Chapter 56: Knowing My Surname, I Am Still an Evil Villain
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The sun fell on her lips and tongue.
The kiss was intensely passionate.
The immense fortune of the Xuan Bone, the century-long responsibility on his shoulders, the power nurtured within the Ancestral Stone… these hidden worries kept pressing in Miao Jue's mind.
At this moment, everything was hastily burned and dissipated by the people in front of them.
Chen Jin finally found a definite answer he had been chasing for many years, and he couldn't wait any longer.
The burning lips and tongues felt both strange and intimate, without any gaps, airtight, like burning inside a furnace.
This was a kiss completely different from the one I had in my youth.
It happened in the same place, but the sensations were completely different.
A hundred years ago, the frail boy was still concealing his ash-boned wings. When he bent down to approach, his back was thin yet resilient, and his expression was cautious and youthful.
At this moment, Miaojue felt the burning gaze of the white-robed youth through her tightly closed eyelids, while the one holding her was the mature, fully grown Golden Crow in his prime.
Dust settles, and the strong embrace and the deep, stormy kiss are like sunspots exploding on the surface of the sun, creating vortexes of heat waves.
Miaojue was so overwhelmed by the kiss that she couldn't breathe before she realized how deep it had been. Her cheeks turned completely red, like an apple, as she gasped for breath in a daze.
His breath was clearly cool and refreshing, yet it felt like he was kissing a handful of fireworks.
It is blossoming more and more.
The skirt fluttered in the wind, and huge black wings appeared in the night, merging into one and secretly burning, with boiling points as numerous as stars.
It looks like some of the birds are kissing so much they're almost about to take flight.
Miaojue dared not open her eyes. She had only intended to give her a quiet kiss in this bitter moment, to console herself for all the twists and turns of the past years.
But the other side swept over like a nuclear explosion, threatening to burn the entire long night to ashes.
"Ugh...ugh!" I can't breathe.
She grabbed his collar, her hand unconsciously pressing against his empty chest, which seemed to only further arouse the bird.
Dust settled, and he lowered his head forward, a faint, wicked laugh escaping his nostrils.
I can't stand it.
It turns out that being held and kissed by a human is like melting in someone's arms, as soft and sweet as a piece of candy.
Miao Jue barely opened her eyes, meeting his dazzling, light-absorbing gaze. It was hard to control herself... This person seemed to have completely evolved into another form.
Just then, several powerful spiritual energies descended nearby, seemingly from their second brother or Uncle Cang San.
Miao Jue couldn't immediately discern their spiritual affiliation because their breaths were filled with the scent of one person.
But the arrival of the parents finally stopped the bird from going out of control.
Some people reluctantly let go, resting their breath on her clean, warm neck. The burning wind, however, spread more noticeably across the girl's neck, and the arms that had been holding her loosened their grip slightly.
Miao Jue almost lost his balance.
A hint of shy annoyance appeared on her flushed cheeks.
As a seasoned and knowledgeable matchmaker, and a towering tree that boasted of providing a branch for her partner to perch on—how could a mere kiss make her legs go weak?
So Miao Jue forcefully planted himself on the ground, slightly apart his feet, to stabilize his body.
Fuji and his companions found them just then, their faces filled with worry, completely unaware of what had just happened.
“We’ve tried several directions. The garden in Dongfang Qianye is even deeper than the previous wall; it’s a complete ancestral stone…”
Miao Jue quietly wiped her lips with her sleeve, then immediately responded nonchalantly, "Second Brother, we suspect that Dongfang Qianye used the Ancestral Stone to create the Ash Bone, and that the Spirit Bone was forged on a human body. But what I'm most worried about is if he can also create a true Netherworld body..."
Beside him, a young man in white tucked in his sleeves, looking relaxed and composed, with bright red lips.
He seemed to have completely broken free from the state of collapse and anxiety, and was now completely clear-headed and strong.
Gui Liu spent the most time with him and directly felt the change in his state, as if some kind of anxiety that had been troubling the little bird had disappeared.
The fish stared at him with its round, black eyes and flicked its tail. "What did you just do?"
Upon hearing this, Miaojue felt a tightness in the back of her neck and her face flushed.
What did you do?
The kiss reached his throat.
But then someone's voice, gentle and clear like jade bamboo and a spring, said calmly, "I just finished eating."
His lips were bright red, his expression a mixture of satisfaction and insatiable longing, which slowly curved upwards.
She looks like a beautiful ghost again.
Yingyu said "Oh" and didn't ask any further questions.
The animals couldn't imagine what a male bird would look like, and the gentle fire unicorn had no idea what the naughty boy would do. The second brother even nodded with some relief: "It's been a long time since I've seen you eat."
Even though Miaojue thought she was mentally strong, she couldn't help but feel her cheeks burning.
Fortunately, my eighth sister wasn't here, otherwise it wouldn't have been so easy to fool her.
Chen Jinshi glanced at her with a shimmering gaze, then nodded in a pretentious and serious manner.
"Yeah, we didn't have any to eat before."
Now that I have it, I've truly tasted its sweetness.
Miaojue kept a straight face and secretly stomped on his foot.
...
"In short, I have completely reached my personal peak," Chen Jinshi said with a smirk. The familiar, wicked expression reappeared on the face of the world-destroying villain. He stared maliciously at the garden that was suspended in the night sky. "Today, we must drag that old bastard Dongfang Qianye out."
Gui Liu looked puzzled, slapping the ground with his fishtail. "Huh?"
But shouldn't a bird's peak performance be during its rooster season? Well, after Jin Shi was born, the entire clan had too many things to deal with, and no one guided him in this regard, so he probably doesn't understand!
Miao Jue quickly cleared his throat, steering everyone's thoughts back to the main topic.
Her face turned serious, and her almond-shaped eyes looked into the distance. "Dongfang Qianye planned this fateful love tribulation mostly to create a more powerful immortal body with the twin pearls of fate. However, he has been deceiving the entire Langhuan Immortal Court to conspire in this scheme. In the end, the only one he truly wanted to ascend to immortality was himself."
The immortal clans of the Dongfang and Gongyu families have been severely weakened, but Dongfang Qianye, who has never left the Stone Core Garden, remains unharmed.
After Dongfang Qianye's confession, Dongfang Yaotian and Gong Yuqiu unsurprisingly started arguing fiercely.
Their destined love tribulations, marked by countless separations and reunions, and numerous attempts to break up, ultimately led them to hold hands again. But in the end, they discovered that all that had transpired and the torment of their relationship was actually a pre-arranged scheme.
"What is real, Yaotian? Tell me, did your Dongfang family prepare everything all along?" Gong Yuqiu's eyes were filled with a crumbling vulnerability. "Even if it wasn't me, even if it were another woman, wouldn't she have experienced this deep love with you in the same way!"
Dongfang Yaotian felt a sharp pain in his heart, his eyes bloodshot as he roared, "Qiu'er, were all our feelings for each other all these years just a lie?!"
Gong Yuqiu was completely lost in the illusion, tears streaming down her face, as she suddenly realized that—having come this far, her own sect was gone, her master was gone, her biological mother was gone, and her real relatives were gone too.
Gong Yu's family was almost wiped out, and all of this was actually orchestrated by the father of the person he deeply loved.
And what about her? Besides the sword, what else is she holding in her hand?
Even this predestined love across three lifetimes is a lie?!
It's getting cruel, it's really getting cruel.
Miao Jue heard the system notification in her mind: the final tribulation of love had begun.
Her spiritual bones reacted almost simultaneously; a powerful torrent was approaching.
If the feeling of advancing to the Heavenly Bone realm last time was like becoming a colossal tree reaching the heavens, this time she couldn't even describe what that magnificent growth was.
Chen Jinshi held her arm, his eyes lowered and slightly narrowed.
Miao Jue pinched her fingertips and thought quickly: "Theoretically speaking, it will also take him time to refine the Heavenly Fate Pearl, but the moment the chosen one completes the tribulation, I will break through to the Profound Bone... We should still have a slight advantage."
Dustless Peach Blossom Eyes held a firm gaze as he reminded, "But you fell into a deep sleep when you passed through the Heavenly Bone Realm, and after breaking through the Profound Bone Realm... everything is unknown."
Therefore, he cannot gamble on that one moment.
He wanted a different, desperate approach.
Miao Jue's heart tightened; he knew he was right. The Mysterious Bone… if reaching that level truly could transform the ocean into mulberry fields, then the moment a mere human body bore it would be an immense and boundless impact.
Miao Jue clenched his fist, fixed his gaze, and looked ahead again.
Since that's the case, let's open the ancestral stone again.
Now, apart from Wei Yi and Feng Si, all the members of the Underworld Clan are present. If they can intercept and kill him before the Heavenly Mandate Seal is completed, none of this will happen.
Chen Jinshi pressed down on her shoulder, his eyes deep.
At the same time, a hint of worry rose in Miao Jue's heart.
Dongfang Qianye had already seen the mystery of the Time Bone in the Heavenly Destiny Seal, and naturally knew that she would break through to the Profound level after the male and female protagonists completed their tribulations, but why did she not control the male and female protagonists?
She didn't believe that Dongfang Qianye was truly obsessed with Weiyi and wanted her to have her wish fulfilled as well.
His words sounded like a revelation that had been settled, as if he had already gained a certainty. He was even willing to intervene in this cause and effect, personally pushing the final direction of this fateful love tribulation.
As if to confirm her guess, the system in her mind suddenly issued a warning.
"The emotional intensity has escalated; the male and female leads' final three emotional tribulations will build up layer by layer and erupt simultaneously!"
The ingenious method gave her a jolt of energy; the only thing reminding her was...
The inspiration within, stretching like a tree, seemed to tremble subtly in anticipation of the impending power, accumulating the veins of growth.
At the same time, Miaojue felt something moving inside her body.
This movement was not the growth of spiritual bones, but rather... flowing in her blood, passing through her blood vessels, like fluffy crane feathers, suddenly grasping all the meridians in her body.
Miao Jue's pupils contracted slightly, and her body began to lose control. Her hand rose up uncontrollably, struggling against her own will.
How could that be?
This situation looked very familiar, and Miaojue realized it almost instantly.
This...this is the blood control power of the Ember Bone?!
Since it entered Langhuan, Bai Jinheyu has only appeared under her collar and has not been accidentally eaten by her. How could it form a controlling force from her body?
Chen Jinshi reacted swiftly, immediately turning around to grab her arm, his eyes flashing with a mixture of light and shadow, and he gritted his teeth slightly: "Black and white reverse..."
Dongfang Qianye had been nurturing himself within the Ancestral Stone for a hundred years, but every sequence and every spiritual attribute of the Netherworld Clan was unique in heaven and earth. All he could do was reverse-engineer and continuously simulate the process of nurturing the Netherworld Bone and Body within the Ancestral Stone.
Therefore, what he ultimately generated was white ashes, which was completely opposite to the innate ashes of the Black Golden Crow.
Similarly, although his power is similar to that of Chen Jinshi, it is also quite the opposite in some ways.
Miao Jue struggled to control her manipulated fingertips, her mind reeling with turmoil, and she finally understood—
Dust gathers up the essence of others by infusing them with one's own blood and bones, thereby manipulating them.
The Nether Bone forged by Dongfang Qianye is naturally not so "altruistic." His method is the opposite... He can control others by obtaining their blood!
Therefore, even Gong Yujin could be completely controlled by him, and his own Xuan Bone could be detonated. There were also countless Jinghe Envoys he kept, each with a wisp of crane feather pressed on its head.
I should have thought of this sooner... How could someone who has eaten others their whole life possibly accept being eaten by others?
Miao Jue felt sweat beading on her forehead as she sensed the power controlling her approaching her sea of consciousness—but when did Dongfang Qianye obtain her blood?
After being by Chen Jinshi's side, she was almost never injured, and it was impossible for her to have her blood drawn...
No, that's not right.
Miao Jue heard a clear, low sigh beside his ear. As if making a final decision, the head above the white collar looked towards the ancestral stone in the distance, which had become a sanctuary for others.
The secret is now clear.
Her second brother had told her about it when the bloodline protection appeared...
She once dropped a drop of blood into the Ancestral Stone and gained its approval; therefore, the golden light of her bloodline's protection also enveloped her.
That drop of blood...
It was found by Dongfang Qianye, who was inside the Ancestral Stone.
Dongfang Qianye's voice drifted softly from the garden under the daylight: "Weiyi, I know you want all your people to live, but for them you've schemed for a hundred years, and you're almost fading away yourself. I just want you to live..."
As soon as she finished speaking, Miao Jue's control over her body suddenly surged.
"Be careful, stay away from me!" Miao Jue cried out, and in an instant, she broke free from Chen Jinshi's embrace with tremendous force, and the bud in her sea of consciousness was forcibly grasped by the external force.
Fuji Sozo's eyes showed surprise and some helplessness, wondering what was wrong with Miaomiao all of a sudden.
"This is the Time Bone...this is the manifestation of the Time Bone..." Dongfang Qianye's voice was filled with admiration and amazement.
"The chosen one, who is repeatedly burdened by the bones of time, can actually rewind time in a certain place; it is truly mysterious."
Above the garden, the pale light of the crane feathers in the daytime intensified.
Within Miaojue's body, a drop of white ash the size of a drop of blood is like rain falling into the ocean, making it difficult to capture precisely.
Miao Jue resisted that force, and his pupils suddenly contracted.
Just as he tried to manipulate the bud, she closed her eyes in time.
Without an object of gaze, the power of regression cannot occur.
The subtle ripples in the void dissipated like fallen leaves, and a gentle breeze carried Dongfang Qianye's regretful sigh: "I also want to try, to rewind whose state to that day..."
The day when all the Underworld race is severely damaged, collapses, and is scattered.
"Is it a Qilin, a Azure Dragon, or perhaps your most beloved little Golden Crow?"
Miao Jue trembled all over, her anger barely contained. Her eyes were tightly closed, but a cold smile played on her lips: "You miss Wei Yi? But do you know—"
"She has never mentioned you once since I met her."
The white embers that were being manipulated suddenly paused, and the secret technique was immediately and precisely found.
At the same time, the long-awaited ashes finally surged forth, running along her cheek to her temples, wanting to rush in and tear apart that wisp of white ashes, but with extreme caution and precise control of its strength to counteract the opponent's attack, without daring to harm her internal organs.
Dongfang Qianye's nauseating voice did indeed stop, clearly having been precisely hit where it hurt.
But the wisp of white embers released even more, and the hand that was forcibly controlling the magic technique inch by inch was raised, and the verdant spiritual power under the palm overflowed, pointing towards the surroundings.
When the Heavenly Bone was first completed, her uprising caused the entire Three Rings Wall to disappear. Now, this same force is driving her to uprising again.
Dongfang Qianye doesn't need precision, after all, he doesn't want to keep anyone present.
At this moment, Bu Er and the others also saw the undercurrent of power struggle. The Azure Dragon circled above the garden, trying to shatter the white ashes made of crane feathers with thunder. However, as lightning and fire alternated, his and the Qilin's spiritual power were all swallowed up and disappeared.
They were very clear that, because the Ember Spirit was the fusion of all spiritual attributes, no external force could counteract or restrain it.
The group was both anxious and angry.
The current situation is very clear: Dongfang Qianye used the Ancestral Stone to create a replica of the Ash Bone for himself, and used this power to control Miaomiao, the only one who could rewind and activate the Ancestral Stone, preventing her from using her spiritual power normally and from successfully breaking through her bones when the Heavenly Mandate Seal was completed. And they were completely helpless.
The snipe lashed out with its tail, its eyes wide: "Isn't he just relying on hiding inside the ancestral stone?!"
"But that's...that's our ancestral stone?!"
At this point, Gui Liu even felt a sense of absurd grievance.
They just want to go home, why is it so difficult? These people inexplicably barged into their homes, ate and drank from them, and have been staying in their homes for a hundred years without leaving.
Even the usually gentle Fuji couldn't solve this problem.
This is also the problem he couldn't understand while buried deep in the sea.
"It's alright—" Chen Jinshi's calm voice rang out.
Miaojue kept her eyes tightly closed, her eyelashes trembling, feeling herself being embraced in a familiar embrace once again.
She suddenly realized that a drop of blood carrying the power of white ashes was rampaging through her meridians, and this effect made Miao Jue experience extremely painful pain.
The white flowers he saw on the ground in the inner palace that day, the white ashes almost devoured every part of his existence, what kind of bone-scraping pain was that?
The pervasive ash enveloped her, counteracting the control of the white ashes.
Miao Jue felt himself recover slightly, tightened his lips, and pointed his palm at the outer wall of the garden. "I feel it's okay. I'll open the ancestral stone now—"
"No need." Chen Jinshi pressed down on her hand.
After the outer layer was traced back, it enveloped the heart of the stone core again. The entire ancestral stone was now even more complete and ancient than she had just sensed. Her current semi-out-of-control state was tantamount to suicide.
Chen Jinshi slowly raised his head, his eyes filled with destructive malice and a desperate chill.
"It doesn't matter if we can't open the ancestral stone."
"Then destroy him too."
…
The violently burning ashes spread along the ground, turning everything to ash.
Everything before their eyes was turning into scorched earth, and the Heavenly Mystery Stone, which had once given birth to all the Netherworld race, began to heat up rapidly in the blink of an eye.
Has Dongfang Qianye been hiding inside the ancestral stone for a hundred years?
Then let's trap him like a turtle in a jar and burn him alive inside.
Doesn't that make the deadlock clear?
Dust settled without expression, and he unleashed the true golden crow's ashes in a torrent of motion.
The first ice-cracking flower to emerge from the depths of the garden withered, snapped, and turned into fragments, becoming wisps of ashes, just like Dongfang Qianye's fragile and unconvincing deep affection.
The burning embers climbed and tore along the pure white, cracked ice flower stems, until the ashes finally covered the jade-like stone surface completely.
The ancestral land seemed to be welcoming its children, with a faint, ancient ripple.
Gui Liu and the others who arrived later, including Xian Bazhu Jiu, were all stunned and tried to step forward to stop them: "But, but Xiao Shi..."
That's where we were born.
"Jinshi, we..." Our home is gone.
Dongfang Qianye's voice disappeared completely.
The birdsong and fragrant flowers deep in the garden all fell silent, as if they had never expected this person to go so mad.
It's like digging up your own ancestral graves, burning down your hometown, and even killing your own mother.
However, this is far from enough.
Dust settled and burned, swallowing the cracks in the stone surface, but his voice was very calm: "I alone am not enough. Gui Liu, intercept the outer water and stop him from escaping."
Despite being nearly driven mad, the Yingyu, who had been waiting on the Dust-Clearing Wrist Bone for so long, still reacted subconsciously. Its watery energy surged like a tsunami, creating a high wall of water that almost blocked the approaching Xiao Ma.
Ling Qi leaped over the water wall, and before she could even be shocked by the scene before her, she heard the calm voice of the young man in white continue.
"When wind and thunder clash, Ling Qi arrives just in time, and Second Brother and Third Brother are trapped in the formation."
With the wind fueling the fire and the thunder enhancing it, the blazing flames illuminated the sky.
The Qilin and the Azure Dragon exchanged a glance, and despite their intense reluctance, they still extended their claws. As soon as the Netherworld Power of the two colossal beasts appeared, it pressed down on the Ancestral Stone at the same time as the Golden Crow Burning. Almost instantly, a painful cry that was no longer elegant came from within the quiet and peaceful garden.
For a century, Dongfang Qianye has never felt pain.
"Eighth Sister, Ninth Brother, form a circle, Fifth Sister, sit down." Chen Jinshi finally called out to the two who were still in a daze.
Gold and bamboo intertwine to form a cage, which is then placed upside down outside the ancestral stone.
An impregnable prison.
Now that Dongfang Qianye has seized the ancestral stone that has remained there for a century, there is no way for them to escape.
Every member of the Underworld race is sparing no effort in unleashing the power they received from the Ancestral Stone.
The intense tremors stirred up storms in the endless sea, and the roars and upheavals could be heard from afar throughout the continent, like the wrath of a true god.
The roars of dragons and the low growls of qilin echoed through the sky. In the flames that burned their homes, every pair of eyes and every pair of beast pupils shone brightly, as if they were filled with crystal-clear tears.
Miao Jue's control over her body gradually dissipated, clearly indicating that Dongfang Qianye had suffered a severe injury. She finally opened her eyes with difficulty, pressed down on the arm entangled in ashes, and swallowed hard, her throat parched.
"I can do it now, I can..."
So sad, so sad, she saw her eighth sister crying and burning, and saw her fifth aunt sitting blankly on the ground.
Despite the destruction of her home, Chen Jinshi's lowered peach blossom eyes remained clear and resolute as the voice flowed past her ears.
"It doesn't matter."
"If your Xuan Bone appears, none of this matters."
Miao Jue paused for a moment, then suddenly understood.
In the grand scheme of time, everything can start anew.
…
Dongfang Yaotian and Gong Yuqiu were trapped between the water walls and the wind and thunder, watching all of this in shock.
Nothing is more awe-inspiring than the survival instinct of an entire community.
Before those sorrowful eyes, petty love and affection, who was real and who was fake, all seemed to become unimportant.
The two of them were shaken, and the yin and yang seals within their bodies began to rotate.
It seems that just two more rotations are needed for some enormous cause and effect to be laid to rest.
But a gradually growing laugh came from the garden, which had already turned to charcoal.
Each sound was accompanied by gasps of extreme pain, intermittent and barely audible.
Dongfang Qianye's throat seemed to have been burned off, and his elegant and melodious voice, which was like the sound of a zither, became like a broken bellows.
"Weiyi, Weiyi, did you see that? Your children, your people, have burned your home down..."
"When you were born from here ten thousand years ago, did you ever imagine this day would come?..."
"Only me... ha... only I am waiting for you. All that I've done is just to... be with you..."
That hoarse, pained voice carried a demonic obsession.
Dongfang Yaotian's eyes widened in shock, empathizing with the pain of such deep love. Gong Yuqiu beside him was equally stunned, the Yin and Yang seals within their bodies constantly rotating.
This...this is a love that transcends the realms of the Underworld and the Human Race? A love that has lasted for a century!
Dongfang Yaotian's eyes were bloodshot as he muttered to himself, "Is this the only true love, one that doesn't care about status or race?"
The destiny seals they bear seem to originate from Dongfang Qianye's unique past with the Underworld Clan, which makes them all the more capable of feeling that torturous love that transcends time.
"Only you, I really..."
Dongfang Qianye's painful confession was still being murmured in a low voice.
"Really my ass."
The sound, like the shattering of bamboo and the breaking of jade, impatiently interrupted him.
Dust settles, wings flutter indifferently, and endless black wings extend from the back of the white robe. Thousands of ash feathers transform into blades, seeping inch by inch into the cracks of the ancestral stone.
The molten heat, like lava, penetrated the heart of the garden like a nuclear cannon, incinerating those hiding inside into dust.
The painful confession finally turned into a painful scream.
"Aaaaaah, Hades Ten!!!"
The Azure Dragon lowered its head, the Qilin pressed its toes down, and all the living underworld races lined up in a row.
The young man in white stood in the center, supporting the girl in his arms. He opened his eyes and saw the ancestral stone being broken apart inch by inch.
The Dongfang Qianye finally opened a new front from the inside. The once flower-filled, bench-lined, book-lined, tranquil and cozy garden interior was now nothing but scorched earth.
The charred humanoid figure struggled to crawl outwards, as if easily defeated by the pain experienced by the Netherworld Clan.
In the very center stands a blackened pillar, and the clock has stopped ticking.
Fuji was slightly taken aback upon seeing this, then suddenly transformed into human form, leaping over the figures on the ground and landing in front of the charred pillar.
He looked up and brushed away the scorching ash from the stone pillar, revealing a nearly illegible dial with several blurry, continuous mountains on it, like an ancient painting.
Fuji paused slightly, then slowly lowered his head to touch his forehead with Fuji's.
Chen Jinshi leaned against Miaojue's face and pointed to it, "See that? That's our mountain."
Miao Jue looked up in astonishment; their village was hidden inside the giant bell. ...
All the underworld beings transformed into human form.
One by one, they carefully approached the stone pillar and gently touched it.
Chen Jin picked up Miao Jue's shoulder, walked over, and stomped on Dongfang Qianye's shoulder, which was almost charred into fibers, causing a painful tremor.
Under the slightly reluctant gazes of Dongfang Yaotian and Gong Yuqiu, he chuckled.
"What do you mean, 'don't care about race'?"
"What kind of love is so deep that I want to be with you forever?"
He laughed like a ghost, his feet grinding the ground, "Because you're human, of course you want to be with the Underworld Clan forever."
Miao Jue's eyes lit up; he finally understood.
Chen Jinshi's gaze returned to Miaojue. He spoke to someone else, but his peach blossom eyes remained fixed on her.
"If it's love, I'll accompany mortals through life's trials and tribulations."
That fierce and dejected boy had been planning this for many years.
For a century, everyone in Langhuan kept silent, the immortals tacitly understanding that the forging of the Heavenly Mandate Seal was all for one purpose—
Like the Underworld Clan.
Immortal and eternally shining.
At this moment, all the Netherworld race members gathered in front of the stone bell, their foreheads touching, as if they had finally arrived at a port.
“We are not some ominous ‘ghost’ born, nor are we one of the ten serial numbers that people talk about. The place of our birth, the name of this stone, is our surname.”
Miao Jue was deeply shaken and stared at him blankly, unable to react, "Surname...what's your surname?"
Chen Jinshi smiled, lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "You knew all along."
What is the name of that little village?
"My surname is Changming."
"Eternal Flame Ten".
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