Chapter 590: The Merciless Emperor Descends to Earth to Experience the Tribulation and the Girl Who Wants to Blaspheme the Gods (45)
At that moment, recalling those unforgettable scenes, love overwhelmed him. Zong Qingchuan stuck his sword into the ground with one hand, his body and mind in so much pain that he couldn't even straighten his back.
There was a long silence. After a while, he recovered from his physical injuries, but his heart was still heavy.
"No chance, let's go back."
Look somewhere else!
…
Ten days later.
Zong Qingchuan was called back to Lingyun Sect by Ling He using a communication tool.
He was still wearing black clothes, with the peach blossom pattern embroidered on the chest of his clothes blooming, but his expression was so cold that the disciples of the sect who didn't know him kept a distance from him.
However, the conversations around him still came clearly into his mind.
"After many years, the master has returned with her child. The child is still in confinement, so pitiful."
"But they are born with higher cultivation than us, even more powerful than those in the Tribulation Crossing Stage!"
"Really? I'm so jealous. Why couldn't I be born into Master's belly?"
There was a buzzing sound in Zong Qingchuan's head and a stabbing pain in his heart.
child?
Master has a child?
He never thought that there would be a day like this, when everything would go dark before his eyes and he would no longer be able to hear any sound.
He could not move a step further. It was as if a hole was torn in his heart, blowing with a biting cold wind, which could never be repaired.
Zong Qingchuan coughed twice and spat out a mouthful of blood from his thin lips. A trace of confusion and cruelty appeared in his eyes, and he laughed crazily.
He wanted to see it with his own eyes, he was unwilling to give up!
However, the light of thunder and lightning suddenly appeared in the cloudless sky. It was not a dark color, but a purple-red color.
"Bomb"
When Zong Qingchuan felt that it was his own thunder tribulation, he laughed even more wantonly, and even laughed until tears came out.
"Master!" He shouted towards the top of Lingyun Mountain, but when he tried to move, he was hit by a bolt of lightning.
Dense lightning covered him and froze him in place. All the sect's disciples had already hidden far away.
Zong Qingchuan was forced to accept the ascension thunder tribulation, one powerful thunder after another falling down.
It turns out that the reason for searching for so long was that I didn’t have time to meet my master.
No, just one piece of news from her is enough.
This is nothing, his master is his doom!
The man covered in lightning had messy black hair and a mad look on his face as he chuckled. He didn't look like he was going through a tribulation, but more like he was possessed by a demon.
Along with the last bolt of lightning came a ray of sacred golden light.
Zong Qingchuan's expression slowly returned to calm, peaceful, tranquil and still where no one else could see.
The rainbow in the sky builds a fairy ladder that seems to have no end.
But not far away.
Lin Muqing stood on the top of Lingyun Peak holding her two babies, gazing at the golden light in the distance.
The two little babies in her arms seemed to sense that their mother was in a bad mood, so they kept silent, turned their heads and looked at her, and then followed her line of sight to look at the beautiful golden light in the sky.
"Ahhh!" Beautiful!
"Wow!" Beautiful!
She saw him ascend with her own eyes, saw his favorability return to the original 1, and saw Zong Qingchuan turn back into the rational and calm immortal king.
She discovered in her dream that he still had no chance to ascend, and was even immersed in a dream and unwilling to leave. She could only buy a space to hide the children and bring them to the underworld.
He tasted the love of love to the extreme, and he also suffered the pain of love to the extreme.
Really ascended.
Looking across Qingchuan, there is still a long way to go.
"Youyi, Changyu, we have to go back too."
The baby girl in my left hand didn’t understand anything and could only yawn, “Ehhh!”
The baby boy in my right hand was still looking at the golden light in the distance and seemed to see a figure. What was that?
The two little babies didn't understand and just sucked their fingers stupidly as they followed their mother back to the fairyland.
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Fairyland.
The golden avenue that only appears once in a thousand years appears, the Immortal King is promoted to the Immortal Emperor, and everyone in the Immortal World can see the dazzling golden light in the sky.
Hundreds of birds pay homage to the phoenix, and the golden dragon follows.
The long wait is over.
A banished immortal in white walked out from the thousands of feet of holy light. He was nine feet tall, with blurred facial features, and a dignified and peaceful temperament, like a god on par with the sky.
Let all the immortals kneel down and pray for blessings.
"The one above actually became an Immortal Emperor!"
"The Immortal Emperor accepts the worship of the little immortal!"
"Please bless the Immortal Emperor!"
"The Immortal Emperor accepts the worship of the little immortal!"
The godlike man shed golden light on the ground and disappeared.
Only countless immortals in the fairy world were left to pick up the golden light. The immortals and earthly immortals at the neck of the bottle would be promoted directly once they touched the golden light.
Looking at the disappearing holy light, thousands of immortals still come to worship it.
When Zong Qingchuan walked on the clouds and returned to the Immortal Palace, he felt a sense of emptiness as if he was not standing on anything solid.
He had just comprehended the laws of the world, which was the Tao he had always sought, but he still felt no excitement or interest in his heart, and had an indescribable feeling.
He attributed it to the fact that he had severed all emotional roots.
"Your Majesty! You have finally returned from overcoming the calamity!" The fairy boy excitedly bowed to the white-robed fairy in front of him.
"Drink a glass of fragrant wine with me."
Zong Qingchuan can split space and create a new world with a wave of his hand, but he is unable to comprehend the memory of this descent to the mortal world.
There is not a single memory in my mind.
The moment you master the Chaos Pure Heart Technique, you will forget the memory of practicing the last immortal technique.
Fairy Garden.
The fairy boy poured wine, and the sweet and astringent sake slowly fell into the fairy wine glass in Zong Qingchuan's sight.
This scene... gives me a familiar feeling. It seems that he is trying to find his memory of coming to earth.
There should be records in the Sige Palace.
Zong Qingchuan was well aware of the major events in the fairy world at this time. With just a thought, he could get the news from the sky.
He asked the fairy boy in a calm tone, "There was an auspicious sign of a fairy baby being born in the fairy world a few days ago. Which fairy's child is it?"
The fairy boy shook his head and reported respectfully: "Replying to the Emperor, the Lord of Siming Palace specially reported to the Emperor that he couldn't find it. He was afraid that there would be unusual movements in the demon world. If they snatched it away, it would be a great loss to the fairy world!"
"Is it true?" Zong Qingchuan sat elegantly, not afraid of the demon world. He took a sip of the fairy brew and had an idea in his mind.
If the child has excellent fairy appearance, he can be trained to become the next generation of emperor.
He will probably rarely stay here from now on.
"Go look for it tomorrow."
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