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Millions of years later, in another world of a higher dimension, a young man who has also reached the pinnacle stands atop the world, sword in hand.

That was an extremely high mountain peak.

The mountaintop is shrouded in clouds and mist, a scene of ethereal beauty.

He gazed at the world he had once again conquered, but there was no excitement in his eyes.

Everyone knows that the 'Sword God' they speak of is an extremely cold-hearted guy—except when facing that troublesome fellow sword cultivator and that young man who controls wind energy.

...

Jiang Wuyuan's departure was completely silent.

Time has passed, and he has returned to Earth once again.

He has transcended the world.

The universe is so vast that there is nowhere one cannot go.

Blue Star is just a small world in this universe.

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Blue Star, the scenery remains the same.

Sheng Wanshi and Xia Fusheng broke through to the level of Half-Emperor just before their lifespans were about to end. Nowadays, Half-Emperor level experts have extremely long lifespans, so they are both still alive and living happily.

There is no need to worry about the safety of Earth, nor about the development of the Dragon Kingdom.

Everything will be accomplished by the next generation.

"Old Xia, you definitely didn't catch as many fish as I did today."

Since Xia Fusheng resigned from his position as the top leader of the Dragon Kingdom, he no longer needed to pretend to be an old man.

Dressed in a dashing white robe, he looked every bit the handsome young man.

Xia Fusheng chuckled upon hearing Sheng Wanshi's words.

Just then, his fishing rod trembled. Xia Fusheng gripped the rod with both hands and lifted it upwards. A lively little red fish leaped out of the water and got caught on his hook.

He took the small fish off the bucket and put it in, raising an eyebrow at Sheng Wanshi: "Looks like you'll have to work harder then."

“........”

Not far away, Jiang Wuyuan watched the two playfully bickering from his hidden position.

He didn't disturb the peace, and as long as he saw that his old friend was well, the trip wasn't in vain.

And now, the place he most wants to go is...

Shanhai City, the Huo family.

Perhaps because of the special care instructed by Xia Fusheng and Sheng Wanshi, even though the Huo family had been gone for many years, the house was still kept very clean and looked no different from what it had been back then.

Speaking of which, when he first asked Pei Feng to guard the tomb here, he set a one-year deadline.

Unfortunately, before he could kill the man himself a year later, Pei Feng had already evaded the military guards and chosen to end his life by committing suicide.

Yes, back then, the Holy Son of the Night Owl organization, who was at the height of his power and second only to the leader, how could he not have some tricks up his sleeve?

It was far too easy for him to fool those simpletons in the military.

After learning about this, Jiang Wuyuan said nothing, but simply had Pei Feng's body sent back to the Divine Realm Secret Realm, where it was buried on a mountain peak alongside Hua Fuye and Kester, whom he had always longed for.

Speaking of which, it was Nian Qingfeng who personally decided to bury Hua Fuye back then.

At that time, Jiang Wuyuan looked at Nian Qingfeng's rather calm and composed expression, but he could sense a hint of hidden guilt.

However, Jiang Wuyuan ultimately chose to remain silent about this matter.

In fact, his feelings for Pei Feng were also complicated.

Pei Feng's talent truly amazed him. The number of people who had injured him so badly in his life was less than one, yet Pei Feng was one of them.

Unfortunately, the blood feud could not go unavenged.

They were initially impressed by each other's talent and strength, but later became adversaries due to their differing stances.

The affairs of this world are truly difficult to judge.

When Jiang Wuyuan snapped out of his reverie, he found himself standing in front of the Huo family's graves.

The stone tablet was wiped very clean, showing that it has been carefully maintained over the years.

Jiang Wuyuan bowed to the tombstones of Huo Qianshan and Madam Huo.

Then, she slightly raised her hand and took out a pill that emitted a soft, misty light from her spatial ring.

It is likely that in the entire universe during a famine, there is only one such pill.

It was surrounded by an extremely powerful life force, and had even developed a spiritual nature.

If Jiang Wuyuan hadn't been holding it in his hand, it probably would have flown away through space in the next second.

This was a pill he had specially crafted after collecting countless spiritual herbs imbued with vitality, hoping it would truly have the effects he envisioned.

To bring the dead back to life, to change one's fate.

As for the soul.

Jiang Wuyuan flipped his hand and took out another Soul-Summoning Banner of extremely high grade.

—It was something he robbed from someone else.

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After Jiang Wuyuan threw both items into Huo Ling's coffin, thunderclouds rolled in the sky, even more terrifying than when Jiang Wuyuan faced his tribulation to become emperor.

After all, the means to reverse life and death are tantamount to directly challenging the authority of the Heavenly Dao, which is naturally not tolerated by the Heavenly Dao.

However, the black-robed youth remained unmoved. He slightly raised his eyes to look at the Heavenly Dao Will above the tribulation clouds, a glint flashing in his eyes.

"Just this once," he said.

In a short while, the thunderclouds dispersed.

The next second, Huo Ling's tomb exploded.

...

The two of them looked at each other in silence.

Huo Ling, who had already turned into bones, felt somewhat uncomfortable seeing the light of day again.

He awkwardly stood up from the remaining lower half of the coffin, and the long-unused use of his legs made him stagger. Jiang Wuyuan immediately stepped forward and supported his arm: "Are you alright?"

Huo Ling nodded silently, unable to speak due to the discomfort in his vocal cords.

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The time had been so long that Jiang Wuyuan didn't know where to begin.

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