After Weizhi dealt with the group of monsters, she let Qin Du fall to the side. The divine power gathered in her hands, and a thin golden thread appeared at her fingertips and then extended into the crack.
He followed the golden thread into the crack, and found the heart that was completely infected by evil spirits. He approached the heart and felt his soul tremble slightly.
He looked at the heart before him, lightly tapping it with his fingertips. The demonic energy within the heart instantly dissipated, and then the heart transformed into a golden point of light, clinging to the crack. The crack was gradually mended by the golden light.
He watched from outside, and only after he was sure the crack was completely repaired did he turn to look at Qin Du, who had woken up nearby. Leng Yan's heart contained an extremely powerful force, and that force was used to seal the crack.
He just didn't expect that the power had been kept all this time and was useless, but he didn't find it strange. No one told her about the power in her body, so it was normal for her not to know.
But now his heart was completely destroyed, and his memories of the lower world were also restored. Looking at Qin Du in front of him, he turned and left.
But suddenly he heard Qin Du's voice saying, "Senior Sister, I'm sorry." He heard it but kept walking out, after all, the monsters outside had not been dealt with yet.
He walked out, killing the monsters around him. After a while, he suddenly heard the sound of a long sword falling to the ground.
He tilted his head slightly, his gaze passing through all the buildings before him, straight down to the seal. He then saw Qin Du, lifeless on the ground. A large hole had been torn through his heart, and the Frost Sword had fallen to the side. In his hand was clutched a jade pendant he had once given him.
He withdrew his gaze, and divine power poured out from his palm. In an instant, the divine power quickly spread out in all directions. The monsters screamed and then disappeared into the air.
The others could hardly conceal their admiration upon seeing this, some even kneeling in excitement. Outside the Divine Dynasty's territory, everyone bowed their heads respectfully as they watched the Ancient God Wei Zhi emerge.
He didn't even glance at them, but walked right past them, bringing with him a cold aura. Although they lowered their heads, they could see his clothes fluttering, and a brilliant light floating on his white robe.
Then they heard Him say: "You all step back." Although they were reluctant, they still stepped back a long distance.
Then their eyes fell on him again, but he seemed not to notice their gazes. He closed his eyes, and the spiritual energy in the air seemed to sense something and fluctuated gently.
He then opened his eyes, and tiny starlight flashed in their depths for a moment. He had already understood all the situations in the lower realm. Then, he turned his palm downward, and tiny stars like stars fell from his palm and landed on the ground.
Then the charred black on the ground faded away, and pieces of vibrant life grew out in just a moment, more vibrant than before the damage.
Looking at the land that had regained its vitality, He drew a line with the fingertips of His right hand towards the palm of His left hand, and blood with golden spots of light flowed out. He tilted His palm slightly, and the divine blood fell into the land.
The moment the divine blood fell into the ground, they clearly saw that the weeds under His feet seemed to be burned by the blood and quickly withered.
But then they had no time to care about those things, because they clearly felt that the spiritual energy in the air instantly became a few points more concentrated than before.
Their bodies couldn't help but absorb spiritual energy, which dispelled their fatigue. Some people even felt that they were about to break through the realm, so they sat down on the ground and began to break through.
Seeing that the concentration of spiritual energy in the air was sufficient, he stopped the bleeding. Then his figure disappeared from the spot, and everyone immediately looked for him.
After searching everywhere but finding no one, an immortal finally speculated, "Could the Ancient God have gone to the mortal world?" This made sense to them. If the Ancient God had come to the cultivation world, he would have to visit the mortal world. After all, the mortal world was also affected by demons.
Then they looked at the others and said, "Why don't we go and take a look at the seal together, so that we can report to the Emperor of Heaven when we return." So all the immortals present walked towards the sealed place.
The people in the cultivation world exchanged a few glances before following suit. Arriving at the original sealed area, the cracks were no longer visible, and even the aura of the seal was no longer detectable. The area where the cracks had originally been was now a plain, ordinary piece of land.
It was as if the terrifying crack had never existed. If it weren't for the tomb next to it and the Frost Sword stuck next to it, they would probably have thought they had remembered it wrong.
Everyone looked at the tomb. The original stone statue had disappeared, probably taken away by the ancient god Weizhi.
Originally, the stone statue was guarding the seal. Now that the stone statue was broken and the seal was repaired, Qin Du merged himself into the seal and became a new guardian of the seal.
Everyone looked at the lonely grave, their expressions changing for a moment, not knowing what to say. Some thought it was an unknown person who wanted to protect the world of cultivation and did this.
But Wen Shi and the others recognized the Frost Sword standing beside him and knew that he was atonement.
So they didn't say anything.
At this time, in the human world, Wei Zhi arrived and saw that the world had returned to its original state. He withdrew his gaze and followed his memory towards Jihua Temple. Then he came to the thick peach tree. He arrived in front of the peach tree.
The little peach demon who used to beg him for wine and greeted him with a look of disgust but full of joy every time he came did not come this time.
He looked at the withered and black peach tree in front of him, and heard footsteps behind him. He looked and found that the person coming was an unfamiliar monk. The monk saw him and bowed to him and said "Amitabha" before looking at him standing under the peach tree.
He asked in a friendly tone, "I wonder what brings you to Jihua Temple." Then he glanced at the withered and black peach tree, a trace of pain flashing in his eyes, and asked tentatively, "Are you here to see an old friend?"
He turned to look at the monk in front of him and said, "You can just call me Leng Yan." The monk replied, "Donor Leng, I wonder why you came to this peach tree. If you are praying for a good fortune or peace, I'm afraid it won't work today. This peach tree has already withered and died."
Weizhi looked at the peach tree in front of her and asked, "How did he die?" His voice was flat, but it made people want to kneel on the ground to answer him.
The abbot replied, "The donor must have known that the human world had just suffered a catastrophe, an attack by demons. Before the immortals arrived, he burned his own essence to protect the Ming Kingdom. In the end, his essence was completely burned out, and he held on until the immortals arrived, only to die."
After saying that, he said "Amitabha" again, but his expression and tone were full of respect as he continued: "Although he is a demon, he has a kind heart. He just likes to drink secretly behind our backs." Then he let out a long sigh.
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