Chapter 250 The Mastermind
"That girl wasn't noticed because she was enveloped by my aura."
"But Yi Xuan, for the sake of power, doesn't care about cultivation level; he'll absorb any power he can get..."
"A Ling protected Fu Tu inside the Heavenly Stele Sword, while she herself fought against the power in the Cycle of Reincarnation with her own strength."
"Just when I was about to be drained dry, I suddenly remembered that since A-Ling could sacrifice herself to become the Heavenly Stele, why couldn't I sacrifice myself to become the Cycle of Reincarnation?"
"Since I was going to die anyway, I decided to give it a try, and I actually became a soul in the cycle of reincarnation, hahaha..."
"Thank goodness we managed to protect this girl."
Qingfeng's tone was full of relief and pride.
He is able to protect his juniors, which is something that makes him proud, no matter who says it.
He and that girl, Ah Ling, wandered aimlessly through the cycle of reincarnation for a thousand years, searching.
The little girl had a very hard life; there were hurricanes in the village from time to time that could blow her soul away.
She hid her senior brother inside the sword, but her own soul traveled against the wind, leaving behind many wounds.
A thousand years have passed in this way; today's wounds heal, only to be reopened tomorrow.
She was already used to it, and said to Qingfeng with a smile, "With you here, senior, I've only suffered a minor injury. But my senior brother only has a wisp of soul, which is too fragile."
Perhaps the time was right, but one day a thousand years later, an entrance to the human world appeared before her.
Qingfeng was overjoyed and kept instructing her, "After you leave, no matter who you become, as long as you remember this, you must bring this secret to the Three Realms!!!"
In this way, they will have a huge advantage in overthrowing Tianxian!
This is also Fu Ling's grudge!
Fu Ling agreed.
She sent her senior brother away first, but then worried that his original soul would not be able to find the person who would face the Heavenly Tribulation in the future.
So, she carefully took out the fortune slip that her senior brother had given her and locked it in his soul.
My senior brother has entered the mortal realm.
He became Xia Jingheng.
Xia Jingheng was born with a birthmark, his legs were crippled, and his soul was incomplete.
Fu Tu was unable to conjure up legs and walk like a human.
—Because Xia Jingheng was originally the soul of the legs that were cut off when Fu Tu died!
Only when they are united as one can they form a complete Futu.
Fu Ling left the cycle of reincarnation and was reborn into the human realm.
The connection between Zhu Yi, Xuan Yue, and their tribulation-bringer is truly subtle.
They had already been reincarnated as Su Ming and Li Yueniang twenty years earlier, waiting for Si He to be born.
The cycle of reincarnation is revealed by Heaven.
Yi Xuan was naturally aware of their actions, which is why he allowed their wisp of soul to be reborn smoothly without suffering any hardship.
But Ah Ling suffered countless hardships, whether before, during, or after her reincarnation.
All for today.
He can destroy Tianxian and avenge everyone.
This game of chess was started a thousand years ago, and Fu Ling, who wielded the pieces, was not the kind of person who could strategize with such ease and composure.
—The fact that she stands here, appearing before everyone, is the result of all the suffering she has endured.
Tang Chen held her tightly, crying until her voice was hoarse and she could no longer make a sound.
Elder Gua sobbed softly, then turned away to wipe his tears.
The countless senior brothers and sisters of the Guamen sect were all filled with envy.
They were so useless. They were all more capable than A-Ling, yet they died when A-Ling needed them most, leaving the youngest junior sister to do such difficult things.
Qingbao acknowledged Fuling's sacrifices.
She smiled gently, tears streaming down her face, "It was all worth it, Mother. Everything you did was worth it!"
Unseen by anyone, Si He, in her unconscious state, had a faint smile playing on her lips, and tears welling in her eyes.
*
The Palace of the King of Hell.
"Qingbao, your divine essence has fully manifested, but as a god, you can't be easily appointed to a position, because it seems the Heavenly Emperor has already reserved you..."
The King of Hell stole the baby's judge's pen and the Book of Life and Death.
Qingbao snatched back the judge's pen in anger, "No way, the pen is mine, I want to be the judge!"
"If you become the Heavenly Emperor, you can also be a judge! No matter who they are, all those who commit crimes will be brought to the Heavenly Court for you to deal with. Isn't that more satisfying than being a mere judge in the Underworld?"
The King of Hell coaxed her carefully.
Qingbao stopped what she was doing, looking thoughtful.
Seeing that she had begun to think, Yama squatted down again and cupped her little face in his hands:
"Think about it, if there are still people like Yi Xuan in the future, you can just go down to the mortal realm and crush them like an ant. Do you need a reason? Absolutely not. You are the Heavenly Emperor. You don't need to explain to anyone. Whoever disobeys you, you crush them. In that case, who in the Three Realms would dare to do bad things?"
Qingbao's eyes shone even brighter as she looked at Yama.
Yama continued to fan the flames, "And another thing, you can set some rules for cultivation. Only cultivators who constantly do good deeds and accumulate merit are qualified to ascend. If they do bad things, hehe, isn't it up to you to decide?"
Qingbao was truly smitten this time.
"Then, the Book of Life and Death..."
"Hey, what do you need this thing for? This thing should stay in the underworld. If you become the Heavenly Emperor, deciding who lives and who dies is just a matter of a word from you."
Yama silently protected the Book of Life and Death behind his back.
Qingbao waved her hand, "Forget it, then I don't want the Book of Life and Death. It didn't listen to me much before, and it was difficult for me to write a person's name!"
After saying that, he hugged her judge's pen, his face full of happiness.
"Bibi, Qingbao is taking you to live a good life."
*
Three days later.
The people of the capital were cleaning up the battlefield from the previous battle.
The mortal who died and came back to life was unchanged except for a wound on his body.
Because after Yi Xuan's death, Emperor Ming Yu bestowed upon them good fortune, and their luck returned to them.
They had unwavering faith in Qingbao and Futu.
The emperor was heartbroken, but he could understand his son.
He personally participated in the construction of the temple for Xia Jingheng.
result.
Tang Chen felt their construction was too slow, so he dismissed all the craftsmen.
With a wave of his hand, he used magic to automatically construct a temple.
He kept cursing and swearing as he used the tip of the umbrella to carve a statue of a god for Fu Tu.
The statue has a cool and aloof expression, with a gentle smile on its lips, perfectly combining the demeanor of Fu Tu and Xia Jingheng.
It's hard to tell which one of them is which.
“That’s true, they are the same person.” Tang Chen said with a smile.
Su Xiao arrived here shakily, followed by Vice Minister Si and his wife, and Si Han.
These three people clung to Su Xiao like glue, impossible to shake off.
Not only them, but also countless remaining disciples of Tianxian followed behind him, scattered and few in number.
"Um, senior sister, Tianxian is gone, what will happen to the remaining senior brothers and sisters?" Su Xiao shrank his neck.
Actually, it was only because he was Qingbao's father that these remnants felt safe following him.
Su Xiao was also terrified and could only lead them cautiously to find Tang Chen.
If they go to find Qingbao, they will surely die.
"Didn't you say Tianxian was gone? And you're still calling me senior sister? Who's your senior sister?!"
Tang Chen looked disgusted and with a light tap of her finger, sent Su Xiao flying!
"You are not worthy to associate with me, much less worthy to enter the Prince's Temple!"
Su Xiao coughed up a mouthful of blood, collapsed to the ground, and struggled to speak:
"I...I am Qingbao's biological father, how dare you lay a hand on me?"
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