Bai Ze Bloodline
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[This recharge is 5 points, total 5 points, 5 simulations left! ]
"Where are we going!" Jiang Chanyi sat on the Qingluan flying feather and looked at Qianluo.
Qianluo closed her eyes and shook her head: "Let's find a secluded cave to hide in."
"You also think there's something wrong with the dean?" Jiang Chanyi's eyes lit up. She could tell something was wrong with the dean. He was so handsome and kind-hearted, so there shouldn't be anything strange about him. It was strange, though. He had clearly activated the formation to protect the children, yet he easily informed them of the existence of Xuantian Qinglu.
There is a ghost, there must be a ghost!
"Huh? Why aren't you talking?" She found that Qianluo seemed to have entered into meditation and didn't say a word.
She curled her lips, looked at the long-haired young man who was also meditating with his eyes closed, and shook her head: "The wife sings and the husband follows."
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[This simulation consumes 1 point, 4 simulation opportunities remaining, 4 points remaining.]
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At 203, you successfully killed Chu Lianxi and obtained his storage bag. You left the Cixin Welfare House and searched for a secluded cave.
You clearly understood that only a cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage could defeat Wu Xingxue. You practiced tirelessly, using simulators many times, and finally succeeded in breaking through to the late Nascent Soul stage.
[A month later, Wu Xingxue found you. The three of you battled against her. Wu Xingxue had grasped the power of the laws, and even with the Tongtian Snow Tower, you could only match her.]
[At the critical moment, a mysterious shadow appears behind Qian Ruixue. It is a mythical beast with white fur and blue horns. With the help of the shadow's power, it successfully helps you defeat Wu Xingxue.]
You thought Qian Ruixue had a fortuitous encounter and didn't pursue the matter. However, after Wu Xingxue escaped, a formation suddenly appeared beneath her feet. The three of you saw nothing but darkness before your eyes, and when you opened them again, you found yourself in a mysterious laboratory.
[This is different from the Taiyin Group's laboratory. The disappeared Wu Xingxue reappeared, not only had his spiritual power recovered, his injuries were completely healed, and his cultivation was even more advanced than before.]
[Even more bizarrely, the already deceased Bailu Jianjia reappeared, her cultivation level reaching the late Nascent Soul stage.]
[The six of you fought in the lab for days and nights. Wu Xingxue and the other two seemed to have endless spiritual energy, with only battle and victory in their sight.]
[Although you were lucky enough to advance to the late Nascent Soul stage, you still unfortunately passed away.]
[Simulation ends…]
Qianluo: Late Nascent Soul stage!
As soon as she gained the cultivation level, she felt unprecedented spirit, and her spiritual power was like the vast ocean, boundless and immense. Her whole body shook, and the spiritual power transformed into circles and rippled outwards.
Jiang Chanyi was stunned: "Just by closing your eyes and resting for a few minutes, you advanced?"
"Have you inserted the chip?" Jiang Chanyi touched her head to see if there was an interface.
Qianluo: "Stop making trouble."
Qian Ruixue also opened her eyes: "Advanced."
Qianluo happened to have something to ask him: what was going on with the phantom of the mythical beast? Bailu Jianjia was a robot; of course, she could be resurrected and advance in her cultivation. Even Wu Xingxue's peak form was the work of the "Venerable Lord" behind the scenes.
"Do you know the Venerable?"
Jiang Chanyi snorted a few words: "Who doesn't know this!" How could she not know who had captured her grandmother? "Ahem, but no one has seen him, so no one knows what he looks like. Maybe Chu Lianxi and Wu Xingxue have never seen him!"
Qian Ruixue shook her head: "No."
Qian Luo: "Do you think the Venerable's cultivator is a Divine Transformation?"
Jiang Chanyi's eyes widened: "How is that possible! There are no gods in Tianyan Continent! Otherwise, they would have ascended long ago!"
"It's not the Divine Transformation, it's the Nascent Soul Great Perfection." Qian Ruixue looked at the female cultivator, her eyes flickering slightly, "You...what's the problem?"
He always felt that the girl seemed to have something on her mind.
Qian Luo stared at him for a few seconds and said, "I do have a question. I'm going to ask you something through voice transmission. If it's inconvenient for you, don't answer."
"What's there that I can't know?" Jiang Chanyi stood up angrily, "We're not teammates yet, are we the Avengers?"
After receiving the voice transmission, Qian Ruixue's eyes flickered slightly: "You finally know it."
Jiang Chanyi sat aside, waiting to eat the melon, looking around with her peach blossom eyes.
"I believe you have also seen the robots made by the Venerable, and even some Nascent Soul cultivators. Because of the suppression of the Heavenly Dao, there should not be any Divine Transformation cultivators in the Tianyan Continent. However, it is destined that someone will break the rules and rebuild the Divine Realm." Qian Ruixue's eyes were burning, and her gaze fell on the female cultivator.
Qianluo blinked: "Huh? Me?"
How many simulation points does she need to become a god?
Jiang Chanyi questioned, "I don't believe you. It's useless to talk like this. How do you know all this? Did you eavesdrop?"
Qian Ruixue continued, "It's not eavesdropping, it's prophecy. I have Bai Ze blood in my body, which allows me to predict the future and summon the phantoms of divine beasts. My appearance is also affected by my bloodline, and I was born with white hair and blue eyes."
This undoubtedly dropped a bombshell, making Jiang Chanyi and Qianluo's heads spin. "Wait! The divine beast Bai Ze? You can even predict? And then we killed the Venerable in the end? What was the Venerable's weakness? How did we kill him?"
Faced with their numerous questions, the young man shook his head: "We only know the results, not the process."
Qian Luo blinked her eyes. "I didn't expect that you, Qian Daxue, actually possess Bai Ze's bloodline. No wonder you know everything. Did you set up the teleportation array on your eighteenth birthday on purpose?"
The young man nodded and said, "I left you so that I could gather more information for you. Only you can defeat the Venerable. After you kill the district chief, I will cover for you secretly."
Qianluo felt warm in her heart: "No wonder..."
"But can I really kill the Venerable?" She couldn't even kill Wu Xingxue now!
Jiang Chanyi had never thought that there was a bloodline of a divine beast even more powerful than their Jiang family bloodline. She stared at Qian Ruixue from left to right, extremely curious: "Could it be that there are also the bloodlines of the Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird, and Black Tortoise, the four great divine beasts?"
The young man shook his head. Jiang Chanyi and Qianluo thought he was going to say something like "I don't know" or "I haven't met him".
Unexpectedly, he said: "The experiment failed, it was not successful."
Qianluo: "Ah? What experiment?"
As soon as the words fell, Qianluo seemed to realize something, and her expression became grim: "You mean, your... Bai Ze bloodline was created by... the Venerable?"
"Yes, as you expected, I am one of the first experimental subjects of the Venerable. They injected potions into our bodies to create the bloodline of divine beasts, mutated spiritual roots, and even special talents."
"Countless children died. They thought I was defective and threw me out. But no one expected that I would survive, possess Bai Ze's bloodline, and accidentally enter the teleportation array and arrive in District 8."
"The first batch of experimental subjects has too many uncertainties, and also represents the ambition of the Venerable. He wants to create a monster monk, dominate Tianyan, and monopolize the nine districts. He has been planning this for many years."
All children are His Holiness's experiments.
This truth made Jiang Chanyi and Qianluo shudder. How terrifying! They thought robots had only become popular in the past hundred years, but they hadn't expected that the Venerable had been conducting human experiments many years before.
"Wu Xingxue! Mutated spiritual roots!" Jiang Chanyi suddenly thought of it.
Qian Ruixue nodded: "Yes, she is the most successful experiment in the first batch of the Venerable."
"It's just...she doesn't know."
After becoming the puppet of the Venerable, of course all his previous memories were erased, and Wu Xingxue might not be called Wu Xingxue.
Jiang Chanyi's eyes darkened: "I didn't expect that Wu Xingxue, who grew up with me, also had such a story."
"Although it is unethical to do so, if I tell Wu Xingxue about her life story when necessary, such a proud person will definitely not be able to bear it. Maybe I can convince her!" Jiang Chanyi thought so, but she was not sure about the latter sentence.
Of course, since I couldn't convince her, I had no choice but to kill her.
Qian Luo nodded, her eyes darkened, and she seemed to be getting closer and closer to the truth.
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"Chu Lianxi, dead?"
When Wu Xingxue heard the news, he frowned in confusion. He was not feeling sorry for Chu Lianxi's death, but... who killed him?
Now a new force has emerged, and the mechanical army of the Lord is about to succeed. Chu Lianxi is a middle-stage Nascent Soul, so if he dies, then he dies.
The cultivator reported truthfully: "It's the wanted Yuanying criminal Qian Luo, the experimental subject Qian Ruixue, and Jiang Chanyi of the Jiang family."
These three people actually got together... Qian Luo, Qian Ruixue, same surname?
"No matter what kind of relationship these three have, anyone who stands in the way of His Holiness's plan will die!"
The female cultivator's brows grew colder. She had never expected Qianluo to survive in the secret realm and become a major concern for the Venerable. "No one can stop the Venerable from dominating the Ninth District!"
She always believed that only the Venerable could lead them out of the spiritually barren Tianyan Continent!
"Master Envoy, we have found the location of Qianluo and the other two!"
Wu Xingxue's eyes darkened: "Where is it!"
The low-level cultivator stammered, "In... in the Taiyin Group laboratory!"
"Walking into a trap? Or do you have other motives?" Qianluo and the other two are not stupid people, why would they come to her on their own initiative?
She squinted her eyes, feeling a slight pain in the socket at the back of her head. Although she had reached the late Nascent Soul stage, she'd been experiencing severe headaches lately, likely a side effect. At her current cultivation speed, reaching the Nascent Soul stage would only take a few hundred years. She was too proud to become a slave to her psychic chip.
However, when everyone was making progress, only she was standing still.
She couldn't stand such a gap and wanted to become a favored girl again, so she accepted the psychic chip and became a believer of the Venerable.
"Walk!"
A group of people followed her and set off in a mighty procession.
…
"We are walking into a trap!" Jiang Chanyi looked at the gloomy experiment, the flickering yet shocking data and lights, the lingering dripping sound, the tight and oppressive pipes thicker than arms, which could easily absorb the spiritual power of the cultivator and imprison the cultivator's consciousness and soul.
Qianluo had already used a simulation opportunity, and Wu Xingxue's fate was already determined. However, when she really saw Wu Xingxue coming in front of her, there was only indifference and murderous intent on his beautiful white face, and arrogance and disdain between his eyebrows. Then she thought about her ending.
There is always some...helplessness.
It’s a pity that fate plays such a trick on people that no one can escape the inevitable death.
"Qianluo, long time no see." A female cultivator with snow-white hair and cold eyes, dressed in a military uniform, stood proudly and raised her eyes slightly, "You killed Chu Lianxi."
"Yes." Qianluo stopped Jiang Chanyi's movements, "Soon, you will also go to accompany him."
"Oh, so you're very confident?" Wu Xingxue's ice staff scraped across the ground, making a harsh sound. His voice was lazy, and his long eyebrows raised slightly, revealing a hint of mockery.
Laughing at their arrogance.
Qianluo said calmly: "We are not the ones who killed you."
"Oh?" The female cultivator turned her face slightly.
"It's you." Qianluo showed a pair of calm and dark eyes.
"What did you say? I committed suicide?" Wu Xingxue was stunned for a moment, then laughed in disbelief. "Why?"
Qian Luo looked at the robot and the monk behind her with an expressionless face. She could no longer tell who was the real person and who was the fake one.
"Because of your pride."
"You've inserted the late Nascent Soul chip. Do you feel a splitting headache, excruciating pain? Have you become a slave to the chip, hoping to use technology to improve your cultivation or even achieve immortality? You've become addicted to a poison called desire, constantly moving forward, constantly advancing."
“Looking back, I realize there’s no turning back.”
Qianluo took a step forward, because Wu Xingxue's face turned pale. Everything she said came true, they were all Wu Xingxue's weaknesses.
Qianluo looked around, searching for someone's trace, her words still flowing as she gently placed her hand on Wu Xingxue's shoulder: "Give up struggling. You are not a genius, but a created genius. Your ice spirit roots, cultivation, magical powers, and techniques all come from the Venerable. Without the Venerable, you are nothing."
"You look down on robots the most and were indifferent to Bailu Jianjia's death. Machines have feelings, but humans are heartless. However, you are nothing more than a pawn that the Venerable can discard at any time."
Qianluo learned a little bit of Chu Lianxi's deception, hinting at Wu Xingxue bit by bit, controlling her mind. A proud person would eventually commit suicide, and before his death, he actually showed some kindness, which made Qianluo feel a little strange.
She is a worthy opponent.
"No! What did you say! My Ice Spiritual Root, how could it be possible..." Wu Xingxue covered his ears and shook his head frantically, "Impossible..."
Qianluo held a long sword and broke open the door in front of her with one sword. The door shattered, and under the dust were long glass jars, each of which was filled with people.
"How could there be an experimental subject here?" Jiang Chanyi was surprised. The experimental subject had already escaped! Could it be that the Venerable was still conducting human experiments?
The jars were all labeled with "Thunder Spiritual Root", "Mind Reading", and "Blue Dragon Bloodline", and the people trapped in the glass jars were not monks, but thin and helpless babies.
They closed their eyes, not knowing what the people behind the scenes were doing to them. They thought they were still in their mother's womb, warm and safe, little aware of the danger coming.
"They are you, and you are them!"
Qian Luo forced Wu Xingxue to see clearly what was happening before her eyes, and she grabbed her neck and said, "Are you still going to help the tyrant to commit atrocities? Are you still going to help the Venerable to harm others?"
"No, you're not telling the truth!" Wu Xingxue opened her eyes, her heart filled with panic. She really couldn't accept that the talents she had acquired over the years were all fake, and she couldn't accept that she had once been one of the experimental subjects.
In her eyes, the experimental subjects were nothing more than animals like pigs, sheep, chickens, and ducks, which could be replaced at any time. She never expected that she would become one of these animals, and her life would be worthless.
She bit her lip, her teeth were full of blood, and it flowed down the corners of her mouth: "You, why are you telling me this, what do you want to do!"
Qianluo looked at her and said, "I just don't want you to die."
"What..." Wu Xingxue frowned slightly. She thought Qianluo came to laugh at her or expose her life experience, so as to make her lose her mind and kill her.
Qianluo was actually saving her?
Why?
"Be careful!" Qian Luo pulled her, dodging the attack from behind and pulling her to her side. Her eyes darkened, and she secretly pulled out the chip from the female cultivator's hair.
As expected, just like in the third simulation, she uncovered Wu Xingxue's life experience, and the Venerable behind him finally couldn't help but show up.
In the second simulation, before Wu Xingxue committed suicide, she discovered that the Venerable wanted to kill Qianluo and the other two. She actually managed to teleport Qianluo and the other two thousands miles away, and they escaped.
Therefore, Qianluo, mindful of her kindness, tried to control her and prevent her from committing suicide. In the third simulation, she controlled Wu Xingxue and prevented her from committing suicide, but the Venerable appeared behind the scenes and used the psychic chip to control Wu Xingxue and all the cultivators present!
The psychic chip is just a means for the Venerable to control everyone.
"My cultivation..." Wu Xingxue touched the back of his ear, "Did you pull out my psychic chip?"
Qianluo pointed at her subordinates. No matter whether they were robots or monks, they all had dull eyes and were at a loss, becoming puppets of the Venerable.
"This is..." Wu Xingxue looked around. She felt the breath of the Venerable and felt a little sad in her heart. She couldn't describe her feelings.
She was not surprised that the Venerable wanted to kill her, because she had long been prepared to die at any time for the Venerable's path, but... why didn't he tell her the true function of the psychic chip?
She... was just a useless chess piece in the hands of the Venerable, and perhaps like Chu Lianxi, she could be discarded at will.
Wu Xingxue closed his eyes, then raised them again with a frown, as if he didn't understand why he had ended up in this situation.
Obviously that’s not the case…
"We are honored to have such a distinguished guest here. We are sorry for not welcoming you in person." The voice of the Venerable came from all directions.
Qian Luo's mind was tense and she entered combat mode, squinting her eyes to look in the direction of the sound. Her simulation opportunities had been used up and all the outcomes were known. She could not get any advantage from the Venerable.
"Old thief, let my Jiang family's grandmother out!" When Jiang Chanyi heard this, the Venerable appeared, with anger flashing in his eyes, and rushed forward with the Qingluan Feiyu in his hand!
With a sound of "Ding-Dang", the long sword transformed from the Qingluan flying feather was knocked to the ground.
The monks at the door were divided into two groups, their eyes dull. The door slowly opened, revealing a figure wrapped in white mist: "I am very happy that you can make it this far."
"Qianluo, my most proud child."
…
Wu Xingxue saw the familiar white mist and sneered, "Your Excellency..."
In the past, she worshipped Him as a god, and only after much effort did she receive His divine voice a few times. But now, He actually appeared for Qianluo! Perhaps, in His eyes, she was not as good as Qianluo.
Born with ice spiritual roots, a daughter of an aristocratic family, a favored daughter of heaven, in the late Nascent Soul stage, a Taiyin messenger... Each one of them is impressive, and each one is no less impressive than Qian Luocha. Yet, each one of them is a trap carefully designed by Him, a script written for her.
"You still here?"
"I thought you were dead a long time ago."
The Venerable's voice was indistinguishable between male and female, and he said the most hurtful words to the female cultivator in front of him.
People who are of no use are trash. Wu Xingxue had said this to Chu Lianxi, and now it was the Venerable's turn to say it to her.
It's ridiculous. She claimed to be honorable and noble throughout her life, but she was just a clown played by fate, so pitiful and ridiculous.
Qianluo saw the two people confronting each other and quickly used her spiritual power to pull Jiang Chanyi back from the ground and supported her: "How is it?"
Jiang Chanyi spat out a few mouthfuls of blood: "It's okay, I won't die."
Qian Ruixue came behind Qian Luo, with a look of worry between her eyebrows: "Don't force yourself, if you can't do it, just leave."
"Go? Where to?" Qian Luo stared coldly at the white mist in front of her, her gaze falling on the cold floor.
Without waiting for Qian Ruixue to react, Qian Luo had already rushed out, like an arrow shot from a bow, fast and cold, with murderous intent soaring into the sky!
"Sky-reaching Snow Tower!" As soon as the words fell, inch by inch of frost covered the floor, cables, experimental equipment, and walls. It was born from the ground, making the whole body cold. Even Nascent Soul cultivators could not resist the law of frost and snow!
"The power of law." Wu Xingxue frowned. Even she had not comprehended the power of law. She did not expect that Qianluo actually had an innate spiritual treasure with the power of law!
"Thunderous!" A black-gold dragon suddenly appeared in the air, roaring with its mouth open and brandishing its fangs and claws. It was like a dark cloud covering the sky, and the hundred-meter-long dragon almost broke through the building of Taiyin Group!
“Boom—”
The wall collapsed with a loud bang. Several people flew out of the ruins and stood in mid-air, listening to the roar of dragons and the cry of phoenixes. A black and gold dragon and an ice-blue phoenix broke out of their bodies. The dragon and the phoenix presented auspicious signs, standing proudly in the air and in the world.
The spiritual power was shaking, and the pressure covered the entire area. Countless cultivators were pressed to the point of being unable to breathe, and could only bow their heads and bend over, spitting blood.
Qian Luo held the black gold Dragon Roar Sword in one hand and the thunder in the other. There were two heads of dragon and phoenix behind her, which was very grand and powerful.
But in the eyes of the Venerable, he was just a child with a few small toys, with no deterrent power: "Is this the only trick you have?"
"Qianluo..." Jiang Chanyi called her from behind, wanting to help.
Qian Luo didn't look back. A flash of inspiration came to her mind, and Jiang Chanyi fainted and fell from mid-air.
Qian Ruixue's spiritual power flashed, and he used it to hold her back: "Xiao Luo..." He saw Qian Luo's determination to move forward in her eyes, and he had a bad feeling in his heart.
Qianluo only glanced at him, remembering his white hair and blue eyes, as if to keep it in her heart. Her voice was cold: "Let's go, wait for me."
"Little..." The next second, Qian Ruixue and Jiang Chanyi were no longer there.
"I didn't expect that you also have a teleportation array?" The Venerable underestimated her.
"You want to stay and fight me to the death?"
Qianluo raised an eyebrow, but it was just a simulation, and continued to speak harshly: "You are the only one who will die."
The venerable, shrouded in white mist, chuckled softly and bewitched Wu Xingxue: "Wu Xingxue, if you want to gain my trust again, then kill her. Otherwise, you are just a worthless waste."
Wu Xingxue was still in shock. She hadn't expected Qianluo to have such a way to save her life.
Qian Luo said indifferently: "A Jindan cultivator wants to kill me?"
The Venerable chuckled, "I thought you would show mercy. After all, you are the softest of hearts."
He floated around, recounting the past: "You fought your way all the way from the lower three districts to the upper three districts. Did you think that only Qian Ruixue was shielding you? Without my instructions, how could you have possibly avoided being hunted down?"
"You are the one who kills, and you are the one who saves. You are ruthless and decisive, and you are also indecisive."
"Qianluo, you are truly the child I am most satisfied with."
The more Wu Xingxue listened, the more confused he became. Could it be that the Venerable had been paying attention to Qianluo many years ago? But at that time, Qianluo was just a Qi-cultivating cultivator. Why did she get His attention?
Qianluo thought about it and came up with only one possibility: "But you are afraid of me, afraid that I will defeat you, kill you, and replace you."
The Venerable can create Qian Ruixue who has Bai Ze’s bloodline, so of course he can also create a child who can predict the future.
The two people's predictions were exactly the same, so the Venerable had to believe it.
"Haha, of course." The Venerable's white mist was like a ghost, floating around Qianluo. No matter Qianluo used lightning, swordsmanship, or freezing, she could not hit the Venerable's entity.
"Don't waste your energy. You can't beat me."
"I follow you because I want to see how a little girl, still wet behind the ears, can defeat me. I've watched you develop from Qi training to foundation building, from the lower three zones to the middle three zones. I know your skills, magic weapons, friends, and life-saving methods."
"I discovered a secret..." Bai Wu whispered softly into Qian Luo's ear amidst the thunder and lightning, "You are very lucky. Your cultivation speed is extremely fast."
"A girl with five spiritual roots is actually able to cultivate faster than Wu Xingxue who has ice spiritual roots. And she always has some good things. She has escaped death many times and always has some luck."
"Can you tell me why?"
Qian Luo's breath hitched. Had He already noticed something was wrong with her? Yes, he had been watching over her for years, so how could he not know her past? Cultivation was the most difficult thing to conceal.
"That's why I said you are my most satisfied child."
"I was wrong. I mistook fish eyes for pearls, and pearls for fish eyes. I didn't realize that defective items like you and Qian Ruixue are the real treasures."
Qianluo's hands trembled slightly. Facing the flamboyant white mist before her, she took a step back, her lightning strike almost unusable: "Me too..."
"Yes, you are also my experiment."
"Why else would there be so many orphans in District 8? It's because they're all defective."
The Venerable laughed and spread a white mist, covering Qianluo: "The entire Tianyan Continent, the upper and lower nine districts, are all controlled by me alone!"
"I underestimated your abilities. If you come back, I'll let those ants go. Together we can dominate District Nine, cross the Dead Sea, and ascend successfully!"
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The Venerable admired Qianluo who had learned the truth, and felt angry, unwilling, painful, lost, helpless, and confused...
The corners of his mouth rose slightly, bewitching the female cultivator, persuading her to put down her sword, extinguish the lightning strike, and ascend the road to bliss with him!
"Qianluo! Wake up!" Wu Xingxue was behind the white fog, trying desperately to wake up the sleeping Qianluo.
"Get lost!" A mere Jindan cultivator dared to ruin his plans! The Venerable mercilessly flung Wu Xingxue away, leaving only Qianluo and the Venerable in the air.
Qianluo's eyes were empty, and the spiritual power in her hands dissipated, as if she had been bewitched by the Venerable.
The Venerable in the white mist flashed a smile and was about to take action, but unexpectedly an ice blade came through the wind. The Venerable turned around angrily and saw Wu Xingxue with a resolute expression.
"I didn't know you two had such a good friendship." The Venerable smiled, his eyes dim, and the white mist was like a surging wave, overturning Wu Xingxue.
"Qianluo, wake up!"
No matter how Wu Xingxue called out, Qianluo could not regain consciousness. The Venerable narrowed his eyes and looked at Qianluo like a hungry wolf looking at a piece of fat meat.
He didn't know what secret Qianluo had that would replace him in language.
"Whatever your secrets, your body will be mine!"
After hearing this, Wu Xingxue was completely baffled! All this talk of using power to seduce others was simply a way to seize Qianluo's body! It was a shame she couldn't use all her spiritual power, like a useless person, otherwise she would have definitely charged forward.
The Venerable is an old monster who has lived for who knows how long. He meets the conditions for possession. Seizing this body of a late Nascent Soul, a body full of secrets, is more valuable than killing Qianluo.
"I am your parent and your creator."
"Your skin, bones, and blood, each one of them was carefully crafted by me!"
"It's only natural for me to possess your body!"
The Venerable stretched out his snow-white, withered fingers to seal Qianluo's consciousness, and was about to connect their consciousnesses to destroy Qianluo's consciousness.
Something unexpected happened!
"Bang!"
The formation plate under Qianluo's feet expanded rapidly, covering an area of 100 miles!
"I will offer my body and spiritual power!"
"Activate the Dragon Prison Demon Fairy Formation!" The formation was extremely powerful, and the overwhelming pressure was overwhelming, making Wu Xingxue unable to lift her body. A hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, and she knew that Qianluo would not be defeated so easily.
Qianluo opened her eyes, there was no confusion at all, her eyes were full of determination!
"You! You actually want to die with me!" The Venerable was extremely angry. This was the body he had been eyeing for hundreds of years, and he was unwilling to accept that it was going to be destroyed.
"I should have let Gu Qiuchi kill you!"
Hearing Gu Qiuchi, Qian Luo's eyebrows remained unchanged, showing no surprise at all, as if she had known this for a long time: "You separated a wisp of your consciousness, occupied Gu Yan's body, transformed into Gu Qiuchi, and tried to kill me many times. Unfortunately, Gu Qiuchi developed self-awareness and escaped your control."
"Your Excellency, it seems that your plans are not all perfect." Qian Luo's words sounded more like a mockery.
The Venerable chuckled a few times. He was clearly furious, but he held back his anger and looked at Wu Xingxue who was lying on the ground. "Under this formation, those who are worthless should die."
"Wu Xingxue, what do you think?"
Qian Luo frowned and opened the formation plate with both hands, but she actually forgot that Wu Xingxue was still here. Is it really impossible to escape the inevitable death?
"Of course I still have value. A demon like you should be cut into pieces!"
Wu Xingxue summoned up his last bit of strength and stood before Qianluo: "If you had used my formation core, would you not have died?"
Qianluo used almost all of her spiritual energy to support the formation. She pretended to be indifferent: "Wu Xingxue, this is not like you. Hurry and leave!"
Wu Xingxue smiled bitterly: "Do you think I don't want to leave?"
"But the world is so big, where can I go?"
"If my death can buy you a glimmer of hope, it would be very valuable."
"After all, you are the savior, and I am... hehe..." She chuckled, her long white hair fluttering in the wind, and scenes flashed before her eyes, and finally her eyes lit up again.
She gently held Qianluo's hand and whispered, "Don't be so soft-hearted."
"No...you!" Qian Luo was forced into a corner, watching Wu Xingxue replace her and become the center of the formation, overdrawing his life in exchange for her chance of survival!
"Why..." Qian Luo still couldn't understand why the enemy who had been entangled with her for hundreds of years wanted to save her.
In her eyes, Wu Xingxue was always cold and indifferent, like an unreachable snow lotus on a snowy mountain, despising all mortal people.
"Don't you really want to live?" Because she couldn't accept the disparity in fate, but in her eyes, even if Wu Xingxue claimed to be noble, he would not be... so fragile.
"You don't know... My Dao Heart has collapsed, my cultivation has stopped, and I will never reach the Nascent Soul stage again."
"You have your way, and I have mine." She laughed at herself.
Amidst the dark clouds and ruins, the formation swallowed her pale face.
As proud and pure as ice and snow, she showed a crack, after all, it was just a flaw in white jade.
She, Wu Xingxue, has been proud of her all her life.
I will never give in at the last moment.
"Let me be my own martyr, and after my death I will turn into a handful of snow on the snowy mountain."
"White, clean, and cold."
The purple light spread out like a purple butterfly, as if bidding her a final farewell and leading her to the path of death.
Qianluo looked at the girl in front of her, dressed in white, lonely as a cloud, cold as snow.
She died in such pain, generosity, and grief, just like the Wu Xingxue in her memory. She had never changed and was always so proud.
Facing the death of her old enemy, she did not feel a trace of happiness in her heart at this moment, but instead felt a sense of calmness, or even a silent sadness.
Everyone cultivates, everyone aspires to become an immortal, and everyone has their own path. Some people's path is to kill, becoming gods of slaughter. Some people's path is to forget emotions, becoming heartless. Some people's path is to be happy together, with endless joy...
These principles may be seen by others as something that can never be tolerated and will never be just.
They believe that if it is not a great, bright, and correct path, then it cannot be considered the true path.
Without a path that meets the definition, one cannot become a true "monk".
They will be defined as "evil and deviant".
It turns out that in her eyes, Wu Xingxue was just this evil demon. Not only her, but all the people she had killed might have been considered evil demons by her.
Because what they did, what they said and what they said did not fit the correct definition in her mind, which is "good people".
They are evil, bad guys, and villains, so she needs to overthrow the order, kill the enemies, and save the world.
However, in their eyes, she also did not conform to their idea of "Tao".
Her thoughts today were not to defend people like Wu Xingxue, but to realize that everyone has different faces and hearts, and everyone has his or her own way.
There are three thousand great ways, each one is different.
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Wu Xingxue is dead, and only Qianluo and Zunzhe are left in the ruins.
The Venerable has been locked in the formation and cannot move, and the face behind the white mist gradually becomes clear.
Qianluo propped herself up and looked carefully, feeling that she was somewhat familiar: "You are..."
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