
The tribal chiefs regarded the child as a gift from the gods and even held ancient sacrifices to thank the heavens.
However, the peaceful days lasted only three days. An old man with white hair and beard suddenly arrived, and the child was taken away. When the old man flew away, hundreds of people in the small tribe in the valley below, as well as the boy's parents, were all turned to ashes.
The old man, with an air of otherworldly wisdom, looked at the baby in his arms and smiled kindly. “You and I are destined to meet. From today onwards, you will take my surname and be named Jiang Bieli. I have already severed your karmic ties with the mortal world.”
The infant was raised by his master and grew up. As he grew up, his talent in the path of immortality became more and more astonishing. With only the limited resources of the small sect, he broke through to the primordial spirit in both the Qi Refining and Divine Demon Body Refining paths in six hundred years.
Within three hundred years, he relied on his solid strength to travel and experience various places where immortals had fallen. After accumulating enough foundation, he broke through to the Void Realm in one fell swoop.
In that year and month, he stood tall and proud, above the void beside his master, on the day he took over the position of sect leader.
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