Chapter 590 Extra Chapter (Part Two) Ji Wuye
Since the end of that one-sided competition between Tianxuan Academy and Tianshu Academy five hundred years ago.
The barrier between the Tianxuan Domain and the Tianshu Domain gradually disappeared, taking only one hundred years.
The Holy Lord began to lead the six young masters of the Holy Palace to expand their territory in the Tianxuan Domain.
Rumors are circulating that two new young masters have appeared in the Holy Palace.
The Fifth Prince, the Path of Ten Thousand Demons.
Young master, the path of immortal slaying.
Like the previous Four Young Masters of the Holy Palace, these two are equally mysterious and their names are unknown.
The most impressive one is this young master. Since ancient times, those who can cultivate both immortality and demonic arts must have an immortal-demon body.
However, the young master of the Holy Palace, with his bloodline destined for demonic cultivation, forged a new path in the history of demonic cultivation—
Immortal Slaughter Path!
The young master loves blue clothes and is rumored to have blue hair, but there has never been any concrete evidence to confirm this.
The definitive evidence naturally refers to the recording stone; no one has ever seen any recorded images of the six princes of the Holy Palace, including the young master of the Holy Palace.
Someone once witnessed his extraordinary swordsmanship, which bore a striking resemblance to that of the most renowned princess of the Feather Palace!
It is unknown when, but a sky island appeared in the sky above the Tianxuan Domain.
After the barrier was broken, there were no longer any obstacles between the Tian Shu Domain and the Tian Xuan Domain.
Anyone who has been to the Tian Shu Domain knows that the few sky islands above the Tian Shu Domain that belong exclusively to the Immortal Palace and the Holy Palace are virtually identical to the one in the Tian Xuan Domain if viewed from below.
The Holy Lord stood in mid-air, looking down at the prototype of the Demon Realm he was going to create, a smile playing at the corners of his eyes.
Xiu Yuan said to the people around him, "Wu Ye, you can actually take a break for yourself."
Ji Wuye followed Ji Liuyu to cultivate the Path of Slaughter, but no one expected that he would actually create the Path of Immortal Slaughter on his own!
For five hundred years, he watched helplessly as his son immersed himself in cultivation.
He always completed the tasks assigned to him meticulously, but he rarely spoke, and rarely left the Holy Palace except when on missions.
The man in blue had a beauty mark at the corner of his eye; the Black Magic Key had long since been fused with him and was now just a useless ornament.
It seems that Ji Wuye never intended to take it down.
The man's eyes remained as pure as ever, but beneath that clarity lay a deep-seated, ruthless ambition.
The emotions he forcibly suppressed and bound were like a deep-rooted carbuncle, yet he only wanted to let them grow and become addicted to them.
He never saw Yu Yan again after that day.
Everyone said she had gone into seclusion to cultivate, but he knew that he would probably never have the chance to see her again.
I wonder what she's doing now in the Broken Cloud Realm, and whether she ever thinks of him, even occasionally.
A gentle breeze ruffled the man's blue hair. Ji Wuye looked up at the clear sky.
“What the Holy Lord says is true, but one must not slack off in cultivation. If I have the opportunity, I would still like to go up there and take a look.”
The person he loves is there, and he can only promise not to disturb her, but he can't stop seeing her or hearing from her forever.
But he knew even more clearly that going to the Broken Cloud Realm was extremely difficult, and his chances were actually... slim.
Xiu Yuan understood his meaning perfectly.
"Take this." He handed Ji Wuye four porcelain bottles.
This was given to him by Yu Yan when she left. If he wanted to go to the Broken Cloud Realm, the blood of the Four Divine Beasts was indispensable.
Ji Wuye's pupils contracted.
Even after Xiu Yuan left, the man still held the porcelain bottle tightly.
His eyes were bloodshot, and he was suppressing painful sobs in his throat.
It turns out she never gave up on him, Master...
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