God willing.
The weight of these two words almost broke the backbone of Xuanzong and his men.
Qing Teng, who had the weakest power, was the first to become exhausted. He vomited a mouthful of blood and murmured unwillingly as he looked at a strand of white hair falling from his head.
"Is this really the only way we can get here? Is this the fate of mankind?"
Has the ancient martial arts world really accepted its fate?
They persisted in practicing for hundreds of years, working day and night, but in return, all they got was the rapid decline of all mankind...
"I refuse to accept my fate." Nan Xu, who was at the front, gritted his teeth and swallowed the blood in his throat. He used his internal energy to hit his heart hard to draw out the blood, and then formed a seal and pressed it on Jiang Lan.
This is a life-for-life exchange, handing over all your cultivation.
Almost in the blink of an eye, her hands, which had been well maintained for many years, quickly developed fine lines, her temples began to turn gray, and her beautiful face, which was usually carefully made up, aged in the blink of an eye.
She couldn't admit defeat, nor could she retreat, because to get to this point, she had sacrificed so much, including Ye Lan's life, just to give the ancient martial artists of the world a chance to hope for the future.
She might die here today, but she would never desert.
The others had the same idea as her and made the same choice at the same time.
Seven or eight blood marks fell on Jiang Lan's body in front, instantly stabilizing the upstream waterfall and stopping the crazy growth of plants and animals in the barrier.
But this is far from enough.
None of them had even reached the half-golden body stage, so even if they tried their best, it would be a drop in the bucket.
But even after realizing this, they did not retreat at all.
"Enough." Lei Ze's voice came from the sky above, "If you continue like this, you will all perish."
Not death, but extinction.
Fighting against such a storm of spiritual energy would consume even the soul.
"Now is the time to go." Lei Ze's voice continued to be heard from the boulder. "Spiritual energy will only affect humans for a hundred years. This is a punishment from Father God."
At this moment, he finally understood.
At the beginning, Jiang Ziheng arbitrarily caused lightning to destroy the Heavenly Steps and cut off the entrance to immortality in this world, so the Father God closed the channel of time and space and took back the nourishment of spiritual energy.
Now if they want to reopen the crack and obtain spiritual energy, they will have to accept punishment.
The spiritual storm is a punishment from heaven.
No one can escape the power of heaven's punishment.
Lei Ze's words also completely shattered everyone's last glimmer of hope. They wanted to scold Jiang Ziheng, but in the final analysis, love, hate, anger and ignorance are the bad qualities of human beings, and they are shortcomings that everyone has.
Over billions of years, countless Jiang Zihengs have created monstrous demonic energy in the Senjinlin Wetlands. Even the god of the earth, Lei Ze, was infected and almost fell into the path of evil.
God sends down divine punishment to cleanse sin.
Lei Ze didn't want them to take the blame innocently.
At this time, Xuanzong and his men were almost exhausted.
Jiang Lan's magic power was gradually exhausted, the barrier became thin and shaky, and everything became chaotic and uncontrollable again.
She looked up at the sky, but her sight was blocked by the huge rocks. She could not see the door that was open to humans. As she lowered her eyes, a sigh escaped from her lips, as if she was mocking and reflecting on herself, carrying with her many helplessness and regrets in life, but also seemed relieved.
The next moment, she raised her hand and pressed her Ren and Du meridians, blocking the flow of magic power from the people behind her.
The elders lost their support and fell to the ground, too weak to get up.
"Senior..." Nan Xu's breath was weak, and his voice was as old as a dead wood buried in the ground. He looked over with cloudy eyes, but the next moment he was so shocked that his eyes widened.
She saw that Jiang Lan's soul had left his body.
The powerful soul power makes the soul shine in the dim environment.
Souls are also divided into different levels. Ordinary people have turbid minds and have made mistakes in their lives, so their souls are gray and sometimes as thin as a cicada's wing and difficult to capture. The purer the mind and the more merits a person has accumulated, the stronger and cleaner his soul will be.
The soul standing before them at this moment was pure white and flawless, so clean that there was not a trace of haze, and shining like a crystal. Even if it had not become a god, it already had an immortal aura.
After Jiang Lan escaped from his body, he turned around and put a wisp of his soul back into his body. He glanced at the Xuanzong people and smiled faintly, "Thank you for your care over the past few decades. To me, you are also my family."
The memories of being together cannot be faked. In fact, every bit of Ye Lan's memory has been completely preserved, and when she returned, she became a part of her.
Jiang Lan is Ye Lan, and Ye Lan is Jiang Lan.
They are the same person.
So in her heart, Xuanzong is just like the Yaoshi Sect a thousand years ago, both of them are her master and her most important family.
A thousand years ago, she made a big mistake by leading Jiang Ziheng back to her sect, and she didn't want to repeat the same mistake today.
Xuanzong and his men were suddenly terrified when they heard her confession. They were stunned and unable to react until they saw her turn around and fly towards the sky. Only then did they suddenly wake up and realize what she was going to do. Tears welled up in their eyes.
"Senior Jiang!"
Unfortunately, the soul was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, it had crossed the Stone of Heaven and Earth and arrived in front of Lei Ze.
Seeing her appear in this posture, Lei Ze frowned, "What do you want to do?"
Jiang Lan raised the corner of his lips slightly, bowed and gave Lei Ze a deep salute, "Thank you for your great help this time. The Ancient Martial World can be reborn, thanks to your merit, and we cultivators of the world will remember it in our hearts. However, the power of a hundred years is an unprovoked disaster, and it should not be borne by all of humanity."
Upon hearing this, Lei Ze's face darkened and he already had a bad feeling.
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