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Lin Wanqing stepped directly from the Golden Core Stage into the Spirit Transformation Stage. Her grief and fury were so intense that as soon as she crossed the threshold, her three thousand strands of black hair turned inch by inch into frost.

The barrier that Bai Li had set was destroyed in an instant.

Staring at Fanyue, who was about to vanish between heaven and earth, Lin Wanqing declared in a clear voice:

"I, Lin Wanqing!"

"In my past life, the number one in the sword path, I vow to witness heaven and earth for three hundred years, in exchange for the Heaven Gate and for Fanyue to live again!!"

Lin Wanqing drew her sword.

Her Natal Flying Sword stread out from her wrist.

Lifting a wisp of Fanyue’s fading shadow, Lin Wanqing gently tapped her toes and rose into the air.

At that mont, the thick clouds that had been hanging high in the sky were suddenly yanked downward by a fierce force.

As Lin Wanqing rose, a golden crack suddenly split open in the do of the heavens.

Holding her Natal Flying Sword, the sword aura that once belonged to her began to stir.

In the blink of an eye, countless bright sword lights surged out like silver-scaled flood dragons piercing through the heavenly river, coiling wildly around her blade.

Two swords—her Natal Swords from her past life—pierced the sky and rushed to her side.

As if guarding Lin Wanqing on her path.

She bit her tongue, and a bead of bright red blood splashed onto the gradually solidifying shadow of Fanyue.

"I, Lin Wanqing, vow to cultivate the sword path again, to reshape the mortal realm.

In exchange for the Heaven Gate, Fanyue shall live another life!!!"

Her palm burst open with a spray of blood.

At that mont, the galaxy turned.

As if reflecting the blizzard from a past life, that first battlefield where they t.

The shattered Divine Soul rewove itself into a physical form.

Fanyue’s eyelashes suddenly trembled, and then he slowly opened his eyes.

In those eyes, a broken galaxy shimred.

He looked at Lin Wanqing with a gentleness full of sorrow, gazing at the one he loved.

Lin Wanqing suddenly lowered her head and kissed Fanyue.

It was a kiss years overdue.

In their past life, amidst a heavy snowfall.

Fanyue said, "I want to kiss you and put this flower ring on your finger! I made it from fresh flowers.

Flowers wither, but this ring will never wilt—just like my love for you..."

Lin Wanqing accepted the ring, but rejected his kiss.

That kiss, at long last, happened today.

Then, Lin Wanqing cast Fanyue’s shadow into the golden light.

At the sa ti, sowhere else—

"Waa~"

A baby’s cry echoed out.

"Master! Madam has given birth!"

"Madam has given birth!"

"Master, Madam is not going to make it."

Fanyue, who should have dispersed into heaven and earth, completed his reincarnation and replaced what would have been another life.

Due to the nature of this rebirth, on the day of his birth—

His mother died in agony.

"........."

Li Xuanxiao: (O_o)??

What just happened?

What the h*ll?

What the actual f***?

Li Xuanxiao felt like he was in so absurd dream.

Like he bent down to pick up a pen in math class, and when he looked up again—

He could no longer understand a single word the teacher was saying.

That’s exactly how he felt right now.

He blinked once, and Third Senior Sister Lin Wanqing beca soone he didn’t even recognize.

Spirit Transformation?

Then what about all the suffering I endured just to break from Golden Core to Nascent Soul for my tribulation?

Are you saying all that was just being a try-hard!?

And that’s not even the craziest part.

What the hell happened with Fanyue? How is he still alive?

I’m sure I killed him myself. So why the h*ll is he suddenly resurrected?

Li Xuanxiao’s mind was a ss of question marks.

Can we not play this ga by the rules?

He tried to divine the truth, but Fanyue was completely outside his calculable range.

And Lin Wanqing? Forget it.

From Li Xuanxiao’s perspective, Lin Wanqing disappeared for a short ti.

Then she ca back and exploded in power out of nowhere.

A step into Spirit Transformation, ranting about opening the Heaven Gate, about giving Fanyue another shot at life.

".........."

Then, Lin Wanqing sheathed her sword.

And returned to the mortal realm.

"Don’t ntion anything about to anyone."

Bai Li’s voice echoed in her heart lake—the one who killed Fanyue is in Mount Shushan.

"Oh, and be careful of your little junior brother, Li Xuanxiao."

Lin Wanqing furrowed her brows slightly. "Be careful of him?"

Until now, she had never paid much attention to Li Xuanxiao.

"That guy is weird. Just... be very, very cautious around him."

"I understand. But who exactly are you?" Lin Wanqing asked sternly.

If it was really them who enabled Fanyue’s reincarnation—

Then who are they?

Bai Li chuckled lightly.

"You don’t need to know who we are. Just know that we an you no harm. We’re on your side."

Lin Wanqing responded coldly, "I don’t care who you are. You saved Fanyue—so I owe you.

I, Lin Wanqing, will repay this debt one day.

But if you dare plot anything against Mount Shushan—don’t bla for being rciless!!"

With that, Lin Wanqing narrowed her beautiful eyes and raised her fair hand.

In an instant, a sharp sword aura erupted from her center.

Wherever that sword aura passed, river waters rippled, and the surrounding peaks were sliced like paper.

Only after the peaks were severed did the "crack crack" sound ring out.

Bai Li smirked, “Of course. Why would we go against Mount Shushan? That would be the joke of the century.”

Hearing that, Lin Wanqing finally put away her sword and left—it looked like she was heading straight for Mount Shushan.

Once she left, Bai Li’s figure finally disappeared.

“...........”

At that mont—

Li Xuanxiao, still under confinent, lay curled up inside the pavilion.

Honestly, if you think about it, maybe it’s not so unreasonable that the old emperor turned evil.

With crap like this happening, what’s a guy supposed to do~?

Still, Third Senior Sister’s situation wasn’t even the worst.

At least she still cared a little about Mount Shushan.

Unwilling to give up, Li Xuanxiao kept trying to divine what went wrong.

Would Third Senior Sister co after him for revenge?

Thinking about his role in the Fanyue incident, he didn’t think he’d missed any detail.

Not long after, Lin Wanqing returned to the sect.

And her return gave Mount Shushan a little scare.

Lin Wanqing had reached the Spirit Transformation Stage.

That brought great joy to Lingxu and the others.

Only three years behind Xue Yun—still, as always, Mount Shushan never lacks for geniuses.

By sect rules, Lin Wanqing had left the mountain to travel.

So she needed to be inspected by two disciples.

But the way Lin Wanqing looked—like she didn’t want anyone near her—made people hesitate to approach.

Plus, this ti around, the sword aura around her was even thicker. As if she’d gained enlightennt and attained a perfectly clear Sword Heart.

Liu Yidaoren, Peak Master of Little Bamboo Peak, just so happened to pass by. Upon seeing Lin Wanqing, he couldn’t help but stroke his beard and click his tongue.

Lin Wanqing noticed Liu Yidaoren and gave a slight bow.

“Martial Uncle.”

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