Free Web NovelThe heavy coffin was finally ◈ Nоvеlіgһт ◈ (Continue reading) shaken under Li Mo's amplification of the Small World's power.
Although the speed of its movement was not fast,
it was steadily and surely opening little by little.
Yunmeng Xian was still in a daze, having been sealed here for so many years. Even with their combined brains, they couldn't have imagined that this pair of young man and woman—one not a native of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths—
and the other, who clearly already possessed her essence, yet...
fell for worldly desires!
"There was a time when even the Eighth Realm had to bow before me! You wish for me to fall silent again?!"
The Tianhuang Domain's boiling intensified, and a certain existence within it seemed to have forcibly changed its shape.
Dark hands pierced through the light, seemingly trying to reach out from within it.
This was not Yunmeng Xian breaking through her shackles.
It was more like a person trapped in a cage reaching out their hand.
Those ink-black hands suddenly elongated, sweeping towards Li Mo, who was moving the coffin, as if to drag him into the cage with them.
But a cool figure, burning with phoenix feathers, stood in front of him at this moment.
"The power of all living beings has actually turned you into this."
Ying Bing sighed softly.
The God Sword, Mid-Moon Yin, appeared in her palm. The sword light blurred her frost-like face, making her figure seem to vanish into the shadows of the moonlight.
Without warning, a long hand was cleanly cut off.
But more and more long hands followed.
She was like an elf in the shadows of time, her figure as swift as a fleeting glance, yet appearing elegant and serene.
Swish, swish, swish—
One after another, strange long hands were cut down, falling into the Crystal Palace and turning into scattered ashes.
Bang—
Suddenly, a loud thud sounded, and the entire Crystal Palace shook three times.
In mid-air, 'Qin Yuzhi's' expression showed a hint of distortion.
That was the sound of the coffin landing.
The figure lying inside had a face identical to 'Qin Yuzhi' in mid-air.
"There's still Qi."
Li Mo reached out and checked her breath.
It seemed some powerful individuals would seal themselves in coffins made of special materials, sleeping within them, awaiting the arrival of a great era.
So Qin Yuzhi's Physical Body seemed to be asleep.
The Tianming Divine Eye swept over her.
"Name: Qin Yuzhi"
"Age: 35 (6640)"
"Bone Root: Udumbara Dream Bone."
"Realm: Controlling Mystery Early Stage (formerly Half-step Heaven-reaching Realm)."
"Tianming: Golden"
"Evaluation: The last Demon Summoning Sect Leader of Yunmeng Hall. After sensing the Yunmeng Ancestral God within her body awakening, she presided over the construction of Yunmeng Palace. She originally intended for her Yi Soul to escape into the Tianhuang Domain, but at this very moment, Yunmeng Xian's consciousness awakened and began to contend with her.
Finally, the Tianhuang Domain was split in two during the struggle.
One half was used by her to burn her own 'Dream Dao', forming a cage to imprison Yunmeng Xian's consciousness, while she herself and her Physical Body were sealed together in the coffin for suppression."
"Recent Encounter: While sleeping, she dreamt she was playing mahjong."
"Li Mo, wake her up!"
Ying Bing's clear voice came.
Reality is the end of dreams.
The current Yunmeng Xian, after all, had not completely replaced Qin Yuzhi.
"Wake up!"
Li Mo grabbed her by the collar and shook her wildly.
Her brains were almost scrambled, but this God Summoning Sect Leader was still sleeping like a dead pig.
Slap, slap~!
The crisp sound of slaps.
Tian Miao: "....."
Brother, you're really hitting her.
Desperate times call for desperate measures.
It was perfectly reasonable for God Hammer Little Overlord to say he had slapped the ancestor of the Demon Summoning Sect later on.
Qin Yuzhi's cheek was red and even a little swollen from the slaps, but she still showed no signs of waking up.
"Hmm?"
Li Mo's peripheral vision noticed a square block in one corner of the coffin, with a red 'middle' character written on it.
Mahjong?
Genius Li Mo, in a flash of inspiration, leaned close to her ear and said:
"Sect Leader, your Eighteen Arhats are almost ready for a winning hand."
"....."
Qin Yuzhi's eyelids trembled, and the corners of her mouth curled up.
"But I'm sorry... I'm cutting you off!"
Li Mo shouted loudly.
"!"
Qin Yuzhi shot up as if resurrected, rising sharply from her deathbed.
She opened her eyes, fear followed by a sense of bewilderment.
"No... no..."
"My Eighteen Arhats!"
The moment she woke up,
the figure of 'Qin Yuzhi' in mid-air began to dissipate.
The Tianhuang Domain also instantly froze, ceasing its distortion and boiling.
But before completely dissipating, 'Qin Yuzhi' stared intently at the Ice Cube holding Mid-Moon Yin, like a goddess under the moon.
She then looked at Li Mo and suddenly laughed:
"Hahahahaha... She who once spoke of the heavens being unkind and the Dao being impermanent, if she were to wake up... and discover she has fallen for worldly desires, what a wonderful expression she would have?"
"Among our Nine Heavens, she alone could contend with the other eight."
"She will wake up one day."
Li Mo suddenly stood up, he had a bad premonition. frёewebηovel.cѳm
What was Yunmeng Xian going to do?!
The next second,
before 'Qin Yuzhi' vanished, she suddenly caused the Tianhuang Domain to plummet!
That magnificent myriad of phenomena drilled into Ying Bing's glabella.
Her divine patterns, the increasingly brilliant moon patterns, suddenly bloomed.
Ten Thousand Dao divine lights, layer upon layer, cleansed all.
Ying Bing seemed to become the center of the world, sacred and aloof, like the sole existence between heaven and earth.
....
Outside the Palace.
The surging phenomena caused the Crystal Palace to emit a resplendent light, like a newly born great sun rising.
The entire underground palace was shaking.
"What happened?"
Both the Demon Summoning Sect and the Great Yu Dynasty forces were already watching that area.
Although they were at loggerheads, they maintained a certain degree of restraint.
Regardless of whether the divine anomaly in the Crystal Palace was a Legacy or a secret treasure, the main figure had not yet appeared, and there were still unknown variables, so it wasn't worth fighting to the death.
"Did the divine object in the Crystal Palace choose its master?"
Tan Zhuyin's palm was clenched so tightly that blood seeped from between his fingers, dripping down.
He had paid such a high price.
He even acknowledged a great uncle for it.
Now, was he making a wedding dress for someone else?
"Alas, if Brother Immortal were here, it would be great," Luo Yexian muttered for who knows how many times, sighing.
On the opposite side.
"The phenomena within are actually of the same origin as the Human City Realm..."
The gray-haired elder whom Jiang Yu called Imperial Uncle, his eyes flashed with brilliance.
He was in charge of the Dao of 'Lightning Tribulation'.
He could forcibly break open the Crystal Palace, but he was afraid of damaging the divine object within, which was why he hadn't used his full power.
"Imperial Uncle, who do you think obtained the Legacy?"
Jiang Yu stood with his hands behind his back, his moon-white Confucian robe fluttering.
"The girl is more likely."
The Imperial Uncle chuckled:
"Your Highness's Inner Scenery should be the supreme one under heaven. If it truly contains the missing part of the Human City Realm..."
"No matter who gets it, just make sure they stay."
.....
At the same time.
Inside the Crystal Palace.
Li Mo stared blankly at the Ice Cube in front of him, which concretized the words 'Gushe Goddess' and made others feel inferior.
A prompt sounded in his ear:
"Congratulations, Host, you have successfully invested in 'Ying Bing', allowing her to obtain half of the Tianhuang Domain."
"You have an investment feedback waiting to be claimed."
......
PS: The plot holes are almost filled, dear readers, don't worry too much. This humble author never writes stomach-churning romance, and this book will definitely not end tragically; it's set for a Perfection ending from the start.
I haven't given out candy recently, and my readership has dropped a lot, boohoohoo.
Only your support and charges can mend my wounded heart~
