klisemfg Chapter 1979
Chapter 1979
Chen Xuan's face was pale. Now that Xiaota was in seclusion studying the Supreme Emperor's Art of War, he had already closed off his six senses. As for the various furnace methods of the world, he only knew the basics and was completely unable to stop it.
"As your husband, I command you to stop." Chen Xuan said solemnly, looking at Xue Qi who was lost in thought.
Chen Xuan was so distraught and desperate that not only had Bai Li, who was constantly shedding tears in the distance, never seen him like this before, but even his Daoist partners Yu'er, Xin'er, and Piaoxue, with whom he had spent a hundred years, had never seen him like this before.
Seeing the scene inside the light shield of the Sword Debate Platform atop the mountains, the Daoist couples were heartbroken. They all looked at the Yao Guang Holy Land's warship with intense hatred, especially the Yao Guang Holy Lord, who was high above with an extremely ugly expression.
"Waaah, my husband... my husband." Tianxing sobbed as she transmitted her cries to her master, Elder Qianzhang, pleading for his return.
Yu'er couldn't hold back any longer and knelt down before Elder Liyu, begging for help to save her husband.
However, whether it was Elder Qianzhan, Tianxing's master, Liyu, Yu'er's master, or Elder Xiyue, Zimo's master, they all shook their heads slightly when they saw what was happening.
"Foolish child, even Immortal Kings cannot do anything to the world evolved from the Supreme Emperor Weapon. We, your master, are merely True Immortals. We are like ants in the face of Immortal Kings. How can we protect Chen Xuan through the great formation?"
Upon hearing their master's words, the Daoist companions all fell into despair.
Meanwhile, Bai Qianhuan, Bai Qianjue, Xuan Hao, Liu Li, Cang Xuan Yue, and all the disciples of the Heartless Holy Land felt Wuji's oppression, frustration, and resentment.
Despite his invincible talent, Senior Brother Chen Xuan was pressured by a combined force of powerful beings at the Immortal King and True Immortal levels, who were trying to force him to make a choice.
The senior brother and his Daoist partner were so resolute that they would rather die in the senior brother's arms than return to the Yao Guang Holy Land.
However, Chen Xuan couldn't see the reactions from the outside world. At this moment, all he could see was Lu Xueqi in front of him, Lu Xueqi with whom he had known since he was a mortal.
"I only learned today that the two techniques I cultivate are furnace-cauldron techniques." Lu Xueqi shook her head and said, "I only know how to accelerate them, but I don't know how to stop them. All of this... is fate."
With no way out, Lu Xueqi reverted to her former carefree self as the senior disciple of Longmen. She grabbed Chen Xuan's trembling hand and asked, "Show me, which direction is our home in this world?"
Chen Xuan burst into tears, slowly raising his hand. At the same time, his heart was filled with unspeakable repression and anger. Since the Great Shift, his cultivation path had been too smooth, and he had hardly encountered any situations where he was powerless to fight.
In this life, he transmigrated into a Taoist priest in Tangwu Mountain. It has only been about three hundred years since then. He strives to reach the ultimate in the extreme cultivation system, including the path of gods and demons, the path of immortal energy, and the path of Qi refining. In less than three hundred years, he has achieved the Extreme Realm of Reversing Emptiness.
With his Void Reversal Realm body, he can sweep across the battlefield with his swordsmanship, suppress cultivators of the same realm, and his swordsmanship can sweep across the Heavenly Immortal level. Even a True Immortal can challenge a Second-Class True Immortal.
In fact, Chen Xuan's cultivation has only lasted for three hundred years. If other cultivators knew this, it would be shocking enough.
If people were to find out that he cultivates the ultimate path of inheritance, the path of opposing attribute immortal energy, and the path of top-tier gods and demons, it would probably surprise truly powerful beings.
However, the reality was that Chen Xuan was not facing a Celestial Immortal who was one realm higher, nor a True Immortal who was two realms higher, but a Peak Immortal King who was three realms higher.
A true Celestial King...
Just now, when the Holy Lord Yaoguang taught three True Immortals from the Purple Mansion Holy Land a lesson with just a casual strike, the three True Immortals were powerless to resist. He then realized the vast difference between himself and a true Immortal King.
He understood; he knew that Lu Xueqi was pushed to the limit. She would rather fully activate the furnace cultivation method than return to Yao Guang and become someone else's furnace. Even if she died, she wanted to die at the hands of the person she loved.
Chen Xuan was helpless; faced with the blood oath of his sect, he had no other choice.
The vow of Heaven to die and be free from reincarnation is not just empty words.
If Lu Xueqi really dares to betray the sect, even if Chen Xuan possesses a secret technique to reverse the physical body beyond the level of an emperor, and even if he has active treasures such as dual-attribute innate creation elixir, he will no longer be able to help her quickly restore her physical body and revive her.
"Do not!!"
Chen Xuan held Lu Xueqi tightly, whose body was constantly blooming with the flowers of the Great Dao, and roared in unwillingness, "No, don't do this, we haven't reached the end of our rope yet."
Lu Xueqi was also in tears. She reached out to wipe away Chen Xuan's tears. Since the first time she went to Tangwu to visit Chen Xuan as a wandering Taoist priest, this was the first time she had seen Chen Xuan like this in all these years.
He used to be so confident and incredibly talented.
"Don't cry, don't hate. I'm content to see you and know that the tribe is safe and sound even as I die." Xueqi smiled and looked at Chen Xuan. "Xuan, I can feel that the power of the Wedding Dress Immortal Technique is about to be exhausted, and many of my insights into the Great Dao are gradually becoming blurred."
The moment she finished speaking, all the flowers surrounding Lu Xueqi vanished, and then her entire body burst forth with an unusual azure divine light. This endless divine light was not the flower of the Great Dao, but rather incomparably pure ancient immortal essence, which people of this era could actually activate...
A blue-and-white flower slowly bloomed above Lu Xueqi's head.
With each unfolding of a petal, Lu Xueqi's life force diminished, as if each bloom of the blue flower was frantically draining everything from her.
"Xuan, when I am completely reduced to ashes, remember to take the Qinghua. When you undergo your tribulation, consume it, and you will directly achieve the position of a Celestial Immortal." Lu Xueqi's voice began to become ethereal and ethereal. Without any spirit or energy, she seemed to have been instantly robbed of her life force.
However, the moment this happened, the void arena seemed to have determined that the challenger was dead and immediately shouted;
"In the self-determined rules battle, the Heartless Holy Land wins and gains one more point!"
wow——
As soon as the words were spoken, the protective array of the dueling arena, which was projected onto the summit of the mountains, dissipated.
Seeing this, the Holy Lord of Yaoguang snorted coldly, and with his hand forming a claw, he swung it at Lu Xueqi on the sword-fighting platform.
wow——
A terrifying repulsive force that even Chen Xuan could not resist sent him flying, while Lu Xueqi instantly returned to the warship of the Yao Guang Holy Land.
As the Holy Lord of Yaoguang watched the girl about to dissipate before him, he changed his hand gestures and then his palms transformed into a cauldron, which directly covered the blue-and-white porcelain that was about to solidify above Lu Xueqi's head.
"The blue and white porcelain has not yet reached its full potential. Do you think that forcing it to condense like this is helping it?" After the furnace suppressed the blue and white porcelain, in conjunction with the secret technique of the Holy Lord of Yao Guang, it was clear that Lu Xueqi's frantic attempt to activate the secret technique was blocked.
Her physical body began to solidify again. When her consciousness returned, she opened her eyes and saw that the person in front of her was not Chen Xuan, but the sect leader. Tears immediately welled up in her eyes. She turned to look at Chen Xuan, who was coughing up blood and slowly getting up, "Chen Xuan..."
Her eyes were filled with tears as she reached out her hand towards Chen Xuan, as if she wanted to grasp his hand from afar and never let go.