Over there, Gu Yujing and Qin Xian had already joined the chaotic battle. Although their cultivation was slightly inferior, they were full of secret weapons and techniques. Gu Zhongshu and Qin Xuan were also obviously protecting the two of them.
However, Ying Sheng and Shen Hongchou looked wary: "Who exactly are you people?"
Gu Yujing and Qin Xian did not answer, and blocked the group from going forward.
In the midst of the chaos, dark green vines suddenly appeared and quickly dragged Ye Xiao away from the center of the battlefield: "Uncle Ye, send him away!"
Ye Xiao was unaware of the full picture, but seeing that Jiu Fanggui was envious and Chang Le had no intention of leaving, he immediately pulled Jiu Fanggui away.
"Don't even think about leaving!" Rong Jichang and Ying Sheng chased after them at the same time.
Chang Le was overwhelmed with emotions and his mind was unstable. Seeing the two people desperately trying to stop him, he became furious and suddenly exploded.
"Devour!"
The dark green vines surged in like giant waves rising from the horizon, creating a tumultuous and overwhelming spectacle. It was as if all the surrounding energy was being swallowed by a black hole, with the green sea of vines churning and rolling.
Gu Yujing and Qin Xian both changed their expressions and wisely retreated to Chang Le's side.
Unfortunately, neither of them were strong fighters. In terms of direct attack power, they couldn't compare to Chang Le's sharp and powerful attacks, so they didn't dare to take her attacks head-on.
It wasn't over yet; Chang Le didn't stop.
Thunderstorm!
"Ice Blast!"
"Strangle!"
The raging, explosive purple divine lightning, the ferocious ice flowers bursting in circles, the extremely eerie black tentacles, and the overwhelming green vines interacted to form an indestructible barrier, blocking several ninth-realm powerhouses from entering.
Qin Xian and Gu Yujing stared in horror at the tentacles gushing out from behind her.
Suddenly, everything in front of me froze.
The wind, water droplets, ice shards, lightning, vines, and tentacles all froze in place.
Time stands still!
Qin Xian discovered that the bodies of the three of them were like characters stuck in a video game, with snowflake-like mosaic effects appearing, and the effect was spreading.
"It's time to leave."
Chang Le turned around at this moment, his eyes were one dark green and one scarlet, both extremely cold.
She grabbed a tentacle and said calmly, "This is the truth—fusion means destruction, fusion will turn you into a monster."
The lingering words, along with all the scenes that had turned to dust, were swept into the sky, filling my vision with black smoke.
Suddenly, the ground beneath their feet became empty, and the three felt as if they had fallen into a deep sea, with nothing to rely on, and their consciousness gradually drifted away from this world.
That concludes everything here.
...
Chang Le fell into a gray-white deep sea. Before her eyes was an empty, dark white expanse, and all she could see were shadows. Dark shadows swayed and flickered like ghosts in the underworld. Fragments of noisy words gathered into a rustling, chaotic sound in her ears, like countless ghosts crying out.
The body, just like that, fell into the gray world...
come down……
Like a leaking bucket, her body fell, and all her consciousness, expectations, resentment, and the memories that caused it all turned into countless scattered fragments, leaking out of her body and forming a colorful rainbow bridge, scattering in the distance of the pale world.
Only the pale-faced person fell lightly and alone.
It was a vast expanse of snow, a boundless expanse of white, where heaven and earth were one color, with only a small figure in the center, a lonely black shadow.
She woke up alone in a pale world, all by herself.
All eyes were white, except for her body, which was entirely black. She knelt in the snow, brushing away the snow, and the thick ice beneath reflected her image like a mirror.
Her features and clothing were indistinct, like a cartoon figure covered in graffiti, pitch black, with everyone else shrouded in a layer of gray mist.
Where is this?
who is she?
Where do we come from, and where do we go?
Completely unaware.
She was just breathing instinctively.
"Crack..."
The snow was trampled down, and she raised her empty eyes. In the distance, another person was walking towards her.
His appearance and clothing were indistinct, but he was surrounded by a golden light, as warm as the sun. Wherever he went, the pale landscape was dyed with a brilliant color.
Like breathing, upon glimpsing warmth, she instinctively yet uncomfortably moved forward, her legs moving mechanically.
At first, I staggered, then I walked steadily, and then I ran.
She became aware of her own breathing, began to control her legs, and then realized that she was alive inside, filled with longing.
Following that ray of light for a short distance, she transformed from a pale world into a warm body, though it was still black.
She ran, but could never touch the light, until she realized her inner anxiety and longing, and with a mighty leap, she plunged into the golden light.
That's where the story truly begins—
March of the 41st year of the Gregorian calendar (the old name for the calendar of natural disasters).
A little life, filled with the purest expectations, is born into this world.
This year marked several years after the collapse of the old government in Central Earth. No new regime had been established, natural disasters were frequent, and various parts of the world were falling into enemy hands, with constant warfare. The original human settlements occupied by alien species were called "Old Ruins," and had become a forbidden zone for humanity.
Amidst the chaos of human settlements, in the ancient ruins of the northern border of Central Lands, a mountain stands alone, isolated from the world.
The mountain is named "Jingchen" (静尘), which is derived from the saying, "The mountain is still and the dust is clear, the water reflects the true nature of things; the sky is high and the clouds float, the moon symbolizes the original mind."
Nestled within the old ruins of the mountain village, a diverse array of species have long inhabited the area. The mountains are clear, the waters pristine, and life thrives naturally. Several small courtyards on the mountain remain undisturbed by the outside world, like a secluded paradise.
In the height of summer in July, the mountains are lush and green.
The morning dew clung to the trees, glistening and ready to drip, and the tranquil morning, when beasts, insects, and fish were awakening, was roused by the loud cries of a baby. Following the sound, monkeys on the mountain came down in groups, carrying fruit, to see what was happening.
The interior of a small courtyard with green vines at the foot of Jingchen Mountain.
"Ah..." A young, short-haired woman let out a weak and painful wail.
The woman had sharp features and a slightly heroic face, exuding a strong and dashing air. But now, as she scooped up the crying baby, patting and shaking him from side to side without silencing the sobs, her face turned ashen with worry.
The woman awkwardly held her four-month-old baby horizontally in her arms. The baby whimpered, cried, struggled, kicked, and punched, making the woman grumpy in her morning grumpiness.
She stretched out her leg and kicked the sleeping man next to her awake: "Jiu Fanggui! What time is it and you're still sleeping!"
The kick, which seemed to have been delivered with little force, sent the man tumbling and crashing to the ground with a thud.
Half a minute later, the person on the floor got up with his frizzy brown hair, still sleepy-eyed, and skillfully climbed into bed to hug her: "What's wrong, honey~"
Its voice was sticky and musky, like a big, yellow-haired dog that licks its owner as soon as it wakes up.
"Jiufanggui" is his name.
The woman pushed him away disdainfully: "Your daughter is crying! You need to comfort her! I can't take it anymore!"
The baby cooperated by raising the volume of his voice.
Jiu Fanggui looked completely bewildered: "What daughter? Whose?"
After a moment of stunned silence, he suddenly realized what was happening, jumped up in a flash, and hurriedly took the baby from him.
"I forgot we had a baby! It's been almost five hours since I last breastfed, and the baby almost starved to death!"
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