Chapter 141 Four mothers could make a mahjong table.

The two people and the tortoise stood rooted to the spot, not daring to take another step forward.

The oppressive aura permeating the air was vast and abyss-like, as if what lay before them were not lifeless shells, but towering divine mountains reaching the sky, and blazing, scorching suns. If one looked at them for too long, their primordial spirit would be burned by the remaining divine power.

Bai also withdrew his gaze, his Adam's apple bobbing as he swallowed, his throat feeling dry. He whispered, "Zhong Jiuli, do you think they might all be remains left behind by the Immortal Emperor? Could there still be remnants of their souls?"

Zhong Jiuli did not reply. Her gaze was fixed on those familiar yet unfamiliar faces. Some she had glimpsed briefly in the World Tree's memories, while others were extremely familiar, but she couldn't remember them.

A thought surfaced in her mind: these were the people who had fought alongside her.

"Let's go in and take a look." Zhong Jiuli squeezed her hand and led her forward.

As soon as they set off, the suffocating pressure dissipated, and the surroundings returned to peace and tranquility.

As they approached, the golden light emanating from the building grew even brighter. Bai squinted and examined it closely, exclaiming, "This looks like Ruomu. It's exactly the same as the coffee table I got before, both so dazzling with golden light."

"Yes, you're not allowed to covet the residences of our seniors," Zhong Jiuli whispered a reminder.

"I didn't..." Bai also felt that Zhong Jiuli had some misunderstanding about her. Was she such a person who couldn't distinguish between what was important and what wasn't?

The door in front was half open, and the two stepped through hand in hand. The interior space was much more spacious than it appeared from the outside, and the divine radiance emanating from Ruomu filled every corner.

The moment they stepped inside, a warm, refreshing aura, like that of a spiritual spring, enveloped them. Bai felt a sense of lightness throughout his body; his nearly depleted blood and energy were rapidly recovering, and the hidden injuries left by months of fierce battles were healing under the nourishment of this sacred aura.

"Is this the miraculous effect of Ruomu? It is indeed powerful." Bai murmured softly, standing there in a state of great rapture, letting the golden light enter his body and repair himself.

Zhong Jiuli and Jiaojiao were the same; their injuries began to heal rapidly after they entered the building.

After a long while, the two people and the tortoise finally awoke from that state, and the golden light surrounding them faded considerably.

They crossed the courtyard and came to the main hall with its doors open.

The hall was very spacious, except for a row of futons placed directly opposite the entrance. They were spotless, as if people often sat there in meditation.

Bai Ye and Zhong Jiuli did not rush in. They stood quietly outside the threshold and waited for about a quarter of an hour, but there was still no movement inside the hall.

The two exchanged a glance, and Bai stepped forward, tentatively calling out, "Immortal Emperors, are you home?"

Although the sound was not loud, the sound waves rippled through the empty hall, the echo lingering and reverberating.

"Hmm? Someone's here?" A slightly muffled voice came from deep within the hall.

The next second, figures appeared one after another on the prayer mat.

Their figures appeared somewhat ethereal, not of flesh and blood, and they exuded a vast and serene aura, like the gentle moonlight, bringing peace to the heart and dispelling any sense of fear.

This put Bai's mind at ease. It seemed that the remnant souls of the Immortal Emperors had not become like those Demon Emperors, only knowing how to kill and devour.

She carefully examined the illusory figures, matching their shapes with the physical bodies outside.

The figure in the center was particularly striking. She stood tall and straight, with a golden "king" character between her brows that radiated a divine light that made people dare not look directly at her. Although she was only a remnant soul, her battle-hardened aura was still like a divine weapon unsheathed, possessing an unparalleled air of dominance over the world.

The two met eyes, and Bai was somewhat stunned. This was a senior member of the White Tiger Clan.

"Hey kid, come here." She beckoned to Bai Ye.

Bai glanced at Zhong Jiuli, but before she could respond, she felt her body lighten. She uncontrollably returned to her original form and floated lightly towards that person.

"Oh dear, Yezai~" Jiaojiao fell out of her arms and watched helplessly as Bai Ye flew away.

Only when she fell into that person's arms did Bai come to her senses. She tilted her fluffy head up and looked at the woman, asking, "Senior...do you know me?"

The figure stared at her intently, raised its hand, and lovingly stroked her fluffy little head, again and again, with a gentle touch rather than force.

Bai was inexplicably pinned down and masturbated. She tried to struggle, but considering that the other party was probably the ancestor of the White Tiger Clan, she endured it.

After a long while, the White Tiger Immortal Emperor finally stopped, lifted Bai Ye up in front of him, looked him up and down, and shook his head, saying, "How come your aptitude has become so poor?"

“Where is my innate talent lacking? My innate talent is excellent. I am the number one genius in the Nine Provinces.” Bai retorted with dissatisfaction, “Senior, please pass on any inheritance you have to me. I guarantee that your fame will be restored to the world.”

The White Tiger Immortal Emperor chuckled and shook his head, saying, "Little brat, I'm not some senior, I'm your mother!"

"Mother?" Bai Ye's tiger eyes widened in disbelief.

"Yes, good boy." She answered readily, her eyes brimming with laughter.

Bai shook his head and protested, "Wait, don't try to take advantage of me. You say you're my mother? My mother is an Immortal Emperor, how is that possible? Then why am I so useless?"

"Haha!" A woman with striking features, dressed in a blue robe, laughed loudly. A pair of dragon horns on her forehead shimmered with a faint blue light, and her aura was as vast as the sea, equally powerful.

“Little tiger, you’re not useless at all. You can withstand the backlash from traveling through time and space, and you’ve cultivated to your current level at such a young age. You’re not useless at all.”

"You wouldn't happen to be... the Azure Dragon Immortal Emperor, would you?" Bai Ye's voice was childish and incredibly cute. However, she was somewhat annoyed, as she couldn't even control her voice once she reverted to her original form.

"It's me." Qinglong nodded with a smile, then gently patted Bai Ye's head, her voice full of emotion, "Little Tiger, you're very good."

"So, the seniors have been watching us from the shadows all along as we were hunted down by the Demon Emperor with the Demon Eye?" Bai muttered to himself.

Azure Dragon replied, "We were all asleep. It was your arrival that awakened us."

"Can you beat it?" Bai asked, looking up.

“Of course.” The white tiger’s eyes gleamed with fighting spirit, and its figure became much more solid at this moment. “We have survived to this day not to live a life of mere survival.”

Bai immediately perked up, his tiger eyes wide open, "Then what are we waiting for? Let's go and destroy it now!"

"I'll go, you're so small..." Baihu glanced at Baiye's small frame, "Fine, just make do with it. You're so small, let me borrow your body for a bit."

After she finished speaking, her figure transformed into a stream of light and disappeared into Bai Ye's brow.

"Wait!" Zhong Jiuli was startled and quickly reached out to stop her.

The remnant soul of the Immortal Emperor was incredibly fast. The moment her hand reached out, Bai Ye's body erupted with divine light, and the entire tiger transformed into a golden beam, soaring through the air and disappearing outside the palace in the blink of an eye.

"No need to worry, the White Tiger will surely be able to kill the enemy." A gentle and graceful Immortal Emperor's remnant soul, with a peaceful Daoist aura flowing around her, spoke softly, and her voice calmed the mind of anyone who heard it.

Another woman, surrounded by a hazy mist, rose from the futon. Her steps were light and graceful, with a unique rhythm, as if she were walking through time. By the time she reached Zhong Jiuli, her figure had completely solidified.

Zhong Jiuli looked up and calmly bowed, saying, "Greetings, Senior."

"There's no need to call me senior." The woman gently shook her head. "We are old friends."

Upon hearing this, Zhong Jiuli looked up at the other woman. The woman was exceptionally beautiful, like a blooming peony, and did indeed resemble her friend somewhat. That familiar feeling welled up in her heart again.

"I no longer remember the past."

"It's alright, I'll remember when the time comes." The woman's lips curled slightly, showing great nonchalance.

Her gaze remained fixed on Zhong Jiuli, and she asked a rather puzzling question: "Have you been happy all these years?"

Zhong Jiuli was silent for a moment before replying truthfully, "In my early years, I was not happy. It was as if I was a rootless duckweed, drifting between heaven and earth, unable to find a place to belong."

"Later, I met Little Tiger." As she said this, a smile appeared in her eyes. "Life suddenly became vibrant and lively. She was like a fertile land full of life, allowing me, a drifting duckweed, to take root."

A faint sigh echoed within the main hall, the remnant souls of several Immortal Emperors feeling quite conflicted.

These beings, who once stood at the pinnacle of all realms, knew better than anyone how much this person had sacrificed and how much he had borne in order to protect the last spark of life in the Nine Provinces.

After all, the one who survived the great battle, bearing the hopes and hopes of all the deceased, was the one who carried the heaviest burden.

A silence fell over the hall; no one spoke. Then, the space trembled slightly, and the entire temple began to shake gently.

The remnant souls of all the Immortal Emperors turned around in unison, their gazes piercing through layers of space and landing on the figures engaged in fierce battle within the Emperor's Tomb.

Bai Ye's body swelled more than a hundredfold, transforming into a gigantic white tiger that stood tall and imposing. Golden divine light flowed across its snow-white fur, and every hair seemed capable of cleaving through stars.

The Demon Emperor with the Demonic Eyes, who was confronting her, had all his black energy dissipated, and countless eyes on his massive body blinked wildly, polluting the space with a chaotic and distorted aura.

The moment the two sides clashed, the heavens and earth trembled.

The Demon Emperor's myriad demonic eyes erupted with terrifying beams of light, and the mental shock transformed into black ripples, sweeping towards the White Tiger like a monstrous wave.

"A mere trick." The words that came out of Bai Ye's mouth were the cold and majestic voice of the White Tiger Immortal Emperor.

The mark of the character "王" (king) between her eyebrows emitted a divine light more dazzling than the sun, transforming into an indestructible seal that hung above her head.

Under the golden light, all laws were impervious. The black waves that eroded the soul crashed against the golden light, but remained unmoved, and the black energy even gradually receded.

The next second, the white tiger's figure vanished from its spot. When it reappeared, it was already above the Demon Emperor's head.

A massive claw extended, its golden light tearing through the void. The White Tiger clan's aura of cleansing evil and slaughter was concentrated in this single strike.

As the claw strike landed, the Demon Emperor's indestructible head, body, and terrifying eyeballs instantly shattered into a cloud of blood mist.

"roar!"

The Demon Emperor with the Demon Eye let out a roar of extreme anger and pain.

The shattered flesh and blood writhed and reformed wildly as if it had a life of its own. In the process of reformation, the killing intent contained in the white tiger's claws had been integrated into its flesh and blood.

The white tiger stood proudly, its golden eyes, as bright as the sun, calmly watching the Demon Emperor's shattered flesh and blood reassemble in the distance.

At the Emperor Realm level, life forms have long transcended common sense, becoming nearly immortal. To kill them with a single blow is as difficult as ascending to heaven, let alone the fact that she is currently using this little brat's body, making it even more difficult.

"Insects, you weak ants, how dare you hurt me like this!" The Demon Emperor with the Demon Eyes roared impatiently as soon as his body was reassembled, his thousands of eyes blinking at the same time, which was extremely strange and terrifying.

"The Demon Eye Clan?" The White Tiger scoffed, casually swinging its claws, golden claw light flashing across the sky. "Countless Demon Eye Clan members have died under my claws. You are not even a tenth as many as your ancestors."

As the claw strikes, space shatters, and the Demon Emperor's body disintegrates once more. Thousands of eyeballs burst out, flying around in this space like highly elastic bouncy balls, a disgusting and bizarre sight.

"Ah!!" The Demon Emperor roared repeatedly, his body shattering time and again. This space transformed into a bloody slaughterhouse.

With each strike of the White Tiger's claws, a seed of slaughter was planted within the Demon Emperor's body. These seeds quietly took root, accumulating power until the killing intent reached its peak, at which point the Demon Emperor would perish, body and soul.

The Demon Emperor with the Demon Eye also realized this. It turned around and tried to escape. It wasn't that it was invincible, but that the White Tiger Clan was more effective against it. Other opponents would not have been able to block the Demon Eye Clan's supernatural powers so easily.

"When you were chasing my cub, why didn't you think about leaving? Now you want to leave? It's too late!" The white tiger's eyes sharpened, and divine light shone from her body, illuminating the entire imperial tomb with golden light.

Her enormous body tore through the void, catching up with the Demon Emperor once more. The fierce battle between the two emperors completely disrupted this space.

The battle was so loud that four more remnant souls of demon emperors were awakened. Their scarlet eyes stared greedily at the white tiger's body, the malice emanating from them almost materializing, and they pounced on it madly.

Upon seeing the appearance of his accomplices, the Demon Emperor with the Demon Eye immediately turned around and attacked. The five Demon Emperors formed a siege formation, surrounding the White Tiger Immortal Emperor in the middle. One of the Demon Emperor's remnant souls was like flowing magma, burning fiercely, and it was the very magma lake that had crawled out of it.

"Well done! Today I'll make you bastards die again!" The white tiger roared, its voice shaking the heavens.

She showed no fear in her eyes, faced the challenge head-on, and fought against five opponents without being at a disadvantage.

With a swipe of its sharp claws and a sweep of its long tail, the White Tiger's murderous aura materialized into a divine weapon, colliding with the overwhelming demonic energy.

Every bombardment, every collision, caused the void to tremble, and even the area inside and outside the Emperor's Tomb was affected by this great battle.

This was an extremely terrifying and bloody battle. The five demon emperors were forced into retreat by her alone, their imperial blood constantly spilling out and lava splashing everywhere.

Bai, whose body had been taken over and who could only be a spectator, was dumbfounded. Was this really her? How come she didn't know she was this strong?

Is this what they mean by "there are no weakest heroes, only weakest summoners"? Is she the noob?

"Don't let your mind wander. Watch closely, you'll become stronger than me sooner or later." The White Tiger growled, reminding Bai Ye to focus.

As the White Tiger spoke, its offensive eased slightly for a moment. Taking advantage of this brief opportunity, the Demon Emperor with the Demon Eyes flashed and transformed into a wisp of black smoke, fleeing towards the edge of the Emperor's Tomb. It was afraid; if it continued fighting, it might truly perish here today.

It didn't want to die. It had just advanced to the Emperor Realm and had endless lifespan ahead of it. How humiliating it would be to die here today because of two ants.

Two golden lights burst forth from the white tiger's eyes, shooting straight towards the Demon Emperor.

"Do you think you can escape?" she sneered, swinging her claws again.

The golden claw-like light struck first, grabbing directly at the Demon Emperor with the Demon Eye.

"boom!!!"

A loud bang shook the entire imperial tomb.

The Demon Emperor with the Demon Eye abruptly stopped in his escape, and the murderous aura buried within him was fully unleashed at that moment.

The murderous aura transformed into invisible blades, slicing through every inch of its flesh and soul. Its body began to disintegrate, its demonic eyes extinguished one after another, and its massive body was ignited by the golden light in the white tiger's eyes, burning wildly in the golden Dao fire.

Until the flames died down, the Demon Emperor with the Demon Eye was left with only a wisp of broken divine soul. It instinctively tried to escape, but crashed into an invisible barrier. No matter how much it struggled, it could not break free from the confinement of this imperial tomb.

Over countless ages, this cemetery has long since formed a unique celestial domain, where the remnants of the souls of all emperors who perished here will be eternally imprisoned, with no hope of ever escaping.

Having slain her strongest adversary, the White Tiger turned her gaze to the four remnants of the Demon Emperor's soul. Her killing intent surged once more, and she opened her massive maw, unleashing a tiger's roar that resounded throughout the heavens and earth.

The moment the whistling sound was uttered, it transformed into streaks of golden weapons, a killing sound that struck directly at the soul.

The four remnant souls of the demon emperors swayed amidst the tiger's roar, their figures flickering like candles in the wind. After holding on for only a moment, they shattered into countless points of light and fled back to their respective resting places.

The tomb of the buried emperor has returned to silence.

......

In the Void Demon Realm, the eerie blood moon in the sky dimmed.

Countless cracks appeared in the sky, and in each crack, a huge, bloodshot eyeball opened.

Thousands of demonic eyes gazed down upon the vast earth, their pupils flowing with thick, ink-black tears.

"What kind of strange phenomenon is this?" A Void Demon looked up at the sky, its eyes filled with bewilderment, wondering why such a strange phenomenon had appeared in the sky.

“It’s the Heavenly Cry, it’s the Heavenly Cry! One of our demon emperors has fallen!” another elderly Void Demon said in a trembling voice.

Black demonic tears fell from the sky, corroding the land. A single tear fell on a barren mountain, instantly melting the entire mountain and turning that area into a black ocean.

Another tear fell into the giant city, and the black gold walls began to melt away. Countless Void Demons fled for their lives, fearing that if they were even a step too slow, they would perish.

"It's the Demon Eye Clan! The young emperor of the Demon Eye Clan has fallen!" The demon king, who ran out of the city, exclaimed in disbelief. A demon emperor—such a powerful being—how could he have fallen without cause?

The entire Void Demon Realm was in turmoil. Countless powerful demons rushed out of their lair and looked up at the sky. Some demons with lower cultivation levels even prostrated themselves on the ground, trembling in fear amidst this strange phenomenon.

From the sacred grounds of the Demon Eye Clan, within the Ten Thousand Eyes Cave, came heart-wrenching wails. All the Demon Eye Clan members felt a chill run down their spines; the colossal pillar supporting their race had collapsed.

The clan elders frantically activated their bloodline secret techniques, trying to trace the truth, but in the end they only saw their own emperor chasing two ants into the Emperor Burial Tomb. Beyond that, there was only chaos, and the secrets of heaven were impossible to fathom.

"Impossible! Our ancestor has only just attained the Dao and become an Emperor. There are still billions of years to go. How could this be..."

"They must be those ants from the Nine Provinces!!!" The elder's face was so gloomy it seemed like it was about to drip water. "This enmity is irreconcilable!"

The fall of the Demon Emperor was a momentous event for all races in the Void Demon Realm. The leaders of each race awoke, their terrifying divine thoughts communicating across the heavens and earth, attempting to grasp the truth of the matter.

Soon, powerful figures from all walks of life gathered in the territory of the Demon Eye Clan. When they learned that the Demon Eye Demon Emperor had perished after entering the Burial Emperor's Tomb, many of the great demons revealed their understanding.

That ancient cemetery was already incredibly dangerous, burying no fewer than ten great emperors; the addition of a demonic eye seemed reasonable.

The elder of the Demon Eye Clan knelt on the ground, his voice hoarse, "Our clan's ancestor was murdered by people from the Nine Provinces. Those two had previously slaughtered hundreds of millions of our army, and now they have lured and killed our Great Emperor. If we do not avenge this, what face will our Void Demon Clan have?"

One by one, the great demons, their bodies shrouded in black mist, spoke:

"Then let's attack!"

"Can!"

"Let's fight!"

As these leaders made their statements, a chilling atmosphere once again filled the world, and the great demons of various races were summoned again, emerging from their caves.

Above the sky, those blood-red demonic eyes seemed to be listening to the decision below. After receiving a satisfactory answer, the ferocity in the demonic eyes gradually dissipated, eventually turning into a rain of black rain that fell from the sky.

Every drop of rain contained the resentment and bitterness of an Emperor-level expert, staining the entire Void Demon Realm with soaring black mist, as if heralding a new catastrophe.

......

The Burial Site of the Emperor: A Space for Heritage.

A ripple appeared on the spatial boundary, and the little white tiger stepped out from it.

Bai had just regained her footing when the remnant soul withdrew from her body. Her figure was fainter than before, and the divine radiance flowing around her body dimmed a bit.

Clearly, even for a remnant soul of an Immortal Emperor, unleashing such earth-shattering destructive power would require enormous energy expenditure.

Bai shook its head and flew towards Zhong Jiuli, pounced into her arms, swatted Jiaojiao away with a paw, and took the best spot for itself, settling in comfortably.

Jiaojiao: "...?"

After finishing this combo, she transmitted her voice: "Zhong Jiuli, did you see that just now? That woman is super strong. With just a few claws, she tore that ugly monster to pieces, and in the end, she didn't even need to cremate him."

Zhong Jiuli didn't rush to reply. Instead, she gently stroked her back and limbs, then carefully examined her little paws to make sure she wasn't injured before transmitting her voice: "I see. You will become just as strong in the future."

"She said that too, Zhong Jiuli, do you think what she said is true? Is she really my mother? But I'm only this young, how could I be her child? Could it be that I'm actually very old, but I just don't know it?" Bai asked, puzzled.

"You two little ones, whispering in front of us, that's not good," Qinglong said with a light laugh.

Bai Ye and Zhong Jiuli both shut up at the same time, and they both looked up at the group of remnant souls of Immortal Emperors opposite them.

"Senior Azure Dragon, is there some kind of super magic inheritance you want to give us?" Bai asked, mustering his courage.

Baihu flicked his finger and scolded, "You brat, you have to call her Aunt Qing."

"Ouch." Bai Ye clutched her head with both hands, her soul trembling. The blow seemed to hit her head, but the pain reached her primordial spirit. A storm raged in her sea of ​​consciousness, flashing countless fragmented images.

"I'm absolutely certain you're not my mother. My mother would never hit me like that!" Bai shouted, clutching his head.

Another woman with a kind and gentle face, carrying a tortoise shell on her back, slowly stepped forward and explained in a soft voice: "She is indeed not your birth mother. Your other mother is the one who gave birth to you. Unfortunately... her remnant soul has been shattered and scattered throughout the world, and can never be found again."

"I have another mother?" Bai was a little confused. Did she have too many mothers? Including Bai Shu and her biological mother in modern times, she would have four mothers, enough to make a mahjong table.

Baihu looked somewhat sad, but quickly put on a smile. "Yes, she loves you very much. Now that you've grown up so well, healthy and lively, she would be very happy to see you."

Bai loosened his grip on his head, the intense pain in his mind gradually subsided, and the fragmented images in his consciousness became much clearer.

She had briefly witnessed these scenes before, once during her tribulation in the Rama Desert. Now, she finally saw them clearly: a pair of warm hands holding her tightly in their arms.

She was an exceptionally beautiful woman with exquisite features and a gentle, graceful demeanor. She tightly held the little white tiger, enveloped in golden light, to her chest as they fled across the shattered earth.

Beside the woman, countless Void Demons roared and chased, and fierce attacks came from all directions. Every time there was no way to avoid them, the woman would turn around without hesitation and use her back to shield the little tiger in her arms.

Bai could almost feel the warmth of her mother's embrace, smell her light, reassuring scent, and hear her soft voice comforting her: "Don't be afraid, Mother is here."

Her cheeks were wet and hot, and Bai opened her eyes in a daze, her eyes filled with sorrow. It turned out that in her ignorant and confused years, someone had protected her with their life just to keep her safe.

She wiped away her tears and spoke in a hoarse voice, "Then...then why did I come here? Why did she shatter?"

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Author's note: [Please][Please][Please] Just thinking about how Yezai has four mothers and can get lots of lucky money during the Lunar New Year makes the author shed tears of envy.