Chapter 178 The will is set! One lamp, two lamps, three lamps... six lamps...
Zhan Kui was not afraid when he fell into the water.
She was originally a koi spirit, and although she later crossed the Dragon Gate and became the successor of Zhu Jiuyin, the god of Zhongshan, she was still a dragon.
Rivers, lakes, and seas can flow freely, let alone a mere stream.
If Zhan Kui still possesses spiritual energy, it would be perfectly normal for her to hold her breath even while submerged in water.
But she forgot that she had now sacrificed a celestial spirit, and was just a mortal, a dying mortal at that.
Before long, Zhan Kui couldn't help but breathe in the water and then choked on the stream.
Zhan Kui began to struggle instinctively, but if she had any strength, she wouldn't have fallen headfirst into the stream.
Therefore, her so-called struggle was just her trying to brace herself on the ground with her hands, grabbing a few handfuls of mud and sand, and then gradually stopping.
Through the silvery net, Bitao saw Zhan Kui's perspective across heaven and earth, and instinctively held her breath.
She wished she could send some power to Zhan Kui from afar so that she could quickly climb out of the water.
But as Zhan Kui's movements became increasingly subtle, she breathed her last in the water, and her disheveled hair floated up like seaweed, covering Zhan Kui's rugged chin and sunken eyebrows.
Her eyes were open, yet she resembled a fallen corpse floating on the water.
Bitao couldn't help but blurt out, "Zhan Kui!"
"Peach Blossom!"
Someone called out Bitao's name, and the voice carried spiritual pressure, instantly shaking Bitao out of her sea of consciousness.
When Bitao looked up, she met the gaze of the Azure Nether Emperor directly opposite her, as well as the Myriad Realms Heavenly Dao Kunyi beside him, who had already sat cross-legged.
That sound just now was Kunyi's call.
Bitao had no idea when they went up into the clouds.
With the appearance of the Immortal Emperor Qingming and the Heavenly Dao of Myriad Realms, the debate on the law was about to officially begin.
Qingming sat cross-legged on the clouds, his posture the same as that of someone sitting on a sundial, exuding an imposing and dignified aura.
Qingming spoke first: "Bitao Xuanxian, what is your intention in seeking the position of Taixian?"
The sound seemed to be enveloped in the overwhelming power of heaven, accompanied by surging clouds, like the roar of a dragon and the howl of a tiger, deafening and awe-inspiring.
As Immortal Emperor Qingming uttered his question, the invisible "Heart-Testing" formation above the clouds activated, enveloping all the immortal positions above the clouds.
Bitao was so focused on Zhan Kui that she was caught off guard and unprepared. Under the imposing and dignified questioning and the overwhelming divine might, she couldn't sit properly. She tried to brace herself back, but couldn't, and fell backward into the clouds.
The peach blossoms, submerged beneath the clouds, seemed to intimately sense how Zhan Kui had fallen into the stream.
However, unlike Zhan Kui's inability to save himself, Bi Tao had plenty of strength to get up.
She propped herself up on her arms and sat up straight, ignoring the disdainful looks from the celestial beings who were already hostile towards her, and forced herself to calm down.
Remembering what Mingguang had once told her, she replied, "My heart is set on serving... all living beings."
As soon as Bitao finished speaking, everyone looked at her.
Just now, following Qingming's words, the clouds and mist that had been swirling around Bitao immediately appeared in front of her, solidifying the thoughts in her mind as she answered those words.
—That was Zhan Kui, who was drowning in the water, his fate unknown.
Bitao witnessed this scene at such close range that her heart felt as if it were being gripped tightly by something, her pupils trembled, and even her breathing became rapid.
Someone please save Zhan Kui.
Mingguang is still unable to get out of bed, and Dongjun hasn't found Zhankui yet!
Bitao was truly anxious and understood that she should not waver at this crucial moment of establishing her resolve and debating the law.
Bitao won the third competition, and the silver net from her perspective had already been cut off.
However, the ceremony of the Great Immortal was a "grand event" that the Heavenly Realm had not seen for a long time. Naturally, all the immortals who could attend were watching the debate on the Peach Blossom above the clouds.
The Nine Heavens' Image-Recording Array is projecting this scene onto the Milky Way, allowing all the immortals to contemplate it.
Seeing this situation, all the immortals on the Milky Way were worried for Bitao.
On the Chongxiao Liuyutai, which faces the clouds, Zhu Ming, who had finally managed to find time to come over, was even more worried for Bitao.
It was too rushed.
This debate came too hastily.
Zhu Ming thought that the Heavenly Dao of the Myriad Realms would at least give Bi Tao some time to prepare, but he never expected that it would begin immediately after she returned to Heaven from the lower realm.
However, Zhu Ming's men had previously overheard at Tianmen that the True Lord sent by Shangqing Realm was going to take the Azure Emperor to Shangqing Realm to question the matter of the Star River Rotation Yin Yang Sundial.
When Bitao returned to heaven, the Heavenly Dao of all realms used the excuse that the Azure Nether Emperor must lead the immortals to debate with Bitao, who had just returned and was seeking the position of Supreme Immortal, and look after her advancement, to make the True Lords of the Upper Clarity Realm wait.
The timing was too perfect. Zhu Ming recalled his conversation with Ming Guang in the third competition before Bi Tao ascended to heaven, and he inexplicably sensed a storm brewing in the heavens.
But did anyone ever tell Bitao that those who ascend to the rank of Grand Immortal, upon successfully debating the laws, will rise in rank and gain control over the laws of heaven and earth, becoming a senior immortal?
However, if the debate fails, one's celestial rank will drop. How low one will drop depends on how much of that person's celestial heart remains.
Zhu Ming had inquired with Dong Wang Dong and learned that the method of debating to ascend to the position of Tai Xian was a great tribulation for immortals. This tribulation was equivalent to the tribulation of mortals becoming immortals. If one could not overcome this tribulation, there were countless people whose hearts were destroyed and who died as a result.
Otherwise, why is it that, despite the considerable number of Nine Heavens Immortals, none have successfully attained the rank of Grand Immortal over thousands of years?
But at this crucial moment of life and death, instead of focusing on her fundamental principles, Bitao thought about the useless carp she was raising!
It really is!
Zhu Ming gripped his robe tightly with his fingers, wishing he could descend to the mortal realm right now and pull the koi fairy who was about to drown in the water out of the way, so that she wouldn't disrupt Bi Tao's debate on the law!
Sure enough, soon after seeing Bitao's mental illusion, the immortals above the clouds all became serious.
The two immortals, Liu Chun Sikong Xingjun of the Doubu Central Platform and Ming Wenqu Xingjun of the Doubu Central Platform, were rigid and inflexible people. Although they did not say anything when they saw this, their brows were furrowed tightly.
The red-haired Jing Haiwang, sitting to the right of Bitao, was the first to lose his temper and sarcastically remarked, "You? You have the heart to save all living beings?"
"I have now witnessed what it means to be hypocritical and two-faced."
“If I’m not mistaken, this female immortal is the friend who helped you ascend to immortality during the competition. You claim to be dedicated to the common people, but your heart is full of selfish desires.”
"Those who aspire to immortality should possess great love and unwavering loyalty."
The King of the Well said in a booming voice that echoed through the clouds: “In my opinion, you don’t need to prove any immortal position. You should be ashamed and ask to be demoted so that you can stay in the water with your little sister who can’t even climb out of a puddle. Don’t come out here and embarrass yourself.”
Within the Array of Heart-Testing where the immortals gathered, the image of Zhan Kui, on the verge of death, still appeared before Bi Tao.
However, apart from Jing Haiwang, no one else made any sarcastic remarks.
Even Yang Shen Yu Nan, who Bi Tao could clearly sense the malice he harbored towards her, merely pursed his lips, his face grave.
As the King of the Well's questioning voice faded away...
Bitao was immediately sobered by his words and retorted without hesitation: "I am devoted to the common people and think about the suffering my friend is going through. Does that mean I am full of selfish desires?"
"Why don't you, King Jinghai, enlighten me on what it means to serve the common people?"
Jing Haiwang raised his eyebrows, but did not fall into Bitao's obvious linguistic trap.
He glared at Bitao and said, "You are the one who set your heart on the common people, so shouldn't you be the one to prove what the common people are all about!"
Bitao glanced at Jinghaiwang, then looked around at everyone, and finally looked at Qingming Emperor.
He began by saying, "I have already given the answer."
None of the immortals spoke.
Only Jing Haiwang couldn't help but speak up again: "Is this your answer?"
"As a celestial being, how can you, with such selfish desires, possibly care about the suffering of the common people? How dare you even think of helping them?!"
The King of the Well's questioning caused the clouds in the formation where everyone was located to surge once again.
Before Bitao could even offer an explanation, the scene before her suddenly changed.
This time it wasn't Zhan Kui, but those banished immortals who died on and around the ascension platform, their corpses strewn across the land.
Jing Haiwang still had a deep frown on his brow.
Bitao stared at his expression. The image in front of her dissipated and then condensed again, revealing Xu Li, the Palace Master of the Nine Heavens Palace.
—Those Nine Heavens Palace elders who were killed by Bitao and her men, and who stole the life force of all living beings.
Jing Haiwang's lips twitched uncontrollably, and Bitao saw that familiar look of shock and fear in his eyes again.
His earlier shock wasn't that Bitao "knew him," but rather that he feared everything that happened in the Star Realm during the third competition would be revealed to the immortals once again.
Based on Jing Haiwang's reaction, Bitao was almost certain that he was one of the people behind the plot to overthrow the Nine Heavens.
The scene in front of the peach blossoms, formed by clouds and mist, changed faster and faster.
After Chong'a regained his spiritual energy, he looked up to the sky and howled excitedly, beating his chest and stamping his feet.
Despite facing various perilous situations, Ji Chunjun calmly and repeatedly protected his teammates by raising his solid ice shield.
The Dharma Protector, Han Shang, opened his eyes in the prison cell, his tears still flowing.
On the spirit boat, Mingguang told Bitao that the elders of Jiuxiao Palace were stealing the life force of mortals.
Dongjun spread his golden crow wings, releasing spiritual fire imbued with golden spirit blades to clear a path for everyone...
Soon the scene shifted from the tragic plight of the banished immortals to the mortals of the Star Realm in the third competition.
The young soldier guarding the city gate proudly said, "I have extended my parents' lives for several years."
When the elder was killed, those mortals who aided and abetted the evildoer and were blinded by greed refused to yield an inch.
And finally, after the mortals were rescued, they prostrated themselves in gratitude to Bitao and the others.
Further on, the scene moves so fast that it's difficult for the naked eye to follow.
Looking back from the third competition to the second and first competitions, the scene is chaotic and disorderly, even showing emaciated stray dogs by the roadside and crows taking flight in the darkness.
The scene then freezes on a piece of "filth" that combines pure and impure energy, which condenses on a large peach tree and lands with a "plop" on the surprised face of Xiao Mingguang, who is sitting cross-legged under the peach tree and suddenly looks up upon hearing the sound.
Bitao's memories of Mingguang's childhood are very clear, but she has never reliveed Mingguang's childhood from this perspective.
Bitao looked at him with lingering affection for a couple of times, and finally, she looked at the Azure Emperor.
The clouds and mist in front of Bitao then solidified into the image of the Qingming Emperor, who was sitting upright at this moment.
Bitao finally spoke, saying, "May I ask you immortals, if you are dedicated to the well-being of all living beings, does that mean you must completely abandon all human desires and no longer care about your friends?"
"If an immortal must sever all ties with family, extinguish all human desires, and only have the unfamiliar 'common people' in their heart in order to be called an immortal and transcend the mortal realm, then probably no one in the Nine Heavens is qualified to be an immortal."
After all, the Ancient Immortal Clan is a group that inherited the power of the ancient gods, and most of them are related by blood.
With this interpretation, Bitao instantly transformed Jing Haiwang's previous sarcastic remarks about her selfish desires into a sharp knife used by Jing Haiwang, a member of the ancient immortal clan, to attack the close ties and kinship among the ancient immortals.
In an instant, the stalemate was broken.
King Jinghai wanted to scold Bitao for "arguing illogically".
Bitao didn't give him a chance to speak, and looked directly at the Azure Emperor, saying, "My heart is set on the common people. All living beings within my sight are for the common people."
As she spoke, the scene before Bitao's eyes, even in a provocative manner, transformed back into Zhan Kui.
Well King wasn't entirely stupid; when he couldn't win the argument, he shut up.
He came to debate with Bitao on behalf of the Heavenly Realm's Mountain and Water Department because he had made a "military pledge" to the Heavenly Venerable.
He promised to ensure that Bitao would never ascend to immortality.
He wasn't in a hurry to argue with Bitao about what it meant to serve the common people; after all, establishing one's principles was just the simplest first step. Sending up a supreme immortal would also establish his principles.
King Jinghai is just waiting for the next "Illusory Realm of Proving the Heart" in each of the subsequent parts. That will be a series of difficult challenges that he will overcome one by one. When it is his turn, he will definitely make Bitao's heart shatter and her spirit break in his Proof of the Heart Realm, causing her to fall from the immortal ranks!
None of the immortals spoke again, and Qingming raised his hand, lifting the "Heart-Proving" array that blocked spiritual energy.
In an instant, pure wood spirits gathered from all directions and rushed towards the formation, eagerly surging into Bitao's body.
This represents the consciousness of Heaven, acknowledging the intentions of Bitao.
The first step to becoming a Celestial has been accomplished!
On the Six Imperial Platforms, the immortals watching this scene cheered. After three competitions, many people had become believers and defenders of the Peach Blossom, and some even jumped up in excitement.
Zhu Ming slowly loosened his grip on his magnificent robe.
His knuckles were slightly bluish-white and twisted, so he quickly covered them with his other hand.
He was so tense and strained that his fingers cramped up!
Although he outwardly feigned indifference, he inwardly cheered for Bitao, "Beautiful!"
What a wonderful statement: "All living beings within sight are for the benefit of all people."
Who says immortals don't count as ordinary people? Hahaha, in her mind, the skinny dog on the roadside and all the immortals are equals!
Above the clouds, Bitao was enveloped by the surging spiritual wind, and the surrounding mist was also stirred into a whirlwind by the frenzied wood spirit, encircling her for a long time.
Bitao had previously heard Mingguang say that there was no tribulation of lightning for attaining the position of Taixian, but one still had to go through round after round of debates on establishing one's mind and reasoning. She had never quite understood why.
Only now, with the Wood Spirit filling her meridians and body at will, did she realize that if she did not have an immortal elder to look after her as she was about to attain the position of Tai Immortal, and was allowed to be nurtured by the Five Thunder Array's spiritual energy, her immortal position would be drowned alive!
He was drowned by the spiritual wind of his own spiritual nature.
The process of becoming a Taixian (a high-ranking immortal) may seem like a rigorous and repeated interrogation to confirm one's integrity in order to attain immortality, but in reality, it is a series of protective measures taken by the immortal elders to help the younger generation advance to the next level of immortality.
If an immortal's position cannot withstand the vast and boundless spiritual energy of the same kind, or if one cannot maintain their immortal heart under the impact of this spiritual energy, then the immortal masters can take timely action to cut off the advancement.
Heaven is merciful; these numerous barriers are likely to prevent the tragedy of immortals being unable to withstand the nurturing of heaven and earth during their ascension to the highest immortality, and being torn apart alive. Bitao felt herself being expanded infinitely by the spiritual energy constantly surging into her body, feeling as if her body was as large as a mountain and as deep and vast as the boundless sea.
Her consciousness, joy and anger, were stimulated to the extreme during the third competition due to the intense burning of the five aggregates, like a drop of ink falling into the boundless sea.
In the blink of an eye, they vanished without a trace.
Bitao was submerged in the spiritual wind, just as she had once let her consciousness scatter into the world, wandering to an unknown place.
She forgot to breathe, forgot the light, forgot her friends and everything she cared about, and even forgot who she was.
All I saw were countless worlds connected by life, vast as dust and sand, and the living beings she spoke of, born in the morning and dying at dusk, endlessly reincarnating.
The feeling was like drowning; she couldn't concentrate on her thoughts amidst such an impact, until she lost consciousness.
Zhan Kui lost consciousness in the water.
When she woke up again, she was lying by a damp and cold stream. Guanghan was supporting himself on the ground with his hands, about to lower his head again to "send breaths" to her mouth.
As Zhan Kui opened his eyes, Guang Han could no longer hold on and collapsed beside him.
Zhan Kui turned his head to the side, looking at Guang Han with a weak and dying expression. Guang Han slowly leaned in and her lips touched Zhan Kui's cold lips.
Zhan Kui said, "It's good that you're awake. I couldn't hold on any longer..."
"Don't talk nonsense." Guanghan's voice sounded even weaker than Zhankui's. She slowly reached out and wrapped her arms around Zhankui's waist.
He rested his forehead against Zhan Kui's neck and closed his eyes in utter exhaustion.
Zhan Kui said, "We shouldn't have come down to the mortal realm..."
“We should just watch the game from the heavens… Anyway, with Bitao and Mingguang around, they won’t abandon us… As long as we don’t make any mistakes, we can hold our positions for thousands of years without doing anything.”
Zhan Kui said haltingly, "Why bother..."
Why envy Bitao for cracking down on cults and gaining the faith of millions?
Why bother to imitate the second competition where the peach blossom transforms into a bridge of reincarnation, using its own body to ferry all living beings through the cycle of reincarnation?
"The same to you……"
Zhan Kui turned his head toward Guang Han, his forehead touching Guang Han's, and said, "Why fight for that pride... Ming Guang doesn't like you, and he won't kill you."
"Your servants may not accept you, but they will not truly cut off all your offerings."
Zhan Kui chuckled twice and muttered, "Wouldn't it be better for the two of us... to just live off others?"
Guanghan remained silent.
He and Zhan Kui were both too weak, pitifully weak.
But they... they are unwilling to truly depend on others for survival.
Beneath their outwardly dissolute and arrogant facades, they all harbored a stubborn refusal to admit defeat or accept mediocrity, which is why they participated in the competition and chose to descend to the lower realm despite knowing the extreme danger of the third round.
They may have been attracted to each other's looks at first, but after being entangled for so long, they have already touched each other's truest souls and thoughts.
Guanghan aspires to become the true Lord of the Southern Dipper, shouldering the responsibilities of a star deity.
Zhan Kui also had a beautiful dream of transforming into a divine dragon, wandering through the mountains and rivers of the human world, and bringing blessings to all living beings.
Having ambition is one thing, having ability is another.
Talent is like a plague etched into your bones; only when it is triggered do you realize its deadly nature.
The two of them were like ice wheels with their wisdom blocked; no matter how hard they tried, they could not make any progress.
Zhan Kui added, "If the Southern Dipper Star Lord and Zhu Jiuyin knew how useless we are... wouldn't they be so angry they'd come back to life?"
Guanghan: "Then let them live..."
They embraced sideways, foreheads touching, looking just like a pair of dried fish stranded under the scorching sun, waiting to die.
Actually, the spot where they were lying was completely shaded and very cold.
Zhan Kui shivered from the cold, but said to Guang Han, "You should leave..."
"Don't waste your energy here. Follow the great formation and walk into the village..."
"Mingguang will definitely send someone to rescue you..."
Guanghan didn't move, but simply tightened her arms around Zhan Kui.
Zhankui's vitality gradually weakens.
She murmured one last time, "I shouldn't have come down... So after transforming into a dragon... the koi's luck... really ran out..."
Guanghan had just pulled the unconscious Zhan Kui out of the water and was busy for a while before she opened her eyes.
But Zhan Kui, whom he had so painstakingly rescued, slowly closed his eyes again in his arms.
Guanghan knew that even if Mingguang sent someone, it would be too late.
Zhan Kui's body and soul were corroded by the turbid energy; she was dying.
If she dies in this realm, she will have no chance of returning to heaven.
Zhu Jiuyin is incredibly powerful, but he gained it by sacrificing his one and only life; Zhan Kui cannot be brought back to life.
Looking back on his journey, Guanghan realized that in his short life, he had made no friends and followed a monarch who despised him.
There was a group of servants who saw him as a burden... The only one who got close to him and touched his heart was the one in his arms.
She was the only one who cared about him and was willing to risk her life to protect him.
Time and time again.
They never looked down on him for his low ability; he was a useless figurehead known to everyone in the world.
Whether it's a fish or a dragon.
Guanghan felt the life force of the person in his arms gradually weaken, and the breath spraying on his face gradually disappear.
The heartache was even more excruciating than during the second competition, when I was being devoured by countless ghosts in the River of Oblivion.
He is unworthy of his position, and the people do not need such a useless person.
If Zhan Kui is gone, what will he have left?
What's the point of him still being alive?
With a hint of despair, Guanghan opened her mouth, pressed her forehead against Zhan Kui's, and softly called out, "Zhan Kui..."
"Zhankui!"
"Zhankui..."
Guanghan choked back a sob and cried out, causing hot, bloody blood to gush out again from his already unhealed abdomen.
He held Zhan Kui's gradually cooling and stiff body, and because of the sharp pain in his waist and abdomen, he suddenly thought of something!
right.
There is another way.
There's another way!
He didn't have a celestial pearl, yet he could still manipulate spiritual energy, something Guanghan couldn't understand at first.
However, when Bitao ascended to heaven, he saw that Xu Xingshen, the master of Jiuxiao Palace, was able to chase Dongjun all over the place without using any spiritual energy.
He also seemed to have remotely controlled those immortals, causing their abilities to suddenly surge and causing them to attack Bitao's formation.
Guanghan speculated that perhaps it was because he was a star god, and the spiritual energy he activated was not spiritual energy, but a law exclusive to star gods.
Then he realized that his ability to draw upon spiritual energy was not due to the Immortal Pearl, but probably also to the laws of the Star God.
However, this realm is not under the jurisdiction of his six Southern Dipper stars, and he is not qualified to be called a Star Lord. Therefore, he is particularly "weak" in this realm.
He could try to teach Zhan Kui the laws governing the six stars of the Southern Dipper!
Maybe we can save her.
No, we can definitely save her!
must!
Guanghan grasped at the last straw.
He hooked his arm around Zhan Kui's head, cupped her soft neck in his palm, and brought his lips close to hers again, feeling her last breath of life.
Then she stopped crying and started laughing.
He answered Zhan Kui's question, "No, that won't happen."
He said, "Zhan Kui, no way."
"How could the luck of a koi fish run out?"
Zhu Jiuyin, the incarnation of Zhan Kui, is the mount of the Southern Dipper Star Lord, and her fortune comes from the six stars of the Southern Dipper.
There must be some remaining fortune among the six stars of the Southern Dipper.
Guanghan can just continue it for her!
Once she's back on track, she'll still be that lucky koi fairy who walks on the road, making even stumbling blocks roll away and give way!
Guanghan pressed her forehead against Zhankui's, recalling the memories of her childhood when her elders passed on the legacy of the Southern Dipper Star Lord to her.
Over the years, Guanghan has tried to pass on the legacy countless times, but she has never been able to reach the threshold of truly becoming a star god.
But this time, he activated the inheritance, slowly pulling it out of his body.
This pain is no less than tearing one's soul apart.
Guanghan was not a person of strong will. Everyone laughed at him for being dissolute and pretentious, but he was also the most disappointing.
Therefore, it was not surprising that he "roared" out in such extreme pain.
He struggled and writhed on the ground, looking utterly pathetic, with a splitting headache and even bleeding from all seven orifices.
But he didn't stop.
Afraid of hurting Zhan Kui, he let go of her and rolled away.
He held his hand above his head, frantically channeling his spiritual energy to uproot the Southern Dipper Star Lord's legacy that was rooted in his sea of consciousness.
A faint light began to gather in his palm.
This faint light gradually solidified into the shape of a sundial representing the six stars of the Southern Dipper.
If Guanghan could see clearly now, he would definitely discover that the inheritance in this sea of consciousness is exactly the same as the magical artifact he obtained when he returned to heaven during the second competition.
—This is the star trail of the six stars of the Southern Dipper.
But he could no longer see clearly.
"Ah—ah—"
Guanghan rolled in the mud and sand, howling in the deserted mountains and forests.
He was born with a lush and beautiful appearance, and at this moment he resembled a peony in full bloom in the mud.
However, as the star track inherited by the Southern Dipper Star Lord condensed in his palm, Guanghan's waist, abdomen, seven orifices, and even the hair on his body were bleeding profusely.
Blood rushed out of every inch of his skin.
Immediately afterwards, his pupils, skin, and even all his hair began to fade.
From normal colors, they turn pale, bluish-white, and finally deathly white.
Blood and mud enveloped him, and by the time the sundial in his palm solidified, Guanghan had completely turned into a mud ball, a blood gourd.
But he was overjoyed, his pale lips curving upwards as he retrieved his inheritance intact!
He disregarded the fact that his five senses were fading and his life was rapidly slipping away.
Unable to discern directions, he held the sundial in one hand and groped his way up the ground with the other.
He couldn't find Zhan Kui.
In the blink of an eye, his five senses had faded to the point that he could no longer see, hear, or smell anything!
He rolled too far because of the pain, and he can't find Zhan Kui!
Fortunately, because his screams were so pitiful, they actually made Zhan Kui, who was on the verge of death, turn around and come back to life.
She struggled to open her eyes and saw Guanghan, who looked like a mud ball, holding something that looked like a ball of light, circling back and forth not far from her.
Zhan Kui dragged his wrist with difficulty on the ground and reached out to tug at his sleeve.
It was very slight.
Guanghan suddenly stopped moving.
Thankfully, his senses hadn't completely faded, and he frantically crawled toward Zhan Kui's direction.
After touching Zhan Kui, he followed her arm all the way down to her head.
Before he could explain anything, he placed the "inheritance" of the six stars of the Southern Dipper into Zhan Kui's spiritual altar.
With a "buzzing" sound.
It was like the earth trembling, as if the mountains and rivers had been imprisoned for a long time and were struggling desperately.
It's like a wanderer who has been away from home for many years finally hearing the mournful cries of his hometown.
Guanghan felt herself being slammed away by a tremendous force.
The force was so immense that in the instant it spread, the mountains and forests, centered on Zhan Kui, were razed to the ground.
They flew away and scattered with a roar. The remaining grass and trees began to be covered with white frost in the height of summer, but in the blink of an eye, the white frost disappeared and they were baked into ash.
Zhan Kui felt as if a bright lamp suddenly lit up in her sea of consciousness—one, two, three… six lamps.
All the evil spirits and the cracks in the soul caused by the corruption of evil fruits were instantly dispelled and healed by the light of this "beacon".
As all the lights came on, dark clouds suddenly filled the sky, and purple lightning surged from all directions above Zhan Kui, transforming into several long dragons that stretched to the heavens and the earth, roaring towards the mountains and forests where Zhan Kui was located.
Lightning and lightning cascaded down from the heavens, engulfing Zhan Kui's entire body.
Zhan Kui suddenly opened her eyes wide amidst the waterfall of lightning, her pupils shooting out dazzling colors like the aurora borealis. Before her body and soul were torn apart by the purple lightning, she only had time to shout out, "Guanghan..."
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