There was actually a relic of the ruthless empress in Mount Kunlun!
Lin Xuan swallowed his saliva and looked at the village in the distance. He was extremely shocked.
He naturally knew about the ruthless empress!
He was the most stunning Great Emperor in the history of the human race in a large world!
The most talented woman since ancient times!
He was the most ruthless person in history!
She had no talent and her path to immortality was broken, but she broke through the heavens and earth. She rose up against the world because of her obsession and created the Sky-Devouring Demon Technique to achieve the supreme Heavenly Emperor Body. Her radiance shone through the ages!
She killed all the Supremacies in the Nine Skies and Ten Earths, causing them to tremble!
It shook the ancient and modern times, swept across the world, stood alone in the glory of the Nine Heavens, stood at the peak of the human path, and looked down on the eternal reincarnation!
Such a talented woman actually had an inheritance here!
Lin Xuan's breathing began to become a little heavy as he carefully sized up the village.
"Be careful!"
He knew that this kind of inheritance opportunity was definitely more difficult than he had imagined. He could not be too careful.
If he could endure it, he would be like a fish in the sea. If he couldn't endure it, he would become a skeleton on the road to immortality!
With a blur, Lin Xuan suddenly realized that the scene in front of him had changed. A little girl was standing in front of him.
"Brother?" The little girl tilted her head and looked at herself in confusion.
Lin Xuan was stunned, and then a monstrous wave surged in his heart.
"Did I transmigrate again? He had actually turned into the young man he had seen earlier, Vicious 'older brother?”
However, Lin Xuan soon realized that he was wrong.
He was watching everything from the perspective of a youth. He could not change or take action. He was only brought in by memories.
The magnificent scroll slowly unfolded, and the ancient scenes gradually appeared. The past that was once buried in the dust slowly reappeared.
Everything seemed to have been fast-forwarded. Just as he brought in the memories, Lin Xuan's vision blurred.
A group of cultivators with wings on their backs descended from the sky and arrived at the village.
They claimed to be from Feather Transformation God Dynasty and called the young man a genius. They took the young man away, but they shook their heads and sighed at the little girl. They let her cry and forcefully took the young man.
The little girl cried and chased after him, but how could she compare to a cultivator with wings?
She ran until her shoes were broken, but she still couldn't catch up.
The young man begged, and the group of people finally agreed to send the little girl off.
"Don't worry, be good. I'll be back.”
Looking at the little girl who was smiling through her tears, Lin Xuan realized that he had been fixed by a gentle force at some point in time and was unable to break free from this perspective.
Lin Xuan watched silently because he knew that the outcome of the matter was destined to be a tragedy.
The scene before him changed as a five-colored altar appeared before Lin Xuan.
The young man boarded with a group of people and a rare genius. They were about to go on a long journey. No matter how the little girl cried, she could no longer approach.
Before he left, the youth took the ghost mask and left the ring behind. He waved his tender arm at the little girl and finally disappeared from the five-colored altar.
Only the little girl was left crying sadly. She fell to the ground, her hands covered in mud and blood.
The scene changed. The young man was fighting on the battlefield, bathed in blood. His body was heavily injured and he was in a frenzy. His eyes had almost turned pure black and red, but he kept muttering.
"I have to go back and take care of my sister. I can't die here!”
"I can't die here!"
The young man was dressed in blood-red clothes and killed in all directions. The dazzling light that burst out stunned the time and the stars.
Countless Sons of Buddha and Fiendgods charged over, almost in a frenzy. The young man brandished two bone spears, bathed in blood as he fought, shaking the world.
In the end, the young man crawled out of the mountain of corpses with broken arms and limbs. He staggered and pieced together the broken ghost mask, wanting to return from the five-colored altar.
But in the end, the young man was unable to escape his fate. He was pierced by a spear and fell from the sky. He was drenched in blood beside the celestial pond of Mount Kunlun. His ghost mask shattered into pieces and could no longer be pieced back together.
The young man was on the verge of death. He begged his companions beside him. If they could return to the other side of the starry sky, they must not forget to help him raise his eldest sister.
"Divine blood, demon blood, and Buddha blood have already been poured on it. It's my turn next. It doesn't matter if I die, but what about my sister?……Cough, cough, cough…She, she's still waiting for me to come home…"
The rain continued to fall, and the young man finally fell on a huge mountain rock. Dozens of fist-sized dazzling stars were embedded in it, emitting a gentle light.
Lin Xuan watched quietly from the side as the past events unfolded. He felt a stifling feeling in his heart.
He saw that the little girl's cultivation was difficult, but she used her stunning talent to create a cultivation technique. Her path was difficult and bumpy, and she finally became a monarch.
The woman who had once stunned the world, defied the heavens, defied all living beings, and waited for someone to return in the mortal world. She was the woman who had proved the Invincible Dao by herself.
After attaining Dao, he wiped out the Feather Transformation God Dynasty with one strike and slashed down the forbidden area of heaven and earth. He shattered the huge ancient Kunlun Immortal Ascension Ground and single-handedly stopped Kunlun's opportunity to become an immortal.
She was so talented that she once made the heavens tremble. She was the only one in the world!
However, after he became an emperor, he interrupted the path to becoming an immortal and chose a path that the world could not understand.
In the end, Lin Xuan saw the back of a woman in a moon-white dress. She was graceful and proud, with a peerless elegance and extraordinary temperament.
She stood in the starry sky and used one hand to pull down the stars. She grabbed the moon and plucked the stars, refining them into a small tomb and burying them on Mount Kunlun.
The immortal voice was ethereal.
"Not to become an immortal, but to wait for your return in the mortal world.”
Everything came to an end. After the woman finished speaking, all the illusions dissipated. The village and tomb disappeared. Lin Xuan found himself standing in a cave, and a tattered thatched cottage slowly appeared.
There was a rough wooden table in front of the cottage. Lin Xuan slowly walked over and found two things placed on it.
A jade slip was engraved with the words 'Sky-Devouring Demonic Technique'.
A fragment of the ghost mask was stained with a drop of dried blood.
There was also a huge mountain rock that seemed to have been torn down from the five-colored altar. There were dozens of fist-sized immortal stones embedded in it, giving off a gentle light.
There was a line of small words carved on the mountain stone. It was protected by the drifting dense airflow, as if countless years had passed.
"I'm going to die soon, who…who can help me take care of my sister? She's still young, and I'm worried.”
The person who carved the book seemed to have reached the end of the road. The marks were rough and messy, and some parts were very blurry. There was a sense of despair and unsettled emotions.
Unwillingness, pleading, begging, it was as if they had crossed the ages.
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