Return of the God
In an instant, the sky was filled with brilliant light and colorful clouds.
The sea of stars in memory suddenly shattered and drifted away with the wind, revealing the original magnificent sunset. The warm and magnificent sunset scene attracted the attention of countless people.
Qianluo was like an inconspicuous grain of sand, falling into the vast sky. Her spiritual power was running wildly, the nine-day thunder tribulation was changing in various ways, and the dark clouds were slowly devouring the colorful clouds, swallowing up the last bit of color!
The mountain was raining and the only female cultivator was fighting alone. She had a resolute expression, cold eyes and eyebrows, and her clothes were fluttering, as if she was isolated from the world.
"Then come on!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his spiritual power reached its strongest point, majestic and vast, gushing out like a fountain!
"Umbrella of Dragon's Roar!" The black and gold umbrella opened up, and a giant golden dragon rushed towards him, roaring with its fangs and claws bared, its pupils flashing with light, extremely powerful, hovering on the black umbrella to resist the nine-day thunder tribulation!
"Tongtian Snow Tower!" The snow-white pagoda spun out, suddenly becoming larger, and emitting rich spiritual power, providing sufficient spiritual power for the female cultivator.
"Black Cauldron! Go!"
The extremely solid black tripod exudes a mysterious and profound aura. Runes flow on the body of the tripod, as if carrying the chaotic power when the world was first created. It collides with thunder and emits a deafening buzzing sound.
The rolling thunder swooped down like a fighting eagle, with fierce momentum, white and blue lightning, thick and swift.
"Bang——"
"boom--"
Perhaps it was the power of destiny that gave her a clearer vision of her own destiny. She felt even more confident about her transformation into a spirit. Her gaze swept over the disciples of Wendao Mountain below her, who gazed in her direction with both anticipation and nervousness.
"We must succeed!"
The cold-haired male cultivator frowned slightly, his eyes filled with sorrow. He was worried about himself.
Qian Luo turned her head, her eyes as sharp as knives, and blocked the thunder tribulation in front of her head!
Since they are all lightning, then they become things in her hands. Only by utilizing everything that is available and unavailable can she achieve the great way!
"Thunderous!"
After shouting the last sentence, she waved her hand and firmly grasped the Lightning. The Lightning was unruly and tried every means to break free from her hand.
"Hmm!" As expected, mastering the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation proved too difficult. Qian Luo, whose spiritual energy was abundant and her complexion rosy just moments before, felt as if struck by lightning. Her inner heart felt empty, her face pale, her spirit unstable, and she spat out a mouthful of blood. External injuries were the least of her worries; the most important were the internal injuries. Her inner heart was churning, as if her entire body had been split apart.
"Puff!" Blood splattered.
No, she wanted to fight again! Without the Divine Transformation Thunder Tribulation, ordinary thunder would be useless against Bai Zunyue!
Since we have to fight, let’s fight to the end! Having already died once, she is not afraid of anything except that she will die in vain if she cannot defeat Bai Zunyue in this life.
Qianluo's eyes glared fiercely, and she channeled her spiritual energy to its full potential, refining it. Spiritual energy poured frantically into her palms. The pale-faced female cultivator gritted her teeth, a deep bloody mark bitten on her lower lip, veins ruptured on her forehead, and her whole body trembled violently.
The sun sets, the moon rises, and the stars rotate.
It wasn't until seven days and seven nights later that the raging lightning in her palm finally tamed down, transforming into an incomparably pure energy imbued with the laws of heaven and earth, slowly merging into her limbs and bones. Only then did she breathe a sigh of relief, a hint of redness returning to her pale face.
At the same time, the dark clouds disappeared, and the colorful rays of light descended, foreshadowing the female cultivator's path to heaven. She had reached the state of incarnation, and her destiny and mood were all under her control!
A majestic breath of life emanated from her body, her injuries healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, her skin was as smooth as jade, her eyes were restrained and her gaze was as lightning, her pressure was as vast as the sea, yet as quiet as a mountain.
"Xiao Luo!"
Qian Ruixue shouted, stepped forward and caught the falling female cultivator. The two hugged each other, and all they saw was each other. They had waited for a thousand years and had come to greet each other from ten thousand miles away.
The sunlight fell on their faces, softening their brows and eyes. Joy shone in their pupils: "I succeeded."
Qianluo smiled with relief, she had finally succeeded in becoming a god.
…
A secret room somewhere
In the dim environment, a female cultivator with gray hair sat on the ground. She seemed to have sensed something and the corners of her mouth rose slightly.
"You're not going to tell me yet? I left your soul here so you can watch day and night as your body gradually rots and becomes infested with maggots, eventually turning into bones!"
"If it weren't for your special physique, I would have searched your soul and destroyed you long ago!"
Bai Zunyue flashed into the secret room. Now he is above thousands of people and the ruler of Tianyan Continent. No one dares to question him or betray him. All those who have evil intentions are killed one by one by his mechanical army!
"What secrets are hidden beneath the Dead Sea? Hahaha!" The spirit laughed for no reason, staring at him with a sinister gaze. "Go and see for yourself and you'll know! Why waste your time on me? I don't want to live anymore! Living like this is worse than death!"
"It would be better to fall into reincarnation again and live a peaceful life than anything else!"
Bai Zunyue: "Jiang Yuying, don't refuse a toast and drink a penalty."
Jiang Yuying only hated that she was in a spiritual state now and couldn't spit in Bai Zunyue's face!
"Wait, the one who will punish you is behind you!"
Bai Zunyue sneered: "Now I am the king of Tianyan Continent, who can defeat me?"
The female cultivator in the prophecy had died long ago, he saw it with his own eyes!
Jiang Yuying only left a meaningful smile, while Bai Zunyue frowned, as if he had a sense of foreboding.
Is she still alive?
Soon, Bai Zunyue found out.
…
"Bang——"
“Snap—”
"boom--"
There were continuous explosions, the noise of the monks, and the nine-day divine thunder that fell from the sky, splitting a deep ravine that extended from south to north all the way to the Taiyin Group headquarters in the first district. The air was filled with the smell of scorched earth.
The group building is crumbling, and it seems that it will collapse with just a finger poke, and it will never regain its former glory.
Bai Zunyue, upon hearing the voice, appeared instantly: "Who are you? How dare you be so insolent!"
He looked up and found it was an old friend. His surprise turned into hatred: "Sure enough, you are still alive."
Qianluo, who has become a god, has a moving gaze, a clear spirit, and deep spiritual power. The insurmountable mountain in her heart has now turned into mud and sand under her feet, not worth mentioning.
Bai Zunyue summoned a million mechanical troops, filling the air. Each of them had the cultivation level of a Nascent Soul, but Qianluo could break through their weakest points with just a light finger: lightning and spiritual power.
But in a moment, they fell from the sky and turned into a pile of scrap metal.
"You... are a deity?" Bai Zunyue frowned, feeling like the heavens were playing a joke on him. How could a little girl, still wet behind the ears, achieve deityhood? Why on earth could a Daughter of Heaven exist on this cursed continent, and why wasn't she him?
"Bloody Moon Wheel!" He used his own natal spiritual treasure, and a huge red full moon illuminated the ninth area, and everything was shrouded in his shadow.
The first time Qian Luo saw his methods, she didn't notice any of his attack techniques or soul attacks... It wasn't until her spiritual power began to decrease little by little that she realized something was wrong.
"Under the red moon, the spiritual power of all things belongs to me!"
The red light illuminated the earth, interspersed with Qianluo's lightning attacks. Lightning flashed, the red light was thousands of feet high, and it was eerie and terrifying. He had an endless supply of spiritual power to consume, so he didn't have to worry about the crisis of running out of spiritual power: "Even if you are a god, your spiritual power is limited!"
No matter what kind of magic Qianluo used, the opponent was able to handle it with ease. She stared at the red moon, and before Bai Zunyue noticed, she used all her spiritual power to attack with the small black cauldron!
Bai Zunyue was determined to obtain it! Because the Red Moon was so strong that it could not be destroyed in an instant!
"Bang——" a crisp sound.
The red moon was still solid. As Qianluo smashed it desperately, Bai Zunyue frowned, and drew out the spiritual power in his hand, which turned into a long whip and whipped Qianluo.
At this moment, with a loud crash, the Red Moon, like a flood, returned all the spiritual power it had taken. The spiritual treasure attacked its owner, and Bai Zunyue's spiritual power completely dissipated!
"puff--"
"My spiritual power..."
"How could it be possible—"
He stared at the female cultivator in disbelief, his ears ringing with the prophecy: "In Tianyan Continent, a baby girl will be born, unify the nine regions, and ascend to become a god!"
Qian Luo fought quickly and decisively without saying any big words. She directly drew out the Dragon Roar Sword and pierced his heart with one sword. His robes were torn, his body was broken, blood was splattered, and his soul was about to escape, but was pierced by Qian Luo's lightning, and turned into ashes, with no possibility of reincarnation.
Hongyue disappeared, the Venerable died, Qianluo picked up his storage bag, recharged points, and obtained 3 points from Koosou.
It's getting harder and harder to earn points.
…
At this moment, Jiang Chanyi and others arrived, took a look at the body of the Venerable, and spat viciously: "Serves you right!"
"Grandma, I'm here to save you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared from the spot.
Qian Luo was busy picking up the missing pieces, wondering, "How did she know the exact location of the Jiang family's great-grandmother?"
Qian Ruixue found that she was safe and sound and smiled: "She said that the Jiang family has the magical power of blood. Even if they are thousands of miles apart, they can transmit information through blood."
Sun Rushuang looked at Qianluo and saw that she was fine, and said, "Is there such a thing?"
"I don't know why Bai Zunyue imprisoned her?"
…
Jiang Chanyi's eyes were red as she came out, holding a white jade statue of Guanyin. "Grandma has been imprisoned for many years. She is dead, and only her spirit remains."
Thinking of Bai Zunyue's vicious methods, it is really chilling. He did not let people go even after death, but also extracted their souls and imprisoned them for a thousand years! He also placed the souls in the holy white jade Guanyin statue that was as pure as ice and snow. I don't know whether he was worshiping Buddha or worshiping his own desires.
"Grandma, I want to talk to you alone."
Qianluo nodded and took the Buddha statue. The group returned to the restricted area. Qianluo spoke to it alone: "Grandma, what's the matter?"
Jiang Yuying's spirit emerged, and she looked carefully at him, nodding with satisfaction: "You are a good child, but I have something to tell you, and it is also to repay you for saving my life."
"Don't go to the Dead Sea, it's a place of extinction! Divine Transformation cultivators from other continents have been trapped there for thousands of years, and can only watch their bodies die. There are countless remaining souls, and there may be a risk of possession."
This is undoubtedly a shocking secret, but Bai Zunyue must have other reasons for imprisoning Jiang Yuying.
"Our Jiang family possesses the magical power of blood, which allows us to transmit information through blood. Even across thousands of miles, news arrives instantly, without relying on any external forces or interference."
"Many years ago, a Nascent Soul cultivator from the Jiang family risked his life to enter the Black Sea, only to discover it was a place devoid of spirits. He was disheartened for years and told the younger generation not to enter."
"One day, she was unexpectedly caught in a sea storm. When she woke up, she found herself in a fairyland, filled with celestial music and countless rare treasures..."
"Finally, there was no news of her. Perhaps she was too far away, or perhaps she had ascended to heaven, or perhaps she died in the so-called underwater palace."
"Bai Zunyue asked me to tell him the secret of the Immortal Palace, but I didn't say a word. Because I didn't want him to enter the Immortal Palace and obtain the treasure."
"Thank you, Grandma." Qianluo bowed to her and thanked her, "But I have made up my mind. I must go to the Undersea Fairy Palace!"
Because her goal has always been to move forward! It won't change because of anyone or anything!
"Alas..." Jiang Yuying just shook her head and sighed. Young people should just let things take their own course.
As for her...
She looked at her increasingly weak spirit, then at Jiang Chanyi running towards her from a distance, and stretched out her hands: "Perhaps, scattering between heaven and earth, and returning to reincarnation, is my only choice."
A breeze blew by, and Tianyan lost another Nascent Soul cultivator.
…
Many years later, the barriers of Tianyan Continent were removed and it was no longer divided into nine regions. Mortals and cultivators lived in peace and traded with each other. The cultivators discarded their psychic chips and could only rely on themselves to consolidate their Dao heart and cultivate the Great Dao.
For a time, some of the technology left by the Taiyin Group was destroyed, but it benefited mortals...
Qian Luo looked at the busy scene on the beach. The ten-mile-long street was filled with items obtained from hunting sea beasts. Monks were hawking their wares, and there were also mortals selling sea pearls. The shouts were one after another, and it was very lively.
"Are you going to be the empress? Everyone hopes that you can lead Tianyan out of the barren land."
Jiang Chanyi came over and said with a smile.
Qianluo refused without a second thought: "This isn't the feudal era, why would I be an empress?"
"Oh, really?" She said with a sly look in her eyes. "I see you're not without ambition. If you don't become an empress, what will you do?"
"Of course I want to be the master of this place, unify the planet, and look down on the universe." Qian Luo's wide sleeves revealed a pair of beautiful and slender hands. She shook hands gently, her eyes surprisingly bright, and she was full of energy. She remembered Jiang Yuying's words, there is a world outside Tianyan!
She had already seen higher peaks and experienced more beautiful scenery. It was the saying, "I will climb to the summit and see all the other mountains below." How could she be satisfied with just the current level of cultivation?
The arrogance in her heart is about to ignite her path of cultivation. Life is fleeting like a white horse passing by, so we must cherish the present and look to the future!
"When the time comes, all the mountains and rivers, the sun, the moon, and the stars will be nothing but the universe in my sleeves!"
"Hahahaha!" Jiang Chanyi laughed so hard after hearing what she said, "You're so arrogant! Are you still the Qianluo I know?"
She patted Qianluo's shoulder and waved her hand: "Okay, then let's ascend together and roam freely in the sky!"
Qianluo was worried: "If you really want to go, it will be very dangerous."
Before Jiang Chanyi could say anything, Sun Rushuang flew over from the south and stared at Qianluo: "Wherever you go, I go..."
"Don't worry, Qingshu is at Wendao Mountain. Besides, Wendao Mountain is now the largest sect in Tianyan. Who would dare to offend it?" Jiang Chanyi thought she was worried about Wendao Mountain.
At some point, Qian Ruixue also appeared, her long silver hair swirling in the air in a graceful arc, gleaming with silver light. She fixed her eyes on the female cultivator and said calmly but firmly, "Together."
The four of them stood side by side, their eyes soft, admiring the afterglow of the sunset.
The journey to the Dead Sea is about to begin!
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