Until one day, my senior sister couldn't hold on any longer.

"Yaoyao, there's no need to keep my body like they did."

Chu Yao looked at her senior sister quietly: "I will let you come back."

Bai Yuejian smiled and shook his head, then stopped breathing.

Chu Yao held her senior sister's body and put her into the hibernation chamber.

She came to the top of the overcast mountain, her eyes looking across the sky to the distant sea of ​​stars.

In the darkness, it seemed as if a voice came from the sea of ​​stars, asking questions from the bottom of her heart:

"After a lifetime of mediocrity and ten thousand years of cultivation, you are now left alone. Is this the ending you wanted?"

"No, this is not the end."

Chu Yao shook her head gently, and her gray hair fluttered in the wind.

Her eyes were full of vicissitudes, but there was still a fire in them.

"I will resurrect them."

"You're dreaming!" The voice was ethereal and it felt like the entire universe was asking her a question.

A faint smile appeared on Chu Yao's lips.

"I want to break through to Mahayana. If Mahayana doesn't work, then I'll try Human Immortal. If Human Immortal doesn't work, then I'll try Immortal King!"

"If the heavens insist on doing this, then I will smash your heaven to pieces and establish my own way!"

Every word is sonorous and powerful.

"You are too obsessed!"

"So what?"

Chu Yao spread out her sleeves, and the Purple Brilliant Sword appeared at her hand.

"I, Chu Yao, never regret anything!"

The sword light that was like the creation of the world slashed towards the sky, causing the stars to shake and the galaxy to tremble.

The sword's roar lingered throughout the universe, like weeping and singing, composing a long and soul-stirring ballad.

A crisp sound of shattering rang in my ears, and the illusion fell apart.

When Chu Yao came to her senses, she had arrived in an unfamiliar place.